299 I envy Chenchen, I want a good father like Chenchen's father
When he arrived at the guard team, it was not yet 7:30 as agreed, and Fu Zhengtu thought Li Lifeng should be waiting there.
He called him in advance, and Li Lifeng was indeed waiting there early.
Hearing the slightly trembling "Hello", you can tell how nervous he is at the moment.
"It's me, Fu Zhengtu, Pangpang is here."
Fu Zhengtu said, and handed the microphone to Pangpang's ear.
It was the first time that Pangpang used the "microphone". He curiously put his ear to it, listened for a while, frowned, and looked up at Fu Zhengtu:
"Chenchen Dad, there is no sound."
As soon as Pangpang finished speaking, the slightly trembling voice passed through the microphone and reached Pangpang's ears:
"Is that Pangpang? I'm Dad."
Pangpang opened his mouth and blinked a few times. He, who was always talkative, suddenly became a little dazed and didn't know what to say.
Chenchen squeezed his friend's hand: "Pangpang~~"
Pangpang came back to his senses, frowned and said: "I am Pangpang, I will not recognize other people's fathers anymore, and I don't know what to say to you."
Pangpang was speechless, but Chenchen had too many things to say:
"Uncle~~You said Ji is Pangpang's dad~~Then why has Pangpang been missing for so long~~You are only looking for him now~~"
Li Lifeng's guilt reached its peak from this moment:
"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I should have kept you with me no matter how difficult it was. I'm sorry, Pang Pang..."
Chen Chen didn't understand and looked up at Fu Zhengtu: "Dad, what's wrong
with him? He didn't even answer my questions." Fu Zhengtu said, "Dad told you that Uncle Li didn't leave Pang Pang on purpose. He has been looking for him, but he just found him now."
In fact, if he hadn't recognized Pang Pang through the small photo, Li Lifeng might still not have found Pang Pang.
In such a big country with so many people, it's not easy to find someone by yourself.
"Ah~~" Chenchen said into the microphone again, "Uncle Li, you are a good dad~~ Can you be as good to Pangpang as my dad is to me~~ If not~~ We will find another dad for Pangpang~~"
Fu Zhengtu looked at the child helplessly and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "It's my son, Chenchen, and we are good friends with Pangpang."
Li Lifeng, who was worried about how to communicate with Pangpang, said gratefully:
- "Thank you, Chenchen, thank you for being nice to Pangpang. Uncle was not a good dad before, but I will try hard to learn from your dad and be a good dad in the future.
Pangpang, are you willing to give me this opportunity?"
After all, Pangpang is only four years old, and no matter how big his heart is, he still needs the love of his parents.
He knew that Li Qiuju, his mother, and Li Dongliang, his father, were different from other people’s parents.
But he didn’t think too much about it. He could eat well after being beaten, wipe away his tears, and forget it.
School time was his happiest time. He had Chenchen, Dongdong, his twin sisters, and many other friends, and he liked them all very much.
He didn’t care about anything Li Qiuju did to him, but not letting him go to school was the thing that Pangpang and Li Qiuju had fought the longest, and he got it in exchange for many beatings.
It was a pity that his leg was broken in the end, and he couldn’t go to school.
Pangpang still believes that his leg was broken by accident, and he doesn’t blame Li Qiuju or Li Dongliang.
He just wants to change a good father and a good mother.
"If I acknowledge you as my dad, can I still go to school?
Can I have enough meals?
Can you bring me gifts when you are on business trips like Chenchen Dad did, and are you willing to buy me an expensive radio?"
Pangpang paused, raised his head and smiled at Fu Zhengtu, then asked, "Are you as good-looking as Chenchen Dad?"
"Are you as tall as Chenchen Dad?
"Will you listen to me carefully?"
"Will you carry me on your back, hug me, and make a stroller for me like him?"
"Will you give me handmade painting supplies and seals?"
"Will you build a beach with treasures hidden for me?"
"Will you make an oven with my name on it? "
"Will you give me a tank made of bullet shells and all kinds of beautiful paper airplanes?"
"Will you take me to see many ship models?"
"Will you peel shrimp shells for me during meals?
" "Will you save all the delicious food for me?"
"Will you wash my clothes?"
"Will you get up early and buy me my favorite breakfast?"
"Will you pick me up from school?"
"Will you love me like Dust Dad loves Dust Dust?"
"Can you be like Dust Dad and never yell at me, scold me, or hit me?"
...
"I envy Chenchen so much. I want a good father like Chenchen's dad, wuwuwuwuwu..."
Pangpang began to choke up as he spoke, and finally burst into tears.
Although Pangpang seems to be carefree and laughs as if he knows nothing, he has always seen and remembered how Fu Zhengtu treated Chenchen since he met her.
It's just that he selectively ignores her. He doesn't have a father like Fu Zhengtu. He keeps thinking about it, comparing it to it, and never getting it. How sad must he be?
He is not stupid, so he won't do stupid things.
Chenchen saw Pangpang crying, and inexplicably started crying too.
Fu Zhengtu and Mo Jiazhe felt more and more sad as they listened. The two men picked up a child each.
Fu Zhengtu said into the microphone: "You'd better come over as soon as possible. It's hard to explain over the phone."
- "Okay." Li Lifeng, a man who stands tall and upright, listened to the child's childish voice. His throat itched, his eyes were sore, and the veins on his hand holding the microphone were exposed. In the end, he couldn't help crying.
Fu Zhengtu was about to hang up the phone when he heard him say, "I'm sorry to bother you during this time, Mr. Fu. You are not only a great scientist, but also a great father. I learn from you and pay tribute to you."
Whether in work or life, Fu Zhengtu is a role model for him to learn from.
Fu Zhengtu rubbed his face against the child's face and said softly,
"I am not a competent father either. I used to be so busy with work that I didn't even know I had a son.
Now I am also trying to learn how to be a good father."
Li Lifeng was stunned. Yes, in his impression, Fu Zhengtu has always been a workaholic.
He is completely different from the "I envy Chenchen, I want a good father like Chenchen's father" that Fatty just said.
As long as you want to do it, it's never too late.
"Mr. Fu, thank you, thank you all, I will come over right after the application is approved."
Mo Jiazhe has been coaxing Pangpang, and he has almost stopped crying.
Fu Zhengtu asked Pangpang: "Pangpang, come and say goodbye to your dad, he will come over as soon as possible."
Pangpang pouted and shook his head.
Li Lifeng on the other end of the phone felt something and said:
- "Don't force him, wait until I get over there."
To Pangpang, he was just a stranger who had never met him before. He was already very grateful that he could say so much to him.