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The dream is so clearly visible, like the strange woman who is like a bird, and like Jianzhi's infatuation nestled in his bosom. Just as Dr. Mao fell into a light sleep that seemed like a dream but not a dream, suddenly there was a sound coming from downstairs. The call of the visitor bell!
Dr. Mao woke up when he heard the sound!Knowing that he was having a daydream, he suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the clock on the desktop, it was 35:70 in the afternoon, thinking that he had slept all afternoon, maybe Jianzhi forgot to bring the door key, and quickly put on the In light clothes, I hurried downstairs and opened the iron rolling door. I saw a [-]-year-old man with white hair standing in front of me. With terrified eyes, Dr. Mao could not help shouting:
"Dad! You, why did you come here alone? Mom? Didn't Mom come with you?"
"Thank you for remembering your parents! Look at you. Others who go to medical school are proud of their ancestors and have a prosperous career, but what about you? My wife can't control it. I have lived abroad with my granddaughter for many years. It sounds good to accompany my daughter to study. It's ugly, it's basically evading responsibility, I'm afraid that our old couple will hurt her daughter's body. Let me tell you, your mother and I are in good health. There are daughters-in-law who hide from their parents-in-law like the plague! What a mess! I don’t understand you. Back then, I told you not to climb up on the daughter of a wealthy family. You brat just didn’t listen. Look now, what’s the difference between being married and not being married? The only grandson…”
The old man reads non-stop when they meet, and Dr. Mao is used to it. In the past, when father and son met, they always argued with each other because of personal opinions. Since Dr. Mao’s son died of illness, when the father and son met again, Dr. His father was chattering, always silent.They talked and walked to the study on the second floor.
"What! Their mother and daughter came back? They drove you to the study to sleep?" The doctor's old father asked, looking at the sheets on the bed.
"Dad, this is a temporary residence for a student. He is going to take his university entrance exam soon, and he will be back later." The doctor replied while helping his father to sit on the bed.
"Zong Han, let me take a look at the photo on the desk. It's been two years, and you still can't forget Tianwei! It's no wonder, you father and son are only ten years old..." The doctor's father looked at the photo, couldn't help but With tears in my eyes, I went on to say:
"Good grandson! My precious grandson! Grandpa misses you very much, do you know that?"
"Dad, the person in this photo is not Tianwei. This is a photo of that student's life. His surname is Shen, his name is Jianzhi. Xiao Tianwei is one year old. He is in the third year of high school this year, and he is going to take the university entrance exam this summer." Doctor Bian Cong He took it back from the frame of the picture in his father's hand and explained.
"Stinky boy, your old man hasn't aged so much that he can't even recognize his own grandson's photo. Let me tell you, the older I get, the better my eyesight. Besides, Tianwei looks so much like me. This is what you say in medicine. ...What is genetic..." The old man suddenly touched the top of his head with both hands, thinking for a long time, "What is genetic..."
"Inheritance?" said the doctor.
"Yes, that's right! It's passed on from generation to generation!" The old man suddenly realized the answer. "It's a pity! I left when I was only a teenager. Why didn't I leave, why didn't I leave...God! I, Mao, have never done anything wrong in my life for many years. Why are you willing to let my Mao family be wiped out?"
"Dad, you still have Tianhui! Although she is a girl, she is still a descendant of the Mao family!"
"Girls will eventually marry when they grow up, and they will be raised for others. I said Ah Han! Don't you think about having a son? You don't think about yourself, you have to think about your father. You call me a hundred years After that, how can you have the face to meet the ancestors of the Mao family?"
"Dad, I'm almost 46 years old! It's unrealistic to talk about this. You haven't heard the saying in Taiwan, "If you have a son, you will have a son, but if you don't have a son, it is destined." Everything is predestined. It has been two years, Dad Persuade me again."
"Your mother said that the fortune teller told her that our Mao family should not have no descendants, nor will there be no descendants, and there will be endless descendants with lush branches and leaves!"
"Dad, I...I have a party tonight, I have to prepare first, wait a moment, I will ask the fast food restaurant to deliver dinner, you sit and rest first, I will come back as soon as possible at night."
"You are busy, you go to your own business, don't worry about me, I still rely on myself in the countryside."
"Dad, I...then I'll go out first..." the doctor said.
Just as the doctor turned around and was about to step out of the study, Jianzhi appeared at the door of the study at some point. When Jianzhi stood at the door of the study and listened silently to their father and son's conversation, his eyes looked at the old man in front of him in surprise and bewilderment, with a look on his face. The facial features are [-]% similar to their own. Is this what they call atavistic inheritance?
Jianzhi walked slowly in front of the old man, and he stared intently at the old man. At this moment, the old man's eyes were also fixed on Jian Zhi. Suddenly, the old man roared as if frightened:
"Tianwei! My good grandson, you are really not dead. It was that woman who lied to us deliberately, saying that you were dead. My good grandson, look, I haven't seen you for two years, and you are taller than grandpa , Tianwei, Tianwei! My good grandson... No wonder your grandma keeps saying that you are not dead, you are really still alive! How long will you father and son continue to lie to me, an old man!"
Seeing Shen Jianzhi suddenly, the old man hugged Jianzhi in his arms like a majestic day, crying with joy.
At this time, Tianxing smiled reluctantly, and the doctor's smile was as forced as Jianzhi's.Jianzhi felt that his heart was full of passion and sadness, and tears quietly rose into his eye sockets and swirled in them.Jianzhi took a deep breath and tried his best not to let the tears roll down.
Jianzhi stood still and turned to look at the doctor. The doctor's face was blurred by his tears.No one has ever been able to tell me who my biological father is. I didn't know that the doctor might be my biological father until I saw the doctor's father's face with my own eyes this afternoon!Jianzhi thought over and over in his heart...
Grandpa's face!Tire marks on the doctor's lower abdomen!And the gold ring that the doctor hung on his body when he took a bath last night!God!If the doctor was Jianzhi's biological father, then wouldn't it be Tianxing who seduced his father that night?
Tianxing covered his face with his hands and began to cry: If only I knew, Grandpa, why didn't you show up earlier?Jianzhi hugged the old man tightly, knelt down on his knees unconsciously, and shouted in his heart.
"Grandpa!" Jianzhi yelled softly.
Dr. Mao, who was standing at the door of the study, saw the reaction between his father and Jian Zhi, and suddenly felt confused.
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