Qi Cheng went to the hotel that his parents and Qi Hong had ordered.
The couple went out for a walk, leaving only a pair of children. This arrangement is also to ease the atmosphere. After all, when everyone's mood has calmed down, they will be able to talk properly.
Qi Hong told Qi Cheng a lot of things, even if the two of them were not there, a lot of things happened at home.
"You said, my parents sold the house in Fuhua Community?" Qi Cheng almost jumped up from his chair.
Qi Hong knew that she would react this way. If she was indifferent, it would not be Qi Cheng.
Although it was a bit difficult, Qi Hong nodded and told his sister something even worse, "Not only my parents, but Pei's father and Pei's mother also sold the house."
Qi Cheng sat down in a daze, unable to speak another word.
Qi Hong glanced at his sister, hesitantly said again and again, "Don't get angry when your parents come back later, in fact, they are reluctant, they just... how should I put it, it's just that they feel a little strong and have nowhere to go, so they do it. It's useless work."
Qi Cheng didn't speak for a long time, she felt as if a hole had been pierced by a sharp knife in her heart, bloody and painful.
That is where she and Pei Qingfei grew up. They are familiar with every inch of the land there, the acacia tree downstairs in the community, the lawn where they used to paint and play, and when they were young, they were embarrassed to speak and carved them with a knife in the corridor The most inconspicuous sentence at the bottom is "Qing Fei, I'm sorry."
Too many memories were packaged and sold so lightly and skillfully.
From now on, there is no longer the wall that separates their bedrooms, no more mint green wall paint that Qi Cheng regrets but refuses to admit, no more window where they can see each other without leaning out, and no two of them sleeping together. Two beds that sleep together...
It turned out that the things that they thought would never change in their lifetimes actually belonged to them.
Qi Hong advised her not to get angry, but did she have the right to get angry, did she have the right to be angry, did she have the right to condemn her parents for selling the house without her knowledge
Qi Orange did not.
Because that house was never the property of her and Pei Qingfei.
It belongs to their respective parents. As long as the husband and wife confirm the signature, neither she, Qing Fei nor Qi Hong have room to say anything.
turn out to be…
She and Qing Fei have no home yet.
This reality is really sobering and heart-wrenching.
Seeing her like this, Qi Hong couldn't help but feel a little worried, and whispered, "Sister?"
Qi Cheng raised his head slightly and asked, "What?"
She looked as usual, but probably because of her blood connection, Qi Hong felt that Qi Cheng's heart seemed to be crying.
"You, do you need a hug?" Qi Hong asked.
Qi Cheng smiled, "Stop coming."
As a natural port city, Newwen has a beautiful scenery that cannot be described in words. When the Qi family and his wife came back from a walk, they saw their youngest son left alone in the room.
"Where's your sister?" Qi's mother asked.
Qi Hong pointed to the top, "Probably at the observation deck of the hotel."
The sky was getting dark, after all, it was winter. How could I go there to get the wind? Mama Qi frowned, and took thick clothes to go up to find someone.
"Mom." Qi Hong didn't move, he was playing games with his mobile phone in both hands.
This is the game similar to Super Mario that Qi Cheng played in his room before the college entrance examination.
Sure enough, when people hide their thoughts in their hearts, it is really easy to die.
The villain fell into the pit, game over.
Looking at the prompt on the screen whether to have another set, Qi Hong lowered his head and said, "I told her about the house."
When Mama Qi heard it, she suddenly turned around, who had already walked to the door, "What are you telling her about this!"
Qi Hong raised his head and looked into his mother's eyes seriously, "She will know sooner or later, and I think it's also a kind of respect to tell her in time."
The adults were speechless, time seemed to stand still, and the room was extremely quiet.
In the end, Qi Lian walked over to his wife, "Go and tell the girl to come down, it's cold."
After seeing off his wife, Qi Lian walked to his son's side, and he sat down in front of him. This was the first time he had looked at Qi Hong with such an equal gaze.
He was old, and Qi Lian could feel that he was powerless in many things. He thought that the children who had always needed to rely on his wings for protection had grown up. That kind of relief and sadness made this man who had been a policeman all his life complicated.
Besides father and son, they should also have a dialogue between two men.
Mother Qi came up with her clothes in her arms. The viewing platform of the hotel was spacious and gorgeous, but it was winter, and not everyone had the same interest as Qi Cheng. She shivered and had to look at the scenery and blow the cold wind.
"Has Qi Hong told you?" Mother Qi looked at Qi Cheng for a long time, and finally asked.
To her surprise, without questioning or giving up, Qi Cheng seemed to have accepted the fact, and when he looked back at her, there seemed to be a smile on his face.
"Well, said it."
When she looked like this, it was Mother Qi herself who was at a loss. She really didn't know what to say to her daughter.
Qi Cheng was quite calm, she smiled and waved, "Mom, come here, the scenery here is beautiful."
Mother Qi walked over and stood by the railing with Qi Cheng. She threw her clothes on to her daughter, but Qi Cheng did not refuse.
The city of Newwen is brightly lit, and probably all prosperous cities have such a splendid night.
The only thing that was special was that standing here they could see the light from the Newven Lighthouse in the distance.
"Mom, I can understand a lot of what you are going to do and why you are doing it." Qi Cheng said suddenly.
Qi's mother looked at her daughter. She grew up from a young child to a taller than herself. She grew up from a baby day by day to now confident and beautiful. Even the memories of this process made Qi's mother feel sad. Big, this time it's real, no longer just a phantom word.
"You can make me not see her, but you can't control my heart and don't want her." Qi Cheng pointed to the position of his heart, "I know you are all worried that we are ignorant, fearless, curious, and we make impulsive choices. , After seeing our determination, I worry that we will have no descendants after choosing each other, and we will endure hardship when we grow old. I am right."
Mother Qi's mouth was full of bitterness, and Qi Cheng broke her mind. Many times she was not afraid of her daughter being with Qingfei girl, she was afraid of the future of her daughter who she and her husband could not take care of after closing their eyes.
There is no marriage and no descendants. It has really reached that point. Will the love in my youth really still be so brilliant? Qi's mother was afraid that Qi Cheng would regret it at that time. If she really wanted her daughter to follow her own path, there was nothing wrong with being ordinary.
Qi Cheng could see her struggle through her mother's eyes.
"Mom, all choices have trade-offs. If you choose some, you must give up some. In fact, I have already thought about it clearly. I really hope to get the support and blessing of you and Dad, but if not, I have come too far. There will be no going back."
After Qi Cheng finished speaking, he looked at the Newwen Lighthouse in the distance. He couldn't calculate its distance visually, but its faint light could penetrate the darkness, as if it was a small hope that he and Pei Qingfei had always insisted on.
She has grown up, although it is sad to sell the old house, but she will re-form a family with Pei Qingfei, and she will definitely give her a family, relying on her own ability.
Qi Cheng was in high spirits, pulling his mother to enjoy the view of Newwen City on the observation deck.
The two stayed on it for too long. Father Qi was not at ease, so he and Qi Hong quietly touched them up.
"Hahaha, are the people here so interesting?"
"No, you and Dad will stay for two more days. Let's go to Chinatown. These two days must be very lively."
Worrying about something is really superfluous.
Qi's father and Qi Hong looked at each other, did not disturb the other's mother's words, and went on quietly again.
It was almost midnight when Qi Cheng and his mother returned to the room.
The parents were supposed to be jet-lagged, but after being dragged and chatting for so long by him, Qi Cheng felt a little sorry, and hurriedly told his mother to go to bed early.
"Qi Cheng, wait a minute."
Just as Qi Cheng was about to leave, she was stopped by Qi's mother.
"What?" Qi Cheng asked.
"This is for you." Mother Qi handed over a note.
Qi Cheng took it suspiciously, and opened it to see a string of numbers that she had already printed in her mind.
Pei Qingfei's phone number.
"This..." Qi Cheng didn't know what to say.
Mother Qi smiled, "Although you already have it, you probably don't need it anymore..."
Qi Cheng's eyes blushed instantly and smiled, "No, I need it."
Mother Qi rubbed her daughter's head, "Although it's a little late, let's take it as an answer to your previous question."
Qi Cheng couldn't hold back, and was so moved that he couldn't add more.
Although it is a simple number, it means too much.
Maybe my mother can't say anything to support her now, but this note also clearly tells her that there are some hurdles, and she has taken a step forward.
The four members of the Qi family are not the type that can keep conflicts overnight. The next day, it was lively and lively, and the family went skiing.
Qi Hong was wearing a heavy ski suit and fell a somersault with one step, but even so he smiled happily.
Qi Cheng is much more dexterous, and he can stand firm after a few falls. She walked to a high mountain with her skis in her arms. Although snow was nothing unusual to Pei Qingfei, Qi Cheng still wanted to call her.
As soon as he said it, Qi Cheng shivered through several layers of clothes and took out his mobile phone from his arms.
"Qing Fei!"
The signal was good, and after a while, Pei Qingfei's figure appeared in the camera.
Pei Qingfei seemed to be in the kitchen, her broken hair was stained with white, probably flour.
"Hahahaha." When Pei Qingfei was rarely so embarrassed, Qi Cheng couldn't help laughing.
"What are you doing?" Pei Qingfei asked with a smile as she put down her work.
"Skiing with my parents and Qi Hong." Qi Cheng said as the camera aimed at the snow field.
Pei Qingfei saw that Bai Mang was a little dazzling, and then heard Qi Cheng shouting there full of anger, "Qing Fei, let's come together next time."
it is good.
Pei Qingfei answered in her heart.
The winter in Longjiang Town also seems to be warmer because of Qi Cheng's laughter. It would be better if the day came sooner.
The author has something to say: I don’t know if the babies have ever encountered a situation where they went out to school, and when they came back, the old house was sold, and they didn’t even greet you.
That feeling will tell you clearly that you don't actually have a home, you just live in one after another in other people's houses.
It was your parents' house in the first place, and you may even have the illusion that it belongs to you.
Then there is your school dormitory, then the house you rent...
Even if you are married, your name is on the real estate certificate, but if you get divorced unfortunately, many things will be called back to the cause.
People are probably born alone. If you meet the right person, if you meet someone who can give you the concept of a spiritual home, please try to hold it.
Love you guys.