474 Loving Father and Filial Son (with short drama)

The weekend soon arrived, and it was Fu Zhengtu's first vacation.

In fact, he had just arrived, and there were still many things he needed to adapt to. According to the previous habits, it was impossible for him to take a vacation, but now it was different, his mother, brother, wife and children were all waiting for him at home.

In the past few years, except for business trips, Fu Zhengtu had never been away from his family for such a long time. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was eager

to go home. Colleague A joked: "Isn't Mr. Fu a famous workaholic? I didn't expect him to be quite homesick."

Colleague B: "Of course, who doesn't want a wife and children to live with? After the Chinese New Year, I will bring my wife and children over."

...

After all, it was in the suburbs, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening when Fu Zhengtu got home.

As soon as I stepped into the yard, I heard the children's laughter: "Grandma, why hasn't Dad come back yet? I can't wait any longer, I'm going out to pick him up!"

Zhou Linglan: "Chenchen, don't go, it's cold outside." As

soon as Zhou Linglan finished speaking, Chenchen's body floated into the air.

"Oh, Dad, Dad, you're finally back!" Chenchen hugged his father and kissed him, "Chenchen misses you so much, Dad!"

Children who grow up in love also express their love in a particularly passionate way.

Fu Zhengtu held the child's hand tightly and responded to the child's emotional value:

"Dad misses you too."

The father and son were crooked for a long time.

Zhou Linglan couldn't stand it any longer: "The rice is hot in the pot, I'll get it for you."

Fu Zhengtu put the child down: "Mom, it's okay, you sit down, I can do it myself."

Chen Chen stretched out his hand and asked his father to hold him: "I want to go with Dad too!"

Fu Zhengtu bent down and picked up the child again, put on his hat and scarf before carrying him to the kitchen.

Su Taotao's cooking skills are as good as ever. Since Zhou Linglan lived with them, she rarely cooks, and only shows off her skills when she is in the mood.

Fu Zhengtu missed this taste very much. Su Taotao left a lot of food, and Fu Zhengtu and his son took turns to eat a bite, and they could barely finish it.

"Where are Mom and Uncle?" Fu Zhengtu asked while washing the dishes.

Chenchen touched his bulging belly and said, "I'm studying the decoration in my uncle's room. Dad, Mom said she will take us to see the new house tomorrow and have dinner at the home of our grandfather who sold the house to us."

Fu Zhengtu washed a towel with hot water and wiped Chenchen's mouth:

"Yes, listen to Mom."

Fu Zhengtu wiped his mouth and hands, then picked him up again: "Let's go, find Mom."

The child was getting heavier day by day. Su Taotao couldn't hold him anymore, and he would soon be unable to hold him either. He had to cherish the time he could still hold his son.

"Mom!" After entering the house, the child reached out to his mother.

Su Taotao took off Chenchen's shoes and scarf and hat, and stuffed him into the kang.

But her eyes turned to Fu Zhengtu: "Are you full?"

Fu Zhengtu looked at his wife and smiled: "I'm full."

Chenchen rolled on the kang and touched his belly: "Mom, I'm full too!"

Su Taotao pinched the child's face: "Be careful not to sleep at night if you eat too much."

Chenchen puffed up his cheeks and said: "I didn't eat much, I just ate a lot."

Su Taotao told Fu Zhengtu about going to Old Man Du's house to "test cooking skills" tomorrow.

Fu Zhengtu nodded: "If you like, I'll leave the day after tomorrow morning."

These days, there is only one day to rest on Sunday, and this little time is taken out by Fu Gong working overtime day and night.

As the saying goes, a short separation is better than a new marriage. The couple cherished this weekly time together very much. They were very devoted when they were in love. On a snowy day below zero, they sweated profusely when they were passionate.

At the end, Su Taotao squinted her eyes and didn't even want to move her fingers.

Fu Zhengtu was worried that Su Taotao would catch a cold, so he brought warm water to help her wipe it clean carefully, and let her stay in the warm quilt before he felt relieved.

When Fu Zhengtu came back after pouring the water, Su Taotao had fallen asleep. He carefully hugged her in his arms, and the feeling of happiness and solidity came back.

I didn't feel the deep love between my children and daughters before, but now? I wish I could take her with me everywhere.

Fu Zhengtu tilted his head and kissed Su Taotao on the top of her head. His workplace was too far away, so he couldn't come back every day. Su Taotao would also soon have to live in the school dormitory. What should he do? He

fell asleep in a daze.

The next morning, Chenchen, the human alarm clock, came to tell the time on time.

The child threw himself on the quilt of his parents like a human cannon:

"Mom and Dad, get up quickly. We have to go out to buy groceries!"

Fu Zhengtu reacted quickly and hugged the child with one hand: "Hey, let mom sleep a little longer."

Then he got up with his coat and carried the child out.

Chen Chen hugged his father's neck: "But Dad, we still have to buy food?"

Fu Zhengtu: "Uncle has the recipe, we can just go buy it."

Chen Chen: "Okay."

...

Su Taotao and Fu Yuanhang had already discussed the menu last night. It was not a complicated dish, but some dishes that tested basic skills, such as braised pork, stewed three fresh vegetables, stir-fried bean sprouts, thousand-thread tofu, etc.

After the three gentlemen came back from buying food, Su Taotao lazily got up from the bed.

Fu Zhengtu's physical strength was amazing. He stored energy for a week and used it in one night, which made her almost unable to resist.

Zhou Linglan was naturally happy to see her son and daughter-in-law getting along well. When she saw Su Taotao get up, she immediately prepared breakfast for her and watched her eat with a smile:

"Don't worry, Taotao, let's eat before we go."

Su Taotao was full of energy and her face was rosy. She nodded: "Thank you, Mom."

It was a bit inconvenient for the whole family to travel with so many dishes.

Fu Zhengtu decided to borrow a car from Grandpa Hu.

When Fu Zhengtu arrived, Grandpa Tang was also there, as well as an old man that Fu Zhengtu was not familiar with. The three of them were playing chess.

Grandpa Hu happily introduced Fu Zhengtu:

"Zhengtu, let me introduce you to Mr. Chen, the head coach of the Go Association. He wanted to recruit Chenchen to play Go, but unfortunately Chenchen disagreed."

Fu Zhengtu greeted him respectfully.

Old Master Chen still didn't give up: "Chen Chen is a good seedling that only appears once in a century. His mind and temperament are very stable. As long as he is willing to give it a try, he will surely shine and win glory for the country. What do you think, Xiao Fu?"

Fu Zhengtu said, "Our family has always let our children go, but we don't interfere too much with their personal hobbies. If he wants to go, we won't stop him. If he doesn't want to go, we won't interfere too much. We respect the wishes of the children."

Old Master Hu laughed after hearing this: "I said this kid is hard to persuade, right? Give up, Old Chen. They are the same as father and son. No one can persuade them to do something they don't want to do."

He had tried to persuade Fu Zhengtu to learn painting from Old Master Tang before, but to no avail. Later, he accepted his younger brother as his last disciple, which fulfilled this fate.

Old Tang also said: "Isn't it? Their family advocates democracy. Ah Hang came to me to learn painting voluntarily. If he didn't want to, I wouldn't have found such a good disciple."

Old Chen: "Looks like I have to visit you three more times?"

Old Tang waved his hand: "Don't visit, don't make it difficult for the child, you can't force it.

If the child is soft-hearted and really follows you to compete, he won't be happy.

It's better for Chenchen to grow up happily."

Several old men really love Chenchen.

Fu Zhengtu thanked the three old men for their understanding. When he took the car key and left, he was still thinking that maybe birds of a feather flock together. Su Taotao and Chenchen Ah Hang have a good magnetic field, and they have met good people who treat them sincerely along the way.

I don't know what the old man Du I'm going to meet next will look like.

Old man Du stared at the pretty little girl in front of him who looked like she came out of a painting.

I vaguely saw a little bit of Su Taotao's shadow in his facial features before I realized what was going on.

"Is this your son?"

Su Taotao nodded: "Yes, my son Chenchen, this is my mother-in-law, her surname is Zhou, and this is my husband Fu Zhengtu.

Zhengtu, this is the old man Du I mentioned to you."

"Hello, Grandpa Du!" Chenchen greeted crisply.

Zhou Linglan nodded slightly.

Fu Zhengtu also nodded to him: "Hello, old man."

Old Man Du clicked his tongue twice, opened the door, and muttered:

"It seems that all the good-looking people have gone to their house, old and young, one by one, it's outrageous..."

The chef that Old Man Du introduced to them was called He Feng, who looked honest and simple. He was not very old, about forty years old.

"He suffered a little in the cowshed with me in his early years. His right ear is not very good, but there is no problem with other aspects of his body. He is down-to-earth and hardworking.

Just tell him how you want your dishes to be cooked. Stand to his left and speak at a normal volume.

The kitchen is over there, He Feng knows the way there, just follow him." Old Man Du said.

Su Taotao nodded: "Okay." Su Taotao turned around and said to Fu Yuanhang, "Ahhang, take them to the next door to have a look, and then go see if there are any fruits to buy back."

Fu Yuanhang: "Sister-in-law, I'd better help you."

Su Taotao shook her head: "No, these are just a few dishes and they will be quick. You just need to come back around 11:30 to have dinner."

Fu Zhengtu saw that there was not much water in the sink, and said to Fu Yuanhang: "You go first, I'll come back later."

Then he said to Su Taotao: "I'll help you pump some water up first."

Su Taotao nodded: "Go to the kitchen and get some hot water. The water pump should be frozen."

Fu Yuanhang took Zhou Linglan and Chen Chen to the next door, and Fu Zhengtu started to work without saying a word.

………… This chapter has too few words, so here’s a small drama – Everyone knows that Engineer Fu loves his wife and son, and has a very good relationship with his son, but there is no concrete image of how good the relationship is.

Until one day, Engineer Fu brought his son, who was only in the sixth grade, to the laboratory. Well, how should I put it. This height is normal for a sixth grader. Isn’t it said that Engineer Fu’s son is a child prodigy and skipped a grade to the sixth grade? Why does he look the same height as a sixth grader? When asked about his age, how old is he? Eight years old? ??? ??? I’m sure, who’s child grows so tall at the age of eight these days? ??? ??? Everyone looked at Engineer Fu, who was almost a head taller than themselves, and seemed to be relieved again. It’s family genes. "Chenchen, please recalculate these data for me. There is a discrepancy of 0.002 between the data of several groups." Chenchen took it and scanned it, then said with a smile: "Okay, Dad. By the way, Dad, can I use the abacus you taught me last time? I want to play with it today." Fu Zhengtu said: "Using that is much slower than your mental arithmetic. Dad needs this data urgently. I will use it next time." If he was not in a hurry, he would not have sent his son to do free labor. Chenchen puffed up his cheeks and asked: "What about the calculator?" [Note: Calculators appeared in the early 1970s. I am not making this up. It's just that they were expensive and were not widely used at the time. A high-end job like Fu Gong naturally had to be arranged first. Most people still use abacus. It is no exaggeration to say that my old father was still using an abacus in the 1990s, and we still have that extra-large antique abacus at home. Fu Zhengtu shook his head and touched his little head: "No one can do mental arithmetic faster than you, be good, do mental arithmetic." Chen Chen was speechless: "Okay, then Dad, can I play with that abacus after I do this?" Fu Zhengtu took out the abacus and handed it to him, touching his head: "Sure, help Dad check the data first." Chen Chen touched the abacus: "Yes, Dad!" The people around were stunned! They all thought they were hallucinating! ! What kind of bullshit is this? An eight-year-old child can do mental arithmetic faster than an abacus or a machine? ! ! When everyone thought about Mr. Fu's usual calculation speed, they seemed to be relieved again.

It's family genes!

When Chenchen is focused, his mental arithmetic is much faster than a calculator.

He calculated the result in less than half the time of others. It was clear at a glance which set of data was wrong, which saved Fu Gong a lot of time.

Chenchen was tired from overusing his brain, so he was a little depressed in the afternoon.

Fu Zhengtu asked him to drink some glucose water.

Chenchen stretched out his hands and acted coquettishly to his father: "Dad, I can't walk!"

Fu Zhengtu smiled and knelt on one knee with his back to his son: "Come up, Dad will carry you back."

Chenchen smiled happily. In front of the tall and burly old father, he had no idea that he had grown up and was more aware than many teenage children. He happily climbed onto his old father's back:

"Dad, you haven't carried me for a long time."

Fu Zhengtu touched his son's hand, which was as chubby as when he was a child:

"You can carry you anytime you want, as long as Dad can still carry you."

Chenchen tilted his head and kissed his father's handsome face: "Dad, Chenchen loves you."

Fu Zhengtu pinched his hand: "Dad loves you too."

Father and son never hesitate to express their love for each other.

In the eyes of outsiders, Fu Zhengtu is introverted, cold, and even a little unkind.

But in front of his wife and children, he is emotionally stable, always gentle and tolerant.

So everyone went from being shocked to slowly accepting that Fu Gong doted on his son. Everyone

began to wonder, if Fu Gong was so doting on his son, wouldn't he be even more doting on his wife?

Fu Zhengtu, who is more than 1.8 meters tall and close to 1.9 meters tall, was carrying Chen Chen, who was almost 1.5 meters tall. Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

Some people still find it incredible: "Is Engineer Fu too spoiled with his son? He still carries him on his back when he's this old?"

Someone from Engineer Fu's team: "Huh, if I had a son like Chenchen, I would worship him and call him dad, and I would be willing to do so! What's wrong with carrying him on my back?"

The man said again: "No, aren't you afraid of spoiling your son if you spoil him like this?"

Someone from Engineer Fu's team looked at him with sympathy: "Did you not see Chenchen's face just now, or do you not recognize Chenchen?"

The man: "I didn't see him, and we haven't communicated face to face."

Someone from Engineer Fu's team patted the man on the shoulder: "Go and talk to Chenchen some other day, then you won't be able to say such things, and it might help improve your IQ."

The man Zhang Er was confused and looked at the intimate backs of the father and son from a distance:

"What do you mean???"

……

[The small theater is over]