It's not just that I don't like it, and I don't even want to touch it.
"You go back first. Father will come back with the documents later." Qiao Mian didn't dare to hold Ji Tang any more now, let alone take Ji Tang to see Su Yu.
Ji Tang also knows that now he tries to walk around Qiao Yi as much as possible, and not to hang around in front of him can alleviate his prejudice against himself.
"it is good."
Ji Tang walked swiftly and neatly. When Qiao Mian closed the gate of the yard, she was still in a trance. This shouldn't be Ji Tang's temperament.
However, Ji Tang did not leave. Just outside the back yard, hidden in a corner no one found, secretly looking at the window.
There were several windows, and he didn't know which one was Su Yu's room. If he could wait until Su Yu opened the window, he would be satisfied even if he glanced at him secretly.
When Ji Tang realized that he was going home, it was already five or six in the afternoon.
Today he needs to go back to Ji's house and have a real conversation with Ji Yanshi. The grievances between their father and son for many years should also be understood.
When Ji Tang returned home, Ji Yan made preparations early.
The table is full of dishes cooked by Ji Yanshi himself.
"Went to Qiao's house today?" Ji Yanshi asked softly, cautiously tentatively.
Ji Tang's eyes were very complicated, and he responded softly
"Don't be discouraged, you and the little girl will be fine." Ji Yanshi didn't know what to say, so he could only give dry comfort.
Ji Tang did not continue to talk about this matter: "Thank you for asking for leave today."
Hearing the two words thank you, Ji Yanshi's mood became not so good, "Xiaotang, we are father and son and don't need to say thank you."
Ji Tang was silent.
As soon as he was silent, Ji Yanshi panicked, thinking about whether he had said something wrong.
Without a clue, Ji Tang could only sit down and eat: "Have you eaten for lunch today? These are your favorite foods when I was a kid. Would you like to taste that?"
Ji Yanshi's soft voice made Ji Tang's eyes a little red. The veteran still remembered the dishes he and his mother liked to eat.
Watching Ji Tang pause while holding the chopsticks, Ji Yanshi tried to speak several times without making a sound.
"Eat first, later..." Halfway through the sentence, Ji Yanshi didn't know what to call himself.
Say Dad, what if Ji Tang doesn't like turning around and leaving
After so many years, he has finally had such a good opportunity, and he can't miss it.
"I'll take you to a place later."
"Good." Ji Tang agreed.
With an affirmative answer, Ji Yanshi even wondered if he had hallucinations.
He looked down at the watch on his wrist, and he had been living peacefully with Ji Tang for almost ten minutes.
In the past, Ji Tang didn't turn his face and left when he saw him, or choked when he didn't agree with him.
Ji Tang ate slowly. In fact, he didn't even know what was in his mouth. When he saw Ji Yan, he didn't move his chopsticks: "Aren't you eating?"
"Eat, eat." Ji Yanshi's voice was a little choked.
Picking up the chopsticks, the first thing is to clip the chicken legs in the bowl to Ji Tang: "Honey flavor, your favorite."
Ji Tang took a big bite.
The father and son sat at the dining table without speaking, but they didn't seem embarrassed at all.
After a meal, Ji Yanshi even had some thoughts still unfinished.
His son just brought him vegetables! Really happy!
"Let's go."
Ji Tang took the initiative to mention the previous topic.
"it is good."
The route to the room that Ji Yanshi took him to was very familiar. After he actually entered the room, Ji Tang stood at the door and did not dare to enter.
This is the room he has been living in at home before.
The room has been cleaned all the time, just like the owner has been living in the room.
The bedclothes of the ** were opened in the corners, the blue roof, and the toys that I played with when I was young are still in the corners. The bed is in the form of a bunk bed. Ji Tang sat on the edge of the bed, lowering his eyebrows, not knowing what he was thinking.
Ji Yanshi also asked him to slow down and sat down beside him.
It took a long time for Ji Tang to find his voice: "Why didn't you stay with her when Mom entered the ward?"
This is the eternal knot in Ji Tang's heart, and Ji Yanshi knows that Ji Tang will never forgive himself without knotting.
"Son, Dad is not a god, unpredictable."
Ji Yanshi is still a little unaccustomed to using this familiar and unfamiliar title.
Why didn't Ji Yanshi want to accompany his critically ill wife? But at that time, the Ji family was isolated by several other joint groups. At that time, Ji Yanshi had no other way except to go abroad to solve the problem.
The Ji family is too popular. Once it collapses, what will happen to the tens of thousands of employees under his hand
He is an adult and he has to take responsibility.
Once the Ji family collapsed, not only would he not be able to protect his wife, but he would also be unable to afford his wife's medical expenses in the future.
Ji Tang is still young, so he has to take care of the overall situation.
In the end, the wife still did not get through.
Hearing the so-called explanation, Ji Tang remained silent. He didn't know, what happened at that time would be like this.
People all want to grow up. Standing at different ages and looking at the same thing, they think differently.
"I heard the news of Manyu's death when I got home, and later saw your indifferent appearance at the funeral, so I sent my anger on you."
That incident was definitely something that Ji Yanshi had done the most regrettable. It was because of this that he let Ji Tang down.
Ji Yanshi seemed to be able to feel the feeling of not knowing what year it was when he was kneeling in front of the tombstone at the time.
"Dad was wrong, can you forgive me?" As he said, Ji Yanshi took out the wooden sign that he had carried with him over the past few years as evidence from his pocket.
He cherished the wooden sign in Ji Tang's hand.
Ji Tang looked down at the wooden sign and moved slowly to the surface, a little surprised: "Didn't you throw it away?"
This wooden sign was thrown in front of Ji Tang at Ji Yanshi.
Ji Yanshi felt a little fortunate to think of the scene at that time. At that time, he was so angry that he almost said, "I don't have a son like you."
"I picked it up later." Ji Yanshi said.
When Ji Tang returned the wooden sign to Ji Yan, he looked at him silently.
"That..."
Ji Yanshi started slowly and didn't want to continue talking.
The misunderstanding was explained. The anger that had been blocked in Ji Tang's heart suddenly dissipated, but Ji Tang was scrupulous about face and refused to speak directly.
Reaching out and pulling on the railing of the upper bunk, the whole person turned up, and he pulled the quilt to cover his body.
"Don't you dislike your son as a school boss? Don't you dislike your son's early love
They all claim to be sons, but Ji Yanshi didn't understand what Ji Tang meant.
"At the age of seventeen or eighteen, it was originally adolescent and ignorant. As long as you don't touch the bottom line, I agree to fall in love."
Ji Yanshi thought of the quirky little girl again.
"Also, she suits you well."