Jinghua Tianjiao

Chapter 269 Train Z161
After so many years, Amuna knew that her mother and adoptive father still had some feelings for each other. After all, they had been living together for a long time.Thinking of this, Amuna said again, "Mom, you can see for yourself, this is your emotion, I don't want to get too involved. By the way, have you bought your tickets to Kunming? Why don't you refund it? I still want to take you." Play for a few days.”

"Forget it, let's do it." Her mother waved her hand. Amuna turned around and saw her father walking past, so she stopped talking.

The departure time was getting closer and Amuna wanted them to stay and play for a few days.But the closer the time approaches, the more indifference Amuna insists on.The matter between her parents was a foregone conclusion, and she did not try to persuade either party.

"The Z161 train bound for Kunming has started to check in. All passengers going there are asked to line up to check in..." The station announcement came and was repeated three times in a row, as if urging Muna's parents to go home.

The mother picked up her luggage and started to line up, followed closely by the father, and the family was about to part ways.People stood up from their chairs and crowded into the ticket gate. Although they lined up in an orderly manner, they clearly felt crowded.Amuna tried hard to find an angle in the crowd where she could see her mother. She was pushed forward by the crowd. Her mother turned back and said, "Okay, Muna, go back, we are going in."

"Mom..." Muna reluctantly parted, but it became a luxury for the mother and daughter in the crowd to hug each other.

"Go back, go back." Mother waved to Muna
I could only watch my parents follow the crowd and enter the platform.She just felt that the waiting room, which was crowded just now, suddenly became quiet, and soon Amuna was the only one left in front of the ticket check door.

The ticket inspector shouted to Amuna, "Girl, do you want to check the ticket? We have to hurry up."

Amuna shook her head and replied, "I'm here to give it away."

Standing in the waiting room, she could see the train her parents were riding on from the side through the upstairs window. Amuna kept looking at the train until it left the platform with a long "woo" sound, and then Amuna left. .My parents came back to Beijing this time, but they didn’t seem to be here.

The matter was over, but Amuna only felt an indescribable loneliness.

Because of Amuna's affairs, Wen Xin has been busy for such a long time and has not returned home.She remembered the agreement she made with her father about having dinner together, but it was just that so many days had passed, so her father might have forgotten it, or perhaps he had returned to Nanjing.

I'm doing the finishing work today, and it's already one o'clock in the morning when I finish.Wen Xin returned home as usual. During this time, home was just a place to sleep and had no other meaning.When she opened the door, the light was on, and there was a smell of cooking in the room. It had been a long time since her house smelled like cooking.Wen Xin, who was full of sleepiness, suddenly became energetic. There were prepared meals on the table. He heard footsteps and his father came out carrying the last soup.

"Dad?" Wen Xin was surprised, "Dad, why are you here...how did you get in."

"It's not easy for you to always use your mother's birthday." After his father said this, he looked at the time and said, "Why, are you going home at this time every day in this small studio?"

Wen Xin was happy when her father came, and replied, "No, I have some things to do in the studio during this period, and I am just finished today. Dad, you haven't gone back since you came to Beijing last time? You have been staying in Beijing. ?”

The father shook his head, "No, I went back once on the way. I just came here yesterday. I wanted to take you out to eat yesterday, but after waiting for a long time and you didn't come, I left. Why, I didn't find anything missing in the house. ?”

When her father said this, Wen Xin hurriedly ran into her room and took a look. The original clothes in the closet were not there, but replaced with a batch of new ones.Wen Xin said, "Dad, where are my clothes? This...why are these all new?"

"They were all sent for dry cleaning, and I didn't even know how to put mothballs in the closet. They all smelled. I'm so old and don't know how to take care of myself. I guess I just threw them in the closet after wearing them."

Sure enough, his father understood him well. Seeing that Wen Xin was having difficulty answering, his father was no longer embarrassed and said, "Okay, hurry up and wash your hands and eat. It's already midnight, is this meal a supper or a supper?" "Just treat it as a supper, Dad. "

The chat between father and daughter was quite relaxed, and they hadn't gotten together for a long time.Wen Xin hadn't eaten the food cooked by her father for a long time. After a few bites, Wen Xin chatted and asked, "Dad, aren't you busy at the company now? Why do you still have time to come to Beijing?"

"You are here. When I was in Nanjing, I could see you on weekdays. Now, if you run to Beijing and refuse to go back, then I can't keep running here."

Wen Xin felt ashamed that she had neglected her father these days, and explained, "The studio is indeed too busy right now. I think when things stabilize, I can go back to see you often."

This made my father feel happy.It has been a long time since she opposed her coming to Beijing to now supports her. It seems that both father and daughter understand each other's life and needs.

"Xinxin, what day is today, do you still remember?" While eating, his father suddenly asked solemnly
Wen Xin didn't pay attention, but then thought about it and quickly put down her chopsticks, "Why...I even forgot my mother's memorial day? Dad, I..."

Wen Xin blamed herself. In the past, she had had countless quarrels with her father because of her mother's death, but now she had forgotten this day.

The father did not blame Wen Xin, but said, "Your mother has been gone for so many years, and I miss her the most at this time of year. I just want to have a meal with you this year so that your mother can see it too, our father and daughter The two of us no longer quarrel like before."

Wen Xin nodded, and she suddenly understood her father's busyness, because she was also very busy at this time and forgot about this important day.She said, "Mom will definitely see it."

After talking about the past, the father and daughter ate the meal.Until Wen Xin was washing dishes, her father came into the kitchen and looked at her.Wen Xin turned around and said, "Dad, please go back to the house and rest. It's already so late."

"It's okay. I'm not sleepy. I want to talk to you." Father said and started chatting. "I see that you have grown more now, so your stay in Jinghuafang will go well."

"pretty good."

Father Wen nodded and said, "I have read a lot of news about Wangfu Cultural and Creative Industries. Jinghuafang has been growing. I really didn't expect you to revitalize this intangible cultural heritage silk figure. At first, I thought this was difficult, but now I see Seeing your results, dad is really happy for you."

"Well, it's done step by step. It requires a process."

"If there is anything you can't handle, you must tell dad. After all, you are a studio, and you will encounter many things in the future." Wen's father seemed to know about Amuna's affairs. He said this to Wen Xin felt reassured, but she, who had always wanted to be strong, decided to fight against her brothers and sisters in Jinghuafang.

Seeing that Wen Xin didn't speak, he could only hear the sound of the faucet running.Father Wen added, "You are just like me when I was young. You have your own opinions and goals. You have to do everything yourself. You are a person who loves to worry."

(End of this chapter)