Chapter 645: Go home (7)
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My Best Wife
- Xiao Er
- 1319 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:48:45
Chapter 645 Going Home (7)
"In fact, your dad has always been in poor health. You don't know this. You stay at home and have to do farm work, work hard, thinking about repaying your debts, crushing your body all the time, and not going to get sick. Hospital checkups do not go to the hospital for treatment. The doctors in the village often take medicine by themselves, and their health is getting worse and worse. We don’t listen to them. He is just to save money, to pay your unsatisfactory son the debt and make money. Money is for you to marry a daughter-in-law. If your parents do this, what else? Your dad’s body is all for you and was killed by you. Your dad is only 57 years old this year. But take a look. Does it look like it’s fifty-seven? It’s almost seventy-seven, why? It’s not all for you, do you have a little conscience? I asked the doctor that this illness was caused by a long-term stomach problem. You have been dead to lead to today. Ask yourself, as a son, have you done your job?"
"Look at the things you have done over the years. Your dad went around looking for relationships, begging grandpa to tell grandma, letting you take the civil service examination and work in the town government. What a good thing. Woman, I borrowed money from all my relatives and friends. I borrowed hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, but I owed the money and the woman ran away. I was cheated of hundreds of thousands of dollars, and I was angry with your mother. Died. Then, you even quit your job and ran out with your dad with a bag on your back, do you know? After you left, your dad lay in bed angrily for half a month, taking a drip every day. There isn’t even a carer by my side, only I take care of it every noon and night and cook for your dad. This is all your sin. But what about your dad? Although angry, his son is always a son. Stop working, keep making money, eat frugally, for two years, I haven’t bought meat once, I haven’t bought a piece of clothing, even quit drinking, just to make money for you to pay off debts. Later I heard that you put All the debts were paid, and he began to save money to marry you a wife. But what about you? What woman did you bring back today? Without saying a word or saying hello, he just got married. In your heart Do you still have your dad? Don’t ask for your dad’s consent, at least you have to inform before getting married? This requirement is not excessive, right? And you? Also, who did you bring back? The widow of a divorced or dead husband comes back, and the children are so old. You don’t think it’s anything, but do you know what it means to us? Only a fool, blind, or lame would marry a widow. Or someone who has a dead wife will marry a widow, are you? You are the only college student in our village, and the pride of our village. Do you want your dad to hold his head forever? How do you want your dad to be a man in the future? Look at it for yourself, look at your dad like this, if it wasn't for his life, you would be off by you today." Aunt Fang Zhiqiang became more and more angry.
"It is said that raising children is for the sake of old age, but if you have a son like you, I would rather not. Sooner or later, your dad's life will be lost by you. Today, I slapped him on behalf of your dad. , Fighting for your mother, whether you hate me or not, I have already said this, do you like to listen. If you have a conscience, feel your conscience and ask yourself, you are worthy Is your dad? There’s still something going on at my school. I’ll leave first. I’ll come back tomorrow. If your dad has any problems in the hospital, you... do it yourself.
Aunt Fang Zhiqiang and Fang Zhiqiang Facing disappointment, after finishing speaking, he covered the quilt for Fang Zhiqiang's father, and then hurried out.
And Fang Zhiqiang burst into tears again. He didn’t know many of the things his aunt said, and he didn’t realize many of the things his aunt said. He never felt that his son had failed so much. He was so excessive, and I never thought that he hurt his father so deeply, and he was so unfilial.
Fang Zhiqiang's heart-wrenching pain cannot be compounded. He is not an unfilial person. On the contrary, he is a very filial person.
After his aunt left, Fang Zhiqiang suddenly knelt on the ground, knocked three heads at his father, and said, "I'm sorry, Dad, I'm sorry."
"Get up, you have nothing to apologize to me. The son was born by myself. I didn't have a good education. No matter what, I will do it myself. I said, you go, I don't want to see you again." Fang Zhiqiang's father Said coldly.
Fang Zhiqiang did not speak, so he knelt on the ground. Kneeling all the time.
Fang Zhiqiang's father was also a stubborn temper. He didn't say a word even if Fang Zhiqiang was kneeling. It was not until the instillation was almost over that Fang Zhiqiang stood up slowly, pressed the bell, and notified the nurse to come and change the medicine.
Then he sat on the side of the bed with his father, but his father ignored him.
Until the evening, Fang Zhiqiang’s father finally said to Fang Zhiqiang, who had been sitting on the side for four or five hours and had been busy taking care of him:
There is no place to live here. Find a place to live outside by yourself. This sits."
"It's okay, Dad, I just sit in a chair." Fang Zhiqiang said, helping his father cover the quilt.
"Do you have a problem with your brain? Are you sitting here all night in such a cold day? Why can't you die from the cold? Go out and find a place to live. I can't die here." Fang Zhiqiang's father scolded.
"Dad, it’s okay. I wear so many clothes. It’s not cold. It’s okay. You can go to bed. Are you hungry? Let me get you some porridge. You didn’t eat anything in front of you, or I’ll go. Buy some milk back?" Fang Zhiqiang asked.
"I'm not a pig, can I eat so much?" Fang Zhiqiang's father still cursed, and finally said: "If you don't want to go, take off your coat, come on the bed, squeeze it, and sleep one by one. Tomorrow Either you go home and live in yourself, or you can find a guest house outside."
"No, Dad, I'm really fine." Fang Zhiqiang looked at such a small hospital bed and shook his head.
"Are you going to let me get up and sleep alone for you or something?" Fang Zhiqiang's father said coldly.
Fang Zhiqiang had no choice but to take off his coat, and then lay on the hospital bed, sleeping with his father, and the two father and son squeezed into a small hospital bed.
Fang Zhiqiang has forgotten how many years he has not slept in the same bed with his father like this, and how many years he has not been so close to his father. In his memory, it seems that he hasn’t stayed at home much since he was in high school, and he went home to work after graduating from college. He basically stayed alone in the town and rarely went home. If you don't deal with it, the two father and son always quarrel, and the relationship has never been very good. Thinking of these, Fang Zhiqiang regretted deeply.