When Ren Zitao left, Jiang Yuanda was crooked in the back seat.

Sun Xiaohu glanced at the car mirror: "Boss, he's the child of Brother Ren's family, right?" ”

"Hmm."

"Listen to you, like your own nephew, hehe."

Jiang Yuanda covered his forehead and smiled, his true heart turned out to be like this about Ren Zitao:

"This kid has a good personality.

Treat people and talk or something, follow his father, step by step, without the arrogance of young people.

Some of them are young and feel that they are amazing when they have a little achievement.

Like those outside, what are you pretending to be? The children of my friends, I look, one counts as one, and they all have this disease a little bit.

Without parents to fight for the waist, what is it, alas, don't you have to eat rice and home-cooked food to grow up? What's the matter, don't you have shark fin bird's nest?

One whole is superior to others, and two whole is no one in sight.

I don't look down on these people who are less than half a bottle swaying, this old person, I like to be a down-to-earth child.

And young people, Xiaohu, including you, I look at people of your age, especially you young men, just look at what point, guess what I value more? ”

"What is it?" Sun Xiaohu laughed, the boss drank too much and talked about it, but he always likes to tell the truth, unlike pretending to be at a banquet and saving face.

"I don't care if young people are rich or poor, you are young, it means that there will be too many opportunities and time in the future.

I don't ask young people to have this and that now, it's unrealistic.

Stupidly thinking, if anyone has a child, it is most likely given by the parents, even if it is not a ready-made one, it is also borrowed from the parents, holding money or something, more capital than peers, in order to have some achievements, these all do not prove anything.

What I value is steadfastness, not floating, and being down-to-earth.

When we were poor, we had nothing to think about, how could we make the 100 yuan in our hands become 200 yuan, and it was not good to think about that step to the sky.

When you are rich, you can't say that we have money and have some achievements, so you pretend to be an egg and say: Oh, I can't eat this, I don't have to eat that I can't eat, how can I wear this clothes, I'm busy, I can't take care of some things, you come, these are just underweight.

And Zitao, this kid, saw the old man at the age of three, did you hear what he said just now? One question and one answer, honestly.

Catch up with Ming'er, who knows what he can develop.

I can't guess how he will shout outside, but I dare to say that no matter what he can do in the future, he is down-to-earth.

For example, in the future, he can help the family make dumplings when he enters the house, he should mop the floor, he should work and work, the old man is sick, he also specifies that he can take care of him little by little, and he will not do what I am busy with, I am so capable, and then I will throw a handful of money, and I will arrange a lot of face, and I will not be in front of me to pick up and urine. ”

Sun Xiaohu smiled: "Boss, this?" None of us can do that. ”

Jiang Yuanda snorted: "When will you say something, people, as soon as you have a little ability, you love to be squirming, and I love the soles of my feet without roots, and I haven't floated." ”

thought in his heart: I hope Zitao that child, he is not mistaken.

At this time, Ren Zitao was just because he was too calm, so he stood at the door of the factory and hesitated, and never entered the courtyard.

He was afraid that he would always think about his parents in that life.

The sequelae of my father's drunk driving collision caused ankles to hurt when it rained on a cloudy day, and when the weather was bad, he had to rely on crutches.

What about the mother, can you stand his absence?

Mom said that when she named him Zitao, she hoped that the descendants of the Ren family would have more children and more blessings.

He's not filial.

That's why he didn't dare and didn't want to go home.

Ren Zitao took a deep breath, he pursed the corners of his lips to do psychological construction for himself, and persuaded himself:

Don't do that.

It's in the past, live in the present.

Just like the Zi Tao in the dream told you, there is no other world, no.

You just came back nine months later than Jiang Nan and saw a little more.

You have always been Ren Zitao, and Ren Zitao can only be alone.

And everyone in this world has a previous life, everyone has been doing this and that kind in their previous life, everyone has it, it's just that you don't know what everyone looked like in their previous life.

Fortunately for you and Jiang Nan, you have memories that others don't.

You and Jiang Nan Unfortunately, you have memories, others don't.

That's all.

Don't be bound by memory, be as young as you were young, live a better life in this life, and live without regrets.

Look at Jiang Nan, she is a role model, she must have been like you at the beginning, struggling in the memory whirlpool of the previous life, but now she has let go, she has changed a lot, what about you?

Ren Zitao straightened his baseball cap......

"Brother Ren, there is a twenty-year-old young man outside to help work, more than 1.80 meters, helping to carry the goods, I can't do it if I don't let him, he is too capable."

Ren Jianguo sat at the wooden table, pressing the calculator with one hand and writing something with the other, and said without raising his head:

"I'm looking for a job.

Alas, now in this world, there are more and more laid-off, anyone can shout slogans, and whoever is laid off if I am not laid off, but there are many heavy industrial zones in our Northeast Dachangzi, and this layoff is really enough for the people to drink a pot.

I heard your sister-in-law say that there are many people in the vegetable market who go to pick up vegetable leaves, all of them are old, and even the eggplant is a handful, they want it, take it back and fry it to eat, it is not easy to be a good dish, it is strange to listen to it. ”

But when he came in to report, the man laughed, didn't pay too much attention, and continued to ask: "You just say what about that young man, right?" ”

Ren Jianguo paused, then looked up and said: "We can't stay, it's cold and snowy, the construction teams have already stopped working, and half of our factory is idle." In this way, Lao Ding, you can't let people stretch out their hands in vain, give him twenty yuan, and tell the kid that if he doesn't find a job after the New Year, come again, ah? Go ahead. ”

Old Ding Lele said: "Okay, what you said, give him twenty, and send him away when it's over, don't regret it." ”

This time, Ren Jianguo finally felt that something was wrong, what do you mean?

When Ren Jianguo appeared in the yard where the goods were stacked, he was much more reliable than Jiang Yuanda, it was just a glance, and he was excited just by looking at a back: "Is it Zitao?" ”

Ren Zitao put down the sack, looked back and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his arm: "Dad." ”

"Oh,? Why are you back! ”

Ren Jianguo trotted in the direction of Ren Zitao, and more than 20 workers nearby laughed together, they pointed to Lao Ren and said, "Give 20 yuan in a while, let Zitao go." ”

Ren Jianguo also grinned, and when he got closer, he patted Ren Zitao's shoulder, smiling so much that he couldn't see his teeth.

Ren Zitao looked at such a father, he had to suppress himself desperately so that he could not rush forward and hug his father.

There is one sentence that can describe the greatness of his parents, and that is:

It's so easy to confess to him.

first Qingda, and then sent him to the United States to study.

My parents didn't have much education before, and they were born in a big white background, but they were able to clear various matters such as finding teachers to recommend letters for studying abroad and explaining them to other parents.

Half an hour later, Lin Yaping, who was wearing a mask on her face, sat up with the phone in her hand, and startled the beautician.

"Sister Lin, I haven't given you a head massage yet."

"What's the press, don't press it, oh mom, get this thing off my face, my son is back."