At nine o'clock in the evening, Li Manjun and his entourage arrived in Rongcheng.

Today, two things happened one after another on the way, everyone was in a bad mental state, Li Manjun drove the three Steve home in a broken car, and then went to the auto repair shop with Li Jianjun.

As soon as she entered Rongcheng, she called Gao Yuejin and asked him to come to the store to open the door.

Liu Yan has been very sleepy recently, and she lay down after dinner, and when she heard the movement, she straightened up and asked, "What are you looking for Manjun for?"

Gao Yuejin replied, "It's okay, she just came back from a long drive, the car is too dirty and ready to wash the car, let me go to the store to open the door, she can park the car in."

"Oh, then there you go." Liu Yan didn't think much about it, and lay down again.

Gao Yuejin simply changed his shoes, took the key and went out to the auto repair shop.

It's not far away, six or seven minutes by bike.

Li Manjun's sister and brother were already waiting on the side of the road, holding bread and water in their hands, gobbling it up, rushing back for dinner on the way until now, the sister and brother just wanted to fill their stomachs, and they didn't care about a little image.

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On the phone just now, Li Manjun said that he wanted to wash the car, Gao Yuejin didn't notice that something was wrong, and when he came to the scene, he immediately gasped.

"You guys got into a car accident?" Gao Yuejin asked nervously.

The street lights were dim, and he approached to see if Li Manjun was okay, otherwise it would be difficult to explain to his wife when he went home.

Li Manjun had a big mouthful of bread in his mouth, couldn't speak, shook his head to indicate that he was fine, drank a big sip of water, mixed it with bread and swallowed it together, almost choking.

Gao Yuejin looked at her embarrassed appearance, his brows tightened, "You eat slowly, I'll open the door."

When the door of the store is opened, the headlights are on, and the whole picture of the whole car is clearly imprinted, which is even more miserable.

"Oh my God, why did your car scrape like this, the whole car has to be painted, otherwise you won't be able to see it."

After the sister and brother finished eating, they drove the car into the store, and they actually drove it steadily, and Gao Yuejin was even more curious, what had happened to him.

Li Manjun first reminded him not to tell Liu Yan, and then he told him about the overbearing bandits he encountered on the road.

After Gao Yuejin listened, he couldn't believe it, "How can there be such a person! It's so hateful, this can't be reported to the police?"

Li Manjun bowed, "Well, I'm going to go tomorrow morning."

It was too late today, and there was no good thing on the road, Li Manjun was also very tired, handed over the car to Gao Yuejin, and told Liu Yan not to tell him again, so he led Li Jianjun to take a taxi home.

Li Jianjun reported to his brother-in-law with a beep machine, and as soon as the two got off the car at the gate of the community, they saw Zhao Yong striding over.

"How? Are you alright? How's the people? Where's the car?" He asked a bunch of questions in a row, and Li Manjun sighed and answered them one by one.

"It's okay, I lost 1,200 yuan, the car stopped and Gao Yue went into the store, and now the paint has been changed, and other problems will not be known until he has checked it."

Zhao Yong looked at his wife's tired appearance distressedly, reached out to support her shoulders, and asked Li Jianjun sideways, "Why did you suddenly take the national highway?"

"Today is foggy, the highway is temporarily closed, we think about the departure of the departure, so we will turn to the national highway and come back." Li Jianjun now remembered that those Diao people were still angry, and he told his brother-in-law what had happened with emotion, and said that they were going to the public security bureau tomorrow.

Zhao Yong frowned and said, "Let's go together tomorrow morning."

Uneasy, he gently told Li Manjun: "The next time you encounter this kind of thing, you just give money, don't conflict with them, these people are all legally illiterate, and they are not reasonable, and they will only suffer if they force themselves......

"Got it!" Li Manjun thought he was nagging, raised his hand to signal him to stop, and asked about his daughter's condition.

"I just fell asleep, and I don't know you're coming back, otherwise I won't go to sleep until you get home."

Knowing that his wife didn't want to talk about these troubles all the time, Zhao Yong changed the topic and said with a smile, "The teacher just told me today that we are being electrocuted every year

The station was chosen, and we were asked if we agreed or not."

"If you agree, I'll go to the Children's Palace for the next week and every year to rehearse, and then I'll be on TV!"

The port city is about to return, and TV stations around the country are preparing for the return ceremony, and the local TV station in Rongcheng is also preparing to hold a return party.

At the party, there is a flower ceremony in which children between the ages of five and ten are required to be flower children.

The international kindergarten is a cooperative kindergarten, and the director of the party came to select people, and at a glance he fell in love with the students who were playing games with them.

The little girl offered to cut her hair because of the hot weather during this time, so Zhao Yong took advantage of the weekend to take her back to cut back the refreshing short hair.

At that time, he was wearing a uniform issued by the kindergarten, and at first glance he looked like a boy, but his facial features were very delicate, and he had baby fat on his face, which was a very round and pleasing appearance, which was particularly in line with Chinese aesthetics.

The director said to the teacher at the time: "That little boy has a very suitable image and temperament."

Before the teacher could react, the director and the host had already walked over and talked to the children

Unexpectedly, the child immediately vigilantly pulled his little friend to the teacher's side and dodged away.

Because Dad said that he couldn't deal with strangers, and when he found strangers approaching, he had to go to the teacher and Mom and Dad.

The teacher was just thinking about which boy the director was talking about, and then he figured out that it was Zhao Jianing who was selected.

"Director, this is Zhao Jianing, she is a girl." The teacher explained helplessly and funny.

Bowing her head and introducing the director to a group of children who came over, telling them not to be afraid, Nian Nian took a step forward, because she had just heard the teacher say her name.

The little girl looked at it curiously with her big eyes, and she was not at all afraid of other children, but showed a bit of "I want to see who you are".

But at the same time, she was also the most alert, and as soon as she noticed them approaching, she immediately led the children who had not yet reacted to the teacher's side.

At this glance, you can see that it was specially taught by the parents at home.

The more the director looks at it, the more he thinks it is appropriate, and the most worrying thing about the use of young actors is that they can't control the scene, so the bold children are generally preferred.

The child named Zhao Jianing in front of him is very suitable.

The director took out a lollipop and stretched out his hand to beckon, "Are you called Zhao Jianing?" Would you like to answer a few questions from my uncle?"

Nian Nian looked up at the teacher, saw the teacher nodding, and took two steps forward, "Hmm."

The director asked simple questions, such as how old are you, do you have any talents, what do you do, and so on.

Nian Nian only replied that he was five and a half years old, and the other two shook their heads.

There is no talent.

I don't know what Mom and Dad do.

Because Mom doesn't pick up garbage anymore, and Dad doesn't drive big trucks, he goes to meetings every day.

From the eyes of a child, none of this is a job.

To be like Lin Fangfang's father, teaching in school and being a teacher is the job.