Chapter 82: Hanging in the Air

is different from what you think, Xiao Ding neither flew up, nor did he "gnaw", he was hanging in the air!

Xiao Ding's father is a university professor of philosophy, and he is a person who is more "idealized" than Xiao Ding! From the past to the present, from young to old, he has always been! He is more "idealistic" than Xiao Ding!

Xiao Ding is not qualified to say "ideal" in front of Xiao Ding's father, because he has already compromised in the face of reality! Wang Nan is an example. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

It stands to reason that "idealized" people can definitely understand "idealized" people, after all, in this world, it is difficult to find a bosom friend! But Xiao Ding's father already has a bosom friend, and Xiao Ding's mother is! He no longer needs a bosom friend.

Besides, Xiao Ding is his son, and his son is also a part of his "ideal" life, so he has to follow his own plan! Otherwise, this "ideal" will be flawed!

But a professor is a professor, and it cannot be equated with ordinary people. Didn't you Xiaoding ignore Lao Tzu's feelings and "rough things" at home in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve! He also made me a soft knife (it's okay to disagree, my son listens to you) This is to trap Lao Tzu in "unkindness and injustice"!

"Your mother and I are both old, so let's make up our own minds about young people!" Xiao Ding's father finally spoke, and after saying this, he got up and entered the room.

Sure enough, there is (this) and there is (only) water (fox) and flat (raccoon)!

Xiao Ding looked at it, it's over, no matter how many tricks he makes, he can't resist the tricks that others don't make. He looked at Xiao Ding's mother with a "distress" look.

Xiao Ding's mother is a student of Xiao Ding's father, of course the student listens to the teacher, she has already gotten up and followed into the room.

My sister and brother-in-law expressed sympathy for Xiao Ding. Sympathy is the cheapest emotion in the world, what else can you do except make things more miserable?

Frustrated, disappointed, and depressed! Xiao Ding sat "indignantly" in place, motionless! He had already been "flattened" by reality once, and then he was full of anger, and he was about to be let go by "squeaky lala"?

Take your own idea? Cold violence!

Xiao Ding's father's education is undoubtedly "successful", his son is not only sunny and handsome, but also upright and kind, these are his "ideals", including Xiao Ding's career, which he also planned. Xiao Ding himself originally wanted to apply for the Central Academy of Fine Arts.

One person's "ideal" can crush another person's "ideal", this is "Chinese-style education", and university professors are no exception!

"Xiao Kai, can't you like normal people?"

If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person! Xiao Ding ignored her sister, who is abnormal?!

It is normal for those women who look at people without looking at their essence and only look at their occupation, family background, and economic status? Those who have no ego in marriage and are happy are normal? Those who coax their lovers while hooking up with other people's lovers are normal?

The world is so deformed, my soul is gone, but I blame the people on the street who lost their shoes! Just because the soul is invisible, the shoes are visible?

Xiao Ding is worthy of being the son of a philosophy professor! He became a philosopher without a teacher.

The "philosopher" Xiao Ding got up and went into his room, isolating the "normal people" from the door.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Ding sent a text message to Tang Qiong while lying on the bed. At this moment, how much he missed this "abnormal" woman!

"Poor woman, I must not let you be hurt again. Xiao Ding thought firmly in his heart. Xiao Ding, who has always felt that Tang Qiong is great and great, feels that his previous ideas are really naΓ―ve and not a thing at this time. Tang Qiong is obviously very pitiful, but she never uses pity as a weapon, this is the most pitiful person and the loveliest person!

Xiao Ding thought for a long time, but he didn't wait for Tang Qiong's reply. He called, but no one answered, could it be that something was wrong?

Xiao Ding guessed correctly, Tang Qiong had an "accident" again. I just don't know, whether it's a good thing or a bad thing!

It is said that since Xiao Tang Dou's father "ran away", every New Year's holiday, it is the time when Tang Qiong feels "embarrassed" the most, because she doesn't know whether she belongs to the "in-laws" or "the mother's family".

In order to "avoid" the inquiries of relatives and save the parents of both sides from being sad, Tang Qiong took Xiao Tang Dou and two people, or was called to the house by Xiao Chen.

No, this year's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, their mother and son ate at Xiao Chen's house.

Just when they came back from Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Tang Qiong saw such a familiar but so strange figure at the rockery at the entrance of the community!

"Dad!" Xiao Tang Dou actually saw at a glance that the man in a black coat standing under the street lamp was his father.

"Dad, are you cured of your illness?" Little Tang Dou ran over and grabbed his father's hand, then turned his head and shouted excitedly at Tang Qiong: "Mom! My father's illness is cured! Let's take him home!"

Tang Qiong had already secretly wiped away the tears that welled up the moment she heard little Tang Dou shouting "Dad", stepped forward, and smiled softly at the child's father: "You... Coming back?"

"Well, I've been back and seen that you're not there......" Tang Dou's father also smiled.

"Oh, oh, great, my dad is back!" Xiao Tang Dou pulled up his father and his mother at the same time, and the three of them walked towards "home" together.

Xiao Tang Dou hadn't been as happy as his average child for a long time, and he kept confirming: "Dad, your illness has been cured, right?" "Dad, you won't go out to live alone anymore, right?" "Mom, Dad will live with us forever, right?"

Every time Xiao Tang Dou asked like this, Tang Qiong glanced at "the man in front of her", and seemed to be asking the same question as her son.

"Yes...... Yes, ......", Tang Dou's father smiled weakly.

He's thin, he's ...... Tang Qiong couldn't tell how she felt when she saw this "husband" who had been away from home for more than two years.

"Have you eaten?" Tang Qiong asked as she stood beside the sofa, looking at the father and son snuggled together.

"I ate on the train. ”

"Oh, we ate at Xiao Chen's house. ”

The two were silent again!

Tang Qiong turned around and went to the kitchen, and after a while, her eyes came out with red circles, a cup of hot water in her hand, and handed it over: "You drink some water." ”

"Oh!" Tang Dou's father quickly got up and took the water cup, but saw that his son had fallen asleep on his lap and didn't get up for a while.

Tang Qiong put the water cup on the coffee table in front of him and whispered, "It's still a little hot." ”

Silence! terrible silence! sad silence!

At this moment, Tang Qiong's mobile phone rang, it was a text message from Xiao Ding.

"What are you doing?" Tang Qiong saw these words, grabbed her mobile phone, turned around suddenly, ran into the bedroom, closed the door, squatted on the ground, hid her face and cried! )