San Fu

After elementary school, Jiang Kuo was never described as cute.

In the words of my mother, he was cute for a very short time. After elementary school, because he had to go to class and do homework, he suffered a lot every day, and he was unhappy with everyone, so he was not cute anymore.

So in his memory, he has never heard anyone call him "cute". If he heard it, he would probably feel baffled, let alone describe him as "cute".

baffling.

But when Duan Feifei said that, I don't know why, from the tone and eyes, there is...sincerity, apart from making him feel surprised, there is no discomfort at all.

It made him very alert.

Jiang Kuo, you have changed.

You have become so peaceful that you can tolerate people calling you cutie.

He turned his head and glanced at Duan Feifei.

"Huh?" Duan Feifei also glanced at him.

"No." He continued to look ahead.

The car continued to drive forward and turned onto another main road. This road probably leads to the outside of the city. There were a lot fewer cars and the speed limit became 80.

"If you drive this road all the way," Duan Feifei said, "it will be an old amusement park with a big lake next to it."

"It's not like I don't know any places to play." Jiang Kuo said.

"I went there when I was a child," Duan Feihua said, "It's pretty close here. My dad took me there on a motorcycle."

"I went there when I was a child," Jiang Kuo glanced at the navigation, "Do you still have it now?"

"I don't know." Duan Feifei said.

I turned on the heater in the car, and I felt warm, but when I touched the window, I knew it was still cold outside, and the wind was not small.

This feeling is very comfortable, like the laziness of hiding in the house to sleep on a rainy day.

Duan Feifei squinted his eyes, he hadn't put his head down and slept for a long time.

Amusement parks should be half deserted, if not deserted.

The road is still very flat, but a lot of street lights have broken down. When the headlights are on, you can see green belts and iron benches on both sides of the road that haven't been cut much.

It should be quite comfortable to come during the day, but it’s a bit like going into a haunted house at night.

The big lake that Duan Feifei mentioned has not yet been seen, but the gate of the playground is ahead.

Jiang Kuo parked his car at the gate of this so-called amusement park.

To be precise, this is not an amusement park. This should be a small park that does not charge any fees. There are some rides for children, swings and slides.

I don't know when Duan Laoer brought his son here, it should be when his son was very young, so he lied to his son that this is an amusement park.

Jiang Kuo glanced at Duan Feifan who was sleeping in the passenger seat as if he had gone west, and got out of the car lightly.

There should still be people coming here during the day, the ground is very clean, but everything looks very old, stone piers, untrimmed shrubs, and a sign that has been eroded and mottled by wind and rain.

South Great Lakes Park.

Jiang Kuo looked at the map on his mobile phone. The area of ​​this Nanda Lake is not large, and it is on the other side of the park.

Gee.

A very big lake.

This should also be the conclusion that the very ordinary kid came to because he was too small.

The car door slammed behind him.

Jiang Kuo turned his head, and Duan Feifei got out of the car, and jogged over with his neck curled up.

"How did you drive here?"

"Anyway, it's just wandering around, and we'll be there within half an hour of opening," Jiang Kuo pointed at the sign, "Is this the amusement park you're talking about?"

"Yeah... shit!" Duan Feifei looked at the sign in the park, "Changed the name?"

"What name change?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"It should be called Dahu Amusement Park." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo didn't speak, he lowered his head and took his mobile phone to check the predecessor of Nandahu Park.

Before opening the page, Duan Feifei added another sentence: "But I couldn't read at that time."

Jiang Kuo turned to look at him.

"My father may not be fooled by me," Duan Feifei said, "It looks like it used to be on the inside..."

Jiang Kuo couldn't help laughing.

"Damn," Duan Feifei walked forward into the park, "I suspect that he really lied to me. I said that I want to go to the amusement park. Is he reluctant to spend money?"

Jiang Kuo laughed, followed him and stood beside him, looking at the dark park: "Why don't you ask him tomorrow."

"Yes." Duan Feifei nodded.

Although it was quite cold that night, the two of them still walked in a small circle, and the wind really made people's heads hurt, so they returned to the car.

Duan Feifei didn't know if Jiang Kuo brought him there on purpose.

He felt that Jiang Kuo didn't have such thoughts. After all, he was a person who didn't even give a glass of water when taking care of patients with fever.

But Jiang Kuo did have too many unexpected things.

Either intentionally or not.

This former "amusement park", now Nandahu Park, made Duan Feifei suddenly recall the childhood that was not too rich and rarely remembered.

Stuck in the strange and friendly embarrassment between him and his father, a little warmth was suddenly mixed in.

Before he was about to leave in the morning, Duan Feifei went to 119. He didn't know why he wanted to tell Jiang Kuo. Obviously Jiang Kuo knew yesterday that he was going to see his father today.

But on 119, only Tang Li, who had just come back from running, was standing. Ma Xiao had already left. Now besides working part-time in the Wenyin shop, Lu Ning also helped him contact the cafeteria. He had already gone to the cafeteria to help out early in the morning. The kind that is addicted to eating and sleeping, and is still sleeping at this time.

But Jiang Kuo is slightly different, he doesn't wake up late every day.

"He must get up late for class," Tang Li said, "He wakes up early on weekends...how about telling him to get up?"

"No, I'm fine," Duan Feifei said, "Let's go."

Although he didn't go to the prison several times a year, the guard Luo who was in charge of his father still knew him.

Before meeting his father, he went to a small conference room and chatted with Correctional Officer Luo and another police officer to understand the situation.

"Your father was also injured a little bit," said guard Luo. "I didn't say it when I informed you yesterday. The injury is not serious. Your father hopes not to mention it for fear that you will be in a hurry."

"Where is the injury?" Duan Feifei asked.

"My arm was broken," said guard Luo, "it fell on the railing."

Duan Feifei frowned: "Why is he?"

"In the past few months, he has been emotionally unstable, and we have talked to him," said Luo, "he has been here for a long time, and I feel a little worried. He is also a person who loves to read and think a lot."

"Should I say something or... how can I make him feel better?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Just chat more," Guard Luo looked at him, "I think his relatives usually come more often than your uncle and cousin, right? You are a son, but you come less often."

"He didn't want me to come here before, but seeing him now," Duan Feifei felt a little uncomfortable, "When I come, sometimes I have nothing to say and I'm afraid he will have ideas."

"That's right, he still misses you very much," Officer Luo asked the policeman next to him after he finished speaking, "Did you also see the pictures of this kid when he was a child?"

"Yes," the police officer nodded, "Almost all those who are familiar with him have seen him."

Duan Feifei didn't speak.

"You were quite cute when you were a child," Instructor Luo said with a smile, "You have a round head and a round brain."

Duan Feifei smiled and touched his head.

"In the next few days, try to see him more, and talk about anything you want, things around you, things at home," said guard Luo, "tell him about new and interesting things, and he won't feel that way to the outside world. Then the stranger refused."

"Well," Duan Feifei nodded, and asked carefully, "Then he hurt someone, will the sentence be affected?"

"We're still researching this," said Officer Luo. "He usually behaves very well, otherwise he wouldn't have applied for a commutation of his sentence before. The two people injured by him this time had no conflict with him and could I understand his behavior, but he must still have a hurdle in his thinking, it depends on the family members, give him more enlightenment."

Duan Feifei chatted with the two policemen for a while. Dad was very popular here, and he was able to live a normal life. When the guards talked about some things about his father, Duan Feifei felt in a daze.

On the one hand, he felt that this was his father's style, and on the other hand, he felt that it was very far away. After all, the past that could be evoked by these things was all ten years ago.

Because he is "very ordinary" as his father arranged, so his memory is not particularly good, and many things have been blurred.

He sat outside the glass window of the meeting room, looking at his father who was walking slowly.

Just saw it not too long ago, Dad doesn't look noticeably different, except for the splint on his left hand.

"Is your hand injured seriously?" Duan Feifei asked as he picked up the phone.

"It's not as serious as it seems," Dad sighed, "Don't worry, I didn't even agree with you coming here, Xiao Luo insisted on letting me meet."

"I came here because I have something to do," Duan Feifei said, "I suddenly want to know."

"You ask." Dad said.

"The amusement park you took me to before," Duan Feifei looked at him, "Is it called Dahu Amusement Park or Nandahu Park?"

Dad froze and stared at him.

"Don't you remember?" Duan Feifei asked.

Dad was still silent. After a while, he began to try to control his expression, tightening his smile so as not to make himself laugh too obviously.

"Nandahu Park, right?" Duan Feifei said.

Dad laughed loudly, and it took a long time to wipe away the tears from the laughter: "It's been more than ten years, did you just find out?"

Duan Feifei smiled and sighed: "I also guessed that you were fooling me, but I only found out yesterday. I introduced it to my classmate, saying that there is an amusement park there, and he happened to be driving a car. After passing by, I saw Nandahu Park, which looked like a community park.”

"It was originally a park in the Nandahu community," Dad couldn't help laughing again, "It's not a big park, and Nandahu is also small."

"I used to think the lake was very big." Duan Feifei looked at his father, he had never seen such a big laugh in these years, and he didn't even find it in his memory.

"Which classmate still drives?" Dad asked, "Ding Zhe?"

"No." Duan Feifei smiled.

"Is the one in the dormitory next door driving a sports car?" Dad asked again.

"You remember it quite clearly." Duan Feifei was a little surprised.

"That's nonsense." Dad put his splinted left hand on the table, and moved forward on his stomach, "If you say that there is a biker next door, I will definitely not remember it. Sports car, can I not remember that?" ?"

Duan Feifei also leaned on his stomach and leaned in front of the glass. Although he was talking on the phone, it didn't make any sense to be so close, but the atmosphere was filled with the privacy of discussing people behind his back.

"It's a 911. Didn't the hardware wholesaler in the market buy a second-hand Porsche?" Duan Feifei said, "That's a 718."

"A 911 is more expensive than that," Dad said.

"Yes." Duan Feifei nodded.

"Then your classmate's family is very rich." Dad said.

"Yes." Duan Feifei nodded.

"Why did he go to your school? Your sister Ling said that your school is not very good," Dad said, "Her school is not good enough, and she still despises your school. Is your school a bit too inferior?"

"It's about the same as her school," Duan Feifei said with a smile.

"Then your classmate must have been kicked out by the family," Dad said, "The children of the rich are all sent abroad right now."

"He...is different." Duan Feifei said.

"Me too," Dad said.

"Do you two have a good relationship? You ask him to borrow that sports car to pretend to drive and take a photo," Dad said again, "Next time let your uncle bring it over, and I'll open my eyes to those idiots."

"Well," Duan Feifei responded, "I'll come next time."

"No need," Dad waved his hand, "Your uncle or Duan Ling can just come over, and you can attend your class."

"Duan Ling is at work, and my uncle's shop is busy," Duan Feifei said, "I'm the one who has the most free time."

Dad didn't speak, and seemed to be hesitating.

Duan Feifei didn't make a sound and looked at him.

"Are you coming?" Dad asked.

"Am I biological?" Duan Feifei asked.

Dad clicked his tongue: "That's not necessarily true, I have to ask your mother."

"My mother said I was born to a dog." Duan Feifei said.

"Where can she find such a handsome dog to have such a son?" Dad pointed at Duan Feifan, "Look in the mirror, you are so handsome, just follow me."

"Yeah." Duan Feifei smiled and nodded, "Then why are you always unwilling to let me come?"

"It's awkward," Dad sat up straight and waved his hand, "It's awkward."

Duan Feifei didn't speak.

"Other people's children, talking about their own parents, what is that like?" Dad said, "What about you, your parents are divorced, your father is in jail, and your mother doesn't see you a few times a year."

"I don't care," Duan Feifei said, "As long as I have it."

Dad looked at him and sighed softly: "You have it, and you have it, I live a long life."

This morning's class was botany. Because Duan Feifan wasn't there, Jiang Kuo and Tang Li sat together. Under his hard work, although Jiang Kuo didn't listen to the class very much, he took full pages of notes and drew pictures. .

"Isn't it a great sense of accomplishment!" Tang Li asked.

"Ah." Jiang Kuo shook his hand.

Duan Feifan called at the point where he was leaving the classroom.

"Are you back?" Jiang Kuo asked, "How is your father?"

"Very good, let's go," Duan Feifei said, "go directly to the school gate, and I'll treat you to dinner."

"Why?" Jiang Kuo was taken aback.

"Happy." Duan Feifei said.

It could be seen that Duan Feifan was really happy. When we met at the school gate, he handed him a small paper bag.

"Try it."

"What's this?" Jiang Kuo opened the paper bag and looked. Inside were a few thumb-sized things that looked like balls of white wool.

"Dragon beard candy," Duan Feifan said, "there is a very famous one. I passed by when I came back. I got out of the car to buy it. Have you tried it?"

"No, I haven't even seen it." Jiang Kuo tore open the paper bag and took one out with his mouth.

"It's really particular, the hands of the people who do it may not be cleaner than yours." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo looked at him with the dragon beard candy in his mouth, but he didn't want to eat it or let it go.

"Eat it," Duan Feifei squeezed one and put it in his mouth, "It's only three thousand and five a month, don't put on a show."

Jiang Kuo took a bite, chewed a few times and found that there was filling in the middle of the candy, crispy sesame seeds and peanuts, he gave a thumbs up: "Delicious!"

"This is the original flavor," Duan Feifei said, "I will go again next month and bring you other flavors."

"Are you going next month?" Jiang Kuo asked, he knew why Duan Feifei was happy, "Did we have a good chat today?"

"Well," Duan Feifei hugged his shoulders vigorously, then raised his hand and snored a few times on his head, "I asked him if Nandahu Park is the Dahu Amusement Park."

Jiang Kuo laughed: "Is it just a place?"

"That's right," Duan Feifei squeezed another dragon beard candy, "My dad was so happy...I've never seen him smile like that, it's not that he hasn't smiled like that since he went in, it's that I've never seen him laugh like that before." laugh."

"He should be in a better mood," Jiang Kuo said, "How did you two talk before? He can do such an ordinary thing happily."

"Thank you." Duan Feifei said suddenly.

"...don't be so polite," Jiang Kuo was taken aback, "I didn't know it would have this effect."

The relationship between Duan Feifei and his father was beyond what Jiang Kuo could imagine.

Although he and Mr. Jiang have always been stubborn, but they have never been stiff. Even if he is locked up for a summer vacation, and they have a cold war until they don't speak to each other for a month, he will not be so happy just because Mr. Jiang smiles.

He chewed the dragon beard candy, although he couldn't understand it, but he also felt inexplicably happy along with it.

"When I have time to take a picture, I told him that my classmate has a sports car," Duan Feifei said, "I'll sit in the cab of your car, and you can take a picture for me."

"Show it to your dad?" Jiang Kuo laughed so hard that he almost choked, "Just drive out and I'll take a video for you."

"Videos are not allowed, and mobile phones are not allowed to be brought in," Duan Feifei nodded, "You can print out photos and give them to him."

"Okay," Jiang Kuo swallowed the dragon beard candy, "Uncle Kuo will make a blockbuster movie for you."

Jiang Kuo was very concerned about this matter. If he wanted to pick a good weather, he had to find a place that could produce results.

Duan Feifei originally thought that he could just sit in the car and take pictures casually in the parking lot, but Jiang Kuo seemed to have found some fun in his boring life and insisted on taking perfect pictures.

Even the cannons were dispatched. Jiang Kuo took the real map and poked it where he thought it was possible. If it was far away, the cannons drove over to help him step on the spot.

Benben walked the whole city along with him.

"I don't know, I thought you were going to shoot something amazing." Da Pao called.

"I'm free," Jiang Kuo said, "I'm looking forward to next week's sketching class, why don't you sit in the classroom and ask me?"

"Big thing," Cannon said.

Jiang Kuo didn't make a sound, waiting for him to cheat.

"Extremely explosive." Cannon said again.

"En." Jiang Kuo responded.

"Forget it, it's about Yang Ke," Da Pao said, "I know why he has dropped out of school and wants to be independent."

"Is it related to his girlfriend?" Jiang Kuo hooked his fingers at Duan Feifei who was playing with his mobile phone next to him.

Duan Feifei came over and pressed the speakerphone.

"Smart, you have a quick brain, and you knew to ask about his girlfriend from the very beginning," Da Pao said, "There is a girlfriend, I haven't asked much, and he sent me all the photos."

"Look?" Jiang Kuo said.

Cannon sent a photo.

Jiang Kuo and Duan Feifan looked at the photo and were stunned at the same time.

"This is his girlfriend?" Duan Feifei asked in a low voice.

"Is this his aunt?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Little aunt! Girlfriend!" Da Pao said, "36 years old, divorced with a daughter."

"Damn," Jiang Kuo was shocked, "He..."

"I was really surprised by him," Da Pao said. "This sister is quite beautiful. Anyway, he said that she is also a very nice person, but this background is enough for Uncle Yang to kick him out eight hundred times."

"Is he going to open a shop with this sister?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"That's what I hear," said Cannon.

Jiang Kuo didn't speak.

"I didn't say anything. I feel that he loves very passionately. I want to say something wrong." Cannon clicked twice, "He can find my house and kill me and the dog together."

"When did you ask?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Just now, I called you after asking," Da Pao said, "Don't worry about his store, I'll see Xuan."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ke called before Jiang Kuo could speak to Duan Feifan.

There is also a message.

[Yang Ke Ke Ke Ke] answer the phone

"Hey..." Jiang Kuo felt a little irritable and picked up the phone.

"You asked Da Pao to ask." Yang Ke said.

"Well," Jiang Kuo said, "back tune."

"It has nothing to do with my shop." Yang Ke said.

"It doesn't matter if she doesn't participate," Jiang Kuo said. "As long as she can talk here, it doesn't matter. I have to have a bottom line."

"Are you unable to accept my girlfriend?" Yang Ke asked.

"I have nothing to accept," Jiang Kuo said, "This is not my girlfriend, and it has nothing to do with me if you find a boyfriend..."

"Me too," Yang Ke said, "I wouldn't have any idea if you found a boyfriend."

Jiang Kuo opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Essentially, there is no difference, they are all different in the eyes of the world." Yang Ke said.

"No," Jiang Kuo said, "I don't want to discuss this with you, and I'm not interested in knowing about it..."

"Actually, you don't understand," Yang Ke said, "You haven't been in love, have you? I remember you haven't, so you really can't understand love."

"I can fucking understand how you opened the store!" Jiang Kuo was speechless for a while, "I said I don't talk to you about this, and if I find a fucking boyfriend in the future, I'll talk to you again. Tell you about your broken shop, understand?"

"I can bring her to meet you," Yang Ke said, "to talk about the store."

"Let's talk." Jiang Kuo hung up the phone.