"You haven't come home for so many days, what are you doing here?"

In Wen's living room, Wen Shanan and Zhu Hong sat on the sofa and looked at each other. Today, both of them were finally at home, and Wen Shanan called them to the living room.

"Nothing." Wen Hou sat on the opposite side of them, with his back straight.

"Wen Hou, you haven't been home for almost a month, are you still in school?"

Zhu Hong was sitting next to Wen Shanan, her eyebrows were still beautiful in her 40s, when she opened her mouth, Wen Hou frowned in a subtle way. I'm sorry for showing my temper? Du Yan.

Wen Hou looked at the coffee table, his whole body was colder than the cup of freshly brewed iced coffee on the table.

"Wen Hou, please tell us carefully, have you encountered anything in your school these few days?"

Wen Shanan's voice was as flat as ever, and Wen Hao suddenly felt a little harsh when he heard his name being called out of their mouths. Even calling him by his first name and surname was not as pleasant as Xiao Hao's.

Wen Hou subconsciously thought of Du Yan. He went back to Wen's home last night. There was no one around him. He was in his own room. How could he be uncomfortable sleeping? He was forced to ask questions early in the morning.

Wen Hou lowered his eyes, thinking about it? Du Yan.

"Wen Hou," Wen Shanan asked again patiently. Wen Hou was always a child who wouldn't worry him. He didn't know why he became like this: "What's wrong with you? What's the matter?" You can't tell your parents!"

The sunlight coming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows suddenly became dazzling, Wen Hou tilted his head, and finally his lips were not pursed together.

"Parents," Wen Hou lightly evoked a smile that was fleeting: "Where is my mother? Don't you know where? Why do you say such things."

Wen Hou thought this was ridiculous, but he was born polite and restrained, and he couldn't sarcastically say it, but that level was enough.

Zhu Hong's face turned pale in an instant, and Wen Shanan's body stiffened. They thought...

"I'll die at the end of this year, and I'm not stupid. Anyway, you're here? I've been around for so many years, and I'll investigate those things too." There was a hint of joy in the young man's clear eyes, and Wen Hao squinted his eyes, feeling that the book said It makes sense? Venting is really the best choice to relieve depression.

"I can see? I can hear clearly. I'm not deaf or blind. I can see the people sent to monitor the school gate. Didn't those people pass the news to you?"

The young man's indifferent voice was like a thorn in Wen Shanan's heart. Zhu Hong was restless by his side, and seemed a little bit embarrassed by being exposed, but Wen Shanan didn't comfort her.

A few days ago? Zhu Hong sent him a few photos. On them were Wen Hou and a boy standing together. Wen Hou even got into his car. The face of that young man was very familiar to Wen Shanan. He is the son of the president of the Du Group who is against him everywhere.

At that moment, Wen Shanan couldn't tell whether it was Wen Hou who was with a boy? His intimate behavior had the greatest influence on him, or that boy belonged to Du Yan? He had the greatest influence, his first The reaction was that Wen Hou was cheated.

However, now that Wen Hou is in the living room, he calmly tells the events of many years ago. Wen Shanan, who was originally irritable and bored, suddenly feels a little guilty.

Zhu Hong couldn't fault Wen Xun's face, but he could see it, the thin quilt on the bed in winter, his indifference when he came back from school, and his perfunctory care for him, Wen Shanan could see it all, but After all, Zhu Hong lost a child, and she felt ashamed of her. Wen Shanan never quarreled with him on the issue of Wen Hou.

Wen Shanan was thinking about the past in a daze. Wen Hao said that he was a little thirsty. This was the first time he had talked so much at home in so many years. He drank his saliva. Now that he had talked for so long, he Do you mind continuing to explain?

"From my father's appearance, it doesn't look like he doesn't know about me and Du Yan." The young man looked up at his father, looking directly at him: "I didn't take the opportunity to spread rumors, nor did I fabricate them out of thin air. "He's together, he's good to me, I don't want to leave him, and I plan to live with him like this."

Wen Shanan could barely hear what Wen Hou said. He stared at Wen Hou's lips opening and closing. He could hear every word clearly, but he didn't know what it meant after the string of words came to his mind.

Wen Hou didn't give Wen Shanan a moment to relax. He sat on the sofa and lowered his eyes. He didn't want to mention the things before, but he had to: "I know you don't like me, and I don't like you too. I'm sorry to be born in? Your family, ruining the happiness of your husband and wife. From now on, you don't have to worry about too many superficial emotional problems, don't you don't want to? See me and hold back your anger to call me and ask where I am? You don’t have to put on an act, right? I care about you, just be honest, it’s good for both of you.”

Zhu Hong's hands were hanging on her sides. She had been happy for most of her life, but this time she was verbally beaten by a teenage boy, and she felt that her face was so red.

"Finally," Wen Hou stood up and bowed to the two couples who gave birth to him and raised him: "Thank you for your care over the past ten years, at least I grew up without worrying about food and clothing. I will move out, and I will return the money you raised me to you in the future according to the interest."

"Xiao Hou, we..." Wen Shanan said in a nasty voice, but Wen Hou no longer cares about his Xiao Hou.

Wen Hou took out his phone, the screen turned on, and the call interface displayed on it had been on the phone for more than ten minutes.

"Come and pick me up!" Wen Hou put the phone to his ear.

There was something lazily answered on the other end of the phone, but everyone in the living room could tell that that person was very happy?

A few minutes later, the doorbell rang, and a tall and tall young man stood at the door, smiling and nodding towards Wen Shanan: "Hello, Uncle, I'm here to pick up Xiao Huang."

Wen Shannan's face was so ugly? Du Yan felt that he had already greeted him and was already very polite, so he walked into the room, put his arms around Wen Xun's shoulders, and lowered his head. .”

Wen Hou's eyes turned red when he saw Du Yan. He tugged on Du Yan's sleeve: "Let's go."

"Let's go." Du Yan clasped Wen Hou's hand behind his back, and when he turned around, he smiled at Wen Shanan: "Uncle, let's go first and then go back."

"Xiao Huan, listen to Dad, the past few years were not what you thought."

Wen Hou raised his eyes and looked at him, his pupils were dark, and he waited quietly for him to finish speaking. Wen Shanan was stared at by such gazes, and if any accident happened in the mall, Wen always could find the best solution lightly, but this time , What he wanted to say got stuck in his throat, and he had a feeling that no matter how much he said, in the eyes of Wen Hong, it was just a meaningless excuse, and he didn't care about his explanation at all.

Wen Shanan didn't know what to say to bring back his son whom he had neglected for more than ten years. Seeing that he had nothing to say, Wen Hou didn't care, and pulled Du Yan towards the gate.

The hand he is holding is very warm and reassuring. He doesn't want to let it go. It will be the winter solstice in a few days. He wants to hold this hand and go eat hot pot and stir-fried chestnuts with sugar, and then go together ?Chinese New Year, every year, every day.

They separated at the end of summer in the previous life, and met in early autumn in this life, and in the days after that, they will have success and success as they wish, and they will also have the peace and joy of staying together for a lifetime.

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The author has something to say: I think it can be finished here, and the regrets of Wen Hou's parents can be dealt with outside the episode, hahahahahahahaha.That's it!To tell you the truth, this is my first article, which ends in a serious manner. At the beginning, you can see how lazy I am when you look at my update date. The main reason is that I don’t think anyone reads it. It's hard to describe this feeling, it's not very good anyway, so I'm lazy, you try to do something, you have to get a response!Otherwise, I feel that I am singing a one-man show alone, and I am messing around alone, and the big guy behind will come out!Xiaojuzi is also here, and there are many people who read it silently and then bookmarked it for me. I am very grateful to you all, because of your comments, I think my article is still read by people, so I won’t sing a one-man show by myself. The words have momentum, without you, I don’t know where this article is stuck!I feel that when I code words every day, I also realize a lot of things in writing!So I really love you guys!Finally, I hope that we will work hard together, the end of this time is the starting point of the next one, a new starting point and new motivation!We all rush ducks! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

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