Outside: Jiang Huai

Jiang Huai always thought he was a lucky man.

Happy family, gentle and kind mother, serious but admonished father, and a lively and lovely brother.

Until he was 24 years old, he thought so.

Yet in that zodiac year, everything changed.

Originally due to the accident of his younger brother, the hospital examination revealed that the blood type was incorrect, and later the paternity test proved that Jiang Xiang and his father were not biological father-child relationships.

In other words, the mother betrayed her father.

Though mothers who have always been gentle only have fathers, all affections become incredibly fragile in front of paternity tests.

That year, the mother left home with her brother.

The tone is to leave, rather to be expelled from the Jiang family.

Jiangcheng does not allow a woman who has betrayed herself, and a bastard who does not know where to live in Jiangjia.

Though not long ago he was lying on the ground, to quell his son as a horseback rider.

The mother was a weak woman who was dependent on her father for nothing. It was said that it was difficult to leave the Jiang family with her younger brother. He occasionally took care of her, but after her father found out, the mother lost more.

For two years, Jiang Huai has been wondering whether blood matters or affection matters.

If blood is so important, what are these years?

If love matters, then what is it now?

Two years later, he heard that his mother had died and that his brother had sold everything and handled his mother's affairs.

He took a look, perhaps because of two years of tiredness, or perhaps because of two years of resentment, two years ago when young, gentle women spent only two years wearing out.

My brother also changed from a vibrant and smart boy to a silent man.

Two years ago, a warm and happy family broke apart.

When he told his father about his mother's death, Jiangcheng did not react, and even his contracted hand did not tremble.

Jiang Huai doesn't remember how he felt when he came out of the house. He just didn't want to spend another night in that cold house.

After being drunk, he blurred and pushed open the hotel door, and it seemed like someone was in bed, maybe one of his subordinates, and he didn't care.

After an absurd night, he saw the woman in bed clearly, and the bloodstains on the spot showed that he had taken the woman's first night.

Jiang Huai remembers this woman, Xu Weiyin, as a star.

After hangover, he had a cracked head, put on his clothes and left, pretending only to be a night of wind, not on his mind.

Until later he saw a piece of news.

A hospital was brought to court because the paternity report of the hospital was incorrect.

Jiang Huairu irrigated the roof. He found his brother and made another paternity test.

The outcome of the paternity test is paternity.

But he was not excited at all. He sent the report peacefully to the Jiangcheng table and turned away.

How did you kick your brother and mother out? How do you get him back now?

Two years later, another four years.

Jiang Huai still doesn't want to recall that time.

“Boss, this school will be closed soon. I think it's a little jammed up on the way. Do you want to stay a little longer? ”

Jiang Huai sat in the back seat and looked at the front door of the school, "Stay a little longer. ”

It's a well-known primary school in the city, and it's not rich or expensive to get into.

More and more parents are coming to pick up their children at the school door.

The bell rang, the school door opened, and many children jumped out of it with their backpacks.

The crowd gradually dissipated, and a little boy in an empty school came out of the school in a hurry with his schoolbag on his back, and a woman in sunglasses got off in a car parked on a roadside street, and the little boy jumped up to the woman.

“Mom, did you find Dad? ”

The woman paused for a moment, "Not yet. ”

The little boy was disappointed.

“But tomorrow off, I can go with you wherever I want. ”

The little boy didn't answer, obviously not interested.

Jiang Huai's eyes remained on women and little boys.

That's Xu Weiyin, and her son.

He couldn't help but think about the question he had been thinking about 10 years ago, whether blood matters or affection matters.

“Boss, shall we go? ”

Jiang Huai retracted his gaze, "Let's go. ”

The vehicle starts slowly.

At the moment of Xu Weiyin's rubbing, Xu Weiyin seemed to sense something, and looked up at him, just opposite Jiang Huai's fourth eye.

In fact, she has hardly been in contact with Jianghuai in all these years. Four or five years ago, it was just an open water affair for her, but suddenly after four or five years, she seemed to understand a lot of things.

I understood why Jiang Huai appeared here, and I understood that my growing son was becoming more and more like an eyebrow.

She couldn't stop for a moment, so she threw the kid's hand off and chased him up.

“Jiang Huai! ”

The driver looked through the rearview mirror and saw the trace of the car, looking at Jianghuai, "Boss, do you need to stop the car? ”

Jiang Huai did not speak.

You can't stop without talking to the driver.

Xu Weiyin had been chasing behind him. After the car had turned a corner, she was already desperate, but she didn't expect to find it parked there when she chased around the corner.

She gasped and chased up. Her hands were squeezing Xu Xu Xu down the window. “Jiang Huai, you are the father of my child, right? Ten years ago, that night at the hotel, you were the one, weren't you? ”

Back seat Jianghuai did not speak.

Xu Weiyin yelled excitedly, "Are you talking? Why don't you talk? If it wasn't for you, why would you be here? If it wasn't for you, why does my son look more like you? ”

Jiang Huai turned to look at her, “Xu Weiyin, I gave you a chance, but you never grabbed it. The son I admit is my son, not admit it, never. ”

When she heard the absolute words, she said, "So you are the real father of my son! ”

“Are you my father? ”

A crisp voice came.

Xu slightly stunned and turned to look at the child standing at the corner.

The corner is so close, you can hear everything.

Jiang Huai did not speak.

The little boy approached and looked at Jianghuai and asked aloud: "You're my father, aren't you? Why won't you admit it! ”

Jiang Huai finally reacted, looking at this little boy who was a little bit like himself, looking cold at him, “When you grow up, when you stand at the same height as me, you are entitled to ask me that. ”

“Jiang Huai! ”

Jiang Huai Xu Xu Sheng up the window, “Let's go. ”

The vehicle moves slowly.

Xu Weiyin squatted and cried, but the little boy chased after him and shouted, “One day I will stand in front of you and I will make you regret it! ”

Gradually distant, the child chasing the run is gradually invisible in the mirror.

Jiang Huai leaned back and closed his eyes gently.

“Do you think blood matters or affection matters? ”

Cold enough to ask the question, the driver was afraid to answer.

Half a mile, Jiang Huai smiled slightly, "It's all important. ”

--Jiang Huaifan is finished--