Lu Sheng drove cautiously past the Meijia Hotel, and then passed Xingfu Road. They were safe, everything was beyond his expectation, and there was no strange incident that he was worried about.
After passing through a few more streets, their car finally arrived at the downstairs of Lu's father's house. Lu Sheng looked at the building in front of him. Maybe it was still the same as it was a few years ago. His memory was a little blurry and he couldn't recall more.
of details.
On the contrary, the low black clouds were clearly visible, but invisibly, they actually lowered the distance between the sky and the earth.
Lu Sheng followed Xiaoqing to the door and stopped. Xiaoqing waited for him to take out the key and open the door, but Lu Sheng stood there for a long time without moving. His father should be at home, and Lu Sheng had been thinking about this.
Things, I was distracted for a moment.
Xiaoqing looked at Lu Sheng who was in a daze and urged him, "Open the door."
Only then did Lu Sheng realize that they had arrived at the door of his home. He searched for a long time but could not find the key. It had been many years and he could no longer remember the specific appearance of the key. However, the fact that he forgot to bring the key with him made him aware of the situation.
Followed him into the dream.
"When... when... when..."
Xiaoqing knew that Lu Sheng must not have the key with her. She stretched out her hand and knocked gently on the door. After a long time, no one came to open the door.
"Isn't this old man at home?" Lu Sheng said, looking at Xiaoqing in front of him.
"The weather outside is like this. It's going to rain heavily. Where can he go?"
"When... when... when..."
The two of them waited like this for a long time. Xiaoqing said with some complaints:
"You have to carry the key to your father's house from now on. You can't always carry it with you."
Just then, the door opened.
An old man stood at the door, but he was not Lu Sheng's father. However, Lu Sheng also knew this old man.
The old man stood by the door. He was wearing a pair of spectacles and holding a yellowed book in his hand. He looked almost seventy years old and looked inexplicably kind. He looked happily at the two people outside the door.
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"dad."
Lu Sheng was surprised when he heard Xiaoqing calling him dad. The man upstairs who was supposed to be far away in Huangzhou, Xiaoqing actually called him dad.
Lu Sheng and Xiaoqing entered the room one after another. Lu Sheng was surprised to find that the layout of this room was exactly the same as that of the medicine delivery man's home.
The man upstairs is also a retired doctor. He is accustomed to wearing a pair of reading glasses. He is also nearly seventy years old. The most important thing is that Lu Sheng felt the inexplicable kindness when they met for the first time.
It turns out that I pinned all my emotional longing for my father on this old man, and this old man has always been by my side.
Lu Sheng finally figured it out now. With tears in his eyes, he didn't say anything. Instead, he walked to Lu's father and hugged him tightly.
Father Lu unexpectedly felt his son's hug. Chinese-style father-son affection and emotional expression have never been expressed in this way, but how could people refuse his son's hug? Father Lu was relieved to feel this big, full of family affection.
Hugging him, he stretched out his hand and patted Lu Sheng on the shoulder, just like he patted Lu Sheng when he was a child.
Xiaoqing saw it in her eyes, and her smiling face was stained with tears.
"Okay, okay. What's going on?" Father Lu finally gently pushed Lu Sheng away and said.
"It's okay, I just miss you." Lu Sheng choked and said. He didn't mind showing his softest side in front of the woman he loved.
"Then let's move in together from now on." Xiaoqing said from the side, "Lu Sheng, you better tell dad."
Lu Sheng glanced at Xiaoqing, and because his face was full of tears, he smiled sheepishly and said, "Oh, by the way, Dad, there is good news."
"Xiaoqing is pregnant. Come back to Huangzhou with us."
Hearing the news, the old man was as happy as a child. He picked up the Chinese medicine book again, took out the note from it, and showed Xiaoqing the name he had given his child.
Although there are dark clouds outside and heavy rain is approaching, the house is peaceful and happy.
A gust of wind blew past, rolling up debris and slapping against the windows. The black clouds became denser. Even though it was daytime, the house was already pitch black.
Father Lu turned around and turned on the light. The soft but not very strong light instantly illuminated the entire room. Lu Sheng could see more clearly the face that looked exactly like his father's.
He felt the familiar light in the house, and Lu Sheng recalled the conversation he had with the old man upstairs. At that time, Lu Sheng accidentally chatted with the old man upstairs about his son. The lights in the house at that time were the same as they are now.
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"Uncle, I heard you talk about your little grandson, but why don't you see your son and grandson every time you come here?"
"He," after hearing the mention of his son, the old man was about to sit down. His body suddenly paused, and then he slowly sat down again and said calmly, "It's gone."
"He has been gone for many years. Something happened to him. There were some things that he couldn't figure out and couldn't look away from, so he decided to leave."
After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Lu Sheng. He was silent for a long time. He hesitated several times before finally speaking out:
"Seeing you is like seeing my own son. If he were alive, he should be almost as old as you."
Lu Sheng felt that his nose was sore. The old man's light was very soft and not so strong. At this time, it became Lu Sheng's best shield.
From the first time he met the old man, Lu Sheng felt indescribable kindness. It turns out that some people have similar emotions, while some people are destined to be destined.
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Lu Sheng thought about the scene when he last met the old man, and the details of the chat got a more reasonable explanation.
"My father is dead. If he were still alive and saw me like this, with my hands covered in blood, would he think that I was dead?
He said that his son couldn't see through some things and couldn't figure it out. He knew me well and knew that I would not give up easily after encountering a major change."
"I also know my father. In fact, these are my thoughts. If my father were alive, he would definitely say the same to me."
Looking at the two closest people in front of him, Lu Sheng was filled with sin in his heart. Everything in the dream could be restored according to his own wishes, but in reality, how could he do it again?
Now, Lu Sheng finally began to repent for himself in reality, and the objects of his repentance were of course the two living lives he killed.
Another gust of wind blew, roaring angrily, as if roaring at Lu Sheng. This sound disrupted Lu Sheng's thoughts and drew his eyes back to the window.
"Why is this strong wind so strange?"
Lu Sheng did not realize that the first gust of wind gathered the corpse of the ant, and another gust of wind blew it back to life; the fragrance of flowers on the face was the breeze reshaping life, and then another gust of spring breeze brought Xiaoqing's rebirth.
Now, the roaring wind was already roaring crazily towards this small window, twice again.