San Fu

Duan Feifei's father is called Duan Yingjie, although he doesn't look like a Yingjie.

Jiang Kuo always thought that Duan Feifei's free-spirited banditry from time to time was because he followed his uncle since he was a child.

But when he saw Duan Yingjie, Jiang Kuo discovered that this kind of temperament in him was actually carried in his bones, it was given to him by his own father.

Before seeing Duan Yingjie, Jiang Kuo had no idea of ​​Duan Feifan's father, but the man in front of him could tell at a glance that he was Duan Feifan's father, not only the resemblance between his eyebrows and eyes, but also the way he spoke. demeanor.

Because of Duan Feifan, Jiang Kuo didn't feel too unfamiliar with this slightly decadent middle-aged man in front of him, on the contrary, he felt somewhat cramped and close.

"Uncle, get in the car," Jiang Kuo said, "It's windy."

"Okay," Duan Yingjie looked at the car behind him, "Good car, this one."

"It's a pity that he drove the sports car home," Duan Feifan said, "Why don't I let you drive it today... It's fun to ride a sports car."

"This style," Duan Yingjie smiled, "Just pick me up with a bicycle, and I'll enjoy it too."

"Go ahead," Jiang Kuo put the car keys into Duan Feifan's hand, "Uncle is in the co-pilot."

"En." Duan Feifei nodded, "Dad, get in the car."

Jiang Kuo's arrangement is very considerate. Whether it is letting his dad sit in the back alone, or he and his dad are in the back, it may be a bit awkward. He drives, and his dad sits in the co-pilot, which feels much more natural.

He glanced at Jiang Kuo, who had already opened the door of the back seat, smiled and raised his eyebrows at him through the glass.

Duan Feifei wanted to go around and kiss him right now, but his father had already gotten into the car and was looking around cautiously and curiously in the passenger seat, so he could only smile at Jiang Kuo.

"Can you drive it? This car." Dad asked.

"Hey," Duan Feifei started the car, "What you said, did you forget that my sports car has gone soaring?"

Dad chuckled twice: "That's right, it's just that I always feel in my mind that you can only drive the third truck, and you can't imagine other cars."

"You don't have to imagine it now," Jiang Kuo said in the back seat. "You can see for yourself, check his driving skills, and see if he passes the test."

Duan Feifei smiled and glanced at the prison gate in the rearview mirror, kicked the accelerator, and the car rushed forward.

After turning a corner, only green trees remained in the rearview mirror.

Duan Feifei let go of the accelerator and honked the horn twice.

Jiang Kuo whistled after him.

Dad smiled, didn't speak, just stared at the road ahead, and then turned his head to look at the street scene on the roadside outside the window.

Duan Feifei didn't know if his father had seen the street scene outside when he was sent here, and if he would have noticed that the place has completely changed in ten years, even the road has changed direction.

"I'll buy some dragon beard candy and mung bean cake later," Duan Feifei said, "I've been there to buy some every time I've visited you in the past year."

"Huh?" Dad responded, turning around as if surprised, "Okay, buy some."

"It's delicious," Jiang Kuo said, "I always wait to eat it."

"You're easy to pass," Dad said.

Jiang Kuo didn't speak, but started to laugh.

"You can eat some of these pads in a while," Duan Feifei said with a smile, "I'm going to be hungry after a haircut and a bath."

"What's that?" Dad looked out of the window again, "I usually have a lot of labor intensity, and my physical fitness is good."

There were two customers in Longxu Candy's store. Duan Feifan parked his car on the side of the road and waited for the people inside to leave before he got out of the car and looked back at Jiang Kuo.

For Jiang Kuo, who would turn into a cold young master when he was with strangers, he might not be used to being in the car with his father.

Jiang Kuo sat still.

"Huh?" Duan Feifei tilted his head.

"Why are you looking at me," Jiang Kuo said, "Go buy it."

"Damn." Duan Feifei was suddenly embarrassed by his question. In order not to embarrass Duan Yingjie, Jiang Kuo chose to embarrass Duan Yingjie's son.

Duan Feifei entered the store and greeted the proprietress familiarly.

Jiang Kuo actually wanted to go in. He saw a master in the store making dragon beard candy on the spot. After eating it so many times, he always wanted to know how the kind of candy that was as thin as hair was made...

But Uncle Duan didn't seem to intend to get out of the car. If he went down with Duan Feifan, it would not be appropriate to leave Uncle Duan, who had just been released from prison, in an unfamiliar environment. In the end, he could only choose to stay in the car.

What is uncomfortable is not getting along with Uncle Duan who is not familiar with him. After all, he usually sits in a crowd of strangers, and it doesn't matter at all. He can't just take out a shell and put it here, he still has to find something to say.

"Duan Feifan bought you a mobile phone." Jiang Kuo found the topic abruptly, picked up the mobile phone box next to him and handed it over.

"Yo," Uncle Duan took the phone box and looked at it upside down for a long time without taking it apart, just staring back and forth at the words and pictures on the box, "such an advanced phone."

Jiang Kuo couldn't figure out whether he didn't know how to open the box or didn't know how to use the mobile phone so he didn't open the box, or he hoped that his son would hand over the mobile phone to him in person.

what.

If it's the last reason...

Jiang Kuo immediately regretted it. What are you doing with your mobile phone? I really want to. There is a pair of sunglasses next to him that he picked out for Uncle Duan. Can you use sunglasses? You can try them right away.

"This thing," Uncle Duan knocked on the box, turned his head to look at him and smiled, "It's like a computer, I guess I'll have to learn it for a while before I can understand it."

"It's all a fool's operation, it's not difficult to understand," Jiang Kuo said, "Let Duan Feifan explain it to you, and you will understand immediately."

"He has a lot of his own business." Uncle Duan smiled.

There was imperceptible caution in his tone.

This feeling is too familiar to Jiang Kuo. Although it is different from Duan Feifan's expression, both father and son are indeed very concerned about the issue of "not to cause trouble for others, no matter who this person is", and they are quite inherited from their father.

"Is there anything more important to him than his own father playing with his mobile phone?" Jiang Kuo said.

After Uncle Duan was stunned for a moment, he laughed loudly twice.

"Then he..." Uncle Duan thought about it again, but he didn't seem to find the right words, and he didn't know whether he wanted to agree with Jiang Kuo or refute, and finally just laughed twice as the end.

The topic of mobile phones was too difficult, Jiang Kuo decided to give up, and picked up the sunglasses he bought for Uncle Duan.

"These are sunglasses." Jiang Kuo said.

Uncle Duan looked at him, and nodded after a while: "I know, there are black lenses, blue lenses, yellow lenses, and brown lenses, as well as shiny ones."

Jiang Kuo suddenly felt that he was too nervous, and his mind was a little stuck.

"I mean," he repeated, "I bought this for you, and I gave you these sunglasses."

"Oh——" Uncle Duan suddenly realized, and he responded solemnly with a drawn out voice, and then reached out to take it, "Thank you, why are you so polite..."

"Small stuff, it's going to be summer soon, and the sun is bright," Jiang Kuo said, "This is pretty cool, and I think it should match you."

"Then you feel right," Uncle Duan nodded, "When I was young, other people had Venus in the East, and I had Sparta in the East..."

Jiang Kuo smiled and said nothing, he didn't know how to answer Uncle Duan's mess.

"I'm old-fashioned," Uncle Duan smiled, "Don't mind what I say."

"No," Jiang Kuo said, "I think it's quite interesting."

"How can you have such a good relationship with Duan Feifan?" Uncle Duan opened the sunglasses case, took out the sunglasses and wiped them slowly, "You two are not the same kind at all, your emotions are all on your face, he can hide it well deep……"

"He doesn't need to be deep." Jiang Kuo replied very simply.

"Really," Uncle Duan fell silent suddenly. After a while, he lowered his head and put on his sunglasses. "Maybe it's because I haven't been with him for a long time, so I don't know him well."

Jiang Kuo felt that he should actually go into the store with Duan Feifei to study the production of dragon beard candy.

"He can make friends like you," said Uncle Duan, "it's very good."

Just as Jiang Kuo was about to speak, Uncle Duan suddenly turned his head and looked at him: "Is it cool?"

"...Cool," Jiang Kuo nodded hastily, "very cool, I really chose the right one."

The proprietress packed several kinds of candies that Duan Feifei had chosen and handed them to him: "It's all here, and I put some extra dragon beard candies for you. You did a really good job today. You caught up."

"Thank you," Duan Feifei looked at the contents of the bag with a smile, "Is this a bit too much?"

"Not many," the proprietress looked at the car parked in front of the store, "Are you going to pick someone up?"

"Yes," Duan Feifei nodded, "Pick up my father."

"That's such a good thing," said the proprietress, "it's not much, take it, we won't be able to see each other very much in the future."

"I will come again," Duan Feifei said, "My friend and I both love to eat, and we said yesterday that we have to make a special trip to buy it in the future."

"Yo, that's great," the proprietress laughed until she lost her eyes, "Then come and buy if you want to eat."

"En." Duan Feifei smiled and nodded.

When walking out, the proprietress chased after her again: "I will be at ease in the future."

"Yes," Duan Feifei glanced at his dad who was sitting in the passenger seat and wearing sunglasses, "I will be at ease from now on."

The sunglasses were bought by Jiang Kuo, and he was going to change his father's outfit after taking a shower, but the sunglasses were already on his father's face before the car drove two miles away, probably because Jiang Kuo really couldn't find a topic, Find the sunglasses.

As soon as I got in the car, I found that my father still had a mobile phone case on his lap. It seems that Jiang Kuo had a hard time finding the topic...

"Have they all been taken out?" He got into the car and asked casually.

"Well," Dad nodded, "If you don't come back, this kid will change his clothes here for me."

"...No way." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei looked back while enjoying himself.

Jiang Kuo stuck out his tongue at him.

This was the first time he saw Jiang Kuo acting like this, it was very cute, but he could also see how much social pressure this time had forced Jiang Kuo to be cute.

Probably no easier than having dinner with Mr. Jiang.

After the car drove into the urban area, my father stopped talking and just stared out of the car window.

The more the car drove, the more silent he became.

Duan Feifei exchanged a glance with Jiang Kuo from the rearview mirror, and Jiang Kuo should have felt the sense of isolation that had emanated from his father slowly over a period of ten years.

It is still the city where he lives, but it is no longer the city where he lives.

Familiar location, familiar breath, but what you see in your eyes and hear in your ears are all strange.

When I was in the outskirts of the city, the feeling was not obvious. When I returned to the city, the roads and buildings had changed drastically, and my father was completely silent.

Duan Feifei didn't dare to detour at all. He drove the car from the nearest road to the barber shop. The chief TONY here is Duan Feifan's junior high school classmate.

"Is haircut still used in such a high-end place?" Dad hesitated standing at the door.

"Just this time," Duan Feifei said, "next time you want a haircut, just go with my uncle and go to the place he always goes to. 20 yuan will give you a ruler to flatten your hair."

Dad smiled and said nothing, followed him into the store.

TONY Liu was already waiting, and when he saw them coming in, he immediately waved.

"You don't need to press it, just wash and cut it normally." Duan Feifei confessed.

"Okay." Tony Liu beckoned again, and a little girl took her father to the shampoo.

Duan Feifei was a little worried and wanted to follow, but hesitated.

Jiang Kuo gave him a tug at this moment: "Stop following, I'm not a child, someone who messes around in the rivers and lakes, I'll get used to this scene in a few days."

"En." Duan Feifei smiled.

After a while, Dad came over with a towel on his back, and was taken by the little girl to sit in Tony Liu's seat.

Duan Feifei went over to ask now: "How is it?"

"It feels like I've never washed my hair in my life," Dad said.

Duan Feifei smiled and said, "Push a cut in a while?"

"Okay," Dad nodded, and looked at TONY Liu again, "How much?"

TONY Liu and Duan Feifei quickly exchanged glances in the mirror, and immediately understood.

Duan Feifei: Don't tell the truth, say it's cheaper, twenty or thirty will do.

TONY Liu: Alright, look at mine.

"No money." TONY Liu said.

Duan Feifei and his father were stunned together.

"Why don't you want money anymore?" Dad asked.

Duan Feifei and TONY Liu quickly exchanged glances in the mirror again.

Duan Feifei: Are you mentally ill, please make it up for me!

TONY Liu: I made a mistake, and I will make up for it!

"I still owe Duan Feifan money. He and the people he brought don't charge any money, so it's time to pay it back." Tony Liu said.

"Normally, it's twenty or thirty," Duan Feifei sighed in his heart, "I have a good relationship with him, and he will give me the lowest discount."

"Oh," Dad nodded, and thought about it again, "Isn't that much owed? I pay twenty or thirty at a time, so I can't pay it back until the child goes to elementary school?"

Jiang Kuo had been sitting on the sofa next to him and kept silent, listening to them with a blank expression. Now he couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing.

Duan Feifei turned his head and glanced at Jiang Kuo. He wanted to hold back for a while, but Jiang Kuo's smile was so contagious that he didn't hold back and had fun together.

Dad also laughed: "You guys, are you trying to fool me?"

"Uncle, I don't want to deceive you," Tony Liu said, "The main reason is that I don't want you to worry so carefully."

Dad smiled and sighed, waved his hand: "You guys can do whatever you want."

"I'll give you a radiant new hairstyle." Tony Liu said.

"Let's go." Dad nodded.

After starting the haircut, Duan Feifan sat next to Jiang Kuo, and after a few seconds he let out a soft sigh of relief and leaned back.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Kuo turned to look at him, "Is it a lot of pressure?"

"I can't tell," Duan Feifei said in a low voice, "I might be thinking too much again. For a while, I wonder if he will feel uncomfortable if this happens, and for a while, I worry about whether he will feel that he is out of society..."

"I don't think too much about it," Jiang Kuo said. "Isn't it normal? After all, your dad just came out, and you haven't been together for so many years. You can't relax even if you say you want to relax."

"From the perspective of a bystander," Duan Feifei asked, "do you think..."

"I'm not a bystander either," Jiang Kuo said, "I'm at a loss right now."

Duan Feifei laughed, reached out to hold Jiang Kuo's hand, and rubbed it again.

When he let go of his hand, he glanced at the mirror and found that he could just see his father's face in the mirror. "Can you see it?" Jiang Kuo also found out and asked.

"Well," Duan Feifei responded, "But I'm not sure if I can see below the head."

"Yes..." Jiang Kuo hesitated, "Is there any question?"

"Probably not," Duan Feifei said, "Even if he finds something, he may just feel that he has no position to say any opinions."

Jiang Kuo didn't speak, and suddenly felt a little sad.

The haircut was pretty quick, and when Dad stood up and turned around, he looked really radiant and refreshed.

"How is it?" Uncle Duan asked.

"It's so handsome." Duan Feifei said.

"Like two brothers." Jiang Kuo said.

This made Uncle Duan very happy, and he pulled Duan Feifan to stand side by side in front of the mirror and looked at him: "Really?"

"Really." TONY Liu nodded.

Duan Feifei looked at the mirror. Only from this standing angle could he see the cushions of the sofa over there, so his father couldn't see their hands just now.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief, no matter whether he and Jiang Kuo care about these things, he doesn't want his father to face such a thing on the first day he just came out, and he doesn't want to see his father as he thought , Silent because of "no position".

"Take a picture." Duan Feifei took out his phone and held it up.

"Wait, wait..." TONY Liu pulled out a gauze curtain from the side, "I have a special background for taking pictures..."

A white gauze curtain with small golden string lights on it.

At first glance, it is for some girls to take selfies after finishing their hairstyles.

Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifan and his father taking a selfie for the first time in their lives in front of such a background, and he wanted to laugh, but was also very emotional.

While the background is so hilarious and out of place, the haircut scene makes sense.

After the haircut comes the shower.

Jiang Kuo has never accompanied people all over the street to cut hair and wash their hair and take a bath.

"Would you take a bath together?" Uncle Duan asked, "If you don't, then don't go in and guard it. It's a bit silly, and it looks like I'm demented."

"Waiting for you outside." Duan Feifei said, "Don't take a long bath, that's what it means, don't let you really take a bath."

"I know." Uncle Duan said and glanced at him, "Should you two go back to the store first? You can forget it. What do you mean by letting Jiang Youqian accompany your father around the world like this?"

"It's okay." Jiang Kuo could only answer bluntly.

Duan Feifei was about to speak when the phone rang suddenly.

"My uncle," he took out his mobile phone, "I guess he must be waiting."

As soon as the phone was connected, the old man's voice yelled, "Where are you! Why haven't you come back yet!"

"I just finished my haircut," Duan Feifan said, "I have to take a shower and change my clothes, and then I will go back."

"There's not so much to do!" said the old man. "Isn't it just a bath? Just go back to the store! I'll splash him with a bucket of water and come in! Immediately! Hurry up!"

Jiang Kuo laughed, Duan Feifan's plan seemed to be thwarted.

"This day is not yet..." Duan Feifei looked at Uncle Duan.

"I use hot water!" the old man shouted.

"It's quite considerate," Uncle Duan laughed loudly, "Then let's splash it."

When Duan Feifei turned the car around, he added in a low voice: "Slow down, I'm a little..."

He patted his chest lightly.

"En." Duan Feifei responded.

It was probably a little afraid of seeing relatives, nervousness, embarrassment, and other emotions that made Uncle Duan say such a sentence in front of Jiang Kuo regardless of face.

Uncle Duan turned his head again, and Jiang Kuo hurried forward to move forward.

"Xiao Kuo," said Uncle Duan, "Don't look at me like this, but Duan Feifei is really different from me."

I don't know why, this sentence made Jiang Kuo feel his nose sore for a moment.

Before he could even make a sound, he quickly lowered his head and pressed his eyes.

I fuck.

Jiang Kuo, aren't you?

do not do that!

My father was released from prison, why are you crying here!