Compared to the busy Beijing night, Xu Zhouye's side seemed to have become a little quiet.
Father Tong was restless in the bedroom.
Mother Tong, who had just finished washing up, was gently massaging her face in front of the dressing table.
She looked at Father Tong's uneasiness in the mirror with a look of disdain."Tomorrow, buy your son a train ticket and a bed shop.
It takes at least 10 hours from Xu Zhou to Beijing.
We can't let our son suffer.
"Father Tong didn't say a word as he listened to Mother Tong's words.
He looked like he was suffocating.
He took a deep breath to adjust his suppressed resentment."Tong Xiaoyu, did you hear that?" Tong Ma asked impatiently."Honey, are you really going to let your son go to Beijing?
He hasn't left us for even half a step since he was a child.
Don't you worry about him running so far away?
I've lived for so long and haven't even left the house.
Until now, I don't even dare to go out of the house.
Can he be fine as a child?
You're still letting him mess around.
How messy is it outside?" Father Tong was worried and didn't agree with Tong Jiachang going to Beijing.."Look at how useless you are.
You're hopeless.
You've been living in this small city all your life.
Do you still want my son to stay here like you?
He wants to go out and explore, but I'm happy.
Fortunately, my son inherited my mother's genes.
He's bold and courageous.
He's not like you, who never leaves his doorsteps to be his daughter-in-law."..."Father Tong was unconvinced by Tong Ma's words.
"No matter what, Xu Zhou is still a city.
We are also from the city."Tongtian's father's words made Tong Ma feel even more contemptuous and contemptuous, "How can it be the same?
They're directly under the jurisdiction of a city, a first-tier city.
We're in a third-tier city, and it's also a forgotten one.
Tong Xiaoyu, your son is a man.
Traveling north and south is the path every man should take.
You should be the first one to support him.
All of this should be considered as your son returning your wish.""..."Father Tong couldn't convince the most authoritative person in the family, so he didn't want his son to leave him.
He cried anxiously, "He really wants to go, so...
I'll go with him.""Stop howling.
You?
You want to go to Beijing with your son?
At that time, I really don't know who's the one crying and yelling about going home.
Hurry up and go to bed.
Buy your son a train ticket tomorrow.
"Tong Ma fell asleep as soon as she finished speaking.
Father Tong lay on the bed, exhausted and unable to sleep.
Ten minutes later, he carefully got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom.
Tong Ma slowly turned around and looked at him.
She couldn't help but spit out a few words, "Stupid."Father Tong still didn't give up.
He walked into Tong Jiachang's room and prepared for his final blow.
Tong Jiachang had just finished showering, and was currently wiping his wet hair with a towel.
His body was slender and thin, but he didn't lack sturdyness.
His slightly protruding chest muscles were vaguely six abdominal muscles and obvious mermaid lines, and he was a perfect fresh piece of meat."Dad?
Why aren't you asleep yet?""Tonight, daddy will snatch your bed," Father Tong said as he jumped onto the bed and leaned against the bedside table.Tong Jiachang seemed to know the purpose of his father's visit.
His father was a very meticulous father, and he had been the one who had helped Tong Jiachang since he was young.

It could also be said that Tong Jiachang had been dragged into a mess.
Even though he could hit Tong Jiachang without moving, he was still the one who loved his son the most.Urchin Mother was on shift in black and white.
Every night shift lasted for a month.
Urchin's father was at home watching over the convenience of supermarkets, taking care of Tong Jiachang, coaxing him to sleep and feeding him food every day.
Regardless of whether it was night shift or day shifts, it was always Urchin's father who took his son to sleep.It wasn't until Tong Jiachang was 16 years old that he finally managed to separate from his father.
This kind of familial relationship was truly precious and unbelievable.
It seemed like the father couldn't leave his life without a son, so he really couldn't bear to see his son leave him.Father Tong quietly smiled as he watched his son take care of himself in front of him.
The child who couldn't care for himself had finally grown up and was able to take care of himself completely.
He brushed his teeth, washed his face, washed his hair, dressed in pajamas, and dryed his feet.After Tong Jiachang was done with his work, he jumped onto the bed and leaned against his father's pillow.
He seemed to be waiting for his father's advice.
The father seemed to be very touched.
He turned around and looked at his son.
His kind eyes were full of love, "My son has grown up.
I don't need to be taken care of by my father.""..."Tong Jiachang looked at his father.
He knew that his father didn't want him to leave the house.
He moved slightly and leaned on his father's shoulder, clinging to his father like he used to, "Dad, I haven't carried you to sleep for a long time.
I think...""It's been five years," Father Tong reminded with a faint smile."Haha...
I remember that when I first started living separately from you, I wasn't used to it and I was a little scared.
When I was young, you hugged me and gently patted me on the back.
I nestled under your chest and listened to your heartbeat.
When I smelled the faint fragrance of soap on your body, everything seemed to have become a habit.Haha...
At that time, I was jealous of my mother and blamed her for taking you.
Thinking about it, it was quite funny.
In fact, I was the one taking you."It wasn't easy for Mommy to come home and stay for a few days, yet I'm still taking over her husband.
I really don't understand!"Father Tong sighed when he heard his son's words, "Sigh!
His son is taller than daddy, so daddy can't even carry him.
Son, do you really want to see the outside world?
What if daddy really doesn't want you to go out?""I'm not going to take a look, I'm going to do what I love.
Even if my body is covered in cuts and bruises, I'm happy.
Even if my dream is unreachable, even if my dream is that the abyss is thousands of miles away from me, as long as it has an end point, I won't give up!
Father, my son has already grown up and has his own thoughts and goals.
I really can't continue living with you and my mother's protection.
My son wants to truly learn to be independent.Senior Feng had a very good phrase.
He said: The wind can blow up a piece of white paper, but not a butterfly, because the power of life is unconvinced!"Father Tong listened to his son's firm conviction and persistence.
He was touched.
He hugged his son and finally nodded in agreement.
However, Father Tong suddenly became conflicted again."Senior Feng?
Which Senior Feng?
Feng Mofeng?"Tong Jiachang listened helplessly to his father's guess, "What Feng Mofeng?
Why didn't you say anything about Feng Shaofeng?
Did Fengji say that?""Okay, okay!
It's daddy's ignorance.
Sleep and cover your stomach."Tong Jiachang and his father were father and son, and they were friends.
They talked about everything.
When the time was good, both sides would praise each other from the bottom of their hearts.
When the times were bad, both sides would start fighting.
Although this kind of love was ordinary and ordinary, those who had it would never get tired of it!
Who could say such love was not precious!