wine is character

Tan Ling and Tan Xianqi got off the plane, and when they got home, they turned on their cell phones and saw several incoming calls from Qingfeng.He had never met Qingfeng who took the initiative to call him, but no one answered when he called back.

"Dad, did Qingfeng call you?" Tan Ling asked eagerly, and Tan Xianqi was also staring at the phone thinking.

Tan Xianqi asked Lin Qiaohui who was handing fruit to Tan Ling, "Did Qingfeng come when we were away?"

"Come here, that kid is really good. He asked me for 200 million yuan when he asked. I thought to myself, what's the use of holding it at a young age, and I didn't agree because I was afraid that he would go astray." Lin Qiaohui's words aroused the anger of the father and son. Pay attention, Tan Ling asked, "Qingfeng said what to do with the money?"

"It is said that his good friend's family is in debt, and I want to help him pay off the debt. I don't believe this excuse. How can there be such a stupid person." Before Lin Qiaohui finished speaking, Tan Ling was furious, and angrily blamed his mother, "Mom!" , why didn't you lend it to him!" Upon hearing this, others didn't believe it, but Tan Ling believed it.

He knows Qingfeng's character very well. If he can bow his head to the person he hates the most, he must be desperate. His best friend, could it be that something happened to Musu? "He is willing to ask you for help, why did you refuse him!"

When Lin Qiaohui was yelled at by Tan Ling, she suddenly lost her mind. She didn't understand why Tan Ling was so angry, "You child, why are you talking to your mother?"

"Dad, I'm going to find Qingfeng!"

Tan Ling searched for Qingfeng for a long time, and finally found him in the empty house of Mu's house. His face was haggard, and he lost a lot of weight after not seeing him for a while.

"Qingfeng!" Tan Ling had already inquired around to find out the truth, and only then did he know that the Mu family had fallen and was no longer what it used to be.

Qingfeng didn't give any response, just like Musu who lost his father back then, sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window like a puppet, watching the scenery outside the window motionless.

Tan Ling took the letter Musu left him in his hand, and sighed, "I'm sorry, I didn't know so many things happened, I couldn't help you..."

"It's solved, it's all solved." Qingfeng smiled wryly and got up and walked into the balcony, leaning on the railing, lowering her eyes slightly, "It's gone, it's gone..."

"Mu Su left, I know no amount of words can comfort you." Tan Ling looked at the letter left by Mu Su over and over again, "If it were me, the most important person would leave without saying goodbye, it would be a heartache .”

"Why did he leave... He obviously doesn't know anything, he's still a child..." No tears flowed from his dry eyes, only a bitter smile that couldn't be concealed from the corner of his mouth.

"Musu feels that no matter how he goes, this is an unsolvable deadlock for him, and the only thing that can save him is to die and survive." Tan Ling stood beside him, and the two It's like standing by the river on the day when the relationship between brothers is clear, "Because it's me, the choice probably won't be much better than Musu."

He looked at Qingfeng's thin side face, and said slowly, "If you owe someone 200 million, what he owes you cannot be repaid. It is a bottomless pit. How much should be repaid to offset the old residence of grandpa? Can I be with you with peace of mind? No matter what you choose about this matter, for Musu, your sacrifice is more disturbing than the 200 million."

"I don't care, no matter how meaningful the house is, but grandpa is gone, I will nostalgia for the past, but those illusory memories are nothing compared to the person I care about most, how can he not know, I see it through It’s just a decision.” In fact, Qingfeng understood everything Tan Ling said, but he did it anyway, because reality is more important than the so-called nostalgia in his heart, because it is too cruel to show mercy.

"So what if you find Musu, he will leave again sooner or later because of his debt, you can't keep him, unless... one day he owes you nothing." Tan Ling's words pierced the deepest part of Qingfeng's heart. Unwilling to face the fact.

"What's the use of those millions of dollars? It's just a pile of waste paper. I've never cared about it before." Qingfeng punched the glass with a broken fist. Tan Ling hurriedly stopped him, but the glass was still stained on his fist. The blood spurted by the slag "He cares, as long as it is your sacrifice, he cares about everything, don't go to him anymore, don't force him."

"You don't understand, you don't understand..."

"The one who doesn't understand is you. You know very well in your heart that the cause of this deadlock is nothing but your inability now. You failed to solve this dilemma when he was overwhelmed by 200 million yuan. Even begging my mother, she is the person you blame the most, so you can only tear down the east wall to make up for the west wall. If you have enough ability, how can you make Mu Su run away in fear and cut off your own flesh and blood to feed her? , the smell of blood is enough to make people dread."

Tan Ling held his injured hand, half-kneeling in front of him, "You know everything, why do you need me to wake you up, Tan Qingfeng has always been smarter and calmer than me, what are you doing now?"

Qingfeng was silent for a while, staggering, relying on Tan Lingwei's support to keep from falling, lightly opened his pale lips, and called Tan Ling hoarsely, "You help me find him, I just take a look and don't disturb him ,please."

"But if you want to walk with me, you and I are too weak, and we don't want to be strong. We can only encounter this kind of predicament again and again and be eaten away step by step. I don't want to repeat your failure, and neither do you,"

six years later

Musu was washing vegetables in the kitchen early in the morning, with a big bag still swollen on his forehead, staring resentfully at the man in sportswear standing by the kitchen counter to help chop vegetables.

"Slice carrots, peel corn, slice sausages..." Musu confidently used free labor.Qingfeng wiped his wet hands and stretched out his forehead, but was avoided as soon as he touched it, "Let me see if your forehead is better."

"Oh, don't bother me." Struggling, the back of the neck was pinned, but he still had no choice but to let him look at the injury on his forehead.

"It's quite swollen, go to the hospital to have a look." Qingfeng observed carefully, making Musu feel that he was so serious that he needed first aid.

"I'm not afraid of the doctor's jokes for such a small injury. Hurry up and go, I'm going to open a shop." As he said that, he was about to blast people outside. The person who had been introverted and deep in front of him for a few days, all his previous efforts were wasted because of this collision. .

"Okay, I'll go, be careful, don't bump into it again..." Before finishing speaking, he was pushed out, and the glass door was roughly closed again.

Sitting in the car, leaning back slightly on the seat, he felt burped by something hard, only to realize that there was something in the hat of his clothes.

I took it out and saw that it was a box of emergency stomach medicine. I wondered who threw it in. I thought the kid's personality had changed, but who knew it was still the same.