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After Du Ze finished speaking, all the people present except Du's father were shocked. Shen Zhiang laughed at his age, patted his grandson's hand and said, "It's rare, Ozawa." Hearing his tone, there was no blame in it the meaning of.

Fighting with others, Du Ze was still a little bit refreshed, but Du's mother's complexion was really ugly, of course she had to be happy when it was almost Chinese New Year, but she looked at her son's ugly face and couldn't catch her eyes, so she couldn't help but teach Du Ze a lesson when eating .

"So many people in the family come to pay New Year's greetings during the Chinese New Year, do you think it looks good?"

"This time it's just a skin trauma. What if you are sent to the hospital by someone who is physically strong and can match ten to ten?"

But the final point is: "What kind of friend can make you hit someone, male or female."

Du's father brought her some food: "Eat, my son has his own ideas, and he's been beaten. Could it be possible to turn back time if you talk about it?"

"You don't even feel sorry for your son being beaten up like this, Lao Du."

Du's father smiled and picked up chicken legs for Du Ze, and then picked up vegetables for the old man and said, "Dad, eat more." Then he looked at his wife, "Of course I feel sorry for him, but he is so old, isn't it just a fight? As long as you don't do bad things to bully others, if people don't offend him, can Ozawa still take the initiative to offend others? When I was a teenager, I often fought with others, Dad, do you remember?"

So the topic suddenly turned to what happened to Du's father when he was a child. The old man said with a smile: "Ozawa, when you were young, your father could fight with others for grabbing seats. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He hugged me and cried when he returned."

"Dad, Ozawa has never fought with others, this is the first time."

The old man waved his hand: "They all say that things happen for a reason, and Ozawa has made it clear, so don't take it too seriously, boys are better off."

Even so, Du's mother became more and more curious about the identity of that friend. Du Ze was very depressed while eating, and his face didn't show how unhappy he was. Finally, he felt aggrieved when he was questioned, and he didn't know where it came from. Temperament cleaned up all the rice in one breath, put the chopsticks neatly on the bowl and said: "I'm full."

The old man looked at his grandson's angry back, and said to his daughter-in-law meaningfully: "Boy, he is so old again, he is not ignorant."

When the elders were talking, the younger generation had no reason to intervene. Mother Du couldn't hold back: "I'm also worried that he will be led by bad people."

Dad Du said: "You are not going to the hospital, I will clean up the dishes, you go to work."

When Mother Du went out, the old man put away the newspaper and turned upstairs, "Talk to your son, it's not good to hold your breath."

Du's father let out a sigh, which was exactly what he meant, but he ordered it up and made a midnight snack for Du Ze. This child has eaten and drank well since he was a child, and he didn't eat a few bites of food at night. His father didn't notice , I can't see Du Ze a few times a year, how can I not eat more when I come back.

When he went upstairs, Du Ze was sitting on the stall watching anime, and when he looked back, he saw Dad Du, and said, "Abba." Looking up at the food, he felt a little greedy.

"Eat, I still don't understand you?" Du Jianping also sat down, "Your mother has gone to the hospital, and it is estimated that the holiday will not be until the afternoon of the New Year's Eve."

Du Ze bit the soft braised pork, and the sweetness spread from the tip of his tongue to his heart.

"Dad, I feel like I can't breathe."

"Your mother is more extreme in your affairs."

"But I've grown up."

Father Du reached out and touched his son's head: "But no matter how old you are, you will always be a child in the eyes of your parents."

Father's hand was very warm, Du Ze shrugged: "Grandma's 'child' is definitely different from the 'child' in your eyes, Dad."

"Father, I can't do anything in front of my mother. Even making friends is restricted." Together, "Am I being unfilial now, to actually feel irritable towards Grandma?"

"Normal, I often do that too."

Du Ze was stunned, he turned his head: "Abba..."

"Your grandma has a strong temper, but since I chose to fall in love with her and even marry and start a family, from the moment we swore, I accepted not only her goodness, no one is perfect, your grandma's The starting point is good but the way is wrong, I only regret one thing now."

Du Ze answered in a daze: "What's the matter?"

"When you were young, I couldn't stay with you at home all the time. I wonder if my son's temperament would be different if I was at home at that time."

"Father, you also think that I..." Du Ze lowered his head, unable to swallow.

"I don't think you're bad, I'm just worried that you will be bullied by others when you enter society. You can't speak well and don't like to communicate with people. People specialize in pinching persimmons, but when I know that this time you fight , I don’t think I need to worry, my son just looks soft, and he is still hard when he should be hard.”

Du Ze didn't know if there was something he could ask, he hesitated and said, "Father, my grandmother is always like this, you have to endure it."

"Are you talking about divorce?" Father Du put his arms around his son's shoulders, "Ozawa, my father will be 50 years old during Chinese New Year, even if he is considering divorce at 40 years old, a big man drags his son along, and there are many things to consider before getting married. Feeling, Dad has no plans to divorce. Of course, the original intention of forming a marriage is to love each other. But from the moment you have you, love and family affection coexist, and the title of lover has also transitioned to family. You also know that your grandmother wanted a second But I can’t have a baby anymore, your mother’s high expectations for you are also due to this factor, so it’s my father’s fault, if you can still have children, your mother won’t be so nervous about you.”

"Dad, don't say that."

"It's hard to say whether there is still love between me and your grandma. I guess it's more of a habit, but if you ask me if I love you, I will say yes. I know you don't like women like your grandma." , Actually, I don't want you to find a strong woman, as long as you really want to spend the rest of your life, Dad will support you."

Du Ze felt a little depressed: "Father, it's not just my mother's request. I also wanted to go to Kyoto. According to the plan, I was here first. Now the original company has accumulated enough experience to change jobs. I didn't expect to be poached later. I think I went to Kyoto because it was far away from home."

"Then dad is miserable. When he gets old, he won't be able to see his son even if he wants to see him." Dad Du joked.

Du Ze picked up his rice: "Abba..."

"Okay, let's not talk about this, you tell me, how is Zhang Zhuo?"

"Zhang Zhuo is very successful now, hundreds of times better than me." The envy in his eyes naturally showed, and Du's father smiled, "I went to his parents back then."

"Hey, what are you doing with his parents?"

Du's father said: "Your mother's words and actions are a little too much. I ask them to apologize. Zhang Zhuo's parents are highly educated intellectuals, and the sons they teach will definitely not be bad. They are very talkative. At that time Although I was helpless, I didn’t show my face.”

Du Ze looked at Du Jianping. He was 50 years old, but now he looks like a 40-year-old. He looks young in gray woolen clothes. He leaned against his father's shoulder and whispered, "Daddy, you are so handsome."

"En?" Du's father smiled, "You just know that when I was young, I was chased by pretty girls, that's all, let's eat." I patted my son's head and felt that he was still the same as when he was a child, but in a blink of an eye, Du Ze is already in his twenties.

"It's very important to make more friends in Kyoto, and it's very important to make connections outside."

Du Ze was almost in a good mood, and nodded quickly after listening to Du's father's words: "I know." Suddenly he was relieved, he smiled at Du's father with his mouth full, looked at his phone while eating, and swiped to his old age. Zhang Fa's statement in the classmate group frightened him to stay where he was.

Song Xiaoxiao is in the group but she never speaks. Some people say that she is married, and some people say that she is not doing a good job. Anyway, no one is sure, but now she says in the group that the person who raped her was not Zhang Zhuo She deliberately blamed Zhang Zhuo, because of her ignorance and the dark psychology of being rejected by him when she was young, and things got worse and worse, so she could only grit her teeth and continue to say that it was Zhang Zhuo.

There are pictures and texts, and the number of words is quite a lot at a rough glance. Because of all the members of Aite, the class group that had been silent for a long time exploded. Those who did not speak, and those who spoke all made expressions, and some people said: "You are too It's too much, Zhang Zhuo's reputation has been completely defeated by you."

Song Xiaoxiao just said three words: "I'm sorry." She quit the class group.

Lao Zhang admitted that he was in love with Song Xiaoxiao back then.

I didn't say much, but looking back on what happened back then, the popularity in the group continued. Du Ze typed a paragraph and just wanted to send it out, but deleted one by one at the last second, then quit the group chat, packed up the dishes and went downstairs to chat with the old man. game of chess.

Really unable to sleep at night, Du Ze tossed and turned on the bed and decided to call Zhang Zhuo, because text messages might not always be answered, so calling is more reliable.

I'm glad Zhang Zhuo didn't block him.

"I saw the chat in the group."

"Well, Lao Zhang dare not go to the police station."

I definitely dare not go, but if I go, it will not be as simple as making a statement now.

During the conversation between Du Ze and Zhang Zhuo, Tao Jiayu scolded Lao Zhang in the group, and he was there when Zhang Zhuo was talking with Zhang Boyuan. man.

After such a quarrel with him, everyone knew another thing, that man was Zhang Boyuan.

Even the director at the time knew about this incident. Everyone knew that the director was optimistic about Zhang Zhuo and proposed to revoke Zhang Boyuan's diploma at that time, but Du Ze didn't know whether it was implemented or not.

Because it's the new year, and this year's Spring Festival, he didn't live well.

On the night of the New Year's Eve, Du Ze sent Zhang Zhuo a New Year's greeting text message, except for the text message, he also sent it on WeChat, but Zhang Zhuo didn't reply a single one. Stuttering so sad, I gave him a trick: "Zhang Zhuo is soft, you are so clingy to him." Zhang Zhuo is probably in a bad mood these days, and he can't be contacted, but Zhang Zhuo's thought is not twice a day. God, if possible, he wished he could undress Stutter and pack it for Zhang Zhuo.

"How about the wound on your face?"

Tao Jiayu put the egg on his face, and when he heard that he spat bloody saliva into the trash can, he smiled and said, "It's not that good, I had another fight with an idiot."

Du Ze was surprised: "With Lao Zhang?"

"It's not him, it's a bunch of low-brow bastards who are the scum of society destined to go into the trash."

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