I sat quietly on the bamboo chair, watching my mother busy carrying the meal, watching my father bring out a jar of old wine that my grandfather treasured, and watching both of them with an indescribable smile on their faces, and the mood became more and more relaxed for no reason.

My father put down the jar of wine and said with a smile: "Originally, it was not good to drink in the morning, but today my son is back, I will take a sip, and you kid will be spared, I am afraid that the wound will not be bearable." ”

My mother came over and put the jar of wine under the table and said, "Don't pretend to be an elder here, you also have injuries on your body, and if you want to find a reason to drink, just say directly, don't use my son as a shield." ”

My dad blinked his eyelids: "Why don't you save some face for me?" ”

I smiled heartily and pulled out the jar of wine from under the table: "Didn't you say that you should drink less and exercise, I will also take a sip." ”

My mother's eyes immediately widened, and I looked at her and pleaded, "Mom, just one bite, you see that I have been a child until now, and the first time I drank with my father, you will fulfill me!" ”

My mother sneered and laughed: "It's so aggrieved, it's like snow in June, okay, just take a bite." I'll go and get you a cup. ”

With that, she turned around and walked in.

My dad and I looked at each other very tacitly, and one of us picked up a large bowl on the table, slapped open the wine jar and sealed it, and poured two large bowls.

My dad tilted his head, drank the bowl of wine, and then held the bowl at me, and I looked at him dumbfounded: "This, isn't it? ”

My dad glared: "Don't ink, your mother will come out in a while, and you won't be able to drink it in one gulp." ”

I took a sip and hurriedly poured him another bowl.

"Come, son, my Ou family's seed, do it!"

I laughed, picked up the bowl, touched it with him, and drank it.

My dad also tilted his neck, grunted and drank cleanly, and laughed.

At this time, my mother came out with two small cups, and just happened to see us smirking with red faces, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then quickly ran to the table, grabbed the wine jar and shook it, and said angrily: "You, you two bastards! ”

She raised her hand to pinch my ear, thought for a moment, and slapped my dad in the back.

"It's all you, it's not good to take him to do something, take him to drink."

My dad smiled, didn't argue, reached for the wine glass in her hand, my mother put the wine glass back, and said angrily: "Still have the face to drink? ”

My dad rubbed his hands with a smile and said, "The old man is addicted to this wine." ”

My mother glanced at him with a bad face: "Addiction has not been able to keep you, and I haven't drunk you for more than ten years and I haven't killed you to death." ”

After saying that, she seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing, and immediately stopped her voice.

I hurriedly tapped my chopsticks: "Eat, eat." ”

The two of them also nodded in agreement: "Eat, eat." ”

The three of them sat at the table, and two of them took turns to pick up the dishes for me, and before I could eat them, my small bowl was full of all kinds of side dishes, which made me cry and laugh: "Dad, Mom, these are all pickles, this early in the morning, what are you two going to do?" ”

Belch......

My dad and my mom looked at each other and smiled, and each picked up their own bowl and drank millet porridge.

I smirked and bit the meat bun while looking at the tacit understanding between the two, it seemed that this kind of life was really good.

After eating, my mother hid the wine and went grocery shopping, I played chess and chatted with my dad, and he didn't talk to me about the experience of the past ten years, including the previous secrets, and I didn't ask.

Everyone has their own secrets, even parents.

My mother can forgive him, not to mention that I, as a son, have no right to accuse him.

Both of us seemed shy about not talking about anything before, just about life.

Like an ordinary father, he asked me interesting stories from childhood to adulthood, and asked me about my studies and life.

I don't shy away from that, I say anything, I tell him everything from childhood to adulthood.

He nodded and listened as he thought about something.

We are like a pair of good friends who talk about everything, and more than ten years have not opened up the distance between the bloodlines, but it is like the old wine that my grandfather hid, and it tasted delicious.

When my mom came back, my dad would actually help her cook, and the two of them had a tacit understanding of doing the scenes we often see in ordinary life, warm and sweet.

After lunch, take a nap, and then my dad would take me around the village.

What amazes me is that after more than ten years, he seems to be no stranger to this village at all, he can name almost everyone in the village, but those people do not know him, with an inexplicable look at me and this gray-haired old man walking in the field, laughing from time to time, until the sun sets and turns home.

After dinner, it was eight o'clock and reading time, and I found that my father read everything, even my textbooks.

This surprised me.

My mom knitted sweaters while watching TV, glanced at us from time to time, and then said to me: "Don't learn from him, he is in Cao Ying's heart, looking at the textbooks and running out of the door, you kid still have to concentrate on reading for me, and when you get better after a while, you will go back to class." ”

I shrugged my shoulders: "It's already past the time to report, and people don't necessarily accept me." ”

My dad was stunned and said angrily: "Do you dare to accept it? ”

My mom glared at him, "Who are you trying to do?" Do you think you're still young? ”

My dad fell silent.

My mom looked at me and said, "Are you going to repeat your studies, or are you going to college?" If you repeat your studies, let him go through the formalities for you tomorrow, and if you go to college, let him call your grandfather, and go directly to whichever school you want to go to. ”

My dad looked at my mom weirdly.

I held back a laugh, my mother is a typical example of only allowing state officials to set fires, and not allowing people to light lamps.

Without even thinking about it, I said, "I won't repeat it, I'll waste another year's time.

"Hmph"

My dad snorted, took out his mobile phone and called my grandfather, and after saying a few words, he handed me the mobile phone and said, "I've got you in touch, the Medical College Affiliated to Ningbo University, what major do you want to go to?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Isn't it Ning Da?" I was admitted to Ning University, what medical school did I go to? ”

My dad was stunned: "Ning Da?" It's just a university, what's the difference? Besides, you are a ghost doctor, why don't you study medicine? As far as medical school, I guess it's useless to read it.

I have been chatting with you for the past two days, and I found that you know too little about the structure of the human body, go to medical school to learn what meridians, what acupuncture points and so on, it is best to learn more pharmacology and pharmacology, which is an expansion of your basic knowledge. ”

What? What? What? What is this? In order to learn the anatomy of the human body, you sent me to the whole medical school? Not like you, right?

I found that even the most harmonious family will have conflicts, just like our family of three, after less than a day of harmony, the conflict broke out because of my school problem. R1148