"Am I being cruel?" Yao Zhengwei's voice was full of inexplicable pain: "At that time, Tingting was completely stunned by my slap. I just stood there, stunned for half an hour, crying silently, just shedding tears. ”

"At that time, I only thought that Tingting could study better, and I didn't think about anything else. Now that I think about it carefully, Tingting started from that time, did not communicate with us, and went back to her room every day to read and study. ”

"Just in time for my career to get bigger and bigger, I am busy every day, I don't have time to care about Tingting's mood, I don't know what she thinks. Every day when I come back, I feel relieved to see her studying there......"

Hong Jun lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said disdainfully: "Losers will always find all kinds of reasons for their failures. ”

"Yes," Yao Zhengwei said with a deep sense of loss on his face: "My career may be good, but when it comes to educating my children, I am a complete failure." Perhaps, I really shouldn't have made excuses for myself. I really love my wife and my daughter. It's a pity, or my way, it's wrong, it's completely wrong. Teacher Hong, do you know? Since I gave Tingting a slap that time, looking back now, in the past seven years, Tingting has never laughed. Didn't laugh even once in front of me and her mom. ”

"She comes back every day and only does four things."

"Study, eat, go to the toilet, sleep."

"Nothing else, alas."

Speaking of this, Yao Zhengwei's whole person was completely stunned, covering his face in pain, and tears slowly flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Men don't flick when they have tears, although Yao Zhengwei has the wrong way of educating children, but his feelings for Wen Ting's father and daughter are indeed not fake. After all, no matter how you say it, your own daughter is also a piece of meat in your heart. How could his daughter not feel bad when he became like this?

"So she didn't have a childhood." Hong Jun said slowly: "There is nothing worth remembering in her entire childhood. In the past few years, if it was a blank piece of paper, then Wen Ting's blank paper only had two words on it. Learn. ”

"Think about it, what did we do every day when we were kids? Bounce glass balls, play game consoles, and run all over the world. Hong Jun flicked the ashes of his cigarette, "making slingshots and shooting birds with his classmates, having a crush on a beautiful female student, or fighting with a classmate who doesn't like him, coming back and being beaten by his parents, or being criticized by a teacher at school." ”

But whether these things are good or bad, at least they are in our memories. When we are old and think of these things, we will sigh, or we may smile freely and say that young and frivolous children are not sensible. ”

Speaking of this, Hong Jun's tone became more and more solemn: "But what about Wen Ting? ”

"When she gets older, her grandchildren ask her, 'Grandma, did you ever have anything interesting when you were a child?' What does Wen Ting say? All she could say was that she didn't remember. It's not that she can't remember, it's that there's nothing worth remembering. ”

"Just those exercises, textbooks, writing desks. That's all there was to her childhood. Even ......"

"She didn't even have a friend to name. How terrible is life without memories? ”

Yao Zhengwei's whole body shrunk into a ball in pain, and he said in pain: "Don't say it, don't say it." I know, I know now. Mr. Hong, you said that now, you want to help Tingting change it, is it too late? Just now, I seemed to see her laughing, and she really laughed from the bottom of my heart, didn't I? You tell me, don't you? ”

"Yes." Hong Jun smiled: "She looks very good when she smiles, don't you think?" ”

"Good-looking, good-looking!" Yao Zhengwei was like a drowning man grasping the last straw: "Teacher Hong, she will definitely laugh often in the future, right?" She'll have friends, she'll recover slowly, right? ”

"Of course," Hong Jun said triumphantly, "With me, of course she will be fine." Because ......"

Hong Jun smiled extremely chicly: "I'm going to be a man who is a teacher Vie, ahahahahaha!" ”

"Teacher Vie split in split?" Yao Zhengwei muttered, "Although I don't understand what this means, but Mr. Hong, you are really a very powerful teacher, really." I've met a lot of teachers, but it's really the first time I've seen someone as powerful as you. ”

"Nonsense, do you need to talk about it?" Hong Jun instantly changed the topic: "Let's not talk about this first, Wen Ting will have to take her time in the future, it's useless to be anxious." You might as well hurry up and tell me about the importance of the matter between you and your brother Yao Zhengying. I heard about you two families because...... You know. ”

Referring to the tense relationship between himself and his brother Yao Zhengying, Yao Zhengwei smiled bitterly: "It's not too glorious to say, but it's not a big deal." Originally, my brother and I both liked Xiaohong, that is, my wife. ”

Hong Jun touched his chin and nodded in agreement: "I have to say that Mrs. Zun is indeed a great beauty, she is not old at all, you can imagine how many innocent young men she charmed when she was young." ”

"That's for sure." Yao Zhengwei smiled and said: "My brother and I both like her, and then she married me, so our brothers did quarrel, and it was very unpleasant, and my brother didn't come to the wedding when I married Xiaohong." ”

"But after all, they are brothers, and the broken bones are still connected to the tendons, and soon my brother also found a girlfriend to marry, and the relationship between the two of us eased. At this time, I was unemployed at home, and my brother was really anxious. He came and helped me with advice, anyway, he really wanted to help me make a living and make a living. ”

"Remember the court cookbook I told you earlier? My brother found it in my old house. At that time, my brother still had a job, gave me the recipe, helped me with my research, and made some money, and that's how my first roast duck restaurant opened. ”

"Later, my business was doing well, but my brother lost his job again."

"Our own brother, he's unemployed, so it's better to just sell roast duck with me." So we both opened two stores, and during that time our brothers really had a good relationship, regardless of each other. ”

"It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and we got carried away and forgot a word, so that our brothers would settle accounts."

"Because our relationship was too close, it was good to say that the business was small at first, but then the business became bigger and bigger, and we opened a third store, a fourth store, and a chain to do business in other markets. At this point, the accounts between us are getting more and more chaotic, and no one knows exactly who is paying how much, or even who is paying more and who is less. ”

"At this time, to be honest, 10,000 pieces or even tens of thousands of dollars, my brother and I may not really care. But what about hundreds of thousands or millions? What about five million and ten million? Can you still not care? ”

"It was at that time that an accidental incident led me to a big quarrel with my brother, and in the last breath, the assets were directly divided equally, and each did his own thing, he improved the raw materials and became the Yaojia beer roast duck, and I was naturally not far behind, and established the Yaojia tea oil roast duck. And that's what it looks like now. Alas......"

After saying the past, Yao Zhengwei sighed, smiled helplessly, and his tone was full of sighs: "Now I am making more and more money, but I have lost my brother, and I don't know whether it is worth it or not." ”

Hong Jun listened quietly, and he also had a headache.

Money is not the same as feelings. Feelings may be accompanied by a new love that can heal on their own. But this money thing is the most difficult thing to do, how many brothers have changed from close relatives to mortal enemies because of money matters?

"You two are really weird." After thinking about it for a long time, Hong Jun could only make the following conclusions: "Fortunately, Yao Wenyang's kid is not bad, and he protects Wen Ting at school." ”

"Wenyang? That bastard boy, I secretly inquired, although he is naughty and has a bad temper, but he is really good to Wen Ting. Yao Zhengwei said softly: "He fought many times to protect Tingting. ”

"Of course, he understands things much better than you and your brother, although people are noisy, but they can distinguish between good and bad." Hong Jun pursed his lips.

"I know." Yao Zhengwei suddenly stood up and solemnly saluted Hong Jun: "Teacher Hong, I know that this request may be a little difficult, but I still want to ask you to take care of Tingting and Wenyang at school, after all, no matter what, Tingting is my daughter, and Wenyang is my nephew." I can't thank you for this, it just so happens that I have a Honda Accord at home that no one drives, give it to you, Mr. Hong, to express your heart, how about it? ”

"Holy!" Hong Jun jumped up in an instant, resisted the sledgehammer and left: "Who are you Lao Tzu?" Is it to help Wen Ting figure you a broken car? You are an insult to my personality, as a glorious people's teacher, how can you accept gifts from students' parents?! ”

"No, no, Mr. Hong, I didn't mean that......" Yao Zhengwei panicked instantly, and waved his hand desperately: "I just want to express my gratitude, nothing else!" ”

"Forget it, I know you don't dare to think otherwise." Hong Jun waved his hand and went straight out: "I remember calling Wen Ting to come to me on Monday morning, and I reintroduced her to the class." There is no need to send it, Lao Tzu will leave by himself. ”

"Whew-"

Taking a breath of the cool air at night, Hong Jun stood on the side of the road with a sledgehammer and waited for a taxi, and said to himself with satisfaction: "It's finally successful, it's really a great sense of accomplishment to help the lost students find the way to life, hahahaha!" ”

Ten minutes later.

Hong Jun's intestines were blue: "What the hell do I put on a big clove of garlic, even if I don't want his broken car, at least ask him to find a driver to send it back for me, I'll rely on it!" ”

As the saying goes, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good fortune and misfortune, Hong Jun was depressed, suddenly the mobile phone rang, picked it up and looked at it, and suddenly smiled: "It's actually my family, haha, I don't know what to call me?" ”

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