"I'm going to buy it, I'm going to buy it!"

As soon as Wang Zewen got out of the car, he saw Xing Qiuya's younger brothers and sisters holding her thighs and begging her to buy something.

She is actually very weak and introverted, out of her little fly restaurant, her voice is not much louder than mosquitoes, her younger brothers and sisters always rely on their small size to bully her, and she never reprimands her younger brothers and sisters, maybe she thinks this is what she should bear as an older sister.

Now the two children are holding her thighs, and they are sitting on the ground if they can't see it, and she is carrying two large cabbages and looking at a storefront, looking very embarrassed, and passers-by look at the three sisters and brothers, which makes her blush terribly.

"That....... Need help?"

Wang Zewen walked over and asked softly, in fact, he also mustered up a lot of courage, not as relaxed as it seemed, his fingers were constantly picking at the calluses in his palms.

"Brother Wen...... I'm going to buy something, can you help me take a look at my brother and sister? I'll be right back. ”

"Okay, give me this dish, I'll help you carry it, and you can go back quickly." ”

She looked around left and right, and finally gritted her teeth and handed over the food to Wang Zewen, asking her younger brothers and sisters to listen to Wang Zewen's words, and then quickly ran away and entered a shop across the street.

The two children are mischievous, their parents and sister are busy and have no time to care for and educate them, and they are not old enough to go to kindergarten and play in their small store from an early age.

And the urban village is a mixed place, there are all kinds of people, most of them are people who come to work from other places, and the quality is not very high.

The younger brother looked up at Wang Zewen, raised his leg and kicked Wang Zewen, the soles of his shoes were full of mud, all of which rubbed on Wang Zewen's trouser legs, and when her sister saw her brother kicking Wang Zewen, she also kicked it.

Wang Zewen really wanted to clean up these two bear children, but after all, they were Xing Qiuya's younger brothers and sisters, so they definitely couldn't really beat them, so they could only reprimand, but it didn't have any effect.

It doesn't matter if he kicks him later, he kicks a kick, and a hundred kicks are kicks, and it's all dirty anyway, and the two children then rub the mud on his trouser legs, and it doesn't hurt or itch.

It wasn't until five minutes later that Xing Qiuya walked out of the store with two toy guns that Wang Zewen breathed a sigh of relief, but could she still not know what was going on when she saw Wang Zewen's pants full of dirt?

ran over and reprimanded the two children, but the two little rabbits still giggled and disagreed.

"It's okay, I just came back from training, and my pants were supposed to be washed, I'll bring them back for you, the food is quite heavy, it's okay, let's go." ”

At first, Xing Qiuya was a little embarrassed, but finally agreed, she dragged the hands of the two children, and Wang Zewen walked beside her with two bags and one piece of vegetables worth twenty catties.

She seemed to have made up something in her brain, her face was a little red, and her head was getting lower and lower, Wang Zewen secretly glanced at her when she was fine, and soon discovered her abnormality, and soon he became unnatural.

The old neighbors who sell snacks joked when they saw it, here, you can meet a boy who has become a father since the age of 18, and you can also meet a girl who has been breastfeeding a baby at the age of 16.

Xing Qiuya is six years younger than Wang Zewen, but she is still the eldest daughter of Huanghua after only nine years of compulsory education, which is already rare here, as for Wang Zewen...... Don't talk about it.

The jokes of the neighborhood made the two of them walk faster and faster, until they arrived at the door of their store, Wang Zewen walked in behind her, put the dishes away, and didn't know what to say, Xing Qiuya's mother was bringing wine to the guests, and her expression changed slightly after seeing the two, and then returned to normal, and greeted Wang Zewen warmly.

After Wang Zewen put the dishes in the back kitchen, he greeted him and was about to leave, but when he just walked out of the hotel, he heard Xing Qiuya call him.

"Brother Wen...... The pants really don't work, I'll wash them for you. ”

She was a little twisted, but she still said this, who didn't have a love for the first time, she was twenty years old, and it was considered autumn at this age, not to mention that Wang Zewen was not ugly, but also fierce, and his spirit was very strong, and it was not uncommon for such a man to be liked.

"No, I have to do the laundry at night anyway, you go to work, I'm leaving." ”

He strode away, but with a smile on his face, his steps were much lighter, and it was a good sign, a good start, wasn't it?

The mute old lady on the third floor was still driven to the door by her daughter-in-law, and after seeing Wang Zewen, she still said Baba Abba twice, Wang Zewen was a little happy today, nodded at her, unscrewed the door, and her mother was still sitting on the sofa sewing cross-stitch, glanced at Wang Zewen, got up and went to the kitchen to start giving Wang Zewen a hot meal.

Wang Zewen felt a little strange, today's mother is a little abnormal, usually he will eat cold dishes when he comes back, but today his mother can warm him up, but it is strange.

The dish is still the same dish, he sat on the table and ate slowly, and his mother actually sat opposite him, watching him gobble up, but her eyes were very kind.

"Are you tired today?"

Wang Zewen glanced up at his mother, picked up a piece of chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth, shook his head, thought of something, got up and took out a pair of shoes from his bag and put them under her feet.

It's not that he doesn't have filial piety, but his economic strength doesn't allow him to show much filial piety, it's just that today is Mother's Day, he should buy something for his mother, these shoes are not expensive, and he has saved for a long time.

The mother seemed to be very happy, put them on and tried them on, but she was a little reluctant to wear them, and looked down at the white sneakers from time to time, as if she was afraid that there would be a thief in the house and steal the shoes in front of her.

When he ate, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and just wanted to pick them up and go to the kitchen to clean them, but his mother took the first step and walked into the kitchen slowly with the bowl.

......

In the conference room of the boxing gym, the owner of the gym and the coaches sat in the conference room, as the most qualified and oldest coach, Lao Song put the cigarette into the ashtray and extinguished it, and threw the information on the table.

The boss frowned and looked at the information in his hand, and rubbed his eyebrows: "Then let's tentatively, two in the featherweight division, one in the lightweight division, two in the welterweight division, two in the middleweight division, and one in the heavyweight division, report it." ”

Ten months later, a national MMA MMA competition will be held in China, as a very famous gym in China, they can send one or two people from each weight class directly into the preliminary round, and the champion of each weight class can win a prize of one million yuan, the name of this match is "Octagon Iron Cage Tournament".

The other coaches had no objections, and after they dispersed, the gym began to run rapidly, and each declared fighter began to enter a state of preparation, completely closed training.

And Wang Zewen also had a little thought in his heart, he was eligible to sign up, he was banned from the league for three years, in fact, he could have gone to play a long time ago, but the gym didn't dare to use him at all now, and he didn't renew the boxer contract.

He looked at Coach Song who was watching the boxer's training, and finally couldn't help but walk over, he wanted to fight, and he was the only one in the gym sub-heavyweight, he felt that if he was sincere, the coach might not report him, after all, the results would be regarded as an honor for the gym.

"Song Jiao. ”

"What's the matter. ”

Lao Song glanced at him indifferently, which made it difficult for Wang Zewen to speak, and after the two froze for a few seconds, Wang Zewen opened his mouth.

"I heard that there were no welterweight fighters in the tournament and I wanted to do it, six years ago...... I'm sorry. ”

This is not the first time Wang Zewen has apologized for participating in the fight, and his attitude was sincere every time, but he lost a lot of money to the gym, which made it difficult for the gym to trust him anymore, even Coach Song, who raised him.

"Why are you participating? Are you studying MMA? Even if you are reported, you will go out and fight again? and then you will fight a dozen by yourself?"

"I've also studied judo and wrestling before, and I feel like I can get an honor for the gym......"

"Okay, I don't want to listen to you talk nonsense, the first interlacing is like a mountain, you can't fight, and the second I have long been dead to you, you stay in the gym and don't leave, I turn a blind eye, but you don't have to think about it, just do what you have to do. ”

Coach Song did not hesitate to refuse, Wang Zewen was very disappointed, and he was also very angry, he spent six years for the mistakes he made when he was young and frivolous, and he remedied the original things every day, but why did no one want to believe him for a while?

"Song Jiao, I really know my ......."

"That's enough! No matter how much you say, it's useless, do you think you can impress me by training every day? When you yelled at me and said that you were willing to take care of things, you were so angry! I know that you can't compete if you train, but I won't even think about you! Do you know why! Because you don't deserve it! Do you hear that! You don't deserve it!"

Wang Zewen looked at Coach Song, he couldn't let out any anger, and his whole body was cold.

In fact, what people are most afraid of is not that you do something wrong, nor that you will not look back if you do something wrong, but that you keep trying to make up for it, and after doing a bad thing, you continue to do good things, but you are still mentioned.

What did he do......

Dedicated to making amends, but it is always others who always remember the mistakes you have made and forget the process of making amends.

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