“For such an old child, you must destroy all his self-esteem!”

“If you make him cry enough, he won’t cry anymore.”

“If he doesn’t like meat, then fill his bowl with vegetables. If he still cries, then let him cry somewhere else and don’t bother us while we’re eating.”

“……”

The familiar words echoed in the young man’s ears.

“Young Master De Yun?”

The young man looked at the heavy snow falling in the distance, his mouth bitter and helpless.

Everyone knew that he had a good father. With his father, he could secure a bright future and live a life that most second-generation stars couldn’t have.

He could enjoy wealth and luxury.

But who could know how much sadness was hidden behind this glory?

Since he was young…

He was raised by his grandparents and was sent to Kyoto by his father when he was only 6 years old. He couldn’t afford toys.

And his younger brother, Guo Fenyang.

At the age of six, he was dressed in beautiful clothes and fed delicious food, wearing an expensive gold bracelet on his hand, and was loved by everyone!

……

His grades were among the best in his class, and he was also a top three student in the city. He was talented and loved by his teachers.

At first, he could enjoy his high school and college life like ordinary students.

After three or five years, he succeeded in his studies and returned home in glory.

But because of his father’s words, he was forced to drop out of school and embark on a path ofng has no future.

At this time, he was disoriented, isolated and helpless, and there was no one of the same age around him.

The teacher’s praise disappeared, replaced by all kinds of insults and criticisms.

Because he was nervous in the first round, he made a mistake.

He thought he would be somewhat comforted, but he didn’t expect his father to post a long article on Weibo, belittling him as a useless person!!

At that time, the boy’s self-esteem was completely shattered.

He wanted to give up countless times and wanted to go back to school, but what he got was even worse scolding.

He was scolded as incompetent and a loser!

“Then… didn’t you send me to school, did you really do this to inherit your gossiping legacy?”

“Or”

“You’re lying to me. Are you just afraid that I will succeed in my studies and become smart, which will threaten your youngest son’s status?”

“I always thought you loved me, but you were just a little strict”

“Until… I saw how you loved others”

“If you think your education is good, why do you only apply it to me and not your youngest son? Why is he the only one who is favored and not me?”

Guo Dalin tightened his cotton coat.

The capital in the winter is unusually cold.

But no matter how cold it is… it can’t defeat the coldness in my heart right now.

……

“Son, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen you. It’s time for you to go homehome.”

A familiar voice rang out.

This happened just now. Guo Dalin, who had not returned home for a year, wanted to show his filial piety and see his parents.

As the Spring Festival was approaching, he brought along the carefully prepared Spring Festival couplets and a red congratulatory note. He returned home in excitement and opened the door.

The warm atmosphere, the warm little house, and the smiling parents, were all what he had expected.

Just as he was eagerly preparing to surprise his parents, an inappropriate voice rang out.

“Who are you and what are you doing in my house?”

Guo Dalin lowered his head, stunned, staring at the child who was questioning him.

This place… isn’t it also my home?

At this moment.

The originally warm atmosphere was instantly broken, and he realized that this was no longer his home anymore.

His father had long since become someone else’s father.

In addition.

Without a toothbrush, a towel, or his own room, how could he consider it his own home?

He… was just a guest.

……

“In the entire city of Bianjing, who wouldn’t say that Xiao Qinshi is a great stepmother?”

Jin Ge’s words had already left echoing in his ears.

At first,

Guo Dalin didn’t understand what this meant.

Until today…he finally understood. Back then, it was just a very normal salary increase event, but because of that kneeling, it caused a problem.

That kneeling completely ruined the exit of the person who left.

That kneeling had alreadyay changed the entire pattern of De Yun.

That kneeling also made Guo Da Lin completely isolated and powerless in De Yun Pavilion, and he no longer had the help of his family.

A few years later, it was the family of the youngest son, Xiao Bai Er, who flew up to the sky and occupied the magpie’s nest.

But Guo Da Lin always disliked this person. He had no talent or virtue. Why could he stand in such a position?

Moreover, things like Wen Chuan and Yu Shu were the pain of the nation! What a loss for the people! Xiao Bai Er joking about such things, what use could it be?

……

“Python swallows dragon”

“This is the real python swallowing dragon.”

At this moment, he remembered what Master Yu Qian had said.

The python was the stepmother, and the sparrow… was the youngest son.

Thinking back, he had once thought that those who were good to him had already plotted against him to death from the bottom of their hearts.

Only his master had always been consistent with him.

Always on his side.

In Yu Qian’s house, there was always a room reserved for Guo Dalin.

But in his biological father’s house, there was not a single room reserved for him.

How ironic!!

“Dad”

“I won’t speak falsely anymore.”

“Home”

“I won’t go back either.”

“Breaking up with you, I’m unfilial, being filial to you, I feel uneasy. After all, we are father and son. I can’t let you and I quarrel. I can only be filial to you in front of you. Now, I have to stay away from you. I’ve tried to convince myself. If there is a next life, I won’t be filial to you.””Now we are father and son.”

Guo Dalin took out his mobile phone and spoke to the other end with all his might.

Then, he hung up without waiting for the other end to continue.party replied.

……

It was snowing in Beijing.

The red walls were covered with white snow.

As the Chinese New Year approached, the surrounding lights were brightly lit, but no one turned on the lights themselves.

“Hello, Master.”

The caller, Yu Qian, seemed to have noticed Guo Dalin’s change in mood and said in an indifferent tone:

“Hey buddy, come here for a drink?”

“I won’t drink anymore.……”

“Don’t talk nonsense with me. Your boss is making dumplings. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Where will you go if you don’t come here? Don’t worry, the bed is prepared for you and clean. Now it depends on when this great Buddha will show mercy! Okay, I won’t talk to you anymore. The dumplings are already in the pot. I have to help your boss. Come here quickly! By the way, buy a bottle of vinegar on the way up!”

After that, Yu Qianjue hurriedly hung up.

“……”

Guo Dalin raised his head.

The Kyoto sky was foggy, but in this fog, he finally saw a light that was lit just for him.

Although it was dim, it was warm.

“Salty.

Guo Dalin snorted.

He knew that he could only rely on himself in the future.

……

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