Text] Chapter 741 Dad - He thought about tempering his son's temper and waited for a while to change his mind. However, a month later his son went to Hainan and did not say hello to him beforehand. Maybe in his eyes, he Father doesn't understand, it's superficial. Forget it, he will slowly understand as time goes by, Yang Zhi thought. I haven't been home for two years. I heard that I was running around all over the country. I don't know what I did. I didn't know what to do when I called my mother. But this is also his temper. It seems that he inherited it. That's right. There were several times when his wife said nice things to both sides. Yang Zhi wanted to let go, but he still held back: "If you have the ability, that brat will never come back." After saying those words, he regretted a little. What would he have if his son was by his side? You can at least talk to him about things, even if he doesn't understand officialdom. "You are tougher than anyone else, but you are still thinking about your son. Let me tell you, he called me today and said that he was going back to Huaxiang to hold an art exhibition. I heard that he also brought a Japanese girlfriend." The wife laughed. He said, his face extremely sweet. Yang Zhi said angrily: "Japanese? I don't agree. The Japanese distort the facts and dare not admit the massacre. And I hate the Japanese the most. Last time I attended a Sino-Japanese friendly exchange meeting with Governor Yuan, you are I didn't see their virtue. If it weren't for obeying the overall situation, I would have wanted to slap them in the mouth. We Chinese people love peace, but we will never forget the painful lessons of history. When I retire, I will pacify them. He will destroy all the rankings in the shrine. When the time comes, I will still smile and educate those idiots: "We must love peace." Brat, you actually brought a Japanese girl back. If he brings it back, please don't come into my house, m-n, I I can't afford to lose this person." "Okay, okay, history must be remembered. I understand this myself. People who do not love peace must severely crack down on those who distort the truth, but this will not affect it. For the next generation, besides, there are good people and bad people everywhere. Don¡¯t be like some businessmen who are so greedy that they want to serve the Japanese devils as bosses when they see a profit. That¡¯s the real traitor.¡± Seeing that Yang Zhi was still angry, the woman continued to persuade: "Did you know? My son's girlfriend is also a painter. They are like-minded. Your son didn't have a good life when he first went out, but this The girl helped him when he was in the most difficult time and has been with his son until today. I heard that some well-known painters in China are quite optimistic about him. I can tell you clearly about this. Your son did not hit you. Name, and your name is not valuable in the eyes of those old painters who are not interested in fame and fortune. " "Will he bring a lot when he comes back tomorrow?" The woman's words made Yang Zhi feel less angry. I learned a little, love does not respect national boundaries, maybe I am too stubborn, when I first met the woman, her family was also extremely opposed to me, a poor boy, saying that it was wrong for m-n to not be a householder? "He said he would take a taxi back, so you can go to work peacefully." The woman thought for a while and then said: "It's this girl's first time coming to Huaxiang. Don't show off your bad temper and scold those militants and Japanese right-wingers. She can¡¯t speak, but the girl¡¯s family is a commoner, and she stayed here because she liked China. ¡°I know, you are so long-winded,¡± Yang Zhi said impatiently, but his tone of voice was obviously weak. Some. The woman knew that he had already acquiesced, and sighed in her heart, "I bought you a new dress, wear it tomorrow. Don't let foreigners say that our deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee of Huaxiang doesn't even have new clothes." Wear it." "Who dares to say that?" Yang Zhi shouted angrily, "** was still wearing patched clothes and successfully liberated the whole of China. Besides, my clothes are just a little old." The next day, when my son got off the plane, Yang Zhi was inspecting work in Warsaw. This time his son called him: "Dad, what are you doing?" "I'm a little busy with work here. When you get off the plane, go home early. Your mother is waiting at home." "Well" "Dad" "What's wrong?" "In the past few years" The son's voice on the other end of the phone was choked with sobs, "You go home early for dinner today." The accompanying leading cadres saw Yang, who had always been iron-blooded. The circles under Zhi's eyes were slightly red. The Provincial Party Committee is paying close attention to the work in Warsaw. The properties near the Wubu Development Zone have begun to be sold, and the land that Xinglong successfully bid for will be built into the largest commercial center in Jiangbei. At present, various plans have been completed, and we are just waiting. The opinions of the province. When I got home, my son was sitting in the living room and looking at photos of his childhood with the Japanese girl. At that time, Yang Zhi was still very young and worked in a small agency.Nine to five, now twenty years have passed. "Dad" When his son saw Yang Zhi standing up involuntarily, his girlfriend was a little strange, but she understood in an instant. "It's good to be back. How have you been outside these past few years?" Yang Zhi patted his son on the shoulder. "Don't talk about it now. Let's have two drinks later and have a good chat." Seeing that Yang Zhi was a little nervous, the girl shouted in blunt Mandarin: "Hello, uncle". After saying this, her face showed an international expression. The universal language "smile". Yang Zhi nodded: "I'm going to call you "Dad"." After saying that, he turned and walked out of the living room to help his wife in the kitchen. His son's happy shouts came from the house, obviously celebrating that his father finally accepted his "enemy country" girlfriend. He originally thought that he would have to have a big quarrel with his father, whether it was for his pursuit or this girlfriend, but just before getting off the plane, tears suddenly fell from his eyes, and he remembered that every time he called home for so many years, When he was there, the stubborn old man didn't even talk to him. Was he really unwilling? Maybe he thought the same as himself, but his hateful self-esteem was at work. After the call was made, he finally felt relieved when he listened to his father's old voice. There is no father in the world who doesn't love his children, but a father's love is like an eagle's love for his children. The love of an eagle is like that, tough but deep in the bones. On the third day after his son came back, he started to prepare for the art exhibition. However, some procedures were still troublesome, and the art exhibition had to be held at his own expense. It would cost a lot of money. When Yang Zhi was in a dilemma, Yuan Zili called and asked. The situation was soon organized by Xinglong Real Estate and the provincial government paid special attention to an art exhibition called "Dream Realization", which was held at the performing arts base. Participants in the art exhibition were all young people who love painting but have failed. The works of Yang Zhi's son It's there, but without specialization. He knew that his son himself was not willing to do this. (No one will scold me for writing this chapter. I still hope everyone can see things objectively and don¡¯t forget the national humiliation)