Jiang Huanqing glared at Yun Hua and said cautiously, "Thank you Uncle Meng, this child is not sensible, so please ignore her."
"Haha, it's good, just dare to ask." Meng laughed, "Don't worry, there is no very, very delicious food, I dare not invite you."
"Thank you, Grandpa Meng."
Together with everyone, Ji Songquan sent Mr. Meng to the car, and they didn't turn back to the house until Mr. Meng's car disappeared from sight.
Yun Hua went straight up and held Ji Songquan's hand: "Grandpa, you are much thinner than Grandpa Meng."
Ji Songquan smiled, and the hand held by Yun Hua trembled slightly: "Didn't you say you missed you. Mom did?"
"Is that true?" Yun Hua tilted his head, stared at Ji Songquan with wide eyes, waiting for his answer.
Ji Songquan glanced at her, then looked at the silent Jiang Huanqing: "Yes, I have dreamed of you many times over the years. Mom, when I think that she might be living a starving life somewhere I feel uncomfortable living naked.”
Jiang Huanqing lowered his head, his eyes were reddish.
"Grandpa, it's over." Yun Hua's eyes were also slightly moist.
Yes, those experiences that my mother had had were simply too horrifying and completely unacceptable.
Ji Songquan shook his head gently, looking at Jiang Huanqing with guilt.
This is an old father, the guilt that has lasted for more than 20 years!
After returning to the house, Yun Hua helped Ji Songquan to sit down, and then took his mother to sit opposite Ji Songquan.
Jiang Huanqing lowered her head: "I'm unfilial, which made you worry."
Ji Songquan reached out and touched Jiang Huanqing's hair and her cheek: "Qingqing has really grown up, grown up. Raise your head and let Dad see you."
Jiang Huanqing raised her head, trying not to let herself cry, but the tears were completely out of her control.
"It's fine if you don't remember the past." Ji Songquan's hands trembled slightly, "Just remember the future, our family will have a lot in the future!"
Jiang Huanqing kept nodding, unable to utter a word.
Ji Songquan sighed, "For so many years, I've been thinking, you. Mom told me to take good care of you before leaving. But I hardly took care of you for a few days, but I lost you... I How many times have I dreamed of you. Mom, she said that if she can't find you, even if she dies, she won't want to see me."
Ji Songquan looked at Jiang Huanqing: "Qingqing, do you blame Dad?"
Jiang Huanqing shook his head.
"Silly boy, you should blame me." Ji Songquan smiled wryly, "I have done a lot for other families and this society, and people are grateful to me. But I have done too little for you, the most indebted thing in my life , it's you."
Jiang Huanqing still shook his head.
Ji Songquan said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, son, Dad is sorry for you. Dad apologizes to you! Dad knows that no amount of apology can make up for the harm you have suffered over the years..."
"No." Jiang Huanqing looked up at Ji Songquan, "You don't have to. These years, it's not that difficult. What's more, it's all over, isn't it? That kind of experience will make me cherish the present even more. The same , you cherish this home even more, right?"
"Yes." Ji Songquan nodded.
Jiang Huanqing took a deep breath, and said softly: "I want to say sorry to you too. Or, I'm saying sorry to you on behalf of the former me. The former me was too willful and too stupid to commit crimes alone. Let yourself be in danger... make you, elder brother and Uncle Cen worry about me."
(end of this chapter)