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Chapter 2 One Dream for Five Hundred Years (Part 2)

Chapter 2: A Dream of Five Hundred Years (Part 1) (《》)

Silence cannot fall asleep. He looked at the dark sky lying on the table...father, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

He was not worried about the food and clothing at the moment. Although this seemed like a big problem, with this...father here, he would not let himself starve to death...

He is not worried about his future destiny. He believes that as long as he recovers his health, his destiny will be in his own hands. No matter where he is, he believes that he will do it.

The reason why he couldn't sleep was that he wanted to laugh out the big teeth of some people when he said it - he was very excited to have a father who cared for him. Perhaps it was a fusion of personality, or a desire in his heart. He was not repulsive of this father who looked like a loser in life, except that he was unable to be affectionate about the title.

The loneliness and helplessness of the previous life deeply told him that hard work can bring success and status, money and beauty can only bring about parental affection. That is the most selfless, purest and most precious thing in the world, but he has never had it.

Now God gives him a chance to have it. This is the most precious gift for a person who has been an orphan since childhood and has never enjoyed the joy of family!

So Chen Si decided to let go of his heart, try to accept him and enjoy this relationship...

He spent the night in random thoughts, and before he knew it, it was dawn. The birds chirped on the windowsill for food, and woke Chen He who was lying on the table. He rubbed his eyes and looked on the bed, and saw Chen Si smiling at himself.

Chen He's tears suddenly burst out from his eyes. He got up and ran to the bed, but he tripped by the legs of the chair, staggered a few steps, and almost knocked on the edge of the bed. But he ignored this, grabbed the silent hand and said in a crying voice: "I see, God, the Buddha, Bodhisattva, City God, finally returned my son to me..."

Chen Si used all his strength, shook his hand, and hissed: "...Don't cry..." Although he had accepted it, how could the word "Dad" be so easy to blurt out?

Chen He was immersed in ecstasy, how could he pay attention to these branches and ends? He hugged him and cried and laughed, making a tide child who had not recovered from his serious illness all over. But he kept holding it over and let Shen He vent his mood.

After a while, Chen He might feel a little embarrassed, so he wiped his tears and said with red eyes: "It's all bad father. He was addicted to the imperial examinations in the past and could not extricate himself. As a result, he ruined his good family business and dragged your mother to death..." When he thought of his deceased wife, his tears filled his eyes again, and he choked and said: "When your mother was about to leave, she told me to pull you into a human being. But when she left, I almost lost you... Me, Chen Hekong read the book of sages, but he was unfilial to his parents, ashamed of his first wife, as shameless as his only son, what face can I stand in the world..."

Silence became a spirit in the past life, and the ability to speculate on people's hearts did not disappear with the change of identity. He could feel that Chen He was in the painful stage of "self-doubting and self-reflection". He either broke and established, or he was devastated.

He wanted to enlighten the old man and tell the old man about the principles of life such as "Three Hundred and Sixty Professions, Every Professions is the top scholar", "Only stupid bears, no living people who are suffocated to death". But then he thought that when he was a son, he was obviously inappropriate to say these words, so he had no choice but to stop.

However, after silently feeling that he was there, the old man should be cheering up again, so he held his hand tightly and gave him strength silently.

After a while, Chen He's mood stabilized. He wiped away the tears from his face and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I haven't cried so happily in this life." He patted his silent shoulder lightly, and his face was extremely complicated: "I have studied poetry and books hard for decades and realized that the world is useless. From today on, I want to find a living to support you!"

Silent and gratefully Xiaoxiao, thought for a while, and said, "You don't have to force yourself. When your child is in better health, you have to worry about your own business. We don't need to worry about our livelihood." He said, "Maybe you will be able to high school next time."

Chen He seemed to have never known him. He looked at Chen Si, rubbed his head in a doting way, and said happily: "I think God is pitiful. Chao Sheng is a blessing in disguise this time and has grown up and become sensible."

Chen Si turned his head slightly, avoided Chen He's hand, licked his chapped lips and said, "Isn't it a pity to give up after all my struggles?"

Chen He was shocked again... It's not his fault that he was surprised. A young man who was dull and unspeakable in the past suddenly said such deep words, and you can eat them. But Chen Gong was a scholar after all, so he quickly contacted the metaphysical view of "Fei Ji Tailai". He got up and walked around the house for a few times, rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "It seems that my ancestors have spirits, so my son's spiritual orifices have a fixed number in the dark!"

Although I did not agree with the silence, I was very satisfied with the need to defend myself, so I pursed my lips tightly and smiled without saying anything.

Chen He walked around the room with heavy steps, suddenly fixed his body, looked at Chen Si very seriously, as if he had made the most important decision, and said in a deep voice: "Chaosheng, I have decided for my father, so I will stop studying."

Chen Si rolled his eyes and said to himself: 'I'm talking about feelings in vain.' Then he wanted to persuade him, but Chen He waved his hand to stop him: "You are so happy to raise your body, don't worry about everything, there is a father."

Chen Si vaguely guessed his decision and said with a hint of helplessness: "You..." He said it as usual, but was interrupted by a heavy knock on the door.

When the father and the other two looked back, the door had been pushed open, and an angry woman appeared in front of them. She was wearing a colorful, wrinkled long skirt, with a fat and short figure and a disgusting face. She stretched out her radish-like finger and pointed at them and started cursing: "I'm a urging old man and a young lady. I'll walk around in the hall early in the morning, and I'm anxious to get up to report my first child!"

Silence was very uncomfortable with An Chang's Tuyin... Anyway, it was a swearing thing, so there was no need to listen. I wanted to drive the stinky woman out, but I didn't have any strength to sit up at all. I wanted to quarrel with the woman, but I almost couldn't understand what she was saying, so I had to squint and let the old man deal with her.

But Chen He was obviously not the opponent of the shrew, and his face turned red and could not speak. He was scolded so hard that he said, "Are you still not allowed to walk in your own room?"

"What's the West? Inside my house?" The shrew said excitedly: "Is this the Nong family? Is it better to be my attic last night?" Then there was another swearing swearing at a very fast speed, and I didn't understand a single word.

Chen He could hear clearly, which made his expression look very ugly. He wanted to refute while she was breathing several times, but he never thought that her lung capacity was extremely amazing, and she kept chattering without any pause.

Chen He had no choice but to remain silent and curse with a calm face.

The shrew cursed for more than a moment, until the man called her home for dinner, he spat out with a thick phlegm and said, "If you don't die for a day, you'll scold me for a day!" After that, he shook his plump butt and went downstairs with difficulty.

Looking at her staggering back, Chen He felt relieved for a long time. Suddenly, he heard his stomach gushing and said angrily: "Brutal and rude, it is simply hopeless!" Only then did the depression in his heart dilute, and he smiled at Chen Si reluctantly: "Chaosheng, are you hungry?"

Chen Si shook his head and said softly: "Why did that woman get angry? I think she was deliberately looking for trouble."

"Looking for trouble? It's true." Chen He smiled bitterly: "This attic was originally her warehouse, but now it's occupied by us. Of course she is unhappy."

"Do we live in her house?" Chen Si said in disbelief. In his impression, the old man was a nerd who wanted to save face and would rather build a straw hut than live under someone else's roof. Why did he suddenly change his sexual intercourse?

"No," Chen He looked dim and shook his head non-stop, "This is the Shen family compound. Our great master arranged for us to live in... As for the shrew, like us, they all joined our family, but they just came first and then." The more he spoke, the dimmer the expression became. Chen He didn't want to say this in front of his son, so he forced himself to say, "Don't pay attention to her, just think that the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by a dog."

As he said that, he picked up a rice bag from behind the door, poured some into the casserole carefully, and then quietly added water to make a fire. He sat by the small clay stove and became stunned, as if he was still muttering something.

The silence could vaguely hear that he was chanting "Heaven will give great responsibilities to others", so he knew that his father must be very uncomfortable. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak, so he had to comfort him in a low voice: "Everything will be fine."

Chen He stiffened his body, nodded vigorously, but stopped talking. After the rice porridge was cooked, he brought a large bowl to Chen Si and asked softly, "Can you eat it yourself?"

Silently moved his wrist, nodded and said, "No problem, I have some strength in my hands."

Chen He put the bowl on the edge of the bed and whispered: "Eat slowly, and continue to sleep after finishing the meal. The doctor said that sleeping is the most nourishing thing."
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