We don't understand love (The ten years when I loved you the most)

Back to Hangzhou, where I have been away for a long time, without the slightest melancholy, holding the hands of my parents, I feel that the world is extremely beautiful, even with the biting winter wind, it is lovely, yes, it is winter again

On the road, the boats and cars were exhausting, He Zhishu just laughed and talked with his parents, and went back home. He didn't think of Jiang Wenxu for a moment, and he deliberately didn't think about it, and he didn't know where to start thinking about it.

In the home he was familiar with in the past, the arrangement of things was the same as before, and he even took out the wrapping paper that had been hidden for a long time from the crack of the sofa.

It was a kind of frog-shaped candy, sweet and sour. He had to buy it many times a week. One day, it suddenly disappeared. The boss said it was out of stock, but he never made it up again. He thought that there were still other places selling it. , when I had time to look for it, I left one and hid it in the crack of the sofa

This is a childhood memory, if he didn't see it when he went home, he would never think of it again

That's right, I not only lost my home and future to follow Jiang Wenxu, but also lost all my memories of growing up, and also forgot myself, only remembering Jiang Wenxu

My mother didn't notice his distraction, she just thought that the chattering people on the road finally stopped tired, which was a bit funny

"are you tired"

"tired"

"If you are told to stop, you have to listen, just turn off the fire and forget it."

"It won't happen in the future." Zhishu He suppressed a wry smile

"Mom, I want to eat something delicious"

He Zhishu suppressed the sadness that was about to be released, like a child looking forward to eating candy

As soon as Mr. He entered the house, he went to tidy up Zhishu He's room, and he just heard this when he came out

"Hmph, bastard, what do you eat, let your mother have a good rest, and go to the restaurant to eat later"

"What kind of restaurant to eat, there is no better home outside, you hurry to buy vegetables"

"Dad, let me go with you." He Zhishu looked at his father happily

The vegetable market was noisy, two men walked side by side carrying a vegetable basket, without speaking for a long time

He Zhishu has a gentle temperament, unlike other boys who can fight and drink with his father, and from time to time have in-depth discussions between men. When we are alone, there is nothing to talk about, especially when He Zhishu has been away for so many years. It is impossible to say

So when He Zhishu and Jiang Wenxu came out to the family, it was the mother who beat someone with a stick, and the father was just beside him, silent and speechless. He didn't know if he had the right to discipline him. Since childhood, he Except for the provision of life and some necessary care, he basically didn't have a good understanding of his son's inner thoughts

"Is there a conflict between you and... Jiang Wenxu?"

Unable to bear the weird silence, the man still spoke, with a dull tone

It is a wonderful thing to hear the most familiar name being uttered. Subconsciously, I want to answer. The two seem to be a whole, and even the names are tied together. He Zhishu is very irritable and did not answer in time.

"I...I don't want to meddle in your affairs, I just want you to live well, which is what your mother wants"

Fearing that he was not convincing enough, he hurriedly brought out He Zhishu's closer mother

"Your mother has been unhappy all these years since you left. Today she is really happy. It's been a long time since she wanted to show off her skills and cook well. Before, she just ate it after dealing with it."

Holding the basket tightly, he knew that the "deal with it" his father said was actually more serious, just like Jiang Wenxu used the word "grievance" to describe his four years, it was too pale and powerless

While he hated Jiang Wenxu's ruthlessness, he forgot how ruthless he was to his parents

He hugged his father's shoulders, slowly

"Dad, I know, I won't worry you any more"

I want to say I'm sorry again, but he can't say it, he is not qualified, this time it's not a small mistake when he was a child, but ruined the life of his parents who raised him

It has been three days since Jiang Wenxu decided to call He Zhishu. It took him three days to find out everything.

I am sure that none of those who showed good intentions at the dinner party, and those who actively dedicated themselves in the Fengyue venue have approached He Zhishu, and they have never done anything to apologize to He Zhishu.

Feel free to boldly call He Zhishu to pick him up, but the phone is turned off when dialing out at different times throughout the day, he is angry, angry with confidence

Every minute of staying with my parents is at ease, and I am so happy that other negative emotions have no chance at all

"Your skills are catching up to mine!"

Since He Zhishu rushed to cook the dishes that day, the unconvinced housewife began to study hard, and finally admitted He Zhishu once

"I'm going to buy a fish tonight and drink fish soup tonight"

He Zhishu is not proud of being boasted

As soon as he went out, he saw the car parked downstairs. He couldn't feel other emotions except his irritability

During this period of time, he did not deliberately think about these things, although sometimes his head still inevitably squeezed into some fragments, but for him, it was more reflection than memory

He just wants to know what to do this time to save everyone