Chapter 466 Honest Confucian and Weak Contractor Dad Has a Headache Everyday 18
Chapter 466 The honest and weak contractor father has daily headaches 18
The lights in the corridor were turned on, illuminating the narrow corridor.
Zhen Shen picked up the folder and put it behind her.
Zhen Yan covered her face, feeling really angry, but she still held back her anger and asked the folder, "Show me."
Zhen Shen put the folder behind him and did not give it to him.
Zhen Yan also got angry and rushed over to grab the folder.
Yang Yong returned to the house and immediately advised Fuchen, "Break up! Break up quickly! Let me tell you, Zhen Shen is not a good person. He may have AIDS."
Fuchen Er looked at Yang Yong with his head propped up on his legs and a very leisurely smile. He said leisurely, "I checked, it's not there."
Yang Yong was stunned and stared at Fuchen, "Do you know those things about him?"
Fuchen nodded slowly.
"Then you are still stupid enough to be with him?" Yang Yong was surprised.
"Get some sleep first. Get up early tomorrow morning and climb the mountain." Fuchen said.
Yang Yong whispered, "I feel bad."
It sounds like a belt pulling flesh.
Until Fuchen drove the car into a tourist attraction and took people to check into a hotel. He paid a month's parking fee for the car.
"Um."
"Your suitcase."
Yang Yong thought he would continue on his way the next day, but Fuchen got up early to drink porridge and stood on the top of the mountain to look at the sea of clouds. He continued to look at the sea of clouds in the afternoon and went back to bed on time in the evening.
Fuchen's heart skipped a beat.
"Let's live here first. We'll go check out the house tomorrow." Yang Yong arranged.
The door next door also opened immediately. Zhen Shen ran out and saw Fu Chen.
Fuchen was confused and looked at Yang Yong, "I used to fool around because I thought it was fun. At that time, I thought, if there is no fun anymore, it would be nice to just look at the mountains and the sky every day. If you don't like it, we can
Change to a Mazu temple and see the sea. After a while, go to XZ to see what Jinshan Mountain (not the name of Jinshan Mountain) looks like in Rizhao."
Over the years, Fuchen has not recognized Yang Yong. He hates him and blames him, but he also protects him because of the relationship between father and daughter. Fuchen has a responsibility to protect Yang Yong, but he has no love.
For the first time, Fuchen did not object to Yang Yong's major decision. In fact, she was a little curious about what Yang Yong, who had always followed the rules and was honest, could achieve.
Fuchen raised his head and widened his eyes.
Fuchen blocked Zhen Shen's contact information, deleted it, and showed it to Yang Yong.
Yang Yong knew that Fuchen liked nature, guessed that the hotel was on a high mountain, and nodded in agreement.
For the first time, Fuchen's mouth was filled with blood.
Fuchen immediately took out his cell phone, covered Zhen Shen with one hand to prevent him from speaking, and pretended to be tired while holding the phone in the other hand, "Get ready to sleep."
Fuchen shook his head slowly, "Not really." He asked, "Is life not good now? You are still alive, I am in good health, and there are no worldly things to disturb me. I look at the mountains and clouds every day."
not sure.
Without this kind of love, she seems to have no roots in this world.
"Huh?" Fuchen raised his head, still chewing in his mouth. Thinking about whether what happened last night was discovered? After finishing the meat buns in his mouth, "Are you serious?"
Yang Yong and Zhen Yan have already prepared meals and are waiting.
Soon, Yang Yong said, "Okay, go to sleep."
Yang Yong was silent, and finally began to shout loudly, "Then we can't find him."
Strange numbers keep calling.
This is the second time Fuchen calls Yang Yong dad.
Fuchen Mingming: He is prejudiced against many things.
Fuchen looked at Yang Yong and insisted, "I don't want to go back. I think it's nice here, really. What do you like, Yang Yong? We can change places."
"Go home." Zhen Shen signed.
When the alarm clock went off at eight o'clock, Fuchen struggled to get up and prepare to have breakfast with Yang Yong. After washing up, he went down. There was a buffet breakfast in the hotel.
Fuchen smiled, patted the person and stood up, "Let's go. Rush back to celebrate the New Year." He simply packed up his things and took the cable car down the mountain. Yang Yong had already taken a flight back in advance.
Yang Yong pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly, "In a while, will you become a nun again?"
Yang Yong looked at Fuchen, who was suddenly determined. She looked like she would regret it if she stopped. She drove continuously for eight hours and drove to the city. Fuchen got out of the car and quickly bought a change of clothes and a down jacket.
"You are different. You have not touched the bottom line, you are not messing around, you are just trying in adolescence." Yang Yong sincerely affirmed.
Fuchen said seriously, "I will probably do it after you die."
Fuchen has a sweet smile. In the early stages of love, it’s very sticky. Reply: I miss you too.
Fuchen stared at Zhen Shen blankly, then turned to look at Yunduo. She was still thinking about Yang Yong's words.
Tears surged, and the walls of my heart collapsed.
"Have you ever thought that it was me who caused him to do that?" Fuchen smiled and pointed to the next door.
Zhen Shen saw Fuchen's smile and smiled too.
After closing the door, the two quickly hugged each other and threw the mobile phones on the bed. They kissed passionately and moved to the bed. As soon as they fell down, Fuchen heard the sound keenly and raised his head, "Shh."
Sure enough, after a while, Yang Yong came again, "Do I want to ask you for breakfast tomorrow morning?"
"I'm sorry, it's just my stubbornness and lack of strength." Fuchen reflected on himself.
Fuchen chuckled and walked out of the elevator, "That's you as a father. If it were someone else, others would think that I was messing around. They wouldn't think so much. If you were a stranger, you would also pack me up and position me as someone else.
Rubbish."
Yang Yong's face turned dark, he moved his steps to block Fuchen, stared at Zhen Shen fiercely, and pressed the elevator behind him to go downstairs.
Fuchen followed Yang Yong into the car, took out his mobile phone and sent Zhen Shen a real-time location to reassure him.
Yang Yong took a long breath and calmed down, "I called Ah Shen. It's your choice whether you want to come back or not." He entered the house, packed his backpack and took the cable car down the mountain.
Next door, there was a sudden movement, "Crack!"
"That's not okay! You can do evil, but you can't be stupid and pay for yourself. I will help you pay for the evil. There is no need for you to be stupid and pay for your life." Yang Yong was confident.
Fuchen signaled to wait, took out two mobile phones, turned on the video, took the clothes hanger and carefully hung the mobile phones on the lamp holder. This direction corresponded to the sound on the other side of the bed.
In the evening, Fuchen sat on the bed and watched TV series. The recent suspense dramas were very good.
Yang Yong said seriously, "Whether it was me or not, this person is not suitable for you."
Yang Yong was silent for a moment, "That's not okay. There's no need to pick up trash."
"I don't want you to suppress your original intention, nor do I want you to cultivate your own character." Yang Yong covered his face and cried, "You are so young, you don't need to cultivate your character. Your heart should be like running water. You have seen the ups and downs on the road.
, walking through lakes and turbulent currents, when you get old, it is like nature returning to the sea. Or it may be still, or it may still be full of excitement but its face is not visible, or it may still be like a child. It does not require you to practice!"
Fuchen raised her head and looked at the other party with an indifferent expression. She suddenly felt that something was missing from her.
"No matter how honest you are, you are still a human being." Yang Yong made a "hum" sound in his nose and felt a lot of anger in his stomach. "I can't watch you fall into a pit of fire." Yang Yong simply packed up his things and moved his luggage as if he was pushing dust.
.
Zhen Shen pointed to the room next to her.
Fuchen stared at Yang Yong, "You want to use the relationship between father and daughter to force me to sever the relationship with him as my lover?"
Fuchen was silent for a moment, but she didn't expect Yang Yong to be like this. She pondered for a moment, "I can't be completely sure. I can guarantee that you will try not to contact you as much as possible, but I don't know if I will be heartbroken or heartbroken when we meet again."
When the impulse comes to me, I can’t completely guarantee the future.”
Fuchen glanced to the left, but there was no sound.
"Okay." Yang Yong left.
Fuchen's butt was still hot from sitting at home, so he could only push the suitcase and leave.
Yang Yong still talked about breaking up. Fuchen agreed with a smile. She knew that the choice she made would not be changed easily, and she would not touch Yang Yong's anger at this time.
Fuchen pointed at himself, "If I were not your daughter, I would still be considered rubbish in your mind based on what I did in elementary and junior high school."
The two of them held hands and hurried back home without buying anything.
During these days of meditation, Fuchen realized that she didn't really long for love. It would be better if she didn't have it, and it didn't matter if she didn't have it. On the contrary, because there was no family love, she seemed to be missing a piece.
Zhen Shen looked at Fu Chen with a smile, as wary as an ostrich.
She has no love.
Suddenly there was a person standing next to her, holding her hand.
This statement is surprising.
Zhen Shen smiled widely, holding Fu Chen's neck and pressing him towards her.
"No need. I quit my job. The house has not been paid in full and I have paid the liquidated damages." Fuchen said, "I originally planned to come back and open a shop and live a leisurely life. Since Yang Yong, you don't plan to live here either.
, let’s go directly to the mountains. I like a hotel in a natural mountainous area with a very good decoration style. Let’s go there to celebrate the New Year.”
Fuchen showed him a smile.
"Ah Shen, if my father doesn't agree with what you and I do, I will never be with you again." Fuchen patted him and reminded him.
Fuchen pinched the other person's face and pulled it away, "This is a Buddhist holy land, don't mess around."
Zhen Shen’s sign language: Agreed. My dad agreed.
This is a big temple, and you can live there for free. Fuchen told the monk, and he arranged for the two of them to enter the room.
Zhen Shen hugged Fuchen's head and kissed her directly. The collision of dry lips, mixed with the salty taste of wet and hot tears, was not a good experience.
His child is her.
Zhen Shen burst into tears and held Fu Chen's hand.
At three o'clock in the morning, Fuchen quietly ran back to his room and took back his cell phone at the door of the room. As soon as he lay down on the bed, his cell phone received a message: I miss you.
Strange phone calls continue to come in.
Yang Yong looked up at the plaque in the dark night and confirmed that the last word was "Temple". Turning around, he saw Fuchen throwing his two mobile phones down the mountain.
"What's not right for me?" Fuchen asked with a smile.
Zhen Shen looked at Fuchen and suddenly sat on Fuchen's lap.
Zhen Shen shook.
Fuchen and Zhen Shen drove back and returned to the community. Fireworks and firecrackers were heard everywhere, and everyone was watching the Spring Festival Gala.
"No need." Fuchen continued in a daze.
Fuchen straightened up and joked, "Oh, honest people can be selfish."
She has not forgotten that this guy is a yandere. He kind of likes destruction in his bones.
Fuchen sat on a chair and looked at the rolling clouds outside the railing, revealing their soft layers under the sunlight.
The door clicked softly, and Fuchen pushed the suitcase into the elevator.
Tears flowed from the dust. Her heart was complete.
At dawn the next day, Fuchen and Yang Yong were wrapped up and started climbing the mountain. Because of the Chinese New Year, there were very few people at the scenic spots. They climbed for seven hours to the top of the mountain. There was only one big temple on the top of the mountain.
Fuchen ordered soy milk, fried dough sticks, eggs, meat buns, and porridge, eating them bit by bit.
"He won't and won't dare in the future. His previous life will not affect his future life." Fuchen said with a smile.
Yang Yong was also very sincere, "What if I do this?"
"No more." Fuchen was decisive and left quickly with Yang Yong. She sat in the driver's seat and drove to the mountainous areas outside the province.
"Let's go." Fuchen looked at Yang Yong and entered the temple.
Zhen Shen looked at Fuchen with a smile and saw that she was finally relieved and said in sign language: "You know I'm mute."
"Fuchen. If I must force you to cut off your relationship with Zhen Shen, can you do it?" Yang Yong said seriously.
Zhen Shen stepped forward and hugged Zhen Yan.
On the third day, the fourth day...until New Year's Eve, Yang Yong looked miserable, "Are you forcing me now?"
"I like your fresh look! Whether you are messing around or messing around. I like that you have expectations for life and are curious about the next life, instead of living a static life in this big mountain temple!" Yang
Yong raised his arms and roared, tears streaming down his eyes.
The two put away their things and went out to eat.
Zhen Shen smiled.
Yang Yong looked at Fuchen, worried about her mental state at this time.
Fuchen looked at the clouds and hugged the person, "Look at the clouds again. I'm thinking about my dad. I feel like he may have enlightened a lot in the Buddhist temple." It was still a clear choice to come here.
Yang Yong shed tears, "Besides Ah Shen, couldn't it be another boy? I'll help you go on a blind date, and the conditions won't be too bad. There are so many people in the world, but he's not the only one."
"Snapped!"
Yang Yong's speech today made her realize: Yang Yong is no longer the cowardly, ignorant and prejudiced teacher. He also has his own wisdom. This wisdom makes him always protect his children.
Zhen Yan advised, "You're celebrating the New Year, why are you crying?" He wiped away his tears and invited Zhen Shen to eat.
Fuchen smiled, took the key card and opened his door.
"Hey! What are you doing?" Yang Yong looked at the thousand-meter-high mountain and couldn't believe that Fuchen had thrown away his mobile phone.
She has never acknowledged Yang Yong very much. She hates the old woman, hates that Yang Yong never showed up during the years when she was being rubbed, and hates that Yang Yong only took her out after the old woman died.
Fuchen immediately shook his head, pressed his upper body against the person and then lay down, looking at the phone and waiting.
Fuchen stared blankly at Yang Yong, unable to believe that Yang Yong could say such words. He looked like a monk who had gone through many vicissitudes of life.
It's the off-season now. During the peak season, tourists can only sleep in Datong bungalows.
Fuchen looked up and saw a pair of longing eyes with bloodshot eyes, as if he was holding back from crying.
fine.
Huh. Fuchen hangs up the phone.
Yang Yong nodded, "Let's go to the house you bought."
Seeing the two of them sitting at the table waiting quietly, Fuchen's eyes were hot, and he quickly stepped forward and hugged Yang Yong, "Dad."
This lack of love made her feel sad, so she could say that Yang Yong was not here and she went directly to the temple to practice.
Yang Yong sobbed, hugging Fuchen and crying with tears. Over the years, he had always felt that he couldn't lift his head in front of Fuchen. She didn't call him daddy, but Yang Yong minded but didn't dare to ask for it. Now when he said "Dad", Yang Yong just
I felt like my heart was being collided, and my longing for many years was answered.
The second time, dust filled with tears.
Zhen Shen hugged Fuchen, rubbed her arms, and hugged her tightly.
Fuchen glanced lightly, with a smile on his lips, "Oh? Then who moaned in my ear before?"
Yang Yong's suitcase had already been taken down, and Fuchen left directly with the people.
The sound is very crisp and the echo is dull.
She is not a fool. On the first day she returned to Yang Yong's house, she saw Zhen Shen first. It was obviously arranged intentionally by Yang Yong. Zhen Shen had been abroad before.
Sure enough, a voice was heard outside the door, "Fuchen, are you asleep?" The voice came from the next door, and at the same time, there was a voice coming from the mobile phone underneath me.
After doing everything, Fuchen carefully closed the door and quietly followed Zhen Shen to the next room.
"It's too chaotic." Yang Yong said.
Zhen Shen pulled Fuchen and wanted to take her away.
Is she trapped here?
In fact, she felt this was pretty good.
Yang Yong lowered his head and said, "Let's go back."
The other party sent a message: You lied to me! You lied to me!
Dust blackening treatment.
"Open the door", mobile phone text message reminder. Displayed by: Ah Shen.
Yang Yong snorted coldly, saying it was just for show. He pushed Fuchen and left quickly.
"Yang Yong, do you feel ashamed that you set him up?" Fuchen asked in the elevator.
Fuchen suddenly threw away his hand, and Zhen Shen fell to the ground due to inertia. Fuchen continued to sit, looking at the clouds in front of him, feeling that his heart was as calm as water.
Yang Yong realized that it was Zhen Shen. The relationship between the two was probably not what it seemed on the surface. As early as high school, the two had secretly fallen in love under the eyes of adults. Behind the scenes, to what extent did the two of them make an oath to each other?
Shared joys and sorrows?
Fuchen smiled when he saw the letter, knowing that this person was not stupid. He got up and packed his things. He opened the door quietly, and Zhen Shen stood outside the door and looked at her with a smile.
The phone over there is close to the door, so the sound won't be too quiet.
Yang Yong drove Fuchen to a big hotel and checked in. Two rooms were next to each other. Fuchen silently sent the room number.
Zhen Shen doesn’t matter.
Fuchen shook his head, "I'm not interested. There are so many people in the world, and I'm not that lucky to meet so many people who are passionate and willing to settle down. Marrying on a blind date, living with strangers because of children and responsibilities, this kind of life makes me numb, and I still can't.
Why don't you let me come to the mountain and feel comfortable and at ease?"
Zhen Yan was stunned, and tears immediately accumulated.
Thank you for your care over the years.
"Okay. Okay." Zhen Yan patted Zhen Shen and couldn't help crying.
After twenty-four years, these two special children finally got on the right track.
