Glancing at Nan Feng, who was still twitching on the ground, An Zishan said softly, "Are you okay?"
Do I need to go to the hospital?
”Nan Feng was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that he still looked fierce and vicious just now, as if An Zishan would suddenly be so kind and pleasant."
Oh?
No, I'm leaving. ”An Zishan smiled and turned to leave.Nan Feng hadn't come back to his senses yet, he felt that this person was very weird, as if something was not right, but he couldn't say it clearly.Just looked at An Zishan who was far away blankly, and rode his bicycle in his direction.When passing by himself, he smiled and nodded to himself, just like two friends meeting and greeting each other on the road, Nan Feng's eyes followed An Zishan's riding figure, farther and farther away, until he disappeared at the intersection of Luoshan Road.Suddenly, Nan Feng inexplicably felt that everything that had just happened was very boring, he had been arrogant and domineering, and the things he had done were even more boring, childish and ridiculous.Slowly getting up, patting the dust and footprints on his body, Nan Feng glanced at the direction where Zhang Hua was crying and leaving, thought about it and limped away.An Zishan never thought that his casual words and a smile could actually change a person's life."
Bang".Zhang Mingjiao, who was writing hard behind his desk, was startled by the sudden sound of pushing the door, and he raised his head to look at the position of the door with an annoyed face.Who the hell was so bold that he crashed in without even knocking on the door.Just now, it wasn't a knock on the door and came in, how could it be so loud, Zhang Mingjiao pondered."
Daddy".Zhang Mingjiao, who raised his head, saw a face full of tears and sadness, it was his son, Zhang Hua.Seeing Zhang Hua break in like this, Zhang Mingjiao stood up violently, his heart contracted, and he was distressed.Two steps forward, closed the door casually, stood in front of Zhang Hua, and said in a trembling voice."
Xiaohua, what's wrong, this is?
Don't cry, tell your father, who bullied you?
Dad couldn't spare him. ”Zhang Mingjiao had a cold face, coaxed him gently, and supported him sharply.For many years, Zhang Mingjiao has never seen his son cry so sadly, the last time was when Li Yang had an accident, but that time because of the Nan family, Zhang Mingjiao could only bury his anger and unwillingness in his heart.And this time, no matter who bullied Zhang Hua, he must seek justice for him.Looking at his father who walked quickly in front of him, the slightly old face, the deep wrinkles between the eyebrows, and the white hair that was faintly visible on the sideburns, Zhang Hua felt even more uncomfortable, as if there was a hand holding his heart, hugging together, and tears couldn't stop flowing.threw himself into Zhang Mingjiao's arms, hugged his waist tightly, and said loudly: "Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong." ”Seeing that his son was crying even more fiercely, Zhang Mingjiao's face became ugly, how much he was wronged to cry like this.As soon as he was about to speak, Zhang Hua threw himself into his arms, Zhang Mingjiao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised his arm to hold his son, and heard Zhang Hua's cry.He froze, what had he just heard, and his son said he was wrong?"
Dad, please forgive me, don't be angry with me, okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't have misunderstood you, I shouldn't have blamed you, I shouldn't have understood you.""
I was wrong, I know I was wrong, Dad."
Gently wrapping his arm around his son's shoulder, Zhang Mingjiao's lips trembled, the muscles on his cheeks kept trembling, and he wanted to say something, but he never said it.His face was excited, and his eyes were full of relief, as if his long-cherished wish had finally come true.Tears poured out of his eyes, down his cheeks, and dripped down the back of Zhang Hua's neck.Feeling the coolness and wetness in the back of his head, Zhang Hua slowly raised his head and saw the tears that kept dripping from his father's cheeks.Zhang Hua, who was hazy with teary eyes, said softly in a hoarse voice: "Dad, why are you crying?"
”Zhang Mingjiao, who heard the sound, couldn't control his emotions anymore, and hugged Zhang Hua in his arms, crying and laughing: "Dad is fine, Dad is happy, so happy." ”Over the past few days, Zhang Mingjiao's depressed heart and painful mood have been completely released, although he doesn't know what his son has experienced, but he knows that his son's heart knot has been untied, and his heart disease is gone.Zhang Hua burst into tears and laughed, "Hmm!
I'm happy too, Dad, and I'm happy too.Have you forgiven me?
They all blame me, am I too stupid. ”"Forgive, forgive.Silly boy, Dad has never blamed you or blamed you.Dad only hates himself for not taking good care of you.Dad was so happy to see you so well. ”"Well, thank you Dad, you're so nice, we must be good.""
yes, definitely."
Just hugging his son like this, Zhang Mingjiao was satisfied, there were still teardrops on his face, but he smiled very happily, grinned, at this moment he seemed to see his wife emerge in front of him, looking at him gently, as if to say, "Honey, you did a good job, you didn't let me down, you took good care of our children, you are a good father." ”After leaving the Internet café, An Zishan went home directly.Some information and news reports about Longfor found on the Internet made him more confident in his next plan.By the time I got home, it was already a little dark, and the time had entered late autumn, and the days had begun to get shorter and the nights had begun to get longer.It used to be bright until seven o'clock in the evening, but now it is dark at about half past six.There was a faint sound of a spatula stir-frying in the kitchen, and An Zishan smelled a very familiar smell, and his saliva flowed out unconsciously.After parking the car, An Zishan, who was still in the yard, tore his throat and shouted: "Mother, are you firing it?"
”Zhang Guiyun glanced at An Zishan, who was walking over in the yard, and said with a smile: "You have a good nose." ”An Zishan, who walked into the kitchen, looked at it, and sure enough, there was a small pile of black at the bottom of the pot, which was An Zishan's favorite.If you get it from the tree with gluten, take off the wings and wash them in water.Put it in a hot pan and stir-fry until the sound is crisp and there is a slight mushy smell wafting out, sprinkle salt and serve.Put it in your mouth and chew it gently, it is fragrant and crispy, and it is delicious.In particular, knowing the position above the abdomen and below the head, it is commonly called a saddle.The meat in it was tender and strong, An Zishan remembered that when he was a child, his family was poor and couldn't afford meat, so he used the meat in that position to make dumplings.As soon as he finished dinner, An Zishan received a call from Zhang Mingjiao.Zhang Mingjiao's voice on the phone was already very calm, but there was still a faint sense of lightness, "Thank you, Xiaoshan, Xiaohua's heart knot has finally been untied, and his heart disease has been cured." ”"You're welcome, Uncle Zhang, you're outside."
An Zishan smiled, and sure enough, as he expected, Huazi went to find his father."
Yes, Xiaoshan, your kindness, our family will always remember."
Zhang Mingjiao's categorical voice came from the mobile phone, and An Zishan smiled.Good people deserve good rewards, don't they?
It is not easy to be a human being, only when people's hearts are hot, this society will have temperature.