Rebirth of Super Red Star

Liu Feng's request is very reasonable and practical, Cheng Le thinks about it and thinks that when there is no other way on his side, Liu Feng may be able to find another way to take the initiative.

But when it comes to his dad's preferences...

To be honest, his father really doesn't have any special preferences.

In his daily life, he has always been very self-controlled, never revealing his true temperament in front of outsiders easily, and never showing any abnormal preference for anything. His living standard has always been maintained at an ordinary level, unlike other high-ranking people at this age The officials in the country enriched the second half of their lives with calligraphy, literature and painting.

At first glance, he looks like an ordinary man who is still handsome and strong in middle age. He is not picky about eating, he can smoke and drink, but he is not addicted.

I don't pursue female sex, I have never heard of a woman who I have looked at differently for so many years as a single, and I never go out of line in career development and only do what I should do within my duties. The evaluation is one word-stable.

Never stand out when you shouldn't be in the lead, and never show timidity when you should be in the lead.

His brain is spinning fast, and he can draw inferences about the things he cares about a little bit, and infer the true intentions of the friends or enemies he deals with.

Most of the time, they are chess players rather than chess pieces. The angle and attitude of seeing things are more tricky than normal people can think of.For so many years in the officialdom, it seems that he has never made a big mistake, and the most serious "accident" dates back to decades ago.

At that time, he was still passionate, and he paid the price for his innocence, and then he learned the rules of survival in this world. When he was 27 or [-] years old, the focus of life gradually shifted to the education of future generations.

His life has been in his early 50s since he was born, and now that he thinks about it, it is really strange, as if he has been living in the framework he planned for himself, step by step without any hesitation or confusion.

"My dad...well, how should I put it."

Thinking about all kinds of things about Cheng Jiahui in his mind, Cheng Le made a summary, lying on his side and watching Liu Feng, who was close at hand, smiled wryly.

"He doesn't particularly like to eat, and he is not picky about food. He has nothing in particular, and he has no research on antiques, collections, calligraphy and painting. He can smoke and drink, but a pack of cigarettes and a bottle of wine can last for a long time. If you insist Speaking of what he likes, Go might be able to stick a little bit on the side. The other is me, and the center of gravity of his life has been leaning towards me since he had me."

he whispered.

"Especially after my mother passed away, my dad followed the steps in his career path and spent almost all his energy on me. When your dad educated you, he beat me simply and directly. My dad never hit me. He is also reluctant to hit me, but you would be naive if you think he is gentle and loves me without limit."

As if thinking of something, Cheng Le let out a chuckle, blinked at Liu Feng and continued.

"Children from families like ours have a higher starting point than others in order to lay a good foundation for the future. They almost all start physical training from junior high school, right?"

"My dad is the same, and he started to ask me to exercise at this time. But unlike other tough fathers, he has been training with me in the first few years, and when he asks me to do something, he will put the request on himself Doubling, and persisted until I developed a habit in my first year of high school before handing me over to other people."

"Now that I think about it, it's really scary..."

Cheng Le let out a sigh.

"How did he persevere for so many years? People are lazy. His status at that time was not low, so there was no need to compete with me. But I don't know why, he persisted until I went to high school, really... I really don’t know what to say about him.”

There was a doubt in his voice that even he couldn't understand, what Cheng Le said was envious and compared with himself in Liu Feng's ears.

Compared with Cheng Jiahui, what his father Liu Xianjun did in the years when he laid the foundation was simply possessed by evil spirits.

Not to mention leading by example like Dad Cheng, it was the rising period of his career at that time, all he did was order, strict order and punishment.

The first time is a request, the second time is a warning, and if there is still no progress in the third time, his clutches will fall mercilessly even his own son.His brother didn't have it at that time, so why bother thinking about it now?

What's the use of regretting afterwards, the wrong one is already wrong, and the injured one is already hurt.

Even if he saw those photos some time ago and understood and softened his heart, what was lost has been lost irretrievably, and the relationship between father and son that has been awkward for so many years cannot be easily returned to the right track.

"... Forget it, go to bed first, if there is no weakness, there will be no weakness. I believe that your father can't be soft-hearted all the time. I don't play tricks and impress him with my sincerity. From tomorrow onwards, I will spend time with him. I don't believe it's more difficult than what I experienced when I was a child."

Rather domineeringly made an oath to conclude, Liu Feng finally kissed Cheng Le on the lips, put him in his arms, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

Cheng Le had no objection, but before he closed his eyes, he stretched his hand into Liu Feng's pants and grabbed his vitals, rubbed it maliciously, and held it tightly when it was fully erupted, causing Liu Feng's body Muscles trembled again and again, and after taking a breath of cold air, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

After four or five minutes, Liu Feng, whose cheeks were red hot, had the courage to open his eyes.

He stared at Cheng Le with embarrassment in his eyes for a long time, then hugged him even harder but his posture remained unchanged, he didn't say anything, he didn't do anything, he forced himself to endure the throbbing in his heart Let yourself be calm, close your eyes and gradually enter the dreamland.

After a night of nothing to say, at 06:30 the next morning, Cheng Le and Liu Feng woke up on time one after another, cleaned up their personal hygiene and prepared to go out for exercise.

Coincidentally, Cheng Le's father, Cheng Jiahui, also has this habit of getting up at this time. When he came out of Cheng Le's bedroom to wash up, he was stunned when he saw Liu Feng. Half a second later, his handsome eyebrows trembled and almost stood up.

Liu Feng smiled flatteringly against his eyes, but was ignored by Dad Cheng with a snort.When washing and dressing, walked by his side and went out, Cheng Le and Liu Feng followed behind and locked the door, smiling bitterly without daring to let out a sound.

Obediently followed behind him all the way to the park not far from the community and started running around the lake. After a few laps, Cheng Le and Liu Feng followed Cheng Jiahui's footsteps unchanged, his forehead sweating.

Nearly three and ten minutes later, there were a few more people in front of them. They looked about the same age as Cheng Jiahui in terms of age. They were all middle-aged men in their 10s who were very energetic and in good shape.

"Hey, Lao Cheng, why haven't I seen you before? Is your son running behind?"

"Yes, it's my son."

Running with an even stride, Cheng Jiahui replied without thinking when he heard the inquiry from his peers.

"You're lucky, the two sons are so energetic! Unlike my young boy who is fat and doesn't like to move, asking him to go out for a run is like killing him. It's just—hey, be careful! Why are your feet soft? The bones are loose or your legs are weak? I think you probably need to supplement calcium deficiency. We are all in our 50s and we are not young anymore. There are some things that we must start to pay attention to."

One sentence of heaven and one sentence of hell.

Cheng Jiahui, who was still happy and proud a moment ago, stumbled and almost fell when he heard the second sentence.

This is true, why two sons are not two sons, he can't afford Liu Feng's son!This matter can't be explained, the darker the description, the more suspicious it is, so I had to pinch my nose and admit it.

After a haha ​​to get over the misunderstanding, Cheng Le and Liu Feng who followed behind them didn't think that Cheng Jiahui had really let go of this matter.

Sure enough, after they finished running, Cheng Jiahui bid farewell to his peers, found a place to stretch his joints, flexed his fists and feet, and prepared to start to settle accounts.After he finished his preparations, he took a few steps and turned around to stand opposite Cheng Le and Liu Feng, with his left hand protruding in front of him, he gave Liu Feng a tick, as if he was ready to deal with you.

This shocked Liu Feng, no matter how stupid he was, he didn't think it was a good idea to fight Dad Cheng.

If someone finds out the water, the impression will be even worse. You will definitely lose points. Let's go all out. If you win, Dad Cheng will not be held grudges.

How to do?

This hasn't even started yet, his sweetheart has already glared at him and started silently warning.If he refuses, it will make people think that he has no blood, and he can only control his fists and feet against the scalp. I hope that there will be no accidents during this process.

"That...Dad...cough cough! I, am I here?"

Influenced by the previous few people to yell out "Dad", Liu Feng immediately noticed that Cheng Jiahui's gaze became sharper, and almost pierced Cheng Jiahui's chest.

Don't think about it, this is definitely making him even more angry, and he must have made another note in his heart.Otherwise, why would he not know how to be polite and let him, a junior, attack first, and a majestic elder has already put up a posture and is ready to attack.

"Stinky boy, look for a fight!"

With a roar of anger, Cheng Jiahui, who was standing one or two meters away from Liu Feng, threw off his posture and launched an attack.

His movements are concise and without any pretensions, and in the eyes of Liu Feng and Cheng Le, they immediately calm down and concentrate.

Although Cheng Jiahui is old, his physical fitness is still outstanding. His endurance and explosive power are not as good as those of young people, but his experience is beyond a bit.That is to say, a fake young man like Cheng Le with this vision can't do it, Liu Feng can't. Although his methods are superb, he was still in a hurry to deal with it at the beginning, and then he quickly adjusted with his talent and strength.

Fist-to-fist, foot-to-foot, the two fight back and forth, quickly attracting the attention of passers-by.

Many middle-aged people stood on the periphery to cheer Cheng Jiahui and shouted that Jiang was still old and hot, completely ignoring Liu Feng's position and thinking that this was his full strength.

Of course Cheng Le didn't think so, he knew Liu Feng's level, and knew that his father would never be able to beat Liu Feng.

In the beginning, Liu Feng might be able to gain the upper hand by relying on Liu Feng's ignorance of him. The longer the time passes, the more passive he becomes. After Liu Feng is completely familiar with his attacking routines and methods, it will only be a matter of an instant to decide the winner, just like now. !

Swinging his fist and twisting his waist, Cheng Jiahui threw a punch to meet Liu Feng's counterattack, his movements were sharp and wide open.

Stepping and punching followed closely behind, Cheng Jiahui's fight became more vigorous, and the fight with Liu Feng, who was getting more and more serious on the opposite side, was quite lively.

But at this moment, when Liu Feng turned around and changed his posture, Cheng Jiahui's footsteps suddenly trembled in the follow-up movement, and his body posture wobbled.The posture of turning around and punching stopped in mid-air was surprising, and Cheng Le and Liu Feng, who had noticed the expression on his face, soon realized what had happened.

Cheng Le is okay, at most he is angry and funny, thinking to himself why his father bothered, why did he push himself to this point?

Liu Feng, who was practicing against him, was wronged to death, feeling that he was very wronged and had nowhere to redress his grievances.

The person who had a similar situation last time was Cheng Le, and this time it was his father Cheng Jiahui again.They were the type who made him feel guilty after bullying him. This father and son were born to restrain him!

"Dad! How are you? Did you twist your waist? Don't ignore me when you talk, now is not the time to be angry!"

"Shut up, shut up! Don't... hiss! Don't call me dad!"

Cheng Jiahui was quite speechless when his nose was pushed on his face, he covered his waist with his palm and scolded with trembling lips.

"I don't have a son like you! I only have one son! You bastard, step aside and don't get close to me. I can lose years of life if I see you!"

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