Jian Shiwu's heart skipped a beat, subconsciously guessing that this might not be a good thing.
Sure enough, Zhen Meili went on to say: "Gao Can ran out of the hotel today and was hit by a car on his leg while crossing the road. Originally, she should have called the police to deal with the matter of changing her child, but because she is currently in the hospital, this matter is currently being dealt with." We have to delay, and we can deal with it in two days."
Jian Shiwu digested it and asked: "What about Shen Dashan?"
Zhen Meili hesitated for a moment, surprised: "Hour?"
"...Yes, it's me."
"Why did you answer the phone, where is Shen Cheng?"
Jane Shiwu looked back at the kitchen: "He's washing the dishes."
Zhen Meili disapproved very much, and frowned: "You asked Shen Cheng to wash the dishes? Jian Shiwu, you are capable, and you summoned people up when I was not at home?"
Jian Shiwu yelled aggrieved: "I didn't."
Just as he was about to explain, footsteps came from behind, and when he turned his head, he saw Shen Cheng standing behind him, who should have just finished washing the dishes and was taking off his apron.
Jian Shiwu quickly trotted over to hand him the phone: "Mom's phone number."
Shen Cheng took it.
After Zhen Meili found out that it was Shen Cheng, she spoke in a lot of detail, but because Shen Cheng was a little far away, he couldn't hear what she was saying, so Jian Shiwu had been paying attention to Shen Cheng's expression, but found that Shen Cheng hadn't heard anything since answering the phone. The expression on his face became calm, as if what he was talking about there was not a matter of life and death, but a simple family chatter, which he couldn't figure out at all.
Jian Shiwu observed carefully, wondering if he should speak.
After all, Gao Can used to be Shen Cheng's mother, and now something happened to her accidentally, what kind of mood would Shen Cheng feel
After waiting for a long time, Shen Cheng glanced at him: "Auntie asked me to tell you something."
Jian Shiwu thought that there was some mission, and asked excitedly, "What do you want me to do?"
"I want you to sleep at night without kicking the quilt."
"… good."
After answering the phone, Shen Cheng didn't seem to be in a very high mood, and was even a little silent. It must not be good news.
Jane Shiwu realized: "Ah, by the way, I have a gift for you!"
Shen Cheng saw him walking towards the sofa in a hurry, and pulled out a box from the bulging schoolbag. This thing had been stored in his bag like a treasure since the day, so he was willing to take it out.
Jian Shiwu's chubby white hands held the box, and there was some hope in his eyes: "Here."
Shen Chengcheng wanted to say that he actually didn't need any gifts, but when he met those expectant eyes, he couldn't say a word. Before his head could react, his body had already responded, and he took it. that box.
Jian Shiwu scratched her head: "It's not something expensive."
Shen Cheng reached out and opened the box.
The packaging is very simple, and the contents can be easily seen after opening. Inside the light yellow cardboard box is a set of clothes, the light blue and white school uniform, which is a new version.
Because of financial problems, Shen Cheng has been wearing the old version of the school uniform in the first half of the first semester of junior high school. Although he can still wear it, but every time he goes to morning exercises or morning meetings, the old version of the dark blue style is in a group of light blue. It will appear unusually eye-catching, and it will also attract many strange eyes from others, either pity or contempt.
Jian Shiwu stood beside him, her voice was soft: "The teacher said that the order will take about a week to arrive, but at that time it will not be in time for your birthday. Later, Teacher Huang said that there may be surplus in the school's warehouse, but things If there are many, you may not be able to find them. The warehouse is too big, and I am not the only one helping to find them. It was a holiday that day, and several people in the class came to help in the afternoon."
Shen Cheng pursed his lips.
"Actually, it's all trivial things, just take it easy." Jian Shiwu had a shy smile on her round face, her big eyes and eyelashes fluttered, and the light inside was as bright as a little star: "Do you like it?"
Shen Cheng exerted some strength with the hand holding the box, and the small movements revealed the young man's restless heart.
"boring."
The boy looked down at the box: "It's not like I don't have a school uniform."
Jian Shiwu couldn't figure out what Shen Cheng meant, so she was a little nervous, but when she was about to speak, she saw Shen Cheng put the box away, and he said to himself, "Put the box in your schoolbag, where did you put your homework?"
Xiaopang almost didn't keep up with his train of thought, and replied after a half-beat: "Upstairs, wait, if you don't tell me, I will forget about homework!"
But it also reminded him that he didn't write a question in his homework within a few days after school started.
Jian Shiwu was crying: "Why are there still test papers, how can I finish writing, and why are there so many math test papers..."
Shen Cheng said, "There are still two more days."
"God!" Jian Shiwu made a voice that couldn't finish writing, Xiaopang glanced at Shen Cheng secretly, and made up his mind: "Class representative, you must have finished writing, then can you help me..."
Shen Cheng nodded: "Yes."
"Oh... um?!"
Jian Shiwu looked at him with surprise and joy, and felt unbelievable. Shen Cheng was the one who didn't even want to talk to himself about teaching questions before: "Really, why?"
Shen Cheng stood in front of him, the hall was very quiet, as if he could hear each other's breathing, the young man's handsome face was exceptionally handsome under the light, stared at by those dark eyes that were always indifferent, for a few moments, There will be an illusion of being watched affectionately.
Then Jian Shiwu saw Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows, and the young man didn't explain too much: "It's just a small matter, let's go."
…
No matter what, the job is to hold the golden thigh.
It's already night and it's almost early morning. After cleaning up the mess, he was very sleepy. He yawned and said good night to Shen Chengdao and went to bed. If he had followed his idea, he would be a little excited and couldn't fall asleep if someone was in the next room, but Unexpectedly, he fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already slept until dawn.
When he woke up in the morning, he found that the next room was empty.
Jian Shiwu curled her lips, this familiar scene was the same as that day, the only difference was that there were cooked porridge and side dishes on the table downstairs, and a small note with Shen Cheng's handwriting on it, with a few strokes Tell yourself that he went to a part-time job shop, and let him do his homework during the day and come back to check at night.
Going to work early in the morning
If an ordinary person knows that he is a wealthy son, can he continue to work, Shen Chengneng, and he can get up early to go there, it is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Jian Shiwu sighed: "My role model."
While eating breakfast, he opened the class group, and found that the group was so lively that he hadn't watched it all night. What happened last night was discussed all night, and everyone's opinions were different:
"The class representative, this is the end of all hardships."
"What will happen to Ji Beichuan in the future? Will he return to that poor family?"
"Is the Ji family short of his meal?"
"It's not your own, okay?"
"Although, Ji Beichuan has also lived in someone's house for more than ten years. Kittens and puppies have feelings for each other."
Everyone's arguments are quite reasonable.
Monkey chatted with Jian Shiwu in private: "How is it?"
Jian Shiwu said honestly, "I don't know."
"Let me tell you, I have heard a lot of gossip." Monkey's family background is good, and the news came quickly, he said: "Yesterday, my mother told me that the matter of Master Ji's family has caused a lot of trouble, because Mr. They are all abroad, and Ji Beichuan has a good relationship with his grandparents. Back then, Shen Youting was disgusted by the old people because of his poor background, but Ji Beichuan was a child they liked very much. When this happened, President Ji was called away last night. It’s quite a fuss.”
Jian Shiwu frowned: "But Ji Beichuan is not a child of Ji's family, what's the trouble?"
The monkey replied: "Who can understand those people's thoughts?"
…
Jian Shiwu was also a little confused.
The authority did all the calculations and never expected that there would be the level of the elders. After thinking about it, it is indeed the case. The rich and powerful families originally involved a lot of generations. It is not so simple to fight for power. The matter may be sentenced to jail, and Ji Beichuan will not have a legal guardian at that time.
Monkey: "I think this is quite difficult."
One sentence made Jian Shiwu feel uncomfortable: "Then what should I do?"
The monkey comforted him: "Don't worry, you can't be in a hurry, just take it one step at a time, I think there will be a solution."
After he said that, Jian Shiwu had no choice but to give up.
Originally, he thought that his parents would not come back, but Zhen Meili came back in the afternoon and asked Jian Shiwu to lead the way to find Shen Cheng. Even Jian's father was there. Shen Cheng had a calm face.
Sitting in the car again, Jian Shiwu expressed doubts: "Where are we going?"
Father Jian who was driving said, "Go to Fengtai Mountain."
"To climb a mountain?" Jian Shiwu was shocked: "To relax?"
Zhen Meili felt that if it wasn't her own, she couldn't throw it away. She really wanted to throw it away from here: "Tomorrow is your Aunt Shen's death day, and we have to go to worship."
Yes.
Jian Shiwu turned to look at Shen Cheng worriedly, and suddenly felt that it was a good decision to hold Shen Cheng's birthday in advance yesterday. Although Shen Cheng's birthday was on the 5th, Shen Youting died of dystocia, and the 5th was also his mother. On the anniversary of his death, I heard that Ji's family never held a birthday party for Ji Beichuan, probably there is also a reason for this.
Zhen Meili said in the front: "It will rain tomorrow, and the road will be difficult to walk. Today, we have to take advantage of the sunny weather to go up the mountain first."
Jane Shiwu nodded: "Okay."
All the way to Fengtai Mountain to take the cableway was in the evening. The sunset glowed red all over the sky. They found a small hotel on the mountain and spent the night. The hotel conditions here are relatively simple and there are not many rooms. Zhen Meili and Jian's father share one room, and Jian Shiwu shares with Shen Cheng. Fortunately, the double bed is not so embarrassing, and in addition, they are tired from traveling during the day, so they can fall asleep and rest quickly.
The sky outside was gloomy, and Jian Shiwu said, "Will it really rain tomorrow?"
Shen Cheng: "Probably."
"I see." Jian Shiwu looked up at the sky, "I hope it doesn't rain too much."
Ever since he was reborn, it seems that his head hurts every time it rains. In his previous life, he died on that rainy night, and when his consciousness disappeared, there was also the sound of rain crashing in his ears, like the mournful joy of death.
Shen Cheng sat by the bed: "Hate the rain?"
Jian Shiwu drew the curtains, Xiaopang's actions were obviously guilty, and his tone was full of concealment: "No, I'm just afraid that the mountain road will be difficult to walk."
Shen Cheng narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
However, in the middle of the night, it really rained heavily outside.
Lightning flashed across the sky, and everything was silent except for the sound of rain hitting the leaves. This rain was heavy,
Jian Shiwu's head started to hurt again, he stuffed himself under the quilt, and kept repeating various fragments of his previous life in his dreams. He saw Shen Cheng's indifferent face as an adult, and saw the corpses of his parents lying in the hospital. The sound of the rain was loud and he was in a daze. He seemed to have returned to that day again. It was so cold and he was so scared.
There was lightning and thunder, and the lights in the room were turned on.
A familiar voice rang in my ears: "Jane Shiwu."
In the dark time in the dream, it was as if a crack had been torn open by someone, and the light came through, and the shrunken little pity was discovered. Jian Shiwu slowly opened his eyes and saw Shen Cheng sitting beside his bed. He seemed to see something similar to worry in the boy's eyes.
Shen Cheng said, "Are you awake?"
Jian Shiwu stared in confusion: "What's wrong?"
"You had a nightmare." Shen Cheng's expression was strangely serious: "What did you dream about?"
Jian Shiwu pursed her lips: "It's nothing."
A look of gloom flashed across Shen Cheng's eyes, after all, he didn't continue to ask, he didn't ask Jian Shiwu why he kept crying his name in his dream, with strong despair and fear.
Jian Shiwu was lying on the bed exhausted, Xiaopang's face was pale and pitiful: "I want to drink water."
Shen Cheng stood up and poured him a glass of warm water.
After Jian Shiwu gurgled and drank, he soon became full of energy. He glanced at the clock on the wall: "It's only 2 o'clock, go on to sleep!"
Shen Cheng glanced at the fine sweat on his forehead: "Are you asleep?"
Xiaopang was full of confidence: "Ham, what's the use of sleep..."
"Boom"
A thunderbolt streaked across the sky, and the sound resounded through the sky, as if it was about to tear a hole in the sky.
Jian Shiwu's body was stiff, and Shen Cheng was standing beside him. He subconsciously grabbed Shen Cheng's hand and held it tightly, as if he was holding a life-saving straw. He had discovered a long time ago that he had a splitting headache. When you are alone, just being close to Shen Cheng can relieve the pain.
He took two big breaths, sat on the spot for a while, Jian Shiwu gradually felt better, he raised his head, and saw Shen Cheng standing beside him, the boy's arm was almost scratched by himself. Not a word was said.
Xiaopang quickly withdrew his hand, nana: "I'm sorry."
Shen Cheng: "Are you afraid of thunder?"
"... sort of."
In fact, he is not afraid, what he is afraid of is not thunder, but the weather, but it is quite unbelievable to say it, so it is better not to speak.
I thought this rude behavior would be hated, but Shen Cheng didn't blame him, just walked back to his bed: "Go to sleep."
"good."
Although the headache made it difficult for him to fall asleep, he was still too tired to doze off. The torrential rain kept falling, and the sound of the rain quickly made him fall into those terrible dreams again. He had been in pain before Indulging in it, but this time it was a little strange. When the darkness hit again, it didn't stay for a while but slowly faded away.
This time, he didn't feel particularly cold, but felt a little warm.
He seemed to be walking on a field of icy snow, but someone set up a pile of warm charcoal beside him to block most of the wind and snow. Finally, he could take a good rest for a while.
…
second day
Today is Shen Youting's death day, and Zhen Meili took the two children out early in the morning.
The cemetery is at the highest point on the mountain. It is built in a large scale, like a manor, and there are special mausoleum guards guarding the gate. Because of the special day, the group of people is quite heavy, and it is still raining. They came At that time, the door was already opened, and several bodyguards stood there, silently announcing who had arrived.
Jian Shiwu glanced at Shen Cheng worriedly, but the people beside him were expressionless, showing no signs of happiness or anger.
Zhen Meili held flowers in her hand and a delicate pastry box, and said to the children, "Let's go."
When they walked inside, they finally saw the whole picture of the cemetery, full of colorful flowers, artificial mountains and water pavilions. They walked along the path and saw the white tomb at the end. There was a colorful photo on the towering tombstone. It was a very beautiful and cold place. Such an old photo without any retouching or cover-up, her beauty is like an ink painting.
There were two people standing in front of the tomb, Ji Yuansheng and Ji Beichuan. Ji Yuansheng stood there holding an umbrella for an unknown amount of time, the back of his expensive suit was still soaked, he turned around when he heard movement behind him, and his expression changed when he saw Shen Cheng: "Here we come."
Shen Cheng nodded slightly.
The all-powerful boss in the mall looked a little lonely now, he waved to Shen Cheng and said, "Son, come, this is your mother."
The rain was pattering on the ground, and the word "mother" came to Shen Cheng's ears in the wind. It was strange but had a heavy meaning.
Shen Cheng walked slowly to the grave. His eyes fell on the tombstone and stared at the woman in the photo. Her face was cold, but Shen Cheng felt very gentle. The photos had actually been weathered and not so clear over the years. , but just watching quietly, Shen Cheng felt that something in his heart was slowly being filled.
In this small tomb was his mother.
It's not that he is not loved by his mother, his mother loves him very much, gave him the greatest love, and even gave his life for him.
Ji Yuansheng looked at the two boys standing in front of the grave and said, "This is your first time here. She doesn't like noise, she likes to be quiet. After so many years, it's rare that it's so lively."
Ji Beichuan gently curled up his hand placed by his side, with some calculations.
When he came here for the first time, he was still young. At that time, he didn't know what sadness was, he just watched in a daze, unable to understand his father's mood, so he didn't behave well at that time.
Later, it may be because of this reason that Ji Yuansheng never brought himself here again, but today he brought himself here, does it mean that he still has his son in his heart? Looking at Shen Cheng next to him, he didn't say a word, he didn't even show any sadness. Isn't this what annoyed his father the most
As long as he behaved better, his father might dislike Shen Cheng and think he was better.
Thinking of this, Ji Beichuan pinched himself secretly, and forcefully held back his tears. His sobbing was loud enough to be heard by a few people nearby. He walked on the wet stone slab under an umbrella. I bowed at the very middle, with some choked sobs: "Mother, the child has come to see you. Over the years, I have occasionally heard people mention you at home. I have heard your name since I was a child, and I have grown up looking at your photos. In my heart You are my biological mother, and I can finally visit you today."
In the rain, his tears fell quickly, and the voice of crying at the grave was full of mourning. Compared with Shen Cheng who was silent beside him and didn't shed a single tear, he seemed to be his own.
Ji Yuansheng watched Ji Beichuan's body shaking from crying, and sighed: "Don't cry."
Ji Beichuan wiped his face and said softly: "... yes, I'm sorry father."
Ji Yuansheng patted him on the shoulder.
A tall and handsome man will recall the past when he looks at the woman in the photo. Shen Youting died when he loved her the most. More than ten years have never let him go. There is a burst of grief in his heart, and there are traces of scarlet in his eyes. , if it wasn't for the junior being here, maybe he would also shed tears.
Ji Beichuan secretly glanced at Shen Cheng who was next to him, and wanted to put some eye drops on Ji Yuansheng: "Brother Cheng, do you want to come over and pay your respects too? Don't make fun of me crying. I just saw my mother a little too sad and I couldn't control it." .”
Anyway, Shen Cheng couldn't cry.
How can a child who comes back halfway have a kiss that he has been with all the time
Shen Cheng turned sideways and glanced at him, those sharp eyes seemed to easily see through Ji Beichuan's despicable acting skills and dark thoughts. The boy walked to the front of the tombstone in a few steps.
Under Ji Beichuan's gaze, the black umbrella that was propped up by Shen Cheng was put aside, and the rain poured down, drenching the young man thoroughly in an instant, but he didn't move at all, but stood up straight Standing still in front of the tombstone, knelt down slowly, and solemnly nibbled three heads.
Ji Beichuan's eyes widened in disbelief.
The rain in the rain made the young man drenched, but he didn't seem to notice it. He just knelt quietly in front of the tombstone, looking at the woman with gentle eyebrows on the stone tablet. From just now until now, he has been unusually silent, but here, in Amidst the pattering rain, Shen Cheng spoke in a hoarse and heavy voice: "Mother."
Lightning flashed across the sky, and the wind from the manor blew past the drenched hem of the young man's clothes. He didn't cry, but his body was condensed with endless sadness.
He said softly, "I'm Shen Cheng."
I'm coming to see you.
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