"Dalin, when you go to your father's place, you have to be obedient. You can't cause trouble for the adults, understand?”
In front of a brand-new Xiali, a pair of spirited old men and women were bidding farewell to a four or five-year-old boy.
Yellow hair hanging down, interesting.
“嗐! Uncle Guo, aren't you being a stranger? Dalin is going back to his own home and not an outsider. How can there be any trouble?”
The person who spoke was a woman with curly hair. She looked generous and spoke very straightforwardly.
"That's right, Grandpa. I'll take care of Dalin. Don't worry!”
The old man looked at the handsome young man and smiled in relief.
"Alright, I'll hand your brother over to you. Dalin, follow your brother more. Call your grandparents when you miss them.”
Guo Qilin, who was five years old at the time, clenched his brother's sleeve and nodded hard at his grandparents.
"Dahui, drive slowly and be careful!”
"Don't worry, you two elders. Go back quickly.”
The car finally drove off.
Guo Huaijin looked at Old Hongqiao, who was walking away, and his mind flashed back to the days when he was young and followed those old artistes to join in the fun and smoke.
Ever since his parents divorced last year, he really couldn't bear to see his father work alone in Beijing, so he insisted on living with his father.
Over the past year, he had relied on his scholarship and competition prize money to subsidize his family's meals.
In the beginning, he would be scolded by his father or Aunt Hui every time, but his attitude of not changing his mind and his attitude of not hitting a smiling person made the two of them really unable to think of any way to deal with him.
This year, he returned to Tianjin City to take Dalin away.
Guo Huaijin felt a little sorry for his grandparents who didn't have children and grandchildren around them.
However, compared to these emotions, he hoped that Dalin would have a childhood where he could receive a lot of love from his parents.
He didn't want the future Guo Qilin to say to the reporters during the interview,"
"Compared to those disciples who spend day and night with my parents, I'm really a guest.”
Guo Huaijin was thinking about the past before he transmigrated when he felt his hand covered by a warm touch.
He turned around and couldn't help but laugh.
"Aiyo, our Dalin has changed his teeth!”
This silly child was laughing so hard that his teeth couldn't be seen.
Guo Qilin had forgotten what he wanted to say.
Wang Hui, who was driving, also laughed when she heard this. She teased Dalin,
"Dalin's teeth have changed, so we can't eat the fish tonight?”
Although Dalin was young, his mouth was sharp.
"Mom! I can eat meat! Yesterday, Grandma even made fried pork tenderloin!”
His crisp " Mom " made Wang Hui, who hadn't married Guo Degang, blush.
Even with her straightforward personality, she did not know what to say in front of the two children.
Dalin was still a child, and he didn't know that he had said something inappropriate.
He only knew that his original mother didn't want him and his brother anymore. She didn't want his father either.
Wang Hui was his new mother.
She often came to visit him, play with him, buy him good food and new clothes, and even pick him up from kindergarten.
The kindergarten teachers all said that his new mother was a good mother.
"Aunty Hui, it's only right for us to call you Mom. You've done your best to take care of my father and us for so long. You're even more attentive than when my biological mother was around.”
Guo Huaijin's words came from the bottom of his heart.
As someone who had been reborn, his view of Wang Hui might be more complicated.
In his previous life, as a Gang Si who loved crosstalk to the bone, he had witnessed the ups and downs of Deyun Club and witnessed their colorful stories.
When Guo Huaijin was reborn as a swaddled baby with the memories of his previous life and became a biological brother four years older than Guo Qilin, the first thing he felt was not how Deyun Society was.
It was the Guo family's chaos.
poor and humble couples are full of sorrow.
These seven words were enough to describe Guo Degang's first marriage.
In these days, Guo Degang was doing his best to provide a healthy family environment for his two sons.
Even when he unexpectedly had Guo Huaijin, he was only a 19-year-old youth.
Even if this child had caused him to suffer a lot of criticism and criticism.
Even if this man had been living a rather miserable life.
This man often rushed back from other places. Even if he stayed up all night for a day or two, he was reluctant to take the bus, but he always remembered to buy a bunch of red candy for his son.
This man would often wear his undershirt until it was torn. He was reluctant to buy new clothes no matter whether it was winter or summer, but he always wore his most presentable tunic suit to attend his son's parent-teacher conference.
This man often sat alone in the small compartment of the rented house after the divorce. The room was full of sighs, but he never smoked or drank at home because he was afraid of affecting his son.
Guo Huaijin saw all of this and remembered it in his heart.
Nine years was not a long time, but for Guo Huaijin, it was enough for him to recognize Guo Degang as his father.
It was also because of this that he was very grateful for Wang Hui's appearance.
From many interviews in his previous life, he knew that Wang Hui was a good woman who could go up to the hall and cook. She was the warmest backbone of Deyun Club.
She had been dating Guo Degang for almost a year now.
During this period, not only did she not despise Guo Huaijin and Guo Qilin, the two " burdens " like ordinary people, but she also cared for them and treated Guo Degang, a man without money or reputation, with all her heart.
Straightforward and optimistic, swift and decisive, gentle and magnanimous.
In any case, Guo Huaijin felt that compared to Wang Hui, who was now 25 years old and had a successful career, his family was indeed superior.
"It's true, Auntie Hui. Sometimes, I really can't believe it. How did you fall for my father?”
Wang Hui felt both amused and touched. She swallowed the heat in her throat.
"You're such a mischievous person."
Guo Huaijin felt that this was a compliment to him. After all, he had been working hard to improve the Guo family's dull and old-fashioned family style.
The car drove all the way, and Guo Qilin had already fallen asleep in Guo Huaijin's arms.
Guo Huaijin hugged him like this. The five-year-old Dalin still had a milky fragrance on him.
In a trance, Guo Huaijin felt that no matter how famous Guo Qilin became in the future, he would still remember this child who needed him to hold him to sleep.
Wang Hui parked the car in front of a run-down courtyard in Daxing. There were a few barking sounds coming from the courtyard.
Guo Qilin, who was sleeping soundly, also let Guo Huaijin lead him out of the car.
"You brought the key, right? Your dad will probably be back in two hours. I have to go first. The person who picked up the car is still waiting for me.”
Guo Huaijin was stunned.
"Aunty Hui, where are you going?"
Wang Hui had already started the car.
"I'll sell this car."
The wheels rolled up a cloud of sand. Guo Huaijin quickly covered his mouth and nose while covering Dalin.
After a long time.
Guo Qilin pulled his brother's hand down timidly.
"Brother, Mom, is Auntie Hui going to sell the car?”
"Yes."
"Is it because I want to go home and we don't have money to eat?”
Guo Huaijin looked at Dalin's wrinkled face and gave him a light slap on the head.
"It has nothing to do with you. This is an adult's business. Let's go inside."
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