Daddy's Marvel Chat Group

Chapter 2 Don't let your child shed too many tears when they were young
Marvel chat group?
"What is this?" There is no such culture as Marvel in Water Polo, Xiao Yan didn't know what it was, but his instinctive curiosity prompted him to click in.

First of all, let's see what kind of chat group this is. The chat group that a pile of bird shit enters is probably bird shit. If it is boring, or the kind that deceives people into pyramid schemes to pull people's heads, Xiao Yan will quit directly.

Xiao Yan never thought that this was cheating. Although his side job is an Internet writer, the Internet culture here is very scarce, and there are very few novels overflowing with cheating. Xiao Yan is already 28 years old. He is a man, and he would not think that such a miraculous thing would happen to him.

[Sorry, the initial installation of the chat group takes time, and many red envelopes, rewards, fragments, etc. still need to be updated, please wait...]

This kind of prompt is suddenly given on the screen of the mobile phone.

"..."

The corner of Xiao Yan's mouth immediately pulled a wry smile, it really was a chat group like bird droppings, probably some kind of Trojan horse virus.

After Xiao Yan clicked on the antivirus software and cleared the memory, he didn't take this matter to heart.

...

The screen of the mobile phone is a photo of his daughter Jiajia. It used to be a group photo of a family of three, but now Xiao Yan only keeps the photo of his daughter in order not to make love with the scene.

In the photo, Jiajia is facing the camera, her skin is fair, and her smile is extremely sweet and lovely.

Xiao Yan looked at it, and the old man's eyes were wet again, because he didn't know that after going back at night, if Jiajia asked: "Where's mother?"Why didn't mom come back with dad? '

Xiao Yan's heart felt like it was being torn apart.

Wipe away the unpromising tears, carefully put the mobile phone in the pocket, ride the electric bike, and walk to the nearest construction site in the town. Today, in 2333, the total population of water polo has exceeded 100 billion, and the poor population still accounts for 5% First, the country where Xiao Yan lives is already very developed, and many large construction sites are already mechanized.

But most of the ordinary buildings in the small town are manpower, and the huge poor population makes manpower very cheap. Before Xiao Yan went bankrupt, he was definitely not a poor family, otherwise he would not have married such a good-looking wife.

But now, he is heavily in debt, even worse than the average rural family.

No matter how poor people are, at least they have no foreign debts.

"Xiao Yan, why did you come here?"

The contractor at the small construction site scolded: "You didn't come for half a day in the morning, so it's not considered wages!"

"Ah."

Under the scorching sun, Xiao Yan changed into old clothes. He had been moving bricks for a while, so his skin looked a bit dark.

"Work hard, don't look down on the work of moving bricks, if you don't do it, there are people rushing to do it. I thought you were honest at the beginning, but you said that your family is difficult, so I gave you this chance..." The contractor talked a lot, but Xiao Yan was just low. Put your head down and start working hard.

This society is cruel, and he really wants to make a comeback, but his relatives and friends, including the bank, will not lend him any more money.

Although he graduated from a university, he only went to a third-rate university, and he studied a major that has been eliminated. Because his heart is higher than the sky, he has always wanted to do business, so he has no time to learn a craft.

Now downcast and humble.

He can only go to the construction site. Of course, he can also work as a waiter, delivery courier, or security guard, but he doesn’t even have a house in the city now. If he rents a house, it’s another expense. Moreover, he doesn’t have to work as an underground coolie with no salary. high.

Although there are many poor people in this water polo, there are still very few people who are willing to do the dirty work, so the wages are naturally relatively high.

Like Xiao Yan, who is willing to endure hardships, works fast, and works long, earning 200 yuan a day.

Divorcing Nalan Yanran in the morning was delayed, but in the afternoon, he still had to work hard to earn money.

...

On the way, some workers felt too tired, some sat down to take a rest, and went to the canteen opposite to buy a bottle of water.

Only Xiao Yan was indifferent, and continued to work with a sullen head.

"Xiao Yan, take a rest, you are already sweating profusely, even if your body is exhausted."

"I'm fine, I can still resist."

Xiao Yan continued to move bricks while talking, even with gloves on, his palms were covered with blisters, the blisters were broken and scabbed, and then blisters were worn out, and calluses had already been worn out on the joints.

At dusk, a person came by Xiao Yan's side, and he handed a bottle of water.

"Thank you, I'm not thirsty."

It's a contractor, he's in his thirties, he doesn't look much older than Xiao Yan.

He looked at Xiao Yan's chapped lips and said, "Drink, I'll treat you...why are you hesitating? Do you want me to feed you?"

Xiao Yan finally took it, and said thank you in a hoarse voice.

Gulu Gulu, Xiao Yan started drinking like crazy.

"Why are you so desperate?"

The contractor took out a cigarette and handed it over.

Xiao Yan shook his head and said thank you, I don't smoke.

"There are few men who don't smoke now, don't pretend to me."

Xiao Yan quickly explained: "I really don't smoke. I quit after having a daughter. Jiajia doesn't like the smell of cigarettes on me..."

The contractor noticed that when this hard-working, unsmiling man talked about his daughter, a smile finally appeared on his face.

The contractor lit it himself, probably afraid that the smell of smoke would taint Xiao Yan's body, so he sat back a little. "Are you working so hard for your daughter? In fact, I also have a daughter who is 9 years old. When she was a child, she always quarreled with her father to hug her. Now she doesn't kiss me anymore." Speaking of this, the contractor also laughed.

"Well, for my daughter."

After Xiao Yan drank the water, he continued to work.

"What did you do this morning?"

Probably out of gratitude to the contractor for the bottle of water, Xiao Yan's body stiffened for a moment, but he didn't hide it. "Going to divorce my wife, um, now my ex-wife..."

"..."

The cigarette stagnated in the hands of the contractor. "I'm not here for gossip. You're so desperate. I'm afraid you'll die of exhaustion on my construction site. Why divorce? Don't you love me?"

Don't love, these two words made Xiao Yan's heart twitch.

"No, I love it very much, I love it very much..."

"Then why divorce?"

The contractor almost asked if his wife cheated on him and gave him a cuckold, but he didn't have the nerve to say it, because this Xiao Yan looked very uncomfortable, a 28-year-old man, he said he was not small, he was not big, but some Jokes can't be overdone.

"If we don't get a divorce, those debt collectors will bother her every day and force her to buy her parents' house. By then, both families will be homeless..."

"..."

The contractor was silent, and every family has a hard-to-read scripture.

After a while, the contractor stood up after smoking his cigarette and said, "Okay, let's get off work, this is your salary for today, you count it."

Xiao Yan counted and said in surprise: "Brother Zhang, there are 50 more..."

"I have a preliminary understanding of why you are so desperate, but even if you don't eat or drink, and move bricks 24 hours a day, you can't pay off the huge debt at once. The human body is very important, brother, you are still young. What will your parents do if you are exhausted? What will your daughter do?"

"The 50 is not for you, but for Jiajia. Although I haven't met her yet, she is a father, so I can understand. Today is a special day. Buy some delicious food for your child. As long as you don't die, you will be fine." Pay it back slowly."

The contractor patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder, sighed and said, "No matter how stressful you are and how hard your life is, you should spend more time with your children. Don't let your children shed too many tears when they were young..."

(End of this chapter)