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Chapter 205 Father and Son (End of Game Conference)
Saying goodbye to Ajie, Yongmeng stepped on the steps home alone, stood at the door, and paused in front of the keyhole with the key in his hand. He suddenly remembered what Gu Yifan had said to him on the phone: "You are frozen here and don't want to go, maybe your dad will come here by himself."

My dad will come to find me by himself, hehe, how is it possible?
Yongmeng smiled mockingly at his thoughts, opened the door with the key, and shouted naturally as usual: "Shrimp dumpling, I'm back!"

But the shrimp dumpling didn't get into his arms crazily as usual, and the house seemed very peaceful.Lowering her head, when Yongmeng saw the shoes that did not belong to her, and the light in her room, she immediately knew something.

Isn't it... is it really that magical?

Yong Meng put on her slippers and walked slowly to her room.Sure enough, my dad was sitting in front of his desk, with a smile on his face that he hadn't seen for a long time, teasing the shrimp dumplings with his hands, looking very happy.

Feeling that the master was near her, the shrimp dumpling broke free from the father's hand like a loach, and happily ran to Yongmeng's feet, playing all kinds of things.

"I was still thinking about when you will come back, but I didn't expect it to be so early." Father Wang looked a little surprised, he raised his head, looked at Yongmeng from head to toe, and couldn't help sighing: "Oh, You've lost weight. Why are you doing this?"

"What about you, why did you waste your precious time to come and see me? I am living a good life now, and every penny I spend is earned by myself, and I don't need your old man to worry about and help me." Meng touched the hair of the shrimp dumpling, but didn't look at her father.

He didn't want to watch it, and he didn't want to watch it. He didn't know how he was going to face his father, whom he hadn't seen for more than a year. Obliterated by time, it becomes meaningless.

"I take it as a matter of course for my son, there is no reason to waste time." Father Wang said solemnly, he took out a pack of cigarettes, tapped lightly on the bottom of the pack, and the two cigarettes were easily ejected , asked: "Are you here?"

"Quit early." Yong Meng raised his head slightly, and glanced at his father's cigarette case, it was still the blue one, unchanged.

"You quit well. I wanted to smoke you when I saw how wasted your smoking was." Father Wang opened the window, put the cigarette in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and took a deep breath.

In order to prevent the shrimp dumplings from inhaling second-hand smoke, Yongmeng drove the shrimp dumplings to the living room, and asked, "Who gave you the key to my house? Gu Yifan?"

However, Father Wang shook his head, and he said, "No, I asked Xiao Li for it myself. I used to ask him for a drink as the driver of the old Gu's family back then. Regarding the house you live in now, I have known for a long time that today I just ran into Yifan on the road and talked to him about your current situation, and you are still that troublesome child."

"I said why he didn't come out until the end of the game today. So it was you who delayed for so long." Yong Meng muttered softly.

Taking a deep breath, Father Wang said, "Come back."

Yong Meng was taken aback, and turned his head to look at his father for the first time. Relatives can always spot the changes between each other at a glance, and seeing the wrinkles on his father's face, I have to say that this year or so It really has become a lot haggard.

The two father and son looked at each other, Yong Meng sneered and said, "Oh, I'm living well here, and no one cares about me, what are you going back for?"

"That's your home!" Father Wang sternly extinguished his cigarette in the ashtray, and said, "Son, you made a mistake in saying something earlier. You asked me 'I gave you the key to my house'. You Remember, this is just a place for you to live temporarily! It's not your home!"

"However, for me, this is my home!" Yongmeng retorted.

"It's a ghost! Open the door every day, and there are only deserted furniture in the house. Except for myself, is this a home? Whose home looks like this!" Father Wang asked back.

Yongmeng was silent, his fists were clenched and trembling gently, at this time the familiar feeling of fur came from his feet, and the shrimp dumpling that Yongmeng had driven into the living room came in softly again, It gently rubbed against Yongmeng's calf, as if trying to appease its master.

"Silly dog, it smells like second-hand smoke. What are you doing here? I don't have the money to take you to the hospital to see a doctor." Yong Meng asked.He squatted on the ground and touched the dog's head of the shrimp dumpling.

Seeing the appearance of the shrimp dumpling, Father Wang's expression softened a lot, "The shrimp dumpling was brought back to you when I was on a business trip to Japan. At that time, Gu Yifan moved away, and we were busy with work again. You probably needed a companion, so you brought it in. After you found a place to live, you were able to take it away, which shows that you still miss home."

"For me, shrimp dumpling is my family. So whenever I open the door with a key, what I see is not deserted furniture, I still have it." Yongmeng said.

"It's better to have shrimp dumplings with you in the house than you alone." Father Wang nodded.

He took a deep breath, and put down a key on Yongmeng's desk, "I know you still hate me, hate that I used Gu Yifan to provoke you back then, and all kinds of things that I did to you in the name of parents. The so-called 'good'. It's my fault, I was too eager for quick success, and there was something wrong with my education method. I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for Gu Yifan."

Father Wang walked to the door of Yongmeng's room and said: "But your mother is innocent. Even though she has gone through many ups and downs with me, she is still a fragile mother. During the time you ran away from home , her overall condition is not very good... The key to the house has been given to you, as for your son, what you want to decide is your business, I don't care. "

"..." Yongmeng was silent for a while, as if he had experienced a lot of entanglements in his mind, he said: "New Year's Day is coming soon, and the school will probably be closed for a few days."

"What do you want to eat that day?" Father Wang asked.

"My mother's sweet and sour pork ribs." Yong Meng said.

"I'll tell your mother."

"Thank you."

"How can a son thank his father for such a thing?"

"Cigarette, Dad, do you still like to smoke the blue one from before?" Yong Meng turned around with a forced smile on his face: "I recently won a prize in a competition, and I will buy you a few for you to keep at home." , so you don’t have to buy it outside.”

"Bring me a lighter by the way after you buy it, mine is not very durable." Father Wang also smiled, smiling more naturally than his Yongmeng, no matter whether his son has forgiven himself or not, but since he is willing to return home on holidays Home, at least this is a good start.

"Okay." Yongmeng agreed.

(End of Game Conference)
　The game conference chapter is over, and a new chapter has begun.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)