Li Ran pinched the corner of his father's clothes.
For a while, he secretly glanced at his mother with his big black eyes, and for a while he lowered his head and leaned next to his father.
That young face was full of tangled expressions.
Finally.
It was his father's years of upbringing that took over and whispered, "I will go if you go, and I won't go if you don't go."
Li Mu sighed slightly when he saw the backlight in his son's eyes.
There are only mothers who don’t want children in this world.
But there is no child who does not want his mother.
Even though there was no impression of Qin Muxue in his son's mind after remembering it, mother is mother, and a simple "son" is worth thousands of words from father.
Among parents, the child's preference often belongs exclusively to the mother.
"Li Mu"
Qin Muxue said with deep pleading in her voice, "Let me have a meal with my son."
"Dad"
Li Ran raised his head and whispered, "I want to go."
Li Mu took a slow breath.
The weather of minus 89 degrees Celsius always carries a chill, which is so cold that people cannot adapt to it.
Li Mu was walking on the ground covered with a layer of cold rain, looking at the scene in front of him expressionlessly.
Qin Muxue stretched out her palm and tentatively held her son's little hand. Li Ran struggled for a moment, then quietly turned around to pay attention to his father's movements, and found that Li Mu was following the mother and son with his head down. Then he stopped struggling and allowed his mother to hold him.<
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The kindergarten Li Ran attends is located in a busy city. There are many places to eat across a sidewalk.
Qin Muxue picked a hotel that looked very elegant.
"Of course, tell mom, what do you want to eat?"
Holding her son's little hand and walking all the way, Qin Muxue was both happy and heartbroken.
The joy is that her son is really well-behaved and sensible, but the heartbreak is that she was not by his side during the six most critical years of his growth.
For a while.
Seeing her son, who had cried many times before, her breath became sour again, and her eyes shone with tears again.
"Shrimp, fish"
Li Ran pointed to the picture on the menu with his little finger and whispered.
Sitting on the chair opposite mother and son, Li Mu remained silent from beginning to end. It was not until Qin Muxue handed over the menu that he waved his hand to indicate no need.
Six years have passed.
Li Mu, who is used to having only his son in his life, has lost interest in communicating with Qin Muxue.
They all say "you can be friends after divorce".
The real situation is exactly the opposite. Once a couple gets divorced, most of them never interact with each other.
Because the word divorce often involves the existence of the injured party.
"His wife ran away"
"You have become a single father at such a young age, how will you live your life in the future!?"
“I can’t even look after my own wife, it’s really useless”
Countless gossips, like invisible sharp swords, stabbed Li Mu with deep pain in his breathing.
No one knows!?
There were many nights when he clenched his teeth and stroked his son's forehead, trying his best to get through it slowly.
Li Mu also wants to live like Wang Sicong.
Sitting among countless beautiful Internet celebrities, he scolded Fang Qiu, but he was as humble as a weed buried in the soil, so ordinary that even a woman could not handle him. In the end, he was pushed into the middle of Youyou's mouth because of her leaving, and was subjected to all kinds of abuse.
All parties ridiculed and ridiculed openly and secretly.
The experience during that period eventually became a nightmare that Li Mu did not want to mention.
A plate of prawns.
A piece of braised herring, non-spicy pickled fish, and two plates of exquisite side dishes.
"Is it delicious?"
Qin Muxue asked.
"Yeah"
Li Ran nodded.
Li Mu felt ironic watching Qin Muxue peeling shrimp shells for his son and carefully removing fish bones.
If you just watch this scene, others would really think that she is a good mother, but they don’t know that this woman has a bad heart and a dog’s lungs in her body. She abandoned her son and disappeared for six years.
"If you want to smoke, you can just smoke. My son and I don't mind."
Qin Muxue noticed Li Mu tapping his fingers lightly on the table and thought he was addicted to cigarettes, so he quickly said.
"My father doesn't smoke or drink, he only drinks tea"
Li Ran waved the chopsticks in his hand, making a gesture of serving tea, and said, "West Lake Longjing is overflowing with fragrance."
Li Mu shook his head, a little dumbfounded.
"Haha"
Qin Muxue was so amused by her son's vivid movements that she couldn't help laughing, and her eyes immediately fell on Li Mu.
After six years of hard work, he has indeed changed a lot.
Just sitting there without moving, he gained a calm and restrained aura, and a beard that showed his age grew on the corners of his mouth.
The only thing that remains unchanged.
It is still a good character engraved in the bones.
"Li Mu"
Qin Muxue said, "It is not a mistake for a man to smoke, drink, or even sleep on the train. Not having money is the biggest mistake, and it is also an unforgivable mistake. If you don't make small mistakes, you will make the worst mistakes that men should make."
Big mistake"
"No money?"
There was a hint of mockery in the corner of Li Mu's mouth.
"Yes"
Qin Muxue nodded and said seriously, "I just don't have money. I don't know how much your annual salary is now. It doesn't exceed half a million yuan. Do you know how much money I have?"
"Not interested in knowing"
Li Mu replied calmly, "But let me remind you, it's best not to talk about money in front of your son, and don't instill your distorted values into your son. This is the first and last time."
"Son, I'm sorry"
Qin Muxue looked at Li Mu for a while, then rubbed her son's little face and apologized.
"My father is very rich"
Li Ran heard his mother say that Li Mu had no money, and quickly defended, "And my father earned it all through hard work."
"Effort?"
Qin Muxue was stunned and wanted to retort.
But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them and replaced them with "Then you will study hard like your father in the future."
It doesn’t take long to eat a meal.
It ended around 6:30. Li Mu took his son back to the entrance of the kindergarten and drove his Lexus toward home.
Standing at the door of the hotel, Qin Muxue did not move for a long time.
Facing the cold wind, she sighed quietly.
The biggest mistake Li Mu made was not having no money when he was in his mid-twenties, but saving his father, who even the doctors said would be a miracle when he woke up, spent a month in the intensive care unit, depleted the family's savings, and borrowed thirty-nine foreign debts.
More than ten thousand.
If Li Mu had just brought his father back from the hospital as his uncle said, she wouldn't have run away at all.
After so many years, Qin Muxue still clearly remembers the conversation between Li Mu and his uncle when he borrowed money to pay hospital bills.
"Li Mu, he is your father and my brother. We all want him to wake up, but there is no hope at all for spending this money. I asked the doctor that his severe coma caused by injuring the back of his head may last two months.
, it may be delayed for half a year, and one million will not be enough by then. You listen to your uncle and go to the hospital to bring your dad back, otherwise it will delay you until you lose both your life and money and have nothing."
"You lend me another hundred thousand, I borrowed it, and I will pay it back"
One sentence.
It's like extinguishing all hope in life.
A family that has bottomed out and hundreds of thousands of dollars in foreign debt, Li Mu still hopes for that impossible miracle to happen and desperately borrows foreign debt.
This chapter has been completed!