Chapter 432: The Trust between Father and Son After the Gregorian New Year, Xie Chong still did not go home. Xie Qingshou was kicked twice by his father. His father scolded him for being too rude and making him angry and he is unwilling to go home now.
Xie Qingshou made a few words of excuses. He just encouraged his son not to waste time. He didn't beat him or even scold him. It was all because of his sloppy and he didn't go home because of this trivial matter.
Xie Hongxuan scolded panting: "You are so stupid that you can't figure it out yet. Isn't it because you hurt the child's heart? Do you know how wronged he felt at that time?"
Now Xie Qingshou has nothing to say. During that time, his son did suffer a lot of grievances.
Several times, Feng Yuzhen made some delicious food, and the old couple packed it together, urging his son to give the delicious food to his grandson. They urged him many times, but Xie Qingshou just delayed and refused to go, for
This has been "shadowless" several times. One day after New Year's Day, Xie Qingshou no longer stubbornly, brought food and went to visit his son obediently.
Xie Qing used a pack of cigarettes to buy the guard, saying that he was looking for his son who had not returned home for two months, so he strode into the campus. Before the evening self-study had started, his classmates said that Xie Chong had gone to clean the laboratory building.
Xie Qingshou climbed up the empty building, calling his son's name on each floor. A few female students looked at the strange middle-aged uncle and whispered - this uncle is still very handsome, but
Why is his temperament so stupid? He will be tripped by the steps after taking two steps.
Walking to the top floor, the door leading to the rooftop was open, Xie Qing thought to himself that his son was probably on the rooftop.
Sure enough, he walked out of the door with his waist and heard the sound of reading aloud. His son was standing in the sunset, and he was devoted to his entrustment.
"The responsibility today is not with others, but with my youth. A wise man is the country wise, a rich man is the country rich; a strong man is the country strong; a strong man is the country independent; a free man is the country free, and a progressive man is the country progressive...
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Xie Qingshou didn't know what this article was about, but his son's back was as firm as his voice. Xie Qingshou was infected by the vigorous teenage feeling, so he did not disturb his son, put the things on the ground, quietly
I quietly waited for my son to finish memorizing the book.
"The future is like the sea, and the future is long. How beautiful I am a young man in China, and I will never grow old with the sky! How powerful I am a young man in China, and I will never have boundaries with the country!"
"Okay!" Seeing his energetic son, Xie Qingcheng couldn't help but applaud: "What are you carrying?"
"The "Young China" is memorizing these sentences for writing essays." Xie Chong turned around in surprise: "Dad, why are you here?"
"Hahahaha! It's not in vain that I spent so much money to give you hosting. My son is so great! I haven't practiced it for so many years, but my foundation is still there! As soon as this broadcasting sound comes out, it's so comfortable...Oh!"
Xie Qing only saw his son, but he didn't see a piece of steel bar exposed on the ground. He was tripped, staggered a few steps, and fell to his knees in front of his son.
Both father and son were stunned.
Xie Chong helped his father up with both hands: "Dad, you and me are so polite... I, a son, can't afford it... I'm a good person to calm down..."
Xie Qing stood up and kicked his son.
Xie Chong joked with a smile: "My grandpa kicks you, come and kick me again. Our family must pass on the Xie family's shadowless foot."
Xie Qingshou also smiled: "I still didn't kick you, look at you smiling!"
"Okay, let's not kidding, Dad, what's wrong with you?"
"If you don't go home, then I can only come to find you!" Xie Qingshou took out a black bag from the plastic bag containing the food and threw it to his son casually: "Look, it's inside.
What."
It was the Brazilian team's No. 9 jersey signed by Ronaldo.
Xie Chong was unbelievable, and his hands holding the jersey were trembling.
Xie Qingshou lit the smoke "elegantly" and admired the sunset as if nothing had happened.
Xie Chong couldn't help but jumped up and grabbed his father's neck: "Dad, where did you do it? You are so awesome!"
"It's just a jersey!" Xie Qingshou said in a low-key manner: "There is always a way to get what I promised you."
"But, Ronaldo is not a domestic star or an ordinary star. He is the most powerful star in the world! How could you get his autograph?"
"I really want to know?"
"Um!"
Xie Qing swallowed a cigarette ring and said lightly: "Then don't be angry with me. Next time I'll go home with your sister."
"...I wasn't angry, I just felt awkward." Xie Chong said honestly: "I was really angry with you when I left home, but later I blamed myself for not being able to do anything. Before I had no achievements, I
Sorry to go home.”
"Xie Chong, no matter whether your grades are good or not, you must remember that you will always be the proudest son of your mother and me."
Xie Chong almost threw himself into his father's arms and cried.
Xie Qing finished vomiting the last smoke ring and said, "I really felt wronged during that time. I thought you were wandering on the street all day long and fighting with the Zhu family, and they were all avoiding it. How could my brain think of you as
Are you enduring humiliation for your family?”
Xie Chong was picking up the delicious food that grandma brought him, but his father stopped his father's words.
When Xie Qing recalled those things, his eyes turned red again: "Son, you are better than me, the one who is a father."
"...Dad, don't cry in front of me... What do you do if you make me? I'm at a loss."
Xie Qing waved his hand, turned his head, and wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.
"Dad, you know everything?"
"Well. The cadres of the armed forces came to our house and told us the whole story. They said that the surname Zhu had been severely punished, and the children who were peeing were also warned by the school. They also said, if it was
If you want to sue, they will provide some support, but this road is very difficult to walk and it is very likely to drag down a family. Your grandfather said on the spot that the person named Zhu has been jailed, has no job, and can't go to graduate school.
, Let’s not pursue it for now. There are too many things at home this year, and one thing can be missing is one thing. Your grandfather has expressed his opinion, so I can’t say anything more.”
Xie Qingshou continued: "Those cadres made two requests to me, one is to never use violent means to solve the problem. They said, "You are worried that I will do stupid things on the wrong side, so that I can silently do everything."
I will take it and don’t let my family know; the second thing is to try not to mention it to you. You are repeating the school. This year is very important to you.”
After hearing this silently, Xie Chong said, "It seems that my uncle's comrades are not reliable either. They clearly said that they would keep it secret for me."
"It's up to your uncle, how can they keep it confidential? What should we do next? They have to ask our opinions! After sending them away, your grandfather and I haven't spoken for a long time. Your grandfather said he has raised a good one.
Grandson, but he misunderstood his grandson."
"Nothing." Xie Chong said coolly: "If I can't even bear this little thing, then I'm not a mature man."
"Son, I'm sorry."
...
The coolness on Xie Chong's body disappeared all of a sudden. Because of his father's sincere apology, his nose became sore in an instant.
Xie Qingshou said: "I should believe in my children like Hua Aiguo, no matter whenever I am. Hua Tianlong is not as good as you, nor is he as patient as you. Hua Aiguo still believes in him unconditionally; you are so outstanding, I
How can you not trust you?"
"...Okay, dad, don't be sensational. I'm your son, so it's okay for you to hit me. I'm not that scrupulous."
Xie Qingshou grinned.
Xie Chong grabbed the fried chicken fillet from his grandmother with one hand and the signed jersey with the other, worried that it would be stained with oil, so he was always very careful. Xie Qingshou said that he wanted to come to him a long time ago, but he had never got it.
Ronaldo's signature has been delayed for so long.
Xie Chong was very surprised: "Dad, you won't go abroad, are you?"
"Going abroad? I don't have time and money. What kind of country do you go abroad? Do you still remember the team you made a documentary? In November, the director called me and wanted to order a few boxes of juice from me. I asked casually.
I said, does your TV station have any jerseys signed by stars? I want to get one for my son. I told him that my son finally cheered up, and I want to get an autograph for him to motivate him to study hard.
The director had a good impression of you, and he agreed to help this very happily. He said, if I did this, you would definitely look at me with admiration. As long as my son established confidence in his father, he would definitely
Will work hard and strive for strength.”81zw.m
Although the wind is still cool, spring is waiting not far away.
In Xie Chong's opinion, Dad's mind is indeed very active. Who would most people think of asking someone from the TV station to sign? Dad did it, and Dad never broke his promise to what Dad promised him.
Xie Chong and his father went to the cafeteria for dinner and told him about his experience with Ouyang. Xie Qingshou was surprised: "You actually reported the car accident in Qishan Tunnel?"
"Well. The local reporters in Hong Kong City do not have the news about us. Am I powerful?"
"Ouch, I'm going to look at my son with admiration! Did Ouyang deliberately give this opportunity to you?"
"No, I don't know if it's because he took sashimi. Anyway, he had acute appendicitis and couldn't get angry, so he gave me the phone." Thinking back to the scene at that time, Xie Chong was still very excited: "Reasonable to say
, I don't know anything, I can only be a crowd on site and be interviewed by reporters. But I actually reported the news of the car accident through Ouyang's mobile phone. Ouyang joked with me and said that I wanted to steal him
It's a job."
"My son is so successful! Dad is proud of you!"
"Dad, I know what I want to do in the future."
"You want to be a reporter?"
"Well! Not an ordinary reporter, but a reporter like Ouyang."
After Ouyang was discharged from the hospital, he came to say goodbye to Xie Chong. Xie Chong asked him what kind of school he would be admitted to to be qualified to become a reporter like him? Ouyang put on airs again and said, "Although I am not in China." I went to college, but the school I went to was even better than Tsinghua and Peking University…”
"Then I'll take the entrance exam to Peking University!" After saying something to Ouyang, Xie Chong said to his father again: "Dad, believe me, I will definitely pass the exam!"
"Of course I believe in you! Son, you must also believe in your dad. I will definitely let our whole family live a good life. I will do what I say!"
"Brother Chen!"
"Um!"
When Chen Changqing was walking on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.
But no matter who it is.
Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Chen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution to maintain the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.
It can be said.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.
When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When Chen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.
Chen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.
Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.
Chen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.
Have the memory of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long, Chen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and it presents a different tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.
Chen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.
The bloody smell on everyone in the Demon Suppression Department is almost impossible to clean.