Wang Dahu took a deep breath, and the complicated look in his eyes became more intense.
He really didn't expect that one day he would see that woman again, the woman who had abandoned her child and left with other men.
"Of course..." He opened his mouth, but suddenly he didn't know what to say. Others don't know, but Wang Dahu, who loves Li Qingran deeply and gets along with him day and night, knows deeply that in his heart, he has always missed his mother. Although he never said it, every time he dreams back at midnight, Wang Dahu always I could see the tears oozing from the corners of his eyes, and hear him whispering about his mother.
"Of course, do you hate her?"
After hearing this, Li Qingran turned his head slightly and glanced at him, the expression on his face was very, very calm, not at all like the look of seeing his long-lost mother just now.
"...I don't know." After a long time, Li Qingran said softly: "I once read a story, the content of the story is like this, there was a woman who married a man, but the man was a gambler, not only lost everything in the family The money continued to be violent to her, and finally one day the woman couldn't stand it and ran away. She took their one-year-old son with her when she ran away. The woman was afraid that her husband would find her, so she kept moving and living a life every day. It was a frightening day, but she loved that child very much, and she hoped that she could become a good mother. Time passed like this, and three years passed in a blink of an eye. In the three years, in order to survive and raise the child, the woman lived very, very hard. Her face is no longer beautiful, her skin is no longer delicate, and she is exhausted by the torture of life. But for the sake of the child, she is persisting, but year after year, the child grows up, and he becomes more and more like a husband , that cold and narrow eye corner, that hoarse voice when speaking, very much like the man who left a shadow on her all her life, so she began to feel fear, and the fear became more and more." When Li Qingran said this, he stopped suddenly. After stepping down, he looked blankly at the bustling crowd in front of him, the world seemed to be completely divided into two sides, one side was full of lively and surging people, and the other side was only himself.
The invisible boundary separates him from everyone.
Suddenly, a pair of warm and thick palms stretched out and held his hand tightly.
In an instant, he was pulled out of the dark and cold abyss.
The sun shines on the man's hair, shining brightly. At this moment, he is looking at himself with a worried expression. Although the frowning looks a bit ugly, it makes his heart feel warm.
"The story isn't over yet..." Li Qingran moved her fingers, and rubbed the man's thick palm slightly "... One day, the woman suddenly found that someone was following her. She suspected that her husband had come, so she was terrified She didn't even go to work, and she just stayed at home every day, hugging her son tightly, and she swore that no matter what happened, she would protect him. However, misfortune still happened, in a stormy day At night, the man who followed her broke into the house. He raised the knife in his hand, intending to kill the woman. At such a critical moment, the woman made a movement in horror. She raised the knife beside her. Son, use the child as a shield."
Hearing this, Wang Dahu involuntarily let out a breath, already vaguely understanding why Li Qingran would suddenly tell such a story.
"After the man killed someone, he was also very scared, and ran out in a hurry, and finally in the small apartment of less than ten square meters, only the blood-covered child and the woman who had passed away were left. , what do you think will be the end of this story?"
Wang Dahu shook his head with bitterness on his face.
"The woman committed suicide because she couldn't forgive herself for abandoning her child at such a moment..."
"Ran Ran!"
"So... I probably don't hate it!" As he said this, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but tears rolled down his clear eyes.
Drop by drop, drop by drop, and finally burst into tears.
As a result, many, many people saw a boy beside the road buried his head in the arms of another boy, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably, looking so, so sad.
After returning from Beijing, Li Qingran never mentioned Kong Xiumei, and life gradually returned to the past.
In a blink of an eye, summer vacation is here.
On this day, Wang Da j□j went straight to Chihuahua's house with his newly bought mountain bike and trendy earphones.
"Ding dong... ding dong..."
"Why did you open it..." Wang Dahu's voice was caught in his throat immediately after speaking halfway, his eyes widened, and he swallowed hard, never dreaming that he would see this scene in front of him. Long Yiming, that scheming, big-tailed wolf who always put on a "magic stick" face, turned out to be...become...a daddy? ? ?
Pointing to the little baby in the pocket in front of him, Wang Dahu asked stammeringly: "You, you, you, you, you cheated?" Could it be because the Chihuahua is "old and decrepit", so this scoundrel played second fiddle? Xin, having a child with another woman? ? After thinking about it like this, Wang Dahu's eyes immediately widened, as if he wanted to "revenge" his natal family by supporting him.
Long Yiming's face darkened when he heard this, and he snorted angrily.
"Ah! Huzi, you're here!" At this time, the chihuahua, wearing pink slippers and with messy hair, came running over with a kick.
Wang Dahu's eyes widened immediately.
"Why, how, there is another one?"
That's right! There is also a pocket in front of the Chihuahua, and the little baby in the pocket is waving its little hands.
"What's going on here?" Looking at the identical twin boys in front of him, Wang Dahu's forehead thumped.
Chihuahua heard the words, showing a slightly embarrassed and excited look on his face, and finally Long Yiming explained it on his behalf.
"So... These two children are really your biological children?"
"It's like this in terms of blood relationship!"
"...Although it is a test-tube baby, the mother of the child..."
"The child has no mother!" Although Long Yiming's voice was light, there was an unquestionable majesty: "They only have two fathers."
Wang Dahu was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at the pink baby in the white swaddle, and finally nodded slightly.
As far as he knew in his previous life, Long Yiming and Chihuahua had no children, so he was shocked by the sudden appearance of these two little lives, but he was also happy. Looking at his uncle who was always smiling, Wang Dahu suddenly said to Long Yiming: "Thank you!"
Although he got the look of "you're talking nonsense", Wang Dahu still grinned and laughed several times.
Within a few days, they went back to their hometown in the countryside.
The old man and the old lady were stunned when they saw the two fat dolls they had brought back. When they heard that the dolls were Wang Yaozu's children, tears fell from their eyes. Especially the old man, it was the first time that Wang Dahu was so excited when he grew up so old. The old man personally chose the names for the two children, the older one was called "Wang Sa" and the younger one was called "Wang Yue". They were both surnamed Wang, and Long Yiming didn't keep any of them.
In contrast, the old couple's attitude towards Long Yiming and Wang Yaozu changed. The two old people did not ask who the child's mother was. Perhaps it was because of this "misunderstanding" that they became more fond of Long Yiming. Some "guilty", and Long Yiming is used to playing by ear, so he coaxed the two old people for a while. For the first time in these years, he was truly accepted by this family!
Wang Dahu looked at the Chihuahua who was holding Sa'er, crying out of breath, and was really happy for these two in his heart.
For the first time, I really felt that Long Yiming loved his uncle so much.
Because you are happy, so I am happy.
Because you are not happy, so I want you to be happy.
Isn't the so-called love such a simple thing
For a whole summer vacation, Dahu, Chihuahua, and two children were all forced to stay.
Seeing the happy smile on his grandma's aging face, Wang Da became more considerate in his actions while feeling sore in his heart. Every day, the cries of children and the laughter of the old people can be heard from the Wang family compound. Day after day, it is like the inheritance of life, which is always moving.
"I'm back..." In the dormitory, Li Qingran pushed open the door, and said with a smile to Wang Dahu who was outside with big bags.
Seeing the "pretty and lively" posture of his lover whom he hadn't seen for more than a month, Wang Dahu's heart was burning, he picked him up and spun several times out of thin air.
"Miss your husband?" Wang Dahu asked shamelessly, licking his face.
Li Qingran gave him a sideways glance, but said nothing.
Looking at the four dishes and one soup carefully arranged on the table, Wang Dahu knew that the little boy must miss himself.
In the evening, Wang Dahu originally wanted to play a rogue, find a gap, and run downstairs to kiss Fangze or something, but he didn't expect Li Qingran to do it before him. Looking at the "Xinxiang" beauty lying beside him, Wang Dahu was almost flattered With an attitude, he carefully circled the slender waist.
Nestling in Wang Dahu's arms, Li Qingran let go of all his usual precautions, with a comfortable and reassuring look on his face.
Wang Dahu chattered about all the things that happened in his hometown.
How can two little dolls cry!
How clumsy are the big-tailed wolves and chihuahuas, they can't take care of children!
How happy the two old people are, they almost threw a big feast and announced it to the world! And so on and so on, and so on.
"...However, you said that the two of them can really hide it. They didn't reveal anything in advance. We didn't know until the children came out. It's really amazing! But, you said..." Wang Dahu's voice was only After staying halfway, lowering his head, he found that Li Qingran had already fallen asleep.
Looking at the black and blue traces in his eyes, Wang Dahu kissed the soft white forehead distressedly.
"sweet dream!"