Father Zhang is as close as a brother, and no one has any other feelings for anyone. You must always treat him well in the future. "

"Don't worry about that, Dad." Yang Song smiled, "I will take care of Dad Zhang when he gets too old to walk."

"Hehe, at that time, your father Zhang was taken care of by someone, so don't worry about it." After hearing Yang Song's words, Yang Chen was very happy.

"Why?" Yang Song asked in surprise.

"Because your father Zhang will also get married and have his own children. At that time, his children will naturally take care of him in every possible way. Well, when he has a girlfriend and it is time to talk about marriage, we will Move out of here."

After hearing Yang Chen's words, Yang Song didn't react for a long time.After so many years, seeing Zhang's father taking care of him and his silly father with all his heart, he never thought that Zhang's father would get married and have children of his own.He thought that they would live in their current state until they were old.

"What's wrong, Yang Song?" Yang Chen asked.

"I want to live with you and Dad Zhang all the time." Feeling that this kind of thinking is unfair, Yang Song thought about it, and said it out, "I don't want Dad Zhang to be with other women or men."

"You can't ignore Zhang's father's happiness for your own sake." Yang Chen educated Yang Song in this way.

"Papa Zhang is very happy with us." Yang Song always thought so.

Yang Chen felt that Zhang Ming would be happy with them, but that was not happiness.

"Happiness, this feeling is the strongest when you are with the person you love the most. When Dad Zhang finds the person he loves and wants to be with the person he loves the most, we must bless him. Stay here to hinder him."

"Father, in your heart, have we always been a burden to Father Zhang?" Yang Song asked.

"Yang Song, aren't you hungry? I'll make you breakfast."

Yang Chen went to the kitchen to fasten his apron, and stood in front of the chopping board in a daze.

Before and now, when was he not a burden to Zhang Ming? ! .

At twelve o'clock at noon, most of the people in the office went out for lunch.Zhang Ming sat alone in front of the computer in the office, looking straight at the computer desktop, and what was displayed was the previous photos of him and Yang Chen.Sure enough, he couldn't help but bring the mobile hard drive to the office. Zhang Ming sighed and glanced at the pile of documents on the coffee table not far away.

For the rest of the documents, let's read them after buying books for Yang Chen.

I drove to the bookstore and looked around, but I didn't see too many useful books.After buying some English textbooks, Zhang Ming decided to ask someone to go to his alma mater to buy the textbooks that college students are using now.Prepare the textbooks you used before, anyway, there are some notes he made at that time, which will be somewhat useful.

Taking out his mobile phone, Zhang Ming dialed his home phone number.

"Mom, it's me." After a while, no one answered the phone, so Zhang Ming greeted first.

"I'm your father." A thick and somewhat old male voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhang Ming turned the steering wheel with one hand, and after the car stopped, he changed his posture and sat: "Dad, I need your help with something."

"What's the matter?" The other party's voice was neither cold nor cold.

"The textbooks I used in college are still at home. Please send them to me by express." The books he used were sent to his parents' home after graduating from university, and Zhang Ming's parents' home is not in this city.

"What do you want those books for?"

From his father's tone, Zhang Ming expected that he must be frowning at this moment.

"Some information needs to be checked." Zhang Ming replied.

"Then why don't you just look it up online? It's so troublesome to flip through books."

"The information on the Internet is not necessarily accurate, and the content in the book is more credible." Zhang Ming is telling the truth. In the past few years, there are a lot of academic materials on the Internet, and naturally there are many random writings to deceive people.

"I said son, you don't want these materials for other people's use, right?" My son has been a lawyer for so many years, and he has long been familiar with the commonly used materials that he should know. The reliability is too low, "Could it be that Yang Chen recovered from his illness?"

Zhang Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he said bitterly, "If he really recovers, I will be excited to tell you the news as soon as possible."

"The situation is still not good?"

"kindness."

"I'll pack up those books later and express them to you. The address is your law firm, right?"

"Yes." Thinking of the phone call from his mother a few days ago, Zhang Ming asked, "Dad, how are you doing recently?"

Hearing his son asking about his health, Zhang Ming's father softened his tone: "It's pretty tough, but your mother has caught a cold recently and keeps coughing all the time. Come back and take a look when you get a chance."

"it is good."

Before dying, Zhang Ming's father added: "Zhang Ming, don't forget what you promised us back then."

"I always remember that thing."

"Just remember."

"Bah..."

Zhang Ming lit a cigarette and smoked while leaning against the driver's seat.From the way he exhales, it can be seen that Zhang Ming is a novice, not an old smoker.Because he always remembered the scene when Yang Chen snuffed out his cigarette butt when he smoked for the first time.

"The smell of smoke is really bad!" At that time, Yang Chen coughed and threw the cigarette into the trash can next to him.

Not long after that incident, Zhang Ming and his family moved out of the city.

And Zhang Ming started smoking again after Yang Chen became his junior and made a girlfriend.

At that time, Yang Chen would also stub out his cigarette, frowning and complaining: "Zhang Ming, don't let my girlfriend smoke second-hand smoke."

Yang Chen didn't know that Zhang Ming only smoked when he was around, only one or two puffs at a time.

He had been waiting for Yang Chen's gaze to leave Lin Xuejuan, stared at him, snatched the cigarette in two seconds, and extinguished it.

"Dong dong..."

Who is knocking on the window?

Zhang Ming turned his head and saw the person he most hoped to appear.

At this moment, Yang Chen was casually wearing a shirt, frowning at him.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Ming pulled down the window.

Without saying a word, Yang Chen stretched his arm in and snatched the cigarette that Zhang Ming held between his fingers.

"Don't you know that smoking is harmful to your health?" Yang Chen stretched out his hand and looked at Zhang Ming.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Ming asked in surprise.

"Hand over the cigarettes and lighter quickly." Yang Chen's tone was a bit fierce.

Zhang Ming took out the cigarette case and lighter from his jacket pocket, and handed them over, feeling surprisingly happy.I really want to pull Yang Chen to kiss him.

Really, long-lost concern.

Yang Chen opened the cigarette case and saw that there was only one cigarette missing inside, he smiled, turned around and threw the lighter and the cigarette case into the trash can in the parking lot.

"Aren't you going to get out of the car? Yang Song is still waiting there." Yang Chen urged.

"Wait for me?" Zhang Ming was a little confused.

"Father Zhang, it was you who told me to go to the nearby playground with my father today." Seeing that they were too late to come, Yang Song ran directly to the car.

Zhang Ming looked at Yang Song: "How can I remember, we agreed to accompany your father to get glasses fitted together."

"Okay, maybe I remembered wrongly." Anyway, going to the playground together is a lie he told, as long as the three of them go together, it's the same to accompany dad to get glasses.

While waiting for Zhang Ming to pack his things, Yang Chen scolded Yang Song: "Didn't it be agreed to call Dad Zhang godfather?"

"I won't be able to change my mind for a while." Yang Song lowered his head and muttered.

The optical shop was not far from the parking lot, so the three of them decided to walk there.

When Yang Chen went in for the optometry, Yang Song pulled Zhang Ming's sleeve and said, "Dad, show me your wallet."

"Give."

Seeing the photos in the wallet, Yang Song closed the wallet and returned it to Zhang Ming.

"I knew that you always liked my father." Yang Song said.

Only then did Zhang Ming realize that the photo in his wallet was still the same as before, and he forgot to change it.

He looked at Yang Song with a smile: "I don't want to leave this house with your father, do I?"

Yang Song nodded.

"Then don't ever tell your father about this. He will leave immediately if he knows it, whether you like it or not." Zhang Ming continued.

"Well, I won't tell him." Yang Song asked with a blushing face, "Father Zhang, will you find a girlfriend, marry her and have children?"

"No." Zhang Ming affirmed.

"Nothing?" Yang Chen, who was wearing glasses, walked towards them. Since it was his first time wearing glasses, he was not used to it, and his steps were not very steady.

"Yang Song asked me if I would play a new game, and I said no." Zhang Ming walked over to support Yang Chen, "I'm so dizzy, I should change to a smaller prescription lens."

"Put it on for a while and have a look." Yang Chen turned to look at Yang Song after speaking, "Don't ask your godfather such questions in the future, games, he is busy with work all day, so how can he have time to play."

"You asked him to call me godfather?" Zhang Ming asked strangely, "No matter what I heard, I didn't like Zhang's father. I feel very strange."

Yang Song nodded like a rattle beside him.

"Calling Zhang Papa won't make others misunderstand?" Yang Chen had his own considerations.

"I won't misunderstand that I am Zhang's father's child." Yang Song said dissatisfied.

Because he was afraid of misunderstanding his relationship with Zhang Ming, Yang Chen blushed.

But after being taken care of by Zhang Ming for so many years, it's not easy for Yang Chen to argue with Zhang Ming because of a title.

"Since you don't like it, then don't change it." Yang Chen took Yang Song's hand and walked in front, "Come on, let's pick out a spectacle frame."

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