He asked: "Are you really my son?
He then touched my forehead and said, "You don't have a fever?"
I suppressed a smile.
Perhaps the darkness concealed my cynical expression.
I said: "Dad, I am born in the 1980s.
There is a generation gap with you born in the 1960s.
I am more open-minded than you think.
The father said in a tentative tone: "Son, you can really do it.
I am interested in accounting."
At that moment, I suddenly realized the seriousness of the situation.
When I talked to my father, I might say it was with a kind of cynicism, or even talking nonsense.
It was to make him feel guilty so that he could go back and apologize to my mother.
I even said something against my will that I didn't even dare to think about, but I didn't expect that I had stolen the secret that my father had hidden deep in his heart.
At that moment, I didn't know how to reply.
My father seemed to be waiting for my statement, and we were silent.
I said, "Dad, I've been working on it for a long time.
You're really interested in accounting."
My dad was a little embarrassed.
He said: "I know, I'm not sorry for your mother."
I suddenly interrupted my father and said: "How far have you developed?"
I could feel that I was a little frightened when I asked this question.
My father said: "What is the extent of development?
I said: "Then if you say you're sorry for my mother, you won't really do anything to feel sorry for my mother, right?"
My dad suddenly got angry: "What are these?
Accountant Qi and I used to be lovers, but Lao Ding was too tough and broke us up.
I have never forgotten it in the past few decades.
When my father said this, he was angry and unwilling, and then he revealed the secrets that had been stored in his heart for decades without reservation.
But I am like a listener, listening quietly.
It was a difficult time.
Accountant Qi was only a teenager at the time, and she was still a simple girl.
Her parents were professors at a university in Shanghai.
In that turbulent era, Accountant Qi was sent to a poor village in Yangbei because of his poor family background, where he learned the life style of poor and lower-middle peasants.
At that time, Accountant Qi had the unique delicacy of a southerner, seemingly small and delicate, but at heart he had the temperament of a scholarly family.
At that time, my grandfather was very poor in Sanpukou.
Accountant Qi was arranged by the production team to live with my grandfather.
At that time, my dad had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was considered a famous handsome guy in Miuraguchi.
Suddenly a knowledgeable and educated girl came to the family, and my dad's heart was suddenly taken away.
At that time, my grandfather's family was very poor and had only a few walls.
When Qi Hui came to our house, we often didn't have enough to eat.
We were so hungry that we were so thin that we often got sick.
My dad often goes to the river to collect fish and shrimps, which he feeds to Accountant Qi.
Gradually, my father and Accountant Qi fell in love.
Later, when my father went to join the army, Accountant Qi cried and chased me to the train station to wait for my father.
My dad stayed in the army for five years.
Accountant Qi's family has also undergone some changes in the past five years.
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Her parents left Shanghai and went abroad and never came back.
After the wave of educated youth returning home began, Qi Hui was about to return to Shanghai, but he came back again for unknown reasons.
Later, the Yangbei Civil Affairs Bureau recruited people to build a crematorium.
My grandfather and grandmother went there in order to support a large family.
Qi Hui was attentive and educated, having graduated from high school and passed the exam to enter the Yangbei Civil Affairs Bureau.
At that time, Accountant Qi was very beautiful, and the Civil Affairs Bureau was a unit with more men than women.
Accountant Qi was not a local, had an aloof personality, and was not gregarious.
Rumors abounded for a while.
It was originally rumored that a leader of the Civil Affairs Bureau had slept with Accountant Qi before she was assigned to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
At that time, it was rumored that she had a nose and an eye.
My grandfather was relatively upright at that time, so how could he stand being like this?
Talking about her future daughter-in-law, she had a quarrel with the leader.
This quarrel is not serious, and the unfounded matter becomes a fact in someone else's house.
After my father retired from the army, he wanted to join the Yangbei Steel Factory and contribute his strength to the country.
My grandfather felt at that time that my father had retired from the army and had a career change.
At that time, he was very popular and had a better future in joining the Civil Affairs Bureau, so he forced my father to join the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Because at that time, my grandfather and the leaders of the Civil Affairs Bureau had a dispute over Accounting Qi.
I arranged for my father to work in a funeral parlor.
My father was arrogant at that time.
Perhaps he had fallen from being a military cadre with a promising future to burning boilers in a funeral parlor.
He was somewhat unable to accept it.
However, emotionally, some of Accountant Qi’s rumors were like those of his youth.
Pimples appeared on his face again and again, and he and Accountant Qi began to quarrel as if they were hurting each other.
However, at this juncture, Uncle Ding took advantage of every opportunity to add fuel to the fire.
Later I found out why Uncle Ding had been trying to bring my mother and my father together in the first place.
This is a story for another time.
After my father and my mother got married, Accountant Qi, either to get revenge on my father or to deliberately disgust herself, actually married the leader with whom there were rumors.
However, Accountant Qi’s husband, the leader, was After a drunk driving accident, he traveled westward.
But my father has never forgotten Accountant Qi.
Perhaps even Accountant Qi cannot forget my father.
They hide that kind of emotion deeply in their hearts.
Maybe a loving look or a casual greeting contains too much sadness and helplessness.
The reality is that if you miss something, you will miss it forever.
After listening to my father's deeply emotional narration, I was stunned.
However, I cannot hate the accountant as much as I hate the third party.
At that time, I suddenly felt that my mother was the third party, and that Uncle Ding had broken up a loving couple, which made me feel a little ashamed.
But emotionally I couldn't accept my father's betrayal.
Although when I tried to talk to my father, I said it in such a relaxed and painless way, I love my mother more than my father.
This will never change, even if my mother takes her love away from her.
I don't blame my mother either.
I kept smoking, one cigarette after another.
My father stared at me and dared not speak.
Maybe my actions surprised him a little.
He carefully stayed silent, perhaps waiting for me to explode after I was quiet.
However, I simply said, "Dad, let's go back My father thanked me and walked back with me.
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We were silent to each other along the way, without saying a word.
After we got home, my mother sat on the sofa, waiting for us, and Fugui kept talking to her.
After the father entered the door, he walked into the bedroom silently like a child who had done something wrong.
My mother followed.
Immediately following was my father, a heavy and affectionate apology.
Like an old nanny, my mother came out of the bedroom and carried a hot water bottle to pour water for my father to wash his face and feet.
I couldn't sleep that night.
I couldn't understand my parents' emotions.
My mother was willing to work hard for her beloved one without any regrets.
The father seemed to be enjoying the comfort brought by his family, but he had another woman in his heart.
I seemed to suddenly understand at that moment why my father had been so indifferent to my mother and me since childhood.
Because he seems to still have an unrealistic fantasy in his heart, that is, one day he can get together with his childhood sweetheart.
But now my father obviously cares more about me and my mother.
From the tone of his voice, I can tell that he would give up everything for my mother and me.
Perhaps after my accident, at the police station, hospital, or prison, he suddenly discovered that family was more important to him than anything else.
It seemed that my father's dream could only be fantasized amidst my mother's nagging and quarreling, but when the reality was before my eyes, I woke up from the dream at dawn.
While thinking about my father, I suddenly thought of the wind chimes, Xing Rui, and Wan Xinyi.
The wind chimes were like a dream from my childhood.
That dream was too illusory and beautiful.
When I thought of the wind chimes, tears flowed out of my eyes unknowingly.
Her face seemed to be weeping, and her long and narrow eyelashes were covered with crystal clear tears, hanging drop by drop on her eyelashes, like frozen beads, teetering on the edge of collapse.
That charming face seemed to be getting closer and closer.
Her slender fingers were a little cold, holding my face, and her light red lips pressed tightly against my lips like petals, soft and carrying a faint fragrance. .
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