Ye Zhiqing sat in the car bound for Renmin University, and his heart was filled with irrepressible anger.

This kind of anger is not aimed at the age difference between Ji Yusheng and Ye Boting.

Ye Zhiqing even felt that it was good to be a little older, but Ji Yusheng's sentence that he was old and tolerant was very popular.

The daughter looks strong, self-reliant and smart, but her actual temperament is naïve and too simple, and she is very passionate about life, but at the same time, she is too black and white in her thinking mode, and it is easy to suffer.

Ye Zhiqing's anger only comes from poor families.

For Ji Yusheng, it can also be said that it includes Qu Lei.

Why does my daughter always recruit such a poor boy!

Of the three ways of the poor boy, two daughters have encountered.

Qu Lei, who has a narrow vision, can't put his self-esteem in the right place, and is hopelessly stupid;

Ji Yusheng, who has a wide vision, ambition, perseverance and patience, but this is even more undesirable, his focus will never be on the family.

One is too stupid, the other is too smart.

The gloom on Ye Zhiqing's face is only understood by his old wife, father, and confidential secretary.

He looks calm, but in fact he is unwilling to accept all kinds of unwillingness arranged by God.

In his heart, he has his own considerations about his daughter's marriage, and he doesn't believe that he has to be a poor boy!

Ye Zhiqing's heart is biased towards a middle-class family that studies knowledge.

Children raised in such families are well-educated and able to rely on their professional abilities for a stable salary.

Economic status, social culture, they all have their own place in the world, not too mediocre. Not too ambitious.

The awareness of public morality and the corresponding cultivation can not only correct themselves in time, but also grasp the education of their future children to a good degree.

Over time, the daughter will be able to live a peaceful life, her spiritual life will be rich, and she will be happy without emptiness, struggle, or satisfaction.

People, a plain life like boiled water can stay away from harm!

……

Lowering the car window, Ye Zhiqing didn't look at his delicate daughter, he looked ahead. The opening is a three-point requirement:

"First. In your spare time between classes, remember to go to the library to study more. In my free time, I have to go to the Department of Foreign Languages to learn foreign languages, and there is no limit to the number of languages. You are not allowed to leave the school while you are in school.

Second. On the weekend, no matter how big or small, I put it aside. You have to go home to be with your mother.

Third. Ye Boting, any difficult thing you encounter in the future is a matter of less than thirty or fifty yuan. Find your mother or my father! ”

……

Ye Boting, who was under full management, stood in place and looked at the car in the distance in a daze.

Since she was in junior high school, her father has completely attributed her problems to her mother, and the most asked questions are her academic performance.

Ye Boting, who was required to have various rules, did not resist or be unhappy, some were just warm-hearted, although it was a little late, she was really not the child who was abandoned.

Ye Boting returned to the dormitory without squinting, took out his English textbook, and read it with relish.

In fact, she has already gone to class, although she was said by some classmates to be a little ugly, saying that she was not a drunkard who meant to drink, but so what?

Only by learning, what you learn is your own, that is the real skill!

……

Uncle Ye tugged at the collar of his clothes, he felt too depressed and couldn't get angry!

"What did you kid say? Like my niece? No, Ji Yusheng, are you sick? ”

Ji Yusheng sat on the chair decadently, lit a cigarette and spit out the fog.

Uncle Ye strode around Ji Yusheng's side, kicked the stool leg, and Ji Yusheng shook it.

Hehe, Ji Yusheng smiled, he narrowed his eyes, and said with determination:

"I have to call you uncle, too!

Uncle, don't be like this, we are all past the age of three and a half sentences of discord and immediate action, you sit down, I will talk about the ...... that I only understood after meeting the girl"

"Stop me! Brother-in-law? Hehe, Ji Yusheng, Ji Yusheng, do you know that my pavilion calls you uncle? Yes!? I can get in touch with you because I'm my own uncle, huh!? ”

……

Once a good brother, one person has a pound of liquor in his stomach, Ji Yusheng was confused, and said in an envious tone:

"They don't understand you.

I didn't understand your happiness before.

You yelled at Xu Qing, I always felt that I was happier than your family at that time.

Now you understand, you're just blind.

From dress to work, from children to personal contacts, we recently studied together and found out that you even have to ask what she eats at noon at work.

Don't worry about it at any time, and don't let your daughter-in-law be wronged at any time.

Dude envy your worries!

can make a man who stands up to the sky, always rest assured of his wife, and can't wait to put it in his pocket so as not to lose it, this is the root of my envy!

You live a life with a heart.

Not everyone has that mind! It's hard to find a woman like that! ”

Uncle Ye frowned, and his eyebrows were full of sadness:

"My eldest brother's attitude, if you're not stupid, you should know, right?

Don't tell me you've found a pavilion, so you don't have to envy others! ”

Ji Yusheng staggered to his feet, stood in front of the window of the Kyoto Hotel, looked at the neon downstairs, and his heart was overflowing:

"Yes, that worry is only for her. Be careful everywhere, don't worry everywhere. I'm afraid that she will touch my heart too clearly and look down on me......"

"I accompanied you last month, and the two big bags of food I bought were delivered to ...... No, it's a female teacher with glasses, I thought you were with her......

Wow! Lao Ji, Lao Ji, you are playing a serial plan with our Ye family! One ring after another, all of them have set up the rescuers in Renmin University! You! ”

"If I could, I hope to call you uncle, and you can support me! Because in my camp, even the girls are cold bystanders. ”

……

The "bell" sounded, and in the summer, he was wrapped like a cotton monkey and began to devote himself to answering the questionnaire.

The heating was not good, and the invigilator sometimes poked the stove and smoked all over the house, and sometimes circled around the stove.

Teachers of various departments are interspersed with invigilations, and so far I have not heard of plagiarism, and there are very few students who scratch their ears and cheeks, all of them are college students, and the exam depends on self-consciousness!

In the summer, after answering the test papers, he and the teachers would look at each other and smile when they inadvertently looked at each other, but they did not dare to hand in the papers in a high-profile manner.

"Zi" a series of long sounds, summer quickly flashed people, she was afraid of being besieged for the right answer, and she had to rush to the fifth elementary school to pick up Xia Dong.

After answering this last subject, she was finally able to loosen the tight string.

Summer feels that it has not been easy for her recently, and she has lost more than ten pounds of meat, but she doesn't even have time to be beautiful.

Xia Dong started from the day he reported to school, Xiao Mao was not at ease, he came to pick up people twice, and he shook his head and refused in the summer:

"Grandma hasn't come yet, and besides, I have to catch him to study, he is now the first threshold in his life, and he can't lose at the starting line."

From eating to drinking, to dressing, my sister is like taking her own children in the summer, and she is very careful.

Carefulness is only reflected in life, and the spirit is just a sentence: "Don't shake around!" Go into the house to review and get into the best junior high school next year! ”

Where there is oppression, there is resistance...... (To be continued.) )