Zhang Kun sat in front of the grave, sitting quietly, for a long, long time.

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, the mountains in the distance, the small lake, the grass under your feet, and the red sun in the middle of the sky, it slowly turns into a sunset.

Looking at the horizon in the distance, with only half of the sun wheel left on the horizon, Zhang Kun slowly got up, patted the dirt and broken grass on his buttocks, and took one last look at the two grave mounds, then turned around and was about to leave.

But at this time, Zhuo Qiang, who had been silently staying next to him, suddenly said: "Zhang Kun, can you also do me a small favor?"

Zhang Kun paused, then glanced back at Zhuo Qiang.

"I suddenly remembered that tomorrow is my son's birthday. ”

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Zhuo Qiang's son is named Zhuo Junyan, nine years old this year, in the third grade of primary school, studying in Xingwen City No. 2 Primary School. And today is Zhuo Junyan's ninth birthday.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Kun stood outside the second small gate, holding a ribbon gift box in his hand, which was a gift that Zhuo Qiang asked Zhang Kun to buy, a pair of stacked high, not expensive, bought in a toy supermarket, forty-eight yuan.

After knowing that this was a birthday gift for children, the toy supermarket also specially made a birthday gift bag, which was very beautifully packaged.

"Toshihiko said a long time ago that he wanted a set of stacked heights, and he seemed to be a little over six years old at the earliest, but at that time, I happened to be busy with a task, and I often couldn't go home for three or four days, so naturally I didn't have time to buy toys for Toshihiko. ”

"Later, when it was a little more relaxed, I always forgot that I often drove past the toy store, but I couldn't remember to stop and buy something. I talked about this in the team, and I was laughed at for a while by the bastards in the team, saying that I only cared about my work and didn't care about my children. ”

Later, he was summoned by the Security Service to carry out this mission. ”

"Since Toshihiko was born, I have always been busy with work and work, but I never seem to have been with him well. And now that I have time, I can't do it anymore. Now that I think about it, I'm really sorry for Toshihiko. ”

"As for this toy, now I can only ask you to help me give it to him. Zhuo Qiang floated beside Zhang Kun and said softly.

"Hmm. Zhang Kun replied in a low voice, then took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time, ten o'clock. There are still ten minutes left, and it's time for class to end, if Zhuo Qiang remembers correctly.

At 4:20, a crisp bell sounded on the campus, and then the originally quiet campus suddenly became noisy, and countless people poured out of the classroom, carrying schoolbags, laughing, and you chased me out of the campus.

There are already many parents waiting for their children to get out of school at the school gate, and after receiving their children, they take the schoolbags on their children with a smile, and then take their children's hands and leave slowly.

And Zhang Kun's eyes are still looking for something in the flow of people who continue to pour into the school gate.

Of course, Zhang Kun just did it subconsciously, what he was really looking for was Zhuo Qiang, after all, Zhang Kun didn't even know what Zhuo Qiang's son looked like.

"There. Zhuo Qiang suddenly shouted in surprise, and then Zhang Kun looked in the direction he pointed, and then found the three little ghosts walking together in the flow of people, and finally determined at a glance that the little guy on the far right was Zhuo Junyan, and his face shape was actually seven or eight points similar to Zhuo Qiang.

I saw the three of them walking out of the school gate, and then Zhuo Junyan smiled and waved his hand to the other two, and then separated left and right, it seemed that the three of them were not in the same direction.

However, what Zhang Kun looked at was smiling and waving to the two classmates, and after Zhuo Junyan turned around, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, and some only had a low face, or even gloomy.

Yes, after so many days, Zhuo Qiang's matter should also be passed back, maybe Zhuo Qiang's funeral has ended.

Zhang Kun slowly fell silent.

Looking at the figure of Zhuo Junyan slowly leaving, Zhang Kun strode after him, and stopped him twenty meters from the school gate.

"Zhuo Junyan. ”

Zhuo Junyan paused, then turned his head to look at Zhang Kun who was walking behind him, looked up and down for a while, and immediately showed a look of vigilance in his eyes, and then said directly: "I don't know you." ”

Looking at Zhuo Junyan's vigilant eyes, Zhang Kun was slightly stunned, Zhuo Qiang next to him seemed to understand Zhang Kun's feelings, smiled awkwardly, and said: "I taught him to be careful when I see people I don't know, especially those who can say his name but don't know him, so be more careful." ”

Zhang Kun came back to his senses, was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Zhuo Junyan, I am your father's colleague, and I was entrusted by your father to give you a gift for him. ”

Zhang Kun raised the gift bag in his hand.

"He used to tell me that you always wanted a stack of stacks, but your dad was too busy with work to buy one, so he asked me to buy one. ”

"But I didn't buy it, because I thought that since it was a gift for you, it would be better for your father to buy it himself, but now it seems that there is no chance, so I can only give it to you for him. ”

"It's your birthday today, and this stacked height is just like the birthday gift your dad prepared for you in advance. ”

Zhang Kun said softly, and even seemed to be a little incoherent and incoherent because of his bad mood recently, and he didn't care whether some words were appropriate or not. But Zhuo Junyan has been silent, but the vigilance in his eyes seems to have receded slightly, and his face has become more gloomy.

Zhang Kun was also silent for a while, and then said softly: "Mourning." ”

The gloomy look on Zhuo Junyan's face was even worse.

But Zhuo Junyan still didn't mean to take the gift that Zhang Kun stretched out to hand in front of him, and Zhang Kun didn't seem to have any suitable words at this time, and the two of them were silent for a while.

After a long while, Zhang Kun looked at Zhuo Junyan, who was in a stalemate, and then said softly: "Your father is a good soldier." ”

As soon as Zhang Kun spoke, Zhuo Junyan's face changed slightly, he glanced at the gift Zhang Kun was carrying, and then looked at Zhang Kun, his face seemed to turn red, and he said loudly: "Yes, I admit that my father is a good soldier, but he is not a good husband, a good father, and I don't want his gifts." ”

Loudly, and even roaring the last three words, Zhuo Junyan pushed away the handbag in front of him, and then strode into the distance, walking, walking, and even running fast, quickly rushing into the crowd, and then slowly disappearing.

Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, then his face slowly darkened, and he turned his head to look at Zhuo Qiang in mid-air, and his face was also gloomy.

"I'm sorry!" Zhang Kun said in a low voice, as if he had said something he shouldn't have said.

Zhuo Qiang raised his head, barely squeezing out a smile on his face, and then slowly shook his head.

Zhang Kun turned his head to look at Zhuo Junyan's back in the crowd in the distance, which seemed to be barely visible, and then slowly turned around and walked into the crowd.

Isn't he a good dad?

Maybe...... Not really.

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