Stranger way home

Chapter 52

It was another sunny weekend. Uncle Liu and I were walking on the path in the park not far from his house, listening to the chirping of unknown birds hiding among the branches, and occasionally holding Uncle Liu’s big hand secretly. The heart is extremely sweet.

However, Uncle Liu seemed to be in a very depressed mood. He didn't respond to my little affectionate gestures at all. He just lowered his head and silently followed me beside me, looking very preoccupied.

After many times of purposeful fighting, trying to stir up his mood, but to no avail.Finally, I couldn't bear the surprise in my heart, stopped in my tracks, and prepared to ask him directly.It's just that when I was about to speak, he still walked forward slowly with his head down, as if he didn't notice that I stopped at all.Helpless, I had no choice but to quickly catch up with him, and then stopped him from moving forward slowly, but the doubts in my heart became more serious.

This time, Uncle Liu finally realized my existence. He looked at me standing in front, his deep eyes showing confusion.

"Uncle Liu, do you have something on your mind? I have noticed that you have been depressed these days, and you have evasive eyes when looking at me. I'm sure there must be something you haven't told me."

After a long time, I stretched out my hands and grabbed Uncle Liu's right hand, looked at him with concern and asked.

"No...no, how could I be unhappy. Hehe." Uncle Liu replied in an abnormal tone, as if he was frightened by my sudden question.Looking at me standing in front of him for a long time, his slack eyes finally focused on me, and smiled at me, telling me not to worry, but anyone could see how forced his smile was.

"Are you really okay? Uncle Liu, I know you well. If there is nothing wrong with you, you won't be so sullen. Just like when we first met, no matter what happened to you They all have a positive and optimistic attitude. In the past few days, you have changed, and I can see that you really have something on your mind, Uncle Liu. And you can’t tell me about this?” I pinched his thick butt His right hand looked at him with great concern.

"Hehe, look how happy I am. Come and kiss, don't think about it. Let's go!" As he said, Uncle Liu let out his symbolic laugh, and then looked around, taking advantage of no one Quickly put a little on my forehead, then took my hand and continued to walk forward.

"Uh... so bad."

Hearing his hearty laughter, my worries dissipated a little, and I let him hold my hand.

However, I can clearly realize that Uncle Liu has something to hide from me, but he doesn't want to tell me, and I won't force him to tell me.Everyone has their own secrets, even the closest people.

…………………… The legendary dividing line…………………

"Hello, please help me get a ticket to X city, I need a sleeper, it's on December 12th, thank you."

In the crowded ticket office of the train station, there are long queues at each ticket window, and at the front of one of the long lines, a handsome young man smiled and said to the conductor, looking carefully, it was the one with Liu a few days ago. Shen Hanxing who was on the phone with his uncle.

"Okay, it's for December 12th, right? XX yuan, here it is." The conductor smiled and took a few RMB from Shen Hanxing's hand, and then handed the ticket to Shen Hanxing's hand.

"Hmm. Thanks."

After receiving the ticket, Shen Hanxing smiled at the sky again, and walked out of the ticket office gracefully. The dim light of the setting sun cast a long shadow on his body, and the place he was looking at was City X. location.

…………………… The legendary dividing line…………………

Familiar environment, familiar voice, familiar characters, discordant scenes.

Two people, a man and a woman, the woman kept talking, as if she was blaming the man for something, while the man was sitting on the sofa in the living room smoking a cigarette silently, without any words, but his handsome eyebrows seemed to have an incompatible Melancholy, twisted tightly.

"Wang Yaowen, let me ask you, did you go there again? Don't deny it." It was Aunt Fang Fang Qin's voice, but her voice was not as concise as before, but a hysterical roar. question.

"..." Wang Yaowen, that is, Uncle Wang, ignored her. He just lit the cigarette butt in his hand and put the ashes into the ashtray, then raised his head slightly, and looked at that and himself The woman who has been together day and night for more than ten years feels infinitely desolate.Later, Wang Yaowen withdrew his gaze from Fang Qin, stared at the floor under his feet again, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart.

Is this the woman and wife I have been with for so long?Why do I feel she is so strange.I know that I am sorry for her, but I have tried my best to make it up, but why she still doesn't trust me so much, why is she becoming more and more unreasonable.Xiao Luo, Uncle Wang has promised to return to the normal life of husband and wife, but I really don't know how long I can endure this kind of life, how much I miss our past.But, I know everything can't go back.

"What's your attitude? Why don't you dare to look at me? Are you guilty?! I knew you couldn't let go of that person, yes, that boy! Wang Yaowen, you pervert!" Wang Yaowen's indifferent look completely detonated Fang Qin's rationality made her tone more presumptuous and aggressive.

"Enough!" Uncle Wang pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray hard, then stood up all of a sudden, looking directly into Fang Qin's eyes, those eyes were so cold that Fang Qin dared not talk to her at once. He looked at each other.

"Fang Qin, it's enough for you to scold me, don't get involved with Xiao Luo!"

"you……"

"Dad, Mom..."

Fang Qin was about to say something, but the door opened at this time. It turned out that his son had come back from school at this time, and the two of them stood at the door in a daze, looking at the two parties who were arguing.

"I'm going back to the study." Looking at the two sons who just came home, Wang Yaowen ignored Fang Qin who was in anger, and turned back to the study.

Sitting in front of the desk in a daze, Wang Yaowen felt very tired in his heart, and he didn't know how long such days would last.If it weren't for the two sons, maybe he would have been freed long ago.It's a pity that all of this is based on ifs, and there are not so many ifs in reality.

"Alas." In the end, Uncle Wang sighed in the empty study room.

Night has come.In the thick night, the wind whizzed past the window, like someone crying...

(This chapter is purely an introduction, because it was written immediately, so please forgive me if it is not well written!)