Chapter 159: The Missing Father's Love
Wen Tianyi slowly came to the flower garden in front of the villa, the night was as cold as water, and his heart was surging, and he sat on the rattan chair next to the terrace.
Light a cigarette and smoke quietly as the rattan chair sways.
The scene of 120 medical staff leaving on a stretcher came to mind.
Taking a puff of cigarette, he held the cigarette between his fingers, flicked the ashes, and muttered to himself: surname Jia.
Then he stuffed the filter into his mouth again, held it in his mouth, and swallowed silently.
When I think about my thoughts, I use a lot of cigarettes, one, two...... Before I knew it, there were several cigarette butts scattered in the ashtray next to the rattan chair.
Finally, he got up and shook off the ashes of his cigarette, rubbed his face with his rough palms, took a deep breath and entered the villa.
His wife was waiting for him in the living room, and every day after dinner, Zhao Ruyun was doing aerobics in the living room, stretching her arms and kicking her legs, and exercising for about half an hour.
Today, Zhao Ruyun was a little absent-minded, and looked at the door while pressing her legs.
Seeing Lao Wen come in, she grabbed the towel next to the yoga mat, wiped the sweat on her face and neck, and hung the towel around her neck.
I took two steps forward and turned off the music.
She walked quickly to Wen Tianyi's side, raised her arm to hold Wen Tianyi's arm, warmly pulled him to the sofa, settled him down, sat down beside him, leaned over and whispered to him, "Old Wen, I have thought of a good way." ”
Wen Tianyi heard this and looked down at her.
Zhao Ruyun, who had just exercised, was a little breathless, her forehead was covered with fine sweat after just wiping, her face was slightly red, and her eyes were gentle as if they were soaked in candied fruit, sweet and greasy, warm and soft.
I have been sleeping with classmates for most of my life, and my wife doesn't know about it, Wen Tianyi snorted lightly.
Listen and wait for her to continue.
Zhao Ruyun still felt sweaty on her forehead, so she pinched the towel again and gently wiped the sweat on her forehead.
As soon as he put the towel down, he looked warily towards the staircase.
Half a figure did not.
At this time, Wen Jie was sleeping in the upstairs bedroom, and An Ran was washing dishes in the kitchen.
She put her hand next to her mouth and said softly: "Last time I heard you talk about Xiaoman, the assistant of Huahai Technology Company, it's good, you introduce your son, I think our son is just staying at home, go out to talk about love, divert your attention, maybe the illness will be cured." “
"Hmm" Wen Tianyi groaned, of course he knew who this Xiao Man was mentioned by his wife.
He pulled out the arm that was held by Zhao Ruyun, folded his hands, stretched his arm forward, and lay on his back on the wide sofa.
This position was much more comfortable, he leaned his head back on the leather back of the sofa, closed his eyes, and the figure of Li Shiman appeared in his mind.
Li Shiman is a high-achieving student who graduated from Harvard University in the United States, beautiful and cute, strong business ability, and because of his overseas education background, he can speak fluent English.
She and Wen Jie??
It is undeniable that Wen Tianyi, as the largest controlling shareholder of Huahai M City Branch, he himself admires Li Shiman, with superb business and strong professionalism.
However, this kind of appreciation is purely in the relationship between superiors and subordinates, and there is no selfishness.
Seeing that Wen Tianyi didn't say anything, Zhao Ruyun couldn't sit still, leaned over to him, put her hand on Wen Tianyi's hand, pulled it back, and put it on her knees: "Wen Jie is not young, it's time to find a girlfriend, why don't you care about this?" ”
"Hey, hot!" Wen Tianyi took out his hand, raised it and rubbed his temples, and said lightly: "The old husband and wife, it's always so close, you're not too hot." ”
"You are talking, I think that assistant Xiaoman is very good, tomorrow you will take your son to the company and arrange an errand to do." Maybe in a few days, the young people themselves will be targeted. Zhao Ruyun chattered endlessly, and smiled as she spoke.
Wen Tianyi sighed and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about your son's falling in love, Zhao Shiman is not an assistant, he is called a public relations director, he is an executive, and he gets an annual salary."
However, you said that arranging a position for your son can be considered. ”
"Yes, arrange a senior executive for your son, this is not a good match."
Wen Tianyi didn't bother to talk to her anymore, got up and walked upstairs, the company had too many things to worry about, and he was very tired at the end of the day.
"Huh! It's not right again, even if Wen Jie doesn't have a job, he is also the eldest young master of the Wen family, so it can't be a little director's turn to look down on him. Hey, I said Lao Wen, the company is all invested by you, how can she not look down on your son? How can this be true? Old Wen, you ......"
Zhao Ruyun was still muttering something, and when she looked up, she found that there was still Wen Tianyi's figure, and everyone had already gone upstairs.
Wen Tianyi went up the stairs to the second floor, his steps gradually slowed down, and when he reached the door of Wen Jie's bedroom, he stopped his steps.
After hesitating for a while, he knocked on the door.
"Knock, knock, knock, Wenjie is me."
Almost instantly, the door opened from the inside, and Wen Jie's eager voice came out: "Dad, come in." ”
Although the matter of taking medicine made Wen Jie very unhappy, but after so many years, seeing his father again made him excited, and he lay on the bed and excitedly recalled the bits and pieces of getting along with his father.
But those were blanks, and he couldn't remember the daily life with his father.
He was so angry that he smashed his head hard.
He took his father's arm, dragged his father to sit on his bed, took a bottle of mineral water from the computer desk and handed it to his father, and asked with a smile: "Dad, tell me about when I was in school."
"Going to school? What happened to school? Wen Tianyi didn't understand what Wen Jie wanted to ask.
"When you were in school, did you spank me because I didn't get good grades? Was I rebellious in adolescence? Did I talk back to you? Did you always go out to work when I was in school? Do you miss me? Call me......"
Wen Jie asked a lot of questions in one go, and he had no trace of his father in his mind after he was five years old.
It is said that father's love is like a mountain, mother's love is like water, and the childhood of losing a father is bleak and helpless, bitter and lonely, which cannot be described in words.
He wondered too much what it was like to have his father by his side.
"Dad, where's our album? You can show it to me. ”
Wen Jie looked at his father with blank eyes and said a little childishly.
When Wen Tianyi heard this, his heart tightened, and his eyes became deeper and deeper when he looked at his son: Wen Jie's memory was getting worse and worse, and he forgot all about his growth experience. It seems that just staying at home and taking medicine is not the way to go.
For a long time, as if he had made up his mind, he raised a hand and put it on Wen Jie's shoulder.
His father's hand, wide and warm, made him feel heavy on his shoulder, and at the same time a warmth permeated his heart.
He sat down next to his father, and his eager eyes remained on him, as if he was unsteady when he saw him from time to time.
"Wen Jie, let's go to Huahai with my dad tomorrow, it's time to help my dad."
Hua Hai, isn't it the company where the dormitory boss works? Last company opening celebration......
I didn't seem to go to the last opening ceremony, so why didn't I go?
After the system was fixed in the end, why didn't it go?
Wen Jie patted his head.
Seeing this, Wen Tianyi hurriedly pressed Wen Jie's hand and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" Is there anything you can't remember? ”
Wen Jie scratched his head embarrassedly, and there was no need to hide it with his father: "Dad, why didn't I go to the opening ceremony of Huahai Company last time?" ”
Wen Tianyi laughed and knocked Wen Jie's head:
"Go, did you forget? At the celebration held at the Lincoln Villa Bombardment Pavilion, the sea invited you to speak?
After Wen Tianyi finished speaking, his eyes dimmed, and his voice trembled a little:
"Son, Dad is old, and everything in business will depend on you in the future."