Chapter 18 Su Muqiu’s family background [Don’t cry]
"There once was a little boy who disliked his parents very much. He felt that his parents were in charge of him every day and he had no freedom at all."
"One day, the boy didn't go to school. He skipped class. He secretly ran to the arcade city in the town to play games."
"The boy's failure to go to school was soon known to his father, so he searched for him everywhere until at three o'clock in the afternoon, he found the video game city and found the boy."
"The boy was taken back by his father. The father didn't say a word on the way back, but when he got home, the boy was hung up and beaten by his father, breaking a belt."
"At that time, the boy hated his father. He kept thinking in his mind how great it would be if he didn't have a father. He could play games however he wanted and no one could control him."
"As a result, one day a year later, the boy's father really left. That morning, his father and mother went to the city to buy goods. As a result, they encountered a car accident. Mom and dad left this world forever."
"That year, the boy was only 10 years old. He also had a cute and well-behaved sister who was only 6 years old."
Hearing Su Muqiu's voice getting more and more choked, Ye Qiu's heart suddenly trembled.
He seemed to realize something.
Couldn't the story Su Muqiu told be his own story?
He had known Su Muqiu for two years, but Su Muqiu had never mentioned his family background to him. He only learned from Tao Xuan that Su Muqiu's parents died, but he didn't know how or when they died.
Ye Qiu stopped smoking silently, then turned to look at Su Muqiu.
Sure enough, Su Muqiu's eyes were already wet with water drops.
If he hadn't held back the tears, he would have shed tears already.
Ye Qiu threw away the half-left cigarette and then asked.
"Does the boy still hate his father now?"
"Where does the hatred come from? The boy only hates that he has learned too late."
Su Muqiu turned her head away, not wanting Ye Qiu to see that she was about to cry.
"The boy dreamed of his father countless nights. He prayed that his father would come back, even if he beat him every day, he was willing."
Ye Qiu nodded and said: "After all, blood is thicker than water. Dad only beats him so that he can learn well and become a talented person in the future. The boy can understand his father's difficulties, which means that the boy has really grown up."
Su Muqiu agreed with Ye Qiu's words. He raised his head and held back the tears in his eyes, and then said: "In fact, there is no conflict at all between father and son. All conflicts are just temporary anger."
"No one is willing to give in when you are angry, but you will not find out until your father is old, but by then it will be too late to regret it."
Ye Qiu was silent.
He didn't understand what Su Muqiu said, but just as Su Muqiu said, neither party would give in when they were still angry.
Ye Qiu took out a cigarette from the cigarette case again, lit it, took a puff, and then said: "Let me tell you a story too."
When Su Muqiu heard this, she immediately showed an imperceptible smile.
Are you finally willing to speak your mind?
As long as Ye Qiu is willing to express his feelings, it is not far away from talking to Ye Qiu and untying the knot in Ye Qiu's heart.
"You said."
Ye Qiu said while smoking a cigarette: "There was once a boy who liked playing games very much, so he would save his pocket money to buy game CDs. But his father thought that playing games was not doing his job and would delay his studies, so They would confiscate his game console every time and even beat him.”
"The boy told his father that day, sooner or later, I will leave this home." "Dad said, if you leave, never come back, and don't say you are from our family when you go outside. I think you can do it outside." Can’t live.”
"So one day, the boy secretly ran away from home to pursue his dream of gaming."
After hearing what Ye Qiu said, Su Muqiu asked: "How long has he been away from home? Has he gone home to see him?"
Ye Qiu shook his head: "The boy has been away from home for three years and has never returned home."
"Did you succeed in chasing the boy's game dream?" Su Muqiu asked.
"Successful, he won the championship he dreamed of."
"Since you have become famous, why don't you go home?"
"If the boy comes home at this time, will his father laugh at him and laugh at him for finally realizing that he was wrong and that he can't survive outside, so he comes back?" Ye Qiu asked.
"How could it be possible? The prodigal son will never be replaced by gold. When a boy comes home, his father will only be happy. Even if his father talks hard, when he turns around, his heart will be soft."
"What's more, the boy has proven that he is right to pursue gaming competition. Seeing the boy win the championship, his father should be happy."
Ye Qiu fell silent.
He didn't speak, but was smoking a cigarette by himself, not knowing what he was thinking.
When Su Muqiu saw this, she didn't say anything more. Instead, she stood up, looked at Ye Qiu and said, "You have such a good family background and parents who love you so much. I don't know how much I envy you."
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"If my parents were still alive, I would give up gaming for them, and I would choose to stay with my parents and fulfill my filial piety."
“Let’s go home and have a look during the offseason!”
"Maybe the boy's parents were already much older when the boy ran away from home."
Su Muqiu patted Ye Qiu's shoulder, then turned and left, leaving Ye Qiu alone in a daze.
"Want to go home and see?"
Ye Qiu was troubled in his heart.
He wanted to go back and take a look, but he was afraid to go back and take a look.
His memory went back to what his father said to him that day before he ran away from home three years ago, and what he said to his father.
——Dad, I like games, I can play games well, I can become a professional player, I want to become a professional player, why can’t you support me?
——Do you play games and want to become a professional player? Have you not woken up yet? Playing games is a path destined to failure. If you choose this path, you are destined to fail!
——I am your father, can I still harm you? I have arranged everything for you because, as a person who has been there, I know what is best. I don’t want your life to be full of regrets!
——If you don’t listen to me, one day you will regret it, and then there will be no way out!
——Dad, you don’t understand me at all. You only care about yourself. You are too controlling!
——Maybe I will really regret it in the future, but I will try my best not to regret it. But if I had not chosen the path of e-sports, I would regret it now!
--you! You really piss me off! Why did our Ye family have such a disobedient descendant like you? Do you know that you are embarrassing our Ye family?
——I have only one thing to say to you now. Either listen to me and do as I say, and you will be my son, Ye Dingtian, or you will never come back again!
——If you don’t come back, you won’t come back! Who cares? ?
——If you dare to step out of this door today, you are not from our Ye family. Don’t say that you are my son, Ye Dingtian, when you go outside! From now on, you have nothing to do with this family! !
Ye Qiu's thoughts have been stuck in that painful and annoying memory, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time.
It wasn't until the cigarette on his fingertips burned out that Ye Qiu was so burned that he woke up from his memories.
Looking at the cigarette butt that fell on the ground, Ye Qiu murmured to himself: "Dad, am I wrong, are you wrong, or are we both wrong?"
(End of chapter)