When Xu Cheng heard Chen Bahuang's words, he was stunned.

‘I’m making things so big because I’m a good father?’

When this idea appeared in Xu Cheng's mind, he couldn't help but stare at Chen Bahuang beside him.

The latter noticed Xu Cheng's eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a very cheerful smile, and then reached out and gently patted Xu Cheng's shoulder.

"From the level of being a father, you don't know how much better than me."

"If even a person like you cannot have a good home, it will be heartbreaking."

After putting all these words in his ears, Xu Cheng nodded heavily.

"If you are full, leave." Chen Bahuang stretched his waist and said lazyly, "It's too noisy here, and staying here will only make you feel upset."

After saying that, Chen Bahuang walked out of the canteen with a calm expression.

Xu Cheng looked at Chen Bahuang's back intently.

For some reason, he always felt that this man who was even younger than him always had a sense of vicissitudes of going through countless ups and downs.

Unconsciously taking steps, Xu Cheng followed closely behind Chen Bahuang.

When the two left, the security guards who were still staying in the cafeteria gradually calmed down.

They all were amazed when they looked at the three-inch holes on the marble floor that were poked into by chopsticks and the entire dining table that was penetrated by chopsticks.

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Outside the cafeteria.

Chen Bahuang walked towards the dormitory slowly with his hands behind his back, and occasionally looked up at the darker sky.

Suddenly, Chen Bahuang stopped beside a sycamore tree.

Seeing this, Xu Cheng also stood carefully beside Chen Bahuang.

Although he didn't know what the person around him was thinking at this moment.

However, just standing beside him, Xu Cheng could feel the helplessness, longing, and sadness that Chen Bahuang unconsciously released.

A gust of wind blew, and Chen Bahuang reached out to cover his eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After talking with Xu Cheng and learning about Xu Cheng's story, Chen Bahuang felt inexplicably depressed.

Identity, status, fame, wealth, connections, power, mind, ability...

Compared with Xu Cheng, Chen Bahuang is better than this security guard who has sold himself for seven years in almost every way.

But in front of Xu Cheng, Chen Bahuang finally felt a sense of frustration.

Because, only in terms of his father's identity, Xu Cheng made Chen Bahuang far beyond his reach.

‘Am I really a good father?’

‘Or, was my previous decision correct?’

Although Chen Bahuang had reflected on this issue before, he had never fallen into deep thought like today.

In dusk, under the sycamore tree, Chen Bahuang fell into confusion.

I don’t know how long it took, Chen Bahuang turned his head and looked at Xu Cheng behind him, and squeezed out a smile.

"To be honest, I really envy you."

"Envy me?" Hearing this, Xu Cheng pointed at himself, looking a little surprised, "You don't know how many times stronger your mind or ability are, why should you envy me?"

Looking at Chen Bahuang in confusion, Xu Cheng was full of confusion.

What he said just now was not because Xu Cheng wanted to flatter, nor because Xu Cheng felt inferior...

Instead, he thought from the heart that he really had nothing to be envied by Chen Bahuang.

Chen Bahuang was not surprised when he heard Xu Cheng's answer.

People are sometimes like this.

Just as Chen Bahuang was confused because he didn't know what to say that he was a good father, Xu Cheng was confused because he didn't understand Chen Bahuang's thoughts at this time.

People are different, and so are their ideas.

The atmosphere became silent again.

Chen Bahuang didn't speak, and Xu Cheng didn't know where to speak.

I don’t know how long it took, Chen Bahuang said again: “Is your wife the woman you love the most in your life?”

"Of course." Xu Cheng replied without hesitation.

"This is what I envy..." Chen Bahuang lowered his head, making people unable to see his expression clearly.

"What do you mean?" Xu Cheng scratched his head and asked cowardly, "Isn't your wife your favorite person?"

"To be honest, I don't know either..."

Chen Bahuang shrugged and showed a bitter smile.

When he said this, two women's faces appeared in his mind.

One has gone away from him and will never meet again in this life.

One of them was still with him, but Chen Bahuang couldn't tell why he was with her.

responsibility?

make up?

Or like it?

There may be...or...

"Didn't you come here because of a quarrel with your wife?" Xu Cheng blinked, looking at Chen Bahuang with laughter and cry, "Young couple, it's normal for a conflict, it's not so serious, right?"

"What do you think of?" Chen Bahuang curled his lips and sighed, "Do I think he is such a childish person?"

"Although it doesn't look like it, but..."

Due to environmental reasons, Xu Cheng often cannot be as profound as Chen Bahuang when he thinks about problems.

And this is also the most normal thing.

For Chen Bahuang, he has a lot of responsibilities and many things to wait for him to do, and he has never disappointed him.

But for people like Xu Cheng, things in the world are good, bad, difficult, easy, and anything!

All of them are bigger than their wives and children’s firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

"But what?" Chen Bahuang asked after hearing Xu Cheng's words.

"I have nothing to ask. Don't be angry with me if I say." Xu Cheng asked cowardly.

"It's okay, don't worry, I won't be angry." Chen Bahuang shook his head, "Is it just a petty person in my eyes?"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Cheng couldn't help but recall the unhappiness that happened when he first met Chen Bahuang, and everything Cheng Hu had just experienced.

Thinking of this, Xu Cheng wanted to nod, but when he thought of the consequences, he shook his head.

Xu Cheng has always been a visionary person.

Seeing Xu Cheng shook his head, Chen Bahuang said indifferently: "That's it. Since you don't think I am a petty person, then let it go."

"Okay." Xu Cheng, who received his approval, blinked, and then said calmly, "Although I don't know you, I don't know what makes you so worried, but for me, it's only three meals a day and seven feet of sleep at night."

"What's the matter worth keeping alone?"

“It will all pass.”

"If it was that simple, that would be great." After putting all Xu Cheng's words into his ears, Chen Bahuang shook his head and sighed, "Some things, some people are engraved in their minds like knives and axes, and they cannot be removed."

"How can it be easy to forget?"
Chapter completed!