My Iyashikei Game Chapter 564: Father and son


The diagnosis result from the hospital was in the pocket of Han Fei's pants. He entered the kitchen and stood beside his wife.

Clear water flowed out of the water pipe, washing away the oil and foam on the dinner plate, and all the areas wiped by the wife became as clean and bright as a mirror.

"Do you already know?"

Han Fei looked at his wife's hands. She was several years younger than Fu Yi, but those hands were rougher than Fu Yi's.

"What do you know?"

One by one, the plates and rice bowls were put back into the cabinets. After the wife had cleaned them proficiently, she started cleaning the kitchen again. After she cleaned everything up, Han Fei remained standing there.

For Han Fei, he has never had such an experience. Those words have clearly flowed to his lips, but it is difficult to say.

This time should be the warmest time spent by the wife. If the truth is told, the false beauty may be directly shattered.

Actually, Han Fei has already felt that his wife not only knows about Fu Yi being outside with those women, but also knows that he may not be Fu Yi.

In this world, his wife is the person who knows Fu Yi best. She forgave and give in again and again until she finally picked up a sharp knife.

She, who values ​​her family so much, would not have made that kind of decision if it hadn't reached the point where she could no longer maintain her. Han Fei could even imagine her despair at the time.

After tidying up the kitchen, his wife left, as if she was deliberately avoiding Han Fei and not letting Han Fei continue.

"She seems to really know."

Han Fei didn't expect that the first person in the world to see through his master acting skills would turn out to be the most ordinary woman.

At ten o'clock, Han Fei and his wife entered the bedroom. This time his wife was lying on the bed, and she slept sideways on the side of the bed.

Han Fei opened the cabinet and was about to take out the quilt. He accidentally discovered that the quilt and mattress inside had been replaced. Someone replaced him with a softer and warmer bedding.

Han Fei looked at the ceiling in a daze, laying down on the floor. He suffered from insomnia that night.

At six o'clock in the morning, his wife had already gotten up, walked out of the room cautiously, and began to prepare for the family's new day.

After his wife left the bedroom, Han Fei also opened his eyes.

Han Fei didn't do anything extra. As usual, he waited until the alarm went off before he crawled out of the quilt.

Go into the bathroom to wash, then sit at the table and eat the breakfast prepared by his wife.

The door rang on the second floor, and Fu Sheng was wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag downstairs.

"Fu Sheng, I have prepared more today." His wife took out the lunch box from the kitchen and handed it to Fu Sheng.

No refusal, Fu Sheng picked up the lunch box and walked out of the house.

"High school students are under too much pressure, and sometimes it is harder than us at work." Han Fei came here too, and he was deeply moved.

"You also hurry to eat, you will be late soon."

Fu Sheng was the first to go out. After Han Fei left for work, his wife would send Fu Tian to kindergarten.

Han Fei picked up his briefcase after hurriedly eating his last bite of rice, and prepared to go to work as usual.

"Wait a minute." His wife stopped Han Fei suddenly, and she wiped her hands and walked to Han Fei to help Han Fei tidy his shirt collar.

Looking at his wife's seriousness and concentration, Han Fei did not reject the other's kindness.

"Let's go, be careful on the road."

"Don't worry, I'm going to work."

Leaving quickly, Han Fei touched the medical certificate in the pocket of his pants, and after confirming that the things were still there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking out of the community, Han Fei came to the bus station. He watched as the buses were leaving the station. There were fewer and fewer people around, and in the end he was the only one who was still on the platform.

No job, no income, go to work? Where to go to work?

"Fu Tian's kindergarten is in the west, and his wife is responsible for picking up and dropping off every day. I stay here and may be seen by her."

Han Fei carrying his briefcase, walked off the bus stop and headed east.

He was still pretending to go to work, but in the end he came to a small park on the east side that was about to be deserted.

With nowhere to go, he sat on a bench in the park.

Usually few people come to this place, the woods are lush, flocks of birds fly over your head, and occasionally you can see squirrels jumping in the branches.

The morning sun is shining on the weeds, and a few stray cats are lazily licking their fur. They are not afraid of people at all, as if this is their home.

"Stay here until after get off work."

Han Fei didn't know what he should do. He had to pay the debts of his life. He needed to use seven hundred and twenty thousand from the family's original savings.

Feeling exhausted inside, Han Fei leaned back in his chair and looked up at the blue sky.

Whether in reality or in the deep world, he has no such experience, and he rarely stops and sits silently in the corner of the city like this.

After a while, Han Fei suddenly felt that something rubbed his arm.

He looked down and saw a stray cat jumped onto the bench and lay next to him. The hairy tail seemed to have its own thoughts, shaking back and forth.

"Am I taking your place?" Han Feizheng wanted to touch the cat's head. All the stray cats suddenly smelled something. They left Han Fei together and ran to the other side of the bush. .

Han Fei, who was a little confused, stood up. He turned around in a suit and leather shoes to look back. A high school student in school uniform was walking up with a cat can that he had just opened.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the two of them are surprised, they almost say in unison:

"Did you not go to school?"

"Did you not go to work?"

Han Fei, in a suit and shoes, looked at Fu Sheng in a school uniform. The father and son stood face to face in the small park.

The wind blows the treetops, and the fine sun shines down. The cats looked at the canned cat in Fu Sheng's hand and kept crying, as if asking what are you doing?

"I actually want to go to school every day, but I always hesitate when I get to the school gate and don't want to move forward." Fu Sheng put down the canned cats, and the stray cats surrounded him:" Why don't you go to work?"

"I was fired." Han Fei walked through the bushes and came to Fu Sheng's side. He and Fu Sheng sat side by side on a bench in the park.

The father and son did not speak any more, they looked at the stray cats together.

"Sometimes I envy them. I don't have to think about anything. I'm free and don't need to understand too much." Fu Sheng touched the chin of a stray cat. The cat seemed to like Fu Sheng very much. Be very close to him.

"If there is a family, who would be willing to be a stray cat?" Han Fei is an orphan. He has a longing for home hidden deep in his heart. It is this desire that makes him willing to protect the neighbors in the happy community. , To protect the ghosts who treat him as family members.

After the cats finished eating, some immediately ran away, some ignored others, and some lay down on the spot, like a furball that had lost a dream.

Fu Sheng did not go to school and Han Fei did not go to work. The father and son sat in the deserted park until noon. Although there was nothing to talk about, the distance was much closer. This should be the longest day they spent alone.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Fu Sheng took out the lunch box from his schoolbag. He opened the lid and was about to eat. Suddenly, he found that Han Fei had been watching him.

"Want to be together?"

"Good."

"?"

Fu Sheng took the only chopsticks and shook his head: "Forget it."

"You kid, what do you ask me to do?"

"I thought you would refuse."

Hearing Fu Sheng's answer, Han Fei felt a little happy after a long absence.

"How can I just eat that order? You stay here and don't move, I'll buy you something." Han Fei touched his pocket and walked out of the small park.

It didn't take long before Han Fei came back with a big bag.

He put the heavy bag on the bench, and then leaned against the back of the chair, seemingly in a good mood.

Fu Sheng glanced curiously into the bag, which was filled with various beers.

"Since the day I met you, I have never touched alcohol again. I am worried that I will be paralyzed by alcohol, and I will make a mistake in judgment after midnight. You must know that any slight deviation will kill me." Han Fei opened a can of beer: "I have lost a lot of things, but I also have a lot of things. I don't know if I should thank you or hate you."

The pot after drinking drew an arc in the air~IndoMTL.com~ was accurately thrown into the trash can by Han Fei.

"Don't I understand what you are talking about?" Fu Sheng's eyes were full of doubt.

"In general, I am more inclined to thank you, so I will show up here and do all this." Han Fei opened another can of beer, and he glanced at Fu Sheng: "Want to try ?"

"No." Fu Sheng shook his head and concentrated on eating.

After eating, Fu Sheng went to clean the lunch box, and then sat on the bench and started self-study.

Han Fei drank happily, sitting beside Fu Sheng, leaning on the center of the world, briefly relaxing his tight nerves.

The sun slowly went down, and after the light dimmed, Fu Sheng put the textbooks and exercises back in his schoolbag and glanced aside.

Han Fei's suit became crumpled. He drank all the wine in the bag and lay on the bench crookedly, as if he was asleep.

"Are you always tired?"

Fu Sheng has never seen his father show such a side. In the past, his father’s image in his mind was majestic, rude, and selfish. Because his father is very capable, he also has strict requirements on his children, which is slightly contrary to him. Will scold, beat and scold.

I don't know since when Fu Sheng felt that his father seemed to have changed.

Perhaps because in the back alley that day, Fu Sheng saw his father supporting him and drove away all the gangsters; maybe it was because he overheard his father telling his mother on the phone that he had called the principal; Or maybe it was because my father chose to believe his own words and eventually assisted the police to clear the grievances of the old principal.

Those things that happened recently flashed through Fu Sheng's mind, and it took him a long time to calm down.

The sun was about to go down, Fu Sheng packed his schoolbag, and then he shook the sleepy Han Fei lightly.

"Dad, it's time to go home."


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