VIP Volume 957 Twenty Minutes
This time Wei Hongwen left, Zhang Kun didn't stop him anymore, just silently looked at Wei Hongwen's back as he gradually moved away.
Zhang Kun was silent, and Peng Chunhe next to him was also silent.
Wei Hongwen spoke, except for being a little hysterical when he said that he didn't drop out of school to work to make money for his mother, the rest of the time, he was so calm and indifferent from beginning to end, as if he was telling something that had nothing to do with him, even if he occasionally ridiculed Zhang Kun, his tone was so plain.
The son wants to raise but does not wait, how can he not know this sentence.
Thinking that he usually educates others, but today he is used by Wei Hongwen to refute himself, Zhang Kun can't help but feel like he can't cry or laugh.
And I don't know why, it was obviously him who came to persuade Wei Hongwen today, but now, he has a look of being moved by Wei Hongwen's words.
The greatest suffering in life is that the son wants to raise but does not wait.
Yes, Zhang Kun really has never experienced such grief, Zhang Kun was still young when his grandparents passed away, and so was his grandfather, who was not sensible at that time and didn't feel anything.
However, although Zhang Kun has not personally experienced it, how many of these things have he seen, touched, and even helped over the years?
Isn't it precisely because of this that Zhang Kun plans to give up wandering outside, rest at home for two years, accompany his mother and grandmother, and not let himself regret it in the future?
Zhang Kun had a feeling that Wei Hongwen was the same person as him.
Listening to every word Wei Hongwen said, Zhang Kun felt that he was talking about himself, leaving him speechless.
Did Wei Hongwen do the right thing?
Yes, Zhang Kun not only has to say this, but also gives a thumbs up, this person is good.
China takes filial piety and righteousness as the heirloom, and filial piety is the first.
Zhang Kun firmly believes that as long as a person is filial to his parents and elders, then in his life, even if he has not come to this world in vain.
And those who are not filial to their parents, Zhang Kun has always avoided them. Zhang Kun has heard a saying, unfilial people are the most ruthless, if a person is not even filial to his parents, then can he expect this person to be good to others?
So in addition to feeling a little sorry for Wei Hongwen's experience and choice, Zhang Kun paid a little respect to him as a person.
But after thinking about the purpose of his entry, Zhang Kun turned his head and glanced at Peng Chunhe floating in the air, and it happened that Peng Chunhe's eyes also looked over at this time.
Peng Chunhe looked bitter: "Mr. Zhang, look, this kid, he, he ......." ”
"He, he's so brainless, isn't he?" Zhang Kun showed a chuckle on his face, looked at Peng Chunhe, who seemed to be still looking for words in his head, sighed lightly, and then said with emotion: "Aunt Peng, you have a good son." ”
"To be honest, if I were from Hongwen's point of view, I wouldn't have been able to do better, or, to be precise, I wouldn't have been able to do it to his level. ”
"Originally, I came to persuade Hongwen to go back to study today, but after listening to Hongwen's words, I feel that maybe his choice is not wrong. ”
"He is affectionate and sexual, good and filial, worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, worthy of the kindness of his parents, and not in vain for your painstaking nurturing, but he suffers himself. ”
"However, men, what is it to suffer by yourself, to suffer a little outside and to suffer a little, as long as everything is okay at home, what is the bitterness. ”
"Wei Hongwen, man, manly, good. ”
But listening to Zhang Kun's words, Peng Chunhe's face was shocked, and then he hurriedly said, "Mr. Zhang, you ......." ”
But before Peng Chunhe could finish speaking, Zhang Kun interrupted with a smile: "Aunt Peng, don't worry, although I agree with Wei Hongwen's choice very much, but I promised you that I will definitely do it, I said that I would let him go back to school, I will let him go back to school, don't worry." ”
Hearing Zhang Kun's later words, Peng Chunhe was stunned at first, but finally relaxed a little and nodded gratefully to Zhang Kun.
"Let's go, Aunt Peng, it seems that I don't want to convince this brainless today, I have to make some preparations, next time, next time I come again, I will definitely make this elm head nod." Zhang Kun chuckled and said hello, and then left the construction site without looking back.
Three days later.
Zhang Kun came to the construction site again, he went straight to the area where Wei Hongwen was, and then saw Wei Hongwen standing next to the cement mixer at a glance.
Wei Hongwen is still the same old look, with cement-stained clothes, a yellow hard hat, and an open chest.
Zhang Kun stayed for a while, and then walked straight over.
Wei Hongwen, who was looking down with cement, saw the figure walking next to him, turned his head to look, and when he saw that it was Zhang Kun, the corners of Wei Hongwen's eyebrows condensed slightly: "Why are you here again?"
"Give me half an hour, and if I can't convince you, I'll promise never to appear in front of you again next time. Zhang Kun said in a deep voice.
Wei Hongwen stood up and looked at Zhang Kun impatiently: "Haven't you already made it clear what you should have said last time, what else do you have to say? I still have to go to work, please don't bother me again, OK? Seeing that you are also a young man, why don't you have the sharpness of a young man." ”
As he spoke, Wei Hongwen picked up the burden that had just been filled with two buckets of cement and moved it to the open space next to him.
"It's just half an hour, twenty minutes. ”
Wei Hongwen put down the two buckets of cement, and then turned his head and glared at Zhang Kun fiercely: "I said, I won't go to school, and then, I have to go to work now, I don't have time to play with you, do I have to force me to swear?"
Zhang Kun sighed slightly: "Okay, since that's the case, I can only go to you Liu Tou, I think, maybe he will be better at talking." ”
As he spoke, Zhang Kun turned around and was about to leave, but Wei Hongwen stopped him violently: "Slow down." ”
The corners of Zhang Kun's mouth rose slightly, then he turned around and looked at Wei Hongwen, only to see Wei Hongwen's face extremely ugly, staring at Zhang Kun deadly: "What do you want to do?"
"Twenty minutes, I only need twenty minutes. Zhang Kun raised two fingers fiercely.
Wei Hongwen looked at Zhang Kun, his snort became thicker, and finally, his eyes glared at Zhang Kun fiercely: "Twenty minutes, remember, you only have twenty minutes, and then, next time, no, there is no next time, in the future, I don't want to see you appear in front of me again, do what you say, huh?"
“OK。 Zhang Kun smiled, and then saw Wei Hongwen take a deep breath, controlling the anger in his heart, and then turned his head and shouted loudly to the second floor of a building under construction not far away: "Brother Zhang, I'll go to the toilet and come back in a while." ”
With Wei Hongwen's words, I saw that on the edge of the second floor, which was just a shelf, the head of a middle-aged man in his forties stretched out: "Got it, hurry up, don't delay too long, I'll be waiting for cement here for a while." ”
"Hey. Wei Hongwen replied loudly, then turned his head, his face instantly darkened, and he glanced at Zhang Kun.
"Twenty minutes ......!"