Just to Sweep the Entertainment Industry Chapter 72: This guilt, I took it

There was a traffic jam on the road, and Guo Hang was indeed a little late.

But no matter how late, Yan Lu felt that the time was too fast, and he was still not ready.

Inside is a forty-year-old soul. Facing an old couple who just passed fifty, he doesn't even know what to call him.

The only thing that is fortunate is that this family is not good at words, so the three people get along in the same space, and the atmosphere will not be too awkward.

Guo Hang was suffering, he felt a little uncomfortable, but he was the driver, the one who couldn't get away the most.

He took a careful look at the expressions of the three people, and automatically made up a plot in his heart--the son pursued his ideals with passion and violated the wishes of his parents, which led to a discord between the parents and the children. The three of them wanted to take this opportunity to ease their relationship, but they didn't know how to speak - well, Guo Hang thought it was very reasonable and logical.

So he opened his mouth, as an agent, he was willing to be that link.

"Yan Lu, your uncle and aunt brought you a lot of things, all of which are in the trunk."

Yan Lu felt extremely uncomfortable. He was still working **** construction. After all, Dai Yuan was doing his filial piety.

But the problem is, even if he is willing to lose the old face of these 40 years, in the last life, these two words are very far away from him, don't say it too harshly.

It's just that Guo Hang has opened his mouth at this moment, and he can't help but continue.

"Um...what?"

Since mother Yan got in the car, she kept looking at her son who was sitting in the co-pilot. He called home that day and said that he could not hold on to it. It was the first time in the past 28 years that he was vulnerable. Yan's mother felt distressed, she was stupid and couldn't say nice words, so she had to let her old man speak.

In the end, the stuffy gourd only said that in the end, 'Come back when you're tired, there's a home here. ’

Later, the son didn't come back. Later, someone called to ask his son's character and why he copied other people's songs. During that time, the old couple's life was also miserable. They contacted them in the name of the interview. At that time, they knew what happened to their son, and they didn't want him to worry. They didn't say anything, and they didn't even care about calling them.

It's good to know that he's fine, that he's fine.

Thinking of this, Mother Yan's eyes were a little red and her nose was a little sour, she replied with a smile: "It's some dried vegetables that are easy to keep and keep at home, so that I don't have time to buy vegetables, and I don't have anything for myself. eat."

The words are very simple, but they reveal a special warmth, which makes Yan Lu's heart throb. He lowered his eyebrows, nodded, and made a sound from his nose, "Yeah."

Guo Hang hurriedly took over the topic, "Auntie, you really love your son, then let's go to Yanlu's first, put things down and then go out to eat."

"Let's eat at home." Father Yan, who had been silent for a while, suddenly said, "Public figures, pay more attention."

"Uh, okay, then I'll order some food to be delivered, so I don't have to do it myself."

"Xiao Guo, you don't have to worry so much. We're here to see how Xiao Lu is doing. We'll go back after we have a meal and sit down."

Hearing Mother Yan's words, Guo Hang took a quick look at Yan Lu and said quickly, "Auntie, what are you talking about? Since you are here, you will stay for two more days. Yan Lu has been busy recording the show recently, but she also has time to To accompany you to go shopping, Huajing has many historical sites."

"I know." Mother Yan's brows and eyes are gentle and loving, and her tone of speech is always unhurried, which shows that she is also a very mild-tempered master on weekdays.

She was still looking at her son's smiling face from the back seat halfway, and said, "My son, we are not here to be polite, just take a look when I have time, it's fine, on the way back. We have already bought the tickets."

Yan Lu pursed the corners of his mouth, and his heart was blocked even more.

Fortunately, the car finally arrived home now. He insisted that more talk is worse than more, so he got out of the car first, first opened the car door for Yan's father and Yan's mother, helped them get out of the car, and then took the initiative to go to the trunk Take out the luggage brought by the old man.

Thankfully, he had a little exercise with William, and he had been doing some training these days, otherwise he wouldn't be able to eat those two oversized duffel bags.

"Oh, Shen, come here, let your dad take it, don't be too tired." That's how mothers are, always feeling sorry for her son, no matter how old he is or whether he is an adult or not, he is always feeling sorry for him he.

So, it's not polite to call your old man up.

But this time, Yan Lu didn't listen to her. He could feel that she had a lot of strength in her hands who worked all the year round, but when she was old, she really couldn't compete with him.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "It's alright, it should be, let's go upstairs." Then he put another duffel bag on his back, carrying one in each hand, and walked in first.

Mother Yan trotted to keep up, helping her with some strength, with a relieved and sad smile on her face.

My child has grown up, and it is probably like this in the heart of a mother.

Guo Hang pushed the suitcase and followed behind Yan's father. He knew with hindsight that this was the way the family got along.

After entering the room, Yan's father and Yan's mother only looked around Yanli's residence. Satisfied with the surrounding environment and the cleanliness of the room, they immediately went to tidy up the things they brought.

Yan Lu and Guo Hang wanted to help, but were driven to the studio by Yan's father, "You guys are busy, I'll call you to dinner later."

Mother Yan looked at the two at a loss, smiled and said, "You can't sort this out either, so go get busy."

"Yeah." Yan Lu turned around, poured a glass of warm water for each of the two elders, and dragged Guo into the studio. He was a little absent-minded, mainly because his chest was too heavy, so he didn't have much time for work. ~IndoMTL.com~ He never thought that the parental love and motherly love that belonged to the original body would be such a feeling, and there is no single word to describe the complexity.

The forty-year-old soul has already passed the age of longing for a family. If there is, it must belong to his own family, not a family that longs for the love of a father and mother.

The strict rules of the previous life, the parents who lost at the age of twelve, the car accident, the accident, at that time, I felt that the sky was falling, the ground was sinking, and my home was gone.

But when he was young, there were too many things to disperse this sadness, so soon he was alive again, only knowing that he had no place to return, and he had to run forward.

In such years, the pictures he can remember are really very few. It seems to be vague, and the same is true of his parents. If they are few, they are all concerned, and their faces always have a gentle expression.

He didn't know whether it was the beautification of his memory or the truth, but it was also possible that the old couple today gave him such a beautiful fantasy.

As the old saying goes, if your parents are here, don't travel far!

But those who are more persecuted in the real world are children who travel thousands of miles and their parents are worried.

My hometown, by my parents' side, is not because I don't want to go back, but because I can't.

Yuan Shi left his hometown as the top scholar in the college entrance examination. He didn't say it, it didn't mean that he was not proud, not proud, and then he was depressed. What he really dared not face, perhaps it was the concerned eyes of his parents, and distressed eyes.

His guilt can't be expressed, he can't even think about it.

'I am you, this guilt, I take it. ' Yan Lu said this to another Yan Lu in his heart, and the hot words burned his entire nasal cavity.

At this moment, Mother Yan's voice came from outside the door, "Xiao Lu, and Xiao Guo, come, wash your hands and eat."