Duckling Notes

The playground is very lively, family groups, classmate groups, couple groups, and so on.But for an older father-son combination like ours, that's almost non-existent.So we attracted the attention of countless people along the way.Many of them had children of a few years old, and they looked at us with bright innocent eyes, which meant to ask: You two are much older than me and my father!

I'm not afraid, but I'm afraid that if my dad's colleagues meet here, won't it be troublesome?

When I asked my dad this way, my dad said, "Let's meet when we meet, who hasn't taken their children to play in the playground?"

"Dad, if you really meet your colleague, tell me that there is a free ticket, and if you don't use it, it will expire and be wasted."

I think it's not so much that I want to relive my childhood and go to the playground, but that my dad wants to make up for the excuse of taking the children to play and play by himself.Look over there and say you want to take your kids to play with bumper cars, but you're sitting in the driver's seat and sprinting left and right, completely ignoring the girl's father who is yelling.

So we started with the teacups and went all the way to the roller coaster.Played everything except the carousel.My dad also played the pirate ship three times.

When we sat together for the first time, the pirate ship was turning over and over, and the wind was whistling against my ears.I kept yelling and yelling.But my dad just kept his face stiff, gritted his teeth, and didn't say a word.Down, I have the urge to kiss the earth.But my dad bought two more tickets while I hugged the tree and sighed.Now I'm not going to die.

When I dragged my reluctant dad away from the playground, my dad clenched his fists and clapped his palms, "We forgot to bring a camera. Is your phone high-resolution, Pingping?"

I shook my head. Yan Gewei bought my mobile phone for me. It was still very avant-garde at that time, but now it has long been reduced to obsolete goods.Because I felt that even if this mobile phone was sold, it would not be able to buy one or two hundred, and I would have to spend money to buy a new one, so I did not sell it.

"My pixels are not too high... I'm used to it, so I'm too lazy to replace it with a new one," he said.

Fortunately, there is a photo studio nearby, which specializes in taking pictures for tourists.Take the photo immediately.Only a few photos of me and my dad standing at the gate of the playground.On the way back, I looked at the photos, left and right, whatever I saw was pleasing to the eye.

My dad took one first and stuck it on the car window.

I picked up a small one and put it in my wallet.I looked up and saw my dad looking at my wallet.

"Do you have pocket money?" He asked unnaturally.

I blushed. I never carried too much money in my wallet for fear of losing it.Today, I only installed a hundred or so.But at any rate, there are bank cards. I hang out my bank card and shake it, "Dad, I have money. Look, I don't even use credit cards. I use my savings."

"How much have you saved?"

My face was heavy and uncomfortable, and I always felt that it was not good to say too much, and it was not right to say too little.If I talk too much, he will definitely think that I sell too much. If I talk less, will he worry about my poor life?Or am I spending money lavishly?After much deliberation, I looked up at my dad, "Do you want to check the accounts?"

He smiled, "I'm just afraid that you don't have enough money to spend. Keep your money for yourself and don't spend it recklessly. If you want to spend money, ask me for it. Okay?"

"Why do I think that sounds like I've got a super rich guy?"

He stretched out a hand to touch my head, "I have a father, can I still use sugar daddy?" He said with a smile, although I think his smile is a bit unnatural.

At noon, I eat noodles made by my dad, marinated tomatoes and eggs, and stir-fried cauliflower.I fried the cauliflower and washed the tomatoes.The rest is not my job.

I couldn't stop eating, "Dad, you and my mother, um, the rice made by my aunt tastes the same. When my aunt makes noodles, my brother can eat three bowls, and I can eat two bowls."

"I'll make it for you tomorrow."

"Dad, can you fry mung bean noodle balls?"

"I saw your grandma did it, but I haven't tried it. I'll try it tomorrow."

"Oh." My grandma, I remember, went to see her when I was young, and I called her "Grandma", and her tears were falling down, and she couldn't say a word because of her choked sobs. Give me the red envelope.When she graduated from elementary school, she passed away.

"Did you burn paper for grandma after you came back?" I asked.

He nodded, lit a cigarette and said nothing.

Think about it, grandma always thought that he was dead, and a white-haired person sending a black-haired person must feel more miserable than me.The taste of the noodles also changed, "Dad, what is worth leaving your wife, children and parents to hide your name for more than ten years?"

He only said that he had been undercover for more than ten years, but he refused to say anything more detailed.He refused to say how he accidentally injured his colleague.

Go to see Qiangqiang at night.My dad didn't come with me, an acquaintance called him, it sounded like something was up, they went out to dinner.

Xing Zhaohe is not at home, I don't have the key to his house.I had to call him and wait at the door.Qiangqiang heard my voice a long time ago, but he couldn't see anyone when he heard the voice, so he was naturally unhappy, so he scratched at the door and called.

I squatted at the door and talked to Qiangqiang.

I said, "Qiang Qiang, how kind you are, you gave birth to a puppy, raised it for a month or two, and someone took it away, so you don't have to worry about it anymore."

"Whether they live well or not, I won't come back to blame you. You don't need them to be filial."

"Look at me and my dad, we are awkward. He feels that he owes me, and I feel that I owe him like this."

"He wants to control me, and he is not straightforward."

"If I don't want to listen to him, I'm not justified. How awkward."

"Do you think I can not like men?"

"Do you think he can care whether I like men or not?"

"But I want to live with him again."

"It's great to have relatives to accompany you. Relatives... a natural blood relationship. Don't be like other men, don't worry about whether you love me or not, whether you still love me or not, how long you can love me, and how long you will always love me." Far."

"But the natural blood relationship can't resist the fact that the other party is gay. How embarrassing."

"Qiangqiang, after you give birth to puppies, let's move. Let's go to a beautiful city this time. No matter how close you are, you can't resist having a shameful son. Besides, he went undercover for What? Not for parents, not for wife and children, then it can only be for oneself. How else can he be a head at such a young age? Our family is three generations of poor peasants, how can there be a backer for him?"

"He got to this point by himself. If I don't leave, it will only make him work so hard for more than ten years. So, Qiangqiang, we will still have to depend on each other in the future."

There was a faint laugh behind him.I woke up suddenly, and when I turned my head, Xing Zhaohe was behind me, "Why didn't I hear the sound of the elevator?"

"I went upstairs and down the stairs."

"Huh? Upstairs?"

"Well, there is a leak in the top of the bathroom at home. I went upstairs to negotiate. I was talking to the upstairs, so you called."

I blush, isn't that already here?I looked at his feet, and sure enough he was still wearing slippers.No wonder there was no sound.

"Your dad should treat you well, right?" He asked while taking the key to open the door.

I nodded, "Excellent."

"Break you straight without asking?"

"No."

"Then what did you do today?"

I told the truth, hugged Qiangqiang, and found that its belly was a little bigger.

"Huairou policy, well, your dad is very smart. By the way, you never thought about finding someone in the circle to settle down?"

I shook my head, really never thought about it.

Xing Zhaohe frowned, "Just look at Yan Gewei's face."

Don't mention him.Mention him depressed.He is not irresponsible for such a big misunderstanding.

I hugged Qiangqiang and lay down on the sofa, "Why do all my benefactors ask me so? Are you bothering me?"

"What's the point of you messing around like this?"

"Brother Jin is gentle, Lao Xia is fun, Brother Xiong is the cutest, Brother Qu is the most pitiful... Tsk tsk, I can't bear to give up which one you ask me to give up."

"And me?"

"You are the most vicious."

He pretended to spank my butt again, I put Qiang Qiang on the ground, got up and hid aside: "You're all over, don't you forget the pain? Do you want to be bitten by Qiang Qiang again?"

"Where am I vicious? I treat you the best, help you find a job, and let you live with me with your dog."

"Yan Gewei died almost two years before you told me!" Not only this, but this is not the most important.

He had nothing to say, and softened his momentum, "He didn't let me say it, besides, I was abroad at that time, how did I know you were in such a mess."

"Tch, you rich men, who cares about little people like us."

He sat down and told me calmly, "Actually, I knew you made a duck at that time."

I snorted, subtext, sure enough.

"I think Yan Gewei's vision is really bad. His last and best time was given to you, but he left you too little money. So when his body was still alive, you threw yourself into other people's arms for money. I gloated , but I feel that Yan Gewei is too fucking unworthy."

"I didn't know that Yan Gewei had cancer at that time. I just saw your stickiness, and it seemed as if it would last forever."

"Wait," I interrupted, "I didn't see you then, did I?"

"Well, I didn't look for you. Yan Gewei threatened me. But I asked a private detective to take a lot of photos of you. Do you want to see it?"

I shake my head.Not interested in.

"It's all photos of you and Yan Gewei when you were together!" He continued.

I'm a little nervous. I don't have a photo of Yan Gewei, but I have one in my phone. Unfortunately, the pixels are too low to see clearly.

"Show me."

"Come here." He took me to the study.When I got closer, I could smell the alcohol on his body.

The author has something to say: Uh, when I was writing yesterday, I was so sleepy that my mind was not clear, but after reading it today, I felt something was wrong, so I changed it a little later.

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