Slag Gong's Loyal Dog Road

He Jingrui went out for almost 20 days, and returned with the little shoemaker.He himself has reached Consummation, but his family is in chaos.

He left the company to work, disappeared for so many days without saying hello, even if the boss explained it for him, his father couldn't bear to run away.He had just succeeded in proposing a marriage, and urgent phone calls came one after another, and they all caught up with Grandpa Yue's twelve gold medals.

He Jingrui was still a little uneasy, so he rushed home as soon as he got off the plane.

When he entered the house, He Chenggong had just finished a set of Taijiquan and saw him and asked indifferently: "Are you back?"

"Yeah." He Jingrui handed his father a towel like a dog, and said with a playful smile, "Dad, are you in good health? Is your blood pressure still stable?"

"Alas," He Chenggong took the towel and wiped off his sweat, raised his eyelids slightly, and said, "Fortunately, I didn't get mad."

"Hey. Dad, you are getting more and more humorous."

"Humor? Hmph, I'm helpless." He Chenggong looked up at the sky and said with emotion: "Fortunately, I have a capable and filial eldest son."

"Hey hey hey." He Jingrui stooped to hold his father's arm, carefully and affectionately, "Although I'm not as capable as elder brother, I'm also filial, and I'm by no means inferior to elder brother."

"I don't go home for ten days and a half months, and the phone is either turned off or can't be connected. Every day, I'm so anxious that I have high blood pressure. Huh, Xiao Rui, you are really filial."

After He Jingrui helped the old man to the door without saying a word, he walked quickly into the hall, took the cane from the table where the memorial tablet was placed, held it in front of He Chenggong with both hands, bent down and raised the cane over his head, respectfully Said: "I made you angry, Dad, please beat me up."

He Chenggong looked at him angrily and lovingly for a while, took the cane, raised it high, lowered it gently, poked him on the back, and sighed with a wry smile: "Xiao Rui, when will you grow up?" ?”

He Jingrui glanced at the gold ring on his finger and thought, I've grown up long ago, and I'm already married.He still said flatteringly: "Dad, hit me, beat me to death, I can't resist."

"I'm too lazy to fight!" He Chenggong threw the cane on him, and walked into the flower hall on the left with his hands behind his back.

He Chenggong's life is very regular, he can do a set of Tai Chi, drink a pot of Kung Fu tea, and then start a day of formal activities.

He Jingrui put away the rattan, went into the flower hall, and offered to make tea for his father.

"You have a lot of free time. Don't you have to go to work?" The fragrant tea obviously couldn't please He Chenggong, and he got angry when he saw his youngest son's inconspicuous appearance.

"I'm on vacation, and I'm here to accompany you today."

"360 five days a year, you have [-] days on vacation."

"Where is it? I've only taken a month's leave this year, and I'll be back at the company tomorrow."

"You take a month's vacation, Xiaohui doesn't even have time to rest on weekends, your elder brother does all your work."

"Brother is capable, and those who are capable will work harder, hehe."

"Xiao Rui!" He Chenggong's eyes widened, he smashed the teacup on the table, and shouted angrily: "You can say everything I say! Isn't your surname He? You shouldn't contribute to family affairs? Throwing it to your brother, playing with cats and dogs all day long, is it reasonable for you?"

He Jingrui was so yelled at by his father that he almost fell off the chair, he hastily covered his face with a hand to prevent his father from going mad and throwing things, shrinking into a turtle.

He Chenggong took a few breaths before calming down, and he was not in the mood to drink tea.Staring at the younger son for a while, he ordered, "You can accompany me to see your mother later."

He's mother passed away early, and He Jingrui didn't even drink milk when he was born. His mother's appearance was just a blurred face in the photo.Only when the father and brother cleaned up hard, would they think in self-pity that if their mother was alive, they wouldn't be so miserable.

As I get older, even such feelings gradually disappear.

There are quite a few relatives in the He family, but to He Jingrui, only his father and elder brother are truly relatives.

When I was young, my father was the pillar of the whole family. He alone took on the life of the big family, raised two children, and created the best material and educational conditions for them.

He is not like many parents who are busy making money and neglect to take care of their children. He always tries his best to accompany his two sons.It's just that later the business grew bigger and bigger, and his energy was really limited, so he seldom took care of He Jingrui.

For this reason, when He Jingrui went astray, He Chenggong blamed himself very much. While wishing to beat him to death, he felt very sorry and regretful.

Over the years, He Jinghui has been the sole leader of the He family. He Chenggong has few things to do, and lives leisurely every day. His life in his later years can be said to be comfortable, except for this worrying young son.

After nearly a year, He Jingrui stopped causing trouble, and started to look like a man, but before he could calm down, he started to get sick again.

First, he fought for a man in the Zhou Group, saying that he ran away from home and disappeared after a few words, and he went away for a month.The future he had just planned was ruthlessly strangled in the cradle by him.

He Chenggong is a master in the business world, but now his son has made him almost suffer from depression.

Along the way, He Chenggong had a sullen face, without saying a word, with a very melancholy expression.

He Jingrui tried his best to play tricks to make him laugh, but he ignored him, cosplaying the thinker with a heavy heart.

Walking into the quiet and solemn cemetery, He Chenggong became more profound.The black aura emanating from the old man's whole body infected He Jingrui, and he couldn't help thinking of many past events.

He understood what his father meant by bringing him here.

This is the tacit understanding between the two fathers and sons for many years. Whenever He Chenggong has something to teach him, he will go to the cemetery with him.Sitting next to the mother's gravestone, father and son will be calmer and closer.

He Chenggong bent over and carefully cleaned and wiped the stele stone platform.The sun shone on him, and a few tufts of hair swayed in the wind. The silvery white color was like frost and snow, soaked in the color of vicissitudes.He used to be tall, but now he is a little stooped, the wrinkles on his eyes and forehead are long and deep, and the marks of a butcher's knife are mercilessly carved.

Father is old.

The man who can protect himself by opening his arms and thinks that he can pick up the stars and the moon by climbing on his shoulders is really old.The body that is as stable as a mountain is rapidly decaying at a speed that can be seen.

"Dad, sit and rest, let me do it." He Jingrui snatched the rag and broom from his father, and began to clean carefully.

He Chenggong sat on the stone platform beside him, quietly watching the back of his youngest son.

"Xiao Rui, come and sit with Dad for a while." After He Jingrui finished cleaning and put away the fruit and incense, He Chenggong patted the place beside him and said to his son.

He Jingrui sat down obediently.

"I don't ask about your affairs, I just want to ask you, are you done messing up?" He Chenggong stared at the photo of his beloved wife in front of him, and opened his mouth gently.

"It's over." He Jingrui answered with lowered eyes.

"It's over?"

"Ah."

"Can you concentrate on your work?"

"Ah."

"I'm going to hand over the real estate company to you."

"Dad..." He Jingrui looked up at his father in surprise.

"Xiaohui's burden is too heavy. He is so busy every day that he doesn't even have time to fall in love. He is almost 30 years old and still can't get a girlfriend." He Chenggong took a deep look at He Jingrui and said, "Originally, Lao Bai The girl at home is very nice, but she was turned yellow by your kid."

He Jingrui turned his head away in shame, and muttered, "Brother has a girlfriend..."

"Those unscrupulous ones are not allowed!" He Chenggong interrupted him with a big wave of his hand, "Can He's parents and daughter-in-law just go outside and grab one?"

"Is there anything wrong with people?"

"If I say it's not serious, it's not serious!" He Chenggong slapped him on the head, and raised his voice: "And you! What do you do all day long? Fighting with Zhou Laoer for a man, you are really good enough for me The one with the long face! Remember it for me, people I don't like will never enter the He family!"

He Jingrui was hoarse by his father.At this time, I dare not offend the old man, and I have to figure out the matter with the little shoemaker slowly.

"Don't get me too far. I said that you are such an old man, don't just fool around all day long, and learn to help your brother. It's not easy for your brother these years!"

"Dad, it's not that I don't want to help brother, but I'm afraid... I won't be able to handle such a big company if I entrust it to me."

"Scared? Are you scared?" He Chenggong asked his youngest son sideways.

"I'm not afraid, I don't have the foundation like brother." He Jingrui said with a guilty conscience, "I don't have much experience, I can try if you want to catch ducks on the shelves, but if you can't do it well, don't scold me."

He Chenggong touched his chin and pondered for a while, then said, "Find a professional manager first, and you will learn for a while before you officially take office."

The old man had already made a decision, and He Jingrui had nothing to say.However, the problem of sloppy mouth was the cause, and he asked with a playful smile: "Dad, do you trust me so much? Are you afraid that I will ruin the company?"

"Xiaorui, I believe in you." He Chenggong said solemnly: "You are my son, I know very well whether you are talented or not. You just let go and do things well, even if the company really collapses, Dad won't let you down." Speaking of you, I will give you teaching fees."

Dad's words moved He Jingrui so much.Take a very profitable company to train yourself, dad is placing such high hopes on himself!My useless second child will also be valued by my father one day!

"Xiaorui, you are a smart kid, but it's a pity that being smart is useless." He Chenggong sighed, "It's all because Dad was too busy before and didn't discipline you well... Sigh, Dad doesn't want to beat you or scold you, but let it go." You mess around like you did a few years ago, no! Now that you have dad and your brother protecting you, if one day Xiaohui and I can't protect you, what will you do? And are you really willing to spend your whole life doing nothing? "

As he spoke, tears welled up from the corners of He Chenggong's eyes.

He Jingrui looked at his father and was dumbfounded.

That's He Chenggong!He Chenggong, who started from scratch to create a huge He Group, has faced many storms and waves in the past few decades. He is a person who is like a calming sea god needle, and a person who does not change his face when Mount Tai collapses before his eyes!

At this moment, she shed tears because of her son!

There is a saying that a man does not flick his tears lightly, because he has not reached the place where he is sad.A person who can get through all kinds of hurdles, but alone is powerless and weak when it comes to his son.

He Jingrui was so ashamed and regretful, he wished he could have two big ears slapped on him.I've never felt so sorry for my dad!

He bowed his head and handed over the paper, and said nonchalantly, "Dad, I was wrong."

He Chenggong was silent for a long time, finally adjusted his mood, and said solemnly: "As the saying goes, the prodigal son will not change his money when he returns. As long as you are willing to change, dad will take whatever money you want!"

His father's broad palm fell on He Jingrui's shoulder: "You can make money again when you run out of money. The important thing is that you can become a man in charge. Dad is getting old, and the He family will depend on you brothers in the future."

The hands on the shoulders carry heavy strength, which is full of trust and a heavy responsibility.

Facing his father's expectations, He Jingrui found that he was already as tall as his father.

Compared with He Chenggong's old age, he is young and powerful. After overcoming the period of ignorance and nonsense, he finally grows into a man who is indomitable in his father's eyes!

This recognition made him very proud!Facing his mother's tombstone amidst the undulating waves of pines in the cemetery, he straightened his spine, as if he was always ready to face the storms and trials in the future.

"Dad, don't worry, I won't let you down!"