Warm trees become forests

The first time Weng Dingding was depressed was when he was five years old. He remembered it clearly, in his old house with windows facing north.

There were four people sitting in the small room, three adults and one child, and no one spoke to the angry child.

There were two dishes and one soup on the old dining table. Weng Shuguo looked at Wen Mu, and Wen Mu looked at Gu Chenglin with a bowl in his hand. Gu Chenglin tasted his own potato stew and gave it a high score immodestly.

"Wen Mu, eat vegetables." Weng Shuguo didn't use his own chopsticks to pick it up, but moved the plate to Wen Mu's side.

After being rescued by Gu Chenglin, Wen Mu worked as a waiter again, brought the dishes in his hand to the room, and was detained by Weng Shuguo, this time Wen Mu didn't give in, he really wanted to taste Gu Chenglin's cooking.

Wen Mu said "thank you" to the old man, picked up a piece of beef and put it in his mouth. After swallowing it, he said pleasantly, "It's delicious!"

"Of course." Gu Chenglin accepted this evaluation.

"Can't you be modest?" Weng Shuguo took a sip of the soup.

"Isn't it delicious?" Gu Chenglin asked.

Weng Shuguo was blocked by his words, and put down his chopsticks: "It's delicious, and that's what others praise. If you say it yourself, people will think you are arrogant."

"Whatever, I'm tired of living, I don't need to care what others think of me." Gu Chenglin didn't care.

"How will you survive in society after this?"

"Hasn't it been several years?"

"You." Weng Shuguo and Weng Dingding made an expression at this time, his thin face puffed up with anger, "You better stop talking."

"Yes! Brother Cheng Lin, stop talking!" Weng Dingding hurriedly chimed in.

"Are you itchy again?" Gu Chenglin said as he picked up the cold beef in Weng Dingding's bowl.

"You always say that my skin is itchy! I'm not itchy!" Weng Dingding hugged the bowl to hide, but did not dodge.

"Not itchy?"

"Not itchy!"

"Go and open the window."

"Why open the window?" Weng Dingding asked eagerly

Gu Chenglin: "Put a few mosquitoes in and it will itch."

Wen Mu listened to the three people bickering while eating. Gu Chenglin had no expression when he spoke, and even if he did, he sneered mockingly. The grandson on the other side was only angry on the face, and would still help him with food. After a meal, Wen Mu found that, He still didn't understand Gu Chenglin.

At first, he thought that Gu Chenglin was cold on the outside, but cold on the inside. Slowly, he felt that although Gu Chenglin was cold on the outside, he was gentle on the inside, but gradually, he found that Gu Chenglin was not only gentle on the inside, but also knew how to play musical instruments and cook, and was a little mean.He found that every time he spends more time with each other, he can discover a different Gu Chenglin.

"What are you looking at?"

Wen Mu blinked twice, only to realize that he was staring at Gu Chenglin all the time, and hurriedly picked up the bowl and said, "It's nothing."

After lunch, Wen Mu took the initiative to wash the dishes, Gu Chenglin went back to his room to sleep, Weng Shuguo felt sorry when Wen Mu cleaned up: "Just leave it alone, I can wash it in the room by myself."

"It's okay, I can't eat for free." Wen Mu said with a smile.

Weng Shuguo turned the wheelchair and walked to the bed. He seemed in a good mood. Because of his age, the tails of his eyes drooped a lot, and he seemed to be smiling: "Is Wen Mu Cheng Lin's friend?"

"Well...we are classmates, now we work part-time together, and we are also colleagues." Wen Mu secretly added another layer of relationship to himself.

"It's good. I have classmates and colleagues, so I'm alive." Weng Shuguo coughed twice, took a sip of water, and told Wen Mu, "Cheng Lin has experienced a lot of things before, and his personality may not be easy to get along with. , you will take more care of him in the future, I hope you can become friends."

Wen Mu nodded.

"He is a very good boy with a lot of affection. I just pulled him a couple of times when he was sad, and now I take it to my heart and take care of me like a family member." Weng Shuguo said flatly, but he remembered the past The child who fell from heaven overnight to the quagmire for several years couldn't help but feel distressed. Fortunately, he has come over now, and I hope he can live in such a smooth and stable way in the future.

If there is another good marriage, he will die in peace. Thinking of marriage, the old man always loves to worry about the juniors. He held the tea mug in his mind and hesitated for a few seconds: "Wen Mu... I don't know what you think... I don't know..." He felt a little hard to say, after all, this kind of thing is a bit unacceptable for his age, but he still asked, "Do you know, that kind of boy who likes boys?"

"Ah?" Wen Mu was startled, Weng Shuguo thought he was also incredulous, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I know it's not normal."

"No, Grandpa Weng, it's not abnormal." Wen Mu scratched his hair and said embarrassedly, "I like boys myself, so I don't think it's abnormal."

As soon as Wen Mu finished speaking, the way Weng Shuguo looked at him seemed to change. It was definitely not discriminatory, but Wen Mu couldn't tell what the specific meaning was. He didn't go into it, and chatted with Weng Shuguo for a while, and went to the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks. Weng Dingding followed behind like a small tail, and after he finished washing, he still followed, Wen Mu asked him: "Don't you take a nap?"

Weng Dingding hugged his leg and acted like a baby: "I want to take a nap with Brother Wen Mu." Compared with Gu Chenglin, Wen Mu has become an angel in his heart.

Wen Mu was overjoyed, and led Weng Dingding upstairs. He was worried that he couldn't control his wild thoughts before going to bed, and he lacked courage.

I woke up just to go to work, and I was in good spirits after missing a few hours of sleep. When I was about to go out, I heard someone calling him. Wen Mu saw that it was Weng Shuguo. He was sitting at home with the door open to breathe, so he hurried over to ask : "Is Grandpa Weng okay?"

Weng Shuguo said, "Can I trouble you with something?"

"You say."

"Could you go to the snack room next to my market tomorrow morning and get something back?"

Wen Mu nodded and said yes, asked for the address, and hurried to work.

The market that Weng Shuguo talked about is some distance away from Tongzilou. It is a place where the people of Nancheng relax and hang out, eat, drink, have fun, and convenient medical care are all gathered there. The next day, Gu Chenglin got off work early, and the delivery ended at [-] o'clock. Wen Mu asked him: "Why is it so early today?"

Gu Chenglin said: "Get medicine for Weng Shuguo."

Wen Mu was surprised: "What a coincidence, I also want to get something for Grandpa Weng."

Explaining the reason, he drove Gu Chenglin all the way to find him. Gu Chenglin found it strange that Weng Shuguo was never a person who would trouble the juniors casually, and he rarely asked him to run errands, let alone Wen Mu who he just met.

I went to the hospital first, and then found a dim sum room. The dim sum room is a small shop. The owner knew they were coming, so he prepared the food early. It was nothing unusual. A few pieces of original cakes were very suitable for the elderly. The owner of this shop, Gu Chenglin I know him as a distant relative of Weng Shuguo, whom we contact occasionally.

Just as Wen Mu took the cake and was about to turn around, the shop owner hurriedly said, "Wait, wait, there's this." He then handed over two pieces of paper.

Wen Mu took a closer look and saw that they were two movie tickets. He handed them to Gu Chenglin in surprise and asked, "This is it?"

The lead actor in the store is embarrassed: "Isn't this an event? Buy a catty and get two movie tickets. The show is at [-] o'clock this morning. It just so happens that you are here, so let's go see it."

Gu Chenglin glanced at the price on the shelf, it was 90 yuan for a catty of cake blanks, and two [-] yuan movie tickets were given away.

Haven't closed down yet?Ghosts believe it.