Coming out of Kang Xuexi's side, Li Ruizhong called his father and learned that his father was in the unit, he did not go home, and drove directly to the front of the building of a bank headquarters on Financial Street, but he did not go up, but made another call, and after a while, a man in his fifties came out of the bank.The person who came was Li Ruizhong's father, Li Yifang, a former young painter Li Yifang, who has now become the head office of a bank, dealing with the most cheesy money."
What's so anxious, I can't go home to talk about it, and I can't go to my office to talk about it" Li Fang saw his son come to him so solemnly, and somehow felt a little bad in his heart."
It's not convenient to talk at home, it's even more inconvenient to talk in the office, and it's safe in the car."
Li Ruizhong raised the window of the car after speaking."
What's wrong" Seeing a rare solemnity on his son's face, Li Fangfang's heart flickered."
Dad, I have a few questions for you, I hope you can tell me the truth, we are father and son, I won't harm you."
Li Fang nodded, he felt guilty about this son, after his beloved wife left, he only cared about sadness, under the double blow of losing his lover and brother, no, it should be said that it was triple, and the third was to force him to give up his beloved painting career, under this triple blow, he had no time to take care of this son, only care about his own healing.A year later, in order to consolidate his career, he had to follow the family's arrangement to marry his current wife Yuan Yuan, and the young Li Ruizhong was forced to accept a strange woman as a mother before he came out of the grief of losing his mother, which was by no means a blessing for the child, he would only feel that it was a betrayal.At that time, Li Fangfang had just arrived at the new unit, he didn't understand anything, he had to learn everything from scratch, and he also had no time to take care of this son, so that his son was reluctant to go home for a long time, and he ate and lived in the Kang family.Probably because he experienced that kind of pain, or maybe because of his debt to this son, Li Fang did not embarrass Li Ruizhong when he chose his own career.only said that let him do what he liked, and supported him as much as possible within his ability, and the father-son relationship was repaired a lot.So when Li Fangfang heard his son say that he should be honest with each other, he didn't feel annoyed.Instead, he nodded solemnly."
Dad, the year my mother didn't, you went out for a while, can you tell me where you went" "I went to several places, first to Xiangxi.Huang Lao's hometown, I wanted to see his ancient Phoenix city and Miao girls, and then I went to the neighboring tribe known as the largest tribe of the original Miao people, called Tianjiazhai, in Qiandong City, Guizhou Province, and finally went to your grandfather's hometown, where I met the person sent by your grandmother to find me. ”"In Tianjiazhai, are you in love with a Miao girl?"
Li Ruizhong asked very directly."
How do you know," Li asked rhetorically.In fact, he rarely remembered those days over the years, because after returning to the imperial capital, he was busy accepting new jobs.Busy getting married and having children, busy dealing with a completely different life from the past, he can't even take care of the son next to him, and the limited time is used to mourn his deceased wife, where is the time to recall that short affair Of course, it's not that he never remembered it, occasionally in the dead of night tossing and turning, there will also be a lively figure of a nineteen-year-old girl in his mind, who can sing and dance, that time.Ma Chunyu took him all over the mountains and rivers near Tianjiazhai.Originally, they were just an enthusiastic tour guide leading a sad tourist to play between the mountains and rivers, more often than not, Li Fang sat in the mountains with an easel for a long time, and Ma Chunyu watched him with a look of admiration and focused on smearing.When he got tired of painting, Li Fang would take out a harmonica and play beautiful music to the mountains and rivers in the distance.A handsome and talented young painter who plays a good harmonica, and a nineteen-year-old girl who has just graduated from high school, most of the people around her are rude and uneducated rural men.How could there be such an elegant and talented young man, Ma Chunyu, fell without accident.The women of the Miao family are relatively free and open than Han women in marriage and love, so Ma Chunyu does not hide his admiration for Li Yifang, Li Yifang is a person who has come over, where can he not understand the hot affection in the eyes of the little girl Li Yifang originally came out to relax and heal, there is such a bright girl by his side, who is both his tour guide and his model, can sing and dance, and takes care of him and cares about him, he can't be unmoved.At that time, Li Yifang didn't want to hurt her, because he understood that she would only be a small post station on his life journey for him, and would never be home or the end, so Li Yifang taught Ma Chunyu to play the harmonica and teach her how big the outside world is, and even encouraged her to repeat her studies for another year to prepare for the university entrance examination, so that she can get out of these mountains and see the wider world outside.Later, one day, Ma Chunyu took him to visit a duet of young men and women of the Miao nationality, and witnessed several pairs of men and women holding hands from the depths of the dense forest, at that moment, the bold Ma Chunyu also took Li Fang's hand into the depths of the dense forest, but that time the two did not succeed, because at the last moment Li Fang's reason prevailed over feelings, and he didn't want to harm this innocent beautiful girl.Then one day, Li Yifang was painting in the terraced fields of Hedong Village, painting, a good day suddenly rolled over a dark cloud, the two were busy packing up their things to rush back, who knew that when the two of them climbed uphill to the top of the mountain, the heavy rain fell.Ma Chunyu knew that there was a large natural cave near the top of the mountain, so he pulled Li Fang to take shelter from the rain.The cave was used by nearby villagers to take shelter from the rain or hunt in the mountains, and it contained not only firewood and dry food, but also a bed of dry straw.Because the two of them were soaked, Ma Chunyu lit a fire and wanted to dry the clothes of the two, when Ma Chunyu put his waterfall-like long hair down, Li Fang's heart was moved, and he was also inspired, he wanted to paint Ma Chunyu at this moment, and it was an oti painting.At that time, Ma Chunyu almost responded to Li Fang's requests, not to mention that in that case, Li Fang refused and said that she didn't want to hurt her, where did she still have the heart to be guarded, so Ma Chunyu took off her clothes, and according to Li Fang's guidance, she parted half of her hair and covered half of her chest on her chest, only revealing the other half, her body was half kneeling, half tilting her head.The eyes look at their own hair.Although Ma Chunyu thought about handing herself over to the man in front of her, she was still a nineteen-year-old unemployed girl, and she was still a little shy in front of an adult man who completely opened herself up like this.Not only was his face red, but his skin was also red, but his heart was happy.What Li Fang wants is this feeling of joy and shame, and what he wants is this kind of primitive and hazy love feelings of a girl who has not been developed, so.Li Fangfang was intoxicated, painting and painting, and soon, a vivid girl came out of his pen, the girl's curves are exquisite, unobstructed, there is a faint shyness in the girl's eyes, and there is also a faint smile on his face that seems to be happy and shy, in short, Li Fangfang grabbed Ma Chunyu's soul.This painting is definitely a top notch.After the painting was finished, Li Yifang showed the painting to Ma Chunyu, Ma Chunyu saw that he had nothing but the handful of hair on the painting, his face instantly turned red like a boiled shrimp, and instinctively reached out to snatch the painting back, what is the matter with such a painting left by a man's side Li Yifang naturally refused to destroy such a proud work, between the disputes, Li Yifang hugged Ma Chunyu, nephrite was warm and fragrant in his arms, and Ma Chunyu wore nothing.Looking at his eyes were full of admiration and infinite love, at this moment, Li Fangfang, who was full of blood, no longer wanted to suppress himself, and hugged Ma Chunyu and put it on the dry straw.There is a first time for this kind of thing, and there will be a second time.Li Yifang is a person who has come over and knows the truth well, so he left Ma Chunyu in a hurry and left Tianjiazhai on the second day of the incident, and he didn't even have time to pack his luggage, he left in such a hurry.I just don't want to see Ma Chunyu's complaining gaze.Because he understood that it was impossible for him to have a result with Ma Chunyu, in order not to let her fall too deep, and in order not to let himself sink, he could only choose not to say goodbye.After returning to the imperial capital, he would often think of this girl at the beginning, but as time went by, as soon as he had more things, Ma Chunyu's face became more and more blurred, and his back became farther and farther away.Until one day more than 20 years later, he saw several familiar landscapes in the photos washed out by his youngest son, high and low terraced rice fields, Miao girls smiling like flowers, clear river water, slightly old stilted buildings and mottled long wooden bridges connecting people on both sides of the river.All this suddenly appeared in front of him, and the woman who had long been blurred in his memory gradually came to life, but he couldn't even remember her name for a while.Anyway, he never seemed to ask what the girl's name was, but he only heard others call her name, but he himself rarely called her, because he didn't have to call her, he would appear in front of him, laugh with him, cry with him, be sad with him, and be frustrated.But he still left her behind.So, that day, he learned that the exhibition was on display in the exhibition hall of the Academy of Fine Arts of Q University, and he couldn't help but run to see if the scenery painted by the little classmate was still the same as back then, and to see if the Miao girl in the pen of the little posterity was as fresh and tender as the woman in his memory.That day, he didn't see the little classmate who painted, he saw the scenery of the little classmate's pen, and he also saw the Miao girl Yang Jinzhu in the painting, looking at the care and love of the little classmate on Jinzhu's face, he seemed to see that the girl back then was also like the girl in front of him, and her eyes were always shining, so he made an exception to Jinzhu and commented on the little classmate's painting.Later, he saw the large terraced rice field painting as a prop in Li Ruizhong's TV drama trailer, and he couldn't tell why, but he impulsively wanted to buy the painting.However, when he learned that the other party was not selling, he seemed to be relieved, and then he let go of this matter, and naturally let go of his memory.But more than half a year has passed, and this good son suddenly asked about this past, which made Li Fang's heart suddenly panic.You know, he didn't tell anyone about this past, after returning from Tianjiazhai, he locked up his painting tools and paintings for two days, he locked up all his painting tools and paintings, and he has not opened the seal for more than 20 years.It's been more than 20 years, and the past that has not been touched by no one for more than 20 years has been suddenly turned over, and anyone will think about it anymore Li Yifang saw his son suddenly close his eyes after asking, and slammed his right hand into the steering wheel with a fist, the expression on his face was disappointed, angry, and shameless."
What the hell is going on?"
asked Li Fangfang."
Congratulations, you have another son, and a son who can inherit your mantle."
Li Ruizhong laughed mockingly."
What are you messing around" Li Fang looked at this son, his eyes full of confusion."
I'm messing around, I'm messing around and I didn't get killed, I'm messing around, I'm so worthy of every woman with me, I'm messing around, I'm messing around, I'm messing around..."
Wait, what do you mean by who gave birth to my son" Li Fang finally grasped the point, his face full of disbelief.How could it be that he and her only had such a one-time love of fish and water, how could it be that the other party had his son, even the girl back then didn't know who he was, how could her child know who he was and how could he come to the door, "Who else have you had a few women outside" Li Ruizhong still sneered."
Presumptuous, what do you think of me" "Dad, the root of our Li family is to like the new and hate the old, don't be in a hurry to deny it, from your grandfather to me, which is not so" "The more you talk, the more you don't like it, your grandfather had to escape because of a change in the family, and then he didn't communicate with the family for more than ten years, he thought that there was no one at home, it was a tragedy caused by a special era. ”Although Li Fang also complained about the events of the year, he was unwilling to speak ill of his elders in front of his juniors."
Hmph, what about grandpa, what about grandpa and his little junior sister" "What little junior sister" Li Fangfang was asked.He never heard his father mention any little sister, he only knew that his father was a country man Langzhong before he entered the city, but Langzhong must be apprenticed, there is a master and naturally there are senior brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters or something, Li Fang only knew that his father went back once, so he also went to his hometown that year, wanting to see what other relatives in his hometown, but unfortunately, he was found by his mother's people before he could find anything.Could it be that there is also a person in my father's heart that is not finished?
S: Thank you again for your support.Although I rarely ask for a monthly pass, it doesn't mean that I don't care about the ranking of the monthly ticket list, I'm just lazy, but I'm a little thin-skinned, and I'm afraid that asking for a ticket will cause disgust from my relatives, so it depends on everyone's mood to vote.I didn't expect everyone to give face, so I said thank you again.4209051: