Lingering to the Bone: The President's Way of Chasing His Wife

Zhang Zhentian drank a lot at home, and it was already the third day when he woke up.

In the morning, Zhang Zhentian opened his eyes in a daze. He felt dizzy. He stood up unsteadily and found that he was lying on a chair with an extra quilt on his body. He thought it was Xia Jing who came to his house to give him a blanket. Covered quilt, he picked up the quilt that fell on the floor and threw it on the chair, then hurried downstairs, calling Xia Jing's name while running, when he went downstairs, Mr. Zhang was eating breakfast , Seeing Zhang Zhentian's voice coming downstairs, Mr. Zhang thought it was an earthquake.

Zhang Zhentian ran downstairs and looked around, but he didn't see Xia Jing. He looked at his father who was having breakfast and stared blankly at him. He walked over step by step, and said to Mr. Zhang, "Dad, what's wrong with you?" ? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Mr. Zhang smiled at Zhang Zhentian and said, "Are you finally willing to wake up?"

Zhang Zhentian didn't understand what Mr. Zhang said, so he asked again: "Dad, what do you mean by that? What do you mean I'm finally willing to wake up, didn't I just get drunk and sleep all day?"

Looking at his silly son, Mr. Zhang felt speechless.

"Are you sure you only slept for one day?" Mr. Zhang asked.

Hearing his father say this, Zhang Zhentian thought to himself: "Did I sleep for more than one day? Did I sleep for two days?"

Mr. Zhang looked at his son in a daze and said slowly: "You have been asleep for three days, you really don't know?"

"I have no idea!"

Mr. Zhang looked at Zhang Zhentian with a half-smile, and shook his head from time to time.Looking at his father's expression, Zhang Zhentian knew that his father would not believe it. Zhang Zhentian immediately said, "I really don't know!"

"You really don't know?" Mr. Zhang asked Zhang Zhentian back.

"Dad, I said, can you give me more trust? I really don't know that I have slept for three days. I just remember that I went to find Xia Jing that day, and found that Xia Jing's house had already been deserted. Later, I also learned from Xia Jing’s landlord that Xia Jing went abroad a few days ago, and then I went to the lake, and then I went home to drink, and finally fell asleep. I probably know this.”

After Zhang Zhentian finished speaking, he looked at his father. Mr. Zhang nodded half-understanding, and then shook his head. Zhang Zhentian looked at his father's expression and felt very tired. He asked, "Dad, do you understand?" You still don’t understand?”

"I understand but understand." Mr. Zhang was not embarrassed at all, he answered his son's question very decisively.

Zhang Zhentian didn't know how to tell his father when he heard his father's answer.

Mr. Zhang looked at his son who was left speechless by his own words, and he felt it was funny.Zhang Zhentian said to Mr. Zhang, "Dad, I want to ask you a question."

Hearing what Zhang Zhentian said, Mr. Zhang thought that Zhang Zhentian must have discovered something. He was expecting his son to ask that question, and as long as Zhang Zhentian asked that question, he would tell Zhang Zhentian everything.

"Okay, tell me." Mr. Zhang looked at Zhang Zhentian expectantly.But Zhang Zhentian's question disappointed him.

"I heard from Xia Jing's landlord that Xia Jing went to the company on the day she left. Is this true?"

Mr. Zhang's expectation was still in vain, he said without humility: "That's right, there was such a thing, you were not in the company at that time."

"It turns out that Xia Jing really went to the company, so did she go to the company to say goodbye to me or go to the company to make up with me?" Zhang Zhentian said to himself.

Mr. Zhang heard Zhang Zhentian talking to himself alone, and couldn't help asking: "Zhentian, what are you muttering there?"

Zhang Zhentian came back to his senses and said, "Dad, did Xia Jing look for me that day?"

Zhang Zhentian looked at his father eagerly. He hoped that his father would say "yes", but he didn't want his father to say "yes".

Faced with Zhang Zhentian's question, Mr. Zhang also felt that it was difficult to answer. He knew in his heart what his son was thinking?If he said "yes", then Zhang Zhentian would definitely blame himself for missing the only chance to keep Xia Jing, but if he said "no", then Zhang Zhentian would also be sad, and he would feel that it was because of him that Xia Jing was not told. And don't.This is really a dilemma, what should I say?

Zhang Zhentian looked at his hesitant father, and he hurried over to hold Mr. Zhang's shoulders with both hands. He kept shaking Mr. Zhang, and kept asking: "Is it right? Tell me, right? "

Mr. Zhang looked at Zhang Zhentian who seemed to have gone crazy, and he didn't know what to say anymore.

"Dad, tell me, did Xia Jing go to the company to find me?" Zhang Zhentian continued to ask his father persistently.

"Zhentian, let go first, I'm dizzy from your shaking, okay, I'll tell you." Mr. Zhang was so dizzy from Zhang Zhentian's shaking, he had no choice but to let Zhang Zhentian let go first.

When Zhang Zhentian heard his father tell him, he immediately let go of his hand, and urged Mr. Zhang, "Speak quickly, speak quickly."

Mr. Zhang yelled at Zhang Zhentian unceremoniously: "Why are you so anxious, I am dizzy from you, at least you have to let me slow down so that I don't get dizzy before I wake up!"

When Zhang Zhentian heard that it was the same, he said courteously to Mr. Zhang: "Okay, Dad, please wait a bit and I'll get you a glass of water."

"That's about the same!" Mr. Zhang was still the same as before, he wanted to enjoy the feeling of being served by his son first.

Zhang Zhentian walked towards the kettle in three steps and two steps in parallel. He quickly poured a glass of water and sent it to Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang took the water that Zhang Zhentian handed him, and took a sip directly. He regretted it if he didn't drink it.Mr. Zhang's tongue was blistered from being scalded. He raised his head to look at Zhang Zhentian, and yelled at Zhang Zhentian, "What are you doing? You want to burn me to death, don't you?"

Zhang Zhentian said apologetically to Mr. Zhang: "Dad, I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you. The water was just boiled, so I poured it for you without adding cold."

Mr. Zhang was so angry that he was about to die. He stood up and was about to go upstairs, but Zhang Zhentian grabbed him.

"Dad, you haven't told me yet? That day Xia Jing..."

Before Zhang Zhentian finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mr. Zhang.

"Needless to say, you still do this when you ask me for something? Even if you have nothing to ask me for, I am also the father who gave birth to you and raised you. You shouldn't scald me with boiling water." Mr. Zhang turned around and left.

Zhang Zhentian looked at the back of Mr. Zhang going away, and he yelled at his back: "Dad, can't you be considerate of me? I am Xia Jing's boyfriend. I can't contact her now that she has gone abroad. As a Shouldn't I be worried about her boyfriend?"

It's fine if Zhang Zhentian doesn't say anything, but as soon as he said it, Mr. Zhang's anger was amplified by Zhang Zhentian's words.

When Mr. Zhang heard what Zhang Zhentian said to him, he couldn't help turning his head and yelling at Zhang Zhentian: "You are her boyfriend and you can't get in touch with her. You should be worried. Then I gave birth to you and raised you for so many years. She scalded me with boiling water, is this what you should do as a child?"

Zhang Zhentian was silenced by Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang looked at Zhang Zhentian who was silent, and he continued: "You can disobey your father for a woman, and you can do everything for a woman. I can understand all of this. Because I am your father, but what you did today really disappointed me, are you so absent-minded? You can even forget to tell me that the water has just boiled? Do you still have me as a father in your heart? "

As Mr. Zhang spoke, tears began to glisten in his eyes. Zhang Zhentian looked at his father who had become like this because he was disappointed, and he realized that his father had already started to have gray hair on his head. He suddenly realized that he cared too much for his father. not enough.

Mr. Zhang turned around and went upstairs. Zhang Zhentian looked at the back of his father leaving hesitantly, but couldn't say a word. He felt a little sorry for his father's cultivation and felt ashamed in his heart.

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