The Analects of Righteous Father’s Collapse

"An An, today is your sixth birthday. My father said, I will come to accompany you for your birthday this year. What birthday gift do you want? Mom will satisfy you."

Outside the glass window of the cake shop, a beautiful woman squatted halfway, her hands on the shoulders of the child in front of her, and asked softly.

The child was very silent and looked down. Upon closer inspection, he could see that his gaze seemed a bit dull, not as smart as his age.

"Don't you want?"

She didn’t get the answer she wanted, but a short frustration flashed on the woman’s face, but she quickly rejuvenated and touched the little boy’s head with a smile, “Then let’s buy the cake first, An An doesn’t like piglets very much. Paige, my mom bought An An today a big cake painted with a piglet Paige, waiting for Dad to go home and give An An a birthday."

The woman took the little boy's hand, pushed open the glass window of the cake shop, and walked to the counter.

"Hello, I made an appointment at Dingdang.com the day before for your birthday cake. My surname is Wang."

The woman's voice is very gentle, with a tone of Wu Nong soft words in the Jiangnan water town.

"Hello, Ms. Wang? Do you order an eight-inch piglet page birthday cake in our shop?"

The clerk checked the list of customers who picked up today and quickly found an order booked on Dingdang.com with the remark for Ms. Wang.

"Yes."

The woman nodded.

"please wait."

Because it was time for two shop assistants to rotate for lunch, there was only one staff in the shop. The young girl politely invited the guests to wait for a while, then turned around to pick up the birthday cake in the refrigerator and prepare the birthday cake. Gift candles and disposable tableware.

There was still a time when the woman crouched down and talked to the little boy.

"Does An An want to eat this little strawberry cake?"

Watching his son's eyes stare at Yogurt Strawberry Square in the glass counter, Wang Ruoyu's eyes flashed with joy, and asked his son in a softer and sweeter voice.

However, the boy still didn't answer, just staring straight at the little cake.

"If you like it, An An wants to tell her mother, this is Yogurt Strawberry Xiaofang, what does An An know about yogurt? It's the sour and sweet dairy we have eaten last night, and strawberries, red, sweet ,sour."

The woman used a very gentle voice to tell her son everything he saw, but let her talk too much, the child's eyes did not fluctuate at all.

At this point the clerk had prepared the birthday cake. She looked at the mother and son in front of the counter and realized that the child seemed to have some problems.

"Ms. Wang, your birthday cake is packed."

Under the reminder of the clerk, Wang Ruoyu stood up and the birthday cake money was settled when Dingdang.com ordered the cake. When Wang Ruoyu was about to carry the cake and left, Yu Guang glanced and still blinked Staring at strawberry Xiaofang's son without blinking, he asked for another piece of yogurt strawberry Xiaofang.

Seeing his son's appearance, he seems to like this little strawberry cake. Anyway, the birthday cake will not be eaten until the husband returns home at night. It is better to buy a little cake as a snack for the son in the afternoon.

After paying the money, Wang Ruo and the bag that the clerk handed over. The strawberry square and the birthday cake were packed separately. The bag containing the strawberry square was not large. Wang Ruo and his son glanced down at this paper bag. Put it on the son's hand.

"An An helps her mother carry this little cake, OK. Mother wants to carry An An's birthday cake in one hand, and holds An An in one hand, and this little cake will come to An An for us."

Wang Ruo and the playful little boy winked at the expressionless face, and then solemnly placed strawberry Xiaofang on his son's hand.

The doctor said, always let the children get closer to more things in a step-by-step way. Wang Ruoyu thought that his son just loved to stare at that little strawberry, maybe this is the opportunity.

At the beginning, the little boy carried the piece of cake woodenly. Just when Wang Ruo and his heart came down, and was about to take his hand to leave, the little boy suddenly became furious, first throwing away the bag in his hand, and then It was screaming uncontrollably, exhausting his hoarseness, and almost bursting his eardrums.

Wang Ruo and Gu couldn't care about any birthday cake, immediately squatted down to hug the screaming maniac child and hugged him tightly.

"It's okay, it's okay, An'an, my mother won't let An'an carry the cake..."

The clerk on the side was frightened by the sudden situation. Fortunately, the boy's sudden madness came and went quickly, and soon he became quiet. As when he first entered the cake shop, he became very indifferent. His eyes were dull, his head lowered, and there was still a shadow of madness.

"Sorry."

Wang Ruoyu's eyes were red, but he still politely said sorry to the clerk.

There was an obvious scratch on her face, which was scratched when she just hugged the little boy and prevented him from struggling to kick the furnishings in the shop.

"No, it doesn't matter."

The clerk waved her hands in shame. Now she was sure that the boy's spirit was not normal. The clerk admired the gentle woman in front of her and was able to treat the little boy with such patience and tenderness.

The neatly packed strawberry square has been rotten, but fortunately, it is packed in a carton, and a layer of paper bag is set on the outside, but the appearance is ugly and does not affect the consumption.

The clerk offered to help Wang Ruoyu repack, but Wang Ruoyu politely refused, this time she put the strawberry square in the big bag holding the cake, holding the big bag in one hand and holding the quiet teenager in one hand Hand left.

"Is the little boy's mind just a little bit wrong?"

After Wang Ruoyu left, another clerk who was about to take over the work after lunch came in.

She just watched the whole process just now, but she didn't know how to appease the grumpy child for a time. She kept staying outside the door and didn't come in. Until Wang Ruo and the children left, she only entered the room and the shop assistant at the counter had just appeared. The strange mother and son.

"It seems to be child autism."

The clerk at the counter said after a moment of silence.

Child autism is called autism by many people, and many people call them star children. In clinical medicine, it refers to a subtype of generalized developmental disorder. period.

The main manifestations of autism are speech development disorders. Usually, people with autism still cannot speak when they are two or three years old. Some patients may have some expressive language before the age of two and three years old, but they will It gradually decreases with age, and even disappears completely.

Social interpersonal communication disorder is also the main manifestation of autism, and autistic patients cannot establish normal interpersonal relationships.Poor expressions, indistinguishable relationships, no way to establish attachment relationships with parents, and no way to establish normal partnerships with children of the same age.

In addition, there are also manifestations of narrow interest, rigid behavior, and so on. Most patients with autism are accompanied by intellectual disabilities. A very small number of children may have abilities that are superior to ordinary people in some ways.

At present, there are not many treatments for autism. In addition to drug treatment, more rely on parental intervention treatment. If there is a star child at home, parents must pay a hundred times or more patience and perseverance.

Ordinary people do not know much about childhood autism, nor do they know the hardships.

"It's quite a crime to have such a child. I want to say that this kind of child is actually not necessary to survive. Parents don't worry about it, and the child doesn't have to live happily."

The clerk at the back door was a little bit afraid when she thought that the kid was crazy. This kind of child who bursts from time to time seems to her to be more terrible than a bear child. At least bear child, you know he bears, but you can also be mentally prepared, but this You don't know when the child broke out at all.

The most important thing is mental illness. Isn't it a murder or a crime?

In the eyes of ordinary people, whether it is autism or depression, it is a mental illness anyway. For this disease, everyone subconsciously wants to stay away, which is also the instinct of human beings to seek benefits and avoid harm.

"Where do you want to be your own child."

The female clerk at the counter pursed her lips, and she didn’t want to quarrel with her colleagues because of customers with only one side, but she still felt that the colleague’s words were too cold and cold, they didn’t stand on each other’s From a standpoint, how embarrassed to make a decision for the other party.

Besides, she looked at the look of the guest just now, and apparently loved her son very much. Others felt that having such a child was a burden and a burden, and the other party might not think that way.

This was just an episode that happened in the cake shop, and soon new customers came in. The two shop assistants stopped talking and started to work busy.

******

Because today is his son's birthday, or a rare day for her husband to go home, after buying the cake, Wang Ruoyu went to the supermarket again.

Due to his son's illness, Wang Ruohe didn't go to the vegetable market where the ingredients were fresher, but also noisier. Instead, he chose to buy ingredients for dinner in a large supermarket with a membership system.

In the supermarket, Wang Ruo and his son patiently explained all the items they saw in the supermarket to his son. Such a scene happened countless times in their lives. Unfortunately, the expression given by his son Jiang Liu was very small. It's been four years since the illness passed, and Wang Ruoyu couldn't see her son's hope of change, but she still cheered herself up when she opened her eyes every day.

This is her son, her blood and flesh. Since he was brought to this world, she will bear this responsibility no matter the good or the bad. If even she gave up the child, who else can he rely on?

As soon as he thought of this, he would one day call his mother in a soft voice, and Wang Ruoyu's heart summoned new courage.

Wang Ruoyu’s house is in an old-fashioned residential building, which was left by her husband’s parents.

This old building has a history of nearly 30 years. It was the welfare room of the unit where Jiangcheng’s parents worked. The residents who lived in this residential building in earlier years have been moved away. The majority of the few who still live here are The elderly workers who have retired from the factory. The children of these people have to go abroad or go abroad. Instead of moving to a better neighborhood, there are many old colleagues who can stay here to chat and relieve boredom. The Jiangcheng couple is one of the few young people here. Couple.

Because of the long-term construction of the community, there is no property willing to take over this piece of work. Therefore, there are many hidden dangers in this community in terms of public security. When he first got married, Wang Ruo and her husband purchased a newly developed new building It was only because the son detected autism at the age of two, and there was the best autism rehabilitation institution in Yuzhou near the old house, so the couple moved back to this old house.

For four years, Wang Ruoyu was already accustomed to life in this old community. She greeted her neighbors on the road enthusiastically. When she went upstairs, she also met the opposite door, who had returned after shopping and was preparing to open the door. old lady.

It's just that the other person's ears are a little back, and Jiang Ruoyu didn't hear it when she called her across a flight of stairs. Until she approached, the old lady could not hear Wang Ruoyu's cry.

"Yes, if you are."

The old lady’s son went abroad and came back only a few years later, and the old lady’s other siblings have already passed away, and their nephews and nieces are not close, so when Wang Ruo and his family moved back, they lived a lot. The trivial things also rely on Wang Ruo and his wife to help, the relationship between the two is getting deeper.

"An An is even more lovely today. I am Grandma Liu. An An shouted Grandma, OK?"

The old lady bent down halfway and said kindly to the river.

She naturally knew of the illness of the river, so she did not get angry after seeing his silent reaction, patiently coaxed him a few words, then stood up straight and patted Wang Ruoyu's shoulder.

"I have been suffering for you all these years, but God has his eyes, he will definitely be able to see your efforts and sincerity, and soon An'an will be cured. By then, you will hear An An calling your mother every day, Shouted until you got tired of listening."

According to Mrs. Liu, Wang Ruo and this daughter-in-law are really good. The husband does not know what occupation he is engaged in, and he is away from home all the year round. His son has such a disease again. If you don't care, even if you are in control, your temper will be grumpy.

But on Wang Ruoyu’s body, you can’t see any anger, she laughs everybody, and she is very patient with this always silent child. Sometimes these outsiders are all angry for her, she can still Tenderly and patiently reason with the child, even if she understood that the child could not hear her words at all.

The neighbors all admired her, sympathized with her, and even complained about her husband, who was always away from home. What a job he was so busy that he threw his sick child to his wife.

"If An An could call my mother, I would not be bored in my life."

Wang Ruoyu smiled, so much comforting words, she listened too much, but whenever she thought of that day, her heart would be extra sweet, and now her persistence and her efforts are not all for that. One day?

"Aunt Liu, today is An An's birthday, my parents will come over tonight, and An An's father will also come back to An An to celebrate his birthday, and you will come to my house for dinner tonight."

Because the old lady is behind her ears, this sentence was said aloud by Wang Ruo and the old lady.

"it is good."

Mrs. Liu did not quit. The other day, her son mailed her a box of chocolates from abroad. She was just about to give it to Ruohe and An'an. Besides, her old lady still had some work on her ears. It’s not easy to prepare a table for dinner while looking after Anan, a child. She will come to help when dinner is about to be prepared.

Especially if Ruoyu said that her irresponsible husband was coming back, Mrs. Liu also wanted to persuade the other party that no matter how much money she earned, she would have to spend some time to spend time with his family. easy.

After chatting with the old lady for a while, Wang Ruo opened the door and took his son into the house.

******

"An An, will you watch TV for a while? The mother is on the side. An An wants to eat anything, and tells her what she wants to drink."

Lunch was settled outside. As soon as he got home, Wang Ruo and his son first washed his son’s hands, wiped his face, and then applied him with a fragrant baby cream. Then he took him to the sofa and sat down, turning on the TV and playing Paige, the piggy that his son loves to watch.

At this point, his son is similar to children of the same age, facing the stupid pig face, he can always be more quiet and focused than usual, and the sluggishness in his eyes can be reduced by a few points.

After arranging his son, Wang Ruo and his back to the study took their laptops and opened the software to make private goods.

She majored in visual communication at university and worked in a graphic design company after graduation. She did not resign from the company until her son was replaced by a rare child autism.

The treatment of autism in children is expensive, especially for training, which is even more expensive for ordinary families.

Wang Ruo and the training institution reporting to his son’s three-month tuition fee are 15,000, and the extra training course requires 200 hours per class. Generally speaking, 4 additional trainings are required per month, in addition to acupuncture treatment, medicine The expenses, just the money spent in this area, can not stop 10,000 yuan a month.

Wang Ruoyu is extremely saving on himself, but even so, her husband’s salary is still difficult to meet the family’s expenses. Wang Ruo and her husband are children of ordinary families. The father-in-law’s parents died early, and Wang Ruoyu’s parents are in poor health. He has long since retired, and most of his pensions are spent on treating diseases and taking medicine. As a daughter, Wang Ruoyu has no way to deduct money from his parents.

Fortunately, the leader of the original company was very sympathetic after knowing Wang Ruoyu’s situation. In addition, Wang Ruoyu and her once outstanding work performance agreed to her work at home, and the salary was calculated according to the monthly workload. In this way, Wang Ruoyu There are still three or four thousand yuan of input each month. Although not too much, it is enough to cope with an expense and a small balance.

It has been more than an hour since I finished the job at hand. Wang Ruoyu looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, rubbed his sore eyes, and now it was time for snacks.

"An An, do you want to go to the toilet? Are we going to have a snack after going to the toilet?"

Autistic patients have some strict time plans in some aspects. If they do not do something within the specified time, they will be particularly irritable. The time of three meals a day, as well as afternoon snacks and complementary food in the evening are within the scope of his obsessive-compulsive disorder. Inside.

Now there are only more than 20 minutes left in the afternoon snack time. If things are not ready, the son will have to throw things rashly.

Today, the child drank little water and had no urination for a while. Wang Ruo and his son washed their hands and went to the kitchen to take out the unrecognizable strawberry Xiao Fang Sheng on the dishes. At this time, the doorbell rang.

"Who?"

Wang Ruoyu placed the strawberry square on the table, and then walked to the door. Through the cat's eyes, the door was a man in a uniform of a courier.

"Sent by courier."

A dull male voice sounded, because the other party was wearing a hat and lowering his head, Wang Ruoyu could not see the other party's face.

"express delivery?"

Wang Ruoyu frowned, because of her husband’s special occupation, she almost did not shop on the Internet. Even if she did shopping, she would not leave a detailed address, and would only send the courier to the locker not far from the community.

And people close to her also know her habit and will never send courier to home.

Do not know why, Wang Ruoyu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, she took a few steps back nervously, and hurried back to the house.

"An An, let's eat Strawberry Fang after a while. It's not yet time for snacks, shall we play with toys for a while?"

Wang Ruo and his son hugged him, picked up a little piggy page doll, and rushed back to the bedroom. She lifted the bed cover and did not know which organ was pressed. The bed side panel was flexibly removed. She placed her son under the bed and then placed The side panels of the bed are closed, and then the bed cover is pulled down, and suddenly it looks like this is an ordinary wooden bed with tight stitches.

After doing all this, Wang Ruoyu rushed out of the bedroom, picked up the mobile phone on the sofa in the living room, and prepared to call the police.

Her hands were trembling, hoping that all this was just her thinking.

It's a pity that the people outside the door didn't even want to give her time for help. Seeing that she hadn't moved, she began to break the door forcibly.

"Fuck, this cheap product wants to call the police."

Three tall men rushed into the house. One of them tapped the phone in her hand and slapped her heavily.

Wang Ruoyu fell to the ground, his lower back just slammed on the raised coffee table. The instantaneous pain caused her to almost faint, but the man's movement to tighten her hair immediately made her wake up again.

The man pulled her hair and pushed her down to the edge of the living room table.

"Your man dared to spoil our good deeds, confiscated our goods without saying anything, and also arrested many of our brothers. Fuck, I can't kill him, I can kill his wife and children."

The man’s face was full of cruelty, looking at the tears and snots on Wang Ruo’s face, he had no sympathy, but looked at the younger brother on the side, and asked sharply, “It’s not that there is another one in that note Son, hurry and find, where is the little boy?"

The man tugged on Wang Ruoyu’s hair: "Oh, it was awe-inspiring when it caught our brother. Laozi stabs his wife and children alive. I want to see. When he comes home, he sees the cool wife and children. What kind of expression is it?"

"Boss, can't find the child, will it go to school?"

The two men who followed him rummaged through the room, the cabinet, and the boxes, except that the seemingly sealed bed in the bedroom was missed by them.

"Fuck!"

The man spit, and naturally missed Wang Ruo and his face passing by.

"The little boy ran and ran, and it was the same to kill this woman."

He drew a dagger and stabbed at Wang Ruoyu's stomach without hesitation.

One knife, two knives... seems to vent, Wang Ruoyu's stomach was stabbed into a blood hole by him, and with the dagger pulled out, the blood splashed down on the strawberry square.

"go!"

It was determined that Wang Ruoyu could not survive, and the man threw her aside with hatred, and then hurriedly left with the younger brothers.

He was a little aware that Wang Ruoyu watched those people leave, turned over and lay prone on the ground, the blood bleed all over the ground, and even the intestines slid out of the blood hole.

With her obsession, she slowly and slowly climbed into the bedroom.

Her An'an, her An'an is still inside, but she can't survive anymore, her An'an, what about her An'an.

Wang Ruoyu looked desperately at the door that was near but far away from the sky, his eyes widened, and then he lost his breath.

The wall clock in the living room is pointing at 2:30. This alarm clock is an old-fashioned alarm clock. Every hour and half-hour, a bird will come out to chirp. When the bell rings, there is also a beat under the bed in the bedroom. movement.

"Bang-Bang-Bang -"

Wang Ruo and the action hurriedly, the snap of the bed board was not completely locked, the child behind him kicked angrily for several feet, and the bed side board fell down.

Eat, eat.

The child meditated in his heart and walked to the living room just like the clockwork machine.

He saw his mother, who had fallen in a pool of blood not far away, paused for a moment, and then walked silently to the dining table.

The little strawberry Fang Xian, who was stained with blood, was extremely red. The little boy looked at the cake, looked at the small spoon on the side, slowly picked up the spoon, and then bit by bit to eat the cake that was stained with blood. Into the stomach.

The little boy's mouth was red and gorgeous, with the female corpse falling to the side, it was very strange, and it made people feel a sense of coolness.

******

"Boss, did the sister-in-law still answer the phone?"

On the other side, a group of narcotics battalions in police cars prepare to return to Yuzhou.

"This time I have a big nest, so you can accompany your sister-in-law and An'an, she is not easy."

A dark-skinned, tough-faced man frowned at the mobile phone that was always unanswered, and finally stretched his brows when he heard the words of his teammates.

If you do not answer the phone, maybe it is because you are coaxing your child?

"Ok, I know."

Jiang Cheng is not the kind of man who can speak sweet words, but he also understands that his wife is not easy. After all, being their wife would have to bear more risks than ordinary people. In addition, his son has such diseases. Jiang Cheng It is natural to know how much his wife has sacrificed and how much he has paid over the years.

He loved his wife and his children very much. Jiang Cheng thought about it. His age is not small. He applied for a job change in a few years. He accompanied his wife and children well, and they did not have to worry about him.

After returning to the headquarters, Jiang Cheng went to the toy store and bought a piglet, about the height of his son, before going home.

Hearing from his wife's phone that his son especially liked the ugly piglet recently, if he bought this gift for his son, he might be able to look at him more. Jiang Cheng couldn't help raising his mouth and walking lightly when he thought of the baby son.

"Someone upstairs was killed and blood shed all over."

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I heard that this child is sick, it depends on this mother to take care of it, you say ordinary people, where do you invite the enemies?"

"Who knows, I heard that the woman is dead, the child is sitting silently on the sofa watching TV, not calling the police, nor calling the neighbor next door, or the woman’s parents came knocking on the door People responded, and the door locks had signs of being prying to the police to know that someone in the house was dead."

Holding a piggy page, Jiang Cheng was about to go upstairs and found that this old building with few people was crowded with lively residents. He had no place to stop.

"You said someone died in this building, which family and who died?"

Hearing the comments of those people, Paige, the piglet in Jiang Cheng's hand, fell to the ground. He grabbed the person closest to him and asked sharply.

"How do I know which family, I heard that someone upstairs was dead, was stabbed with several knives, and the intestines flowed all over the place. What kind of hatred are you saying?"

The man still wanted to talk down, but obviously Jiang Cheng was no longer in the mood to listen. He squeezed the crowded people on the stairs and rushed upstairs.

"Eh, why are you like this!"

"Hush, this is the husband of the woman who died upstairs. She hasn't been home all the year round, and she doesn't know what to do outside. I see, he is the one who brought this outright."

"That's it? Gee, you said there might be someone outside him, love killing?"

Jiang Cheng turned a deaf ear to these arguments, and he had only one thought in his mind. Never, don’t, as he guessed.

"Let's make it, we'll send the body to the police station."

When Jiang Cheng rushed to the door, several people in masks and white coats were carrying stretchers and going downstairs.

"I blame me, blame my ears, why didn't I hear the sound at that time, if I heard it, I wouldn't die if possible."

The old lady Liu who cried to the door was crying. She was greeted by her at noon and invited her to dinner at home. Why did she die?

Jiang Cheng’s soul seemed to be out of touch. He looked at the white sheets on the stretcher. A group of bloodstained out in the center. His hands were shaking and approaching. He opened the bed sheet and the woman’s pale face appeared in front of him. Jiang Cheng shook his hand and knelt directly on the stretcher.

"It's you, it's you, it must be the trouble you caused, it was you who killed my family."

The old lady with white hair rushed out of the house. At first, she did not allow her daughter to be with this man. What good is the anti-narcotics police, that is, the outsiders listened to the fame.

This occupation is blood-stained. Who are the drug traffickers? Those people are fierce and terrible characters. If you are right with those people, what will happen to them.

But the daughter must not listen to her. She must be with this man in life and death. When giving birth, her husband is guarded outside the delivery room. For her daughter, only she and her dad are there. Sad.

Especially after the grandson checked out that problem again, Lv Xiu looked at her daughter's involvement. She was a mother's heartache. At that time, where was this man?

Her daughter knew that if she had such good temperament, she would not have enmity with others. Instead, she was a good son-in-law, Jiang Cheng, who did that kind of career, and some people wanted to seek revenge from his family.

"Don't stay close to our family anymore, don't harm people anymore!"

Lu Xiu is an ordinary person. She knows the drug police are great and knows that her son-in-law is not easy. But her daughter is dead. She died like a treasure-like daughter-in-law. Treating Jiang Cheng, she just wanted this man to get away, and never to harm them again.

"An An, An An?"

Jiang Cheng's voice was extremely difficult, and he looked at his mother-in-law with red eyes.

"It has nothing to do with you, anyway, you haven't managed him before, you go, don't kill An An anymore."

The daughter is gone. The grandson is the only relative of Lu Xiu and her husband Wang Yuandong. They will not let the grandson follow her daughter.

Lu Xiu pushed away the strong son-in-law, a ricket behind her, as if an old man aged ten years old was carrying a child.

His tears had long been dry, and at this moment he could only look at his son-in-law kneeling on the ground with hatred, and then hugged his grandson away.

My wife is right, you can't let your grandson follow this man.

He only hated that he was too unsettled at first, if he could separate his daughter and this man hard, he would not fall into the situation where the white-haired person sent the black-haired person.

Jiang Cheng wanted to chase it, but he didn't dare to push and push his mother-in-law, only to watch his son leave.

******

"An An, is it An An, am I a dad?"

Two months later, a man wearing sunglasses masks appeared in front of an apartment building in Xuzhou, thousands of miles away from Yuzhou.

In the garden on the first floor, a little boy is sitting on the ground watching the ants moving.

It was Wang Yuandong and his wife and Jiang Liu who lived in this room, because the death of Wang Ruoyu was previously characterized as a revenge by a drug dealer, and the three were changed their household registrations and arranged for Xuzhou.

The little boy in the yard obviously didn't take Li Jiangcheng's **.

"An An, Dad is leaving. Sorry, Dad made you lose your mom forever."

Jiang Cheng's voice is low, with difficult and imperceptible crying.

"I'm not a good husband, nor can I be a good father."

He squatted down, took out a pendant of Peggy's pendant, and stuffed it in front of the little boy through the garden fence.

"I really, really want to hear An An call me Dad."

Jiang Cheng lowered his eyes and covered his eye frame with his hands. He didn't pick up his mood until half a ring.

He looked at his son quietly for a long time, as if to remember him forever.

When the snack time came in the afternoon, Lu Xiu was going to take her grandson back to the room for a snack. When she came out, she happened to see Jiang Chengyuan's back.

is it him?

Lu Xiu was uncertain for a moment, and after the most tragic period of time, she actually did not hate that son-in-law so much, but she still could not accept the other party to enter their lives again. She had lost her daughter and could not lose her grandson.

******

Three months later, the door of the Wang family's room was knocked, and Lu Xiu held the grandson to open the door.

"Auntie, sorry."

Several ordinary dressed young men appeared at the door. The lead man was holding the urn in his hand, and his mouth twitched gently.

These young men all revealed blood anger, and at first glance came out of the bloody sea of ​​corpses.

Lu Xiu's eyes suddenly trance, she saw the only picture of the blood-stained daughter and son-in-law handed over with the ashes, and couldn't help but collapse and cry.