I am a Good Man

"Doudou."

"Little slacker, get up."

"Get up quickly, you'll be late."

...

Yan Yun called to her son and patted him lightly, but the little guy got under the covers with a drill.

"Hurry up, dad will send you to kindergarten and have to go to work, dad will be late for work too."

She climbed onto the bed, picked up the round group, and walked to the bathroom.

Sleeping on her shoulders, hugging her mother, half-squinting his small eyes, he still looked drowsy.

Wash him up, put on his clothes, bring his schoolbag, and tell Ji Yang before sending him out, "The road is cold, stop him, and let him undress when it gets hot at school."

"Go around, drink plenty of water."

...

Yan Yun felt that she had a heart that couldn't be done, and she was constantly concerned about it.

"I see." Ji Yang took his son downstairs.

They rented a staircase room, because it was a one-bedroom, one-living room, the landlord paid 800 a month, and signed a three-year contract.

Recently, the contract has expired and the rent has risen. Now it costs one thousand one.

His salary of five thousand yuan seemed pitiful, and his life might be tight.

After sending off the father and son, Yan Yun began to wash clothes, cleaned up the house, and after doing it, he went out and went back to the countryside to see Ji's mother.

Ji's father is sick at home and can't do heavy work. Ji's mother occasionally does odd jobs to earn some household income.

Ji’s family is still that kind of small bungalow, with only two houses, one is reserved for Ji Yang and the others, and they live in the other, with a small kitchen outside.

The two old people belonged to very down-to-earth farmers, and they worked hard all their lives to send Ji Yang out.

Yan Yun put the oatmeal she bought on the table and said to Ji Mu, "Mom, how are you doing today?"

"Much better." Ji Mu looked at her, slightly lowered her face, and said lightly, "What are you doing with so many things again? A waste of money."

"How much money is there?" She changed the subject after she said, "Is the family still growing vegetables? I will take some back later, and Dudou said yesterday that she would eat the vegetables grown by grandma."

"Yes, there are cabbage and beans, and there are salted eggs at home. I'll take it back for you later." When referring to the little guy, Ji Mu smiled.

"How is Dad's health recently?" Yan Yun looked inside the room, but didn't see Father Ji at home.

"It's all very good. Your dad is probably going to Mahjong again. Recently, those old men came back and took him to fill up. Just live your life well, and we can take care of ourselves."

"I originally said that the thousands of dollars I saved will be given to you. After all, the mortgage is still being repaid, and I have to spend a lot of money. My body is not up to date, and I went to the hospital to spend it." At this point, Ji's mother tongue was sad.

"Mom, you don't have to worry about this, just take care of your own body." Yan Yun relieved her.

Seeing that they are getting older and getting more physical, they have no medical insurance or pension.

It is indeed a problem.

Just one serious illness is enough to destroy a family, she knows all of this, but there is no way at this time, she can only pray for the health of the two elderly people.

When Yan Yun came back from Ji's house, she came out with large and small bags, and some people greeted her enthusiastically on the way.

In the village, Ji Yang, who has gone out to buy a house, is a great scholar.

After all, there are many families, and it may take a generation of people to build a house in the village.

"Doudou."

"Mom!" The little man yelled in a bright voice, and ran to Yan Yun with his short legs, carrying a small schoolbag.

As soon as Yan Yun squatted down, he threw himself into her arms and held her arms affectionately, "Doudou drew carts and carts in art class today."

"Carts?" Yan Yun's tone also pretended to be exaggerated. "What kind of carts? What color are you painted?"

"Red! BMW!" He increased his voice, clenching his small fist, "I want to buy a BMW with the New Year's money."

"It has four wheels and a door."

...

The little guy seemed to have opened the chatterbox and kept talking.

Yan Yun listened happily, picked him up, and then walked to the bus stop, "We’re going home, go home and go around and show your mother the carts and carts you drew. Let’s see if there are any carts and carts we drew. How good is it?"

"Yeah! You can walk around by yourself."

"Then mother will lead you, you walk by yourself, there are too many cars on the road, we have to be careful."

"it is good."

...

evening.

Yan Yun made a meal, three dishes and one soup, the little guy lay on the table, pouting, "When will Dad be back? I'm all hungry."

"Let's wait a little while, and eat together when Dad comes back, okay?" Yan Yun took off his apron and lightly coaxed him.

The little guy looked at the chicken wings in the basin and swallowed. Little ears heard the sound of opening the door and slipped down.

Run to the door, shouting loudly, "Dad!"

Ji Yang was taking off his shoes. At that moment, he stopped, and there was a feeling of warmth spreading in his heart.

Unlike the happiness or recognition Zhang Ran brings to him, this is a kind of satisfaction with a place where the heart is placed.

At the very least, this is a home.

Harbor should mean people who care, things that need to be guarded, even the rented house, it's peace of mind.

He belongs here, and someone needs him.

"Doubtly painted carts and carts." The little guy picked up the painting and held it up in front of him inviting credit.

If it were in the past, Ji Yang really didn't have much interest, so he could just deal with it a few times and leave it to Yan Yun for education.

He felt that he had made money and gave it to Yan Yun, and she should take care of everything at home.

Want to be lazy.

"What kind of car is this?" Ji Yang looked at the crooked lines, and the four wheels were asymmetrical.

I can barely tell it is a car.

"Yes..." the little guy tilted his head and said loudly, "BMW! It's a BMW! The teacher asked us to take it when we went to the building block class."

Lego blocks are the hobby class he goes to, once a week.

"BMW?" Ji Yang chuckled lightly.

"Doudou will use the New Year's money to buy a BMW." He said solemnly, "Doudou will grow up and Dad can drive."

The child's naive thoughts made both of them laugh.

"I washed my hands and ate, didn't you just yell that you were hungry?" Yan Yun said.

"Eat, eat chicken wings." The little guy put down the painting, pursed his little lips, and ran to the dining table.

"Slow down," Yan Yun said quickly.

On the table.

"Why come back so late today?" Yan Yun filled Ji Yang with a bowl of soup, a little confused.

He got off work on time. He got off work at five and got home at six. He had always been like this. Now it's half past seven.

"Go to the interview."

"Interview?" She condensed her eyebrows and said, what kind of interview? You resigned? "

The recent layoffs have been turbulent. Could it be that he was also...

Yan Yun didn't dare to think about it.

"There is a training institution nearby that is hiring people. I will try it. I will be a part-time job at night, and I will come back for an hour and a half after get off work. The income is more objective." He explained while drinking soup.

"Do you want to work part-time at night? Or should I go to work?" Yan Yun suggested.

They are indeed under too much pressure after buying a house.

But the rent is so expensive that it keeps rising and there is no way.

"What do you do if you go to work for the weekend? No one took him. I was in the interview. They gave me three to four classes a week. There are occasional classes on weekends, mainly for junior high school tutoring."

"Part-time jobs also get a basic salary of 600 plus commission every month. I think it's not bad. The commission for one-to-one class is 120."

Ji Yang was eating, and then said, "I won't come back for dinner in the future. I can solve it by ordering a takeaway. I will come back a little later."

"But... it's not good to eat takeaway for a long time." Yan Yun knew that this method he was talking about could relieve stress at this time.

The child is still young, and he does need someone to take care of him on weekends, and he cannot be sent to the countryside. Neither the Ji family nor the elderly can take care of him.

"Can you come back for dinner and go again? Is it far?"

"Too hurry."

"Then I'll send it to you at noon? You get hot in the evening." She thought about it and thought it was okay.

"It's not so troublesome. If I'm not hungry, I'll come back and eat again. Class ends at eight." Ji Yang said, holding a piece of chicken wings in his pocket.

"Thank you Dad." He ate so much that his hands and corners of his mouth were full of oil, but he was able to chew hard, and had already chewed three with his head buried.

Yan Yun looked at him, and it seemed that he would have to wait another two years before he grew up a little bit so that she could be sent to a caregiver after school, and she could go to work when he picked it up at night.

Three years old is still too young, and he just went to kindergarten, which is not conducive to his growth.

late at night.

The little guy refused to sleep today, and had to go to bed holding Yan Yun. Ji Yang was at a table on the side preparing materials for class tomorrow.

The big class he took over first can only go one-on-one after passing the assessment period.

"Mommy mommy……"

"Shhh, Dad is working." Yan Yun hugged him and told him to speak quietly.

"Doubtly painted flowers."

"It looks good, is this a petal?"

...

The one on the bed was talking quietly, Ji Yang was writing a lesson plan, but the phone next to him suddenly rang.