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Song Renji's car drove towards the city, and the number of people on the road gradually increased, which made Qi Yin, who at first thought it was too reckless to get in a stranger's car, gradually calm down.

Song Renji had already seen her worry, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person, I just want to take you to the place where your father and I used to live."

"Live?" "Yeah.

Let me tell you, I met Xianjun in Japan. He returned to China first, and was assigned to work in Sunlight City as an educated youth. I came back to find him two years later, and we lived together for a while. "

Qi Yin lowered his head and played with his fingers.

"It's right next to the Sengong Hospital. There is a row of old buildings over there. One of my father's friends' houses was rented to us when it was idle. Have you ever been here?" When Song Renji spoke, the car had already driven to the forest. In front of the hospital.

"Well, I have been here."

"Did your father bring you here?"

"No, I have a classmate's family who also lives here."

Song Renji looked a little disappointed, got out of the car, and Qi Yin followed.

"It's there."

Song Renji pointed to an old building that was too dark to see clearly in front of him and said, "The first unit next to the stairs is the first unit on the third floor, that's where we used to live.

He probably didn't mention me to you either. "

"Ah."

"Hey."

Song Renji sighed, "Xiao Yin, not only do you look like your father, you even have a personality that can't tell lies.

It's nothing, I just miss this place a bit. Let me show you, it's your father's former residence after all.

You see, this shop selling fried noodles is still there, wow, it used to be our canteen. "

Song Renji walked past Qi Yin with a clear smell of perfume.

Qi Yin blinked and followed Song Renji.

"Does Xiaoyin have something to eat? I haven't eaten fried noodles from this restaurant for a long time."

Song Renji sat down as soon as he said that. There was only a young man in his 20s sitting in the dilapidated shop. When he saw a customer walking over in slippers and a vest, he asked them what they were eating in local dialect. Song Renji asked Qi Yin for help. Qi Yin said two bowls of fried noodles.

Stir-fried shredded cabbage, shiitake mushrooms, lean meat and chili, and then added rice noodles. The young man skillfully flipped the spoon in front of the big iron pot that was blazing into the sky, and quickly fried two servings. He watched Qi Yin more and sat down. Go back and continue playing the console.

"It really hasn't changed at all, but there was no meat in the past, it's all vegetarian."

Song Renji also looked very gentle when eating, eating slowly.

Qi Yin was indeed very hungry, but every time he saw Song Renji, for some reason, he deliberately suppressed his behavior, as if he was infected by his gentleness, even if he was hungry, he would still eat slowly.

After taking two bites, Song Renji glanced at Qi Yin and smiled.

"Uncle Song, I have a question for you."

Song Renji said "Huh?"

"What is the relationship between you and my father?"

"Why do you ask that?"

"My parents used to fight all the time."

Qi Yin looked at the disposable chopsticks in the bowl that kept moving the mushrooms, "I've heard it several times."

"Arguing? Why?"

"My dad felt that he had no future in the factory and was not suitable to be a worker, so he always wanted to go out to work.

But my mother refused to let it go, and the two of them quarreled violently when it came to working part-time.

When I was very young, it seemed like I was only 3 years old. My mother once had a quarrel and hugged me to the top of the third floor. She said that if my father wanted to leave, she would fall to my death with me.

I also heard about this from my neighbors. "

Song Renji couldn't believe it: "There is such a thing.

But why doesn't your mother let me?Isn't it good to go out to work?And your father is really not suitable to be a worker, he is very talented and speaks Japanese well, so he should go out and make a living. "

"My mother said that he either seriously wanted to go out to work and earn money, or he wanted to meet someone and say he was a pervert."

Hearing what she said, Song Renji was taken aback for a moment, but immediately understood.

"The person my mother mentioned is you, right, Uncle Song?"

Song Renji put down his chopsticks, as if he had just learned about the big thing, and was heartbroken.

"So what is the relationship between you and my father?" Qi Yin asked him, but he remained silent.

"Actually, I can guess if you don't tell me."

Qi Yin continued to eat fried noodles.

A low-watt chandelier hung above them, barely illuminating the shop, its cords covered in dust.

The tabletop was greasy and greasy. Song Renji seemed to have disappeared without saying anything. When he spoke again, it was obvious that his thoughts had settled down, calmed down, and accepted the fact.

Just as Qi Yin thought, Song Renji and her father Qi Xianjun did have a relationship beyond friendship.

When they were young and energetic in Japan, the two hit it off and liked each other very much.

Song Renji said that Qi Xianjun was recognized as a handsome man in their circle of friends. He was tall, handsome and could write good poems. Both men and women liked him.

But he doesn't like others, he only likes Song Renji.

Qi Xianjun wrote poems, painted pictures, and sang songs, all of which were given to Song Renji alone.

At first they thought they could be together forever, but Qi Xianjun's father suddenly planned to return home and forced him to take him away together, and they didn't even have time to say goodbye.

After Qi Xianjun left, Song Renji became seriously ill, and finally realized that his thoughts were definitely not just about friendship.

He entrusted his friends in China to find out the whereabouts of Qi Xianjun, and ran back to meet him alone.

"It was almost 30 years ago, and now I recall every detail of that reunion very clearly. When we saw each other at that time, we cried...we couldn't stop the tears.

Later, my father knew that I sneaked back to China, and he had no choice but to ask his friends in China to take care of it. The house over there was lent to us at that time, and we lived together. "

"How long have you lived together?" "It's only two years from the beginning to the end."

Qi Yin nodded: "Those two years must have been very happy."

"Yes, those were the happiest days of my life.

At that time, I thought that I could stay together like this for the rest of my life and be the closest person. Who would have thought that, in the end, I learned about his death from someone else three years later..." Song Renji's eyes straightened.

"Why did you separate?" Song Renji looked at the little girl who asked calmly from the beginning to the end, and smiled.

No matter how precocious you are, you are still a child, and you will pick up other people's old wounds without mercy.

"His father found out about us, ordered a group of people to beat me up, and threatened to kill me if I didn't leave his son."

"Are you afraid?" "Not afraid, but your father is afraid, and he drove me away in the end."

"..." "At that time, I was really angry and felt betrayed by him. I ignored my family's opposition and ran back to China for him. At that time, the country was very poor and had nothing, but I didn't feel any sadness.

Material life is one aspect, people still care more about spiritual satisfaction.

When I was with him, his salary was 18 yuan, and I never complained, but in the end he was afraid that his father would drive me away, who could bear this anger.

What's more, not long after I left, he found a girlfriend, your mother. "

"Oh."

Qi Yin said, "Why did my mother know about the two of you? Did you tell her?" The corner of Song Renji's mouth twitched, and tears welled up in the corner of his eyes when he remembered the past.

"I'm sorry for your father, and I'm even more sorry for your mother.

I shouldn't have done that, but I was too young and too impulsive. Later, when I got older and thought about it, I realized that your father drove me away to protect me.

Maybe we all have a better way to deal with this matter, but I didn't think of it at the time, and I just wanted to let out the anger in my heart.

Oh, what a sin I am. "

Qi Yin shook his head, and said something that Song Renji didn't expect at all: "Don't say that, it's been so long, and my father is no longer alive."

Song Renji couldn't bear to hear this sentence suddenly, tears rolled down immediately.

Qi Yin silently handed him the paper.

Since meeting Song Renji for the first time, Qi Yin has already made a judgment on this strange man. After learning the truth tonight, she finally connected the countless twisted details of this family that are hidden in the dark. Everything is unreasonable. It finally makes sense.

The quarrel between Qi Xianjun and Yang Su has never stopped since Qi Yinkaimeng.

Qi Xianjun tried to get out of Sunshine City countless times, but Yang Su forced him and his child to die.

Qi Xianjun was cowardly after all, he didn't dare to leave.

Or maybe he was responsible and he didn't leave.

Qi Yin couldn't tell which one it was.

But his ending was witnessed by Qi Yin.

As for her father, her most vivid impression is that he was madly cursing and beating others while carrying a wine bottle.

He beat Yang Su with his hands, and Qi Yin stepped forward to stop him several times without stopping, causing his daughter to be injured all over.

Knowing that everyone in the factory called her father a useless alcoholic who beat his wife and children, Qi Yin felt that it was definitely not an accident that Yang Su fell into high paraplegia because of Qi Xianjun's beating.

Qi Yin was the only one who witnessed the whole process.

That day, Qi Xianjun was still drunk as usual, and went home without going to work.

After returning home, he started to pack his things. Yang Su, who was working downstairs at home, saw him, chased him back and asked him why he was crazy.

"I'm leaving."

Qi Xianjun hiccupped, his white beard was covered with vomit, he looked at himself in the glasses drunkenly, shook his head, "It's not me, I shouldn't be like this.

Life right now is a complete waste of time. "

"What do you think you are."

Yang Su sneered, "Is your time valuable? Tell you, if you dare to step out of this house, I will take Xiaoyin to death!" Qi Xianjun suddenly pointed at her, and said harshly: "You want to die yourself! I want to take my daughter Let's go!" Qi Yin, who had finished school at noon, was already standing at the stairs, and he dared not enter the house when he heard the quarrel inside.

Yang Su smashed all the things in the house. Qi Xianjun put on two rags and went out. Yang Su grabbed his arm with both hands and fell back, crying loudly and telling him not to leave. Looking back, he was stunned when he saw Qi Yin.

Yang Su also saw Qi Yin, the expression on his face changed, he immediately ran up and hugged Qi Yin, sat on the concrete guardrail on the second floor, and shouted: "If you dare to leave, we will jump off! You will not feel better if we die! Even if we're ghosts, we won't let you go!" Yang Su carried Qi Yin out of the guardrail as he spoke.

Qi Yin was very frightened, and struggled to get back, holding on to the guardrail.

Qi Xianjun also woke up from the wine, his face was covered with sweat, and he rushed up to get his daughter back from his anger: "You have to jump off the building and go yourself! Give me back my daughter! You die! You go to die! I have been delayed for the rest of my life, you should hurry up!" Die!" Hearing that he finally told the truth, Yang Su stared at his thigh with one foot, and Qi Xianjun pushed her back from the guardrail.

Yang Su's scream passed by his ears, and stopped abruptly with a dull landing.

"Mom!" Qi Yin broke free from his arms and hurried downstairs.

He finally did.

Qi Xianjun stood where he was, sweat stains all over the neckline and back of his gray clothes.

He breathed heavily, looking straight at the vast blue sky and white clouds in front of him.

Take a step forward and look downstairs.

Yang Su fell on the concrete steps on the first floor, her hands and feet were deformed. She wanted to move, but she couldn't.

A pool of blood flowed from her nostrils, soaking half of her face.

Qi Yin knelt beside her and cried. The workers in the factory passed by one after another when they got off work. They were frightened by the scene, and rushed to help immediately.

More than a dozen people surrounded Yang Su with straight eyes, Qi Yin's suppressed cries mixed with people's discussions, pouring into Qi Xianjun's ears in waves.

Qi Xianjun met everyone's accusing eyes, without a trace of guilt, he smiled instead.

He smiled from the bottom of his heart.

There was still half a bowl of fried noodles left, Qi Yin had lost her appetite, Song Renji said to take her home.

When she got out of the car, she saw the clinic that she was so familiar with. She suddenly thought of a sunny winter vacation afternoon, when her father was standing in the corridor combing his hair without drinking.

His thick black hair was brushed back, revealing his good-looking features.

He touched his freshly shaved chin, looking at the mirror in his hand as if looking for something.

Qi Yin just came back from Wang Yutong's house and passed by him, he called Qi Yin to stop.

"I heard you know how to use a sewing machine?" Qi Yin nodded.

"Is it difficult?" "Not difficult."

"Has your school started to learn English?" "I started learning it in the fifth grade last year."

"Is it difficult?" "Not difficult."

"Recite the fifty-sound chart I taught you last time to Dad."

Qi Yin came as soon as he opened his mouth, very smooth.

"Smart, like me."

Qi Xianjun patted her head and told her, "After studying hard, get into a good university and go out to see and see.

The outside world is very big, and you will become a different person from me. "