Inspirational life of rebirth

When it was lunch time, he quietly asked his father, and his father responded: "Well, it has been decided to let Yuan Zhengfeng return to Yuqiong to clean up the mess. His feelings for Yuqiong and Yungou are too deep. Lao Dai and I are not so relieved when someone else takes over. Only by reorganizing Yuqiong can we be worthy of Lao Xu, he has suffered a lot in the past few years."

Even Dad, who is such a sensible person, has red eyes when talking about Old Xu, and rarely blames himself, "I didn't know whether I trained him and encouraged him so much back then. After staying in the ditch for those two years, he wouldn't have changed so much."

Tang Qinghong turned his head to look at the simple smile of Old Xu on the portrait, and comforted his father softly, "It's because of his good nature that he can be influenced by you. If I were him, I would never blame you, and I would thank you for helping him Guiding the way, let him have real ideals and beliefs. People still need to be a little spiritual in their lives, otherwise they will waste their lives, and when they leave, it will be nothing. Dad, Lao Xu will not regret it. He has done it all these years How many real things? The people of Yungou love him so much, and he lives a full life, which is much more meaningful than some people who harm and live a long life."

Only in front of his son can Tang Minyi express his deep personal emotions and express his true feelings, "The world is so unfair. Those who only think about themselves all the time live a long life. People who strive for their ideals and beliefs often die young. I really want them to live for hundreds of years, but they don’t care about their bodies so much... I can’t persuade them, but they are too busy, alas.”

Tang Qinghong was very satisfied that his father was willing to tell him all these words, and replied seriously and carefully: "This is for sure. There are people who are willing to throw their heads and blood for their ideals in any era, let alone just suffering. How fast it has developed in 20 years. Those data monuments are not for nothing, but forged by the strugglers with their youth, blood and life. As for those who dawdle and only seek their own self-interest, it’s not that they don’t report. If you haven’t arrived, as long as you work hard to catch them, they won’t laugh for long.”

Tang Minyi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Yes, it's too far-fetched to rely on God's will to punish them. We still need to rely on the rule of law and the rule of man. The achievements of the past 20 years are obvious to all, and there are many problems. Let's get rid of the chaff and save the chaff, and gradually solve it."

Now that we talk about solutions, it's not just talking.After Lao Xu's funeral, Yuan Zhengfeng immediately transferred back to Yuqiong, and with Tang Minyi's strong support, he resorted to thunderous means to uncover the major problems exposed in the past few years one by one. , the two who had already been arrested were also sentenced to heavy duty by the higher court.

The relationship networks that are not deeply rooted in themselves are intertwined, and if one or two can be found, they can follow the vines. In addition, Lao Zhang, who has been on the bench for a long time but has a long history, played a big role this time. I don’t know if it is to please his son or his ex-wife. Going to the battlefield to report with real names, and sold all kinds of news that I have heard and seen in the past few years.

Ever since Lao Li stepped down in the past, this person has been left out in the cold, and has never been assigned any serious position. Because he looks honest and cowardly, with a tight mouth, no one is wary of him after a long time.

Yuan Zhengfeng is an old acquaintance who knows his "brilliant experience" very well. Seeing that he seized the opportunity again at this critical moment, he was very defensive in his heart and specially called Tang Minyi to learn from him.

Tang Qinghong listened to his father chatting with Yuan Zhengfeng on the phone for more than ten minutes. After hanging up, he took the initiative to ask: "Old Zhang? Zhang Cancan's father? He wants to make great achievements again? This opportunity is right, he has no risk at all. The benefits are huge."

Tang Minyi smiled tepidly, "Well, no matter what his purpose is, he can use it as needed. How to arrange it when he runs out is Yuan Zhengfeng's business. But after this time, it will be difficult for him to stay in Yuqiong any longer. It’s time to move, just like when he was in Yungou and Xiao Feng was in Linhu.”

Tang Qinghong knew it well, and smiled and said, "That's right, you can move him to a suitable place to test him. If you really want to change your mind and start a new life, he can be considered a talent."

"Well, the probationary period can be extended appropriately. This person... is very scheming. However, he also has weaknesses. He is so unsatisfactory in middle age, and he doesn't have a wife or son around him."

"Yeah, I think he can't wait to drool for Zhang Cancan... He's such a big son, he's pretty handsome, and his grades are said to be good. No wonder he's always pestering Aunt Yu and Zhang Cancan, wanting to get it." Forgive me, let’s go back to them. Recently, Zhang Cancan has been complaining to me about this matter, and I advised him not to tear up his face too much. After all, he is his blood-related father, so just keep it cold.”

Since meeting again at the funeral, Zhang Cancan has been calling Tang Qinghong, complaining that his father is shameless, stalking his mother who is investing in Huiyungou, and always harassing him on the phone in an attempt to soften him.Hearing that Tang Qinghong mentioned that there is a company in Rucheng that he co-founded with a friend, and he was very interested in going to work as a summer job, Tang Qinghong readily agreed. It is good for young people to hone their skills as soon as possible, and asked him to contact Huang Zhen directly.

These two people are both in Rucheng, and their ages are not far apart. Huang Zhen works very hard in the company, and everyone likes that handsome young man.In name, he is a small handyman who has to run errands for everything. In fact, no one is willing to bully him. He is always invited to dinner by others. He will soon become the mascot of the whole company.Huang Zhen has such a unique position. It is very easy to take Zhang Cancan with him during the summer vacation. He will arrange them to live in a dormitory and save the training fee for the boss. Why not do it?

During the Spring Festival this year, both father and son did not return to Xincheng. First, his father was too busy with business affairs after he was promoted, and he couldn't leave. It was very short. After the two of them discussed it, they asked Grandma Tang and Tang Xinyan to come to Dragon City to celebrate the New Year.

The New Year's Eve dinner was eaten in their small home, and Tang Xinyan was ready to help her brother. The two siblings chatted about some study matters, and Tang Qinghong also paid special attention to whether his sister had any emotional trends.

At any rate, she was a 16-year-old girl, and as a big brother, he instinctively worried about her younger sister.But Tang Xinyan is really dedicated to learning, and has not yet opened up about relationships, "Brother, don't worry! There is no one in my classmates that I can like. I am very picky in choosing a boyfriend, and I can't be worse than my father or brother."

He felt very comfortable when he heard it, and Xinyan's eyes were really high.In her eyes, there must be very few boys who are no worse than their father and brother, and in fact they are.You need your father's talent and good looks, and your brother's understanding... This kind of combination is hard to find, and I'm afraid it's not a task that can be completed in school.

After the New Year's Eve, my younger sister and grandma returned to Xincheng together on Chuba, and Tang Qinghong and Tang Minyi returned to their busy lives.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Tang Qinghong cooked a big pot of glutinous rice balls, and the two of them couldn't finish them, so they looked at each other and smiled while stroking their stomachs.

Tang Minyi asked his son if he wanted to kill him, and Tang Qinghong was embarrassed to defend himself, "I didn't know there would be so many...it looks small, but it will grow up when cooked, alas. Or...we Do you want to exercise? How about eliminating food?"

The proposal went unopposed, but Dad just got up and dragged him out for a walk.He followed his father in great disappointment, his eyes were so resentful that he was flying knives, and his father held his shoulders and said in a low voice: "I eat too much, I have to walk around... Digest a little before exercising vigorously, otherwise I will be afraid." You're throwing up."

That's about the same... A greedy light shot out of his eyes immediately, and he nodded obediently, "Huh! Take a walk for half an hour?"

"Look at the moon, how beautiful it is." Dad pointed to the big and round moon in the sky, and talked to him in a piece of cold air. The hot air from his breath fell on his face, warming his heart.

So he was not willing to spoil the scenery, and reminded his father that this is not romantic, the weather in the first month is so cold, let alone at night...

After walking in the yard for almost 10 minutes, my father saw him rubbing his hands, and then took off the scarf and put it around his neck, "Are you cold? Just say it when you are cold. Look at you, your body is still weak. Eat I don’t know where my stuff went, I don’t grow meat, I only grow my heart.”

He looked at his father with a silly smile, "If I really gain weight, you won't be able to hold me anymore."

Dad reached out and compared him with his head, "With your body, even if you weigh twenty catties, I can still hug you. Why, do you think I'm old now?"

He stuck out his tongue and smiled mischievously, "Yeah, you haven't carried me on your back for a long time! If you dare to carry me home, I won't think you old!"

Dad turned his head and glanced at him, then squatted down slightly, "Come on, who is afraid of whom."

He looked left and right, and it seemed that there was no one else with them, and he still had the leisure and elegance to wander around in the wind on a cold night, so he let go of his courage and lay on his father's back.

Dad's shoulders are still so broad, and it doesn't seem difficult to carry him on his back, but after walking for less than a minute, he turned a corner and met the residents of another building in the yard. The whole family of three laughed, making Tang Qinghong laugh A big red face, struggling to get down.

Dad didn't panic at all, and said to others with a paralyzed face: "Such a big son is not obedient, he twisted his foot."

How can someone doubt anything, suddenly realized and said warm words, "No wonder, why don't you take him to the emergency room?"

Tang Qinghong also pretended to be in pain, and he said twice, "Yeah, Dad, my feet hurt so much, please carry me to see the bruises!"

After Tang Minyi greeted the family, he hurried home with his back on his back, and carried him all the way up the stairs. After entering the door, he threw him heavily on the sofa. There were obvious beads of sweat on his forehead, and he was a little short of breath. "Okay, let me see what's wrong with you? Do you still want to look down? Do you want me to give you a massage myself?"

He blinked innocently, "Yeah... I'm twisted everywhere, dad is here to give me a massage."

Dad cursed something in a low voice, but he didn't hear it clearly, and then he was picked up by his father and walked into the bedroom.

The quality of the big and soft bed was really good, and he felt quite comfortable being thrown on it.Dad leaned down and looked at his eyes, "Where do you want to massage?"

His face became hot all of a sudden, he bit his lower lip and reached out to grab Dad's wrist, and slowly brought it to himself, "Everywhere...you want it."

Taking advantage of the posture of his father hugging him, he quickly put his arms around the other's neck, and couldn't wait to put his lips close together.The prickly stubble made his heart itch, and his body became very limp. Like a koala bear, he desperately clung to his father, wishing he could hug his hands and feet tightly.

He felt that he was throwing himself into a hot hug, but his father stroked his back and smiled softly, even the warm kiss was temporarily broken.He pouted in dissatisfaction, and heard his father's voice clearly, "What a milk doll..."

He was stunned, opened his eyes with a look of grievance, and then his father quickly pecked his face several times, although he was still smiling, his voice dropped several degrees and became a little hoarse, "But I like... ...You need me so much, you can't do without me."

Is this laughing at him, or is it an awkward confession?Anyway, he didn't care about it, and continued to wrap his hands and feet around it, and even turned over and sat on his father's waist, having fun wantonly.

Under his offensive of kissing and touching, Dad quickly frowned. At this time, Dad always had this expression, with a little forbearance and a little depression, but his eyes looked over with a strong desire to conquer.

As long as he is looked at by this kind of eyes, he will feel his body temperature rising, his throat will be so hot that it is about to smoke, and he can no longer think about anything in his mind.

So every time at the end, he was the one who opened his teeth and claws at the beginning, lying on the bed obediently, softened into a puddle of plasticine, and let his father handle it casually.

When he got up the next morning, his waist was almost broken. It was only because he was too arrogant last night. He dared to provoke after being manipulated like that. He asked Dad back, panting, "Are you...really old?" Is it? It's just... so little time?"

The consequence of this sentence is... not only did he have a sore back and a sore throat today, but also...

The feeling of wanting to tear his throat was terrible, and it was even more terrifying to have to hold on to the wall when he was walking. He walked all the way to the living room while leaning against the wall in embarrassment, and his waist and legs trembled many times.

Seeing Dad pushing the door in from the outside, with breakfast in his hand, he smiled very gently at him, "Today is Sunday, Dad doesn't go to work, and you don't go to school, do you still want a massage?"

ha?It turns out that today is Sunday, no wonder Dad was so relaxed last night!He had no choice but to take the initiative to admit his mistake with a dark face, and said in a hoarse and ugly voice: "I...don't dare again..."

Dad sat on the sofa with a half-smile, opened the breakfast bag, and took out the hot buns and soy milk inside, "Eat it. I thought you didn't want to go out today, and you were going to risk your life to accompany me."

"Uh... I'm not going out anymore." He took a sip of soy milk and felt his throat feel better. He timidly moved his buttocks, his brows immediately frowned, and then curled his lips in frustration, "Sore throat, back pain, butt pain, leg pain Sour... I can only rest at home."