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Chapter 960: Storm Rises (13)

It's your induction cooker. I'm not very good at using it, and I don't have a burner. I can't tell whether the fire is low or not. I just see smoke coming out. It's too late for me to dig through it. My father said apologetically. It was a bit mushy, so I scooped out the burnt ones and didn’t waste time eating. I’ll learn more next time. This way you can have a hot meal when you come back from get off work.

Seeing his father tremblingly busy, Fang Zhiqiang's eyes felt sour again. Especially the elderly people's blood is already weak. After last night's surgery, he felt that he had lost a lot of vitality. His father's beard suddenly turned a lot whiter.

He suddenly showed his age.

Dad, I told you, you don’t need to do these things, I can just come. I came back late today due to special circumstances. I won’t come back late in the future. Even if I come back late, you can wait for me for a while and we can go out to eat. It just happens.

I'll take you to a restaurant to have a toothpaste ceremony. Fang Zhiqiang hurriedly took over the work from his father and said, "You're not feeling well right now. Just go out and do some exercises to get some fresh air. You don't need to do these things."

The father paused before speaking: I always lie down and sit, and I am bored by myself. I am afraid that my bones will rust over time, so let me move around.

Fang Zhiqiang served the food and sat down to eat with his father. In fact, he had no appetite at all, and he couldn't even eat at all, but he was afraid that his father would notice something strange and didn't want to worry him, so he still sat down to accompany him.

He ate it with his father. As for what was in his mouth and what taste it tasted, he had no idea at all.

Is Xiaoxiao eating now? Is she reconciled with her parents? Is she in a better mood now? Sitting at the dinner table, numbly picking things into her mouth, all Fang Zhiqiang can think about is these, all about Li

Xiaoxiao.

This induction cooker is still not as good as a firewood stove for cooking. In the past, when Fang Zhiqiang came back, he would talk to his father about what happened today, or talk about people in his hometown and enjoy the daily life, but today, there was no word, and the atmosphere

He became silent, and his father was at a loss to find something to say.

The fire in the earthen stove was strong, and the food was more fragrant. Fang Zhiqiang smiled reluctantly and responded to his father's words, but dad, you are good at cooking, and the food you make is delicious.

But his father shook his head: the ones made at home are better than this, and Xiaoxiao likes to eat them very much, especially the bacon and sausages she made herself, stewed in a pot with mixed vegetables, and she said it tasted delicious before she even opened the lid.

, I can eat a lot by myself

.Can it not smell good? They are all made at home, not to mention cleaner than those outside, and they are all made of real materials. My father said, shook his head and sighed: I was in such a hurry at that time that I forgot to bring it to her.

Come here at one o'clock. When she comes one day, I will cook it for her.

Fang Zhiqiang did not expect that his father would suddenly mention Xiaoxiao. The piece of tofu in his mouth suddenly became stuck in his throat like a fish bone and he could not swallow it. It took him a long time to eat it reluctantly, and said calmly:

It's okay. I'll call my aunt one day and ask her to send some. The postage is not expensive.

He didn't know the point of hiding it from his father.

The father did not answer the call. He held the bowl but did not move. After a long time, he asked: Qiang Wazi, are you having trouble with Xiaoxiao? She has not seen any movement these days. I called her, but she never got through.

.Did you two have a quarrel?

Strong boy, girl, you have to be more accommodating. Besides, Xiaoxiao is obedient and sensible, not unreasonable like others. Sometimes your temper is too stubborn. I know this, so let me. But if you have something to say, please don't

It makes people sad. His father said slowly, trying to persuade Fang Zhiqiang.

It took Fang Zhiqiang a long time to say: Dad, no, I didn't quarrel with her. She is just really busy recently. He lowered his head and tried to eat, but he couldn't get it into his mouth.

The father was silent for a while and then asked: Do her parents disagree? Don't let her associate with you?

My father is not stupid. Xiaoxiao has always been so enthusiastic. Why did he suddenly become silent after he came back? Fang Zhiqiang also told him before that Xiaoxiao's family is not an ordinary family. Looking at Fang Zhiqiang's abnormality now, he quickly

Connect these together.

Fang Zhiqiang's heart was stung again. He really didn't know how to explain to his father, and he didn't want his father to know Xiaoxiao's situation.

Dad, my family has always disagreed. I have this self-awareness. Fang Zhiqiang laughed self-deprecatingly, I have never thought about climbing high. Don’t worry so much. Xiaoxiao and I have always been good friends. Really, it’s just

Good friend, I told you that you still don’t believe me, so you shouldn’t have given her that piece of jade at that time. What did you say you would give to my wife in the future? If my wife knew about this, why would she still have trouble with me?

Fang Zhiqiang smiled and talked randomly, trying to change the topic. In fact, he had been holding on. He was really afraid that he would shed tears if he couldn't help it in front of his father.

I said that it was for her, and I also said that even if I could not become my daughter-in-law, I would treat her as my daughter-in-law, no matter what time. My father said this very forcefully and seriously.

Qiang, I still say the same thing. If Xiaoxiao really regrets it and disagrees, or her family disagrees and there is no need to discuss it, then we have nothing to say. We can only say that she does not have the blessing to have such a good daughter-in-law. But.

If you don't know how to cherish it and don't catch it, then you have committed a sin. After my father said this, he went to eat his food without saying a word.

Fang Zhiqiang couldn't take another bite. He only had one voice in his heart: Dad, I may really be unlucky to have this wife.

Maybe I am destined to grow old alone.

But he didn't dare to say this to his father no matter what, for fear of hurting his father's heart. Every parent didn't want their children to have a happy family, but he was probably destined to disappoint his father.

His father had no appetite at all. After eating a few mouthfuls, he put down the dishes and went to clean up the dishes. Fang Zhiqiang resolutely stopped him and refused to let him go. He adjusted the crosstalk channel for him and asked him to sit and watch TV while he held the dishes.

Go to the kitchen to wash up.

When Fang Zhiqiang came out after washing and tidying up, the TV was buzzing with laughter and applause, but his father was not watching at all. He was wearing reading glasses and holding his old man's mobile phone, struggling to look at something. He saw something.

He came out, hesitated for a moment and then raised his phone: Qiang Wazi, look at my phone. Text messages come in every day, and I don’t know the words, and I don’t know how to read them. Look at what these text messages are, and how do I read them?

The name is like Xiaoxiao.

Fang Zhiqiang's heart tightened and he subconsciously took the phone and opened the text box.
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