After the divorce, the salted fish beauty took the script of the villain

Chapter 563 Father and Son
"I occasionally doubt that I am not my handsome father's son at all." Fang Chuning raised his head and looked at the moon, laughing at himself and saying with a sad tone.

"You drank, did you get confused?" Xie Jue frowned.

"It's not confusing. When I was very young, my father rarely came home, and I never saw him during the holidays. I was raised by my mother in a beautiful nest, pampered and pampered. I was very strange to my father, and I felt The marquises are more kind than him. When I was four years old, I knew that he would come back to celebrate the New Year. I was very happy because before I was four years old, my father came home only a handful of times. But I felt scared the first time I saw him. It's strange, a child would be afraid of his father. The way he looked at me... I can still remember it. It was strange and fierce. I hid behind my mother and didn't even dare to call my father. I didn't like it. I didn’t like him from the first moment. When I was thrown into a pack of wolves by him for the first time as a child, I asked my mother, bruised and bruised, if I was a child picked up by them. How could any father be so cruel and throw his little child away? The child was thrown into the wolves. But the mother said that it was her fault for raising the only young master in the handsome family to be too delicate. The handsome father hoped that I could inherit his mantle and revitalize the Fang family army in the future. Children are easy to deceive. Even if I don't like him, others will feel proud and vain when they mention his mighty and handsome father, and hope to become a hero like him in the future. So I gritted my teeth and forced myself to adapt to him. No matter how strict he was, I would treat him like him. I hope my son will become a dragon. But..."

Fang Chuning's eyes were red, "Tingfeng, I can't always be a child, I can't always be naive and ignorant, I can't never understand him...his indifference and alienation. When I was eight or nine years old, I gradually understood, He is not the son he expected. I am ranked first in the Imperial Academy every year, and he will not be proud of me. I have repeatedly made military exploits on the battlefield, and I cannot get a word of praise from him. Even if I die on the battlefield and am buried in horse leather, he will not be proud of me. I shed a tear. I didn’t know what I had done wrong. I tried to ignore his influence and told myself that I had a mother, a sister, and Tingfeng, and I didn’t care what he thought. I had always deceived myself like this, why can’t I continue to deceive myself? Go down? Why ask? Why...we will be father and son."

Xie Jue's eyes were filled with tears. He rarely heard Fang Chuning mention the commander-in-chief. The commander-in-chief was a taboo in front of him. He always pretended not to care and always said that he wanted to be the commander-in-chief's most rebellious son.

But when he was in Ningzhou, he always looked forward to the marshal's letters. Even if the letter was written to the Ningzhou coach, Fang Chuning would read it secretly, wanting to know what the marshal wrote.

Occasionally a letter would make him happy for several days.

When he was a boy, he still shouted that the commander-in-chief had better fight abroad forever and never go home.But every New Year's Eve, Fang Chuning would be particularly excited. He would personally take Fang Lingjun to the streets to buy the food that the commander liked, and would work extra diligently on sword practice and riding and shooting.

Xie Jue and him got along day and night, inseparable. He could see every expectation and every disappointment Fang Chuning had for the commander-in-chief.

Even if it was him, Fang Chuning would not allow him to mention the commander-in-chief often.

"They are father and son. It should be an unfinished fate from the previous life." Xie Jue said, "My mother once said that the love between husband and wife and the love between blood are all unfinished fate from the previous life."

"That must be bad luck."

"Bad fate, good fate, it's all fate." Xie Jue racked his brains to persuade people. This work was very unfamiliar and obviously a bit difficult, but he still tried his best to persuade, "I envy you because you can still contradict your father, but But I can’t.”

(End of this chapter)