Chapter 491

"Sleepless?" Sheng Jingmin's subconscious call.

Sheng Shumian Leng for a moment, suddenly back to God, put down his hand, look at the elder brother: "ah?"

Sheng Jingmin doesn't want to say too much in front of his parents, but he needs to remind his sister: "Bo Xiushen is not easy to be provoked. I hope you won't contact him."

Sheng Shumian was stunned and suddenly laughed: "brother, what are you talking about?"

Sheng Jingmin pursed his lips and did not speak.

Sheng Shumian took his mother's arm, tilted his head and said, "I just want to know why he is so impolite?"

Sheng Changyu took his wife and daughter to the outside, and said as he walked, "it's just one more look. What are you worried about? Your sister is still young, and she doesn't understand these."

Sheng Jingmin said coldly, "Bo Xiushen has a girlfriend."

"Brother." Sheng Shumian complained and said, "what do you think of your sister? I don't even know him. If I can look at him, can I fall in love with him? "

Sheng Jingmin did not speak.

Mrs. Sheng also said, "well, why are you arguing about an outsider? OK, aren't you going to see the fireworks? Go ahead, go ahead. I'll go back with your father. "

Sheng Shumian said with a smile: "fireworks, every year, and you can watch it on TV. I still don't go to the scene. My mother is not feeling well. I go home to massage my mother."

Mrs. Sheng patted her daughter's hand and said, "if you want to play, you can go and play with your brother. If you don't care about him, he will be alone again this year. How lonely he is."

Sheng Shumian turns his head and looks at his brother.

Sheng Jingmin said coldly, "no, I'm very good."

Sheng Shumian came up, took his brother's arm and said with a smile, "since my mother has ordered me, today I can only accompany my brother. Brother, let's go to the fireworks party."

Sheng Jingmin took her hand from her arm and said, "if it's just for me, I'll tell you clearly that I don't like watching fireworks."

Sheng Shumian pouts and doesn't speak.

But at this time, a middle-aged male voice suddenly came from the front: "let's meet with fireworks for a while, we'll go first."

Sheng Jingmin looked forward and saw Bo Xiushen and Liang qiange standing on the street, sending a middle-aged couple and a five or six-year-old boy on the bus.

The speaker is the middle-aged man. Sheng Jingmin remembers that Bo Xiushen called the middle-aged man "Dad" just now.

Sheng Jingmin frowned and fell into thinking.

A moment later, the car left, and Bo Xiushen took Liang qiange's hand and walked across the road.

Sheng Jingmin turned back suddenly to Sheng Shumian and said, "let's go to the fireworks party."

Sheng Shumian takes a look at him. He looks the same. He just raises his eyes and looks at the direction where Bo Xiushen and Liang qiange leave not far away.

But at this time, and listen to the mother said: "I actually feel much better, sleep so looking forward to the fireworks, it is better to go with the family?"

Sheng Shumian looks at his mother in an instant.

Sheng Changyu coughed, nodded and said, "OK, let's go together."

Sheng Shumian looks at his father again.

After a long time, Sheng Shumian suddenly laughed. She took her parents' arms and put her head on her mother's shoulder. She said softly, "my parents still love me."

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fireworks will be set up in Shanhai park on the left side of the bay area.

The time of the fireworks show is 11:30 p.m., which is still early. Because his parents seldom come to San Francisco, Sheng Shumian proposes to go shopping with his parents.

Sheng Jingmin did not go with them. He drove alone to the spinal cord rehabilitation center in the suburbs.

Near the new year's Eve, the rehabilitation center is also a special arrangement for the occasion. Many patients have put on red hats symbolizing happiness. Sheng Jingmin, led by the nurse, went outside the ward of Sheng Qingyan.

Sheng Qingyan is not sleeping, is sitting in bed reading.

The nurse opened the door of the sick room.

Sheng Jingmin walks in.

The pale boy on the bed saw his father coming, and immediately widened his eyes. He called out in surprise: "Dad."

Sheng Jingmin said thanks to the nurse. After the nurse left, he closed the door of the ward, walked over and asked softly, "what are you looking at?"

Sheng Qingyan closed his hand and revealed the title of the book on the cover.

The life of a talented painter: Cen Jia.

Sheng Jingmin frowned and reached out to take the book away. He asked, "who showed you this?"

Sheng Qingyan didn't seem happy to see his father. He looked at him nervously and said, "what I saw in the library..."

Sheng Jingmin stares at his son with a serious expression.

Sheng Qingyan see can't hide, low head, two hands together, pick his fingertips said: "I, please nurse sister to buy for me."

Sheng Jingmin sat down with his lips pursed and did not speak.

Sheng Qingyan looked at his father carefully and bit his lips to apologize: "I'm sorry..."

Sheng Jingmin looked at him and asked, "Why are you sorry?"Sheng Qingyan lowered his head and did not speak.

Sheng Jingmin was silent for a moment. He got up and touched his son's head. He said, "dad doesn't blame you. She's your mother. You think she's normal."

Sheng Qingyan looks up at his father.

Sheng Jingmin asked, "do you miss her very much?"

Sheng Qingyan seemed to be hesitant. He looked at his finger for a moment and said slowly, "there is no..."

Sheng Jingmin was stunned.

Sheng Qing said: "that is, some curiosity, how is her life."

Sheng Qingyan has been short of family care since he was a child. He has many relatives, including father, mother, grandfather, grandmother, grandfather, grandmother, aunt, uncle and aunt. But these people, except the father, seem to have never known his existence.

Even when he lost his family, he lived in the hospital alone, but he didn't have a family member at any time.

He never asked for anything. He knew that his mother had abandoned him. In the past, they met once a year, only to meet. They kept a friendly and polite distance between mother and son, and exchanged greetings with each other, just like completing the task.

Until this year, this task will no longer be carried out, but it seems that it will not be different from previous years.

The only difference is that Sheng Qingyan can't hear those stories from his mother this year.

He didn't think about his mother. He wanted to know what interesting things happened to her this year? Where did she travel again? What other paintings did she draw? Did she recognize a new friend? Do those friends have something in common with her? Did they do anything interesting together?

Sheng Qingyan sincerely envied her mother's freedom, although her father said that she was a very irresponsible person.

But Sheng Qingyan still felt that the woman who left everything and embraced life and lived only for herself in her life was too natural and unrestrained.

If only he could do the same one day.

Sheng Jingmin looked at his son's face gradually showing a sad expression, he turned his head, picked up the book on the table, opened a page, there are a line of words on it.

This line of writing should be written by Cen Jia, and it says - if there are no wings, the bird is no longer a bird.

At the bottom is a line of propaganda saying that on January 12, cen Jia will have a personal art exhibition, which will be held in San Francisco.

Sheng Jingmin sneered and said, "it seems that you will see her soon."

Sheng Qing said: "Dad, mom is already in San Francisco."

Sheng Jingmin looks at him.

Sheng Qing said: "on the news, there is an abstract painting exhibition in San Francisco Art Center this morning. She is the consultant of this exhibition. The painter of the exhibition is her senior brother. They will join the fireworks party in Shanhai park tonight. I saw what was said in the local news."