Kyoto, Yan's house.
The man with frosty temples, the serious and hard lines on his face became softer.
He sat there, looking at the phone that had been hung up, his deep eyes thoughtful.
"Brother Huai?" Meng Jingxian was opposite him, seeing his expression, and whispered hesitantly, "...what are you thinking?"
She didn't know how she dared to ask this sentence.
Before, she had never asked this question.
It has always been that she listens to what he says, and she does what he says.
Never dared to ask him more about his thoughts, for fear that he would be troublesome and would annoy him.
Meng Jingxian gently curled her white fingers. Maybe it was because she had lost her temper in front of him during this period, breaking her previous docile image, but he was not unhappy, so she strengthened her courage?
Waited for a moment anxiously, but did not hear an answer.
Meng Jingxian lowered her eyes, loss slipped through her eyes.
"I was thinking, maybe I did something wrong before." At this moment, the man's deep voice came.
"Brother Huai?!" Meng Jingxian raised her head abruptly, her fair face showing surprise.
The man looked at her, his deep eyes were less sharp, calm and deep, "I used to think that a father should be like a father. A father should be strong and reliable, but also strict. I did what I thought Strict father, but the distance from the children is getting farther and farther, and they are getting more and more unfamiliar."
"But children grow up day by day. When they were young, they didn't understand anything, so they listened to orders. When they grow up and have their own ideas and ideas, what they need is no longer orders, but guidance and equal respect. ."
"They have all grown up over the years, it seems that only I am still standing still."
The man's words revealed self-mockery.
He still regards his two sons as children who need to be disciplined.
But the sons have actually reached the age of starting a family, and even Ah Chi has become a father.
After laughing at himself, Yan Huai smiled, with relief in his smile.
"Actually, it's not as difficult as I imagined to lower my father's posture." The man stood up, patted his numb legs, "I think it's good now, what do you think, Axian?"
The man has gone upstairs.
Meng Jingxian was still sitting on the sofa, her body was stiff and her expression was dull.
A fifty-year-old woman with blushing ears.
This was also the first time she heard him ask her for advice in such a tone.
Though he didn't wait for her to answer.
Equality...respect?
Meng Jingxian twisted her handkerchief, her face blushed, and then her eyes slowly turned red.
...
Yanxi ran around the village with Qiqi on her back.
It was getting late, people on the side of the road lit up their lights and smoked their kitchens, and the air was filled with the smell of human fireworks.
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