Little rich is safe [rebirth]

The old lady Su was overwhelmed, and she also calmed down a lot.

Su Yuande didn't want to get a divorce, so he just procrastinated, but no matter how long it took, Zhang Wenqing's determination couldn't be changed. She really came to her senses this time, asking for help is better than asking for herself. It's better to count on yourself.

The two children in the family were going to junior high school, and Su Zian's studio was also in the city, so Zhang Wenqing didn't go back to Xinqiao Town and stayed with him.She has hands and feet, and is a diligent person. Soon, she set up a mobile stall with her sister Zhang Wenzhen, riding a tricycle every day to wholesale some non-staple food and daily necessities to the construction site to sell.My uncle, Sun Shouhua, drives a crane and knows many brothers and friends who also do these rough jobs. They are taken care of when they go. Although it is a bit hard, the money is returned quickly, and all the money they earn is cash, but it is also a small profit. a sum.

Su Zian was worried, so he sneaked up and went to see it. From afar, he watched his mother's small business in full swing, with a smile on his face. It was much better than when he was bored at home.

In his previous life, Zhang Wenqing was paralyzed in bed very early, and he barely had a few days of comfortable life. Although Su Zian knew that this had changed, he subconsciously always regarded his mother as that woman who had no ability to protect herself.Most of his remorse stems from his family, from his fucking misfortune, and it is precisely because of this that he overprotects Zhang Wenqing.

He wanted to support the family with his own hands, and he also wanted to completely protect his mother so that she would not be wronged any more.But this is only his own idea, his mother is in her 30s, how can she let him take care of her?

After Su Zian followed her a few more times, she gradually relaxed and let her start a small business with her aunt.

There is someone to take care of the construction site, and Zhang Wenqing is also diligent. He travels twice to change places. Although it is a small amount of money, the accumulated income of tens of dollars a day is much better than when he went to work.She was able to make money by herself, and she became more and more confident. Although Su Zian never gave her less living expenses, spending the money she earned and spending the money her son gave her were two different things.

Su Yuande originally wanted to remarry, but after so many days of hard work, Zhang Wenqing not only did not look back, but went out to show his face and started a small business, especially selling some toiletries to such a group of old men on the construction site, which made Su Yuande Yuande is very embarrassed about his face.He wanted to talk to Zhang Wenqing, and told her that it was shameless, how could a good woman do such a thing?But just a few steps closer, he was splashed with tea by Zhang Wenzhen!

Zhang Wenzhen is a pungent person, her personality is somewhat similar to that of Grandpa Zhang, and she is a master who cannot be taken advantage of. Seeing this wimpy brother-in-law, she sneered and said, "What are you doing here, ah? You are an official, don't come with me. Our group of people got involved, or do you want to report to us again?"

Zhang Wenqing also frowned and said nothing, unwilling to look at him more.

Su Yuande's lips trembled twice, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.The wife and sister-in-law in front of him were obviously hostile, and their attitude was so cold that he felt strange.He felt that his hard work for so many days was like feeding the dog, and Zhang Wenqing was probably not soft-hearted at all.

With his last hope, Su Yuande went to look for Su Zian again. When he found the studio, Su Zian was answering the phone in the room, holding a water chalk in one hand and holding the microphone to his ear with the other, which made him look a little bit strangeness.

Su Yuande looked at his son in a daze. He had never heard that this child liked to draw, and he never thought that he would have this talent. There were even many peers who called his son a teacher...Su Yuande There were mixed emotions in his heart. For so many years, it was the first time he stood at the door and waited for his son to answer the phone before making a sound. It was also the first time that he really opened his eyes to see clearly the ability of his eldest son.

Su Zian noticed Su Yuande's arrival in the room early in the morning, but the call he answered at this moment was also very important, so he couldn't hang up for a while.He saw that Su Yuande was in a complicated mood, and his tone was obviously absent-minded when he answered the phone.

The young master on the other side of the phone had very good ears, and almost immediately heard that something was wrong with the little teacher, and asked over there: "Don't you like it? I can give you another gift, one you like. ...what do you like?"

Su Zian rubbed the space between his brows, but soon remembered that he still had paint in his hands and hurriedly loosened it, but it still rubbed a little gouache on his face. He coughed lightly and said, "It's okay, you don't have to give it to me specially. Prepare a gift."

"No, I like the painting you gave me very much, and I want to give you a gift in return." After thinking for a while, the young master seemed to be racking his brains over there to overturn the little Chinese he had learned before adding more. With a few modifiers, he stammered: "I'm happy to give it to you."

Su Zian smiled. When Jian Yuhuan was playing with Su Chen, Su Chen always had a dislike for this little foreign devil. Whenever Jian Yuhuan asked him something curious, Su Chen would roll his eyes and talk. The tone said "I-Le-Yi-", Young Master Jian followed Su Chen with his tongue and repeated these three words over and over again. He never tired of it, but it made Su Chen very angry.

Su Zian changed his posture with the microphone between his hands, and said, "When are you coming back?"

The young master's tone was cheerful, and he was counting the days. He quickly replied, "In five more days, I'll be back soon! Brother An, what gift do you want? I don't understand what you're asking for."

Su Zian said helplessly: "It's 'I don't know what you want', forget it, you can bring me a set of paintbrushes, I just want the Sakura brand."

The other side readily agreed, and the young master finally got the answer he wanted, and happily said goodbye to Su Zian. After chatting for nearly an hour, he was finally willing to hang up the phone.

Su Zian put down the microphone, his neck hurt a little, his hands were still stained with gouache, he looked a little embarrassed, stood up and moved a little, looked up and saw Su Yuande at the door.

Su Yuande didn't leave. Seeing that Su Zian was done with his work, he took two steps closer. He wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he didn't know how to speak for a while, and his throat felt a little dry.He didn't speak, and Su Zian didn't say anything. The father and son just stood there silently. After a while, Su Yuande spoke first, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao'an, maybe your mother and I should spend the day together." Now, if... I mean, if, if we get divorced, do you want to follow your mother, or follow me?"

Su Zian said lightly: "With my mother."

Su Yuande already knew in his heart that nine times out of ten his son would say that, but when he heard it with his own ears, he still felt a little uncomfortable. He looked up at Su Zian, trembling his lips, and said, "I've already promised your grandfather, I'll come back later." It took two days to change the household registrations for Xiaochen and Tongtong. From now on, they will follow your grandfather’s surname Zhang, and their household registrations will also be moved to your grandfather’s. Xiaoan, Dad only has you as a child, and you are the only one..."

Su Zian looked at this man who looked like he was about ten years old, and he didn't have the slightest sympathy for him. The only trace of blood relationship between him and this man was already there when Mrs. Su shouted that her blood type was wrong. broken.Su Yuande didn't stand up and admit that he was his own son at that time, so how could he feel that the man who called himself his father in front of him was worthy of pity?

Su Zian said: "Dad, if you want to talk to me about this matter, I have nothing to say. You can go back, I have to take students with me, the studio is too busy to receive you."

Su Yuande refused to leave. He always felt that he was still an elder, and he should pay more attention to his children: "You plan to stay in this studio forever? This is not the right way after all, Xiaoan, you listen to Dad and go back with Dad home and go to school..."

Su Zian clenched his fingers tightly, looked up at Su Yuande, and said coldly: "Dad, have you forgotten why I don't go to school?"

Su Yuande froze in place immediately, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face.

Su Zian didn't let him go, he has a gentle temper, but he is also divided, and he never made any concessions to Su Yuande, "Let me help you think about it, it's because my aunt borrowed 1 yuan from our family." Medical treatment', the family has no money? Is it because my uncle is seriously ill and needs to be treated, and you want to use my tuition fees? Oh, no, I almost forgot, I paid my tuition fees by myself, I broke three ribs, Xiaochen's arm was broken... I lay in the hospital for half a month and spent all my tuition, so I couldn't go to school." He looked around, smiled at Su Yuande again, and said, "As for why you have been staying in This studio is because I need money."

Su Yuande's face turned red and white, and he couldn't help but said, "Stop talking..."

Su Zian ignored him, and told him the facts word by word: "I need money to pay for my own tuition, and I need money to feed and clothe my mother and Xiaochen Tongtong. Dad, do you know that we left? How did the family get through this year? It wasn't that we were leaving that home, it was you who pushed us out abruptly, do you know that?!"

Su Yuande stood on the spot with drooping shoulders, his eye circles were a little red, such a man in his 40s and [-]s stood there, and he looked a little old.

Su Zian's chest heaved slightly, pointed to the door and said, "Go, I don't welcome you here."

Su Yuande was disheartened. He used to be able to lose his temper with his wife and children unscrupulously, but once they really didn't want him and decided to leave him, all the "status" and "rights" he thought in the past became empty. , no one listened to him giving orders anymore, he became a complete loner.