Chapter 392: Breaking the Ice Between Father and Son
Zhang Junhao simply said everything.
After hearing all this, Dad Zhang only felt that his head was buzzing, and his heart was full of indigestible shock!
has always taught his son to be kind to others, but in the end, how could he never have imagined that his son would now become such a bully?!
It turns out that over the years, my son has lowered his head in front of them, and he doesn't dare to come out, but he is arrogant and domineering outside behind their backs, full of evil!
Dad Zhang opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, raised his trembling hand, but slowly put it down......
Looking at Zhang's father's indescribable expression, Zhang Junhao couldn't tell whether it was anger or disappointment.
The strangest thing is that Zhang Junhao has always hated the two people in front of him in his heart, but he stares at their pain at the moment, but he doesn't get the kind of pleasure he imagined in his heart.
Maybe it was because of what his parents just said that he suddenly realized that they cared about him very much.
Also......
There are thousands of kinds of parental love, and none of them are very light, or as deep as the sea, or as heavy as a mountain.
It's a pity that he still can't accept this kind of love, and he can't bear it......
With this in mind, Zhang Junhao slowly withdrew his stunned gaze from his parents, turned his head a little, and his gaze fell to the cold sky outside the window.
The dark clouds in the sky slowly drifted, and the rising sun was no longer as dazzling as before.
The dark black clouds were rendered like thick ink, completely burying the last trace of light at the bottom of Zhang Junhao's eyes, leaving not a trace of sadness and joy.
Only when the girl with beautiful eyebrows and warm and lovely eyes inadvertently flashed in his mind, he still had a little attachment left.
But she likes someone else......
"Dad! You're angry, aren't you? I've let you down, haven't I?
Or else, you...... Just beat me to death. I thank you. ”
The pain in his body and the pain in his heart hit him at the same time, inexplicably crushing him.
Zhang Junhao said seriously and calmly, but when Zhang's mother heard the word "death", she was completely frightened, her body stiffened, and she immediately broke free from Zhang's father's embrace, covered her son's mouth tightly with one hand, and turned her head to look at her husband, her eyes full of cramped and uneasy.
stared at Zhang Junhao in astonishment, for a long time, Father Zhang collapsed for the first time, and tears climbed into his eyes inch by inch.
The instinct of self-esteem made him turn around in a hurry.
Trying his best to stabilize the tremor of his voice, he spoke slowly, "Jiaen, since Hao Hao is awake, then you can stay here and take care of him." I still have something to do in my company, so I'll leave first......"
After speaking, under the stunned gaze of Zhang's mother and Zhang Junhao, the man, who had always been as tall as a soldier, left the ward with heavy steps for the first time.
In the next week, Zhang Junhao never saw Zhang's father again during the day.
But in some nights, when Zhang Junhao occasionally couldn't sleep, he heard the sound of the door of the ward being gently opened.
He closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, carefully opening his eyes slightly to find his father, who was silent by his bed in the middle of the night.
All this made Zhang Junhao's heart feel a little uncomfortable.
Early in the morning, it was time for Zhang Junhao to be discharged from the hospital.
After completing the discharge procedures, Zhang's mother frowned, as always, she looked like she was hard-working, and she just buried her head in helping her son pack up his things.
Zhang Junhao's heart began to be afraid, and he didn't know how to face his father next.
Looking at the two big duffel bags in his mother's hand, Zhang Junhao took the initiative to receive it from his hands for the first time.
They didn't say anything, they walked out of the ward together in silence, took the elevator downstairs, and came all the way to the gate of the hospital.
The mother and son stood left and right, unfamiliar and embarrassed.
After a while, a white sedan slowly drove towards the two of them, flashed double, and pulled over.
Dad Zhang took the two bags from Zhang Junhao's hand, put them in the trunk of the car, and then sat back in the driver's seat by himself.
The three of them sat down in the car, and the atmosphere was a little dreary.
Zhang Junhao lowered his head vigorously from beginning to end, not daring to look at Zhang's father.
The engine sounded, and suddenly, a neatly folded piece of paper appeared in front of Zhang Junhao's eyes without warning.
looked up, and as far as the eye could see, was the two faintly visible black greens under Zhang's father's eyes, as well as the rare warm smile on his face, mixed with a touch of embarrassment.
Zhang Junhao took the paper suspiciously, Zhang's father turned his head and pressed the double flashing lights, the car started, and slowly drove into the traffic.
Carefully opened the paper in his hand, and a line of powerful words appeared in front of him, "Hao Hao, maybe my parents' education methods are really wrong."
Although parenting is the lowest threshold profession in the world, it is also the most difficult.
Hope you understand us.
Can you forgive your parents?
Dad just begs you to forgive your parents and be a good person in the future, okay? ”
Underneath the text, a stick is drawn that has been broken in two.
After reading the content on the paper, Zhang Junhao pursed his lips, and his eyes were hot like fire.
He couldn't imagine how much courage and heavy a heart his father, who had always valued face, to write these words.
It turned out that he was far happier than he thought he was......
I don't know how long it took for him to calm down his agitated mood, and mustered up the courage to put his hand on the shoulder of his father, who was sitting in front of him, "Dad! ”
A thousand words, and finally from the young man's dry throat, a word as heavy as Mount Tai in his heart at this moment was compressed.
Dad Zhang listened to the hoarse sound behind him, felt the burning heat from the bones and blood on his shoulder, and finally found a landing place with a heart that had been suspended for nearly a week.
He held the steering wheel in one hand, freed the other hand, and patted his son's hand on his shoulder, "Haohao, are you tired?" ”
Zhang Junhao shook his head, "I'm not tired." ”
"Dad has already asked the company for half a day off today anyway, so let's go to grandpa's house now.
You're right, we really seem to ...... It's been a long time since I've been to see them. ”
"Well, good!" Zhang Junhao nodded, and seemed to have received some kind of inexplicable rebirth in his heart.
As he spoke, Dad Zhang skillfully turned around and drove in the other direction.
It is said that the next generation is close to the next generation, and Grandpa Zhang and Grandma Zhang have always loved Zhang Junhao very much.
But because of their father's cold face, they are afraid of face, know that they are annoying, and they don't want to be embarrassed, so they have been reluctant to take the initiative to come to the door over the years, but they will often make a few phone calls to ask about their grandson's current situation.
After that, we will probably be able to see each other often.
The corners of Zhang Junhao's mouth unconsciously flashed a faint smile, and his heart was unprecedentedly relaxed.
Zhang's mother sat next to Zhang Junhao, quietly looking at this pair of father and son who suddenly became a little strange, although she didn't know what she had missed, but the worried look between her eyebrows had long since dissipated.
"Garn."
Dad Zhang suddenly called the woman's name.
"Huh?" Zhang's mother was in a trance and responded.
"Didn't you say that our parents called from the countryside two days ago and said that they wanted Haohao?
I see that the Mid-Autumn Festival will be next week, and the school will be on holiday for a few days, but my company can't leave because of something.
I thought about it, why don't I drive you there overnight, and when you come back, I'll pick you two back when you get off work, what do you think? ”
"Why do you want you to be so tired, I'll just buy two tickets and take Haohao there."
"I went over to meet two old people by the way!"
A happy smile rose at the corner of the woman's mouth, and she nodded, "Okay, then it's all up to you, and you're up to you in charge of everything at home." ”
Zhang Junhao slowly withdrew his hand from Zhang's father's shoulder, and his eyes fell to the window, the sun was rising in the east, and everything was warm and bright.
In the carriage, the smiles of the three people were imperceptible, and in silence, they gradually stretched into three beautiful scenery.