"Father, do you need Feng'er to forgive you for what happened between you and your mother? If you have time, father can go and say these late words to your mother.

A man's guilt is always a woman's belated waiting.

Mother wanted to wait for her father to come back for so many years, and wanted him to forget about so many women and look at her in his spare time. But what happened? What mother waited for was for father to come back every three or four months.

Will marry the new wife who returns home.

As time passed, my mother probably no longer had the heart to think about things related to her father, so she focused all her maternal thoughts on herself.

The clothes that his mother sewed for him with her own hands without any trace of edges, the fox fur cotton-padded jacket that she brought for him from hunting, the swing lock frame that she cut wood and made of iron with her own hands, are all his favorite things.

Beautiful memories.[

Whenever he wanted to forget or forgive his father's mistakes back then, his body would suddenly develop a strange disease of high fever that would not go away and wet sweats on the night when he had such thoughts.

Wait until the next day, you will be plagued by illness and sickness, and your sleepiness will not be relieved. As you grow older, this disease will become more serious and will not get better.

Neither the cause nor the effect of the disease can be found.

When he was dizzy from the fever, he seemed to be able to often hear the tinkling of the seven-hole copper bells that his mother hung on the swing, as well as the overflowing sound of his mother pushing him on the swing.

The happy laughter made him extremely fascinated.

'Feng'er, your dream is anxious, enlightened, and disturbed, and you can't let go of the big heart of the world, and you need to get some medicine for your heart. You should go back to your house as soon as possible. It's ten days back and forth.

Days are enough to relieve you of the nightmare.'

During the last attack of the disease, the master fed him a cup of Qianxuehong soaked in corpses. The master said that there was ancient rot powder to expel dream spirits. The physical illness would not happen again, but the mental illness needed to be cured.

A trip to Chu's house can solve this problem.

Returning to the Chu Mansion, he met his father, who had not communicated with him for three years, met his father's so-called close friends, and met his father's young and beautiful ladies. Suddenly, his mind broadened and he had always been open-minded towards his father.

The worry of not being down can be forgiven.

I always thought that after my mother passed away, my father should be worried and should stay in front of my mother's memorial tablet every day, feeling sad.

But he seemed to have overestimated his mother's position in his father's heart.

His father came to greet him with a glowing face, and his aunts were dressed with flowers and branches, like flower plants cut into various shapes, which could not enter his eyes or his heart.

He took three jars of Qianxuehong to block the mouths of his father's fair-weather friends, which gave his father more face and created a legendary topic for the Chu family to talk about in the world.

Seeing his father's very happy expression, his heart felt extremely miserable.

My father still lived a good life without his mother.

Then my father would still live a good life without him, right?

If that's the case, then why should they keep talking about trying to forgive their father without being understood by their mother?

All the cause and effect, when he discovered those green bamboo snakes, it was time to put an end to the long-standing involvement.
Chapter completed!