Some time ago, Xu Xingchen kept all the money in a bank card. He gave the card to Xu Dahai and said, "The password is still your birthday."

Xu Dahai thought he had accepted his proposal, so he didn't say anything, so he took the bank card and said, "When you arrive in Beijing, you can work hard, don't worry about me, live a good life with Xiao Sun."

He was a little regretful and failed to see Sun Mingzhi.

He was both rejected and wanted to see him.

Xu Xingchen said, "We have broken up."

Xu Dahai was stunned for a moment, silent for a while, and asked, "Is it because of me?"

"No, it's our own problem."

Xu Dahai sighed.

What I wanted to say came to my mouth and swallowed it back.

These two men are together and cannot get married or have children. They will part with each other. It is really unreliable.

But it's useless to say this.

All that is left is endless worry, I don’t know what to say.

"So I don't plan to go back to Beijing anymore, I plan to stay at home for a while," said Xu Xingchen.

“Not working anymore?”

Xu Xingchen said, "I can find you again for a long time after working, but I only have one father, and it will be gone if I lose it. If you ask me to go back to Beijing, don't worry about you, you will feel relieved. What about me? How can the nursing homes in our places be so good? When you don't know anyone, you dare not count on your own son. Do you still expect them to take good care of you?"

Xu Dahai has become an old child. After hearing this, he seemed a little nervous and touched his knee with his hand.

"We were able to cut off our ties with me at the beginning, but now we are afraid that I will bother you? You are right. We are not kind-hearted and filial, and we can't get along anywhere, and we can't get along any further. Just keep doing this. No matter how much my son dislikes you, he will always be better than outsiders."

Xu Dahai lowered his head, stroked his knees with his hands, and said, "You may have to take care of your food, drink, defecation and urination in the future."

Xu Xingchen said, "It's not for you. I may have to come back to live for a long time in the future. My son is in a big city and has a famous future. As a result, I got sick, but I threw him into the nursing home without asking any questions. I told me how could I raise my head in my hometown in the future? I want to go to the nursing home. Don't think about it, and I will die even if I die."

After he said that, he opened the door and went out. After a while, Xu Dahai chased him out and handed over the bank card in his hand. His dignity as a father seemed to completely collapse at this moment, like a child who needed to see the adult's wink and said, "Then... then you should take it. My mind may not be able to remember where to put it one day."

"Crack." Qiu Hong stood up and said, "Okay, it's over."

Shen Jintai and Cai Jun came to watch the replay and found that Shen Ruhai and the others were coming. He was still immersed in the play and called "Dad".

Perhaps he was also touched by the content just now. Shen Ruhai said "Oh" and said, "Let's take a look at you... I told you in advance."

"I know."

As Shen Jintai said that, he brought Shen Xiaomei over and said, "Let's go to the car to chat."

As he said that, he asked Shen Xiaomei: "Are you cold?"

Shen Xiaomei said: "Brother, why are you crying?"

Shen Jintai's eyes were slightly red and he said, "Brother just now, cried for a while. Isn't it really crying?"

Liu Qi brought some food to him, which was delivered by the Yan family at the beginning of the year. She picked a few snacks and brought them with her.

Perhaps because of the plot, Shen Jintai had some kind of cherishing them.

He actually always felt that Chen Ruhai was a little pitiful. He had a bad relationship with his son when he was young, but now he is old and reconciled with his son, but he doesn't know that his son is no longer in this world.

If he hadn't come over, Shen Jintai would have jumped off the building and died long ago.

Now, where has the original Shen Jintai gone?

Maybe like him, I have inexplicably arrived in another world and started a new life again?

Seeing him looking at him like this, Chen Ruhai smiled and said, "You acted well, and finally know how you work."

Everyone chatted in the RV for a while, and Xiaotang talked about the hardships he had suffered when filming "The Pilot": "Now, filming the films of Mr. Yan and his company has been much better."

When Liu Qi heard that he was injured during the explosion, he jumped over the river and said, "It seems that no industry is easy."

"Don't be too hard to act, safety should be put first." Chen Ruhai said: "I was too hard to act when I was young, and I had a lot of problems. My stomach was drunk at that time. It was too late to take care of it when I was old."

Yes, it is not easy to do any job. Chen Ruhai worked hard all his life. After middle age, he suddenly went bankrupt and his hair turned gray. He turned around and found where his son, who had a disagreement, wanted to live. The taste was probably not much different from Xu Dahai.

As Xu Xingchen, he can understand Xu Dahai. As Shen Jintai, he should also give Chen Ruhai the same understanding as possible.

Perhaps he can never be as harmonious and happy as a family with a kind father and a filial son, but at least he can do his best like Xu Xingchen.

Before Xu Dahai knew him at all, Xu Xingchen took Xu Dahai to Beijing, visited the Forbidden City, and watched the national flag raising on Tiananmen Gate. Later, he was in a whim and even took him to Sun Mingzhi's workplace and looked at Sun Mingzhi from afar.

Xu Dahai shook his head and said, "It's not as good as that boy Yu Chenglin."

Xu Xingchen laughed.

The doctors in Beijing were helpless. After returning from Beijing, Xu Dahai's condition worsened. Gradually, he needed to remind him to remember who he was.

"who I am?"

"You are my son."

"What's my name?"

"Xu Xingchen."

"What's your name?"

Xu Dahai laughed and said, "Xu Dahai, Xingchen Dahai, the name your mother gave you."

"What's my mom's name?"

"She called...she called...can't remember."

"Her name is Lu Mingfen."

Xu Dahai smiled and said, "Yes, yes, Mingfen."

Another winter, Xu Xingchen was worried that Xu Dahai would be alone at home and led him to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. When he passed by Yu Chenglin's fish stall, Xu Dahai said he wanted to eat fish.

"Do you still remember him?" Xu Xingchen asked.

Xu Dahai shook his head and asked, "Do I know him?"

"Uncle, I am Yu Chenglin." Yu Chenglin smiled a little awkwardly.

Xu Dahai shook his head again, stared at Yuchizi and said, "I want a fish, crucian carp."

He couldn't even remember Yu Chenglin's name.

Xu Xingchen was in his hometown for a year and became familiar with Yu Chenglin again. When he was picking fish, the two chatted for a long time, but Yu Chenglin refused to accept his money.

"Okay, I'll treat you to drink somewhere else." Xu Xingchen said.

After leaving the vegetable market, Xu Dahai said, "This young man is good."

Xu Xingchen smiled, his eyes a little wet.

More than ten years ago, he called Yu Chenglin out of school, beat him up, scolded him pervertedly, and told Yu Chenglin's family that it was extremely disgusting and incomprehensible. More than ten years later, he didn't know whether Yu Chenglin was straight or bent, and he joked to match them up.

I forgot about the past.

It’s okay if I forgot, I only remember that my name is Xu Dahai and Xu Xingchen is his son.

I only know that I am old and sick, and it is natural to rely on my son.

The two of them drank fish soup at night, and every few days since then, Yu Chenglin came to their house to deliver fish.

Xu Dahai sat in the yard, watching Xu Xingchen standing on the ladder picking persimmons, and asked, "Does Yu Chenglin like you? I think he is good?"

He even secretly ran to the vegetable market and asked Yu Chenglin if he liked his son.

"My son is not a pervert. He doesn't know. I came to ask you without telling him. If you don't, don't scold him. Do you like him? My son is a college student and works in Beijing, so he has a promising future."

Yu Chenglin smiled, was shocked and moved, and said, "I am."

Xu Dahai smiled and said, "Then you think about it. He likes you quite a bit. He is single."

Xu Xingchen received a call from Yu Chenglin and ran over to pick him up. On the way back, Xu Dahai muttered: "I'm dead, what should you do? There is no one around you. When you are old, who will take care of you? There is no child. There is still someone around you to take care of you."

Xu Xingchen was tired of these words and did not answer. The father and son took the fish home.

Winter has passed and spring has come.

Xu Xingchen made him a basin of hot water and asked him to wash his feet. He sat beside him and watched TV. Xu Dahai soaked his feet for a while and was a little dazed. Xu Xingchen turned off the TV and sat next to him and asked, "Have you washed?"

"alright."

Xu Xingchen went to pour the foot wash water, then wiped his feet, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am..." Xu Dahai was stunned for a while, then smiled, as if he was a little embarrassed and dull: "Who am I?"

Xu Xingchen stopped the movements in his hand, squatted on the ground and looked up at him: "Think about it, who are you?"

Xu Dahai thought hard for a while, and smiled and said, "My mind is confused now, hehehe."

"Xu Dahai, you are Xu Dahai."

"I'm Xu Dahai."

"Who am I?"

"Who are you?"
To be continued...