It is important for Qianqian to walk and it is important to play with women

II. Music》

Since I was born, my father Zhang Ping has either borrowed alcohol to kill his sorrows, or he has treated women as a daily routine, and every time he either comes home at one or two o'clock in the morning, or he has an affair with the fox friends who spend all day drinking in the defense department. If my dad was a soldier, no one would believe it if he didn't have the kung fu of the three-legged cat. I thought my dad was a gangster in society and the underworld.

Dad has liked music since he was a child, and when he was a child, because his family was poor and couldn't afford to buy a guitar, she and her aunt Zhang Lan ran to the mountains to make an acoustic guitar by cutting down trees. I often play it to my aunt, and my favorite song is "Woman Flower". At that time, this song was popular all over China,

Later, after my father came to Guizhou to serve as a soldier and met my mother, he changed and became fond of dressing up, and his long curly hair was also cut because of being a soldier. When I wasn't there before, my dad always dressed up at home and looked in the mirror before going out. Now my father drinks outside and doesn't say anything, and in the end I don't even go home, and finally even my mother wants to give up this home, as long as my father is not at home, my mother will play mahjong outside every day to eliminate the loneliness of being alone in the empty room.

Of course these things were three years old when I could walk, my aunt said. When I was three years old, I had an Achilles tendon surgery to walk smoothly. Because of the weakness of my limbs at the age of one and a half, when I was two and a half years old, my father and mother found that I always walked with pointed feet, and if no one supported me, I was like a tumbler who would fall down at any time, but it was because of this day that my father and mother gradually drifted apart. Started texting other women non-stop.

And at that time, the most advanced communication tools were the small 栱 machine, as well as the phone booth on the side of the road, and every time my father had to call the woman named Chen Ting before he went home, until one day.

"Husband, I've put the bath water away, go take a shower. I put the bath towel on the washing machine at our house. ”

Since giving birth to me, my mother has been pleasing my father in every possible way, for fear that one day, my father will suddenly have an affair outside, and our mother and son will run away with other women. But God is not as good as my mother, the more scared my mother is, the more my father finally cheats.

My house is not big, only about 180 square meters, there is a 90-inch black and white TV, there are two small stereos, and the coffee table is also an old-fashioned mahogany coffee table, not big, square, medium brown. Next is the old-fashioned wooden cloth sofa and the kitchen is so simple that it can't be simpler, outside the pots and pans, perhaps the most valuable thing is the long-used glass dining table, which is left by my grandfather, and it is the only wedding gift that my grandfather gave to my parents.

Aunt Gu said that this dining table was given by my grandfather after he accepted my father's marriage and got married, although there is a small crack on it now, but at night, the lights shine on, colorful, and it is still very beautiful.

Mom and Dad got married on August 15, 1990. Because Dad's family background is not good, Mom is working in a bank and thinks Dad is a poor boy, and he doesn't agree to live or die, and then Dad learned to repair water and electricity by himself, and then Grandma saw that Dad had this craft and did things very quickly, so she agreed.

You know, in those days, there was one less diligent person in the family.

The three-bedroom house, although it is not very big, has been cleaned up by my mother, who is not fat by 120 pounds, has just taken a shower, has short wet hair, and looks good in pink pajamas.

"Okay, I'll go take a shower, I'll put the machine on the coffee table and don't move."

"Don't move, inexplicable, have you done something wrong?"

Mother Shen Xiaoying just wanted to sit down, but was thrown back by her father's cold words. My mother, who was suspicious in her life, was reminded by her father's words, put aside the headscarf that was wiping her hair, and picked up her father's machine to look at it.

"Honey, what are you doing?

"Damn, Zhang Ping, you come out for the old lady!"

Mom was suddenly angry, her face was red, and she slammed Dad's machine to the ground, and Dad's beloved ashtray was also smashed by Mom. The sound was so deafening that anyone could hear it.

Dad hurriedly got dressed and came out after half of the shower, because Dad was afraid that Mom would break through the door of the toilet and bathroom, so he immediately took out the speed of the army and quickly got dressed, so he rushed out

"Smack," a loud slap hit Dad in the face. Tears blurred her mother's eyes, making her mother unable to see her father's panicked appearance for a while.

"Say! Who is this woman! ”

Perhaps it was the sound of the quarrel that alarmed my grandmother, who climbed to the second floor out of breath and was about to enter the door to say that my aunt had brought me home today, when she heard the endless abuse of my father and mother.

"That's right! I'm just going out to play! What do you think! Who told you that you can't give birth to a son! Fucking gave birth to a sick child! ”

Grandma was afraid that she had misheard her father's words. But after hearing my father's words, my grandmother's limbs were weak. Pale and said in a somewhat trembling voice, "Enough Zhang Ping, is it important that Zhang Qian can walk, or is it important that you play with women!" ”