-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Prose -> to distant youth Chapter 78
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- ?
Gu Qingshui quickly said: "Father, how can this be nonsense, isn't this Mr. He your friend? Isn't it what you always say to treat people with sincerity, and treat others with courtesy and help others?"
"Qing Shui, are you naive or am I deep? You should understand where those words are used. The workplace is like a battlefield. Who is not intriguing and deceitful? It is not good for us to intervene in this matter now, otherwise we will just steal the chicken and not lose the rice. In the future You will understand that there are no absolute friends in this world, only absolute interests are mediocre"
Gu Qingshui shook his head, wanted to say something but was interrupted by Gu Qingfeng: "But father"
Gu Qingfeng shook his hands, his words were firm and firm: "Okay, needless to say, why don't you care about other people's eaves when you sweep the snow in front of your own door?"
Mo Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly became clouded. Although the He family had expelled her, but no matter what, the He family was kind to him. He Yuwen tried to save herself in dire straits over and over again, but she couldn't do it. Even if she ignores it and doesn't ask, even if it's only a meager effort, she still wants to help him. At this moment, how much pressure and pain should he bear in his heart!
No matter how hard or difficult the road is, as long as you don¡¯t give up the pace of moving forward, you will always reach your destination. It was the first time that He Yuwen felt that Jiangcheng was so far away from Bizhou, and it was also the first time that he felt the autumn wind and rain. It's a bit colder than the freezing winter.
When I arrived at He's house, the vermilion lacquered gate was still solemn and solemn, but the leaves from the nearby trees were not cleaned, and it looked extraordinarily desolate and desolate. It turned out that when the family was in trouble, even the simple leaves would bully the master. .
Pushing open the door, a gust of cold wind rushes towards the face, as if rushing into the bones all at once, making people feel a piercing cold, the house is sparsely populated, it seems that the servants should have been dismissed by the mother, and the leaves are scattered all over the place The white smoke filled the sky, as lonely as a deserted courtyard.
Before he approached his mother's room, he heard mournful sobs and whimpers. He Yuwen walked in, holding back the sadness that was about to come out and the same sadness.
"Mother, I'm back."
The first thing that catches the eye is Lu Wenyan's vicissitudes and embarrassment. She curled up at the foot of the bed, sobbing and choking miserably, her eyes were covered with intricate bloodshot eyes, and she remained silent. He just covered his face and wept bitterly, his eye sockets were deep, like two big skulls with two red beads forced into them.
She suddenly stopped crying, and raised her head slightly. Her disheveled hair and careless appearance formed a huge contrast with the radiant and energetic Mrs. He in the past. That elegant and noble image was gone forever. In He Yuwen's eyes, he looked so old, like a withered old man who had gone through vicissitudes.
"My son, you are finally back, you are finally back, your father, your father woo woo woo."
The hoarse voice evokes an extremely miserable echo in the empty room. He Yuwen slowly stepped forward, pretending to be calm and calm, swallowing the pain and sorrow, hugging the emaciated mother and gently comforting her .
When his father was there before, he was just a child no matter what, and when the sky fell, he was supported by his omnipotent father, but now, he is the mother's sky, the hope and pillar of this dilapidated and precarious He family, and the resolution of grief and grievances There is nothing to do, so far there is only cheering up.
Distress appeared on his calm face, he closed his eyes gently, patted his mother's back and said softly: "Mother, stop talking, I know everything, everything will be fine, we will make a comeback, you And I will always be by your side with you."
The bleak wind outside the window rustled the trees and the window paper again. When she sobbed, her body trembled slightly, like thin needles, piercing his heart fiercely one after another.
"Mom, everything is packed, when are we going to leave?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from outside the door, which pulled He Yuwen out of the endless sadness and became calm again.
He Yuhua's voice was also faint, with a hint of reluctance and regret, and he no longer had the happy and carefree image of the past, as if he had grown up overnight: "Ah, it's just right that you're back, big brother, just tidy up as you please." , this place has been confiscated, and all will be moved out within three days."
What makes people mature and grow up is never the idle time that accumulates over time, but grows through experiencing things that others don't know. It is like a point, a switch valve, and the button that is activated is always let People are caught off guard and can't change the cruel things.
Growing up is not a matter of satisfaction, who is not growing up while struggling and compromising.
He Yuwen's indifference contained a bit of tenderness: "Okay, I know, where are you going to move, have you made arrangements?"
"Well, it's been arranged. It's moved to the suburbs of Bizhou. It's an old house. It's a bit small and old, but it's still possible to live in. No one else in Bizhou is willing to rent it to us. It was an abandoned house."
In He Yuhua's words, there is a hint of loss and regret, thinking about moving away from the home where he has grown up for more than ten years, it is natural to feel lost and depressed.
That night, almost no one in the He family fell asleep, and they stayed up all night, feeling the same mess in their hearts, lingering and restless.
He Yuwen was lying on the cold bed, his thoughts were like flying clouds and lightning, and he was meditating endlessly. The scenes flashed in his mind like a movie. He lay down and listened to the sound of rain that didn't stop all night, and the rain fell on the eaves The rustling sound is like someone talking about broken strings in a deep valley, and the rain shakes the yellow leaves of the trees, just like the lotus leaves in the quiet lake in the distance are broken by the rain and fall into the water, no one cares about it.
On the second day, the sky opened its eyes, and the twilight sunlight diffused in from a yard. The clouds were clear and thin, and the red sun sucked a bit of air-conditioning from the ground and the dampness of the night's rain. The air became slightly warmer.
He Yuwen walked into the room of his elder sister He Yuzi, took a random piece of clothing, glanced at a guzheng standing in the corner, and the dusty dressing table, feeling dejected in his heart, how scary it is to be touched by the scene, just like a The devil of human tears and memories, in order to escape from this devil, he could only leave quickly, and locked the door in fear, not knowing when the lock could be opened again.
The sun was shining brightly, and the blinding light shone on the courtyard. Last night, the ground was yellowed by the rain, and it was illuminated brightly. In one morning, he walked around the entire cold corner of He's house, every room Every path, even every old tree, the beams of light passing through the gaps in the leaves, are like memories, wrapping him into a cocoon.
He Yuhua was carrying two big suitcases, dressed neatly, and stood by the side of the yard, with a serious expression but a natural tone, obviously he also buried the sadness in his heart: "Brother, I'm ready, I'm going to see my mother How is the packing, ready to call the coachman, it is time for us to go."
"good¡¡"
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, it was so soft.
He Yuwen hesitated for a moment, but still walked out the door in a leisurely manner. He really couldn't think of anyone else visiting at this time.
"Squeak!"
Following a dull sound of opening the door, her familiar face appeared in front of his eyes, which caught him off guard, surprised, and a little ashamed.
"You, why are you here, do you know?"
Mo Xiaoxiao nodded, with a cold and pitiful look on her face: "Well, I know all about it. Such a big incident has happened, and now the whole Jiangcheng Bizhou is full of troubles. Everyone knows it, so why don't I know it!"
He Yuwen nodded slightly: "Come in and talk"
With the door closed, the desolation of the He family was even more desolate under the sunshine, and despite the warm sun, it still felt chilly.
"What are you doing here today?"
Facing his straightforward question, Mo Xiaoxiao could only respond to him directly.
"I didn't come here to see your jokes. I said I'm here to help you. Do you believe me?"
Her face was so sincere that He Yuwen didn't doubt anything, but she remained silent.
He shook his head, let go of the aloofness of the past, and said calmly: "As you can see, the He family today is no longer what it used to be. It¡¯s just a joke in the future, I am very moved and grateful for you like this, and I am also very grateful for you regardless of the past, but why do you want to help a broken me and a down-and-out family who are ashamed of you?¡±
Mo Xiaoxiao sighed softly, looked at his haggard face and said: "Look, you are always like this, you only remember your debts and apologies to others, you always forget your kindness to others , have you forgotten, the things you once helped me are really nothing compared to the small things you are ashamed of me, you are always so kind and so hateful, you are just like me in the past, so stubborn and lonely, But what are these things in front of life? Let me help you once, if you insist on saying something, just treat it as what I owed you in the past and always have to pay back."
"Then what can you help me with? You are just a weak woman. Thinking of this, I feel sorry for you. I gave you light and then extinguished it. It is my cowardice"
"Okay, don't blame the past, let the past go with the wind, let it go, the current situation of your mother must not be optimistic, you still have a lot of things to do, if you don't worry about the big and small things in your family, just let me take care of it, Mo Yao, I will take care of it." Given Qingshui, I have enough time and energy to help you, and although my strength is extremely weak, it can still be used.¡±
Seeing that she was so sincere and full of confidence, He Yuwen agreed to her: "Okay, since that's the case, I can't refuse, I can only be very grateful!"
No matter how the world treats you, as long as there is someone standing by your side to give you hope and strength, no matter what the relationship is, your world will not be just suffering. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)The situation of your mother must not be optimistic. You still have a lot of things to do. If you don¡¯t worry about the big and small things in your family, just let me take care of them. Mo Yao, I will hand it over to Qing Shui. I have enough time and energy To help you, although the strength is very weak, it is still useful. "
Seeing that she was so sincere and full of confidence, He Yuwen agreed to her: "Okay, since that's the case, I can't refuse, I can only be very grateful!"
No matter how the world treats you, as long as there is someone standing by your side to give you hope and strength, no matter what the relationship is, your world will not be just suffering. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page