The hospital's diagnosis results were in Han Fei's pants pocket. He entered the kitchen and stood next to his wife.
Clear water flowed from the water pipe, washing away the oil and foam on the dinner plate. All the places wiped by my wife became as clean and bright as a mirror.
"Did you already know?"
Han Fei looked at his wife's hands. She was several years younger than Fu Yi, but her hands were rougher than Fu Yi's.
"what do you know?"
The plates and rice bowls were put back into the cabinets one by one. After cleaning them skillfully, his wife started cleaning the kitchen again. After she put everything away, Han Fei was still standing there.
For Han Fei, he had never had such an experience. Those words had obviously come to his mouth, but it was difficult to say them out.
This period of time should be the most heartwarming time that the wife spends. If the truth is told, the false beauty may be directly shattered.
In fact, Han Fei has already felt that his wife not only knows about Fu Yi's affairs with those women outside, but also knows that he may not be Fu Yi.
In this world, his wife is the person who understands Fu Yi best. She forgives and gives in time and time again, until she finally picks up the sharp knife.
She valued her family so much, and would not have made that decision if she had not reached the point where she could no longer maintain it. Han Fei could even imagine her despair at that time.
After cleaning up the kitchen, the wife left, as if she was deliberately avoiding Han Fei and not letting Han Fei continue talking.
"She really seemed to get it."
Han Fei never expected that the first person in the world to see through his masterful acting skills would be the most ordinary woman.
At around ten o'clock, Han Fei and his wife entered the bedroom. This time, his wife lay on the bed, sleeping sideways on the side of the bed.
Han Fei opened the cabinet and was about to take out the bedding. He unexpectedly found that the quilts and mattresses inside had been replaced. Someone had replaced him with softer and warmer bedding.
After laying it out, Han Fei lay on the ground and stared at the ceiling in a daze. He had trouble sleeping that night.
At around six o'clock in the morning, my wife had already gotten up, carefully walked out of the room, and began to prepare for a new day at home.
After his wife left the bedroom, Han Fei also opened his eyes.
Without doing anything extra, Han Fei waited for the alarm clock to ring before crawling out of the quilt as usual.
I walked into the bathroom to wash up, then sat at the table and ate the breakfast prepared by my wife.
The door of the second floor door rang, and Fu Sheng came downstairs wearing school uniform and carrying his schoolbag.
"Fu Sheng, I prepared some more today." The wife took out the lunch box from the kitchen and handed it to Fu Sheng.
Without refusing, Fu Sheng picked up the lunch box and walked out of the house.
"High school students are under too much pressure, and sometimes it's harder than us working." Han Fei himself also experienced this, and he felt deeply.
"You should hurry up and eat, you're going to be late."
Fu Sheng was the first to go out. After Han Fei left for work, his wife had to take Fu Tian to the kindergarten.
After eating the last bite of his meal in a hurry, Han Fei picked up his briefcase and prepared to go to work as usual.
"Wait a minute." The wife suddenly stopped Han Fei. She wiped her hands and walked to Han Fei to help Han Fei adjust the collar of his shirt.
Seeing his wife's serious and focused look, Han Fei did not refuse her kindness.
"Let's go, be careful on the road."
"Don't worry, I'm going to work."
After leaving quickly, Han Fei touched the medical certificate in his pants pocket and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure it was still there.
After walking out of the community, Han Fei came to the bus station. He watched the buses leave the station one after another. There were fewer and fewer people around him, and finally he was the only one left on the platform.
No job, no income, go to work? Where to go to work?
"Fu Tian's kindergarten is in the west. My wife is responsible for picking up and dropping off every day. If I stay here, she may see me."
Carrying his briefcase, Han Fei walked off the bus stop and walked towards the east.
He was still pretending to go to work, but finally came to a small park in the east that was about to be deserted.
With nowhere to go, he sat on a park bench.
Few people usually come to this place. The trees are lush, flocks of birds fly overhead, and occasionally squirrels can be seen jumping among the branches.
The morning sun shines on the weeds, and several stray cats lick their fur lazily. They are not afraid of people at all, as if this is their home.
"Just stay here until get off work."
Han Fei didn't know what he should do. He had to repay the debt of his life. He needed to spend 720,000 from his family's original savings.
Feeling exhausted inside, Han Fei leaned back on his chair and looked up at the blue sky.
Whether in reality or in the deep world, he has never had such an experience, and he rarely stops and sits silently in the corner of the city like this.
After a while, Han Fei suddenly felt his arm being rubbed by something.
He looked down and saw a stray cat jumping on the bench and lying next to him. Its furry tail seemed to have a mind of its own, swaying back and forth.
"Did I take your place?" Han Fei was about to touch the cat's head when all the stray cats seemed to smell something suddenly. They all left Han Fei and ran to the other side of the bush.
Han Fei, who was a little confused, stood up. He turned around in a suit and looked back. A high school student in school uniform was walking towards him with a freshly opened can of cats.
Their eyes met with each other, their faces full of surprise, and they almost said in unison:
"Didn't you go to school?"
"Didn't you go to work?"
Han Fei, who was wearing a suit and ties, looked at Fu Sheng, who was wearing school uniform. The father and son stood face to face in the small park.
The wind blew the treetops, and tiny rays of sunlight fell. The cats eagerly looked at the canned cat in Fu Sheng's hand, and kept barking, as if they were asking what are you doing?
"I actually want to go to school every day, but I always hesitate when I get to the school gate and don't want to move forward." Fu Sheng put down the canned cat, and the stray cats surrounded him: "You again
Why don't you go to work?"
"I'm fired." Han Fei walked through the trees and came to Fu Sheng's side. He and Fu Sheng sat side by side on the park bench.
The father and son did not speak anymore. They looked at the stray cats together.
"Sometimes I envy them. They don't have to think about anything. They are free and don't need to know too much." Fu Sheng touched the chin of a stray cat. The cat seemed to like Fu Sheng very much and was very special to him.
close.
"Who would want to be a stray cat if they had a home?" Han Fei is an orphan, and he has a longing for home hidden deep in his heart. It is this desire that makes him willing to protect the neighbors in the Happy Community and the people who live there.
All the ghosts who treat him as family.
After the cats finished eating, some ran away immediately, some ignored people, and some just lay there, like a fur ball that had lost its dream.
Fu Sheng didn't go to school, and Han Fei didn't go to work. The father and son sat in the deserted park until noon. Although they didn't talk about anything, they got much closer. This should also be the day they spent the longest time alone.
At twelve o'clock at noon, Fu Sheng took out the lunch box from his schoolbag. He opened the lid and was about to eat when he suddenly realized that Han Fei had been looking at him.
"Want to come together?"
"good."
"?"
Fu Sheng held the only chopsticks and shook his head: "Let's forget it."
"You kid, why are you asking me?"
"I thought you would refuse."
Hearing Fu Sheng's answer, Han Fei felt a little happy that he had not seen for a long time.
"What's enough for just that order of food? Just stay here and don't move. I'll buy you something." Han Fei touched his pocket and walked out of the small park.
Not long after, Han Fei came back carrying a big bag.
He placed the heavy bag on the bench and leaned against the back of the chair, seemingly feeling very comfortable.
Fu Sheng curiously looked into the bag, which contained a variety of beers.
"Since the day I met you, I have never touched alcohol again. I am worried that I will be numbed by alcohol and make mistakes in judgment after midnight. You know, any slight deviation will cost me my life." Han Fei opened it.
A can of beer: "I have lost a lot of things, but I also have a lot of things. I don't know whether I should thank you or hate you."
The finished can drew an arc in the air and was thrown into the trash can by Han Fei accurately.
"I don't quite understand what you are talking about?" Fu Sheng's eyes were full of doubts.
"Generally speaking, I prefer to thank you, that's why I show up here and do all this." Han Fei opened another can of beer and glanced at Fu Sheng: "Want to try it?"
"No." Fu Sheng shook his head and concentrated on eating.
After finishing the meal, Fu Sheng went to clean the lunch box, then sat on the bench and began to study by himself.
Han Fei drank with rare pleasure. He sat next to Fu Sheng, leaning against the center of the world, and briefly relaxed his tense nerves.
The sun slowly went down, and after the light dimmed, Fu Sheng put the textbooks and exercises back into his bag and glanced aside.
Han Fei's suit became wrinkled. He drank all the wine in the bag and lay crookedly on the bench, as if he had fallen asleep.
"Are you tired all the time?"
Fu Sheng had never seen his father show such a side. In the past, his father's image in his mind was majestic, rude, and selfish. Because his father was extremely capable, he was also very strict with his children. If he disobeyed the slightest, he would scold him.
, beating and scolding.
But I don't know since when, Fu Sheng felt that his father seemed to have changed.
Maybe it was because Fu Sheng saw his father supporting him in the back alley that day and driving away all the gangsters; maybe it was because he overheard his father telling his mother on the phone that he had beaten the principal; or maybe it was because he overheard his father telling his mother on the phone that he had beaten the principal;
Because his father chose to believe his words, he finally assisted the police in clearing the old principal's wrongdoing.
The recent events flashed through Fu Sheng's mind, and it took him a long time to regain his composure.
The sun was about to set. Fu Sheng packed his schoolbag and then gently shook the sleeping Han Fei.