Chapter 79: Miserable

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Song Yufang handed her younger brother to Aunt Wang to take down, and asked her father with a sneer: "Just eat two more bites of candied fruit for me, rise to the height of being easy to deceive and even easy to lose virginity, and use this to question my character." If I lived again, and grew up to be the conservative woman you liked, how would I react to these words? It doesn't seem to be in line with filial piety to fight for the elders, and the charge of being cheap is a woman's taboo, so I can only die with shame? If I did die outside, would you admit that it was your noble mother, holding a soft knife that kills people without seeing blood, who killed me? ”

In Song Ziming's cold eyes, there seemed to be an answer.

Seeing that something was going to happen, Mrs. Song glanced at Aunt Wang, forced her body up, and carried Song Yufang out alone.

Song Yufang roared and burst into tears, accusing her father: "You won't, you never!" In your eyes, parents give their children a life, and parents will always be heaven and God, and the parents' mistakes are also right, but the children's rights are very wrong and rebellious! ”

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Song Yufang, who was carried back to the house, sat face to face with her mother.

Mrs. Song held her daughter's hand and kept crying: "They treat you badly, Mom has never treated you badly." You don't think about them, but you have to think about your hard-working mother! If you're gone and gone, who do I ask for? I've raised you to your age, and you're half my life. If you have a good one, my heart will be like half of it. ”

"Mom......" Song Yufang said a word, and tears rolled down.

Aunt Wang saw that Mrs. Song would continue like this, and she was afraid that she would get sick, so she persuaded her to go back to the house to rest first.

After a short time, Song Ziming went over to ask his wife how he felt. Not surprisingly, this concern was nothing more than a big quarrel.

Song Jinfang leaned against the wall, flashed into his sister's room, rubbed a pair of teary eyes, and asked, "Sister, is this the case in other people's homes?" The teacher said that family members should be the ones who love each other from the bottom of the world. Then, he reached out and pointed to his parents' room.

Song Yufang hugged her younger brother on her lap, wiped away her tears for him, and comforted: "Don't think that we are inferior to others, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read." ”

Song Jinfang shook his head, his voice was a little hoarse: "But you are always like this, I'm so scared...... Mom is very fierce to Dad, my sister is also fierce to Dad, and then Dad is murdering Mom again, why can't you be good? ”

Song Yufang tried to make all this plain and easy to accept: "In the past, we only had one side to stand, but now we can choose one side." It's not just me, it's not just our family, it's painful for people who go through all this. But what we ultimately want through this quarrel is that when you children grow up, there will be less pain. Don't blame my sister, and don't blame my parents, we were born in such an era, and we have to bear more. My sister only hopes that you will not have to go through this kind of torment in the future. ”

Song Jinfang shook his head as if he didn't understand, and said, "I won't, I will listen to the teacher, if I don't agree with anyone, I will raise my hand and slowly say ......."

Such an answer made Song Yufang burst into tears and laughed, she nodded at Song Jinfang's little nose, and said, "At a young age, don't be so iron-toothed." If people don't read and reason, they are prone to be blindly conceited. But if people want to read and understand reason, they will think very highly of themselves if they can't keep it. Both of these kinds of people are prone to a sense of nobility and a self-righteous attitude, which is not a good thing at all. But...... It seems that it is difficult for mortals to get out of this predicament. ”

Song Jinfang tilted his head and thought for a while, and then asked, "Isn't dad okay, and sister can't either?" ”

Song Yufang sighed helplessly: "If we can, what are we arguing about?" ”

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In this way, Song Yufang didn't want to stay at home to avoid always arguing with her father. In order to avoid the lobbyists among her relatives, she finally chose to avoid Gu Hua's house.

In this regard, Mrs. Song agreed, she and Gu Hua's wife were very chatty, and Gu Hua was the most able to persuade Song Yufang, the Anhui Hall was close to home, and she could go to see her daughter at any time.

On that day, Mrs. Gu vacated the study, took Song Yufang's hand, and said with a smile: "Stay here with peace of mind, if you call me a master, then I will be the same as your mother." If you have any grievances, you can tell me about them, don't keep them in your heart. ”

Gu Hua came in with a small box and sneered: "You, if you blow the cowhide carefully, Xiaoyu's troubles are not a problem at all in your eyes." I talk to you, but I'm afraid that the more I talk, the more sad I become. ”

Mrs. Gu was not good at arguing with her husband in front of outsiders, so she smiled reluctantly, and then pointed at Gu Hua and said to Song Yufang: "Then there is also your teacher Gu, you are a teacher for one day and a father for life, you can always talk to him." ”

Song Yufang smiled and bowed slightly, and said softly: "Thank you, master, and thank you, teacher." ”

Song Jinfang, who came to visit the door, played with the children here, and the noise of the fight came to the house one after another.

Mrs. Gu thought that her two sons had changed into new clothes, and she was afraid that they would become tattered clothes in just two days, so she hurriedly walked out and called out to them.

Song Yufang smiled at Gu Hua and said, "It would be nice if people didn't grow up all the time." Jin Fang cried at home and his intestines were about to break, and now he saw Da Mao Ermao, but he was better again. ”

Gu Hua smiled back and didn't say anything about it. Turning around, he took a few books from the second layer of the shelves on the left shelf: "I have a good set of magazines here, and it has not been long since it was published." If you're bored, or if you're in a bad mood, read it. The authors and editors here are all new characters of your age, and their words must be able to relieve your inner pain. ”

Song Yufang took it, recited "New Youth", and then sighed: "Teacher Gu, I often think, why aren't you my father?" ”

Gu Hua shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The most effortless thing in this world is envy. You see, I am a few years younger than your father, and it is a pity but not a mistake, especially not a personal fault, when my life beliefs were not fully established, just in time when a new trend of thought was germinating, and your father completely accepted the old morality at the maturity of his ideas. You can argue with him, but you can't hate him or hate him. When you encounter setbacks, you will eventually find that blood is the only support in this world that does not ask for reasons. ”

"Really?" When Song Yufang answered, her eyes were very empty, and her expression was also careless, as if she didn't care about this point of view.

It seems that no matter how sensible a person is, he must go through a little more in order to have true peace. Gu Hua thought about it, and couldn't help but feel complicated: "In a few years, it's hard to say that my children will also ask others, why is my father not you." Learning to grow old is an almost ideal quality, and most people are burned out when they get old. One day, the tide of the times will abandon me, including you. Young people, don't be invincible. ”

Song Yufang sneered and shrugged her eyebrows: "However, I sometimes think that if my father can change his attitude towards his family, maybe there won't be so much tension between us." ”

Gu Hua sighed slightly, no longer commented on this, and instead poured two glasses of water, shaking his head helplessly: "This is really like drinking water!" ”

Song Yufang smiled knowingly and clinked glasses with him.

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This state lasted until Song Ziming's school opened, and Song Yufang moved back home.

Song Yufang, who has returned to work, has no time to confide in her friends about the absurdity of the old-fashioned family. President Xu Lianshan reported to the Ministry of Finance requesting the establishment of a shareholders' representative meeting, which was like a thunderclap on the ground, and the bank was boiling.

You know, the shareholders' meeting has already been set up and has been discussing amendments to the rules of the bank.

This new shareholder representative meeting can be understood as a trick made by the crisis-ridden Xu Lianshan to protect the position of president. He wants to use the Ministry of Finance to exclude all those who oppose him from the bank's decision-making level. What's even more fatal is that in order to hold the Bank of China in the palm of its hand, the Ministry of Finance chose to stand on Xu Lianshan's side.

The ending was not unexpected, Sun Futang and others fell directly from disappointment to despair. The economic market has not yet stabilized, but the internal power struggle has entered a white heat.

On this day, a richly dressed woman named Shen Lan. When he entered the office, he slapped her in the head: "Stinky bitch, dead slut!" What is it? The woman held up a transfer slip and flew straight at Shen Lan's face.

Shen Lan was beaten so that her scalp was numb, and there were flying insects circling in front of her eyes, making her unable to read the words on it clearly.

The noble lady spat at her face and said, "My son has listened to me the most since he was a child, and it was the fox spirit who went deep and took away my son's soul. However, if he is not sensible, are you also ignorant? When a child who hasn't grown up comes to do business, don't you know to call the police? ”

Shen Lan settled down, and then probably guessed that it was a transfer business that she had handled, which involved the elopement of a pair of young men and women. It's not the first time she's encountered this kind of thing, but as soon as she comes, she raises her hand to beat people, and the lady in front of her is really the first one.

"This ......" Shen Lan squinted her eyes and struggled to identify the name of the cashier's office, before she said, "Mrs. Qian, our bank also has a charter. You are a mother who will probably always treat your child as a child. But when a twenty-year-old adult male comes to me, I cannot restrict his financial freedom, either in terms of formalities or appearance. ”

"Yo, the foreigner's set." Mrs. Qian let out a gloomy smile on her face, "So, the guest is God, is this the rule of foreigners?" I'm all God, and you dare to talk back? ”

When all this happened, Song Yufang and Fu Yongxi were drinking coffee on the top floor.

He Shunqing pressed against the table, showed a smile, and asked, "I heard that the two ladies have recently met several important wives?" ”

This smile seemed to have something in the words, Song Yufang looked at Fu Yongxi, and said cautiously: "It's just a normal working relationship." The society has a more and more positive evaluation of our women's savings, and most of the relatives of key officials are enthusiastic about public welfare, and they do contact us often after the beginning of the year. However, there is no other friendship when it comes to how to promote women's awareness of saving. ”