My heart beats for you under the moonlight

Every time I go home, I have a different feeling, and this time it’s even worse. Su Changlin was lying on a deck chair in the yard and basking in the sun. Su Xian passed by him and handed him an envelope with cash in it: "I'm going to Uncle Zhao's house." .”

Su Changlin took the envelope, put it directly into his pocket, and glanced at the other envelope in Su Xian's hand: "It's time to go. I have relied on his care for so many years. Without him, I probably wouldn't be alive now."

During this trip, Su Changlin figured out a lot of things. As he got older, his thinking improved. Although he was a little late, he finally understood it. But Su Xian believed that what really made Su Changlin understand it was money. If Now she is in poverty and her family situation is the same as before. I am afraid that her father will never understand it in this life.

Uncle Zhao's concern for the people in the village is obvious to everyone. He has held the position of village chief until today. Although he is older, he is still very energetic. He is as busy as a young man when Su Xian arrives. At that time, Uncle Zhao was weeding in the field at the door. There was a faded happy word posted on the door, but it still looked very festive.

Uncle Zhao's son got married the year before last. When Su Xian found out about it, he asked his father to give Uncle Zhao a gift. He accepted it at the time, but the next day Uncle Zhao returned the money to Su Changlin. After Su Xian found out about it, Almost cried.

Uncle Zhao was a good man, so good that she wanted to cry. The older he got, the less he could stand the purest and simplest emotions in the world.

"Girl is here, hurry up, sit on the stool yourself, uncle's hands are dirty."

Su Xian took a small stool and sat next to Uncle Zhao. She looked at his white hair and felt very distressed. She remembered that she used to think about how great it would be if Uncle Zhao was her biological father, so that she would not have to live a life of smoke every day. In life, now she suddenly discovered that although Uncle Zhao was not her father, he cared for her no less. It made no difference whether he was related by blood or not.

"Uncle, here you go." Su Xian didn't say too many sensational words and handed the envelope to Uncle Zhao straightforwardly.

Uncle Zhao only glanced at it, then turned back to his work: "You don't have to give me this, just keep it for yourself to eat and drink well. Going out is not as good as being at home. You don't have to spend money on food, clothing, etc." , besides, consumption in the city is high, and city people like to compare. Don’t wrong yourself just to save money. Eat and drink when you should, go to work beautifully every day, and come home safely. In this way, Uncle Zhao That’s enough.”

Su Xian felt warm after hearing this, but she had made up her mind that this trip would not go without success, "Uncle, just accept it. If you don't accept it, I won't feel at ease. You treat me like your own daughter." , Isn’t it right for a daughter to show her filial piety and pay some money?”

Uncle Zhao's hands trembled while he was working, and he opened his mouth, ready to refuse. Su Xian simply acted coquettishly: "Uncle, don't you think that I am your daughter anymore? If you want to, just accept it. Your daughter now has Now that you are capable, this little money is nothing, so don’t feel sorry for me, just take it and buy some food and drink, so that others will say that my daughter knows how to repay kindness."

Uncle Zhao seemed determined not to accept it.

"Uncle..." Su Xian pinched her throat and pretended to be weak: "Just stop it, my hands are sore."

"Dad, just stop it, I can't stand listening to it anymore." Uncle Zhao's son suddenly walked out of the house: "This old girl, your pain is not in vain, and it is not in vain that you always praise her in front of me. Okay, okay, now I’m secretly having fun again.”

"You're the only kid who talks a lot!" Uncle Zhao wiped his nose and said, "This kid talks a lot of nonsense every time he comes back. He's too good at showing off as a little leader."

He scolded, but it hurt in his heart. As Uncle Zhao's only son, although he has no education and his family conditions are average, his education is not lacking at all, so education has nothing to do with how much money he has. .

Uncle Zhao finally accepted the money. When he took the envelope, his hands were trembling. He never thought that he would get anything in return for taking care of Su Xian's family. He just pitied the child who had lost his mother since he was a child. Su Changlin was also He could only take care of himself. He was afraid that the child would fall into disrepair and break down, so he tried to take care of her more and help her more, so as not to let this girl fall into the state of being neglected. Unexpectedly, this girl not only Although he has made great achievements, he has never forgotten his roots.

Uncle Zhao thought about it and struggled with this matter for a long time. Now that he saw that Su Xian was living a better life, he regarded him as a benefactor. However, he could not let this good man live in vain and help Su Xian after all. He is not the one who solves the family's financial difficulties.

With her goal accomplished, Su Xian was so happy that she was about to walk back when Uncle Zhao stopped her.

"Girl, I have something I want to tell you." Uncle Zhao hesitated for a long time: "Although I promised not to tell others, I have been thinking that after all, we owe others something, so we can't pretend that we don't know."

Su Xian immediately realized what Uncle Zhao was going to say, "Uncle, actually, I already knew it."

They all thought that the other party didn't know, but everyone knew that this lie was a secret in their hearts. They didn't tell it, just because they didn't want to destroy this goodwill and beauty.

Uncle Zhao went to the house, and when he came back he had a small book in his hand, "I wrote down in this small book how much money each time they called and how many things were sent, including your father's food." I even lied to him that I gave him all the clothes he was wearing, but in fact, where did I get so much money? Fortunately, your dad didn’t think too much about it, so I didn’t have to bother explaining.”

Open the palm-sized book, and each page records the date, items, and the amount of remittance.

"That kid is a good kid. He often calls you to ask about your situation. He is afraid that you will be under too much pressure to study for the college entrance examination, so he tries to find useful exercises for you. He knows that you have a cold and is sick, and he even sends medicines all the way. You didn't sleep well during the college entrance examination, and all those sleeping aids were sent from him. That kid is so considerate. He did so much and didn't let me tell you, just because he was afraid that you would feel like an outsider if you knew it. I can't raise my head in front of you, for fear of hurting your self-esteem. I've been told a thousand times not to say anything. Your uncle and I have been a good person for so many years in vain."

Su Xian's nose was sour: "Uncle, you are a good person to begin with."

Pictures of the past flashed through my mind one by one, those exercise materials, the box containing various conventional medicines, and even some blood supplements for girls. How did a teenage boy do everything? So careful and thoughtful, how do you manage to do things without talking about them? During those years when Zuo Yueyao was protecting her, what did she do for him? Come to think of it, she didn't do anything...

After returning home, he passed by Su Changlin again. Su Xian went straight into his room without saying a word. After closing the door, there was no sound. It was already two hours later when he came out again. Su Changlin looked at Su Xian. He asked with red and swollen eyes: "What evil got you into when you went out? Why are you still crying? Did your Uncle Zhao criticize you?"

"Uncle Zhao won't criticize me. Do you think I'm the same as you?" Su Xian was in a bad mood and spoke in a more aggressive tone.

Not only did Su Changlin not care about it, he just found a way out for himself: "I'm beating a filial son with a stick. If I hadn't forced you so much, I might not be as successful as I am now."

This sentence sounded like a curse, but it also felt like a compliment. Su Xian hummed and said nothing. He carried a bag of various specialties and snacks brought from Beicheng and delivered them door to door. Su Changlin looked at his The daughter suddenly thought of her late wife. This child really had all the good qualities of her mother.

Su Xian lazed at home for a long time. In the past, he only wanted to leave Heyunling. As he got older, he lazed around and realized that life in his hometown was quite comfortable, but no matter how comfortable it was, he had to go back to work. With a working status like hers, if she was in another company, she would have been fired long ago. Su Xian knew that Huang Kaifeng "connived" during the comfortable days in the company, and there would definitely be people making irresponsible remarks behind her back, but Not a word reached her ears. Huang Kaifeng had done his duty as a master for his proud disciple.

So she couldn't let him down.

After packing his luggage and seeing that Su Changlin could live like a normal person again, Su Xian felt relieved and planned to go back to Beicheng early tomorrow morning.

In the evening, Su Xian received a call. The caller was from Chen Biyu. Her tone seemed a little urgent: "Xianxian, where are you!?"

"I'm in my hometown, don't you know that?" Su Xian replied leisurely, leaning on the bedside.

"Have you read the news?" Chen Biyu asked again.

"Don't tell me which celebrity cheated..."

"Zuo Yueyao, something happened!" Su Xian interrupted Su Xian eagerly with genuine concern, but Su Xian didn't believe it at all and just thought it was Chen Biyu who was playing some trick again, "I believe you, he can do it well Whatever happens, it’s not April Fool’s Day, so please stop doing this.”

"Really! Go watch the news. There's an earthquake. There's an earthquake over there! Beicheng Hospital sent a bunch of people to rescue. Ren Shang also went. When he left, his eyes were very red. He said he would definitely save Zuo Yue. Yao was brought back safely. When Lu Xiran told me, I didn’t believe it either, but the news can’t be a lie!”

The hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and a feeling of suffocation poured into her throat. She often thought about whether he would be too hard there, and whether he would often have stomachaches because he did not eat on time. She hoped that everything would go well for him. Good luck, I hope he is safe, I have nothing else to ask for, but why is this happening...

It was like a thunderbolt from the blue, knocking out Su Xian's three souls and seven souls.

Chen Biyu's voice came again, even with a crying tone: "I called Zuo Yueyao's cell phone countless times, but couldn't get through. If it weren't for the birth of the baby in a while, I could not wait to go find him and get to know him. For so many years, I have always hoped that he would be safe no matter what. My husband also wanted to go through it, but he didn’t trust me alone. I thought you must have gone to him if you knew about this..."

Love, hate, and grudges have become the least worth mentioning at this moment. The emotions between them have risen to another level unknowingly. Even if there are conflicts and quarrels on weekdays, in this situation At the critical moment, they were completely forgotten. All they thought about was that the other party was doing well.

Live well!

Su Xian told himself over and over again that for someone as powerful as him, he would be fine!

He kept taking deep breaths, trying to clear his mind, and looked out the dark window in a blink of an eye. No matter how dark it was, it could not offset the darkness in his heart. People who are afraid of the dark no longer have time to take care of themselves. Weakness.

I was shocked to realize that my hands were so out of control, and I simply packed some luggage while shaking.

Su Changlin was surprised that his daughter was saying goodbye to her in the dark, carrying a bag, and wanted to scold her, but looking at her almost pale face, he could not curse a word. He only said a few serious words: " Pay attention to safety on the road and take him back with you when you have time."

Su Changlin didn't say who he was referring to specifically, but no matter who it was, he just wanted to make his daughter happy.