Chiyin

10

In Shen Shiyin's memory, the day he left Nancheng was a sunny day.

"Are you ready to go? What time is it on the high-speed rail? Don't be too late. "

"Two o'clock, it's too late. "

"Okay, okay, you must take care of Jiyin in the past. No matter how busy you are in business, you can't neglect her. These two years are a critical time in high school, and children's nutrition must keep up. "The old man's voice trembled, "Even if...even if you have a new idea, you have to remember that Shiyin is your daughter, and Wen Su gave you the daughter." "

There was a hint of impatience in the man's voice, but he suppressed it again: "Don't worry, Mom, how many times have you said it, my blood is flowing from Jiyin, can I leave her alone?" "

The bedroom door was half hidden, and the conversation in the living room leaked into the room intermittently through the cracks in the door. The 17-year-old Shen Shiyin stood behind the door, listening to the conversation in silence, and suddenly stretched out his hand to open the door.

Shen Jiang noticed the movement and turned his head and said, "Have you put everything away?" "

As soon as the voice fell, he saw the violin case she was carrying behind him, and frowned: "You want to bring this too? The pressure of studying in high school is so great, you don't have time to play the qin. "

Shen Ciyin didn't speak, just dragged his luggage out of the bedroom, and then closed the door heavily. Grandma hurriedly rounded the circle: "Just take it with you, after all, this is what her mother left her. "

Shen Jiang frowned and glanced at her, and finally compromised: "Let's go, the car is waiting below. "

The roller of the suitcase slid on the floor, Shen Ciyin walked to the door, turned and glanced at the living room, the woman in the black and white photo smiled slightly. Her eyes suddenly became wet, but she didn't want her grandmother to see it, so she could only gritted her teeth and held back abruptly, turned her back, and hurriedly descended the stairs with Shen Jiang.

As the vehicle drove away from the community, Shen Jiang instructed: "Ningchuan is a big city. The level of education in our small place cannot be compared. If you turn around halfway, many things will have to adapt again, understand? "

Shen Shiyin squinted his eyes at the sun outside the window, without saying a word.

Without receiving a response, Shen Jiang snorted coldly: "How on earth did your mother teach you this character. "

There was a fire buried in Shen Shiyin's heart, and he was ignited by his words, and said coldly: "What's the use of blaming her?" Aren't you my dad? Have you ever contributed to my education? "

Shen Jiang said angrily: "How did you talk to me? Is it easy for me to do business outside and raise your mother and son? Why didn't I pay for you to learn Qin and dance? What's the use of your mother's salary? Now blame me for not educating you? "

Shen Shiyin sat up straight, looked directly into his eyes, his black eyes were cold: "You only raise the two of us?" Don't you know what happened to mom? "

Shen Jiang opened his eyes wide, as if he had been suddenly poked into a dumb hole, and most of the momentum instantly dissipated.

"I only have one request. "She didn't want to argue any more, leaned back in her chair, and said calmly, "When I get there, I will never live with you." "

In this way, Shen Shiyin left Nancheng, where she had lived for seventeen years, and came to Ningchuan, a city that was strange and brand new to her.

Shen Jiang spent a lot of effort to transfer her to Ningchuan Middle School. Although he didn't say anything, Shen Shiyin knew that his father, who was a good face, still had great expectations for her college entrance examination results in his heart.