"But what's the point of all this?"
"I started working because I didn't want my parents to work so hard. I wanted to make a lot of money and buy them a big house. I hope that one day we can own a house in Fengling County so that they can enjoy their old age."
"But tell me, am I wrong in thinking this way?"
"I shouldn't have left the village in the first place. I should have stayed with them."
The more he talked, the more Li Shujie regretted it.
No amount of money can bring back my mother's life, nor can it make up for her wish to see him before she died.
At the same time, Li Shujie not only hated himself, but also blamed his father very much.
"Xiao Yu, do you know why my dad didn't tell me about my mom? Do you know what my mom said before she died?"
"They just don't want to affect my work or make me worry."
"Fuck your job!" Li Shujie couldn't help but swear. "Compared to my mom, work is nothing."
"It's been a year since my mother passed away! It was a year later that I realized she was gone. It was a year later that I offered her incense for the first time. Do you know how I felt at that time?"
"I'm nothing but a bastard and a scumbag... How can I be qualified to be a human being?"
Li Shujie shouted in grief and pounded his chest hard, as if only this could express his feelings and make him feel better.
From beginning to end, Gong Yu just handed over the tissues silently without saying a word.
She has no right to comment on this matter.
Because no matter whose perspective you look at it from, they are not wrong.
The parents were worried about their child's future and were unwilling to tell their son about their pain, wanting to make his life easier.
In order to give his parents a stable life, the son had to leave his hometown, experience the ups and downs of life, swallow the hard work day and night, and only report good news to his family but not bad news.
This phenomenon is everywhere, both now and in the future.
Are they wrong?
That's right.
It's just that the standpoint is different.
After a long time, Li Shujie seemed to be tired of crying, and his tears slowly stopped. He also became much more energetic after venting his emotions.
"Brother Li, Auntie loves you very much."
Gong Yu's unprovoked words made the sadness in Li Shujie's eyes melt away like snow in winter.
"I love her, too."
"Uncle too."
"I know."
"They want you to live a happy life and not have to carry around a heavy shell like a snail. They really are great parents, aren't they?"
At this moment, Gong Yu didn't want to comfort Li Shujie by saying that the dead cannot be resurrected.
She just wanted to help Li Shujie clear the fog in his heart, see his true heart, and eliminate the guilt from his heart.
Only in this way can Li Shujie move on and eliminate the barriers with his father.
Li Shujie nodded with tears in his eyes, and his mind couldn't help but emerge with his father's gray hair, cloudy eyes, and dark skin covered with wrinkles.
Those are the marks left by the years on his face.
"yes."
He answered firmly, and the resentment in his heart was like being washed away by rain, gradually erased, and the bright love was restored.
Gong Yu smiled broadly, "Brother Li, you brought your uncle to Fengling County, right?"
"Um!"
"He should be waiting for you at home now, right?"
"..." Li Shujie remained silent, but a warm look appeared in his eyes.
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