Chapter 121: Walking and talking with my father

The 1.8-meter-tall man is still thin, and at the moment he walks a little rickety. It was the years that bent his majestic posture, and it was also me, as a son, who made him tired and bent over.

My father was carrying a snakeskin bag in his hand, and I could see that the bag was heavy, otherwise my father would not have lifted it for a moment and picked it up on his shoulder. My father's eyes were not idle, searching the crowd for a quick look.

I hurriedly waved my hands and called out to my father, signaling to him. When my father heard and saw me, he seemed very happy, and his steps widened.

However, the debut was too crowded, and although he wanted to come to me quickly, he could only rush to me with the flow of people.

Under the sun, my father has really lost a lot of weight and aged a lot, but his image in my heart is even more magnificent. It is said that a man grew up looking at the back of another man. If I can call a man now, my father is the back I have been watching grow up.

As soon as we met, my father asked me if the store was busy and if I would delay the business by picking him up. I told him that Brother Pig and Sister-in-law Pig would take care of him in the store, and my father told me to remember Brother Pig's affection, and people must not forget their roots in this life, and they must repay their kindness.

I smiled and said, "I understand." My father smiled and walked out of the station with me, but he insisted on not letting me help him carry the snakeskin bag, saying that I was a sunny young man and that it was not good to carry the bag. I couldn't resist him, so I had to let him carry it.

My father came to Hangzhou for the first time, and it was difficult for him to travel, so I decided to arrange it at the Home Inn where Qian Annie's parents stayed last time.

My father's age is almost a year, and it can be regarded as a lifetime of hard work, and now is the time to enjoy it, and it can be regarded as my filial piety as a son.

Since we were going to Home Inn by the West Lake, there was no direct bus at the train station, so my father and I got out of the station and stopped a taxi on the side of the road and got in.

There are a lot of taxis in Hangzhou, which are very convenient, but they are much more expensive than in my hometown, and the starting fare is 10 yuan. However, this is a normal charge in the international metropolis of Hangzhou, because these taxi drivers also have to live, and most of their taxis are rented from taxi companies, and they have to pay 300 yuan a day to the company, and they have to pay for fuel and so on.

If the price of the car is not high, it is really difficult for these drivers to survive, but fortunately, as far as I know, they can earn more than 300 a day if they work every day, which can be regarded as a good compensation for their hard work.

Or those bigwigs who control monopoly resources live comfortably, take the money loaned by the bank, monopolize the entire industry, make money every day, and live a comfortable life needless to say.

In the car, I had already agreed with my father that it would be rare to come out once, and I had to stay in a hotel. My father said that there was no need to spend this money, and I said it didn't matter, it was only how much it was, and it would cost more than 1,000 for people to live in a presidential package for a night, and when the conditions were good in the future, we would also go to live in such a room.

Father was stunned: That money is better to buy some supplements to replenish your body, seeing that you have lost weight, you have to learn to take care of yourself and make up more.

I patted my chest: it's strong, it's fine.

My father lives in a hotel, so he won't know that I live with Qian Annie, which can be a lot less, and I am the most afraid of extraneous branches. But my abacus played well, but I still couldn't escape this catastrophe, and it was clear that my father was prepared.

After I checked into the hotel room, my father asked me: Why didn't my girlfriend come? I said she hadn't gotten off work yet. The father sighed and asked, "Are you already living together?" I really didn't expect my father to ask so bluntly.

"Yes...... No...... Sort of...... "All of a sudden, I didn't know how to tell my father about the matter between me and Annie Money.

"What do you mean?" My father was confused by me.

"We are renting together, but not living together." So I told my father about the situation where the two of us were living now, and then took my father to the restaurant next to me for dinner, and chatted while eating.

During the dinner, my father then asked a lot of questions about Qian Annie, and I answered them all one by one. I really can't answer it, so I'll be vague and talk about it left and right.

Fortunately, my father was a reasonable person, and when he saw that I was reluctant to answer, he avoided the topic, so he stopped asking questions, which made my nervousness relaxed.

When I checked out, my father said that it was not easy for me to make money outside, and he insisted on paying, but I rushed to pay.

My father was a simple farmer, and I knew he was feeling sorry for me in his own way.

After eating, I wanted my father to go to the room to rest first, and then come out in the evening to enjoy the night view of the West Lake. My father said that he was not tired, and that I must accompany him for a walk and talk.

So I took my father along the road I walked with Qian Annie's parents last time and started to swim in the West Lake, with my father, it just felt different, there was no depression at all, there was no need to be like last time, and I had to think about it for a long time to say a word.

My father and I both talked and laughed easily, watching the fish and enjoying the scenery along the way, and my father seemed to be in a good mood. However, his casual words made me realize his deep love for me: tomorrow is Saturday, let your girlfriend come along, and the two of you will stand here and take a photo, it must be a good match.

Yes, tomorrow is Saturday, and it seems that my father chose to come over today, because he had already thought about it. I thought that he said that he would come over in two days that day, but it was just an impromptu sentence, but I didn't expect it to be well thought out.

Father, this simple farmer, even if he comes to play, he doesn't want to delay the normal working hours of his son and daughter-in-law, he really loves him without borders.

My father and I stopped along the way to see and talk, time is like a cruise ship on the West Lake is moving fast, with God's cooperation, the night began to fall, it was almost time to eat, we began to walk slowly along the same road back to Home Inn Hotel.

At this time, the road is already brightly lit, and the night view of the West Lake can already be seen, and the beautiful lights are accompanied by the fountain, playing a song of Hangzhou at night.

My father asked me if Anne was off work and asked her to come over for dinner. I took out the phone and called Annie for Money. She said she had just come home from work and asked me where I was, and I told her the address, and she said she would take a taxi right away.

I then told her that her father was waiting for her to eat, at the same restaurant where I had eaten with her parents last time.