"Why did I force you?! Isn't that right for you to be motivated? You tell me clearly, how did you get into someone else's belly? It's very wild to play, Chang Qingquan, and the people of Middle-earth can't satisfy you, right? ”

"Okay, okay, it's all this time, don't make any more noise, you guys will live this life in a down-to-earth manner, I... I'm not worthy of being a father, and the family business is gone now, please raise Ah Lang well, and often someone will thank you here..."

"I don't need you to say it, Ah Lang is my flesh and blood, of course I have to raise him to become an adult!" After saying that, Chang's mother cried in a low voice.

There is a number of time to visit the prison, Chang Qingquan calmly looked at the strong woman in front of him, and sighed: "Hey, good woman, don't come to the prison to see me in the future, the impact is not good...

If you want to find it, you can find another one too, don't force yourself...", Chang Qingquan was also in tears, sobbing and said: "As long as we are Ah Lang... Good! ... That's it! ”

"I don't look for it, I will raise the child alone, and let others see what kind of mother I am..."

"Three minutes to go!" The prison guards also did not want to say such cruel words, but this was his accusation.

"Whatever you want... Dalian, just lead the child to the right path, don't be too persecutive, you don't want to see another Chang Qingquan, this person is hell, and the complaining person is a sea of suffering... It's going to push people to extremes. ”

"You say that again!"

Chang Qingquan didn't say anything more, he didn't deserve to be called the pride of Da Lian, let alone Chang Lin's father, he stood up, slowly dragging him to his feet like endless remorse.

Halfway through, he suddenly turned around and knelt on the ground for Da Lian, crying without a word.

...

Memories are like a tidal wave, and painful memories are even more so, but memories are also good because they can come up when people are most painful, and they can get through it and look forward to a better future.

As long as there is the support of those memories, no matter how difficult the next road is, you can persevere.

Da Lian's face twitched, and I don't know how long it took, and she also fell asleep.

...

Get up at five o'clock, this is Hao Haoxuan's iron law, the iron law for many years, has long become a biological clock-like habit, every five o'clock arrives, the body will consciously wake up.

Sitting there and not saying a word, the Sword Master didn't know what to do, the whole world was still a mess, but that's it, whatever!

My world has collapsed!

Hao Haoxuan thought...

The fast food noodles have no taste, the white water has no taste, and the flowers, birds, and noises along the way are non-stop, but none of them have entered his heart.

The outer pupil overlooks the entire airplane city, and the people who go to work are crowded with dirty subway cars, and even if you look at it, you can feel the smell of human flesh on the carriages. They want to do this, they have to.

They have something more important – to provide for their families.

People who go to school are still sleeping at home, they don't have to think about life, their life is called youth, youth! A dream trip.

Oh, my dream is broken, Hao Haoxuan thought.

The Hero Advent event befell his youth, like a dream and a dream, colliding with each other and finally breaking down.

The classroom was empty, the willow tree outside the window had not yet drawn new shoots, it was bare and ugly, there was a sound of wind, and the sky was gloomy as if it was going to rain.

Hao Haoxuan tried not to look up, but he still inevitably glanced at Mu Mu's small desk.

What a lovely person, what a beautiful little girl, what a ... Good woman!

Two figures appeared outside the door, it was Chang Lin, and a middle-aged woman supported Chang Lin. balance

Hao Haoxuan stood up from the window, slowly walked towards Chang Lin, and asked sincerely, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Chang's mother said embarrassedly: "It's okay, I'm a little uncomfortable today, I don't say anything when I ask him, so I dragged him here, there are still two months to take the college entrance examination, don't dare to delay your studies, you are his classmate, if Chang Lin has anything that he can't do, you can help him tutor him!" Our family Ah Lang is not good at words, you are so forgiving..."

"Don't worry, he's my best friend!"

Speaking of this, Chang's mother twitched twice from her mouth, it seems that the student in front of her is in the know!

Chang Lin is also the second in the whole school, if his brain is fine, he doesn't need others to tutor him, and he just said that he missed his mouth.

"Ahh You study hard, I'll go first. ”

Chang Lin found his seat, sat down, and did not say a word.

"Auntie, you now know that I am Lin Zi's classmate, let me pick him up and drop him off from school in the future!"

Dalian stood still, the reason why she brought Chang Lin to school today was because Chang Lin forgot the way to school...

When his mind was broken, Da Lian's psychological defense line collapsed, and an adult couldn't speak clearly, so he was so excited that he pointed at Chang Lin and said, "You give me a good reading, do you hear it!" ”

Her speech, even uneven, even broke out in the end.

Covering her face, she left the classroom.

Hao Haoxuan's voice came from behind him: "Auntie, Chang Lin used to eat at my house, and during this time, lunch also came to my house to eat!" ”

Da Lian turned her head and looked at Hao Haoxuan with a tangled gaze, her eyebrows twitched, the corners of her mouth trembled, and she choked for a long time and finally said three words: "Good boy..."

A strong mother gave Hao Haoxuan the strength of his heart.

He shouldn't have been silent like this, he had more important things to do, his father died for him! My mother also gave him a quiet environment, and even the [Poison], which was the host, became weaker and weaker due to the separation of the Sword Saint, and Mu Mu died for him! Although she didn't have to die, she still passed away for him.

He has no reason to be low, he doesn't deserve to be low, he has more important things to do.

Fighting, not without meaning!

Standing in front of Chang Lin, Chang Lin stared at Hao Haoxuan, and said in a choked voice: "I don't want to come to school... A-Niang forced me to come, hehehe..."

Hao Haoxuan finally understood how Chang Lin's character was caused, such a strong mother would inevitably have such a persistent son!

"Mu Mu is dead, and Frankenstein is left with only the three of us, all of whom must live with all beards and shadows, and all of them must live well!"

After that, Hao Haoxuan snatched the door and left the classroom without looking back, he had more important things to do, he wanted to restore Chang Lin to his original state, no matter what the price was.

"Hey, Mom, how are you doing? ... Haha, that's good, I'm much better... After all, I have to look forward, and my friends have helped me a lot... I have more important things now, I may not be able to catch up with the college entrance examination, you see... Well! ”

He received an affirmative answer.

...

Since the population of Koukou Province has plummeted, the standard of living here has indeed improved, but people are no longer full of expectations for life, because the means of production are always sufficient.

Under Tomie's policy, the rich pay more taxes and the poor pay less, and the poorest workers also have an income of 75,000 yuan a month (about 5,000 yuan in Chinese currency), while the higher-income groups only have 100,000 yuan in their hands after paying huge taxes and fees.

The narrowing of the gap between the rich and the poor has not made this country less densely populated and the means of production richer happier, but has made the country's citizens more lazy and more... There is no vigor.

Kane Rogers looked at the financial reports in his hand, GDP (don't worry, very kindergarten) fell again and again, the production level of the population was seriously reduced, even if it gave a shot in the arm to young people, promoted the development of high-wage industries, and appropriately changed tax policies, but still did not arouse the enthusiasm of the people.

"A pool of stagnant water... Tomie, that bastard! ”