Ami Tofu!

It's Dad!

Chen Yaotian was shocked into a cold sweat, and hurriedly twisted his waist in the air, and kicked on the wall next to the middle-aged man in a rapid rotation.

Just listen to the sound of "boom", and a deeply dented footprint was left on the wall! If this kick is real, a fracture is inevitable.

Although Chen Yaotian has no deep feelings for his father, who he has never met, he is his father after all!

Chen Yaotian then understood why he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while. It turned out that every year Chen Guanzhong would donate a large amount of money to Tianlong Temple on behalf of the Chen Foundation, and Chen Yaotian could be said to see Chen Guanzhong every year. But because he didn't know that it was a father-son relationship, he never looked at this man seriously. When Chen Yaotian knew that this man was his father, he blurred the impression in his mind.

Chen Guanxin glanced at the dents on the wall in horror, and regretted that he was relieved not to bring bodyguards because he came to see his son.

"Xiaotian, I'm your father, don't do it......"

Chen Guanzhong hurriedly confessed his identity, but he was silently crying in his heart.

What is this?

Originally, before meeting, Chen Guanzhong still wanted to pose like his father. He is a macho person, with very traditional thinking, inherited from Chen Youqian's "the king let the minister die, the minister has to die, the father let the son die, the son has to die" The decadent feudal thought still dominates his way of thinking. Therefore, Chen Guanzhong plans to explain the problem to his son seriously first, and then properly show his concern for his son. Of course, Chen Guanzhong doesn't love his son, but the feudal patriarchal mentality is troublesome, even if it is love, it can't be clearly expressed.

It's just that the originally envisioned meeting scene has been completely destroyed, and Chen Guanzhong has not only failed to establish his father's dignity when they met for the first time, but was frightened by his son's kick. If it weren't for the fact that Comrade Chen was indeed a master, he might have been frightened and incontinent.

The snow-white wall ash stained Chen Guanzhong's hair and clothes and shoulders, and it looked like he had aged thirty years old, and it seemed that his body was covered with frost.

Chen Yaotian stretched out his hand apologetically to help his father pat the wall ash, but Chen Guanzhong shrank his neck in fright. Comrade Lao Chen was really a snake shadow, and hurriedly said: "I am really your father, I ......"

Seeing that Comrade Chen was anxious to take out his ID card, Chen Yaotian hurriedly said: "No, I'll help you shoot the gray ......"

scared his father like this, although he had always held a grudge against this ruthless father in his heart, Chen Yaotian was still very embarrassed.

The unfilial thing of beating his father and scolding his mother, Chen Yaotian can't do it.

Saying that, Chen Yaotian stretched out his hand to Chen Guanzhong's head, gently patted the wall ash, and carefully went from his hair to his shoulders. Because he really couldn't stand his father's frightened old face, Chen Yaotian's movements were very light and cautious.

This seemingly simple action made Chen Guanzhong unconsciously burst into tears.

It's been eighteen years, why doesn't Chen Guanzhong miss his son? Every time he goes to Tianlong Temple to donate, Chen Guanzhong will pretend to be unintentional to get close to his son when he takes a group photo, when Chen Yaotian is young, he squats in the front row of the photo, and Chen Guanzhong adjusts to sit directly behind his son. When Chen Yaotian grows up and grows taller, and the camera stands in the back row, Chen Guanzhong will adjust to sit in front of his son.

On Chen Guanzhong's desk, a photo of the Tianlong Temple group photo is enlarged and cropped to see only the father and son, embedded in a frame. This photo frame can't be moved by others, and every morning when Chen Guanzhong comes to work, the first thing he will do is carefully wipe the photo frame spotlessly. Every time Chen Yaotian is born, Chen Guanzhong will pretend to work overtime. Then in his own office, he put a candle on the cake he had bought, turned off the light, and smoked a cigarette alone in front of his son's photo in the candlelight, until the candles were all burned out......

Father's love and mother's love are different.

Chen Guanzhong does not have the direct and passionate love of his wife Fang Suzhen, and his love for his son is deep and restrained.

Father's love is like a mountain, like mother's love, selfless and unreciprocated, but it is an obscure and invisible feeling, which can only be experienced by those who are attentive.

And Chen Guanzhong's love for Chen Yaotian is also very deep. But because of Chen Guanzhong's love for his father Chen Youqian, he had to hide it as invisible.

Chen Guanzhong loves his son, but he loves his father even more. When Chen Youqian died, looking at his father's bronzed face, the years had cultivated the wrinkles like axles, and Chen Guanzhong, who was already a master, still burst into tears. This is his father, the father who carried the entire sky of the Chen family with his rickety body!

There is a memory that can be long, a longing that can be long, and the comfort and warmth of the palms of a pair of hands make Chen Guanzhong unforgettable for the rest of his life. With white hair, wrinkles on his forehead, and a mountain-like father, Chen Guanzhong is not just a back, but an unforgettable memory.

At the moment of his father's death, Chen Guanzhong had a feeling that the sky had fallen. But he immediately realized that he had taken over his father's burden on his shoulders. Only at this time did Chen Guanzhong know how much pressure there was.

Chen Guanzhong survived, and at the same time understood how hard his father worked and how much sacrifice he had paid for this big family. Therefore, Chen Guanzhong did not dare, unwilling and did not want to disobey his father's will, and he must wait for Chen Yaotian to be eighteen years old before taking him back.

Although Chen Guanzhong missed his son very much, although Chen Guanzhong's heart was impatient in the last few days and he didn't want to deal with anything, he still held back and couldn't bear to obey his father's last orders.

He's a father, but he's also a son.

Because Chen Guanzhong didn't think about anything in the period before Chen Yaotian turned eighteen years old, he made a mistake and was seized by competitors and gave the Chen consortium a head-on blow.

Sure enough, it was not possible to hurry, and Chen Guanzhong had to rush to put out the fire. For the time being, put aside the feeling of missing his son and deal with the company's affairs. Because this is a matter for the Chen family, Chen Guanzhong cannot be selfish enough to ignore the survival of the family. The grandmother can live a comfortable life, the younger brothers and sisters can live a comfortable life, and the third generation can live a carefree life, all of which are Chen Guanzhong's contributions.

After finally dealing with it, the first thing Chen Guanzhong did was to quickly return to Yanhai City. Without waiting for Lin Feiying to come back, he went to Lin Feiying's house first. Because of the father-daughter relationship, Chen Guanzhong has the key to Concubine Lin's house.

Out of wanting to understand his son, Chen Guanzhong asked the secretary to look at the clothes in the closet first, he wanted to know what his son was wearing, and whether it was suitable or not. He also wanted to see how his son's living environment was and where he was uncomfortable.

As a result, he encountered such an accident, Chen Guanzhong was originally frightened by his son's thunderous kick, and at the same time he was still a little angry in his heart. After all, the father and son fought for the first time, which was really unexpected by Chen Guanzhong.

But when his son was shooting himself in ashes, Chen Guanzhong couldn't help but feel a surge in his heart, and his true feelings were revealed. Once upon a time, even if it was close at hand, it was like the end of the world. I didn't dare to look at my son more, and I didn't dare to say a word to my son. Every time I hold the photo, I will unconsciously fall into the longing for my son.

Now I finally came face to face with my son, and my son patted the ashes on his head, so close that it was even as if his son's love for him was passed through his fingertips.

Chen Guanzhong, who originally wanted to establish the image of a strict father in front of his son, instantly forgot his original intention, and was driven by deep love to make a move he had never thought of.

Chen Guanzhong suddenly opened his arms and hugged his son in his arms. Since the death of his father Chen Youqian, there have been no tears, and the tears have flowed into a river, and the suppressed voice whimpered: "Son...... I'm your dad! ”

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