"My father? My father is not... "Chu wanqiu's words got stuck in his throat and swallowed them before he could export:" my father's life and death are uncertain. His whereabouts are unknown. Mom, do you think he is still alive? "

Late autumn Niang sighed faintly, but her nose was sour without tears: "yes, it should be alive... And your milk should know."

She guessed it out, so she let the Chu family talk for so long. She had been expecting and fantasizing that the man would come back one day.

But wait and wait, fantasize

Chu wanqiu's heart trembled, and Liu Mei gradually frowned. She had not seen her father since she was born, so she didn't think she would have half feelings for the father.

But... It's just her wishful thinking. Now there are still some waves in her heart when listening to her mother say these words.

A man has been away from home for many years. Only his mother knows his life and death, and his wife and daughter don't care at all. Isn't that abandoning his wife and daughter?

So when she heard that her father might be alive, she didn't show joy, and even had an irrecoverable anger in her heart.

After all, some people might as well die as live!

"Your father... May be well now, but we're ashamed..." late qiuniang took a deep breath.

This sentence seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and then the whole person collapsed.

Chu wanqiu lowered his eyes slightly and restrained all the emotions in his eyes: "Mom, you must have wanted to go too much. Once he left for so many years, there was no news at all. Life and death are just your guess. If he was alive, if he was free, we would have been ashamed. Why wait until now?"

"I hope... I hope it's not him." Late autumn Niang smiled at herself, and then grabbed Chu late autumn's hand. She was worried: "qiu'er, why don't you and your uncle move to live elsewhere, or Niang will always be worried. Niang won't follow. Niang wants to wait and see here."

Chu late autumn sighed heavily: "Mom, don't think about it. What you think is all things without a shadow. In addition, I don't move. Even if I want to move, I must take you with me."

"My little ah Qiu is so stupid. My mother is not a treasure!" Late autumn Niang's eyes were finally hot and humid: "you, I hope you are cruel..."

That man, every time she hears half a minute of news, her heart will be torn open, but her tears have dried up, and she won't leave a drop even if it hurts any more.

But her little ah Qiu is different. She can always make her eyes dim... She hates that man for being too cruel, but her little ah Qiu can't be cruel.

"No matter how cruel my heart is, I can't leave you." Chu late autumn choked and squeezed into his mother's arms: "Mom, don't say such words again. I feel bad in my heart."

Late autumn Niang trembled in her heart and quickly pressed down her tears: "well, my little ah Qiu, don't feel bad. I can't bear it. My mother won't say such words anymore."

There was a tragedy in the Chu family and the return to Beijing was imminent, so Jun Mochen didn't plan to go back to the village and asked Gu Yan to vacate a better room and add new bedding.

Chu wanqiu comforted her mother and went back to her room to have a rest. After she entered the door, she buried her head and didn't want Jun Mochen to know that she had just cried.

"Little thing, come here and let me have a good look." Jun Mochen picked a sword eyebrow: "look up!"

Chu wanqiu was a little annoyed. He looked pitifully at Jun Mochen with red and swollen eyes, and then quickly buried his head, like a child who did something wrong.

Jun Mochen quickly hugged the man in his arms and sighed: "Why are you crying? The eyes are swollen like this and the tip of the nose is red, but you want to deliberately make me feel distressed? "

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