Arty Records

"dad."

"What's the matter?" Fang Duzhi asked without raising his head, and carefully poured the almond pork lung soup from the thermos into the bowl.

He usually eats meals in the hospital, but Fang Duzhi strives to bring some soup and porridge home every day because he dislikes that it is not nutritious or delicious enough.I was bumped into by Young Master Hong twice, saying that Uncle Fang was too hard to do this, so he rushed to take the job on himself, and the imperial chef named "Rongxin Xiaozhu" prepared it himself, and sometimes he brought it over by himself, sometimes It's time for Xiao Zhao, who is familiar with Fang Sishen, to send it over.School is about to start, Dean Fang is getting more and more busy, and the chef's skills are really extraordinary, so going back and forth has become a daily routine.

By the way, "Rongxin Xiaozhu", the No. 13 courtyard house on Huangpaxie Street is also known as the courtyard.

"The thing about Uncle Lian I told you last time..."

Except for not explaining the real reason for running back to Manggan Road, Fang Sishen followed Fang Duzhi for the rest.The part about my suffering has been said in a few words, but the content related to Lian Fuhai and Hong Xinyao has been explained in detail.Subconsciously, he hoped that Fang Duzhi would inherit the love between these two people.Going deeper, it is only when you really treat the other party as your father and yourself as your son that you are entitled to such expectations and demands.This trip to seek roots and encounter disasters, the entanglement about life experience can be said to be completely let go.The only thing he hesitated about was whether to confess to Fang Duzhi and how to confess.

Taking time off from his illness, he reviewed the past events of father and son's 13 years together, and couldn't figure out how much Fang Duzhi understood.Doubt, or conviction?In other words, he would rather let this child witness each other's loyalty and forge the hard work of both parties; or would he prefer him to inherit the blood of his lover and entrust his deep love?This kind of masochistic memory scrutiny makes Fang Sishen look silent and haggard, but in fact, his spirit and emotion are constantly getting closer to his father.He became more and more aware of an undoubted fact: no matter what, Fang Duzhi really put all his heart and soul into dealing with the child He Shensi entrusted to him: while struggling hard between reality and reality, he tried his best to raise him , teach him, take care of him, love him...

It's too light to treat it as if it's your own.Looking at the treatment of my younger sister, it's nothing more than that.Between love and ruthlessness, how cruel.But... Fang Sishen thought: That is another matter.From now on, as before, he is his biological father.The difference from the past is that I am more aware of the position and weight of the father-son relationship.

Fang Duzhi brought the bowl to his son, and handed the spoon and chopsticks to his hands.In the first two days after Fang Sishen woke up, although it was inconvenient to be on the drip, he still had the strength to eat.But it was no match for those eyes full of tension and worry, even a little desolate, which the father fed into his mouth one by one.Every time I swallowed more, I felt more guilty.Having been a son in front of Fang Duzhi for many years, it was only at this moment that he really looked obedient and obedient.

After not getting a reply for a long time, Fang Sishen asked again: "Father, about Uncle Lian..."

Fang Duzhi sighed secretly, couldn't bear it any longer, and said calmly, "Xiao Si, don't you have anything else to say to Dad?"

Fang Sishen sat quietly for a while, then raised his head: "Yes. Dad, I have a lot to say to you."

Fang Duzhi couldn't help being surprised and delighted, he couldn't believe his ears, and stared at his son intently.

"When I get home, I will tell you slowly... I don't like hospitals." As soon as Fang Sishen woke up, he asked to be transferred to a normal ward, but was rejected.The explanation I got was that during the first month, all the big shots went home for the New Year, and there were too many apartments and discounts.After the fever subsided, he asked to be discharged from the hospital, but was rejected again. He had to follow the doctor's advice to fill up the room.

For example, at this moment, when Fang Duzhi saw that his son was about to be discharged from the hospital again, he put on a straight face: "The doctor said, at least two weeks. You really don't like hospitals, so don't be so impulsive in the future, and discuss everything with me. Pay more attention to your own health, don't make your father worry about you all day long at this age, tell yourself, how many extra gray hairs have I gained in this year? Which one is not added for you..."

Fang Sishen lowered his head: "Dad, stop talking. I know, I will remember."

Father and son get along together, and the son has always been tit-for-tat often, and there are also many times when he is obedient and contradictory.It is really rare to admit one's mistakes with such guilt and sincerity.He had already lost a lot of weight, and his hair was a little long, which made his chin even sharper.The unprecedented appearance of bowing his head softly and obediently being scolded is so similar to some moments of another person in Fang Duzhi's memory.I wanted to take this opportunity to say a few serious words, to teach this daring boy to remember his lesson, but now I can't say anything.

Said softly: "Don't stay here, drink it while it's hot." Fang Sishen answered the previous question after finishing a bowl of soup, "You don't have to worry about Lian Fuhai. There will be danger. What I am afraid of now is not that people will not let him go, but that he will provoke people again."

Seeing his son looking up at him, he slowly spoke more clearly: "You were brought out by the young master of the Hong family. They will never dare to act rashly again and do anything to Lian Fuhai. Hong Xinyao asked his brother-in-law to help investigate. You can ask him directly how far he has gone and what measures he will take in the future. Dad also contacted a few friends from Liaozhou Wumeng, but..."

Fang Duzhi stopped, as if he was thinking about how to express it better, and finally asked his son: "Xiaosi, according to your idea, how should this matter be resolved?"

Fang Sishen didn't expect his father to ask such a question. After thinking about it, he said, "The most ideal way is to follow the legal procedure to sue."

Fang Duzhi nodded: "I have consulted, if you sue in your name, at most it will be judged as serious illegal detention, and the maximum sentence will be three years. The local officials can completely interpret the whole thing as an ordinary robbery case, and let the two arresters and beaters A bastard came out to take the blame, and he shirked it completely."

Fang Sishen knew early on that this would not be easy, so his bottom line was that he didn't even have time to think about Fu Hai's safety.But the father summed up the ending in two sentences, and immediately couldn't accept it: "Dad, how could this be?!"

Fang Duzhi looked at him: "Think about it, why can't it be like this?"

Seeing his son not talking for a long time, he patted the back of his hand: "For a case of this level, it is impossible to apply for a trial in another place. They are all inside and out. In the end, it must be to find those two bastards and send them to prison. If you want to Dig out the instigation behind the scenes, unless...it becomes a big case that alarms the higher-ups."

Fang Sishen was surprised when he heard this.

"In that case, not only would Lian Fuhai have to accept the investigation, but he would also have to win the support of the other parties involved. It is said that it is easy to add a crime, but difficult to prove his innocence. Lian Fuhai has a lot of problems left over from history, and it is too easy to give people a handle and be criticized. No one is sure whether other people are willing to stand up and tell the truth. Therefore, what will happen in the end is beyond our control and unpredictable."

"Originally, this kind of thing has always been top-down, easy as flipping the palm of your hand, and bottom-up, as difficult as reaching the sky." Fang Duzhi frowned slightly, "Xiaosi, why is Dad willing to let you be wronged for nothing? It's just that the timing is not good right now. , from top to bottom, I'm afraid it can't be operated at all...'Squad area renovation' is the most important benefit to the people and good governance implemented by the current government for the bottom. As you know, this year is the last day of the current government's administration. In [-], it was the critical period for the head of state to build momentum for his re-election. If it was called a rat droppings, it would ruin a pot of soup..."

Fang Sishen understood. At this time, the corruption scandal of the renovation project of the shed area must never be allowed to break out.

"I have no choice but to let it go for now. It won't be too late to settle the account after my father confirms that he will go to work in the Government Administration Office and after the reelection of the Government Administration Office at the beginning of next year..."

This sentence made Fang Sishen more terrified than all the previous contents combined, and immediately aroused a strong reaction, almost incoherent: "Father! I am not wronged. As long as you say that Uncle Lian is safe and well, nothing else matters. You say I understand all those, but no matter what the result is, I am willing to follow the legal procedure to prosecute. One less bad guy is one, even if it is judged as an ordinary robbery, at least two bad guys can be caught. I can insist on appealing, maybe when the political winds Changes, maybe there will be different results, right?"

"Xiaosi..."

Fang Sishen stopped Fang Duzhi from talking, and looked earnestly into his eyes: "Father, listen to me, I know that the background of this matter is complicated, the situation is delicate, and my thoughts are too simple and naive. Why not just seek peace of mind and do your best? I have no right to interfere with whether you will work in the Education Administration, but in any case, please don't use me as a reason. Dad, your son has no grievances , it’s worth your private use—”

"Fang Sishen!" Fang Duzhi's face suddenly changed, his heart was very angry, and he sneered, "You promised me to graduate and become a postdoctoral fellow in the School of Humanities, why didn't you scold me for private use?!"

"Father," Fang Sishen said in a low tone, almost pleading, "You know that this is different."

Regarding obeying his father's wish and going to the National Higher Humanities Institute after graduation, he had thought about it for a long time, and he had already thought it through, but he didn't expect to clarify his position word by word at this time.

"Where to do a postdoctorate is a matter of knowledge. As the dean, you have the responsibility of screening and selection, the right to recommend appointments, and the responsibility of supervision and assessment. If I accept the appointment, I will take on my own responsibilities. Because I know I can do it , and also determined to specialize in academics, so as not to pollute your knowledge of people, so I changed my mind and agreed to go to the Humanities College. However, if you work in the Academic Affairs Administration, you will be an official in politics. Officials are things; politicians, Righteousness. To be an official is to be a public official, and only to be upright in public affairs. How can it be the same as me as a postdoctoral fellow? A place far away from the rivers and lakes, responsible for oneself and knowledge; a high temple, responsible for others and the public, how can it be compared? How could it be, cough! Cough..."

I was in a hurry, and I couldn't help coughing.Fang Duzhi hurriedly got up to pour water, while gently patting his son on the back.He pondered for a long time, neither happy nor angry: "Xiaosi, I haven't gone yet, my son has already complained."

Fang Sishen coughed until his eyes were wet and misty, his voice was hoarse, and he paused every word: "The officialdom is boundless, and the waves are dangerous... I don't care about others, and I can't control them, but...you are not someone else, you are my father..."

Fang Duzhi was on the spot in a daze, speechless for a long time.

When she opened her mouth again, she was slightly choked with sobs: "Xiao Si, Dad is very happy that you are willing to say that. Dad will remember what you said today."

The voice was more gentle than each sentence: "Don't worry about Lian Fuhai, no one dares to touch him for the time being. As for the lawsuit, I will discuss it with the lawyer and follow the legal procedures, but the timing can be flexibly controlled. Don't worry, Dad has a sense of proportion. Right now, nothing matters more than your body."

The next day, Hong Xinyao found out that Fang Duzhi was not there, and came happily with lunch.After eating, he took out several adult educational toys made of wood: "Your father doesn't allow you to play with the computer, let's play with this, it's healthy and fun."

Fang Sishen was attracted by the simple and lovely wooden planks, and while fiddling with them in his hands, he said, "I don't want to play with the computer, I'm in a hurry to do things. It's almost time to start school, and I didn't get out all the things I planned to finish during the holidays. Don't you delay the next step with me?" He has already asked for leave from the school, and the start of undergraduate classes has been postponed for a week.As for the project under the name of Huading Song, the team members can continue on their own according to the division of labor, and the impact of illness and hospitalization is not great.The most affected is his own progress.

Young Master Hong knew that persuasion was useless, so he might as well divert his attention, picked up a large wooden box with a complicated structure, and encouraged it with a smile: "Open it and try."

The sides of the box are grooved and grooved sticks that look like latches.Fang Sishen tried it, and felt that everything was hooked up, and the mortise and tenon fit together, and it seemed to be seamless.Can't help but get up and think about it seriously.The slightly long hair tip hangs down to block the line of sight, and before he can move, someone has already reached out to lift it up for him.

As soon as he raised his head, he met a pair of frighteningly bright eyes, and stared at them for an indeterminate amount of time, his face flushed red past his ears.Before he had time to say anything, he heard a murmur of complaint: "What...what a shame..." There was warmth on the shoulders, and he was hugged, and his lips were warm, and he was kissed.

Dazed, remembering that this is a ward, he pushed him away vigorously: "Nurse... will come in..."

Young Master Hong was very calm: "No, I locked the door." He lowered his head and kissed again, "I miss me, do you miss me?" He bit his pink ear and chuckled softly: "It's strange, at that time Enthusiastic and active, why are you suddenly embarrassed?" Slightly increased the weight, and the person in his arms trembled and moaned softly, "Hmph, don't tell me you regret it."

"when……"

"When and when?"

"Enthusiastic...and proactive, when?"

Hong Xinyao distanced himself a little, and stared at his face with wide eyes.Thinking of the situation at that time, the high fever was so high that I couldn't remember it at all, right?Immediately frustrated, if I knew it earlier, I should have taken the camera as evidence.

Fang Sishen couldn't help laughing at his dumbfounded appearance.He leaned over and quickly touched his cheek, lowered his head as if eager to cover up, picked up the wooden box that fell on the bed, and continued to fiddle with it.

"Hey! You!" Hong Xinyao shouted in shock.Staring at the calm head in front of him, he grabbed his hand and slowly led it to the hot and hard center below the navel, full of anxiety in anticipation: "Fang Sishen, you can think clearly... Now I don’t have a fever, and I’m not confused, listen, I like you, I want you, I’m almost crazy..." After speaking, he had a fierce look on his face, showing his anger, "You know I’m not What a gentleman, I don't know how long I can bear it. I promised you not to mess around again, but I didn't promise you never regret it..."

Suddenly one leg was bent, using exactly the same posture in the Tu'an Hotel, half kneeling to the side of the bed, begging with bewitching: "Tell me what happened that day, you haven't forgotten it, and you don't regret it, right?"

Strong and passionate desire, direct and frank courtship gesture.

A piece of sincerity.

Fang Sishen let him hold his hand, and after a long while, he slowly said, "That day...it was like a dream...but if you think about it carefully, I still have an impression." Looking up at him, "When do you think I was half-hearted?"

Hong Xinyao froze all over, and then jumped down: "That's good... that's great..."

Seeing the danger of losing control, Fang Sishen calmed down and said in a low voice, "Don't...don't be in the hospital."

Hong Xinyao let go of him slowly, and took a long breath: "We'll talk about it when you recover."

The two sat opposite each other silently, concentrating on unpacking the wooden box.After removing one layer, Fang Sishen let out a surprise: "Ah, there is another layer."

Hong Xinyao smiled triumphantly: "This one is called Kong Mingsuo Luban, and there are two floors."

Finally opened the last lock, there is a small flat drawer in the middle, which can be opened with a pull, and there is a brand new black mobile phone inside.

"My brother-in-law sent you the mobile phone that you left in Ahla, but it was damaged by them. I asked someone to copy all the data in it, and changed the card. The signal is better and more stable. This phone supports handwritten screenshots. , the camera function is also very strong, when it is inconvenient to carry a computer, it can do a lot of work. This is a gift from me, you must not take it away - being rejected by your sweetheart will kill you." Hong Dashao said Then, tap the screen with your finger, "I set a password, it's the day when we both took a shower together for the first time..."