Shuangtong Boss Takes You To Fly

When Wu You heard the sound coming from the gate, the expression on his face was blank. He couldn't remember how long he hadn't heard this sound anymore. Before meeting Big Brother Jin and Mr. Ying, during the worst days, he would dream of this sound almost every few days. But now, he hasn't dreamed of this sound for a long time.

Probably, since I met Big Brother Jin and Mr. Ying, I haven't dreamed of her for almost two months.

Wu You didn't know how to describe his current mood. He was a little excited, but at the same time he couldn't help being afraid and cowardly. He didn't want to respond to that voice, but the mother's call from outside made it impossible for him to ignore it.

Jinshan looked at the little cub he had raised for almost two months with such an expression, and couldn't help but sigh. He looked at the pile of delicacies on the table, and received them all in his system with a wave of his hand. In the space.

Wu You smiled when he turned his head and looked at him a little at a loss: "You can't explain these things to that person, so let's have something ordinary."

Then there was a bowl of egg noodles, a small bowl of braised pork and a bowl of pickles on the table. Compared with the table full of delicacies just now, it looks very shabby.

Wu You pursed his lips. He opened his mouth to say something, but Ying Sheng kicked his butt: "If you let him shout again, she will call everyone around you. Go and open the door. What are you afraid of? ?"

Wu You was kicked but seemed relieved. He looked at Jinshan and Yingsheng again, and then he plucked up the courage to open the door of the house and the courtyard with some eagerness.

Zhou Xiaohui outside the yard patted the door, but her heart gradually sank. She couldn't help but wonder why her son hadn't opened the door for her until now, because he was not at home and went to his uncle's or sister-in-law's for dinner, or... he Don't you want to open the door to your own mother?

If it is the former, would she go to the uncle's house to have a look? But she really didn't want to see the selfish family. If it was the latter, Zhou Xiaohui gritted her teeth gently, and she also had a hard time leaving. Those who forced the debt were too tight. She didn't know what she would be rubbed if she didn't run. It was her useless husband who had made the mistake, why did she have to bear the pain?

and……

Moreover, at that time, there was someone who was willing to give her asylum, and was willing to take care of her and it was good for her. In comparison between the two, all fools knew what to choose, right?

Zhou Xiaohui was thinking this way, and the courtyard door in front of her creaked and was opened. The moment she saw her son, Zhou Xiaohui was happy. She even took a step forward and hugged her child with her hands: "Worry! Worry! You are fine! Mom has been worrying about you for more than a month! "

Wu You was indulged for a while by the warm embrace of his mother, but when he heard Zhou Xiaohui's last words, his heart became uncomfortable. He actually didn't want to talk like this, but couldn't help but speak: "Then why don't you come back earlier?"

Zhou Xiaohui was stunned for a moment, let go of her son in her arms, and looked at him with some confusion and doubt: "What?"

Wu You pursed his lips, the feelings of grievances, unwillingness and resentment that were about to dissipate in the past two months or were pressed tightly in his heart, when faced with the person closest to him, broke out inexplicably. come out.

He opened his mouth again and looked at his mother and said: "Since you are worried about my accident, why don't you come back earlier? Why don't you stay with me? You leave me alone at home, so you are not afraid of me?"

Zhou Xiaohui was speechless.

She was at a loss and embarrassed for a moment, and she didn't expect her son to ask such a question directly. But at the same time, she also felt wronged. The aggrieved son would even talk to her like this, completely indifferent to her helplessness and suffering.

Zhou Xiaohui's eyes blushed all of a sudden: "Worry, are you blaming your mother?"

Wu You gritted his teeth and didn't speak. He just looked at his mother's eyes quietly. Big Brother Jin had told him that the eyes were the windows that best revealed a person's true thoughts, and there was no way to hide them.

The sad look on Zhou Xiaohui's face was heavier, as well as grievances and some blame.

"Worry, you can't blame mom. Mom was forced to be helpless. At that time, the Zhang family was so crazy, they were chasing us to lose money, but how can we have money in the family? I was the only girl in the family. Yes, how could I fight them alone! They were so terrible, so terrible, so my mother had to escape."

The cold wind of the twelfth lunar month was blowing, and suddenly roared at this moment. The biting wind hit Wu You's face, making his expressionless face look even colder. It's just that the trembling and choking voice that he opened his mouth exposed his extremely unstable mood at this time.

"Then my grandma and I are not afraid? Grandma finally got angry to death, do you know? If you are afraid of the Zhang family, then after the grandma died, the Zhang family will no longer trouble us, why don't you Come back? Why don't you attend grandma's funeral?"

Zhou Xiaohui was embarrassed and a little angry by her son's successive problems.

She couldn't understand why her son became what she is now, and she couldn't understand why she came back to visit him at this time, and he was able to treat herself so coldly. She is his mother!

And Wu You also couldn't understand his mother's thinking. He quietly looked at the person with aggrieved and accusing face, and felt that the delicacies he had just eaten now seemed to have become bloated and greasy things, and he was stuffing his stomach into vomiting.

Jinshan and Yingsheng stood silently behind the pair of mothers and children at this time. Jinshan's always smiling faces showed a look of disgust and disgust, which is extremely rare. [What kind of eyes did this woman look at Wu You? She still feels wronged? I'm pregnant with someone else's cub in my belly, so I am embarrassed to come and see my son? 】

[What does she want to see? ] Jinshan sneered: [Would you like to see your son's expression of excitement and joy when he saw her, or the way she was moved in tears? 】

[When I ran, I didn’t take my son with me. I could come back, but put all the rumors and pressure on a child. I didn’t come back until things got better? ! Is this **** trying to pick Lao Tzu's peaches? ! I really want to kick her into the glacier. 】

Ying Sheng glanced at the man who was rarely angry, and his voice was calm: [Aren't there many such people, but they are selfish and greedy people. You should have many means to fix them. 】

Jinshan was disgusting, and at the same time he glared at Ying Sheng: [You violent trash wants me to make mistakes so that I can be squeezed out, right? The mastermind clearly stipulates that the system cannot arbitrarily deal with ordinary people, so you can do it? ! Moreover, although I have seen many selfish and greedy people, this woman is the mother of Wu You I raised, which makes me particularly uncomfortable. 】

Ying Sheng looked at Jinshan's expression and wanted to say something, Zhou Xiaohui started talking again over there.

Because her son did not show the excitement and enthusiasm she imagined, Zhou Xiaohui's heart also cooled down, but now she still can't go. She looked at the empty yard and the old house that had not changed at all, and she reached out and held her hand. Wu You's hand: "It's too cold outside and worry, let's go into the house and talk. No matter what happened before, aren't you all right now? Let's not talk about the previous things. Mom brought you well. For the food you ate, you certainly didn’t have a good meal at home alone, right? Today is the Lunar New Year’s Eve. Let’s have a reunion dinner together!"

Wu You looked down at the hand of his mother who was holding his hand, and found that his mother's hand was actually softer than his own. He has been working hard every day for nearly two months to exercise and make pickles, and the skin on his hands has also become a little harder, and because of the need to practice sword skills, there are still some small and incomplete fingers on his fingers. Healed knife marks. But his mother's hands seemed to be better than before she left home.

Wu You pursed his lips.

He stepped on the snowflakes on the ground and thought, how can he ignore the previous things?

If you don’t explain what happened before, don’t give an explanation to the dead grandma, don’t give an explanation to yourself who was once angry and painful or even desperate, he will have to face the abandonment of this family and add a lot of things to this anger, pain and despair. Mother? How could he accept her back without complaint?

Even if he longed for a gentle mother and a strong father in his heart, even if he longed for a happy home in his heart, he couldn't forget everything.

Because the pain once was really too painful.

You can't bring it with just one sentence of "experience".

When Zhou Xiaohui pulled Wu You into the home, an unexpected look flashed in his eyes when seeing the old furniture that had hardly changed.

She subconsciously said: "Worry, didn't you add new furniture to your home? Didn't you make money selling pickles?"

Wu You's footsteps stopped instantly. He felt that his stomach was more uncomfortable, and subconsciously turned his head to look for the two figures who had been behind him.

However, there is air behind him.

The cold sweat instantly covered his back and forehead, and Wu You subconsciously spoke: "Jin,"

Then, the extremely flustered teenager heard a sigh, and was finally held down by a big slender hand.

When he felt the gentle touch, the young man put his heart on the ground.

[Big Brother Jin, I just thought you and Mr. Ying are gone. 】

[You won't leave, will you? Didn't you say that you will stay with me for a long, long time? 】

Wu You asked eagerly in his mind, and didn't even hear Zhou Xiaohui's voice calling him.

Jinshan looked at the restless child and rubbed his head. 【rest assured. Won't leave. At least until we are sure that you are happy, we will not leave. 】

Upon hearing this, Ying Sheng raised his eyebrows and said in a voice that Wu You couldn't hear. [The task only requires the success of the counterattack, and does not need to determine whether the host is happy. 】

The implication is that you are superfluous.

As a result, Jinshan pointed his **** to him: [You cold-blooded violence only knows that the task does not care about the **** of the cub! The gap between you and me is the gap between beasts and humans. I really don’t know how you got here with the host! 】

And the big man who was killed by the beast: [...] I would also like to know how you, such a system with a host and a cub, have been confused until now and have not been killed by the mission!

Jinshan didn't care about Ying Sheng's knife-like eyes, and slapped Wu You's head on the back of Wu You's head: [Go to the front of your wolf-hearted mother! I have been teaching you for almost two months. Can you not handle this little thing? What are you counseling? There is Lao Tzu behind you and the violent garbage system. There is no one more powerful than me in this world. Why are you counseling? 】

Wu You was slapped, slapped away his heaviness and hesitation, and was photographed with spirit and combat effectiveness.

He looked up at her when Zhou Xiaohui called him again: "Huh? Mom...what's the matter?"

Zhou Xiaohui looked at her son suspiciously. She always felt that in the two months she had left, her son had changed, becoming strange and...indifferent to her. She feels uncomfortable and does not understand why her son has changed after she has been away for such a short time.

However, she decided to forgive her son who had become indifferent.

"I brought you a roast chicken and your favorite braised pork ribs I made, and dumplings filled with pork and celery that I wrapped. Mom will heat it up in the steamer for you, and you will be able to Eat it."

Wu You watched her mother take out roast chicken chops and dumplings from the backpack she was carrying. The first reaction was not that she was happy that her mother brought him so many delicious foods, but directly asked: "These things you Where did you make it? Mom, where have you been so many days?"

Zhou Xiaohui's hand shook, but she quickly stroked the hair around her ear, and smiled stiffly: "Mom went to a friend's house to hide, don't worry. I can take care of myself."

Wu You nodded. I didn't ask who that friend was.

After that, Zhou Xiaohui went to the kitchen to warm up the dishes, and she naturally saw the neatly arranged jars of pickled vegetables in the kitchen. There was a touch of joy in her eyes. When the vegetables were steamed, Zhou Xiaohui served them to the table, and Zhou Xiaohui sat at the table and was very attentive to pick up the dishes for Wu You. Wu You ate the dumplings and chicken drumsticks she gave him, and looked up at his mother who was picking food for him, eating the food silently. At least, she is sincere at this time.

Zhou Xiaohui looked at Wu You gulping for a meal, and she felt a little sour in her heart. She knew that her son must have suffered during these times, and she could also guess how people in the village would treat the son of a murderer. Her worries must have been very difficult. She is also distressed. However, she is a woman, and she has no way to change these. Compared with Wu You, she will suffer more. The foreigner who married into the village will definitely face more accusations and difficulties, so she can only leave. She didn't leave but was forced to death by these people and scolded to death, she couldn't bear it. And worry...

Worry is a person in this village, or a child, and those people will definitely not do too much to him. Therefore, worry can stay. She has to go.

If she ran away with worry, the Zhang family would chase them, and the person who took her would not be happy.

Therefore, worry can only stay.

Zhou Xiaohui repeated her reason in her heart again, so that she could face her son's gaze with peace of mind. And, say the following.

Zhou Xiaohui took a radish stick with chopsticks and put it in her mouth. She tasted it carefully, and it turned out that it was sweet and sour with a slightly spicy taste. It is delicious and can be eaten by both adults and children.

She put down her chopsticks and looked at Wu You.

"Worry. Did you pickle this carrot yourself? It's really delicious."

Wu You stopped chewing ribs and nodded. According to what Big Brother Jin taught him, he replied: "Well, fortunately it is delicious. Otherwise, I have no income and can only go to the street to pick up bottles."

Zhou Xiaohui paused. "That's really hard for you. But now my mother is back, you won't need to make these carrot sticks in the future, just leave them to mother. Mother will make them."

Wu You looked at this moment when his mother and elder aunt had similar eyes, and lowered his head.

"Oh... Mom will live at home after that? I know. I will prepare the ingredients every day. Mom, please cut the radish sticks and pickle it at home."

This is obviously not the answer Zhou Xiaohui wanted. Her tone was a little eager: "No need, it’s very troublesome for you to adjust the ingredients. Just tell me the recipe. Don’t worry, mother will definitely not Fangzi told others."

Then Wu You raised his head brushingly. The boy's eyes were looking straight at his mother. The sharp light seemed to see through them, which made Zhou Xiaohui a little guilty and closed her eyes, but soon she gritted her teeth and looked at Wu You again.

"Worry..."

"Do you live at home?" Wu You didn't answer her words, but insisted on asking this question.

Zhou Xiaohui gritted her teeth and shook her head with difficulty: "No. Mom can't come back. People in this village are prejudiced and worried about their mothers. If I live here, they will definitely speak bad words to me and give me pointers every day. Yes! Mom can’t stand this, Mom can’t live here. But worry, don’t worry! Mom will definitely come back to see you often! And in the future, Mom will give you monthly living expenses.

Before Zhou Xiaohui finished speaking, she was interrupted by Wu You's extremely indifferent voice.

"You can't stand this. Can I take it?"

Zhou Xiaohui was stunned. She saw her son's eyes cold and even with a bit of resentment.

"The things you can't stand are what I have to endure every day for these two months."

"You can't take it anymore, you ran away. But you left me here for me to bear it."

"Mom." Wu You looked at the woman in front of him who seemed to have become very strange after two months, and said the last words indifferently and calmly: "If you can't bear this, you shouldn't force yourself to come back. As if you miss me so much and care about me."

"And, I won't give the recipe for pickles to anyone."

"That's not my pickle recipe. That's my life."

Zhou Xiaohui's expression turned pale and embarrassed for an instant.