The Analects of Righteous Father’s Collapse

"Parents, I have to go tomorrow, because there is still a business abroad waiting for me to deal with, Chongde will ask you to take care of it."

When I was eating, Jiang Liu said calmly to the parents on the side.

"Just come back, Chong Deming rests two days later, you can take Chongde to climb the mountain and go to the beach to touch the conch."

Cai Shufen's action on the dish was paused, and she reluctantly said it, but she directly ignored the son's second half of the sentence, what went abroad to deal with business, this is a lie.

Originally, my son and grandson had less time to get along with each other. It’s just that the two grandchildren will rest after the two days.

"Jiangliu, you are all daddy, can you be responsible for a little bit of responsibility, yes, now I can help you take care of Chongde, but when I am older with your mother, when the road is not moving Who can rely on Chongde, who can I rely on with your mother?"

"Don't tell me that you have money to ask for a babysitter, roll the dice!"

Jiang Linhai squinted, and the old woman always said that he would be better for his son. After all, he stayed at home for a long time every year. There is no need to make trouble in the few days of reunion. If the son really is because of them The words are angry, never come back, and they are sad and they are the children of Chongde.

But looking at him every day, there is no right line, even in front of the family, there is no truth, Jiang Linhai is really unbearable.

"I don't need him to take care of him."

Jiang Chongde stood up and said: "And when I grow up, I can take care of my grandparents, and I don't need a man who will only brag to us."

The thin face is full of perseverance and anger, Cai Shufen wants to say that the grandson should not talk to his father so much, but when he comes to his mouth, he can't think of the rebuttal.

"I am full, I will take the leftovers to feed the chickens later."

Jiang Chongde’s fist is tight, he knows that Grandma will feel sorry for his words, because she always hopes to repair the indifferent feelings between their father and son, but Jiang Chongde can’t really do it, just think of that man every When he came back to school, he added joke material about him. Jiang Chongde felt sick.

After all, he put down the bowl and left the dining room back to his room on the second floor.

"Good end, how can you say these things?"

Cai Shufen put down the bowl and sighed.

"Oh, my mother is more and more defeated. I think Chongde is right. In the future, the two of us can count on this child. There is no difference in the family."

Jiang Linhai pointed to the innocent son who was innocent and put down the bowl indignantly.

"I don't eat anymore."

After that, he followed the grandson and left the dining room.

This is good, only the rivers and the old ladies are facing each other.

"Mom, Dad is angry, I didn't give you alimony?"

Jiang Liu meditated and asked the old lady: "But now Dad is still working, far less than when I want to give alimony. Although I am rich, I don't want to encourage my dad to get something for nothing. Inert, but you can rest assured that when my dad is retired, I will give you living expenses on time every month. After all, you know, I am really rich."

Against the son's solemn and doubtful expression, Cai Shufen, however, raised a sense of powerlessness.

"you--"

"Oh, forget it, you are happy."

For a moment, Cai Shufen wanted to take her son to the mental hospital to see if there was any problem with his head. I think he lived in his own world, except that the people around him were not happy, but he himself was happy. Hehe, what about it, and after the sudden death of amniotic fluid embolism in the production and life of the daughter-in-law, he was desperate and desperate.

During that time, Cai Shufen was afraid that her son would not want to die with his daughter-in-law.

Later, as long as her son lived well, the extravagant things he did would be too lazy to control.

"Eh--"

It was a long sigh, and the old lady couldn’t eat any more. She put down the tableware and rubbed her forehead and said to her son: "When you have finished eating the leftovers in the big bowl, I will take it hot. Feed the chicken and feed the duck. As for the tableware, you are responsible for washing. You have to go tomorrow, and you will follow."

The salary of her pension and the old man is not low, plus the deposit in the early years, enough for the grandson to finish college, and even the small city to prepare a small house for the first payment, the relatives do not give force, Not so important anymore.

A good dinner, the result is that Jiangliu is happy to eat.

*****

"咚咚咚-"

Jiang Chongde was sulking in his room and heard the door being knocked.

"Chongde, Dad wants to talk to you."

It turned out that the nuisance came, Jiang Chongde was preparing to get out of bed to open the door, but after thinking for a moment, he still reluctantly walked to the door and opened the door.

"What to say."

He stood at the door, apparently reluctant to step into his territory.

"There is nothing, that is, Dad will leave tomorrow, and may have to leave for a long time, just want to ask you if there is anything you want."

Jiang Liu reached out and tried to touch his head like he did when he first met. Jiang Chongde naturally would not let him treat him like a child, and he would not want to use his hands to protect his head.

Because of this movement, the river flowed in from the gap in the doorway and swayed into the chair in his son's room.

People are coming in, and they can't go out anymore. Jiang Chongde is also afraid of too much movement. The grandparents who lead the next door can only close the door with sulking gas and go to his bed to sit down and face each other to form a confrontation.

"Say, what are you looking for?"

Jiang Chongde watched the opposite man with vigilance. Did the other party come for the six hundred dollars?

You must know that this man has never had a penny before he is so big. So in Jiang Chongde’s cognition, the man who is full of words and talks should be poor.

Today, he gave him six hundred pieces in an unprecedented way. It is very likely that he has been living for a long time, just because he was drunk in the case of drunkenness, so he thought about making money. gone back.

But when the money went to his pocket, Jiang Chongde would never return. He would rather not spend the six hundred dollars, and he would not want to see the man holding the money to go to the island’s pub to buy wine. And bragging with people.

Even if it is a genius, because of his young age, all his thoughts are written on his face. When he looks at the river, he knows what he is thinking about at the moment.

The heart feels funny, and the river wants to tease the kid.

"Actually, I want to talk to you about money -"

"The six hundred pieces you gave me, don't want to get it back!"

After waiting for the river to finish talking, Jiang Chongde quickly grabbed his pocket with his hand and examined his relatives with the eyes of scum.

"of course not."

Jiangliu couldn't help but smile and defended his own people with due diligence.

"I know that there are many misunderstandings between you and Dad. Maybe it is really a problem with my educational philosophy. But my son, you have to know that Dad is also for you. After all, if you are a child, you will live in a golden environment. It is not a good thing to cultivate your character and willpower."

Jiang Liu said with sincerity: "Dad just wants you to grow like an ordinary child. I don't want to deprive you of a purely innocent childhood because of money."

Those who listened to these words across the face were very tough.

It’s not easy to laugh at the rivers that say these words.

It seems that it is too much to make the child teasing too much. The river smashed his eyes and his face showed a vicissitude of life: "But you are still a child after all. It is my fault to be too harsh on you. Occasionally, my father should still satisfy your wishes. This time my father will go abroad for a while, what gift do you want, tell Dad."

"I want a Ferrari sports car."

Jiang Chongde feels ridiculous. It is not enough for this man to brag in front of outsiders. Even in front of his closest family, he must present such a rich illusion.

Well, he doesn't mean that he has money. If he has the ability, he will buy him a Ferrari.

"This--"

The river is somewhat hesitant.

"How, can't you afford it?"

Jiang Chongde’s face is ridiculous, and it’s also a million-dollar sports car. How does this person blow it out?

"I can't afford it, just Chongde. Dad taught you to obey the law from an early age. You seem to have not yet reached the age of the driver's license?"

Jiangliu said in a difficult tone: "And if the car is bought back, you can't open it. Isn't that contrary to my hard and plain educational philosophy? No, no, I will buy you a Ferrari model car." ""

The retreat of Jiangliu makes Jiang Chongde firmly believe that his father is a man who is full of words, and he even wants to puncture his mask.

"I have never asked you anything since I was young. Now it is just a small wish. You are not willing to satisfy me. Don't say anything, I don't have a driver's license. I don't have it. You still haven't?"

Jiang Chongde remembers that his father had passed the driver's license, so on weekdays, others would also ask him to buy a car after he had finished blowing the cows, but he was rejected by him for various reasons.

"Do you really want to buy it, or can you not afford it? Dad, it’s not a shame, but if it’s poor, it’s ugly.”

"Well, let me think about it."

Jiangliu’s expression was still embarrassing. After a long sigh, he stood up and was ready to leave.

"But Chongde, you have to know, buy a Ferrari money, enough for Dad to help build several Hope Primary Schools, and provide tens of thousands of children from poor mountain areas with a long-term love meal. You want extravagant enjoyment, Dad. Understand, but I hope that one day you enjoy this, relying on your own efforts."

After that, the river turned and left.

For a moment, Jiang Chongde felt that he was the kind of sinner who slandered his relatives and had money to eat Haisai to ruin his family business. He actually did not have a caring meal for a child in a mountainous area of ​​Ferrari. build.

Wait, the man has no money at all. He won’t buy Ferrari or build Hope Primary School. Where does he need to be?

Jiang Chongde looked at the man's back and sneered, then shut the door heavily.

I really believe in his evil!