bad daddy

When Xiang Jielian scrambled into the living room, it caused quite a commotion.

He Yaning turned his head, and his cold eyes fell on Xiang Jie's chin.

With a "gudong" sound from Xiang Jie, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed a mouthful of guilty saliva.He scratched his sweaty palms, and smiled awkwardly at He Yaning, "Morning."

He Yaning looked up at the clock on the wall, it was seven past five.Xiang Jie was hesitating, and with a "ding", the toaster on the dining table finished its work, waking Xiang Jie up from the silence.

"I, I, I!!" Seeing that He Yaning was about to pick up the bread, Xiang Jie finally realized what he was going to do.

He Yaning was taken aback by him, and blurted out in desperation, "Wash your hands!"

OK, fine.Xiang Jie's paws had already pressed on the freshly baked bread, and He Yaning's face suddenly became foul-smelling.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Xiang Jie withdrew his hand, "I'll bake it again..."

"No need." He Yaning stretched out his hand to straighten a strand of hair falling from his forehead, "I'll do it myself."

was hated.Xiang Jie sentenced himself to death in his heart.He was able to successfully offend his boss on the first day of work, and he had broken a record.

Discouraged to Jie, his whole body was listless, like an eggplant beaten by frost, he turned his head and prepared to go to the bathroom to wash his face.

"Help me warm up two cups of milk." He heard He Yaning sigh softly behind him, "The milk is in the refrigerator, use that small white milk pot—is it okay?"

Xiang Jie immediately cheered up, "No problem!"

At 07:30 in the morning, He Yaning took Xiao Zhu out.Xiang Jie smiled and watched the father and daughter leave. He didn't let out a long breath until the elevator door slowly closed, "Hey——"

He jumped on the spot twice, trying to get out of his frustration just now.The pressure of getting along with He Yaning is obvious. He is almost like the director of the school's teaching department, always examining Xiang Jie's every move with a critical eye.Xiang Jie crossed his hands and fingers, stretched his arms in the opposite direction, turned around and went back into the house.

He Yaning's home is not small, with three bedrooms and one living room, and the north and south are transparent.The warm sun in early winter rises, like melted maple syrup, overflowing the roofs of high-rise buildings, flowing through the streets and alleys, enveloping the world sweetly.

The dinner plate was placed on the table casually, and the lid of the jam was not covered.Xiang Jie thought of the scene where He Yaning was carefully spreading strawberry jam on the bread, and felt a bit broken.

He smiled lightly.

The house is very warmly decorated, the main color is light yellow, maybe because there are children in the family.Apart from the first meeting with the child last night, Xiang Jie only saw her again during breakfast.With an unhappy look on his face, when he saw Xiang Jie, he gave him a hard look.

"Work, work!" Xiang Jie clenched his fists to cheer himself up, and wandered around the room aimlessly again, embarrassingly finding that he had nothing to do.

The clothes have been washed and dried, and they are hung on the balcony ostentatiously.The wooden floor was waxed, clean and warm.Xiang Jie froze for a moment, scratched the back of his head, and had no choice but to carry the dinner plate into the kitchen.

It seems that all he needs to do is really cook.

Xiang Jie stood at Shi Xiao's door and explained eight hundred times that he was here to deliver meals to the children, but the security guy with glasses was still skeptical of him.

"How many years and classes? What's the name? Who is the head teacher?"

The barrage of questions directly knocked Xiang Jie dizzy.

"The name is He Zhuyun, the grade..." Xiang Jie was in a daze, and he carefully recalled Xiao Zhu's appearance, which was about seven or eight years old.Xiang Jie scratched his neck frantically, how could he know the news!

The security guard's eyes gradually became suspicious, a drop of sweat dripped from Xiang Jie's forehead, and he smiled at the security guard, "I, I'm her big cousin from the countryside. Really, her father asked me to come here. It's my first time here, Don't understand the situation."

Maybe it was Xiang Jie's kind face, maybe it was his sincere and humble attitude, the security guard let go a little, "Who is her father?"

Ask Jie about this question, and he hurriedly said, "He Yaning, that's him!"

"Oh, it's Teacher He." The security guard's expression suddenly became respectful.

"How about I call him?" Xiang Jie took out his phone.

"No, no, no, you don't need to bother Mr. He for such a trivial matter. Come, register." Uncle security suddenly became enthusiastic, "Class three, three years, go up this slope, the white building."

If you ignore the stinky face of the little girl and her own father, if you ignore the tragic fact that you haven't had lunch at twelve o'clock, if you ignore the phone call from Jiang Fang, Xiang Jie can probably feel that he has spent most of the day. , is perfect.

The bell rang tirelessly for a round, and just as it was about to sing at the top of its lungs for the second time, Xiang Jie still answered the phone.

"What did you do?"

Xiang Jie picked his ears with his little finger, and said lazily, "Didn't I say that I came to Haishi to work."

Jiang Fang sneered——Although Xiang Jie couldn't see her face, he was almost 100% sure that the girl was definitely sneering now, like the north wind blowing in her face, "What job can you find?"

"What do you mean?" Xiang Jie was suddenly dissatisfied, "If you co-author, you Xueba can find a job, right?"

"Xiang Jie, I didn't come to quarrel with you today," Jiang Fang's voice softened, "Why did you go to Haishi suddenly? Didn't you agree to go home and work together?"

Xiang Jie froze for a moment.

Yes, he said so at the beginning.He and Jiang Fang are from the same hometown, and they were worried about finding a job when they were approaching graduation.I don't know who mentioned it, and don't do anything to drift north and south. Although my hometown is a second-tier city, it's not bad to live a small life.

"...Didn't I think that there are more opportunities to come to Haishi?" Xiang Jie stuttered, "Besides, I didn't always tell you before that I would kill you..."

Jiang Fang was angry and funny, "Xiang Jie, are you still a child? You are in Haishi now, what about me? What should I do? You know I just came back from a business trip when I heard you leave home...go to Haishi, What's your mood?"

Jiang Fang seemed to hold back for a long time, this phone call was just an outlet to vent out all the complaints she had accumulated for a long time.

Xiang Jie listened quietly, as if he had nothing to refute.Jiang Fang was right. He was impulsive. When he left home, he never thought about what she would do.

"You really let me down like this..." Jiang Fang cried on the other end of the phone, "Xiang Jie, I really doubt whether we can go on."

Xiang Jie felt that he had to say something, to persuade him to stay, to apologize.But what is the use of retaining and apologizing?He had done this countless times before.

A gust of cold wind blew his clothes like a full sail.Standing on the busy street in winter, Xiang Jie opened his mouth, "I'm sorry, I think I delayed you too much."

The other party was quiet for a while, "What did you say?"

"I mean... I can't give you anything at all. You're right, I'm childish, I can't support the wall, and being with me is a waste of your time." Xiang Jie suddenly felt that this was what he should have been saying all along. As he said that, the chaotic thoughts in his mind finally gradually became clear, "We...or just forget it."

Xiang Jie was stuck on the safety island, when a bicycle behind him rang the bell impatiently, he had no choice but to move aside.Soon a large group of people and vehicles gathered here.He was coerced, even though he obviously didn't want to cross the road.

Jiang Fang said something on the phone, maybe crying or scolding him, but Xiang Jie didn't hear it.I don't know how long it took before Xiang Jie came back to his senses, the phone was already busy.

He was a little dazed, the green light turned on, and hurried pedestrians brushed his shoulder and rushed to the opposite side.Someone cursed in a low voice, and Xiang Jie didn't know if the other party was cursing him.

He broke up with Jiang Fang.

He mentioned it.

But my heart hurts.It was torn apart bloody, as if sprinkled with ice scum, crushed bit by bit.

The phone suddenly rang again, and he came back to his senses, it was He Yaning.

"Hello, hello?" Xiang Jie's voice was a little hoarse, and he cleared his throat vigorously.

"Xiaozhu showed me today's lunch." He Yaning's voice was still faint, without a trace of ripples, "It's very good. Just maintain this level in the future."

Xiang Jie froze in place.

He Yaning said a few more words before he quickly recovered.

A sour and sweet taste rushed up quickly, slapping and squeezing his eye sockets fiercely like a tide.

"Thank you." Xiang Jie heard that he was a little choked up, and he raised his head. The sun had probably hidden behind the clouds at this moment, leaving only a faint shadow of light.

"Thank you!" he said, sniffling.