Home of Rebirth

The two brothers trotted all the way back to their home's alley. Meng Huaiyuan held the key and lowered his head to ask Xia Yue: "To your house or to my house?"

"You go home, I forgot my mother asked for the key." Xia Yue's face was flushed from the cold, and he shrank his neck against the cold wind, and put his hands into his sleeves. Meng Huaiyuan nodded and carried his things to the house. Leaving at home, I just wanted to laugh looking at Xia Yue's small appearance.

If someone puts his hands into his sleeves and keeps his shoulders bowed like this, he will definitely look poor, but if he puts it on his Yueyue, he will only feel unusually smart and cute, which makes people Want to hold him in my arms.

Many years later, when Meng Huaiyuan thought of this snowy and snowy New Year's Day, he would smile wryly despite being gentle and warm in his heart, because since then, Meng Huaiyuan has fallen into a problem, that is, he is willing to embrace everything he does. Looking at Xia Yue, especially when seeing a child huddled together, it doesn't matter whether it is sleeping or doing something, as long as Meng Huaiyuan sees it, he will immediately hug him into his arms, regardless of the occasion or location.

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The two of them entered Meng Huaiyuan's front room. The one-story house was not good at all. The room that hadn't been fired for two or three days in winter was as cold as an ice cellar.

Meng Huaiyuan put down his things, looked at Xia Yue who was hissing coldly, took off his coat and wrapped it around him, and said, "Wait a while, I'll light the fire, and I'll be warm in a while."

Xia Yue nodded, followed behind Meng Huaiyuan, watched him turn on the stove in the outhouse, and asked, "Did you hear them say something about your father during the past two days at your uncle's house?"

Meng Huaiyuan paused for a while while holding the lighter, and then returned to normal: "Do you still remember him?"

"Well, why don't you remember, haven't you come back all these years?"

Xia Yue squatted beside him and looked at him cautiously. Meng Huaiyuan's father is Meng Qiushi. He didn't come back for many years after beheading him and running away. He didn't show up until Meng Huaiyuan graduated from junior high school, but he just came back. At that time, he already had a new home, and his sons were both married. He also earned some money, settled the lawsuits of the year, and did a lot of business in the city, but it was all closed later. Only Meng Huaiyuan's branch survived. at last.

He couldn't figure out many things in his previous life, and he didn't have so much energy to think about them. Now he just thinks about these things when he has nothing to do. He always feels that there is something strange in it. But I have never dared to show up. After all, if I were to show up now, Meng Huaiyuan is still young, so he will have to support him...

If it is because of this!

Xia Yue gritted his back molars.

Then this Meng Qiushi is too inhuman!

Meng Huaiyuan lit a piece of linoleum paper, threw it into the firewood in the stove, and said, "I sent word to my uncle's house that he won't be back soon."

"Just this sentence, didn't I ask you?"

"I didn't ask." Meng Huaiyuan just said those two words indifferently. He stared at the fire without turning his eyes.

The fire was lit quickly, and when it was burning hot, Meng Huaiyuan put a shovel of coal into it, then closed the stove lid, turned around and led Xia Yue into the house.

Xia Yue felt a little uncomfortable, and then said seriously to Meng Huaiyuan: "He will come back, after all, you are his son, he will always come back to see you"

Meng Huaiyuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, hugged the child to sit on the quilt, and said, "It doesn't matter whether he comes back or not, I almost don't remember what he looks like."

Xia Yue fell silent and didn't say anything. Seeing Meng Huaiyuan's indifference that didn't match his age, he suddenly wanted to slap himself three times.

Let your mother's debt, celebrate the new year well, why mention that disappointing thing!

Xia Yue stopped mentioning Meng Qiushi, but quickly changed the topic pretending to be very cheerful, and then took out Guan Fu's car pencil case like a treasure: "Look!! The pencil case for you, I will grab it from Guan Fu here?"

"grab?"

"Yeah." Xia Yue nodded his head: "That guy cheated my second aunt to skip class and go to the game hall, and let me blow it up, and then I blackmailed him into a pencil case. See if you like it, there are three floors inside. "

Meng Huaiyuan was amused, wiped his hands, and took it over. It was a new one with the trademark on it. When he opened it, there were three stairs made of blue plastic. Stuff, very strange.

Xia Yue squatted on the kang, looked at him with bright eyes and asked, "Do you like it? Do you like it?"

"..." Meng Huaiyuan raised his head, smiled, and reached out to touch his head: "I like it, I like whatever Yue Yue gives me."

Xia Yue smiled smugly, and was a little shy when Meng Huaiyuan looked at him, hugged the pillow and rolled around on the kang, then touched the top of the kang with his hand, and immediately shouted: "Hey, your kang is really hot. Hurry up, hurry up, come up and get warm"