That night, the whole hospital resounded with the howling of a man, like a child, curled up in the corner barefoot, confused, hesitant, and helpless.

Reality is always contrary to hope, and luck will only be shattered by facts. Wang Yongqiang, a man, at this time, all the support left with Liu Wenxiu's departure.

Wu Daguang and the county magistrate stayed in the hospital for one night, and when it was dawn, Wang Yongqiang appeared in front of the two with red and swollen eyes.

He bowed deeply: "Thank you two for your help in the county, I'm leaving." ”

"Where are you going?" asked the magistrate.

"I'm going to take Xiu'er back to his hometown, the leaves are back to his roots, that's where he should go, Xiu'er told me a few days ago that she wants to go home, and seeing that autumn is approaching, she wants to see the wheat field at home. After speaking, Wang Yongqiang turned around and left, and the county magistrate took out his wallet from his pocket, took out all the money in his wallet, and chased after him.

"Young man, you have this money, that's all I can help. The county magistrate's expression was solemn.

Wang Yongqiang didn't answer: "You are a good county magistrate, your kindness, I will remember it for a lifetime, if there is someone I can help, I will definitely help." ”

"Then you take the money and ......"

Wu Daguang stopped the county magistrate and said to Wang Yongqiang: "Let's go." ”

Wang Yongqiang barely squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Thank you." ”

Gone.

Wang Yongqiang disappeared from the field of vision of the two, and the county magistrate asked Wu Daguang rhetorically: "He has no money, how can he go back?"

"Help is a kind of charity, no one wants to be given unless it is absolutely necessary, and the person who compromised him is gone. Wu Daguang yawned twice and left the topic: "It's dawn, Wu Ji's breakfast is just out of the pot, let's go together." ”

"But he ...... Nothing will happen. ”

"It's only a matter of time before you come out of your grief sooner or later. ”

The county magistrate didn't say anything more, maybe Wu Daguang was right.

Wu Daguang rode a motorcycle to drive the county magistrate to stop in front of Wu Ji's catering, the two went to the table for breakfast, and the second child walked out of the façade with his hands in his pockets and blowing the hooligan horn.

"How many times have I told you, don't whistle. The county magistrate reproached, and parents can recognize their children at a glance in the crowd.

The second child put away his whistle, and what he was entangled with was not that he was blamed by the old man, but when did Brother Guang get mixed up with his old man, and the painting style of the two was too discordant.

After waiting for his old man to leave, the second brother stepped forward: "Brother Guang, what's the situation, why did my old man get mixed up with you." ”

"Why do words change taste when they come to your mouth, what should you do? Wu Daguang wiped his mouth.

Xinghua happened to come out of Wu Ji's dining room with a small schoolbag on her back, and when she saw her father, she trotted over, and the small schoolbag swayed behind her.

"Daddy, it's been a long time since you've sent apricot blossoms to school. Xinghua pouted, looking aggrieved.

Wu Daguang picked up the apricot blossom and put it on the bench next to him, it sank, and his little face began to grow meat, and it wouldn't be long before he became a little chubby girl.

Xinghua blinked her big eyes and tilted her little head: "Daddy, do you send Xinghua to school?" ”

Wu Daguang doted on the bridge of the apricot blossom's little nose: "Send, what the little princess says, Daddy will do it, what does the little princess want to eat for breakfast today?"

"I want to drink the broth meat buns. ”

With a black line on his face, Wu Daguang thought to himself, should the apricot blossoms drift farther and farther on the road to fat.

"There is no broth, only soy milk, rice porridge, buns, fritters, should you consider Xinghua?" asked Wu Daguang.

Xinghua flattened her mouth, held her chin in her hand and thought for a long time: "Then eat millet porridge with meat buns." ”

Wu Daguang spit out a mouthful of old blood, apricot blossoms are inseparable from meat, and they have to find a way to make apricot blossoms nutritionally balanced.

A small bowl of rice porridge, a fritter, the apricot blossom was eaten cleanly, and finally licked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, and patted his round belly at Daddy: "Daddy is full." ”

Wu Da has a big bald head: "When you're full, go to school." ”

"Didn't you say that Daddy was going to send apricot blossoms? Xinghua's body rubbed into Wu Daguang's arms.

"Let's go, send the apricot blossoms to school. ”

Xinghua happily ran off the bench and shouted to the store: "Sister Manli, come out quickly, you are going to kindergarten." ”

"It's coming. Xu Manli replied in the store.

Along the way, Xu Manli lowered her head the whole time, and even Xinghua answered her questions carefully.

Wu Daguang led the apricot blossom to the kindergarten, and then handed the apricot blossom to the head teacher, Wu Daguang still said: "The apricot blossom is still young, you don't need to learn so much, I don't approve of preschool education, children, happiness is the most important." ”

This makes the homeroom teacher feel embarrassed, and the parents make the poor grades of the children in the school mess, but the parents do not approve of the over-learning children who are the smartest in the class.

This shows that the problem of China's educational philosophy, excessive pressure on children, will only make them feel bored and even frightened by immature minds, which is often counterproductive. The genius that is praised is far more active and more adapted to the requirements of society than the genius who is scolded.

Separated from Xinghua in the kindergarten, Wu Daguang went directly to Wu Ji Restaurant, and there was a sloppy man standing at the door of Wu Ji Restaurant, whose hair had been knotted without washing or cutting for a long time.

Wu Daguang thought it was a beggar, took out two yuan from his pocket and walked over, and the hand that took the money was halfway up, stunned.

"Wang, Boss Wang?" Wu Daguang looked at the man who looked like Boss Wang, but he was not sure, that face had turned black and red due to sun exposure, and the stains had condensed on that face, and he could only see a rough outline.

Seeing that Wu Daguang recognized him, Boss Wang dodged twice, turned his head and ran.

mixed up like this, it's still so face-saving.

Boss Wang disappeared into a small alley, Wu Daguang didn't bother to care, turned around and entered Wu Ji Restaurant, once Boss Wang's territory.

Just as Wu Daguang was about to enter the store, he heard a young man and woman chatting outside the store.

The man said: "I have eaten this restaurant once, the chef is not bad, just that braised pork, it is really amazing, I have eaten their braised pork and eat it in other restaurants, others are simply spoiling the pig." ”

The woman covered her mouth and smiled: "How can it be so exaggerated as you say, braised pork can make other flavors." ”

"If you don't believe it, just go in and taste it. ”

Looking at the two of them, they don't look like boyfriend and girlfriend, they should have known each other for a long time and have not determined the relationship. Then again, Wu Daguang's chefs are all trained by him, and his cooking skills cannot be compared with him, a future chef, but for this small county, the chefs of Wu Ji Catering are also among the best.

Wu Daguang didn't interject and walked towards Wu Ji Restaurant, God was destined not to let him enter the door of Wu Ji Restaurant.

Zhang Erlai ran over from the opposite side of the intersection in a hurry, and he didn't even bother to take a breath.

"Brother Guang is not good, the vendors and workers are fighting. ”

PS: This book was on the shelves early in the morning on the first day