At this time, it was only nine o'clock in the evening, the whole Tanglong neighborhood was empty, the bustling crowd had disappeared, all kinds of small shops were closed, and the riots that had caused in the past were robbery. It's just that the major commercial houses and supermarkets are doing the opposite, opening their doors to welcome customers.

In fact, this is also a marketing model, small shops can not afford to take the risk of closing, the owners of major commercial banks and supermarkets are all local figures, as long as you call the public security bureau to confirm the development of the situation, after the restoration of calm, it will usher in a large flow of customers hoarding food, how can they let go of such a good business opportunity.

The so-called high risk is high return, and a few people are stationed at the door to guard it, for fear that someone will rob it.

This reminded Wei Dong of the remarks of the head teacher of the second year of junior high school, he strongly opposed the public to use patriotism to help the people brainwash, and did not want everyone to become a wrong concept without the ability to think, in his opinion, the so-called patriotism is nothing more than that the people's lives have become better, rich, and happy, and in the end, even if they are not brainwashed, when the enemy comes, they will consciously carry a gun to defend their lives.

Who wants their quality of life to regress? Maybe it's because their generation has suffered too much, but they shouldn't have to eat, but they were forced to accept their thoughts when they were born, shouting slogans all day long, and finally believing it to be true, so naturally they will suffer.

A lifetime of teaching and educating people should be something to be proud of and respected, but I didn't expect that one day I would be abused and beaten by my own students, which is really chilling and ridiculous.

It's like you can't accept that someone who hasn't experienced it blames you, and you are asked to be generous and learn to be tolerant even though you are already covered in bruises, and this society needs peace.

At this time, Wei Dong found a familiar figure scurrying across the opposite side, looking like he was too anxious to find his direction, "Yanyan... Yeon-yeon, where are you? ”

Only then did he find out that it was Uncle Cui, presumably he had already gone to Cui Yan's interest class, even if he usually showed elegance and dignity, he had already died out at this moment. Wei Dong and Feng Wan also had a bad taste when they saw Uncle Cui like this.

"Uncle Cui.... Uncle Cui.. We're here! But Uncle Cui didn't seem to hear it, and was still looking around in a panic, perhaps all he was thinking about at the moment was his daughter, and he had already blocked all voices and people, "Quick, Yanyan, call Dad, what about that!" Wei Dong pointed in the direction of Uncle Cui and said to Cui Yan.

"Daddy, I'm here!" Sure enough, Uncle Cui looked over as if he had found a guiding light, and found Cui Yan in Wei Dong's hand, and immediately cried bitterly, the hanging heart finally landed, like a soul that had been lost for many years was found, how could it not make people feel sad.

The whole person rushed towards Cui Yan, but fortunately, the front was blocked, so there were few vehicles coming and going.

"Yeon-yeon!" Without saying a word, Cui Yan took it from Wei Dong and hugged it fiercely, for fear of losing it again, Cui Yan didn't know why he saw his father like this, and he also cried, father and daughter hugged each other, Feng Wan on the side was also very moved, this is all missing since childhood, the most needed, when he stepped into society, he didn't need these vanities, but at this moment he realized that he was wrong.

It turned out to be so wonderful.

"Where did you go? I wonder if Dad is going to be worried? Didn't I tell you not to walk out of the classroom easily without your dad coming to pick you up? I don't know how long it took, but Uncle Cui became stern and blamed Cui Yandao.

Faced with Uncle Cui's accusation, Cui Yan cried again.

Seeing her like this, Uncle Cui couldn't bear to blame her anymore, so he quickly stroked her head gently and comforted her, but in fact, Uncle Cui was blaming himself.

After a while, both of them began to stabilize their emotions, and Wei Dong told Uncle Cui everything tonight, while Feng Wan focused on the bastard teacher.

Hearing what Wei Dong said, a cold sweat had already broken out in his heart, and he was also resentful in his heart, when he heard what Feng Wan said, the whole person began to be angry, if it wasn't for Wei Dong to stop him, I was afraid that he would have gone to settle accounts with the teacher at this time.

In fact, since the sound of the explosion, Uncle Cui has been very worried, because the direction of the sound and the light of the fire are from Cui Yan's interest class, I wanted to confirm whether Cui Yan was safe and called the teacher of the interest class, but I couldn't get through to him all night, and finally watched the pedestrians who were caused by the riot fleeing in all directions, Uncle Cui also began to panic.

I had already desperately left everything in the store and ran out, wanting to go to the interest class to pick up Cui Yan, but when I got there, I found that the neighborhood had already been blocked by the police, and I was not allowed to enter no matter what I said, and through the search of the police, it was confirmed that the interest class was no one, and I suddenly felt that the sky was about to fall.

So he ran wildly on the street to find it without direction, and he really didn't have the courage to look at every corner of his disappointment again and again, and all kinds of accidents continued to play out in his mind, and even blamed himself for not letting Cui Yan go to any bullshit interest class, being alone and helpless, and not daring to tell his wife.

"Thank you" Uncle Cui said to Wei Dong and Feng Wan while holding Cui Yan, who had fallen asleep after being comforted, and was about to bow but was stopped by Wei Dong, "Uncle Cui, why are you doing this?" Yeon-yeon is also my sister, this is duty, and we don't need this between us! ”

"Yes, Uncle Cui!" Feng Wan also stepped forward to help Uncle Cui and said. I feel that family affection can make people who are usually so thoughtful and decent become chaotic.

Uncle Cui looked at Wei Dong, and also looked at Feng Wan, who was beaten to a blue nose and swollen face, his eyes were red, and he nodded in conviction, even if there are some words that need to be said to each other, the other party has already understood.

"Let's go, let's go home! You're all hungry, aren't you? Uncle Cui has prepared something for you to eat! Uncle Cui regained his old smile again and said to the two of them.

Not to mention, I was just watching the excitement at the time, and then I was fighting, maybe I had already forgotten my stomach because I was concentrating, but I was really hungry and dizzy when I was mentioned by Uncle Cui at this time, especially after the fight just now, I digested a lot of physical energy.

"By the way, Uncle Cui, there is one thing I don't understand, Yanyan was only three years old when I left, how could she still remember me?" Wei Dong asked as he walked. At first, Cui Yan said that he was still happy to remember it, but now that he thinks about it, it is impossible, and he doesn't have the ability to remember at the age of three.

"We've got a picture of you! She usually plays alone, so we often mention you and what happened when you were young, and Yeon-yeon is happy! Uncle Cui said truthfully.

"I see, that's no wonder!" Wei Dong suddenly realized, and his heart was also moved, he couldn't imagine that he hadn't come back for three years, Uncle Cui and they still remembered themselves so much, and they also felt a little regretful in their hearts, why were they so ignorant, why didn't they know to come back and take a look.

Looking at Cui Yan, who was asleep and attached to Uncle Cui at this time, his milky white face, his constantly shaking eyelashes, and cherry-like little mouth reminded him of the past.

At that time, Wei Dong's mother had not left, and the family road had not yet fallen, even if the study was full, he was often surrounded by three or five friends, and he was often taken care of by food when he went home, and he often played with his sister on the street, laughing, tired of walking in the park to broaden his horizons, and annoyed three or five friends to talk under the corridor, and transmitted the secrets of the class to each other to relieve pressure, so uncomfortable.

It's a pity that everything will not go back, whether it is the time or the people back then, only Uncle Cui's family is still the same as usual, and Yanyan, who is crying around herself to buy ice cream in a blink of an eye, has also started to attend interest classes.