Chen Xuanting's house.

The TV is on, and TVB's variety show "Happy Tonight" for many years is staged. The short and fat Zeng Zhiwei gags on the screen and makes many funny appearances. Occasionally, the program intersperses some food advertisements such as soy sauce, old vinegar, and aunt cakes.

On the tabletop, where the simple paint has been mottled, there is a plate of roasted goose legs, a plate of peanuts, and a plate of scrambled eggs with leeks.

Chen Darong sat on the chair quite unnaturally, his tall figure, sitting on a small stool looked very ridiculous, and what was even more ridiculous was that this man in his forties was a little nervous and at a loss for what to do when his son Chen Xuanting poured himself wine.

"Alright, almost, don't pour so much! I'm going to have another stall tomorrow! Chen Darong held the wine glass and said to Chen Xuanting.

Because his hands were a little shaky, some wine spilled out, and Chen Darong hurriedly took a sip of the wine glass to his mouth.

This is a rare wine that my son pours himself, and it must not be wasted!

It has been fifteen years, and the father and son have never sat together so calmly as they do now.

At this moment, Chen Darong's heart was happy, happy, and ......excited.

"It's okay, it's just this bottle, forty-six degrees, don't drink much!" Chen Xuanting smiled and poured himself a glass of wine.

Chen Darong saw him sit down after pouring the wine, rubbed his hands, and opened the topic and said, "Ah Ting, although I don't know how you paid off your debts, I know that it must be very difficult!" ”

Chen Xuanting smiled, without words, let alone symmetrical Darong to tell the truth about the whole thing. For him, the less Chen Darong knows, the better it will be for each other.

Chen Darong saw that he was silent, so he laughed and said: "No matter what, it's my useless old bean, otherwise I wouldn't have made such a big thing!" ”

Chen Xuanting saw that he had the intention of blaming himself, so he smiled and said: "Don't say that, as a father, you are willing to hide from me for three years and repay the debt alone, I will never forget this kindness for the rest of my life!" ”

Hearing Chen Xuanting say this, Chen Darong coughed a few times and said, "I should do this---- after all...... You're my son! ”

"You are my son" Chen Darong said very lightly, and even a little unconfident, he was very afraid that Chen Xuanting would still hate himself and disagree with this father-son relationship. When he looked at Chen Xuanting with some trepidation, he found that Chen Xuanting was holding chopsticks to sandwich a roast goose leg into his rice bowl, and then smiled: "You're right, we are father and son, we shouldn't care about this!" ”

Chen Darong couldn't believe his ears!

He actually said it himself!!

We are father and son!!

"Ting, you...... What did you say? Chen Darong stammered.

Chen Xuanting was still smiling, "I said, we are father and son!" Also, this roast goose leg is your favorite, eat more! ”

Chen Darong believes that everything is true! Ting, this son forgave himself!!

Fifteen years, what a long fifteen years! Since Chen Xuanting's mother ran away with other men, Chen Darong vented all his resentment on his five or six-year-old son.

Whenever he was drunk, he would take out his son's anger, and for a while, he was like a madman, without the slightest scruple that this bruised child was his own flesh and blood!

It was raining heavily, Chen Xuanting was crying to find his mother, Chen Darong was furious, so he let him kneel in the rain, and the heavy rain was filled with the sound of his son crying, but he didn't care, he still drank and .......

He couldn't remember what Chen Xuanting looked like when he was a child, because he didn't dare to think about it, every time he thought about it, there was nothing else except the pitiful face of a crying child!

For more than ten years, when Chen Darong quit drinking and really woke up to how failed and cruel he was as a father, it was too late, and his son was in prison.

The three-year prison sentence made Chen Xuanting suffer inhuman treatment, and also made Chen Darong outside the prison regret his mistakes, and wanted to find an opportunity to make up for his mistakes but couldn't.

That's what life is. Love is a purity, friendship is a breadth, and family affection is a depth.

For many men, they didn't know what father's love was before, and that was because father's love was too deep, as deep as a valley, and the depth was difficult to explore.

Chen Darong didn't know how to be a good father before, and when he understood, it was too late.

Similarly, Chen Xuanting didn't understand how to be a good son before, but when he understood, he had this father-son dinner in front of him! With this roast goose leg that contains a touch of family affection!

It can be seen that the love between father and son is mostly subtle and deep. They are like two mimosas, not that they don't love, but that they are ashamed to express themselves. Even the slightest touch will put away your heart.

At this moment, when he thought of his previous mistakes, Chen Darong couldn't help but feel a little sad, sad for what happened to his son!

Tears rolled in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you...... Old beans! Chen Xuanting hesitated for a moment, but still shouted the word "old bean".

"I'm fine...... It's just that the wind is strong, and the sand gets into the eyes. Chen Darong hurriedly wiped away the tears and said with a smile.

This is in the house, where does the wind and sand come from?

Chen Xuanting didn't break it, but just raised his wine glass.

The wine is not very strong.

It's not very fragrant either.

But Chen Darong was drunk.

Drunk mess!

"You're drunk," Mr. Chen said.

"No, I'm not drunk! I'm happy, hehe! Chen Darong laughed and shook his body.

"I'll help you go to rest!" Chen Xuanting helped Chen Darong into the room.

Chen Darong's head sank and he sat on the bed.

Chen Xuanting half-squatted to take off his shoes.

"Stink...... I said, my feet stink! Although Chen Darong was dizzy, he was not confused.

Chen Xuanting smiled and helped him take off one of his shoes. Because Chen Darong's other leg was lame and could not bear the strength, Chen Xuanting had to put his leg on his knee before taking it off.

Chen Darong is right, his feet really stink, Chen Xuanting believes that such Hong Kong feet are enough to smoke flies.

"Looks like it's going to be washed!" Chen Xuanting muttered to himself.

"Ah, yes, I'm going to wash it myself!" Chen Darong's old face was flushed, and he was panicked to stand up, but he had a disabled leg and drank too much wine, so he couldn't stand up at all.

Chen Xuanting smiled slightly, "It's better for me to come!" ”

Suddenly. A basin of steaming hot water was placed at Chen Darong's feet.

When Chen Xuanting personally helped Chen Darong wash his feet with his hands, Chen Darong couldn't hold it back anymore, and suddenly cried, crying like a child.

Old tears!!

Chen Xuanting knew why he was crying, so he didn't stop him, and let Chen Darong let out the tears that he had held in his heart for fifteen years!

As the lyrics sing:

It's not a sin for a man to cry and cry

Taste the tears that have been absent for a long time

Even when it rains, it's a beauty

It's better to take advantage of this opportunity

Cry bitterly......

After Chen Darong cried for a long time, he fell asleep, but when he slept, he was smiling. Perhaps it was the first time in fifteen years that he had smiled so sincerely, and the first time he had slept so comfortably.

Chen Xuanting, who was idle, first stood on Yantai and smoked a cigarette silently.

Night, filtering out the troubles of the day.

He guarded the loneliness, looked at the starry sky, looked at the thin moon, and looked at the remaining petals.

Chen Xuanting scratched his eyebrows with his tail finger, suddenly returned to his room, and couldn't help but write down the lyrics of Andy Lau's song "It's not a sin for a man to cry" in his previous life. He didn't understand why he wrote it, but he knew that the song would come out ahead of time with a man crying tonight!

###############################

Super thank you for that stabbing and ouhaodong's tip!!! Great grace is not grateful, and the iron will work hard!!