After listening to her son's words, Wang Erwa's eyes turned black and she almost slipped off the bench, but fortunately, Wang Donghua was already mentally prepared before saying such a thing, and immediately held his father with a clear eye. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Daddy, I'm sorry! Don't scare me! Wang Donghua really regretted it at this time.

"Dahuazi, it's okay, Daddy can't die yet." Wang Erwa was just angry for a while, and she quickly recovered, but the words she said were full of disappointment.

"Daddy, I'm sorry! In fact, I ...... "Seeing his father like this, Wang Donghua didn't want to hide it anymore, so he had to tell his father why he was expelled from school.

After listening to Wang Donghua's words, Wang Erwa's face turned from anger to frustration, although he didn't read much, but after all, he was almost 50 years old, how could he not hear that his son's expulsion was completely the revenge of Principal Min, but unfortunately his status was humble, who could he talk to!

"Dahuazi, Daddy doesn't blame you, if you want to blame, you can only blame Daddy for not having the ability!"

Wang Erwa trembled and took out a pack of crumpled low-grade cigarettes from her pocket, took out an equally crumpled cigarette from it and put it in her mouth, but unfortunately when he lit the fire, his trembling right hand couldn't hit the lighter anyway.

Wang Erwa, who couldn't vent her frustration, threw the lighter in her hand to the ground, regardless of her son's presence, directly rubbed off the cigarette in her hand, covered her forehead, and cried bitterly.

"Daddy, don't be like this, how can your son blame you! It's all because the son is too impulsive...... "I have never seen my father like this, Wang Donghua panicked for a while, and could only kneel on one knee, while accompanying his father to cry, while comforting his father and saying:

"Daddy, don't be so sad, although my son can't study in Jiangcheng Middle School, my son will definitely not let you down."

Maybe Wang Erwa figured something out, maybe Wang Donghua's comfort played a role, the sad Wang Erwa finally raised her head buried in her hands, and looked at her eldest son with tears in her eyes.

Seeing his father's love mixed with self-blame, Wang Donghua enjoyed this kind of fatherly love at the same time, but also had a sense of responsibility in his heart.

"Daddy, look, I'll show you my income." At this time, Wang Donghua couldn't think of any way to get his father out of that kind of self-blame, so he could only open his mobile banking page and let his father see the balance inside.

"Dahuazi, are you sure that this money is earned by you writing novels." When Wang Erwa saw the account balance displayed on the mobile phone screen, she counted it a few times and asked Wang Donghua in disbelief.

"Yes, Daddy, this is just the income of my first novel, and there will be more in the future, so don't worry! The son will definitely not let Daddy down. Wang Donghua said confidently to his father.

"Dahuazi, good, good... Good... Ancestors bless! My son is out of business, and my old Wang family has a big writer. Seeing her son's confident expression, Wang Erwa was finally relieved from self-blame and frustration, after all, for a farmer who faces the mountains all day long, what better representation of ability than money!

Since she thought that it was the blessing of her ancestors, Wang Erwa naturally dragged her son to a simple mourning hall next to the main house, solemnly bowed to the ancestral spiritual position, and bowed respectfully.

After worshipping the ancestors, the father and son began to talk about family life, and at this time, Wang Donghua's younger brother was naturally mentioned.

"Daddy, how is my brother now? Are you still in the hospital? In fact, Wang Donghua came back this time, not only to return to his hometown, but more importantly, to solve his brother's problem.

"Hey! With our family's income, how dare you let your brother stay in the hospital for a long time? After the bones are connected, I will let him borrow them temporarily at your second aunt's house. ”

Wang Donghua's second aunt, Wang Xiaocui, married a teacher who was teaching an elementary school, and later the second uncle was transferred to the Central Primary School in Grand Canyon Town, so the family moved to Yushan Village, near the Central Primary School.

"Daddy, is the second uncle okay?" As soon as he mentioned the second aunt, Wang Donghua's heart sank, and his face became ugly.

In fact, Wang Donghua is not tired of his second aunt, but the second uncle who is a teacher really doesn't like him.

"Hey! Of course, there are opinions, and the speech is very ugly, and it makes your brother useless, hey! In fact, it's no wonder that your second uncle and your younger brother are indeed ...... The tattoos all over his body, as far as your second uncle thought, didn't just beat us out with a stick. ”

As soon as Wang Erwa mentioned this incident, loneliness resurfaced on her face.

"Forget it, Daddy, let's send Xihua back to the hospital, let's not be sorry for... It's hard to be a second uncle. Wang Donghua bit the word "embarrassment" very hard, and Wang Donghua still remembers this second uncle.

Not to mention that since the second uncle married his second aunt, he rarely went to see his wife's mother's family, and even regarded the Wang family as a flood beast, afraid that these "poor relatives" would lose his face as a cultured person.

Wang Donghua still remembers that when he was in elementary school, he was unable to go home because of the flood, so he had to go to his second aunt's house, which was very close to the school, to stay for a night.

"Dahuazi! We are poor and short-sighted, so let's do it if we can! Hearing that Wang Donghua planned to send his younger brother back to the hospital, Wang Erwa said embarrassedly.

"Daddy, my son has made money, what to do with making money? Money-making is to send to the family, although our family is poor, but there is no need to look at other people's faces when they are poor, and bow their heads to people. Wang Donghua said resolutely.

The Grand Canyon Town Central Primary School is at the intersection of the Hualang Line and County Road 311, Wang Donghua sat behind his father's Jialing motorcycle, which sounded nothing but the horn, and finally came to Yushan Village after two hours of bumps.

In fact, there is no decent town in the entire Grand Canyon Town, after all, there is no open land in the terrain here, and this Yushan Village is the most prosperous place in the entire Grand Canyon Town.

When his father stopped his motorcycle, Wang Donghua saw that the second uncle's original small tile house had now been built into a 3-storey concrete house.

The door of the second aunt's house was closed, and when Wang Donghua wanted to call the door, the door suddenly opened, and a figure ran out of it.

At this time, Wang Donghua happened to be standing at the gate, and this weak figure happened to rush into his arms.

"Ahh Rogue. ”