These past few years have been really difficult for Mrs. Wang and her husband.
Without the good life of being taken care of, the old couple had to do all kinds of hard work to make a living, and with a grandson, their life was very hard.
The only thing that supported them was the news sent by their son.
Every year during the Chinese New Year, the atmosphere in the Wang family is not good.
Originally, Wang Xiaofei, the grandson, should have made the grandparents happy, but unfortunately he not only failed to make the two elderly people at home feel comfortable, but instead added a lot of sorrow.
Since something happened at home, Wang Xiaofei has stopped going to school, no matter how much Father Wang talks about it.
If he doesn't go to school, what kind of future can he have? Father Wang just wants to let his grandson learn a trade so that he can have more ways to make a living in the future.
However, Wang Xiaofei was extremely rebellious and disliked everyone all day long. Everyone in the world was sorry for his attitude, and he would get into trouble within three days.
Because of him, Mr. Wang and his wife felt so angry that they had to live a few years shorter. But there was only Miaomiao in the family. Even if they were very angry, they couldn't ignore it completely.
On the eve of New Year’s Eve, every household had a festive New Year’s Eve dinner.
Wang Dazhi's figure also appeared outside Wang's house.
Nowadays, Old Man Wang, his grandparents, and his three children live in a dilapidated bungalow.
On this cold day, only an old stove in the house provided some warmth.
This is a small room of more than ten square meters, but there are two beds in the room. The other places are also full, and there are not many places to stay.
Father Wang poked at the stove, and Mrs. Wang over there also put everything on the table.
"Xiaofei is eating, stop looking."
"oh."
Wang Xiaofei then reluctantly raised his head from some miscellaneous book.
The three of them sat down at the small table. Four plates were placed on the table, one meat and three vegetarian. They ate much better than usual.
"Your aunt sent this meat, Xiao Fei, eat it quickly." Mrs. Wang tried to please her grandson.
The three of them ate in silence. Wang Dazhi stood in front of the window and looked at the scene in the room. Even though he was selfish by nature, he felt very uncomfortable at this moment.
Looking around to see if there was no one outside, he stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door.
"Who is it?" Father Wang stood up strangely and walked to the door.
As soon as he opened the door, Wang Dazhi suddenly squeezed in.
Before anyone in the room could react, Wang Dazhi had already closed the door.
"You, you, you, you." Father Wang started to tremble.
"Da Zhi." She was still nervous and frightened at first, but after seeing the appearance of the visitor, Mrs. Wang's eyes turned red.
Wang Dazhi raised his finger and said "Shhh". "I ran back quietly, don't let others know."
Mrs. Wang quickly covered her mouth and nodded.
Only then did Father Wang speak in a low voice.
"Sit down quickly. It's cold outside. Come to the stove to warm yourself."
Wang Dazhi was dragged by his mother to sit down in front of the stove and took off his hat and gloves.
At this moment, Wang Dazhi looked at his grown-up son.
Now Wang Xiaofei, who turned sixteen after the Chinese New Year, is already as tall as an average adult.
He didn't look excited at all when his father, whom he hadn't seen for several years, came back.
"Xiao Fei, what's wrong, I don't recognize dad anymore." Wang Dazhi laughed.
"Why are you coming back?" Wang Xiaofei said coldly.
Wang Dazhi was stunned.
"Xiao Fei, why are you talking to your dad?" Mrs. Wang gave her grandson a slap in the face.
Wang Xiaofei is no longer at an age where he doesn't understand anything. He has no regrets when being scolded by his grandma. He just frowns and doesn't look good.
Wang Dazhi frowned. Seeing that his parents were older than he thought, he suppressed some words he wanted to say.
"Mom, let's have dinner, it's Chinese New Year."
"Come on, let's sit down and eat together." Dad Wang became happy.
It had been a long time since their family had reunited for a New Year's Eve dinner. It would have been better if Xiaoyan was still here without being embarrassed.
Only then did Mrs. Wang stop pinching her grandson.
While eating, the old couple couldn't help but ask how their son was doing these past years, and Wang Dazhi picked up what he could.
As for the identity of his return, Wang Dazhi smiled.
"Dad, Mom, I came back secretly this time, but if I'm discovered, don't be too afraid."
"Why?" Mrs. Wang became confused.
Wang Dazhi showed something.
It turns out that he is now a Hong Kong citizen and has a serious identity. Even if he checks, it will be true.
Although he would be in trouble if he was exposed in the mainland, he was not as fearful as in previous years, which is why he dared to come back secretly this time.
Hearing this, the Wang family and his wife were naturally overjoyed.
Wang Dazhi made do with staying at home for one night. In the early morning, when his parents were out, he took his son out of the quilt.
"What are you doing? I still want to sleep." Wang Xiaofei said angrily.
Wang Dazhi has been on a farm, escaped from prison, and been living outside for so many years. He is no longer the same person as before.
Facing his unconvinced son, he dealt with him in a short while.
"Don't think that I won't beat you because you are my son."
After beating his son, he took out a cigarette, lit it and sat down.
"You are still young. I will give you two choices. Either I will leave you some money and you can continue to live your life, or you can follow me to Hong Kong City."
He had lost his life and could not have any more children. He had lost his daughter, and now all he had was the one in front of him.
Even though Wang Xiaofei has a nose that is not his nose and his eyes are not eyes to Wang Dazhi, his biological father, last night when Wang Dazhi talked about some things in Hong Kong City, he listened very seriously.
Now I actually have the opportunity to go to such a good place?
He made his choice without thinking. "I'm going to Hong Kong City."
The reason why he was so confused and resentful was that he felt that he had no hope at all, he had no mother, his father was a fugitive, and others would always point fingers when they saw him.
But if we go to Hong Kong City, wouldn't it be another new world?
Wang Dazhi was not surprised by his son's choice.
When his parents came back, he left them two choices.
"I can't stay here forever. I have to leave tomorrow. Either I leave some money and send you money regularly in the future, or I can arrange for you to go to my place when I go back."
Maybe it was because he was getting older, so Father Wang hesitated for a while before speaking.
"Dazhi, just take Xiaofei away. I won't go to your place."
Mrs. Wang originally wanted to follow her son, but when her husband said she wouldn't leave, she immediately panicked. "Then I won't go either, and I'll stay too."
Anyway, my son is doing well, and he will send money in the future. Even if they stay, life will get better, so if they don't go, then they won't go.
Wang Dazhi has no obsession with keeping his parents by his side and caring for them in old age. He feels that his conditions are good now and he can do whatever he can within his ability.
Since they don't want to go, he can worry less and just send the money on time in the future.
After agreeing on these, he took Wang Xiaofei and left quietly at midnight the next day.
When someone asked Mr. Wang and his wife where their grandson had gone, they said they had gone to live with a distant relative.
In fact, Wang Dazhi also asked Zhao Qinglan about her mother and daughter.
Father Wang then mentioned the scene when he saw Zhao Qinglan last time.
Wang Dazhi sneered after hearing this and said nothing.
Sooner or later, he would have to settle some accounts with this woman.