Soon it was the end of the lunar calendar in 2001, and after saying goodbye to her and greeting the New Year, I packed my bags and prepared to go home for the Chinese New Year.

Before the Spring Festival that year, my mother went to the house of the third sister who married into northern Jiangsu to take care of the young nephew, and after my grandmother was taken to the uncle's house in the countryside to take care of her in turn, my father was left alone at home that year.

I don't know if God is going to add some magic code to me when the situation is not going well, the weather on the day I go home is very bad.

The Spring Festival of that year was particularly cold, the rain was sleek with snow, the cold of the bones, in order to wait for his son who had not returned home for half a year to have a reunion Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, held an umbrella and stood at the gate (station) of the town traffic police squadron to wait for me to come back, when I got off at more than seven o'clock in the evening, I saw the long-lost and familiar figure through the hazy street lamp light, the biting cold was still wrapped in the cold wind, the umbrella that kept the rain and cold was blown and fluttered, his clenched cheeks looked so abrupt on his thin face like a steamed bun, his feet kept stomping in place to keep warm, and there was an umbrella prepared for me under his armpits, intently looked at every car that stopped beside him, how much the eyes were looking forward to his precious son would be able to come down and hug him, at that time there was no instant contact with the mobile phone, he had been waiting for me at this station for more than an hour and a half, and he was already shivering from the cold...... When I got out of the car and saw him shivering, coupled with the fact that my career was not going well, I hugged his cold body with a sore nose, and it was really not a taste in my heart.

I didn't open the umbrella he handed over with a warm armpit, but walked back to my home 500 meters away hand in arm with him, I wanted to make him feel warmer in his heart.

When he returned home, he heated up the already cold meal, then poured two glasses of white wine, and then opened the clip.

"I heard that General Manager Yin Yuping was fired from the company, right? How is it, your situation is okay? If you feel too much pressure, come back and develop!", Dad was afraid that it would hurt me with strong self-esteem, and cautiously probed my situation, although he insisted on resolutely opposing me to work in Kunshan, he still asked cautiously, I immediately thought that the phone call my uncle made to me before the Spring Festival must have been asked by my father, and I think my uncle must have told him about the scene of my loss of control on the phone.

In fact, four months after I arrived in Kunshan, my father still pulled my former colleagues in the ** agency, saying that he deliberately took a trip to Kunshan in the name of a business trip, in fact, he missed his son and came to see me; in order to take care of his son's self-esteem, so he was so cautious and pretended not to know to investigate, in fact, he wanted to know everything about me, even if it was what was eaten at every meal, he would listen to it with relish.

"It's okay, Dad, I've already found a new job by myself, although the pay is a little less in all aspects, I still want to work hard to see ....." I repeated what I said to my uncle on the phone with my father, and then after banging the glass with my father, I took a sip hard, he didn't say anything, silently picked up the wine glass and went with the flow, pretending not to care, and bumped the glass with me, and then he also drank half of the liquor that was four taels in one gulp...... In fact, there has been no contradiction between our father and son, and they have always been very good friends, but in addition to going to Kunshan to work, he has reservations, and at this time he seems to be unwilling to exert any psychological and spiritual pressure on me, silently listening to me talk about every encounter and situation in the past six months, and touch the wine glass from time to time, I also told him that I liked a local girl in Kunshan, I decided to fight Kunshan again after the Spring Festival, and also fight for you to fight for a face...... That night, our father and son drank more than two catties of liquor, and I was drunk and vomited all over the bed, and he also helped me clean up the vomit and help me cover the quilt in the middle of the night.

Actually, he told me the next day, and he didn't sleep all night that night! What was drunk was a mood and a father's love as thick as a mountain......