Chapter 139

With the arrival of the new year, Jiang Zhe finally turned 21 years old.

For him, this year is the most complicated year in his life, but in the future, Jiang Zhe feels that his life may be even busier, and he will not even have such a relatively leisure time.

Although many companies approached to cooperate, Jiang Zhe did not blindly agree, but let Jiang Xueyou select the best to ensure that there were no fakes.

The most important thing for Changjiang Entertainment now is naturally the first round of financing, but it is just right to hand over this matter to Ding Lei, and this is a protracted task, not as hasty as it was with Jingyang Group before.

As for the Condor Shooting crew, we have to wait for a while. Among other things, the martial arts skills of the main actors are indeed a bit weak.

The winter vacation time has come, and Jiang Zhe also decided to take a vacation for himself and go home.

Naturally, he didn't need much training, even from Zhou Wenlong's point of view, this guy seemed to be stronger than himself, and it would be better to join the production team in the end.

Blue Star celebrates the New Year every year on the last day of January.

Although Blue Star also has the Gregorian calendar and the lunar calendar, everyone usually uses the lunar calendar, and only the Gregorian calendar is used to calculate days when going to work.

In winter, Yanjing seems to be getting colder and colder.

Although Jiang Zhe's body is no longer as thin as before, coupled with the strengthening of the system, he already has a feeling of being invulnerable to cold and heat, but the bone-piercing cold still makes him wrap his clothes tightly.

"What? Are you nervous or cold?"

In the driver's seat, Xu Yiming said rather amusedly.

Going home this time, Jiang Zhe chose to pull Xu Yiming along, anyway, the two of them had often visited his house before.

Jiang Zhe didn't speak, but he remembered that every time he went home before, the two figures, one big and one small, never spoke much, and even said they were a little indifferent.

As a result, as he got older, Jiang Zhe had fewer chances to go home, and even never went home once during college.

"It's okay to be nervous, after all, it's my home." Jiang Zhe gave Xu Yiming a white look, this guy really doesn't open any pot.

He should be regarded as the person who understands the relationship between the father and son best.

"I don't even mention the sun in this horrible weather." Xu Yiming stopped the car heavily in front of the red light, almost causing Jiang Zhe to dive out. Fortunately, he had a seat belt.

"I tell you, you guys want to murder, don't you?" Jiang Zhe didn't mind giving Xu Yiming a headache.

"Hiss~" The pain immediately refreshed Xu Yiming.

"Drive well."

At this time, the green light came on, and Xu Yiming also lost his chance for revenge.

"It's always not good to start work in winter. It's almost March, and spring begins."

This is also one of Jiang Zhe's considerations. The Condor Shooting crew needs to film a lot of places. If they shoot in winter, it will add a lot of fatigue.

"You have a conscience, my good director." Xu Yiming touched his head, feeling that this guy's strength has become really strong.

Not long after, the East Avenue and Guang Community arrived.

It's not far from Xu's house. After Jiang Zhe got his things and got out of the car, he found that Xu Yiming closed the car door and drove away quickly.

"Hey~~! This guy!!!"

Jiang Zhe also understood what Xu Yiming was thinking, didn't he just let the father and son have a good talk.

"Forget it, it's okay to have one more him, and it's okay to lose him."

Helpless, he had no choice but to follow the route in his memory and find his home.

Along the way, I met some neighbors with some memories, but at the moment Jiang Zhe is wearing a baseball cap and a mask, no one knows him at all, just curious why he looks familiar.

After arriving at the door of the house, Jiang Zhe hesitated after all, is he really mentally prepared?
Even so, his hand rang the doorbell.

"Toot toot toot~~" There are some old doorbells, which were replaced when their family first moved in 15 years ago, and they are considered outdated for a long time now.

Father Jiang was in the living room watching the rebroadcast of King of Singers Guess Guess, but when he heard the doorbell, he didn't react immediately.

It's been a long time since no one came to this house.

He suddenly thought of something, quickly stood up, opened the cat's eyes and saw that he looked like his own son.

Opening the door subconsciously, Jiang Zhe appeared in front of him with a slightly dusty appearance. He had already taken off his mask, revealing a delicate and handsome face, which was somewhat similar to Wang Wei.

"Back~" Jiang Shangguo said subconsciously, but it seemed that he hadn't said this sentence for too long, and there was a pause.

Jiang Zhe also nodded habitually, and then walked in with his backpack on his back.

The father and son sat in the living room, both a little silent.

Jiang Zhe looked at Jiang Shangguo's apathetic look and didn't know what he was thinking, but on the TV, it was the figure that the king of songs guessed him kept appearing.

At this time, Jiang Zhe suddenly understood something. He had been away from this home for so long that the father could not see his only son.

Look at his lonely face, half-bald hair, and even older figure, no matter how he is connected with a man who is less than 50 years old.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Zhe spoke at noon.

"Dad, I'm hungry."

Jiang Shangguo suddenly came back to his senses, as if he heard his son calling him again.

Wait, this is not a hallucination, yes, Xiao Zhe is home.

He was a little excited, and suddenly he felt uncomfortable. How long has it been since the child came back?
"Hey? Hey! Alright, dad will cook now."

Hearing that his son was hungry, Jiang Shangguo suddenly became alarmed, as if he had just been in a daze for a long time.

At the same time, he also wondered if he had auditory hallucinations. How long has it been since his son called him dad?
He suddenly felt the warm family he once had. He went to work in the company every day, and when he came back from get off work, he stopped by the piano school to pick up Wang Wei. The husband and wife came back together, and then he went to pick up his son from school, and his wife went to prepare What a happy time for a family of three meals.

However, all of this disappeared with the wind five years ago.

The death of his wife not only made the whole family fragmented, even his son blamed him all the time, but why didn't he blame himself?

Even Jiang Shangguo once wanted to go with his wife, but thinking of that little Zhe who had become lonely, his heart softened.

He can die, but what about the son?He is still young, he has not finished his studies, he has not yet started a family, he has not read the children for his wife, and even after his son gets married, who should take care of the child?

nanny?That's not okay. There are a lot of news about nannies abusing children. We can't let our grandchildren suffer.

Jiang Shangguo has thought about it for a long time and a lot these years, and he even feels that he is greedy for the world, but this is also Wang Wei's wish.

He always remembered what his wife said to him before leaving.

She held her son's hand tightly, but told him: "You have to take good care of Xiaozhe, watch him get married and start a business, take care of our little grandson, don't worry me..."

"Okay, okay, I promise you, Weiwei, don't leave me!!!" He tore his heart, but unfortunately, all of these were not worth the fate.

While cooking, Jiang Shangguo thought a lot. In the past, he didn't know how to fulfill his wife's promise. He was never good at speaking, not to mention that after Jiang Zhe changed, the communication between the two father and son became even less.

He can only call every time to ask if he is okay, and then send him regular living expenses, but he feels that he is going to break his promise to his wife.

However, now, Xiaozhe has undergone tremendous changes. He finally went home and called him dad again. His face no longer had that heart-wrenching loneliness.

His performance on TV made him feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

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