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038 This home is still there

Night falls.

Although the grief is extremely painful, life still has to continue until time fades into the grief.

The day after my mother left, Xiangyang personally cooked and cooked supper.

After cooking, he walked up and knocked on his father's door.'

After a while, the door opened.

"Dad, it's time to eat." Xiangyang said to his father.

He nodded to his father in surprise, "You have prepared the meal."

Looking at his father's haggard and unscrupulous appearance, Xiang Yang suddenly had the urge to cry. But he held it back because he knew he had to.

"Dad, go for dinner." He grabbed his father's arm and walked to the dining table with his father.

For the next supper, both father and son were silent and had no appetite. As time went by, the sad atmosphere gradually increased.

"Dad, aren't the dishes I cook delicious?" Xiangyang said, he didn't want to continue this uncomfortable atmosphere.

"I don't have much appetite." He put down his chopsticks and then sighed, "Your mother's mental state has improved after finally getting better. Who knew that such an accident happened!"

After saying that, he shook his head to his father, then lowered his head and cried and whimpered.

Xiangyang's eyes were instantly red by his father's infection. After taking a deep breath, Xiangyang began to pick up food in the bowl and ate in big mouthfuls. He didn't want to say anything about his mother, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hold back his tears.

After a while, he stood up to his father, patted Xiangyang on the shoulder with his hand and said, "I'm full, you eat slowly."

Xiang Yang obviously felt that his father's hands were trembling very hard.

"Yeah!" He nodded until his father entered the room and locked the door. He suddenly burst into tears when he looked like he was eating with relish.

He always wanted to keep this family, hoping to make the family a happy family of four before. However, with his mother's departure, his hopes were completely shattered and the family became fragmented.

"God, what did our family do wrong? Why did you treat our family so cruelly!" He couldn't help asking the sky.

After dinner, Xiangyang packed up the dishes alone. When he came out of the kitchen, he found that his father was already sitting on the sofa.

"Dad, why are you out?"

"Xiang Yang, sit down, dad has something to tell you." Xiang dad said with a heavy face.

With a nervous mood, Xiang Yang sat next to his father.

After the father and son looked at each other for a while, they finally spoke to their father: "Dad doesn't know, I'm telling you if this matter is appropriate."

"Dad, tell me, nothing is worse than losing mom!"

After a sigh, he poked his father's wrinkled face with both hands and said, "Do you still remember the crazy words your mother said to you before the New Year?"

Xiang Yang looked confused, "Dad, are you referring to?"

"It's just that she said you are not her son!" explained to her father, then paused for a moment and continued, "Actually, what she said was not crazy, but the truth. You are not our biological child."

What Xiang’s father didn’t expect was that after hearing this, Xiang Yang’s reaction was very calm.

Xiang Yang had long suspected that he was not his biological child, especially when his mother told him before being liberated last night that he would be a real mother and son with him in the next life, so he confirmed this.

"Dad," Xiangyang twisted the corner of his mouth bitterly, "Actually, I've guessed it long ago."

"Since you know, why still?" Xiang's father looked at Xiang Yang with shock.

"It is said that one day he will be a teacher for life, not to mention that I have called you a father who has been around for nearly twenty years. You and your mother treat me as your own. Is it that important to be a biological child?" Xiang Yang explained.

After hearing Xiang Yang's explanation, Xiang's father burst into tears in an instant and showed a gratifying smile. He kept patting Xiang Yang's shoulder and said in a hoarse voice: "Your mother and I didn't love you in vain!"

"Dad, I'm sorry, I failed to fulfill my promise and reunite our family of four."

"Silly kid, it's not your fault!"

"It's my fault, it's really my fault. I have the opportunity and ability to find my sister, but I didn't hurry up and do it!" Xiang Yang said with a guilty look on his face.

"What does it mean? Do you know your sister's whereabouts?"

Xiang Yang nodded, "Sister, she is in the world of mirror!"

After hearing Xiang Yang say this, Xiang’s father was startled and said in panic: “Xiang Yang, you haven’t slept last night, right? Do you need a good rest?”

"Dad! Don't worry, I'm sober, it's very normal!" Xiang Yang explained.

However, Xiang Dad seemed increasingly anxious.

In desperation, Xiang Yang immediately got up and went to the room to take out a mirror and placed it on the table in front of his father.

"Dad, you're ready."

"Ah!" Xiang's father didn't understand what Xiang Yang meant, but Xiang Yang suddenly disappeared in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the bathroom door suddenly open, Xiang Yang walked out of it and returned to him.

His magical process made Xiang Dad stunned.

"What's going on?" Xiang Dad was surprised.

"Dad, I just entered the world inside through the mirror in front of you, and then came out through the mirror in the bathroom. Do you understand?"

Xiang’s father was stunned and Xiang Yang understood this very well. It would be a bit difficult to ask his father to accept this matter at once.

After a long time, he blinked to his father and exclaimed: "Your sister is really inside?"

Seeing Xiangyang nodded, he said to his father again: "Then Dad beg you to find her back. This is your mother's last wish before her death."

"I understand, Dad, don't worry, you will definitely do it." Xiang Yang promised his father.

After thinking about it for a long time, Xiang Dad asked, "Xiang Yang, how did you do it? In other words, when did you find that you can enter it? Can you understand my question?"

"Yes!" Xiangyang nodded, "I was at the beginning of last semester, yes."

Xiang Yang suddenly stopped, and he didn't want to mention Zhang Ruochu anymore. At this moment, his heart seemed to be filled with two faucets, one controlling the sadness that Zhang Ruochu brought to him, and the other was related to his mother. Now that the faucet can no longer be turned on, he doesn't want to turn on the previous one, otherwise he will really collapse!

"Oh!" After a while, he nodded to his father, "So that's the case."

He didn't know what else to ask Xiang Yang next, but Xiang Yang told him that this made him see hope, not only about finding his daughter, but also about life.

So, before returning to the room, Xiang Dad said "Thank you" to Xiang Yang.

Back in his room, Xiang Yang locked himself in bed. He wanted to ask his father more about his life experience, but considering that his father was deeply saddened at this time, he gave up.

The only thing that is to be happy is that he lets his father see hope, so what he has to do is to make this hope a reality!

This home is still there!
Chapter completed!
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