This passerby is too calm

Chapter 21
I don't know when I picked up the phone and put it down.

Looking at the family who walked away, Chen Mo's eyes were a little lost.

The familiar scene in front of him reminded him of his childhood...

Also in a park.

A couple walking hand in hand in the park.

The woman is beautiful and delicate with braids and a beautiful floral dress, very gentle.

The man was strong, tall and straight, wearing a police uniform in plain clothes.In his arms, he was holding a child in his arms, and the child was holding a camera, looking like a little adult, holding a camera and gesturing to the couple constantly.

Pat Dad for a while, and Mom for a while.

The woman looked at the child pretending to be a mature little adult, smiled happily, and pinched the tip of the child's nose with her slender fingers.

"My little Mo is so cute, old Chen, I said you shouldn't have named Xiao Mo Chen Mo in the first place, Chen Mo—silence, you see this kid really fits his name, and he doesn't like to say a word more. ."

"If you talk too much, you will lose, how good it is to be silent, save worry, effort, and trouble.

The right amount of silence is a form of deterrence, a form of listening, and a form of resilience.

Talk less and listen more, and the right speech will have power.Silence can also make people think more, say less things that shouldn't be said, and restrain the impulsive devil. It is a state of calm and thoughtful thinking.

I, I hope my son will live more freely and easily in the future.Silence - Chen Mo, that's fine. "

"Hey, I can't tell you. But my family Xiao Mo will definitely become a very powerful person in the future, and he will live a happy and safe life. Xiao Mo, if you become very powerful in the future, will you protect your mother if some bad people bully your mother? ah?"

"Well, yes... It doesn't get worse, Xiao Mo can also protect his mother."

"mua! The son is so good, let mother kiss one, I love you so much!"

"Xiao Mo, what do you want to do when you grow up? Do you want to be a police officer who is as brave and fearless as your father? Do you want to be a lawyer who defends justice like your mother?"

"I... Xiao Mo thinks, Xiao Mo also wants to be a hero like you..."

The delicate boy looked up at his father and mother, his light-colored eyes were full of admiration and admiration, as if he had been asked a question by his mother.

The low brows were slightly wrinkled, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of tangled expressions, as if he was sitting very seriously thinking.

Raising the camera in his hand, he said to his parents in a childish and firm voice:

"I want to be a photographer in the future! I take pictures of my parents and my life. I like to take pictures of my father wearing a military uniform. He is very handsome. I also like the way my mother wears a suit. take a photo of!"

"Hahaha, my son's ambition is really unique, good! I will be a photographer in the future! Take photos of my parents for a lifetime!"

"That's it, don't forget Xiao Mo. In the future, when my mother gets old, I will wait for my big photographer to take beautiful pictures for me!"

"it is good!"

……

The woman's gentle voice still lingers in her ears, and the childish echo seems to have not been forgotten from her mind.

"fraud."

Chen Mo cursed in a low voice, but there was no change in his expression, but his voice was slightly hoarse due to the cold wind at night.

Adults are liars.

They all forgot, he was the only one who still remembered the original promise.

Lao Chen sometimes wonders why he always likes to take pictures, taking pictures everywhere with a camera, but Lao Chen also forgets.

Not to mention mom.

It's like the things that everyone has experienced together, the promises made, and in the end, only you can remember this memory.

The people and things in the picture have long been different.

There hasn't been a smiley face in the photo since his father was amputated and disabled.

The memories of those years of twisting and struggling involuntarily appeared in my mind.

The father's self-defeating, the huge blow, and the long-term torment of life after the blow are enough to destroy any life bit by bit with a steel-like restraint.

A hero is also a human being, and everyone will have a vulnerable side. It is not that time will always stay at the moment of his generosity and righteousness. After that time period, the gears of life are still spinning.The pain left behind will not be healed because of the past of that moment, and it will even take the rest of my life to bear.

For a long time, my father was in unbearable pain. He became alcoholic, irritable, preoccupied with gains and losses, and self-abandoned...

What happened in those years was like a swirling vortex, pounding his mind with a dizziness that he didn't want to recall, with tingling and uncontrollable sadness.

Those shattered and twisted images shattered the heroic figure in his mind little by little.

He desperately and desperately pieced together the pieces that had fallen all over the ground, and barely managed to piece together the warmth he once looked up to.

Domestic violence... Mother's disappointment... Leaving... Mother hugged him tightly before leaving, crying bitterly for the warmth and humidity that wet his T-shirt...

There were too many fragmented memories, and he couldn't remember them clearly, and he didn't want to recall them anymore.

All I know is that when he looks back, it seems that time is flying away at no time, and suddenly he has grown up.

His mother divorced and remarried, and he had a new family. It had been many years since he chose to follow his father.

Over the years, he is no longer as inspirational as he was when he was a child to be a man whose words are more important than a thousand dollars.He learned to talk a lot, talk a lot of nonsense, nagging like a bastard.

I kept talking beside Lao Chen, coaxing him, angering him, in order to make him more lively.

……

"Chen Mo? It's really you, what a coincidence!"

"Bai Yitong?"

A magnetic and soft girl sounded above, pulling back Chen Mo's thoughts.

Chen Mo raised his head and saw a girl looking at him with a face of surprise.

She is a very beautiful girl who is amazing at first sight.

This can be seen from people who pass by and look back frequently.

Seventeen or eighteen years old is the best age for a girl, and her face has not completely lost its childishness. Her smooth and smooth face is as delicate as a doll made of jade. There is a touch of childish baby fat on her cheeks. She smiles on both sides. There are light dimples at the corners of the mouth.

The skin exudes a faint fluorescent light, like a moist jelly, and if you look up close, you can clearly see the light blue color in the thin blood vessels under the skin, and the entire figure lining it is like a jade carving.

The slender and curved willow leaf eyebrows are clean and neat, the eyebrows are like the mountains in the distance, and the eyes are like the waves of autumn water.Liu Ye has a pair of affectionate eyes under her eyebrows, and her eyebrows are flowing, looking forward to her posture, which seems to be full of amorous feelings.

When he is not smiling, his big eyes like a deer are sparkling with water, and they are very agile.

(End of this chapter)