The yard is very quiet, the three small south houses on the south side have been demolished, and the vacated space has not been built again, of course, it has not been dug into a fish pond like Hong Tao built, but has become a place for his mother to raise flowers, but it is now winter, only flower pots and no flowers. The ground in the courtyard is paved with green bricks, in the middle is a wooden grape trellis, and there is a huge pottery goldfish bowl below, usually it is to raise a few goldfish, as long as it is covered with a thick glass plate, it is a coffee table, drinking tea, playing chess, this is also from Hong Tao's design, a multi-purpose, simple but not simple, this is his consistent style.

My father's study had been moved to the East House at this time, and after three phased repairs in the courtyard, there were still eight rooms left, enough for the two of them to toss. At the beginning, in order to shoot his father's sycophants, Hong Tao also specially got his father a set of Qing Dynasty study furniture, all of which were made of red acid branches, from copywriting to screens to couches, and even found a few authentic calligraphy and paintings from his collection and reframed them.

People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and rooms are naturally furnished by furniture. As soon as this set of furniture is put on the table, coupled with those calligraphy and paintings, a study room with elegance will immediately take shape. Although Hong Tao's father taught mathematics and had nothing to do with culture at all, he agreed with this feeling of a classical literati and liked it very much, the only flaw was that he liked to drink tea in a large jar, and never used the purple sand tea set that Hong Tao got back for him. He said that that thing was too anxious to drink tea, alas, after all, he was not a literati, and his sourness was still a little worse.

My father was standing in the window of the study at this time, and from Hong Tao pushing open the courtyard door, he heard the bell ringing, and at the same time saw Hong Tao, but he just stood up, stopped in front of the window, and did not leave the house.

"Who!" came the mother's voice in the main room.

"Mom, I'm back......" Hong Tao originally wanted to go to his father's house to talk to his father first, but his mother asked, and he couldn't pretend not to hear.

"Bang...... Xiao Tao! You dead child! Why are you so worry-free, you just die outside!" The door of the main house was basically kicked open, and the mother ran out of the house, and after seeing Hong Tao, tears immediately came down, but his mouth did not show weakness, he was full of complaints.

“…… Look at what you said, why did you die when you were jumping around, it's okay, you just think I'm studying abroad, isn't this coming back, my body is great, I eat it, let's go to the house and say go, it's cold outside. Hong Tao is more afraid of this kind of intimate contact with his parents in his bones, it's not that he doesn't like his parents, it's not that he is not filial, it is mainly caused by this psychological age, so that a forty or fifty-year-old man is coquettish with his parents, and he can't do it on the top of the gun.

"Bingrui! What are you pretending to be! My son is back, you are shrinking in the house and not coming out, my son is not coming back, you ask me to ask Xiao Ming every day! Go and take out the hairtail fish in the refrigerator and turn it on, if you don't come out, you will never come out!" The mother also saw that her father was hiding in the study and did not come out, she didn't give her face at all, she just screamed.

"Dad...... Let Han Xue get it...... You're all right......" Father obediently walked out of the study, intending to go to the kitchen to melt the fish. Hong Tao pondered for a long time how to open this mouth, hugged his head and cried, a little too acted; knelt on the ground to admit his mistake, a little too sensational; but he really didn't come up with words that were too appropriate for the situation, so he had to chirp a few words, and then stretched out his hand like a ghost, and shook hands with his father, as if the leaders of the two countries were meeting.

"It's good to be back...... It's good to be back...... Child, you have made your father miserable, alas...... Don't say it, that's not entirely your fault, it's my father who didn't do a good job, I shouldn't have indulged you too much in the first place, I hurt you......" Hong Tao's father actually stretched out his hand and shook it with his son, and then tears flowed, although he endured the respect of a father, but unfortunately tears are not very controlled by the brain, or how to call it love.

"It's done, what's not harmful, being a father can still harm his son! It's cold outside, enter the house and enter the house......" At this time, the mother calmed down, pulled the two into the main house, and then glanced back at Han Xue, who was busy in the kitchen, and frowned slightly.

For two and a half hours, Hong Tao was in a state of interrogation, and while he had to answer his mother's questions about whether he could eat enough, whether he could warm up or not, whether he could take a bath, how often he dried his bedding, whether he washed his hands before and after meals, and whether his nutrition was balanced, he also had to report to his father about his state of mind and his imagination for the future.

"It's done, it's okay if you're fine, don't dare to touch the car again in the future, how dangerous, you hit someone else this time, in case you hit you, how can you let your mother live! Let's talk about the two of you, I'll go see lunch, ...... you and Han Xue?" Her son didn't seem to see any signs of abuse except that he was darker, taller, and stronger, so she raised the last question in her heart.

"She's the manager of my company, and I don't rely on her to take care of the company for me during my absence, and I can't drive, so I have to let her drop me off everywhere, Mom, you're thinking too much......" Hong Tao knows what her mother wants to ask, she also knows Han Xue, we have spent many Spring Festivals together, Han Xue has not been at home, no one thought about this in the past few years, but as Hong Tao gets older and older, the girls around him have become a thorn in his mother's side, in her opinion, her son must not be able to find a self-employed person, even if he is a labor prisoner, but in the eyes of his mother, he is still very good.

"Oops...... When you talk about your company, I have to say a few words about you, you say that you are a child, you get so much money, and put it in the hands of others, are you stupid or beggar! In case one day you ......" The mother listened to Hong Tao's explanation, and let go of her heart a little bit of concern, but another problem arose.

"You go get food first, it's past eleven o'clock, what kind of money is not money, what's the use of asking for so much money, if it wasn't for the money burned, he could have an accident!" This time he didn't use Hong Tao to explain, and his father was already impatient. He didn't interject a few words this morning, just listening to these things of eating, drinking, and Lazar, and seeing that his wife had brought the problem to the company again, and it took a long time to talk about this thing, he really couldn't help but interject.

"Why is it not good to make more money? You can live in such a big yard without money? If you don't have money, the furniture in your house is blown by the wind? Let me tell you, Xiao Tao has just come back, and his psychology has already been hurt, so you are not allowed to stimulate him again! If you break the law, there are national law sanctions, and I can't control it, but at home, I can take care of it!" "My mother didn't accept her father's words, she and my father were two completely different personalities, and she was more willing to accept these changes in the new era. to enjoy, and the requirements for Hong Tao are not so high, more like grandpa's idea of being rich and peaceful.

"Mom, it's okay, I'm not so fragile, you go, I'll talk to my dad......" Although Hong Tao's father is very much like a head of a family in front of outsiders, in fact, he is still more afraid of his wife, the main reason is that he is not very good at housework, once he annoys his wife, he has to suffer. No one washed and ironed the clothes, and the food couldn't be eaten, so as long as Hong Tao's mother was in a hurry, he usually flinched. The typical cannibalism has a short mouth and a soft hand, which is similar to the situation of the little uncle, except that Cheng Dù is not as strict as the little uncle, and he generally has to maintain a manly image outside, unlike the little uncle who surrenders so completely.

"Dad, I know that this incident has hurt you a lot, but I also think about it, I can still go to college, but I can't go to China, and I can still study abroad at my own expense. Finally coaxed his mother away, Hong Tao hurriedly picked what his father liked to listen to, so as not to listen to another class.

"Study abroad?" my father's eyes lit up immediately.

“…… But your situation...... Can I still study abroad?" but soon, my father's body that had just sat up straight leaned back into the sand.

"Yes, don't worry, you can't go at public expense, it's okay to pay for yourself, although I have a criminal record, but I have a way to make him nothing. Hong Tao hurriedly encouraged his father, as long as he rekindled hope in himself, he would not feel too uncomfortable.

"It's your set again, Xiao Tao, it's not right to do this, you have to be honest, you can deceive for a while, you can't deceive a lifetime, in case you break the law again, it's not even more troublesome. Dad doesn't ask you to have a high diploma, I just think that you have a smart brain, and if you can step down and do your studies, you will definitely be able to do something in the future. You are still young, don't be so anxious to earn money, there will be time in the future, you have to be a useful person to the country and society......" My father did see hope again, because he began to teach Hong Tao again, talking about life, ideals, and world view. As long as he is willing to give you a lecture, it means that he is not dead to you, as a teacher, his son is his most important student, as long as there are students, he will be a good teacher.

"Yes, yes...... Yeah...... Dad, you are right, I am going to pick up the high school textbook again, I will read more if I have nothing to do, even if I go to study abroad, no matter which country I go to, I can't embarrass our Chinese, let alone our old Hong family, I have to let them see my skills. Hong Tao nodded like pounding garlic, today is to go home to get his father's forgiveness, no matter whether he is right or wrong, he can't refute it, and his attitude must be correct. r1152

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