Chapter 90: Father and son deep love

After Chen Zhaojun had this Hongdu 1500ml motorcycle, he had a very comfortable time. Anyway, gasoline is cheap now, so Chen Zhaojun has no need to consider the price of oil. So he drove his motorcycle out for a few laps every day when he was fine. The same is true today. There were too many cars coming and going near Tsinghua University, and he didn't notice that Chen Weixiong was sitting in the car he had just passed!

When Chen Zhaojun was a little proud and was about to return to the international student building, he noticed that a Santana with a military sign was following him slowly. He was fast and fast, and he was slow and slow. Who is this? Why do you always follow me so annoying? Chen Zhaojun was thinking about this in his heart and was about to look back and take a look, suddenly, a strange feeling surged into his heart. Now, not only did he dare not look back, but his movements seemed stiff. He already felt who was sitting in the car. At this moment, Chen Zhaojun felt confused.

Come on, the "Blue Military Post" incident was once again presented to Chen Zhaojun's mind. Although he understood that the "Blue Military Post" incident and the Hongdu motorcycle incident were different, who knew what Chen Weixiong thought? You should know that "Blue Military Post" was just a piece of paper in Chen Weixiong's eyes, but this Hongdu motorcycle was a valuable big guy. In that year, no matter who it was, the first idea when he saw a motor vehicle was definitely from which unit this car was? Unlike now, when everyone saw a good car, the first concept was that the owner of this car was really rich.

Anyway, Chen Zhaojun was thinking all the way, and the car arrived downstairs of the International Student Building. Chen Zhaojun was concerned about the situation. He didn't control the balance when parking. The Hongdu motorcycle with a displacement of 1,500 ml fell down. Chen Zhaojun couldn't dodge for a while and crushed the car to the ground. The motorcycle was of great strength. It was very stable to drive, fast, and it was very comfortable to sit. But there was also its problem. The most important thing was that it was too heavy. Chen Zhaojun pressed the car weighing hundreds of pounds on his body, and his posture was not right, so he couldn't use force at all. He struggled for a few consecutive times but didn't struggle. Santana stopped almost at the same time. Seeing Chen Zhaojun pressing the motorcycle down. Chen Weixiong couldn't even use Chen Zhaoping.

He opened the car door and rushed down at a speed, and walked to Chen Zhaojun. Chen Weixiong only knew how to ride a car in his life, and he knew nothing about driving. At this time, he only knew that under the car was his old son. Seeing such a big car pressing on Chen Zhaojun, Chen Weixiong was so anxious that he didn't care about where it was. He grabbed the motorcycle with both hands. He wanted to help the motorcycle up so that his old son could come out from under the car. Chen Weixiong didn't notice that he grabbed the motorcycle's exhaust pipe. The exhaust pipe that had just stopped was almost red and was very hot. Chen Weixiong grabbed it and suddenly "swished", and a smell of burnt and smelly skin came out.

Chen Zhaojun was under the car and saw Chen Weixiong coming. He knew that his father was here to help him with the car. He wanted to use Chen Weixiong's power and use some more force to get up. But at this moment, Chen Zhaojun heard Chen Weixiong groaning, and then he smelled a burning smell of flesh. Before he could react, he heard Chen Zhaoping shouting anxiously: "Dad! How are you doing?" Chen Zhaojun didn't know what happened to Chen Weixiong, so he could only turn his head and look. He saw Chen Weixiong put his hand behind him, trying to avoid Chen Zhaoping from looking at him. While trying to calmly say to Chen Zhaoping, "What are you looking at! Why don't you help the car up quickly?"

Chen Zhaoping is over 1.9 meters tall, so it is no problem to hold a motorcycle. He just grabbed the front of the car and gently lifted it up.

Chen Zhaojun has figured out what's going on now. It must be Chen Weixiong's burning. And according to Chen Weixiong's temper, if he hadn't been so hot that he would have hummed, he would definitely not have hummed out.

"Dad, your hand is so good?" Chen Zhaojun was anxious. He had to take a look at Chen Weixiong's hand immediately.

"It's okay, it's just hot, it's fine in a while. You'd better tell me what's going on with your motorcycle!" In order not to worry about the two children, Chen Weixiong quickly changed the topic.

"Dad! Are you not relieved? I won't steal a motorcycle back! Let me see how your hand is. If not, let's go to the hospital!" Chen Zhaojun said. He stubbornly pulled Chen Weixiong's sleeve, wanting to see how Chen Weixiong's hand was. It was probably because Chen Weixiong was worried that it would look bad, so he stopped insisting and took the scalded left hand in front of him. When he saw Chen Weixiong's hand, Chen Zhaojun and Chen Zhaoping's tears were about to come down. The skin on Chen Weixiong's entire left hand was now white, and there was no trace of blood. Chen Weixiong, who had been a soldier for a lifetime, had never been like this. His whole hand was half curled up and not straightened. Obviously, it was because of the huge pain that Chen Weixiong dared not straighten his hand.

With a "horn", Chen Zhaoping slapped Chen Zhaojun in the face: "You bastard, you have nothing to do and you can drive a motorcycle, that's awesome!"

Chen Zhaojun was slapped suddenly, but he was not surprised at all. He didn't even notice that this was the first time that his elder brother, who had always cared for him, had hit him. To be honest, he really wanted to slap himself twice.

Chen Weixiong grabbed Chen Zhaoping: "What are you doing? You have learned to beat your brother! What a big deal!" Chen Weixiong's face was ashen when he said this. I don't know if it was because of the pain in his hands or because of the heartache.

Chen Zhaojun couldn't help but shed tears when he heard Chen Weixiong's words. After so many years, he wanted to hide every time he caused trouble because he was always worried that Chen Weixiong would beat him indiscriminately. Although he also understood that Chen Weixiong loved him, as long as he did not make mistakes, Chen Weixiong would not beat him. However, Chen Weixiong has always been serious about the children and has always been serious all day long, but today, he finally saw that Chen Weixiong showed true feelings. Chen Zhaojun always knew that Chen Weixiong was a good soldier and a good cadre, but he was not a good father. But today, Chen Zhaojun understood that Chen Weixiong was just consciously or unconsciously hiding his feelings, but when he was really anxious, he couldn't take care of anything.

"Dad, let's go. The international students next to me are planting some aloe vera, so I'll wipe it for you first." Chen Zhaojun wiped the tears that came out and carefully held Chen Weixiong's hand.

"What is aloe vera? Is it useful? Chen Weixiong is determined to make the two children relaxed, and deliberately found some relaxed topics.

"This..." Chen Zhaojun didn't know how to explain it. At that time, not many people knew about aloe vera. I guess not many people knew him.

After Chen Zhaojun used almost most of the aloe vera from his neighbor next door to cover Chen Weixiong's entire hand, Chen Weixiong felt much better.

"Okay, there's no big problem. I'll go to 303 later and just need some scald cream." Chen Weixiong was unwilling to worry about the two children, so he said lightly on purpose.

"By the way, my third brother, please tell me what's going on with the motorcycle outside?" In Chen Weixiong's opinion, this is an amazing event, this is a motorcycle!

"Oh... Dad, this is how it is." Chen Zhaojun was a man who refused to fight. After a while, he had forgotten what he had just thought. He knew what the motorcycle thing was in Chen Weixiong's eyes, and was thinking about how to fool Chen Weixiong's ideas.

"You also know that I had changed a Hongdu motorcycle with Xu Lubing. As a result..." Chen Zhaojun was urgently mobilizing all brain cells, and he had to come up with a reason that Chen Weixiong could accept. One thing he was sure of is that Chen Zhaojun helped Hongdu improve motorcycles, and then used this reason to ask for something for the Special Division. Chen Weixiong would not say anything, because it was for the public after all. But it would not work for him to accept a Hongdu motorcycle with this reason. How could he take any public goods? Chen Zhaojun knew that Chen Weixiong must have thought so.

"Don't be careless, I know everything about it. Just tell me how your motorcycle came from." Chen Weixiong interrupted Chen Zhaojun's words. He is really anxious to know about Chen Zhaojun's motorcycle now.

"That's right, I have proposed a lot of improvement plans for Hongdu Motorcycle. This is a new car they produced according to the new plan. In order to make me give more suggestions, they gave me this motorcycle and asked me to try it more to see if there are any changes to them. I am their technician now." Chen Zhaojun was anxious and his head turned quickly. He knew that if he wanted to tell lies and not be exposed, he had to say anything in a row, so that others could accept it.

Sure enough, Chen Weixiong felt much more relieved when he heard this. In his opinion, it is understandable that he had some minor problems for work-related matters.

"Then you have to help others try hard, don't let others down." Chen Weixiong said solemnly: "But remember all of you." Even Chen Zhaoping brought in: "I don't care about you, but my son Chen Weixiong must be down-to-earth and can't help others with a little help, just reach out to others. Otherwise, I can't spare you!"

Chen Zhaojun and Chen Zhaoping have heard of such words more than once or twice. They all knew Chen Weixiong's temper, so of course nodded quickly.

After all, Chen Weixiong had to go to the hospital to handle his hand. Besides, Chen Weixiong had already made a meal in the evening, so the father and son wanted to leave. Before leaving, Chen Zhaojun remembered the transistor integrated circuit intercom he had made some time ago.

"By the way! Dad, when I was fine, I made a few small walkie-talkies, but the power was pretty good, and I could just match the "air light cavalry". However, the materials were not enough, so I only got about 20 units. If you see it is useful, you will take them back."

"Oh, hurry up! Take it out and I'll take a look." Chen Weixiong was excited when he heard this. Indeed, the "air light cavalry" is still not as effective as the communication tool. It's not impossible to use a radio, but that thing is too big. There are imported walkie-talkies, but they are not small and very expensive. For this, Chen Weixiong is quite troublesome.

Chen Zhaojun quickly took out the intercom he made and handed it to Chen Weixiong. Chen Weixiong saw that Chen Zhaojun's things were not only small but also beautiful. He fell in love with them at that time and quickly reached out to pick them up. As a result, he forgot that his hand was burned. When he touched it, he suddenly felt heartbroken. He almost threw Chen Zhaojun's intercom to the ground.
Chapter completed!