The thin-waisted and soft-legged young master entangles with her husband and won't let go

There is only the name of a village on it. The reason why the record is so simple is that he is unfilial and never looks for his biological father in his previous life.

Instead, he stayed in the Su family and was bullied by others.

After going to the Su family, Suning never went back to the countryside to see the person who raised him, let alone support him.

So much so that the last thing he heard in his previous life was that Sunuokang, his biological father, died of illness, and there was no one to take care of him before his death.

Su Mu lowered his eyelids, a look of sadness appearing on his face.

After a moment, he adjusted his mentality, and when he raised his head again, a determined look replaced the sadness in his eyes.

I took a taxi to the vicinity of Xinghua Village.

Xinghua Village is a rural village not far from Beijing. The environment is much better than that in the city, the air is much fresher, there is not so much exhaust gas, and the fragrance of grass and trees is everywhere.

And compared to the hustle and bustle of the city, the tranquility and serenity here seem to soothe people's inner impatience and anxiety.

It allows you to slow down naturally, and some of Su Mu's worries and pressures after his rebirth seem to be released in this vast world.

Su Mu thought: It's not bad to slow down the pace of life occasionally. He was too anxious to pursue Chu Hanting before. He needs to take it slow and slowly influence him.

Walking on the cement road with a suitcase, the farmers working in the fields saw a strange young man entering the village, and he was so handsome, they glanced at him from time to time.

After all, they were from their own village, and had never seen such a fair-skinned person. It was obvious that she was from the city.

In front of him, he met an old man carrying a hoe. Su Mu ran up to him and asked with a smile: "Uncle, do you know where Su Nuokang lives?"

"Ah?" The old man pointed to his ears and waved his hand, indicating that he didn't hear clearly.

Su Mu came closer and said loudly, word by word: "Su, Nuo, Kang".

"Su?" The old man didn't hear the last few words clearly, but most people in Xinghua Village have the surname Zhang, a few have the surname Li, and there is only one family with the surname Su, who were outsiders who came here twenty years ago and are not locals.

The old man's eyesight was a little blurry, but when he looked at the man's appearance carefully, he felt that he looked a bit like Su Nuokang when he was young, and he immediately realized that this was a relative who came to look for someone.

So, he smiled with wrinkles all over his face and called Su Mu over, "Come, follow me, I'll take you there."

Su Mu thanked him and followed the old man, dragging his luggage.

The old man's legs were not very flexible and he walked slowly, but Su Mu did not urge him. He just followed him quietly like a follower.

Along the way, the old man was still chatting with him, but it was half dialect and half unstandard Mandarin. Su Mu could barely understand the general idea and didn't quite understand. Anyway, Su Mu just smiled at whatever the old man said.

The village is not big. After turning a few corners and walking through a few small roads, the old man stopped in front of a small cement bungalow.

There is a vegetable garden surrounded by a fence in front of the house. The door is not locked and can be pushed open directly.

The old man stood outside the yard and shouted, "Su family, are you there? Your relatives are here. Su family?"

A middle-aged man with a messy hair opened the door and came out.

She was wearing flip-flops, one hand on the door, the other hand scratching her messy hair, beige linen shorts and an apricot sleeveless sweatshirt, and her arms were stained with black coal dust.

Judging from the smoke coming out of the chimney on the roof, the man should have been blowing on a fire, preparing to cook.

The moment Su Nuokang saw Su Mu's familiar face, he immediately knew Su Mu's identity.

This should be the guy who exchanged identities with Suning, Sunokang thought.

"come in."

Sunokang's voice is deep and full of masculine power.

Su Mu replied "OK", then pushed open the door of the fence with a creak and walked in.

The yard was made of black mud, and the suitcase was not convenient to push, so Su Mu lifted the suitcase and held it against his chest while walking this distance.

After seeing Sunuokang coming out, the old man who was leading the way stepped back with his hoe and continued to do his own work.

Inside the house, Su Mu sat on a long bench, staring quietly at Su Nuokang who was sitting on the opposite side of the square table.

To be honest, when Su Mu first saw the person, he was surprised and even thought that the old man had mistaken him for someone else.

Because from what Su Mu heard in his previous life, he always thought that his father would be a sickly person with pale face, thin body and malnutrition.

But at first, Su Nuokang's forehead was blocked by his messy long curly hair, and Su Mu couldn't see his face clearly. After seeing it clearly, he knew that this was his biological father, because he looked 30% like him.

What’s strange, however, is that this is really the person who will die of cancer two years later?

Sunuokang is not as thin as the rural people. Instead, he is tall, with strong chest muscles. The exposed skin is a healthy wheat color, and it is obvious that he is in good health.

But soon, Su Mu guessed the reason. Many cancers actually have no effects in the early stages and cannot be detected.

It was probably after the late-stage cancer was discovered that Sunokang's body began to become thin.

While Su Mu was thinking, Su Nuokang was also thinking about something.

He thought his own son would not come to see him. Before Suning left here, he could clearly see the contempt in his eyes. He also told him that his own son disliked this shabby place and was unwilling to exchange with him.

He didn't believe it at first, thinking that his own son would call him or come to see him after knowing it. But Sunuokang waited and waited, but no one came.

He believed what Suning said that Su Mu was unwilling to be exchanged back.

He thought Su Mu was the same as Suning, and he had raised Suning for more than 20 years, while he had never raised Su Mu for a single day. If Suning was so determined, what could Su Mu do?

So, Su Nuokang was actually quite surprised to suddenly see Su Mu coming here today.

The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, with only the occasional sound of birds chirping outside the window.

It begins with a simple conversation, the first confrontation between father and son.

"You came?"

"Ah."

"Why did you come?"

"Can't you come?"

"Did the Su family kick you out?"

Su Nuokang saw Su Mu carrying luggage, as if he was leaving the Su family to come to him.

"No, I wanted to leave the Su family myself."

Seeing Su Nuokang looking at him in confusion, Su Mu guessed what he wanted to ask and took the initiative to explain: "I know you think that I didn't come back for so long and stayed in the Su family all the time because I looked down on this place. You thought I didn't want to recognize you."

"I won't deny that it was really hard to accept my life story at first."

"After all, the people who raised me for twenty years suddenly told me that I was not their biological son and that my father was someone else. I was in a trance for a while and felt that everything was so unreal."

"I didn't come back at first because I was still confused at the time and needed some time to accept it, but it was never because I disliked anything."