Shen Yutong blamed Meng Liansheng, blamed him for deceiving her, blamed him for murder and arson, blamed him for causing so many things, killing so many people, and indirectly killing Xiaolong.

If Meng Liansheng continues to stay in Shanghai, he will be his Boss Meng.Even if the two of them had broken up completely and never saw each other again, they still couldn't avoid hearing about him, and they didn't know when this resentment would completely dissipate.

Now that Meng Liansheng has donated his wealth and put aside his career, he is living in seclusion in his hometown, presumably because he has completely awakened.So the resentment towards him in Shen Yutong's heart gradually dissipated as autumn went and winter passed.

This year, the Shen family had a very lively New Year.

In the garden of Shen's family, there are fine wines and delicacies, riches and honours, flowers blooming, and cooking oil in the fire.

After the reunion dinner, Shen Yutong, who drank some wine, went back to the room alone. He stood by the window, watching the juniors in the courtyard lively and setting off fireworks, and he couldn't help but think of Meng Liansheng who was far away in southern Anhui.

These days, somehow, he kept dreaming about him.

The person in the dream still looked like a boy at the age of seventeen or eighteen, with a pair of dark and clear eyes, as cute as a deer in the forest.So the self in the dream couldn't help but want to touch him.

When the resentment in my heart gradually recedes, I think of the other party's kindness more and more.

I don't know if he is living well in the countryside with Bai Zijun alone, and what is he doing on New Year's Eve at this moment?

However, as long as he is such a smart and capable person, as long as it is not a famine year, his life will not be too bad.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door, and Shen Yuan's voice came: "Yutong, are you asleep?"

Shen Yutong responded: "Not yet!"

Shen Yuan pushed the door open and walked in, took a red envelope and handed it to him with a smile: "New year's money, put it under the pillow later."

Shen Yutong laughed: "I'm an old man, and I still need lucky money."

Shen Yuan said: "As long as you don't get married, you will always be a child."

This casual sentence made both brothers stunned.

The second son of the Shen family will soon be 28 years old. At this age, there are already many children under his knees, but he has not even settled for a marriage.

Shen Yu'an, the elder brother, naturally knew the reason why he was not found.From his appearance to his talent, which of his younger brothers is not first-class?What kind of woman can't marry?

But he just doesn't like women.

If those things hadn't happened, his elder brother might still be like a traditional patriarch, teaching him that marrying a wife and having children is the right way.But now, as long as the younger brother is happy, it is more important than anything else.

He touched his nose and tentatively said: "Yutong, you should find a companion too, you can't always be alone. If you still can't forget Xiaomeng, take him back."

Shen Yutong didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "As a big family, we are still afraid that I will be alone? People have to look forward, Xiaomeng and I have already passed away."

Shen Yuan said: "I know you can't pass that test in your heart, but think about it, Xiao Meng was just a poor and white country boy who came to Shanghai to seek a living, and it is reasonable to accidentally go astray for the sake of popularity. Besides He is not heinous, just by donating money to the nursery and schools, he has helped countless children. Now he has donated all his wealth, quit Lixin and returned to the countryside, presumably because he has completely repented."

Shen Yutong shook his head and sighed, "Brother, I'm really scared."

Shen Yuan said: "At the beginning Long Zhenfei and the others came up with the idea of ​​our Shenjia Salt Factory, thanks to Xiao Meng. And as far as I know, he used his own money as the dividend of the salt factory and handed it over to Long Zhenfei, so we Only a penny was lost. That's why he later wanted to rob Long Zhenfei of his money."

Shen Yutong was slightly taken aback, he really didn't know about this.At that time, he was overwhelmed by anger, Meng Liansheng said that there was a way to deal with Long Zhenfei's side, so he didn't ask much.

It turned out that his solution was to pay for it himself.

Shen Yuan continued: "Xiao Meng may have done a lot of evil things, but his heart for you is not fake, and he doesn't know how many times he just saved you. I didn't support you getting too close to him before, because He is a person who licks blood with the tip of a knife, and now he only needs to reform and behave himself, and the eldest brother has no objection."

Shen Yutong smiled and said, "Brother, you are celebrating Chinese New Year, do you have to talk about this?"

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Shen Yuan hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything, you can handle your own affairs, lest I be troublesome and end up hurting you."

Shen Yutong thought that he was not shaken by his brother's words, but after this new year, he dreamed of Meng Liansheng more and more often.

After the Chinese New Year, the salt factory started to be busy again, until March.

On this day, Shen Yutong was patrolling the salt field and heard two salt workers chatting in dialect. He stopped and asked curiously, "Where are you from?"

"Back to the second son, I am from Huizhou."

Shen Yutong nodded, and asked again: "Has the rape blossoms in Huizhou bloomed now?"

The salt worker said with a smile: "This is the time when rape blossoms bloom. The past two years have been good, and there are rape blossoms all over the mountains and plains."

Shen Yutong smiled, as if responding to the other party's words, but also as if talking to herself: "That must be very beautiful."

After being busy for so long, maybe he should take a vacation for himself to see the rapeseed flowers.

At the same time, in a house with black tiles and white walls in a small town in southern Anhui, a boy was sticking out his buttocks, half of his body stuck into the chicken coop, as if he was groping for something.

When he came out, the boy had a few more eggs in his hand, and he shouted excitedly: "Brother Meng, there are four eggs today."

This boy is none other than Bai Zijun. At 13 years old, he is already a standard boy with a bright and energetic face. He is no longer the trembling child he used to be.

A voice came from the room: "Okay, put it away carefully, don't break it."

Bai Zijun trotted in and saw Meng Liansheng writing numbers on the calendar on the wall, and finally couldn't help asking curiously: "Brother Meng, what do you write down on the calendar every day?"

Meng Liansheng said, "I'm remembering how long before we return to Shanghai?"

Bai Zijun was shocked: "Are we going back to Shanghai?"

Meng Liansheng nodded: "Of course." After writing down the numbers, he turned his head to look at the boy who was already a little tanned, "Man, do you want to stay in the country forever?"

Bai Zijun curled his lips: "I thought we lived in seclusion." After a pause, he added, "I think the countryside is much better than Shanghai."

Meng Liansheng smiled: "You still have to go to school."

Bai Zijun said: "I can learn by myself, if you don't, you can teach me."

Meng Liansheng said: "Okay, you go to light the fire, I will cook, and make your favorite toon eggs."

Bai Zijun smiled openly, "Okay!"

In the countryside, the sun rose and the sun set, the two of them had dinner, Meng Liansheng accompanied Bai Zijun to do his homework, and the two played with the big yellow dog in the yard for a while - this dog was brought from someone else's house when they just came back The puppy, after more than half a year of raising it, has become a shiny big dog, and is also Bai Zijun's loyal playmate. He can't wait to hug him to sleep every day.

After they each went back to their houses, Meng Liansheng lay on the bed. With the heavy rain and humidity in spring, his injured left leg began to ache again.

This leg probably won't be healed completely, but he doesn't care.

He held the copper pocket watch that never left his body, adjusted the time, held it in his hand, and stroked it gently as if treating a treasure.

It has been more than half a year since I returned to my hometown in August last year.

To this day, he still doesn't think that he has done many wrong things, but he also knows that those things he has done really hurt the second young master's heart.

If the wound in the second son's heart is not healed, the two of them will not be able to get back together.

And the only way for Second Young Master to recover completely is to leave Shanghai by himself.

In fact, he is not sure whether his method of retreating into progress will work, and will the second son come to him?

Maybe it won't be long before the Second Young Master forgets him.

So he can only give each other a year.

On the sunny mid-spring morning after the rain, the mountains and fields are full of fragrance, and the farmers are working in the golden rapeseed flower sky.

Suddenly, a young man in a familiar white shirt appeared in the fields. This young man was tall and tall, and he had a handsome face. He seemed to be a nobleman from somewhere.

He hung a camera on his chest, and from time to time it clicked twice towards the surrounding flower fields.

The villagers working in the fields felt that it was new, and they all stopped and looked at him curiously.

At this time, a boy in a short coat and a yellow dog appeared out of nowhere.When the dog saw a stranger, it jumped up and barked, but was stopped by the young man: "Dahuang, don't bark!"

When Cheng Da saw a dog emerging, he hurriedly blocked Shen Yutong behind him.

Shen Yutong looked over his shoulder at the boy who was training the yellow dog a few meters away, and felt that the boy looked very familiar, but didn't dare to recognize him for a while.

He had seen Bai Zijun at Bai Qinghe's funeral three years ago. This young master Bai was still a thin and timid child at the time, but the boy in front of him was Lang, with a dark and ruddy complexion, and a healthy figure. How could he still be the Bai Zijun in his impression?

He frowned and looked at the person, not sure for a while, but Bai Zijun recognized him when he raised his head, opened his eyes wide and shouted in surprise: "Second Young Master!"

After the call, Shen Yutong turned around leading the yellow dog before Shen Yutong could respond, and ran towards a rapeseed field in front of him, shouting excitedly while running: "Brother Meng! The second son is here!"

Shen Yutong came back to her senses and shook her head amusedly. It seemed that Meng Liansheng raised Bai Qinghe's son well.

Meng Liansheng, who was working in the field, heard Bai Zijun's call, popped his head out of the rape blossoms, saw the figure in the rice paddies from a distance, his eyes lit up, and he ran out quickly.

Shen Yutong walked forward unhurriedly. When Meng Liansheng came to the path, there was only a distance of more than ten meters between them.

As Meng Liansheng walked towards him, he asked excitedly, "Second Young Master! Why are you here?"

Shen Yutong's expression was as usual, his eyes first fell on his slightly limping left leg, and then he looked at his slightly tanned face, and replied calmly: "I remember you said before that the rapeseed flowers in southern Anhui It's beautiful, I just have time these few days, so I'll take a look."

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