Reborn as a big boss

Zhu Qinghe didn't want to go back to Zhu's family very much. During the ten years in between, he even forgot the existence of this family, but when Zhu Qingliang came to the door, he was not angry at all, even he himself was surprised.

Taemin is no longer young, but he has never seen this kidnapper before, so he asked politely, "Uncle, who are you looking for?"

Zhu Qingliang has been unsatisfactory in the past few years, his hair has turned gray at a young age, and he said politely: "I'm looking for your father, are you Taemin? You have grown up so much, I am your second uncle, is he at home?" ? I have something to tell him."

Zhu Qinghe and Ruan Mu were checking accounts in the study room. The two of them didn't agree with each other, and they seemed to be arguing again. If Ruan Mu was in the past, he could really talk to Zhu Qinghe, but now that he is getting older, it is even more difficult. Most of it is distressed. Recently, I found a website from my son. After reading a bunch of sweet pet articles, my heart was itchy. I couldn't help it, so I followed the lead character's way of romance, but Zhu Qinghe didn't understand the style. As soon as he came, Zhu Qinghe became even more angry.

Ruan Mu was frustrated again and again, but he didn't know that he had read it, and Zhu Qinghe had also read a lot. It would be nice if there was something new, but he just copied someone else's, so Zhu Qinghe was happy to pour cold water on him.

When Zhu Qinghe heard the person who came to look for him, he paused for a while, and then went out.

Maybe people will restrain their temper when they get older. Compared with the tense situation before, Zhu Qingliang looked a little embarrassed sitting on the sofa now, and said, "Father... he can't do it anymore. I want to see you for the last time."

Zhu Qinghe remained silent, making Zhu Qingliang very anxious: "I know you hate it, but that's your dear father. You really can't even look at him for the last time? Do you have to let him die?"

Ruan Mu pursed his lips, Zhu Qingliang came at this time, it was really impossible, he didn't come to find him when he was sick, he knew Zhu Qinghe was disgusted and didn't want to see people.The word death will eventually make people feel a silhouette, he said on the side: "Go, don't feel sorry for yourself, after all these years, don't you really want to listen to his heart?"

Zhu Qinghe thought, what else is there besides guilt?People always realize how ridiculously wrong they are at the last breath, but he is not the one who should bear the mistakes.

It was still the same yard, even though it had been renovated before, it still became gray and dull under the erosion of time.

Zhu Qinghe walked in and looked at the man lying on the bed. He was skinny, with an obvious sickness on his face, breathing hard.Hearing someone coming in, he looked eagerly at the door, and seeing that it was Zhu Qinghe, he stretched out his hand with difficulty, his cloudy eyes were full of ecstasy: "You, you are here."

Zhu Qinghe didn't bring Taimin, Ruan Mu was by his side, watching such a scene, he was not relaxed but also didn't feel sad, he just looked at him lightly.

Zhu Yutian smiled, and put down his hand in despair: "I just want to see you. The doctor said that I can't continue to be hospitalized. I know it won't work. Qinghe, this is retribution. At my age, it's time for retirement and happiness, but I just got it There is no cure."

"I know you still hate me and don't want to see me, and your grandson doesn't want to bring it back for me to see? Forget it, it would be nice if I could see you."

Zhu Ma also has white hair and wrinkles on her face. At first glance, she looks like she is in her 70s, but in fact she is only in her 60s.At this moment, he just stood on the side and sobbed, wanting to say something but dared not.

Everything has changed for such a long time, and he should feel desolate and miserable, but Zhu Qinghe didn't have much emotional fluctuations on his face, he just calmly listened to Zhu Yutian's voice that was about to gasp after saying a few words, Until this person disappeared from the world, he didn't feel sad at all.

If there is a cause, there will be an effect, and the two lives will be entangled, just because there is no such fate.

Small story

When Dongzi celebrated his 60th birthday, Ruan Taimin brought his daughter-in-law back. Apart from his own father, the closest person is Uncle Dongzi.

Uncle Dongzi would bring him things that he couldn't get at ordinary times as gifts, and every time he blocked the fathers so that they couldn't say anything.

Dongzi poured tea for them and asked, "Why didn't you come with your dad?"

"My dad has already left. He suddenly felt uncomfortable, so he went to see a doctor first. He will come soon. My dad said that uncle will definitely come for his birthday."

Dongzi frowned: "The body is important, what is my birthday worth, even a few days later."

Taemin sat down, pursed his lips, and asked, "Uncle, why don't you find someone, how hard it is to be alone?"

Dongzi paused, smiled and shook his head: "It's fine to be alone, I'm in good health, what can't I do? What are you doing so much, you brat?"

Taimin curled his lips: "You still keep it from me, I know everything about you, isn't Uncle Lu alone? I know he often comes to see you secretly, why, you know why, why don't you let go?"

Dongzi looked down at the ground, and sighed after a long time: "I'm small-minded, and I can't hold too much. You should persuade him, it's useless. Let him let go."

When it was almost time for lunch, Zhu Qinghe and Ruan Mu came. They were both elderly people, their waists were bent, they walked slowly, and there were many wrinkles on their faces.

Seeing each other is also a lot of embarrassment. After eating, Ruan Mu watched the children busy cleaning up, and couldn't help persuading: "Zelin didn't like you, why are you so cruel that you don't even see anyone? You are alone, he is alone, we are alone. It's so pitiful to look at, why do your bones have to be so hard?"

But Dongzi smiled: "It's almost there, if you say that again, don't blame me for kicking people out."

Ruan Mu scolded: "Stubborn old man."

Ruan Mu's family didn't go back until very late. Dongzi sent them away, but he didn't go home directly. Instead, he stood in the yard and looked at the stars all over the sky. Just as he was about to turn around and go back, he saw a person standing outside, seeing the Found it, smiled awkwardly, and walked in.

"It's your birthday, I know you like to eat the food from the restaurant at the end of the street, so I bought some, it's cold, and the taste is gone."

Dongzi looked at him and said helplessly: "You, at such an age, don't think about it, you know me...you make me very embarrassed."

Lu Zelin, a man who has lived for so many years, actually had tears in his eyes when he said such a sentence, but he didn't dare to show it. Instead, he smiled: "Don't even make friends? After so many years, I also It's rare to persist for a while, who knows when I will leave first, if I...do you have the heart?"

Dongzi turned around and went back into the house, ignoring him, but he followed in with a cheeky face.Even if Dongzi said a word or two, he would be happy to hear it, but he seemed to be talking nonsense.

After that, Lu Zelin never came again, and later he found out from Ruan Mu that he had gone to live abroad, so it would be better not to see him if he can't wait.

Dongzi's face froze and he didn't say anything.

Knowing about Lu Zelin's situation, two years later, he died outside.At that time, he was already sick, and the doctor advised him to be hospitalized. He still had hope in his heart, so he kept procrastinating. Unexpectedly, the procrastination eventually became incurable.

Dongzi's heart still trembled, he didn't know why it was a little painful, a little uncomfortable... There was a feeling that seemed to be pouring out, but in the end he suppressed it in his heart, just pretending not to know.

His persistence in this life, right or wrong, he doesn't care anymore, some things can only be left to the next life...