Wang Haodong looked at Xiao Nizi's back and pondered for a while.

When I looked back at the unit building, I immediately thought of my parents and sister.

My heart is warm, and I can't wait to go home.

Wang Haodong made a wish in his previous life, that is, he hoped that his five-year-old sister would never grow up.

It's a pity, when I grow up, all kinds of disobedience, dogs are disgusted.

This will go back to the age of my sister when she is five years old, and the strange appearance of my sister's elf suddenly appears in my mind.

Hurry home.

It's just that when I came back, I found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere at home.

On the sofa, father Wang Zhiguo and mother Zhang Qiuyue sat sullenly, looking like they must have just quarreled.

As for her five-year-old sister Wang Qianqian, she sat on her small stool with her hands on her chest, frowning at Wang Haodong who came in at the door.

As soon as she came in, Wang Qianqian spoke: "Wang Haodong, you are disobedient at school again."

The little girl has a bean sprout braid, her face is chubby, especially a pair of clear big black eyes, which can sprout everyone who sees her.

Wang Haodong was overjoyed and hurriedly came over to grab her bean sprout braid.

Wang Qianqian opened his hand: "I'm not joking with you, hum, don't hug me, don't kiss me, don't touch my braid!"

Wang Haodong didn't care about her, and hugged her: "I watched the Teletubbies again today?" Received a signal? ”

didn't think about it, Wang Qianqian, who was still fierce just now, suddenly pursed her mouth: "Brother, why can't I always receive a signal."

"I've tried a lot of things."

This is Wang Qianqian's biggest dream, at a young age, she always wants to meet aliens, and then through the help of aliens, become a five-year-old baby soaring into space.

Wang Haodong pinched her nose and sighed with emotion: It's really fun when I was a child.

"When you fall asleep, the aliens will give you energy."

"Really?"

"When did my brother lie to you?"

"Ao, then Qianqian will go to bed early."

"Brother, why do you want to write a love letter to your big sister, what is it to write a love letter?"

The atmosphere was already depressing and embarrassing, but it was even more depressing when the little girl said this.

Wang Haodong then remembered that after being reviewed in the playground today, he never saw Lao Zeng again.

In the morning, I heard that I was scolded by the principal in the principal's office for several hours.

It seems that he has disappeared this afternoon, and he probably ran to their house to complain.

looked up at the two of them: "It's not uncomfortable, let's say something quickly, I'll review it later."

"Review?" Wang Zhiguo was stunned: "Do you know how to review?" I'm afraid I'm going to write a love letter to Li Chan again. ”

"What's wrong with writing love letters? Does he still have the face to come to my house to complain? Zhang Qiuyue was very strong, and said directly: "Don't forget, when we were sophomores in high school, who was the stinky and shameless blockage at the door of my dormitory and said that he loved me."

"I was so scared that I didn't sleep all night."

The content of the words is very rich, Wang Haodong knows that the old lady is the most supportive of him, so he doesn't think it's a big deal: "Mom, who?"

"Is it that Dad is chasing you in his sophomore year of high school?"

"Don't talk about it!" Wang Zhiguo glared at Zhang Qiuyue.

Zhang Qiuyue glanced at him: "The sophomore in high school blocked the door of my dormitory and said that he loved me, it was your homeroom teacher Zeng Zhiwei."

"After your father found out that day, he rushed out and had a fight with Zeng Zhiwei at the door of the dormitory."

"Because your father wrote a love letter to me in his first year of high school, thinking that Zeng Zhiwei knew that I had become a sister-in-law and still wrote a love letter, which is unreasonable and disrespectful to him."

Wang Zhijun, who was still full of anger just now, slapped his head: "Qiuyue, how can I educate my son like this?"

"Educate a fart, your son's road has to go, you can't control it."

"Son, Mom thinks you did nothing wrong, if you chase Li Chan, Mom admires you."

"I've seen that kid, he is very smart and has good grades." Zhang Qiuyue encouraged.

Wang Zhiguo said in a very small voice: "People have good grades and good family conditions, but you forgot that his father Li Mingjiang was arrested by me when he was young?"

"Do you think you'll look up to our family?"

"Why can't you look at it, who is my family missing?"

"Hey, Qiuyue, why are you so unreasonable?"

"If you want to find someone else, it can't be the Li family, a place with a lot of urine, who doesn't know that I arrested Li Mingjiang back then, if I was an in-law, it would not be embarrassing to meet."

The two quarreled again.

Wang Haodong was stunned when he heard it, didn't he put on a posture to educate me to write love letters?

Why did you suddenly start arguing about finding a daughter-in-law like this?

But when I think of the confused personalities of these two people in my previous life, my heart is also very warm.

Sure enough, in just a few words, Dad raised the white flag, got up angrily and took the police hat he hung on the side.

"I'm on duty in the unit, you three mothers will always be a united front anyway, I am weak and can't fight you."

After that, he went out.

Wang Haodong couldn't help but sigh behind his back: "Officer Wang, why bother."

"Mom, I'm going to review, I'm very busy."

Wang Haodong knows that the order in which the old lady usually handles things at home is: clean up the father, and then clean up the little one.

Before Zhang Qiuyue could speak, she saw Wang Haodong throw her sister on the sofa, and quickly slipped into the room and closed the door.

Zhang Qiuyue could only sigh in the end and hugged Wang Qianqian: "You also give me an early sleep, and I will go to the kindergarten tomorrow to be a little pacesetter of etiquette."

Wang Qianqian was suddenly very frightened, and seemed to know the order of the old lady to clean up people, this will make the father run away, the old brother is hiding, isn't there me left.

Hurriedly kissed Zhang Qiuyue's face, "Mom, don't scold me, I'm not as disobedient as my father's brother, Qianqian is the most well-behaved." ”

Zhang Qiuyue's mood suddenly improved: "Your little guy has the sweetest mouth, and I don't know who to learn."

……

In the room, Wang Haodong looked at everything in the room, and the familiar feeling soaked his heart at once.

This old house, after the two of them retired, was sold in order to support their son's entrepreneurship.

This is the thing Wang Haodong regrets the most, because the sale of the old house is equivalent to selling the best memory.

He opened the mattress, and it was full of thousands of paper cranes that he was obsessed with Li Chan back then.

There are a total of 1095 days in three years, and I originally wanted to fold a thousand and give it to her on the day of graduation.

So the bottom of the mattress is already covered.

When Wang Haodong saw these things again, he laughed at himself in his heart.

Review that is impossible, at least not in the mood today.

Lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, what he was thinking about at the moment was how to make some money and began to imagine his future.

Otherwise, there is no way for Wu Qing to realize the freedom of ice cream, right?

2000 was a very embarrassing year.

The Internet bubble crisis can't be done.

Real estate? No funds, no upper-level resources, can't play.

Stock?

He went around in his mind, and he didn't speculate in his previous life, and he didn't remember which stock was fierce.

Buying a lottery ticket? I don't even remember which numbers I was in.

Why don't you squat at the door of the club every day, see which boy come out, and frantically provoke two bricks in the past, making the family lose millions?

It seems to be a bit nonsense, after all, if you can't meet Sicong's kind of Kaiye, there is a high probability that he will be beaten if he is beaten, not then.

Thinking about it, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind: Gao Qiqiang!