Su Lingyou looked at him with a smile and said, "Dehai, I remember when you were a few years old, you suddenly came back crying one day, and you said that your classmates laughed at you, saying that your parents don't want you anymore, and bullying you is a guy who has a mother and no mother." ”

"Do you remember what I said?"

Wang Dehai's tears fell silently and fluttering.

He remembered, of course he remembered.

Su Lingyou took his hand at that time, went door to door to find those classmates who bullied people, and warned them door to door-

"Who said we don't want anyone in Dehai? Who said we don't have a home in Dehai? ”

"I tell you, Dehai is my apprentice, and he will also be my son in the future, if any of you dare to bully him again, I will still settle accounts with your parents door to door like today!"

"They didn't raise good children, I can't spare them this account!"

Su Lingyou is a famous local doctor, has seen countless patients, and is loved, since Su Lingyou took him around the village, Wang Dehai has never been bullied.

What did Wang Dehai think at that time? At that time, he felt that Su Lingyou was his god, took his hand, took him all the way forward, and brought him home.

Many years later, he can still clearly remember the scene at that time, when he really regarded Su Lingyou as his father.

Su Lingyou looked at Wang Dehai and sighed slightly, remorseful and self-blamed, "It's me who didn't do a good job as this master, it's me who didn't teach you well, who will come to me to settle this account?" ”

"I'm the one who led you astray."

Su Lingyou was very uncomfortable, he knew that he had lost his daughter, and he was about to lose this son.

After so many years, he was unwilling, feeling that Wang Dehai had become too fast for people to accept, Su Lingyou even doubted himself, did he really have no example of being a father at all?

He always wanted to hear Wang Dehai say sorry, and wanted to hear Wang Dehai's confession to Su Xiaoxiao.

Perhaps this will alleviate the sin in his heart.

The children he raised did not die well, this is his sin, and he can only pay it back himself.

Wang Dehai cried quietly, and Su Lingyou asked: "Dehai, I forgot to ask you for so many years, how are you doing?" ”

Wang Dehai raised his head and looked at Su Lingyou unexpectedly.

Su Lingyou's loving gaze fell on him, "Parents always want their children to live well. ”

Wang Dehai suddenly couldn't cry.

Su Lingyou has been circling around Wang Dehai's side, looking for his faults, making trouble in his hospital, and those eyes seem to be everywhere.

It was a long, long time ago, Wang Dehai drank wine and walked home dizzily, Su Lingyou suddenly appeared out of nowhere, with a cold face, and sighed.

"I still drink when I catch a cold, tsk, it's really a death."

Wang Dehai suddenly stood still, stunned and looked at Su Lingyou's back.

The tone and tone were very similar to when he was a child, Su Lingyou always nagged him impatiently.

That's care and love.

At that time, Wang Dehai felt that he had drunk too much, so he had that illusion, Su Lingyou should hate him to death, how could he still care about him?

Now Wang Dehai understands that he has always been Su Lingyou's child, and he is the one who never goes home.

"Master......" Wang Dehai shouted softly.

Su Lingyou looked at him and said, "I really want to know if you're doing well." ”

He hates Wang Dehai, but he hates himself even more for not teaching Wang Dehai well, if he is more careful and gives him more care, will Wang Dehai not go astray?

Or if he didn't agree that Su Xiaoxiao would be with him back then, wouldn't Su Xiaoxiao have died?

Su Lingyou always blamed himself, blaming himself for failing to stop all this at that time.

Su Lingyou slowly bent down and took out an aluminum lunch box, which was wrapped in a quilt, he was afraid that it would be cold.

He opened it carefully, took the chopsticks again, and handed them over tremblingly.

"You liked to eat the dumplings I made when you were a child, how many years have you not eaten a bite, do you want to?" Su Lingyou smiled and motioned for Wang Dehai to take the chopsticks, "Taste it." ”

Dumplings with pork and cabbage, Su Lingyou put a lot of meat, fat and thin pork belly, and a bite of oil.

Wang Dehai likes this bite the most, the previous days were hard, and he could only eat it during the New Year's holidays.

The dumplings in Su Lingyou are big and round, beautiful and delicious, but the dumplings in front of you are crooked, which is not the same as the one that I once remembered.

Wang Dehai looked at Su Lingyou's hand again.

The fingers of the hands were deformed, trembling and weak, and they were the hands destroyed by Wang Dehai.

Then Su Lingyou used these hands to wrap him with his favorite dumplings.

Wang Dehai couldn't hold back crying anymore.

"Master...... Master, I was wrong...... I was wrong......"

Wang Dehai stuffed the dumplings into his mouth and choked up and couldn't swallow them.

His master is a famous doctor, relying on a pair of hands, he is equivalent to ruining most of Su Lingyou's life.

Wang Dehai looked up at Su Lingyou, he really wanted to ask Su Lingyou what he thought.

People like him, selfish people, people with small bellies, don't match him so well.

"Don't cry, eat it while it's hot." Su Lingyou tilted his head to look at him, as if looking at the time that had passed between them.

"Dehai, everyone will do wrong things in this life, if they are wrong, they will be wrong, and if they are wrong, they will be punished."

"Then just be an upright person, we all still have a chance."

Su Lingyou choked up a little, and finally said this sentence, "You have to confess and be lenient, Dehai, Dehai ......"

Su Lingyou wanted to say something more, but he couldn't seem to remember, so he could only murmur Wang Dehai's name.

Wang Dehai nodded and stuffed dumplings into his mouth.

It's the taste he's been thinking about before, pot-bellied dumplings, only his master's bag is the best.

Wang Dehai can also make dumplings, which was taught by Su Lingyou. At that time, he was going out to school, and Su Lingyou was afraid that he would not be able to eat his favorite taste, so he taught Wang Dehai his unique secret recipe.

Wang Dehai studied seriously, and both in taste and appearance were somewhat similar to Su Lingyou's.

After being with Lin Huifen, Wang Dehai no longer eats pot-bellied dumplings, and he no longer makes dumplings once, at this time he is afraid, afraid that the taste he makes is a little similar to what his master made.

Wang Dehai has eaten all the delicacies of the mountains and seas for so many years, and the taste of the pot-bellied dumplings seems to have been forgotten.

But when I tasted it in my mouth today, the memories of Wang Dehai seemed to be overwhelming.

The most familiar thing is the taste that he inadvertently tasted before, which made him think back to the taste of his life.

After eating the last box of dumplings, Wang Dehai was reluctant to eat again.

Su Lingyou said: "Eat, when you come out in the future, if you want to eat, I will give you a bag." ”

Wang Dehai smiled, he knew that when he went out in his life, his hair was probably white.

Was Su Lingyou still there at that time? He suddenly realized this problem, his eyes widened, and he looked at Su Lingyou in horror.

Su Lingyou is old and has gray hair.

"Eat." Su Lingyou said slowly: "After eating, explain well." ”

"Master, wait for you, wait for you to go home."

Wang Dehai lay on the table and cried, pinching the last dumpling and stuffing it into his mouth.

He chewed, mixed with tears.

Then he stood up and said, "I'll explain." ”