Not well behaved

It is amazing to say that Lian Yin has not seen his mother for many years, and the phone call has never been passed, but he recognized the identity of the other party from the short two-character call.

Perhaps it is because her pronunciation position and habitual pauses have not changed when she called "Lian Yin", and the timbre remains the same.

The master who applied the film stopped, picked up the phone and handed it to Lian Yin.

Lian Yin reached out to pick it up, only to find that his hand was trembling uncontrollably. He squeezed his fist, and finally took the phone and put it to his ear.

"Hello, is this Lian Yin?" The other side asked again.

Lian Yin's mother's name is Liang Zhen. When she left, Lian Yin was only eight years old.

After a long silence, Lian Yin found that she didn't have the courage to respond.

"Did I make a typo..." Liang Zhen didn't know who he was talking to.

"It's me." Lian Yin spoke out with difficulty, revealing his identity.

The other party obviously hesitated for a few seconds, and there was a chattering noise, as if two people were discussing how to talk about business.

"Well, do you know who I am?" Liang Zhen held back his words for a long time.

Lian Yin didn't answer immediately, the person who was with Liang Zhen on the opposite side probably also felt that this was a bad word, so he whispered a reminder.

So Liang Zhen stammered: "I, I am your mother..."

Lian Yin lowered her eyes, unconsciously scratched her fingernails on the counter, and stopped herself from biting her nails.

"I know," he said.

Liang Zhen was surprised, he was speechless for a few seconds, and then continued: "I called this time because your father, Lian Tiancheng, suddenly called me, saying that you owed him money and would not pay him. "

Lian Yin waved to the film maker, motioning for himself to leave for a while, walked out of the store, and stood at the door.

Sure enough, Lian Tiancheng called Liang Zhen because he didn't get the money he asked for.

Lian Yin thought for a moment, and was about to say to Liang Zhen, don't worry, I will let Lian Tiancheng stay away from her, and won't let that scumbag disturb her life again.

As a result, before the words were spoken, Liang Zhen continued: "Give him the money quickly, and don't let him come to me again."

A fruit from a big tree by the side of the road suddenly fell, and the jujube-sized fruit hit Lian Yin's shoulder, causing a dull pain.

Lian Yin forgot what she wanted to say in an instant, and listened silently to the other side's eloquence.

"Lian Yin, mom already has a new family of her own. I have nothing to do with your father, and I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore... Our family is no longer in West City. I really don't want, don't want to have anything to do with Lian Tiancheng anymore. .”

"It's true, I really don't want to hear anything about Lian Tiancheng anymore. If you have any conflicts with him, follow him a little bit. If he is satisfied, he won't mess around..."

"what about me?"

Lian Yin's voice seemed to be floating in mid-air, without ups and downs, illusory and powerless.

"what?"

"Are you still related to me?"

An electric car drove over and almost hit Lian Yin. The driver of the electric car honked his horn angrily and made a beeping sound.

Liang Zhen was silent for a long time before hesitatingly said: "Mom...has a new family."

After dodging the electric car, Lian Yin leaned against a utility pole and asked another question: "Why do you have my phone?"

His question was a bit jumpy, Liang Zhen reacted for a while before answering: "Lian Tiancheng gave it to me, and he said that if he doesn't want him to continue looking for it, he will call you and ask you to give him the money quickly—ah... "

At the end of Liang Zhen's speech, he realized that he had said what he shouldn't have said, so he quickly covered his mouth.

"Don't worry, I won't let him come to you again." Lian Yin said calmly.

Liang Zhen jumped up immediately, and his voice seemed brisk: "That's good, that's good. Your father is a person who makes a lot of noise, but as long as he is satisfied, he won't make trouble for no reason. He asked me for money, where should I go?" How about money? Our family doesn’t have much savings now, and my son still needs a lot of money to enter junior high school..."

"Hung up." Lian Yin said.

Before Liang Zhen could react, he hung up the phone directly.

Afterwards, Lian Yin leaned on the telegraph pole, staring at the street in front of him, in a silent trance.

It's quite normal. When Liang Zhen left, he said that Lian Yin was a fool. If it wasn't for Lian Yin, she wouldn't have been trapped by Lian Tiancheng's side for eight years.

It's just that for so many years, Lian Yin has been avoiding to recall this matter.Most of the time, Liang Zhen was very kind to himself. When Lian Tiancheng beat and scolded him, she would stand up and stop him. When he was hungry, he would peel a plate of shrimp for him to eat.

She has a new family, so it's understandable that she wants to cut off from the terrible past.

Can understand.

A few minutes later, Lian Yin returned to the film shop, handed the mobile phone to the film master, and leaned on the counter to watch the master work, as if nothing had happened just now.

At the same time, Lang Zhuoyu was at home.

After the interview team left, Guan Shi didn't need to stay here anymore, so he got up to say goodbye to Lang Zhuoyu.

"Wait." Lang Zhuoyu called him to stop.

Guan Shi put down his bag and asked, "Is there anything else, boss?"

"Help me stare at someone." Lang Zhuoyu said.

He took out his mobile phone, typed a line and sent it to Guan Shi's WeChat, and continued: "This man is Lian Yin's father, who lives at Lian Yin's house now, and I sent you his address. He is about 50 years old and of medium build. , he speaks with a strong Xicheng accent, help me find out where he has been these few days, and tell me anytime."

Guan Shi frowned: "Does my work include this project?"

Lang Zhuoyu said: "All the work you are doing now is directly handed over to me. During this period of time, you will only do this one thing, and I will give you a raise."

"Really?" Guan Shi beamed with joy, "Then I promise to complete the task!"

After explaining the task, Lang Zhuoyu let Guan Shi leave.

After Guan Shi left, Lang Zhuoyu went back to the studio, sat behind the desk, and began to deal with things.

About half an hour later, someone opened the door with a key.Lang Zhuoyu couldn't hear the door opening in the studio, so Lian Yin didn't see him after entering the room.

Lian Yin walked to the door of the studio and saw that the door was closed, so she went back to the living room and sat down on the sofa.

The TV was not turned on, and Lian Yin didn't intend to turn it on. He sat for a while, took off his slippers, curled his legs up, and sat with his knees hugged.

The whole room was extremely quiet, and Lang Zhuoyu could even hear the sound of Lang Zhuoyu pressing the keyboard in another room.

Lian Yin just sat quietly like this, didn't play with her mobile phone, didn't turn on the TV, didn't do anything, and didn't know how long she sat there.

It wasn't until Lang Zhuoyu felt that Lian Yin had been away for a long time and came out to check the situation, only to find that he had returned home.

"When did you come back, why didn't you call me?" Lang Zhuoyu came over and asked.

"Just came back, I saw you were working, so I didn't bother you." Lian Yin raised his head, leaned back, and looked at Lang Zhuoyu from the bottom up.

It was so hard for him to lean up, Lang Zhuoyu walked to him and sat down: "What are you doing sitting here alone, is it boring?"

Lian Yin shook his head: "No, I was thinking about something."

"What are you thinking?" Lang Zhuoyu asked along.

Lian Yin looked at him, blinked, and said in a strange way: "I'm thinking about what to eat for dinner, I want to eat shrimp."

"Eat shrimp?" Lang Zhuoyu was surprised, "I didn't buy it yesterday, do you really want to eat it?"

Lian Yin was on a whim, and when she heard Lang Zhuoyu said she didn't buy it, she planned to give up: "No, it's not necessary to eat."

But he didn't control his expression well. Between the eyes, it was clearly written: I really want to eat, and I will cry if I don't eat.

Lang Zhuoyu didn't miss Lian Yin's abnormal emotions. He didn't know what happened, but he also saw that Lian Yin didn't want to say more.

He didn't go into what Lian Yin was thinking, but directly made a decision: "Then let's go shopping now, the supermarket is not far away, let's go."

Saying that, Lang Zhuoyu got up to go out, Lian Yin hadn't reacted yet, sat on the sofa, watched Lang Zhuoyu walk to the door, then slowly got up to follow.

There is a small fresh supermarket outside the community, which sells live gimai shrimp.

Lang Zhuoyu tore out a plastic bag, handed it to Lian Yin, and asked him to fish for shrimp himself: "Catch as much as you want."

Lian Yin took the plastic bag, picked up the slippery net, and scooped up only a few. When he put it into the bag, one shrimp jumped out.

The water drops splashed onto Lian Yin's face along with the shrimp tail, he subconsciously raised his head to look at Lang Zhuoyu, worried that Lang Zhuoyu would see his embarrassing appearance.

Lang Zhuoyu looked at him and smiled.

Lian Yin immediately forgot about the embarrassment, and raised the corners of his mouth.

After buying the prawns and returning home, Lang Zhuoyu was going to cook, Lian Yin asked him if he could cook prawns.

Lang Zhuoyu smiled and said: "It happens to be able to cook boiled shrimp, don't worry, I will definitely not let you eat raw."

Then Lian Yin was kicked out of the kitchen, and Lang Zhuoyu asked him to watch TV or do other things, saying that he was not used to being watched.

This time the cooking took a little longer, about an hour later, Lang Zhuoyu finished the meal and asked Lian Yin to come over.

After walking to the dining table and sitting down, Lian Yin realized how many shrimps he had caught.

There is a whole big soup basin full of shrimps, layered on top of each other, it looks like there are dozens or hundreds of them.

"Why are there so many shrimps..." Lian Yin sighed unconsciously.

Seeing that he was shocked, Lang Zhuoyu couldn't help laughing: "Didn't you fish it yourself?"

Lian Yin scratched her head: "I didn't notice."

Lang Zhuoyu wanted to ask him what he was thinking when he was fishing for shrimps, why he didn't even pay attention to how much he caught, but thinking of Lian Yin's feeling that something was wrong after he came back, he cautiously said nothing.

"Eat, it doesn't matter if you can't finish it." Lang Zhuoyu also sat down.

In addition to shrimp, Lang Zhuoyu also fried a dish, Lian Yin didn't eat the shrimp first, but picked a dish with chopsticks, and took the first bite.

Lang Zhuoyu took a shrimp and peeled it first.

After peeling the shells, he put the shrimps on the seasoning plate in front of Lian Yin.

Lian Yin looked up at him.

"Eat, I washed my hands."

The shrimp meat is crystal clear and full, red and white, soaked in the sauce, exuding the unique aroma of shrimp.

Lian Yin stared at the shelled shrimp with its head, tail and feet removed, and did not move for a long, long time.

The first and only time he ate shrimp was when he was a child, and it seems to be when he was eight years old.

Xicheng is inland, and seafood and seafood are very expensive. At that time, shrimps worth tens of yuan per catty were not cheap for any ordinary family.Liang Zhen didn't know where he got the money from, so he bought at least a plate of shrimp, and prepared it for Lian Yin to eat.

Lian Yin had never eaten shrimp, so he didn't know how to eat this shelled thing, so Liang Zhen peeled it off with his own hands, and fed the clean shrimp into his mouth.

Thinking about it now, Liang Zhen should have known her current husband at that time. It was the man who gave her money, and she bought shrimp for Lian Yin. Not long after eating, she left West City with that man. .

For a long time, Lian Yin deliberately avoided thinking about Liang Zhen's departure, so in the past, he only had shrimp in his memory, but he didn't remember until today that the meal of shrimp was due to Liang Zhenxin's debt.

After a meal of shrimp, this woman seemed to have paid off her debt to her son, so she turned her head and left, and never came back.

Lian Yin lowered her head slowly, and buried her head low.

Lang Zhuoyu noticed it and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

Lian Yin raised his head, his eyes were red.

Lang Zhuoyu wiped his hands with a tissue, then got up, squatted in front of Lian Ying, and asked, "What's going on, don't cry."

"I didn't cry." Lian Yin defended, but when he reached the last syllable, he was already choked up.

This choking sound was like a breach in the embankment. Once the opening was opened, the surging tears could no longer be contained.

Lian lurks on Lang Zhuoyu's shoulder, covering his mouth with his hand, sobbing uncontrollably.

Lang Zhuoyu reached out to caress his back, and asked worriedly: "What happened?"

Lian Yin heard the sound of her sobbing, silently biting her thumb horizontally, not wanting the sound of crying to leak too much.

This movement was discovered by Lang Zhuoyu, he was afraid that Lian Yin would bite him, so he forced Lian Yin's hand to be pulled out and held in reverse.

"I shouldn't... come into this world." Lian said something vaguely.

Lang Zhuoyu was very close to him, so he could hear him clearly.

These words were like a pair of iron tongs, suddenly grabbing Lang Zhuoyu's heart.

Lang Zhuoyu is now in a squatting position, even lying on his shoulders, and he doesn't know how long he will cry.He couldn't squat in this position for a long time, so he put his arms around Lian Yin's waist, and with all his strength, he hugged the person facing him.

Lian Yin subconsciously hooked her legs around Lang Zhuoyu's waist to prevent herself from falling.

Then he suddenly realized that he was being hugged by the sky.

Tears were still hanging on his face, Lian Yin looked down at Lang Zhuoyu in a daze, his mind went blank.

Lang Zhuoyu carried him to the sofa and sat down, Lian Yin followed the posture just now and sat on Lang Zhuoyu's lap.

Lang Zhuoyu wiped away his tears with his hand, and said softly, "Do you still want to cry? Just cry a little longer."

When the voice fell, Lian Yin's nose turned sore, and she wrapped her arms around Lang Zhuoyu's neck and hugged him tightly.

With a trembling voice, he said, "Mr. Lang, why are you being so nice to me?"

Lang Zhuoyu put his big hand on the back of Lian Yin's head, closed his eyes and sighed.

Why did I eat the shrimp, but I still cried.

The author says:

These chapters have been crying again and again, and I stopped crying after I finished crying.