Chu Yifeng sneered without turning around. Hasn’t he been beaten enough?
He just turned his back to his father.
Just as Chu Hongtian was about to continue cursing, the midnight bell rang. He glanced at the time, took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he spoke in a relatively calm tone:
"You know your mother's current physical condition... right?"
Seeing his son's stubborn silence, Chu Hongtian sighed:
"Your mother is so old now, she must be taken good care of this time.
She can't be exposed to the wind, and she has a heart disease. She misses you and cries every day. Can't you go back and take a look?
How many times has she called you? Tell me yourself, and you still dare to hang up after answering the phone!
What? Are you disowning us?
Then let me ask you, who is the main troublemaker? You are the main culprit for this situation.
I tell you, Xiaofeng, you blame your parents, blame this and that, but you have no one to blame.
No matter how wrong they were, your sister was beaten with a cane by your grandmother, and she knelt for a long time and limped away. Your mother also apologized in front of the Bi family. What else do you want them to do?
Don't you know that your mother has always been concerned about her reputation? For you, she disregarded everything. What was she like that day?
"That's all we should do to make amends. Tell me, what else are you dissatisfied with? What else do you want me and your mother to do?"
Every time Chu Hongtian said something, Chu Yifeng's anger grew even more intense. Not only did he not listen, but he became more and more angry the more he listened.
However, the father did not understand his son at all and thought that he took it to heart.
Chu Hongtian thought that his solution this time was to teach his son in person and his wife behind his back. He also had his own helplessness. He thought that Chu Yifeng was in a bad mood because he was beaten and humiliated. Didn’t he have any other choice?
He continued:
"Chu Yifeng, Chu Yifeng, you're already thirty years old. If there's a problem, solve it. If it can't be solved, discuss it slowly. What kind of attitude is this? It's not the right attitude.
You are in Kyoto and don't go back home. You don't go back during the New Year and other holidays. Your mother is sick and discharged from the hospital. As a son, do you intend to hurt your mother's feelings like this?
You are going to be a father too. Think about it yourself. When you think more about your children, if you make a mistake in the moment, do your parents really deserve to die? The starting point is that she did it for you.
Now that she doesn't want to marry you, you should first look for the reason within yourself. Why are you venting your anger on us? Do you have the guts to blame your parents? "
Chu Yifeng's face was stiff, and his voice was cold: "Are you done teaching me a lesson? Can I leave now?"
After saying that, without giving his father another chance to lecture him, he went into the bathroom to brush his teeth.
"you?!"
Chu Hongtian's fingers trembled with anger at his son's attitude. He thought, "The beating was too light, too light! His son was a big ass, arrogant and unreasonable."
Chu Yifeng looked at himself in the mirror. He could see that he was so conflicted and upset that he wanted to smash everything to pieces. His brain was instantly stuck in the sink.
I thought angrily: Everyone has their own reasons.
After his parents had messed things up, they turned around and accused him of being unfilial. First they used family affection to destroy your own good, and now they are using family affection to force him to come home. What are they thinking?
And Bi Yue said she didn't want him anymore and asked him to stop harassing her. He gave her half a month off and stopped harassing her? Does she have the final say?
Everyone wants to be his boss. He has his own rules, and no one can mess with them.
At the same time, Chu Hongtian, who was outside the bathroom, sternly rebuked:
"Report immediately. You're back on secondment, not on vacation. You still have a mission. Take your allowance, and do some serious work. Put aside your romantic affairs for now. This is a political mission, and you can't be careless!"
Chu Yifeng, half of his body was wet in the mirror, and his eyes immediately showed disbelief. A political mission?
…
In the meeting room of the Kyoto Military Region Operations Department, Ye Boxuan had just adjourned the meeting, and Chu Yifeng, dressed in military uniform, had been waiting outside for a long time.
"Report."
"Come in."
Ye Boxuan glanced at Chu Yifeng with a sharp gaze. He stood up, picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip of the tea that had already cooled down.
"Chu Yifeng, what do you think this secondment is for? Do you really think I transferred you back because of your father? You've got a crappy medical record and you've repeatedly delayed reporting. What do you think I am?"
Chu Yifeng pursed his dry lips and lowered his head in silence. He didn't explain the repeated festering in his arm, nor did he say that he and Junhui had a fight and his face was bruised and he couldn't face anyone. Moreover, he had really thought that the secondment was an excuse, a vacation, that his father was reluctant to use his vacation time and was saving it for the crucial time when he had a baby.
Ye Boxuan was too lazy to continue scolding, so he suppressed his anger, turned around and threw an iron folder on the conference table in a bad mood. Without any nonsense, he immediately assigned tasks:
"I'm seconding you back this time because of the upcoming international military forum.
The first category is representatives of regular troops, the second category is representatives of reserve and militia forces, the third category is representatives of the Second Artillery Force, and the fourth category is representatives of scientific research and weapons and equipment forces.
The fifth category is the special operations forces representative, and after recommendation, you are the chosen representative for this fifth category."
Chu Yifeng looked up at Ye Boxuan in surprise. Recommended? Who recommended him? He was only sure it wasn't his father. But Ye Boxuan didn't even look back at him.
“Chu Yifeng, whether you are a dragon or a worm, whether you can do it or not is not just on the battlefield.
As a member of it, you will represent our army in exchanges with military representatives of other countries.
The proposition I set for you is how our army's special forces can integrate with modern warfare.
I hope that in the report materials you give me, I can see your new ideas and why special forces are called real fighting machines.
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