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Tomorrow is Christmas day. It's gray outside the window. It's supposed to snow. In the house, Zhang sits on the sofa beside the window. The sofa has a history of several decades. The skin on the sofa is long broken and covers the small holes. However, Zhang is not willing to throw it away. He sews a cloth cover on it. Over the years, even the pattern on the cloth cover is not clear 。

Zhang's face was even paler than the sky outside the window. His eyes were staring at the sky outside. His eyes were full of water vapor. He did not know whether he was fascinated by the wind or what Zhang Qing said.

Zhang Fugui also sat on the edge of the bed, an arm on his thigh, lowered his head, only to see a gray hair, forehead almost bald into the heart of his head, his forehead injury is not good, the doctor said ten days to remove stitches, also these two days, Zhang Fugui is afraid of pain, since his head broke, no one will touch his head, Zhang said to show him scab or not, but this will Son himself with the other hand over and over his hair, as if completely forget the pain.

"Ah..." Zhang Fugui sighed heavily, clapped his hands on his thigh twice, and then sighed, "ah Ah

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"I said you were bored!" Zhang couldn't help but bang, and his tone was choking.

At ordinary times, Zhang Fugui forbeared and passed, but today he did not. As soon as Zhang's voice fell, Zhang Fugui took it up: "is my right to snore in this family gone? You're upset. Am I? How old is a good child to grow up in this way. If something happens, his whole life will be ruined! "

Zhang Fugui slapped his legs in a hurry. Zhang's face was black.

"Who is he to blame? It's not his father Zhang Yuhe who did it himself! Did he listen to him not to marry that Japanese woman Zhang's hands shaking as he pointed out the door.

"Are you right about that?" Zhang Fugui raised his head and glared at the Zhang family. "If he didn't say such cruel words, would Yu he stay abroad for so many years without going home? You don't like the river in your heart, and you hate the flag with one heart. Would he have done this if you hadn't forced the child away? "

"Dad Zhang Qing, who had not opened his mouth all the time, saw that Zhang's face was getting paler and whiter. He immediately raised his voice to stop Zhang Fugui, but it was still late.

As soon as Zhang Fugui finished speaking, Zhang's tears went down and couldn't stop.

"Yes, it's all my fault. It's all my fault. All right? I'm sorry for you. I'm a sinner

Zhang's voice changed. Zhang Qing took a tissue and sat down beside him. He helped to wipe his tears and said, "Mom, don't cry. Don't say that about yourself..."

Zhang Fugui also knew that his words were heavy, but now he didn't want to bow his head. He held a breath in his heart and could not go up or down. After so many years, he was stunned that he did not see another side of the river. How could he really not care about Zhang's decision at that time. He just let each other pass. If it hadn't happened, he would have been holding it in his heart Dead, put it in the coffin, and it's gone for a lifetime.

"Mom, dad doesn't mean that. Don't think about it..."

"Why is he not? He has been thinking that, I sleep with him in a quilt, I will not know what he is thinking? He blamed me for driving Yu he away, for not accepting Japanese wives, and for not keeping my children one by one. "

"Isn't it?" Zhang Fugui could eat people with a overcast face, "in those years, a good new year's Eve dinner, but for your whim, could the children be angry one by one? Can they not come back? The outsider is saying that my children are promising and making a lot of money outside. Do you know what's behind it? What's the use of making money? What's the use of making more money? If my children are not around, my grandson will not come back for eight hundred years. I will die in this house one day, and no one will be filial to me! "

Zhang was still in the state of remorse. When he heard this, his nerves were straightened. He took care of Zhang Qing's arm and said, "don't hide your words in your words. I'll tell you what I'll do. If they don't come back, it's because they're not filial, and they can't blame others!"

Zhang Qing pursed her lips and could only comfort her: "Mom Don't quarrel with dad. You're so old. You're not in good health. Dad still has injuries on his head

Zhang Fugui said to Zhang Qing, "don't pretend to coax your mother here! You know what I mean!

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Zhang Qing's face was blue and white, and his hands and feet were cold.

Seeing him like this, Zhang's eyes were red with anger. He stood up and rushed to Zhang Fuguo.

"What are you doing..."

Seeing Zhang's posture, Zhang Fu Gui retreated vaguely. Zhang was old, but his hands and feet were sharp. He used to hit Zhang Fugui's arm.

"You old heartless, do you still have a heart? Are you talking about people? For more than 20 years, who takes care of you when you are ill? Who carried you to the hospital? Who bought you that solar energy and washing machine? Ah? You'd better not recognize people if you turn your face over. Do you want to face more? "

"Mom, stop fighting Mom... " Zhang qingka wants to stop it in the middle."Well Oh You crazy woman, you know how to turn your elbow out. Don't I have a son myself? Without him, my children are around. What do you want? Who let him buy it? Who begged him! Stop it If you do it again, I won't be polite! " "You do it, you move it. What's wrong with ah Qing? You old Zhang family heart wild, despise small country, Guan a Qing what matter? Are the cigarettes and wine in your cupboard all falling from the sky? Don't you feel flustered after drinking Chicken Soup for so many days? Who changed you to a big hospital or ward in the middle of the night? Who will take care of you in front of the hospital bed to eat, drink and Lazar? It's only a few days. You've forgotten all about it, haven't you? Ah Qing, don't stop him. I must wake him up today, or he will be like a mad dog. He will not be separated

"You're a mad dog. You can't be separated. You don't treat your son and grandson as human beings."

Zhang Fugui is also bold to go, Zhang's fist after fist hit him, he also followed back to wave, fortunately, these years, Zhang's deterrent is not small, he dare not too heavy, how to know that the hand did not have long eyes, this time directly patted Zhang's face.

"Pa", Zhang Fugui himself was stunned, and Zhang's angry people trembled. For so many years, when she was a girl at home, her father didn't even hit her in the face. Now Zhang Fugui has been beaten. Where did Zhang suffer? He gritted his teeth and said, "good, good, Zhang Fugui, you are promising. You dare to hit me, you hit me..."

Zhang felt the stainless steel teapot at the head of the bed. The teapot was insulated and the steel wall was very thick. Zhang threw his hand at Zhang Fugui's head.

Zhang Fugui was so scared by the slap that he didn't dare to move. He even forgot the old wound on his head and didn't dare to hide by shrinking his neck.

"Dad

He doesn't move. Zhang Qingke notices that he goes over and pushes Zhang Fugui away. Zhang Fugui lies down on the bed. The quilt on the bed is so thick that he doesn't feel any pain at all.

However, Zhang Qing was so miserable that he hit the back of his head heavily. Duang said that the teapot was smashed into the concave.

"Ah Qing!"

Zhang Qing took a breath of cold air. Zhang threw the teapot away and went to see the wound on Zhang Qing's head. Without breaking the skin, it was a big bag on the spot. Zhang Qing leaned aside. The sound of teapot smashing on his head was buzzing in his brain.

Zhang Fugui shrank to look around. Zhang applied lard to the bag on Zhang Qing's head to reduce swelling. Seeing that he was still standing and looking, he said, "what are you doing in a daze? Don't call Dr. Wang!"

"Oh Oh

Zhang Fugui quickly took out the old man's mobile phone that Zhang Qing bought in his pocket. He went to the hall and called Wang Jiangmin. After thinking about it, he called Guo Jingjing again. In case Zhang Qing was hit, Guo Jingjing would send the person to the hospital immediately.

Guo Jingjing is on the way to Jining with He Fan Xing. The car has already arrived at the county seat. As soon as he receives a phone call from Zhang Fugui, Zhang Fugui says, "your father has an accident. Come back quickly."

Guo Jingjing changed his face on the spot, holding the mobile phone and looking to the side of the he fan line.

"My dad has an accident. Turn around at the intersection ahead."

"Good." He Fanxing pressed the gas pedal, the car dropped its head and began to drive back. "Do you know what happened?"

"Grandfather didn't say that." Guo Jingjing's voice is a little heavy.

He Fanxing stretched out his hand, shook his hand and said, "don't worry too much. There should be no big deal. Your grandmother is here. What hurts her most is your father."

"Well." When Guo Jingjing heard this, he was relieved. Indeed, with Zhang's presence, no one wanted to hurt his father. Guo Jingjing didn't know at the moment that it was his grandmother Zhang who hurt his father this time.

At this time, Zhang's regrets are all green. Wang Jiangmin answers the phone, and the person comes immediately. At the moment, he is showing Zhang Qing the wound on his head.

"Why am I so impulsive, how can I start so hard, how can I do such a thing..." Zhang stood by, clapping the back of his hand, his face full of remorse.

Wang Jiangmin gave Zhang Qing a careful look. Seeing Zhang's behavior, he gave a placid smile and said, "Auntie, brother Qing is OK. Don't blame yourself."

"Is that all right?" Zhang looked over and touched the lard. The bag was still red and swollen. How much did it disappear? "Ah Qing, do you still have a pain in your head? It's mom's fault. It's mom's fault. "

"Mom, I'm all right. It doesn't hurt at all. Don't worry. Don't blame yourself. You didn't mean to." In fact, it was still a little dizzy, but Zhang Qing didn't want to let Zhang's self blame go on all the time, and he would stand up after laughing.

"Brother Qing," Wang Jiangmin stopped him with his hand, "don't move around now, just rest on it for a while."

Zhang asked: "Jiangmin, ah Qing just said dizziness, can you hit a concussion?"

"No, ma'am," Wang Jiangmin said with a smile. "Don't worry. I won't let brother Qing have anything. I'll pay more attention to this period of time."

Zhang nodded: "well, that's really troubling you."

Wang Jiangmin laughed and did not speak again.

Zhang Fugui stepped into the door with water. The cup was put on the TV cabinet and said to Wang Jiangmin, "Jiangmin, have a cup of tea. Ah Qing, how are youDid you order it? "

"You don't have to be so kind!" Zhang's tone is not good.

After that, Zhang Fugui's courage changed again. He didn't dare to quarrel with Zhang. He softened his voice and said, "you see, ah Qing is also because of my injury. What's wrong with me?"

"Yes, you are your son and grandson. Ah Qing is not. You should be a cow and a horse for you."

Zhang Fugui quickly said: "in front of other people's Jiangmin, what's your name? Ah Qing, is that not my son?

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what else did Zhang want to say, Zhang Qing quickly opened his mouth and said, "Mom, I'm ok. Dad, don't worry about it. It's just swollen. Put some oil on it and take some anti-inflammatory drugs. It will be OK in two days ^"

"alas." Zhang Fugui nodded again and again, smiling to please.

In fact, he was just angry. Zhang Qing was kind to him. Where could he not know? But sometimes, even if he can't control it, he can't be too angry. When he's old and his children are not around, it's easy to come back to have a grandson. What's more, a series of things happen to him, which makes him feel sad.