On the special skills of getting to the same table

"Ah Xun, me." Staring blankly at Wei Shengxun's eyes, he clearly had the same phoenix eyes as Jin Yu and himself, but the things contained in the eyes were quite different. There was no respect for the elders, no respect for the father. respect.More so, like an enemy who robs him of what he loves.

Obviously there is a blood in the blood, but the reality is so cruel, the relationship between the two of them is not as good as that of strangers.

If Yang Wujiu didn't get to the bottom of it, Wei Shengxun could politely call him Mr. Yang when he saw Yang Wujiu.Now the face is torn, and even the only disguise is gone.

In the 20 years since he left the Yang family, Wei Shengxun never felt that he had any grievances to say, and Fang Linshi had done his best to him.Now a person with a blood relationship suddenly broke in and told him that he wanted to take him to recognize his ancestors.

How can he still be so memorable.

There is a saying that a man does not flick his tears lightly, but he does not reach the point of sadness.Tears were pressing down on the eyelashes, stubbornly refusing to fall, but the grievance deep in his heart could not be overcome by his own strength, and hit the table along his cheeks.

Wei Shengxun got up and walked out the door, looked at the hand on his chest, looked at Bao Ju with cold eyes, and fierce eyes, "Let go, I will settle this matter with you later."

The voice was so dark that it could drip water, and it was icy to the touch.

With a sharp chop, Bao Ju's elbow was slammed, and he walked out.Clenching his fists to wipe away the crystals from the corners of his eyes, Wei Shengxun left the campus alone, wandering aimlessly.

"Uncle, are you okay?" Bao Ju knew that he was the one who felt sorry for Weishengxun this time, but he just looked at his trembling right hand, and he could imagine how ruthless Weishengxun's attack was. Seeing that the person had already left, Bao Ju walked to Yang Wujiu's side. "Weisheng, he may not have thought about it for a while, uncle, please forgive me."

Seeing Yang Wujiu wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes at random, his movements are hasty but elegant, I'm afraid it will be a lot of sleepless days, I often look at the mirror and feel sad, my parents have always loved each other, I don't have Yang Wujiu Merry debts, in the end, the person next to the pillow died without knowing it or not, and even the son didn't want to recognize Lao Tzu.

Bao Ju has only sympathy for Yang Wujiu for the kindness and resentment of the big family. At this age, the more he misses the past.

Wei Shengxun and Fang Linshi must have become an incurable disease in Yang Wujiu's heart.

"It's all right, Xiaoju, I've worked hard on you today, but it's hard for you to be a man. I'll go first too, and I'll have a meal with your Auntie Jiang in two days." Yang Wujiu put his suit jacket on his elbow , got up and wanted to leave.

"Okay, I'll take it to you."

The withered white chrysanthemums have been cleaned up by the tomb guards long ago, only the dead branches and fallen leaves at the corners of the tombstone have not yet been cleaned up, and the words inlaid with gold lacquer are stuck in the tombstone. , a little more gentle, "Mom, I saw him. After so many years, I thought I should have hatred in my heart, but when I saw him, I suddenly felt a little inexplicably wronged. I didn't know what to do. Mom, I think I should hate him, but I was really lost along the way just now."

Wei Shengxun felt in his heart that Yang Wujiu was sorry for himself and his mother, but after not seeing each other for so many years, the two were more connected by blood than strangers.He wanted to hate a stranger for what, but there was another voice in his heart telling himself that he had to hate him.

At nine o'clock in the evening the next day, Wei Shengxun had just stepped out of the elevator when he saw someone he didn't want to see.

"What are you doing here?" A quarter of an hour later, Wei Shengxun had already walked down the stairs and arrived at the sidewalk by the river.

"I know you have the habit of running every night. It just so happens that Dad is getting older and needs to exercise." Wei Shengxun took out an exercise prescription from a tertiary hospital for fear of not believing it.

When Wei Shengxun saw that piece of paper, he didn't even bother to roll his eyes. He ran on his own. The speed was completely different from usual. As for the difference, it was naturally faster than usual. Originally, running was similar to old people doing Tai Chi. It was different, Wei Shengxun just showed the energy to run 800 meters.

Wei Shengxun's idea is very simple, Yang Wujiu will definitely not pester him after being rejected.After running five kilometers, Wei Shengxun didn't know why the wind blew on the bridge for half an hour, and saw the water and light in the distance, and the figures were sparse.Turn around and leave to return to the community where you live.

But on the second night, seeing Yang Wujiu standing downstairs again, Wei Shengxun felt that people always need to be rejected one after another, so that Yang Wujiu would give up pestering him.

Time always goes back and forth like this, it is half a year in this blink of an eye, in this half year, except for the rainy weather which is not suitable for running, Yang Wujiu has never been absent.

"Here." Wei Shengxun handed out one of the two bottles of mineral water he had prepared. As the weather approached the New Year's Eve, the air that came out of his mouth instantly condensed into drops of water.

Yang Wujiu reached out to take it, his hands were warm, "This water..."

"The weather is too cold, it's not good to drink cold water." Weishengxun's mineral water is warmed with hot water, so it won't be cold in the stomach. Older people will always have poor gastrointestinal function.

Although Wei Shengxun's attitude towards Yang Wujiu is still not good, it is much better than before, at least he is willing to explain to him.

After taking a sip of water, the two walked towards the river together. Normally, Wei Shengxun always ignores Yang Wujiu's answers, but now it may be approaching the end of the new year, Yang Wujiu asked Wei Shengxun some questions, Wei Shengxun was able to answer them He answered some of them, but his attitude softened.

"What are your plans for Chinese New Year this year?" I wanted to ask if I could celebrate Chinese New Year at Yang's house this year, but when the words came to my lips, I was afraid that Wei Shengxun would be disgusted, so I might as well put it another way.

"Maybe live alone, maybe go to the company to work overtime." It's almost the end of the year, and Weishengxun thought about buying some new year's goods for Yuan Mi. For three years in high school and three years in college, Weishengxun spent the New Year at Wen's house. Well, if Father Wen hadn't passed away, Yuan Mi would not have treated her like this.

Wen Jin is now abroad, and Yuan Mi is a widow, so Wei Shengxun naturally needs to take more care of her. Normally, Wei Shengxun will buy some things, but Yuan Mi throws them away without exception. go out.

"Is there no other plan?" Yang Wujiu still asked with some unwillingness, would he rather be alone than go back with him.

"Not yet." He said firmly without hesitation.

"Ah Xun, Dad has some clues about what happened to you back then." Yang Wujiu said this with a bit of guilt on his face. Back then, he just thought that Fang Linshi was small-minded and couldn't tolerate others. Bureau.