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"Anyway...I can't let you sleep in the car no matter what."

After saying this, Fang Mo threw his father on the bed.

Lao Fang seemed to be in a hazy state and knew that he had been thrown on the bed.

Perhaps it was because of the huge temperature difference between day and night in the port city that when Lao Fang lay down, a large area of ​​his body was exposed to the outside, and there was no air conditioning in the room.

This season, it was not time to turn on the heating. When he felt cold, Lao Fang actually turned over.

He picked up the quilt, frowned without opening his eyes, kicked his legs back and forth, and covered him with the quilt.

Immediately, his body curled up in the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

Fang Mo and Xu Sanduo looked at each other, and the veins on his forehead couldn't help but jump.

If it weren't for the fact that the man on the bed was his biological father.

At this moment, Fang Mo really wanted to grab Lao Fang from the bed and ask him, "You were pretending to sleep just now, right?"

Everyone is almost drunk, but Jiu Mengzi, who has no ability to move at all, still has the strength to cover herself with a quilt?

Moreover, with dad sleeping like that, how could Fang Mo lie down on such a small bed?

When Xu Sanduo saw this, he picked up the quilt and wanted to go downstairs.

Fang Mo quickly grabbed him;

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy. Isn't there a sofa here?"

"I'll just make do with it on the sofa for one night. With your tall body, if you sleep on the sofa for one night, you will definitely get back pain."

"Okay, don't shirk the blame. We are all gentlemen. Let's take a rest."

After saying that, Fang Mo looked at Xu Sanduo who was trying to evade, but didn't even give him a chance to speak.

He picked up a pillow and put it behind his head, then lay down.

Before he lay down, he turned off the light.

In the darkness, Xu Sanduo looked in Fang Mo's direction at a loss, then lay back on the bed with his lips pursed.

Although the standard room in this hotel only has two small beds, the sofa is indeed not bad.

Making do with it would allow Fang Mo to sleep for a night.

I just don’t know if he will have a stiff neck when he wakes up tomorrow.

Putting his hands on the back of his head, Fang Mo began to review everything that happened today in his mind.

Today I feel like things are rushing people and people are rushing things.

First, they arranged a place for Ms. X to stay, and then met Uncle Yin at the Chinese Medical Hall.

Fang Mo actually wanted to ask his parents several times on the road today.

At that time, the two elders went to Haozheng Steel Factory for a door-to-door visit.

But he saw his father and mother dragging him to ask him about the origin of his properties.

Fang Mo had no choice but to patiently explain these things to them first.

After finishing the meal, my father drank the white wine mixed with Mengzi beer, and suddenly fell unconscious.

My mother, Fang Jiuran, has a hot temper, and Fang Mo didn't dare to ask her for the details at that time.

Otherwise, there is no chance that Fang Jiuran would get angry and curse on the street again.

"Uncle Yin..."

Fang Mo thought about this uncle who had watched him grow up since childhood, and his heart was like a cat scratching him, unable to sleep.

If Yin Duanwu could really do such a thing as driving his parents out of Haozheng Steel Factory.

Aren't those two families already severing ties with each other?

He was present at the Chinese Medical Hall today, so why should he support himself in public?

He was even afraid that something would happen to Fang Mo, so he repeatedly directed Sakurajima people's hatred and firepower towards himself.

These actions don't look like something a sever uncle could do.

And Pei Ziqi...

How come Pei Ziqi suddenly and inexplicably got together with Uncle Yin?

Fang Mo was even more stunned when he saw Pei Ziqi appearing next to Uncle Yin and what Yin Susu said in the afternoon.

When did Yin Duanwu's wife die?

When did Pei Ziqi meet Uncle Yin?

According to Yin Susu's statement, why does it feel like Pei Ziqi is a money-worshiping girl who wants to seduce Uncle Yin and marry into a wealthy family for money?

What is the relationship between these people?

He just felt like his mind was filled with twine.

After thinking about it, Fang Mo also felt a little troubled.

He didn't even know when he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

When Fang Mo sensed movement from the outside world again, he felt a pair of warm hands covering him with a quilt.

He only felt his body sink slightly, with a little extra weight.

Ever since he got the mysterious jade pendant, Fang Mo once found that his hearing, vision, and perception abilities had been infinitely improved by several levels.

Even if someone approaches him at this moment, the slightest movement can wake Fang Mo from his dream again.

But he knew who was covering him with a quilt, so he squinted his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The next moment, he felt a pair of warm hands touching his head.

Fang Mo's expression froze, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

What's wrong with dad? It's understandable that he comes to cover his son in the middle of the night. Why is he touching someone's head when there's nothing wrong?

"When you said those words today, you actually shocked me. Dad thought you were driven into hysteria because I had too high demands on you."

"The last time I called you, I urged you to find a job and lost your temper. It was Dad's fault. I apologize to you. I'm sorry..."

Lao Fang whispered to himself.

After saying this, he leaned next to the sofa, moving quietly as if he was afraid of waking Fang Mo, and just talked to himself.

Fang Mo was startled, thinking that his father wanted to say something in the middle of the night.

It turned out to be self-reflection.

His heart felt warm and at the same time, he was also slightly embarrassed.

Why do these two big men still say such sensational words?

In fact, the way he usually behaves is indeed too much like a good-for-nothing man who eats the old people's food.

So maybe the image he played was so deeply ingrained that even his own father believed it?

Lao Fang had been forcing him to find a job, but he couldn't blame him.

After all, as they said during the day, the pressure of competition in today's society is already great, and Dad is also worried that he will be eliminated by society, especially when he sees Fang Mo's classmates in the past finding jobs one by one.

As a result, Fang Mo was still writing novels behind closed doors at home like an unemployed vagrant.

If it were the same as before, forget it.

But now Fang Mo is married to Ning Yuelan, who is the most wealthy family in Jiangcheng.

It would be a lie to say that parents are not stressed.

It’s understandable if you desperately want to grow up independently.

Fang Mo hesitated for a moment, still thinking about whether to continue pretending to sleep.

Lao Fang's voice sounded again.

"Fortunately, you are not mentally ill. It turns out that what you said is true."

"Dad is very pleased to see that you are so promising now."

As he said this, Lao Fang chuckled.

There was a bit of relief and joy in his voice.

Next, Lao Fang muttered to himself again;

"Son, I'm sorry. Dad shouldn't have been angry and hit you that time. You are already an adult and you have to save face."

"I'm really sorry. It's my worthlessness that has caused you trouble."

What?

Hit me?

What is dad talking about?

Why hit me?

Fang Mo was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.

In his memory, his father had always had a gentle and peaceful personality, and Lao Fang rarely lost his temper with him.

The only time I hit him was probably several years ago.

Fang Mo failed in the final exam of his sophomore year.

When I got home, I didn't dare to face the report card. At Li Haowen's suggestion, I made a fake score hoping to fool my parents.

Who knows whether the instructor at their university has high hopes for Fang Mo or is too concerned about the growth of students.

He called Fang Mo's father directly to the school.

At that time, Fang Mo's heart tightened.

Finished!

The report cards he took home were all for top students.

But that year, Fang Mo failed almost all his professional courses.

When Dad arrived and saw the report card that the instructor took out, he couldn't help but completely break his defense.

He gave Fang Mo a hard kick.

The next moment, Fang Chen said quietly again;

"Dad really knew he was wrong that time. I always feel that there is some distance between you and me and my son. Maybe it was because of that time that I beat you."

He smiled bitterly and said, "I have high expectations for you. I have never flown on a plane, but I have dreamed of my son flying first class countless times in my dreams."

"Obviously I take the bus to work, but I hope you can drive a luxury car to work in the future."

"You even falsified your report card, which means your father's expectations have put a lot of pressure on you, right?"

As he spoke, Lao Fang’s tone became lower;

"I'm sorry for putting too much pressure on you. It's because Dad is a little too hopeless."

"What happened that time has always been a knot in my father's mind. I'm even worried that you, who have never lied or deceived anyone since you were a child, have resorted to deceit and abduction since then. It's because your father doesn't trust you too much."

After saying that, Lao Fang gently touched Fang Mo's head again.

Watching this little guy grow up since he was a baby.

From being only the size of a palm, he grew to be half a head taller than himself.

Seeing this little thing who couldn't even call "dad" or "mom" and could only babbling, transform from a boy to a young man, now have a family and start a business, and even become a father, Lao Fang was filled with emotion. .

"Dad is also a father for the first time. If he did anything wrong when you were growing up, dad also hopes that you can forgive me."

"And Xiao Qi, mom and dad love you equally. She sometimes has a hot temper and is impulsive, so she often scolds you, but don't blame her, she also cares about you."

"One of the updates in your circle of friends. Sometimes your mother will come to me with her cell phone in hand and ask me what my son means by these words. She is often embarrassed to ask you because it seems presumptuous and disturbing. to your life.”

“I’ve been tossing and turning all night long, thinking about the Moments you posted casually to vent your emotions, and I’m even more afraid that you’ll close the Moments all at once and not show them to us, haha.”

Xiao Qi is talking about Fang Jiuran.

Fang Mo has always known this. When he was a child, his father always liked to call him my mother.

I don’t know why or what the story is behind this nickname.

Anyway, I don’t seem to like my father calling her that.

When I was a child, I could occasionally hear this nickname from Lao Fang.

As time went by, Lao Fang shouted less and less.

When he said these words, Fang Mo's eyes were already slightly moist.

They are obviously his biological parents, and they are obviously the people who raised him.

When facing Fang Mo, why should he be so cautious or even sensitive?

Parents are sometimes very cautious when getting along with their children!

I am afraid that one action may accidentally offend the children and make them disgusted or disgusted.

Especially as the children grow up, I gradually can no longer keep up with their rhythm.

If they can no longer grasp the thinking of young people, they will also have an inexplicable fear.

I am very afraid and worried that some inadvertent behavior will increase the distance between the two parties.

They stand in the middle of each other like a wall, and they will never return to the harmony they had when they were children.

The next moment, Lao Fang clicked his tongue;

"But no matter how your mother trained you in the past, you will be able to reconcile as before. Your relationship between mother and son is the best, and dad is quite envious of it sometimes..."

He rubbed his brow;

"Haha, I told you so much nonsense in one breath. It would probably be very troublesome for you if you really heard it, right?"

"Dad can only take this opportunity to apologize to you a little while you are asleep."

"When tomorrow dawns, dad will have to wear a mask again and maintain his dignity as a father to maintain his image in front of you."

"There are some things you can never say when you're awake."

"Of course, no matter what happens, Dad hopes you will be happy and healthy forever. Dad supports every decision you make."

"Don't be too tired. If you feel tired sometimes, come back to us. Mom and Dad will always be your warmest haven."

After saying that, Lao Fang helped Fang Mo pull the quilt and tiptoed back to the bed.

In the darkness, Fang Mo didn't know when a tear slowly slipped from the corner of his eyes.

His heart was sour and dull, and he felt an indescribable discomfort.

Who said that a man does not flick his tears easily?

That's not sad enough.

Yes, when Lao Fang was getting along with him when he was a child, why did he need to be so cautious?

He is old, so he is afraid that some actions will cause his son's resentment and deepen the gap between father and son.

That's why the old man became more and more calm.

When my father was young, why wasn't he a high-spirited young man like himself?

It's just that as he grew older and gained experience, he gradually tempered his own edge.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo felt so sad that he couldn't sleep.

He opened his dry lips, but there was a feeling of something stuck in his throat, and the sound he made was hoarse and light;

"Dad..."

As soon as these two words came out, it sounded like he was talking in his sleep.

Lao Fang, who had just crawled back onto the bed, suddenly moved and glanced towards Fang Mo.

In the darkness, neither father nor son could see each other's expressions.

Even Lao Fang was not sure whether Fang Mo was awake.

Fang Mo thought for a while, then pretended to be asleep and snored twice.

Finally, he lowered his voice softly.

"I love you……"

Hearing this, the corners of Lao Fang's lips on the bed curved slightly.

But there was no response, and he lay down again.

That sentence is difficult to say in Chinese families, "Mom, Dad, I love you, thank you."

It burns your mouth like a soldering iron.

Many people may have to wait until the wedding day before they can open up and confess their love amidst the laughter of the guests, using the excuse of getting married and starting a family.

In fact, they obviously love each other very much, but it's just because of face.

Some people cannot even say this sentence in their lifetime.

Sometimes when I really wake up and want to confess my love to my parents, I find that my son wants to be raised but cannot be kissed.

The elder who wanted me to confess my love has left me forever...