The path of rebirth

Chapter 1-20

Chapter 1

"Dad, wake up, it's time to eat."

Although He Jiaming felt groggy and had no strength in his body, he still tried hard to open his eyes when he heard his son's voice, because The only thing he can do now is try not to cause any trouble to his son.

"Yangyang." Looking at his son's worried face, He Jiaming could only smile slightly, and then took the bowl from his son's hand. He Jiaming looked at the vegetable porridge in the bowl with some doubts. Judging from the weather, it should be already midnight. How could there be porridge in the kitchen at this time? He Jiaming had been in poor health due to a cold a few days ago. Later, he was injured and his recovery was even slower. He has been lying in bed these days, and his son Luo Wenyang brings him daily medicine and meals to his room. However, most of the meals his son brings are greasy or dry and hard. He Jiaming really doesn't have anything. appetite. Now looking at a bowl of light porridge, he had an appetite, so even though he was doubtful, he carefully ate the entire bowl of porridge.

Yangyang, who was watching his father finally have an appetite, also let out a long sigh of relief. Today, while that annoying man was not at home, he asked the aunt in the kitchen to let him cook porridge for his father. It seemed that his decision was indeed the right one. The aunt said that as long as his father eats more, his health will be better. It will get better faster.

"Yangyang, you will graduate from elementary school this year, right? Is there anywhere you want to go during the summer vacation?" Looking at his almost twelve-year-old son, He Jiaming suddenly realized that more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and he and Luo Junfeng have already Been married for more than ten years.

"Can I really go where I want to go?"

Seeing his son's obviously excited but doubtful eyes, He Jiaming felt sour in his heart, but he still smiled and assured his son: "Of course, we can go to Yangyang." You are an adult now that you are in junior high school. Of course you have to have a good time during the last summer vacation of elementary school. Yangyang, tell dad where you want to go? "

"Then...can you go with dad?"

"...Of course you can. Ah, dad will talk to your father soon." Although He Jiaming said it with confidence, He Jiaming was not as confident as he said. He hasn't left this house for two years. Since his mother's funeral two years ago, Luo Junfeng stopped him every time he wanted to go out. Although he didn't know Luo Junfeng's purpose of doing this, he gradually stopped caring. It was the same everywhere anyway, and the days always repeated in the same way. One day and one year passed, in this cage-like place. The big house, or the free sky outside, were all the same to him.

He Jiaming is the eldest young master of the He family, but he, the eldest young master of the He family, grew up with his mother who was kicked out by the He family. However, he was born before his mother was kicked out of the He family, so even if the eldest lady later didn't want to admit the existence of his eldest young master, there was nothing she could do, because most people outside knew that there was such a person in the He family. The existence of the eldest young master.

He Jiaming's mother is called Li Yunxiu, and she is a very beautiful woman. When she was young, Li Yunxiu was attracted by the only young master of the He family because of her beauty, and she married into a wealthy family that many Cinderellas would envy. But there is a saying that they are well-matched. Li Yunxiu's background, knowledge, and outlook on life were met with obstacles everywhere in that wealthy family. Gradually, even her husband, the only one who didn't mind her shortcomings, became prejudiced against him. As soon as another wealthy daughter, the real Princess Jiao, appears, Li Yunxiu's truly tragic life begins. She was kicked out of the house by her husband's family and disliked by her relatives. After finally raising her son with great difficulty, she was snatched back by her ex-husband as a bargaining chip for a business marriage. From then on, she was living alone. During the final period of illness, my only son was not able to accompany me.

He Jiaming thought about his deceased mother, and he really missed her very much. He didn't know what was wrong with him recently. He kept thinking about fragments of his past life with his mother, and he often dreamed about the place where he lived when he was a child. He really wanted to take this opportunity to visit the place where he used to live with his mother, but suddenly he missed everything there, including the small screen stool and the wooden stool that he and his mother bought at the market. A sapphire blue curtain, and that ancient-looking wooden bed...

After He Jiaming watched his son leave the room, he looked at the time and got up. After he left the room, he went directly to Luo Junfeng's study. He knew that the man would stay in the study before ten o'clock every night. This habit had never changed for more than ten years.

He Jiaming and Luo Junfeng have been married for almost fourteen years, but they have not spoken a few words in recent years. In the beginning, Luo Junfeng would still treat him with respect, but since Yangyang was born, they have become as respectful as ice. It was only after Yangyang was born that He Jiaming fully understood that he was actually Luo Junfeng's tool to stabilize the He family and have children. Luo Junfeng does have a lover, and it is the kind of lover who can always be with him and never change his heart. He Jiaming was very sad for a while when he knew this fact. After all, he had begun to regard Luo Junfeng as a family member. This fact made him feel uncomfortable because of something that gradually grew in his heart.

After knocking on the door of the study room, I heard a voice asking to come in. Although it was a bit embarrassing, because the two of them hadn't seen each other or spoken to each other for a long time. However, for his own sake and for the sake of his son, He Jiaming still pushed open the study door and walked in slowly.

"Is it you? What are you doing here?"

Apart from frowning, his expression remained unchanged, and his cold words, He Jiaming had seen and heard them too many times, so he didn't care about Luo Junfeng. A cold and cold reaction of fear or sadness. He Jiaming had long been accustomed to Luo Junfeng's attitude and was even numb. He didn't feel anything wrong but felt a little lucky because he didn't expect that he could see Luo Junfeng so easily and talk to him alone.

"Yangyang is about to graduate. I want to accompany him on a trip during the summer vacation. I haven't decided on a place yet, but I told Yangyang that we can go where he wants to go."

"Let him go wherever he wants to go. Just let him go."

He Jiaming almost thought that he had heard wrong. Did he mean that Yangyang should only go? "Why?" He Jiaming began to regret his impulsiveness as soon as he said these words. He had never said these three words to the man in front of him. Although he had always wanted to ask him why he wanted to marry him, why he hated himself so much, and why he hated himself and his children. And since you hate yourself and your son so much, why not just imitate your father and just kick them out of the house. He Jiaming thought that if he asked these questions today and the man was willing to answer, then their conversation would probably not end until dawn.

After straightening his expression, He Jiaming pretended that what he just said had not been spoken and said: "I have never gone out to play with my children. This time after Yangyang's graduation, I just wanted to go out with him for a walk. I... haven't been out for a long time." It's over. I also want to see my mother." He Jiaming had never been to the cemetery to see his mother in the past two years, which made him feel very guilty. This time he finally decided to tell him that he was going out. He wasn't going to give up just like that, even though the man was still opposed as usual.

"When a person dies, nothing is left. What else is there to see? Aren't you in good health? Just stay at home. I will arrange Wen Yang's graduation trip. You can go back to your room. I have something else to do."

Mingming I still want to fight for it but why can't I say anything...

"I..."

"Get out."

It seems that there is no room for negotiation...

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