The freeze-framed picture on the photo also became blurred.

But it can be seen that there are three people, two men and one woman.

Lu Jingchi looked at this photo with a little sad look and his eyes lost their focus.

He seemed to see a longer distance through this photo.

Many years ago, there was an old man with white hair who often sat on a rattan chair on the balcony, staring at the photo in a daze.

I can see it for an afternoon.

When passing by, you can also hear sighs and regrets coming from his mouth.

Lu Jingchi looked at this photo for a long time, and when he heard someone knocking outside, he turned around, put the photo back into the book, and closed the drawer.

He turned around and saw Lu Shengwen standing at the door.

Lu Shengwen held his hands behind him, and under the dim light, he stared at Lu Jingchi with an expressionless expression.

He was also older, with a lot of white hair growing on his temples and his body began to hunch over.

The two looked at each other for a moment before Lu Shengwen walked in, and the mud and water at the bottom of his feet left a series of footprints on the floor.

"I said why the lights here are on, it turns out it's you."

Lu Jingchi didn't say anything.

Lu Shengwen walked to the old rattan chair and sat down, imitated his father's appearance, and began to shake slowly.

"Did you think everyone in this world is against you?"

Lu Jingchi still didn't say anything.

Lu Shengwen took out the cigarette pole from his sleeve and slowly rubbed it with the tobacco leaves. When the old man was there, he liked to smoke like this.

Lu Jingchi looked at his movements and looked in a moment of trance.

Lu Shengwen slowly rubbed the tobacco leaves, stuffed them into his mouth, took out a lighter to light it, and he sniffed.

He is only in his fifties, but he looks old.

"I'll leave first."

Lu Jingchi turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by the person behind him, "Stop."

He paused, his back to Lu Shengwen, without looking back.

Lu Shengwen looked at his back and said quietly: "Jingchi, you are my most satisfied son. Once, I was my pride."

"But, this is also the thing I regret the most."

When Lu Jingchi heard this, he turned his head slightly and looked at Lu Shengwen.

But Lu Shengwen ended the topic. He looked around, his eyes full of nostalgia.

"When I was as old as you, I was still under the belt of the old man. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, I was at his age."

"I have been thinking about what I have done over the years, and after thinking about it, I feel that over the years, whether it is a glorious or a downturn, it is a mess."

Lu Jingchi frowned slightly: "What do you want to say?"

Lu Shengwen glanced at him and smiled and said, "Fafazhuo, if you don't like to listen, you can leave."

Lu Jingchi looked away and looked at other places, as if he was considering something.

Finally, he walked to the wooden chair not far away and sat down.

Seeing this, Lu Shengwen laughed.

He smoked the cigarette pole, and his unidentified eyes swept back and forth on Lu Jingchi.

Lu Jingchi sat upright and let him look at it.

After a while, Lu Shengwen said: "I know about you and your mother recently. She forced you to marry a wife of a good match and tried to ask me to lobby."

"But I didn't agree. I can't force things like feelings. Although marriage and love are different, if I can marry someone I like, then this love will have its belonging."

Lu Jingchi raised his eyebrows without any trace.
Chapter completed!