Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

"Si Heng, Si Heng..."

Bo's father froze in place. He thought he had given his son the best future, but he never thought about whether to ask his son's opinion. He was even proud of his wise decision at one point. Huan, but he sent his son to a height that other children in the family could hardly match.

Such subversive cognition made him flustered for a while. He subconsciously took a step forward and stretched out his hand, but he didn't dare to touch him, and then put it down dejectedly. He could only repeat his son's name over and over again.

"What do you think of me? As a tool to show off? As a vehicle for you to find a sense of presence in Bo's family? I am a human, I am a human! I also have my own ideas! When you married your mother, you knew Follow your own will and fight hard, how come you don't deserve to have your own thoughts when you come to me?"

Bo Siheng exhausted all his strength and yelled out all the grievances in his heart. This was the first time he had grown up and vented his emotions without any scruples in front of Bo's father.

"It's my fault……"

After a long time, Father Bo lowered his head and spoke in a whisper.

The light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he finally admitted that what he had been proud of for so many years was inappropriate.

"Si Heng, I was wrong!" Bo's father raised his head again, with tears in his eyes, cautiously probing and expecting: "I want to make up for it...is there still time?"
In my impression, I have never seen Bo's father showing weakness in front of him like this. Bao Siheng was a little dazed for a while, but forgot to respond.

Bo's father slowly approached Bao Siheng, and tentatively reached out to touch his shoulder. He was afraid that he would impatiently push away his hand or avoid it like many times before, but this time, Bo Siheng Si Heng didn't, he just raised his eyes and looked at him blankly.

Father Bo also stared into his eyes, with undisguised sincerity, his hands slipped from his shoulders to his arms little by little, and then he grabbed him tightly, then with a sore nose, he pulled him into his arms.

"Son... my son!"

Bo's father finally couldn't hold back anymore, holding Bo Siheng in tears.

Bo Siheng's stiff muscles softened little by little under Bo's father's undisguised crying, and a certain corner of his chest seemed to be hit. It was numb for a while, then became sore, and finally gushed out. A warm current came, he couldn't help raising his hand, and slowly stroked Father Bo's back.

Like coaxing a baby, patted gently clumsily.

"dad……"

Bo Siheng's eyes were red, and he spoke with a sob.

At this moment, Bo's father was shocked. He hurriedly pushed Bo Siheng out of his arms, stared at him blankly, his lips trembling: "Si Heng...you, what did you call me just now?"

Bao Siheng also looked back at him, his eyes were red but his eyes were surprisingly bright.

"dad!"

Bo Siheng repeated it again.

"Hey!"

Hearing it clearly this time, Father Bo's face was filled with joy, and he hugged Bao Siheng into his arms again. This was the first time since Bao Siheng was sent away from them, and he called him "Dad", he waited for this "Dad" for more than 20 years!

"Si Heng, good son, call me again!"

"dad!"

"Call again, call again!" Bo's father yelled and patted Bao Siheng's shoulder excitedly.

"father!"

"Hahaha...hahahaha, my son, my good son!"

Years of grievances between father and son were finally resolved at this moment.

The father and son hugged each other tightly in this small room, crying and laughing, the scene was warm and moving, Fang Jianning poked his head out from the corner, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, broke his tears into laughter, and quickly hid his body in the in the shadows.

"Did you find it?"

Here, Bo's mother, who was still waiting anxiously, couldn't hold back anymore, and there was no movement. She started to join the team looking for Bo's father, but was stopped by Feifei.

"Old madam, you can't wander around. What should you do if the young master and the others come back later and can't find us?"

"But there has been no movement, I am very worried!"

"Don't worry, aunt, uncle and Si Heng will be back in a while!"

A voice suddenly came from behind, and Mother Bo turned her head immediately, "Jian Ning? Why did you come back alone? You...you found the old man?"

"Well, Si Heng is with Uncle now!"

While the two were talking, Bo's mother suddenly glanced somewhere out of the corner of her eye, and was taken aback for a moment.

Seeing that the father and son who had been at odds were coming from the corner with their arms, talking and laughing, they looked like a loving father and son, she was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped.

You know, the father and son have always been incompatible!
Mother Bo looked at Fang Jianning suspiciously, and pointed to Bo Siheng and the others: "Jianning, this..."

Fang Jianning smiled slightly at Bo's mother: "Yes, it is what you see!"

Mother Bo was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly turned her head away, and looked at the father and son who were getting closer and closer in disbelief. When they got closer, she suddenly found that there were mottled marks on the faces of both father and son, as if they had just experienced After a mournful cry, she was even more surprised, and stood there in a daze, her eyes glued to the two of them.

"Why are you standing still!"

Bo's father walked into Bo's mother, pushed Bo Siheng to the front like a child playing tricks, raised his head and proudly announced: "This is my son!"

Bo's mother's face froze instantly, and she didn't know what expression to use to respond, so she raised her hand and touched his forehead, and asked, "Old man, are you okay? This is your son, who doesn't know?"

Bao Siheng on the side had already started to feel embarrassed for him, Fang Jianning and Feifei tried their best to hold back their laughter, for fear of leaking out.

Only then did Bo's father come to his senses, but he didn't want to admit the fact that he was not good at expressing himself. He patted Bao Siheng's shoulder with his neck straightened, then raised his chin towards Bo's mother, and ordered, "Come on, son, call me!" Come and listen, Dad!"

Bao Siheng couldn't help laughing, but he still gave face.

"dad!"

He deliberately yelled loudly, and Bo Mu froze in place for an instant.

She looked up at Bao Siheng in disbelief, her eyes gradually turned red, and the heat wave gushing from her heart almost overwhelmed her, she asked tremblingly, "Si Heng, you...you just called him...Dad?"

"Yes, Mom!"

This "Mom" made Bo's mother lose her defense instantly, the muscles at the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably, tears welled up in her eyes, almost instinctively, she took a step forward, threw herself into Bao Siheng's arms, and cried bitterly.

"Son, son, son..."

Mother Bo beat Bo Siheng while crying, as if she wanted to vent her grievances and unwillingness for more than 20 years at this moment!

Hearing Bo's mother's cry, Bao Siheng's tears also fell, he bent his waist slightly, and hugged his mother tightly, her smell was exactly the same as when he was a child, with the sweet milk fragrance He sniffed hard, and smiled through his tears: "Mom, don't cry and break your body!"

Hearing Bao Siheng's long-lost voice calling "Mom", Bo's mother couldn't help laughing again. The appearance of crying and laughing made her feel embarrassed, and she hurriedly put her face on Bao Siheng's shoulder Hidden for a while, lifted it up again, slapped him, pretended to criticize sadly, "You bastard!"

"Mom, I'm sorry, all these years, until today, I didn't understand the hard work of you and dad. I'm really sorry for making you worry about it for so many years!"

"What nonsense!"

Bo's mother patted Bao Siheng's back to show comfort, and said happily, "It's worth it to hear you call me mom again in this lifetime!"