delicious life

After the old man heard his youngest son admit that he had done something stupid, the old man thought about not being shaken by his son's sad expression before Mo Ci rushed to the hospital.

No matter what, the son can't be with a man!

"I'm sorry, Dad, I'm sorry for you, I don't want to be separated from him..."

Mo Ci's choked voice aroused the old man's suppressed anger, his heart was stiff, and the old man who had experienced heavy wind and rain did not expect that Mo Ci was still obsessed.

The volume rises, a mix of disillusioned expectations and disappointments.

"Do you know the consequences of two men being together? What you lose is my expectation and trust in you, what you lose is your family affection, and you have to be pointed at by others... This relationship can never be exposed to the sun, and it will become your life. One of the stains, you, do you understand!"

"I let you down, I'm sorry, Dad, I made you angry, but I really can't let go..."

"It's just for a fresh look, you don't want your future and family?!" The old man snapped.

"Dad, I'm sorry...I'm not trying to be fresh, I'm serious..."

Mo Ci couldn't help himself, lowered his head, his voice almost choked.

Seeing his son who was stuck in the quagmire and couldn't get out, the old man was very angry, pulled out the needle in his hand roughly, and got off the hospital bed relying on the crutch beside the bed, his steps were weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

There is room for discussion on everything, but this matter cannot be agreed.

Even if Mo Ci takes root among women and becomes a dandy, the result is a thousand times better than being with men.

The old man staggered up to Mo Ci, and stopped Mo Ci with his eyes who wanted to come up to help him.

Raising his arm angrily, he slapped Mo Ci fiercely.

The crisp applause fell, the old man seemed to have exhausted all his strength, only relying on the strength of crutches to support his body, walked back to the hospital bed, supported the edge of the bed with his hands, his chest heaved, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Unfilial son, I should kill you, unfilial son!"

"Dad..." Mo Ci stood where he was, trying to move his legs, but found that he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. His lips moved. Cracked and stinging.

There are many things in this world that are beyond one's control. Mo Ci is wandering in pain, but he can't easily make a promise to make his father calm his anger.

The consequences of light promises will hurt both parties.

"It's useless for me to say anything, right? Then let me tell you, that man is going to marry another woman soon, will you still be so stubborn!"

"No..." Mo Ci raised his head abruptly.

The old man's body was stiff, and when he heard Mo Ci's repeated "no", he groaned heavily and threw a newspaper on the ground for Mo Ci to read with his own eyes.

Slowly bending down, holding the report on the first page of the newspaper, the news of Duan Feng's marriage to another woman was hung on it, flat and clear, motionless.

Duan Feng hasn't called in the past few days, and no one answered Mo Ci's call to Duan Feng.There was no one in the office of Duan Feng's company, as if the world had evaporated, but Duan Feng whispered in his ear, making him believe that the other party would not marry someone else without saying a word.

Mo Ci still stubbornly refused to believe it.

Trust is not something that can break down the feelings that have been erected in a few words.

Hadn't heard Duan Feng say it himself, Mo Ci would not have believed it.

Mr. Mo's fists turned white, "The wedding is scheduled for a week later. If I let you go to the wedding, if you will completely give up, I will ask your elder brother to bring you in a week. Before that, think about what you are doing." Stupid thing!" The old man said the news specially brought by his old friend, he didn't want to say more, he ordered the people waiting outside the door, and drove Mo Ci out of the ward, leaving a room full of sighs.

The face of the two families and the future of the two children are in front of them.

what else can we do?

Take a tougher attitude, let the two lost children separate, and the result of discussing with old friends is in front of you.

He hoped that Mo Shi would deny it.

But the child Mo Ci has been stubborn since he was a child, and he would rather get his head broken than turn back.

Frustrated.Shock, disappointment, then anger.

After confrontation, after persuasion, and after reprimand.Only by letting Mo Ci personally taste the bitter wine brewed by himself, go through this thorny road of no return, and go through a painful process, can he wake up from this glass of wine and return from this road with wounds.

The old man lay on the bed, allowing the medical staff to hastily insert the needle that was pulled out for him.

Quarter house.

Walking past the thick carpet in the living room, Duan Feng pretended to be nonchalant, walked up to Mr. Ji who summoned him, and called out "Grandpa."

Mr. Ji nodded to a middle-aged man and woman dressed formally on the opposite sofa, stood up, and introduced them to Duan Feng, "This is Mr. Shi and his wife, and they are also Shi Ya's parents... Cheng Feng, Go up and say hello."

Seeing Mr. Ji get up, the middle-aged men and women on the opposite side of the sofa stood up, with smiles on their faces, neatly combed hair, a serious face, and thin crow's feet around the corners of their eyes. The middle-aged man looked at Duan Feng with admiration , nodded with a smile, and seemed very satisfied with this future son-in-law.

"Chengfeng? Don't you mind if I call you that?" The lady next to the middle-aged man rushed ahead of her husband and said, showing a decent smile, with the shadow of Shi Ya faintly remaining between her brows and eyes. After polishing, no obvious traces were left, only adding a bit more mature charm to her.The smiling face is very vivid, and there is a kind of nobility revealed from the bones.

At this moment, he rushed ahead of his husband to greet his future son-in-law, and his decent movements did not make people rush to him in the slightest.

Duan Feng's complexion changed slightly, and he nodded politely, "Well, Mrs. Shi can call me that."

"Chengfeng, what's your name?"

Mr. Ji, who was introduced on the side, shook his beard, and pretended to scold with his eyes wide open, "It's still called Mrs. Shi, Mr. Shi, it's so unfamiliar! Cheng Feng, it's time to call him Uncle and Aunt!"

The old man patted Duan Feng on the shoulder and said, asked Duan Feng to change his address, and called the middle-aged couple again. He was in a good mood, and ordered the people who stood up to sit back on the sofa.

The old man put his hands on his knees, talked and laughed with Shi Ya's parents, and grandly introduced his grandson to them.

"Chengfeng is a steady person, he is very courageous in doing things, and he is free-spirited. I value him very much... Although this child has a dull personality, it is not a serious problem. I think there is Xiaoya in front of Chengfeng. Chengfeng's You can let go of your temper, and they are a good match together."

"Hehe, I like Chengfeng's talent, and I like it very much. Our Xiaoya's vision is not bad." Mrs. Shi and Mr. Shi exchanged glances, and smiled at the old and the young on the opposite side.

"Yeah, your daughter likes me as an old man very much. She is good at cooking and caring for others. She really gave birth to a good daughter!" Mr. Ji nodded and joked.

"You're too much of an award," Mr. Shi nodded lightly. It is a good thing that his daughter can only wish for Mr. Ji's favor.

Duan Feng's conditions are very good, and he is highly valued by Mr. Ji. Although he comes from a bad background, young people with such a calm personality and neither arrogant nor rash temperament are rare. Duan Feng's character and bright future are completely acceptable. Make up for the defects of bad birth.

Mr. Shi, who loves his daughter very much, remembers that his daughter once called and said that he likes Duan Feng very much.

There was Mr. Ji who was the matchmaker himself, and gave them the face of Shi's parents. He had a good impression when he got in close contact with them.

Presumably, his wife is also very satisfied with this marriage.

Mr. Shi, who is good at observing words and emotions, exchanged a look with his wife, and read what he most wanted to see from the other's eyes.

After getting closer and getting to know each other, in front of the silent Duan Feng, Mr. Ji, who acted resolutely, quickly finalized the time for the wedding with Shi Ya's parents.

"Would this be too hasty? Within a week, we're afraid we won't have time to prepare..."

Mrs. Shi frowned, and shared her doubts with her husband.

It seems that Mr. Ji is very anxious about the marriage?

The daughter hasn't vented yet, so she doesn't know what opinion she has on this hasty wedding. If she agrees rashly and her daughter backs off, it will be a bit embarrassing.

Mrs. Shi was in a dilemma.

"It doesn't matter. Our Ji family has prepared the wedding early in the morning. You don't have to worry about it. The number of people and the scale of the banquet are carefully finalized. I am old. Duan Feng is the eldest son of this family. As an old man, I want to go early Seeing him get married, let this family be more lively... Although the wedding was a little rushed, there will be everything that should be there. "

Mr. Ji saw the doubt in the eyes of the Shi family and his wife, and laughed to explain it.The couple quickly dispelled the doubts in their hearts.

"Xiaoya can get married in a beautiful way. As parents, we are naturally happy. However, we still need to ask Xiaoya's opinion. For such a simple decision on Xiaoya's life-long affairs, I am afraid that this girl will not follow her in the future and will have a fight with us. Woolen cloth!"

Mrs. Shi said smoothly.

"Hehe, it's necessary for you to be worried, Xiaoya, she should be on her way." Mr. Ji nodded, understanding the worries of the Shi family couple, and chatted with them a few more words.

While talking, Ji Zhai's servant came over and brought the news that Shi Ya had come to Ji Zhai.

"Let this girl in quickly." Mr. Ji ordered.

As soon as the words fell, Shi Ya's silver bell-like laughter came from outside the living room.

"Mom and Dad, why are you here!"