You are water and I am ice

Hu Yibing stared blankly at the man talking to the vegetable vendor, his every move was so elegant and charming.Such a man must have a happy family, be a good husband, and a good father.Being able to get up early in the morning to buy vegetables for the family must be a good cooking skill and an understanding of life.Seeing that he took a taxi and asked for a ticket, he must be reimbursed, so he should have a decent job.

Hu Yibing didn't know why he paid so much attention to this strange man all of a sudden.Was it his actions just now that warmed his heart, or was it his smile reflecting the sun that deeply attracted him.Seeing that they are all the same age as me, they can manage their lives well, but I live in a mess.Hu Yibing felt deeply inferior again.

While Hu Yibing was thinking wildly, an impatient car horn sounded from behind.He is in the way of others.Hu Yibing poked his head out in embarrassment, smiled apologetically at the car behind, and drove away quickly.

Hu Yibing himself felt strange, if he encountered such a thing in normal times, he would definitely curse viciously, and then drive the car away.It is said that happiness is contagious. Could it be that man's happiness infected him?

Throughout the day, Hu Yibing was immersed in this happy state of mind, and sometimes he couldn't help humming a few words when there were no passengers.Hu Yibing was in such a happy mood, and the day passed quickly.In the past, I would feel sore and backache at the end of the day, and I wanted to throw the car aside, swearing that I didn't want to touch it again.After finishing work at night, Hu Yibing also cleaned the car carefully.

When the hand touched the co-pilot's seat, the man's warm smile appeared in Hu Yibing's mind again.Hu Yibing himself felt strange, whether he was sick, and why he could never forget a man he had only met once.

When Hu Xueying returned home, it was already completely dark.Hu Yibing was busy in the kitchen, singing while cooking.They sang the old-fashioned "Our Life Is Full of Sunshine".

Cut, such an old song!Hu Xueying snorted disdainfully, and threw her schoolbag on the sofa in the living room.To be honest, Hu Yibing's singing voice is pretty good, with deep bass and bright treble. Sometimes Hu Xueying feels that it would be a waste of talent for him not to be a singer.When she was a child, Hu Xueying always lay in his arms and fell asleep listening to the lullaby he sang.

Only later, with so many changes, she and Hu Yibing became more and more strange.Hu Yibing also has a coffin-like face all day long, and the gap between father and daughter is getting deeper and deeper.Sometimes Hu Xueying doesn't even want to go back to this cold home.Every day after school, she always wandered around the streets, not going home until dark.

Looking at the lighted windows one by one in the twilight, is there a kind mother who has prepared meals and is waiting for the child and husband to return?Is there a strict yet gentle father urging lazy children to do their homework?Whenever this happened, Hu Xueying felt a chill in her heart.Because as soon as she opened the door, she faced a room with cold walls, lifeless and lifeless.

Many times, his father, Hu Yibing, was not at home. He was busy soliciting customers to earn money, and completely ignored her as a daughter.She had to wash the vegetables and cook by herself, and she also knew her father's hard work, so she would leave a portion of the prepared meals for Hu Yibing.It's just that when Hu Yibing came back, she was already asleep.When he got up in the morning, Hu Yibing had already left the car again.The father and daughter who live under the same roof rarely see each other for several days, let alone communicate.

Slowly, the father and daughter talked less and less, and became more and more unfamiliar.Until one time, Hu Xueying was taken to the police station because of a fight with a group of street gangsters.When Hu Xueying saw Hu Yibing rushing to the police station with an anxious expression on her face, she felt a sense of revenge-like pleasure in her heart.

From then on, Hu Xueying always made some noises every now and then, which made Hu Yibing's heart skip a beat.Every time, seeing Hu Yibing furious, Hu Xueying laughed secretly in her heart.She tossed Hu Yibing in different ways, and she wanted him to know that this was the consequence of ignoring her.

Did the sun come out from the north today?That uncle with the coffin face is actually so happy, something is wrong.Could it be that he had an affair, or won 500 million in lottery tickets?

Hu Xueying quietly stood at the door of the kitchen.Wow, he actually made her favorite pot-packed pork and sweet and sour pork ribs.Hmph, if you don't have anything to show your courtesy, you can either rape or steal.

"Uncle, I'm in a good mood today. Did you have an affair while driving a taxi, hooked up with some beautiful woman, or some rich woman with no taste wants to take care of you." Hu Xueying patted Hu Yibing unexpectedly, and she didn't know when She remembered that she was used to calling Hu Yibing Uncle, but she was not used to calling him Dad.

"Damn girl, when did you come back? How are you talking, you really don't treat me as your father?" Hu Yibing was taken aback by Hu Xueying, but he was not angry.

"Hey, let's have a little humor." Hu Xueying looked at Hu Yibing suspiciously, "Be honest, what's going on today?"

Hu Yibing actually blushed a little: "What are you guessing? I am happy today. I made your favorite pot-wrapped pork and sweet and sour pork ribs. If you don't eat it, I can eat it alone."

"Cut, cheapskate!" Hu Xueying rushed to serve the dishes and set the table.

"It tastes good." Hu Xueying ate a piece of pot-packed meat, still staring at Hu Yibing worriedly, "Uncle, I warn you, if you bring me a dubious woman or a seductive vixen , Miss Ben kicked her out with three kicks."

"Don't worry, no one will be interested in a third-class middle-aged uncle like your father."

Hu Xueying finished dinner full of doubts, Hu Yibing urged her to do her homework quickly, packed up the table and chairs by herself, and drove out again.

Hu Xueying looked at Hu Yibing's back, thinking that this guy must be hiding something ulterior from her.But today's meal is not bad, the family hasn't had such a relaxed atmosphere for a long time.

Hu Yibing was driving the car, thinking about what Hu Xueying said, would meeting him today be considered an affair?But, he is a man, and it seems that he has a family and a room, and he lives a happy life?But why is his mind full of shadows today?Hu Yibing wondered if his brain was sick.