Mosaic

When children grow to a certain stage, parents will gradually lose their ability to control them. This is a law of life that no one can change.

This time Xia Yan came to Qingyuan, although she really hoped to bring Ye Erke home, but she couldn't do it like she did in winter with her relatives.

As a mother, she actually understands very well: it is absolutely impossible for her son to compromise again at this point.

The rougher the means, the deeper his persistence will be.

So in the end, she had no choice but to get on the plane home and lost.

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The Spring Festival with auspicious snowfall comes in such a strange atmosphere.

Every single person hates festivals, especially festivals about reunions.

The liveliness outside the window can easily set off his desertedness.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, Chu Han deliberately went out early to have dinner at a western restaurant that was still open, and walked home very late in the dark, silently enduring the sound of firecrackers ringing around him from time to time.

Unexpectedly, at the door of the house, I saw a familiar figure that had disappeared for two days.

I don't know how long Ye Erke waited, his shoulders were covered with snow, and his feet were deeply buried in the snow, looking a little pitiful.

Chu Han opened his eyes wide, walked over and asked quietly, "Why don't you go home?"

Ye Erke quickly stood up, patted the embarrassment on his body, and said with a smile: "I don't want to go back, I'm too lazy to quarrel with my father, and I promised you to spend the Spring Festival together this year."

Every time he faced this guy, Chu Han felt that he had lived to this age for nothing, and he couldn't think of any effective way to deal with him.

Maybe it's not that I can't think of it, it's just that my heart is not cold enough and my attitude is not so persistent.

Ye Erke picked up the plastic bag in his hand: "I bought flour and pork, let me make dumplings for you, my craftsmanship must be much better now."

Chu Han looked at him silently for a few seconds, then stretched out his hand and opened the door quietly, without any further words of rejection, he just said, "I've already eaten."

Ye Erke quickly followed him in and said, "You'll be hungry again after the dumplings are finished. Today is New Year's Eve, and it's not New Year's Eve if you don't eat dumplings."

The two dogs who had been waiting for a long time rushed over in an instant, sniffing his plastic bag with their noses.

Ye Erke drove away with a smile: "Wait obediently, you can eat it when it is cooked."

Chu Dudu couldn't stop wagging his tail, and followed him into the kitchen to mess around.

The house that had been deserted for several months suddenly became lively.

Chu Han was a little uncomfortable, as if the happy life that had disappeared in his heart had not changed at all, and those escapes and unhappiness were all a nightmare.

The bang bang sound of chopping dumpling stuffing came out quickly.

Since he was not in the mood to continue painting at this time, Mr. Chu turned on the TV to watch the lively gala.

Unexpectedly, at this time, someone knocked on the iron door that had been quiet for a while.

Ye Erke was surprised, and came out while wiping his hands and asked, "Who is it? It can't be my mother... Isn't she gone?"

Chu Han didn't know the answer either. After opening it, he found his father, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, standing in the snow, and suddenly lowered his voice: "What are you doing? I spent all the money I gave you last time?"

The tall and old man smiled bluntly and said, "Should you just talk to Dad like this?"

Ye Erke had heard Chu Han talk about the tense relationship between him and his father many times, but the first time he saw it, he was still a little at a loss, and immediately moved to the side to show his vigilance that he was ready to help at any time, so as to deal with unexpected situations.

But Chu Han has long been used to it, and he doesn't want to fight, let alone fight.

He turned around and went back to the house to get some cash out: "Save some money, don't go too far."

Ye Erke couldn't figure out whether he should intervene in other people's family disputes, and when he was hesitating, the old man with a scar on his face was not polite: "What? Think I disturbed you and fooled around with others? Spend money on these You might as well give the duck to your father!"

Before Chu Han had time to refute, Er Ke blurted out: "Uncle, what are you talking about?"

The old man pushed him away very rudely: "None of your business!"

When this guy was young, he often got into fights and was arrested and sent to the police station as a matter of routine.

Afraid that Ye Erke would suffer, Chu Han hurriedly carried him behind him: "Go and make your dumplings, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Ye Erke couldn't help but exclaim angrily: "Although it's only natural for a child to support his parents, it's because the parents have worked so hard to raise the child. What have you done for Chu Han? Her mother took care of him. You are a blood-sucking bug." , don't humiliate him beyond your limits here!"

Chu Han's father's face became darker the more he heard it, and he even started to roll up his sleeves, but he was old after all, when he didn't realize it.

Suddenly, the same tall but young son pushed him back and said in a cold voice: "My mother is no longer here. I am waiting for you for money now because I have the ability. Your living expenses are not enough for me." It's just a drop in the bucket, so don't think I'm afraid of you or owe you anything, if I get mad at you, I'd rather be an unfilial bastard and let you starve to death in the street! Be sensible from today on, don't Use that kind of rude words to provoke the people around me."

After speaking, Chu Han pulled Ye Erke into him and closed the door firmly.

The little warmth that had just evaporated in the room disappeared.

Ye Erke lowered his head and asked softly, "I'm sorry, this is your family business, should I not talk?"

Chu Han silently raised his hand to turn off the TV, turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

Ye Erke couldn't help taking a step, and suddenly hugged him from behind, and said very hard: "I just don't want to see others bully you, be it your father or Lan Qi, they are sorry for you like that, and brought you so much pain , but you always treat them lukewarmly. When I first met Lan Qi, I beat him, but things got messed up later, I was injured and broke up. After that, my mother told me that our relationship It was also he who went to the hospital to pick things up. I really don't understand how a good person like you always meets the opposite scum...I didn't expect that I would become a scum later on. I admit, I and Perfection has nothing to do with it. Every time I encounter something that can’t be solved, I will be selfish and cowardly. I always think of ways to make others suffer and make myself feel a little bit better. But I don’t feel good after abandoning you. This time I really know I was wrong, no matter when, if you are willing to forgive me, just tell me, when you don't tell me, I will wait honestly, and don't make any more trouble. "

It was a long speech, although it was simple, it was heart-wrenching.

This time Chu Han didn't push Er Ke away. He froze in place for a long time, and finally grabbed the back of his hand fiercely, and then let go gently: "I'm sorry, I'm tired. Feelings make me feel very tired."

Ye Erke was forced to stop.Because I was deeply puzzled by this difficult problem, I had no choice but to turn around and go back to make dumplings.

The two puppies didn't understand the current situation at all. They seemed to sense that the air pressure in Chu Han's body was extremely low, but they followed him back to the bed side by side and acted cutely at him side by side.

Chu Han gradually calmed down, wondering if he was being too extreme and impulsive.

He listened to the sound from the kitchen again, and the sadness that had just surged was inexplicably less.

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Men seem to be born less good at housework.

Although Ye Erke's plan was very good, when he finally managed to make two plates of dumplings, it was already close to midnight, which fit the atmosphere of the New Year's Eve.

He peeked at Chu Han sitting by the bed reading a book, so he timidly suggested: "The dumplings are ready, come and eat a few, and I'll leave after eating."

Fortunately, Chu Han didn't speak sarcasticly anymore, and got up and walked to the restaurant, looked down and sat down quietly.

Afraid that the atmosphere would be too embarrassing, Ye Erke turned on the TV, which always played a supporting role, and the elated laughter of the hosts came out instantly.

Chu Han picked up the chopsticks and ate the dumplings into his mouth silently. Before he could swallow them, Chu Dudu jumped to the side and licked his mouth, causing the host to complain: "You eat everything, and you eat so many seasonings all day long. It's going to fall off."

"I cooked without salt." Ye Erke hurriedly brought a plate of cooled dumplings from the window, and put his hand on the ground.

Dudu and Zhazha immediately gathered around and started eating.

Ye Erke stretched out his hand to stroke their heads, and the two puppies who were busy eating were not afraid, they were still addicted to the food.

"After the new year, it will be two years old. It is already an adult dog, and it can't make trouble in the future." He smiled slightly.

Chu Han watched silently at the table.Suddenly sighed lightly.

Ye Er sat next to him nervously, because he was better at messing around and would not face the quiet situation at the moment, he was inevitably flustered.

After all, the brokenness in front of me was all caused by my choice at that time.

Chu Han still ate with his head down, exuding an aura of not getting close to everyone.

This made Ye Erke suddenly miss the pampering he used to deliberately please himself and obey everything.

It's a bit sour to recall now.

Chu Han noticed Er Ke's gaze and found that he didn't move his chopsticks at all, so he raised his head and said unexpectedly: "Actually, you know that, right? I really have nothing to do with you."

-

It turns out that life is not completely hopeless.

Mr. Chu's vacillating attitude obviously gave Ye Erke unlimited motivation.

Since he met him till now, he has gradually gotten to know that person, knowing that his little persistence has begun to heal the scars between the two of them.

Because he was excited in his heart, he didn't sleep for a few hours after returning home on New Year's Eve. He tossed and turned his mind full of ways to make Chu Han happier.

Thinking of that quiet little bungalow, Ye Erke couldn't help but miss the days when they first met.

So in the early morning of the new year, I ran to the extremely popular flower and bird market, bought two pear saplings and prepared to plant them there to express my heart.

I don't know if Chu Han went out or if he didn't wake up, the courtyard was quiet and no one was there.

Ye Erke was strong, so he climbed in easily, took out his small shovel and started digging in the snow.

Unexpectedly, before the palm-sized hole was dug out, an old lady appeared outside the iron fence, "Hey, what are you doing?!"

Ye Erke turned around and found that it was the one who chased him down in the middle of the night not long ago, and explained in a panic: "I, I'm here to plant flowers."

"What kind of flowers do you plant in a snowy day? I think you are a thief! A while ago, you stepped on a dotted line in the middle of the night. Today, as soon as the master went out, you climbed over the wall and went in. Come out and go to the police station!" The old lady was aggressive.

"I'm not a thief, why do you only see bad things, haven't you seen me enter the house several times?" Ye Erke immediately moved closer.

However, the old lady with the red armband didn't listen to his unreliable words, and immediately called the police mercilessly.