Defrauding Teachers and Stealing Love

A child stood alone in the corner of the teacher's office facing the wall.

Wu Jia walked up to the child and squatted down, pulling him into his arms: "Du Mao, what's wrong with you?"

Du Mao turned around and looked at Wu Jia, his mouth was flattened, and he pointed at the bald boy next to him aggrievedly, "He bullied me!"

The bald boy had a big bump on his forehead, with snot and tears streaming down his face, "You, you!"

The homeroom teacher pulled the bald boy, and widened his eyes: "Du Mao, are you still ashamed to say so?"

Du Mao put his arms around Wu Jia's neck, sniffled and pointed at the teacher in charge: "Hanyasha!"

Wu Jia stopped and said, "Du Mao!"

The homeroom teacher smiled angrily, "Mr. Wu, look at your child... I said, why do you come here every time? Where did the child's father go?"

Wu Jia replied concisely: "His father is very busy."

"Busy? Are you busy making money and not caring about the children?" The class teacher is a beautiful female teacher surnamed Li. Her hair is wavy, she is smartly dressed, and she speaks harshly and directly.

Wu Jia wiped Du Mao's snot with some tissues, and asked, "Mr. Li, what did Du Mao do wrong? I can tell his father."

"Every time you tell his dad that the kid is about to enter the second grade, and I haven't even seen his dad's hair!" Teacher Li pushed a stack of workbooks on the desk over, "Look for yourself, homework It’s fine if it’s a ghost painting talisman, but you still make trouble every day, and you don’t listen to it! When I was in art class, I asked the children to help each other in pairs. Du Mao forced Xiaohu to play with him. If Xiaohu didn’t want to, he beat them up People..."

Xiaohu burst into tears in response to the occasion: "Woooo...I want to tell my mother that you are doomed!"

Du Mao smashed it with the tissue paper after blowing his nose, "Deadly bald, pervert! If you don't play with me, I still don't want to play with you!"

Xiaohu scolded back: "You're a pervert, why did you look for me instead of someone else?"

"You should be happy to find you!"

"I'm not happy to be in a group with you. Every time I do a group of art homework with you, I can't do well."

"You are stupid, how can you blame me?"

Teacher Li scolded: "Don't make noise, Du Mao, apologize to Xiaohu!"

Du Mao stiffened his neck: "I don't want it!"

"Du Mao," Wu Jia adjusted his glasses, and said in as gentle a tone as possible, "Your fault, I apologize."

Du Mao glanced at Wu Jia, rubbed his nose, and reluctantly said, "I'm sorry."

Wu Jia touched Du Mao's small head and said to Mr. Li, "He made a mistake."

Du Mao gave Xiaohu a push: "Hurry up and say it's okay!"

Xiaohu blinked two tears, like a daughter-in-law: "No, it's okay...you won't hit me again, right?"

Du Mao said viciously: "Next time you don't play with me, I will still beat you!"

Xiaohu hid behind Teacher Li, crying loudly: "You are perverted, I told my mother..."

Wu Jia is speechless: Du Mao, you really look more and more like your father!

Protecting Xiaohu, Teacher Li couldn't laugh or cry: "What kind of child is this? He's like a little robber! Mr. Wu, can't you teach him to be as well-behaved and sensible as Du Yin from the second class? A mother's womb eats the same rice. Du Yin..."

"Ms. Li, Du Mao is Du Mao, and Du Yin is Du Yin. I want them to be divided into two classes. I just hope that teachers and classmates will not compare the two of them. This comparison is not good for children." Wu Jia stopped Du Mao patted his back, and said softly: "Go and call your brother, let's go home."

Seeing Du Mao walked out of the office, Mr. Li said slowly: "Mr. Wu, it's not that I like to compare Du Yin. Look for yourself, which child has not been bullied by Du Mao?"

"I'm really sorry, he is wayward, please forgive me." Wu Jia turned to rub the bald boy's head, and said in a good voice: "Sorry, kid, I saw you again, what's your name?"

The little bald man sobbed and said, "My name is South China Tiger."

Wu Jia couldn't help laughing out, "What?" This kid was round and fair, with delicate features. Every time he saw him, he would be beaten by Du Mao, and he would cry until he shaved his head. I really thought he was a little girl, but I didn't expect the name to be so tough.

The little bald head turned around and hugged Teacher Li's leg: "Ahh... I was laughed at again, they all laughed at me, I told my mother..."

Teacher Li asked strangely, "Mr. Wu, is this funny?"

"No, no," Wu Jia held back a smile, and said seriously, "I'm really sorry, Xiaohu, next time uncle brings toys to apologize to you."

Teacher Li wiped Xiaohu's tears with tissue paper, and said, "Forget it, you should teach Du Mao not to bully him. His parents set up roadside stalls. They are not as rich and powerful as your family, but other people's children It's also a baby in your hands, your child's waywardness is no reason."

The smile on Wu Jia's face faded: "Mr. Li, you are right, I will teach Du Mao well."

Every time he promises to educate the little robber well, but every time he can't be ruthless, because Wu Jia himself is a posthumous child, has never enjoyed the love of his father, and the love he has received from his mother is pitiful. The places are very similar.

Every morning, the two brothers wear the same school uniforms. Standing together, it is almost impossible to tell which is Du Mao and which is Du Yin. But when Wu Jia comes to pick up the children after school at night, the difference between the two children is very obvious. The clothes are as clean as when they went out in the morning. The clean one is Du Yin, and the dirty one is Du Mao.

Wu Jia straightened Du Mao's crooked little tie and patted the dirt on his shirt, "Du Mao, bullying the weak is not a man. I have never hit you, but let me tell you, next time I bully Xiaohu, I will hit you." is you."

With tears in his eyes, Du Mao muttered, "I don't want to bully him either."

"Then why did you hit him?"

"I like him very much, I want him to play with me, but he won't, so I hit him." Du Mao said very seriously.

Wu Jia is speechless... The good ideas he instilled in the child since he was a child were ultimately no match for the rogue gene lurking in the child's blood. Looking at Du Mao, who he brought up with so much painstaking efforts, it was as if he saw the magnificent birth of a new heir to a bully up!

Du Mao asked timidly, "Uncle Wu, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Wu Jia pressed his temples, desperately finding that Du Mao could not be taught well in just a few words, just like the child's father, who will always be a dog who can't change the virtue of eating shit!

On the way home, the two children sat in the back of the car with a box of ice cream, without talking, and buried their heads in eating the ice cream. After a while, Du Mao wolfed down the ice cream and stared at Du Yin.

Du Yin ate slowly, and there was still more than half of it left. When he looked up and saw his brother's begging eyes, he dug out half and gave it to him.

Du Mao quickly finished eating, and stared at Du Yin again. Du Yin looked at the remaining ice cream, looked at his brother, looked at the ice cream, looked at his brother, and dug out half of it for him.

Wu Jia looked in the rearview mirror, "Du Mao, don't bully your brother."

Du Mao was eating ice cream: "I didn't ask him for it, he wanted to give it to me."

Wu Jia said, "Du Yin, do you hear that? Don't feed him."

Du Yin responded, "Okay."

Du Mao swallowed the ice cream in two gulps... and continued to stare at his brother.

Du Yin looked at the last piece of ice cream in the plastic box in embarrassment, and said, "You've eaten a lot!"

Du Mao licked his lips, "Brother, eat it, I won't ask you for it."

Du Yin sat by the car door, dug slowly with a small plastic ladle, and was about to put it in his mouth, when he caught sight of his younger brother's mournful light waves out of the corner of his eye. Give it to you, give it to you!"

Du Mao took it happily and quickly wiped out the ice cream.

Du Yin didn't inherit Du Youshan at all, she looked like Du Youshan's wife, Wu Jia had never seen that woman, but just looking at Du Yin, she could tell how gentle and kind-hearted she was, she was completely different from Du Youshan.

Wu Jia shook his head helplessly, he knew Du Youshan too well, Du Youshan's character was completely an enhanced version of Du Mao, selfish, overbearing and awkward, little Du Mao made people feel very cute, but the enhanced version of Du Youshan was It's disgusting to a certain extent.

When Duan Sha came back from get off work, he saw Bai Weiyu sitting on the steps in front of his house, puffing a cloud.

Duan Sha stood at the bottom of the steps and looked at him, feeling a little strange, he hadn't had so many emotions for a long time, such as helplessness, anger, irritability, anger, loss, and occasionally, he would be happy.

Bai Weiyu patted his buttocks and stood up: "I just arrived, I didn't wait long."

A pile of cigarette butts by the door.

Duan Sha frowned, and said to himself: This kid smokes harder than me.

Bai Weiyu kicked all the cigarette butts to the corner with his foot, and said angrily, "I didn't smoke it."

"Why don't you call?"

"If I call you will miss work and come back early?"

"You didn't call." Duan Sha took out the key and opened the door.

Bai Weiyu went in and kicked off his shoes, annoyed: "What if I hit you?"

Duan Sha closed the door, casually said: "You didn't hit."

Bai Weiyu rolled his eyes at him, "Okay! Just wait for me, I'll call you at three o'clock tomorrow, if you don't come back, I'll kill you!"

Duan Sha asked, "Did you come here specially to quarrel with me?"

Bai Weiyu was stunned for half a second, then whispered, "I heard from them that you beat Mr. Cao..."

"Um."

"Why don't you run? Xiao Kong and I ran away!"

"Run? Wouldn't it be nice to let the old man chase and beat him?" Duan Sha imagined that Bai Weiyu was being chased by the old man like a chicken, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Bai Weiyu was overjoyed, and patted Duan Sha on the face, "You laughed again, it seems that there is still a cure, I will take you to the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine for acupuncture, maybe it can cure your facial paralysis."

Duan Sha put away that precious smile, turned and entered the room, "Your teacher still beat you today?"

"His old bone, he was so tired after beating you yesterday that his back hurts. How can he have the strength to beat you again? He knows he can't control us, so he just turned a blind eye." Bai Weiyu Followed in, without anyone's permission, he lifted off Duan Sha's clothes: "The old man is a knife-mouthed bean curd heart, don't argue with him, what did he hit you?" Just halfway up the clothes, Duan Sha's back was full of bruises exposed.

Duan Sha avoided him, "Don't move around."

Bai Weiyu was stunned for a moment, and put on a hooligan look: "Little boy, don't be shy, let me apply some medicine to you."

Duan Kill had a headache: "Go away."

Bai Weiyu clings to him like an idiot, his two paws are very dishonest, "I have medicine with me, take off my clothes!"

"What medicine?"

"Tianshan snow lotus with fine white and tender skin descended to the earth and gave me back the fairy water." Bai Weiyu shook his head and said, "It is mainly used for bruises, cold and fever, gonorrhea and syphilis, impotence, infertility and gynecological diseases... ..."

Duan Sha couldn't take it any longer, and took a look at the medicine bottle in his hand, "Is this for treating skin diseases?"

Bai Weiyu has something to say: "Yes, it can also treat skin diseases. It is a must-have medicine for home travel!"

Duan Sha backed up and sat on the sofa, "Don't make noise."

Bai Weiyu also squeezed onto the sofa, tugging at Duan Sha's neckline: "Can you take it off? If you don't, I'll rape you!"

Duan Sha grabbed Bai Weiyu's wrist and pulled him in front of him, "Have you eaten yet?"

"……without."

Duan Sha pecked his lips, "What do you want to eat?"

"Instant noodles are fine." Bai Weiyu scratched his ears, which were a little hot.

"Take you out to eat," Duan Sha stretched his arms around him, and said softly, "By the way, I will give you a key to our house."

Bai Weiyu grinned: "Give me another key for our car."

"no."

"Row!"

"Just wait until you get your driver's license."

"I'll draw one to ensure it's realistic, and the traffic police won't be able to see it."

Duan Sha looked suspicious.

"Really!" Bai Weiyu put his arms around his shoulders, took out the student commuter ticket for the bus, and asked triumphantly, "Can you see that I drew it?"

Duan Sha: "..."

Bai Weiyu stamped the sign on the monthly ticket: "I'm a top-notch painter, do you want to draw one for you?"

Duan Sha: "..."

Bai Weiyu was very excited: "By the way, you need to press your fingerprint to clock in when you go to and from work, right?" Holding Duan Sha's hand, he pulled out his index finger and demonstrated, "I'll help you make a model and imitate it with silicone. It's super realistic. You just need to hand over your finger to your colleagues and ask them to clock in for you, and you can go to work whenever you like!"

Duan Sha: "..."

"Don't believe me," Bai Weiyu gesticulated, "Put some red paint on it, it's as fresh as if it was just cut off from your hands! When we were in the first year of graduate school, the school stipulated that we had to run three days a week in the morning, and we had to clock in after the run. There is only one silly bear in the college who is so obedient, we were all warned, and then we each made a finger and handed it to the silly bear. After he finished running, he went to check in and took out a lot of bloody fingers. The dean went into shock on the spot ..."

Duan Sha: "..."

Bai Weiyu slapped his head and stopped the topic in time: "I'm flying, don't change the subject, give me a car key!"

Duan Sha Wuyu: I really admire your ability to talk to yourself.

Du Youshan, who is not cute at all, is at home with his feet up, a cigarette in his mouth, and the sound of the TV is louder than that of the movie theater.

The children are not used to seeing their father when they go home, so Du Yin called out childishly: "Dad."

Du Mao didn't even call out, and ran directly to the kitchen: "Grandma Gui, I smell fried beef!"

Grandma Gui laughed and scolded, "Dog nose."

Du Youshan chuckled: "Du Yin, come here."

Du Yin walked over obediently: "Why is Dad back today?"

"Alas..." Du Youshan said as a matter of course, "Daddy is a little tired today, give me a back rub!"

Du Yin put down his schoolbag, and grabbed Du Youshan's shoulder with his small paws, grabbing hard.

Du Youshan said disgustedly: "What are you doing? It's useless!" He slapped his son's buttocks, "It's none of your business, go to the kitchen and see what delicious food Grandma Gui made."

As if being pardoned, Du Yin happily ran to the kitchen. Du Youshan turned off the TV and beckoned to Wu Jia, "Come here." Wu Jia walked over and put his hand on Du Youshan's shoulder. Du Youshan suddenly turned around and hugged him Leaning into the sofa, he laughed straight: "Bai Zuohan went to the gallery today, did you block it for me?"

Wu Jia responded, "Yes."

"Silly boy," Du Youshan grabbed his hand and bit the back of his hand gently, "I will argue with him about Yang Xiaokong? Friends' wives can't flirt. If I don't know this truth, I will live in vain. If you block him, what will he think I mean? Am I jealous? Am I jealous?"

"I'm sorry, Boss Du, I'm pretending to be smart." Wu Jia knew that Du Youshan was like a child when he was in a good mood. Of course, he turned his face much faster than a child.

"It's quick to admit mistakes." Du Youshan pressed his lips, kissing him endlessly, "Sometimes I really think you are better than anyone else."

Wu Jia was not interested, and turned his head away, "Then I'll go and apologize to Professor Bai."

Du Youshan sneered: "It's your turn? I was caught by him just now, and I messed around!" He hugged Wujia sideways, and whispered with a smile: "Bai Zuohan asked me: 'Where is Wujia?', I said: 'He I went to pick up the child.’ He said: ‘That kid really looks like your wife, you might as well marry him’!”

Wu Jia raised the corners of his mouth indicatively, speechless.

"How about it? Let's just get married." Du Youshan's brain became hot, and he blurted out: "Go abroad and get married, and I will stop fooling around in the future. I will go home every night to accompany you and the children, okay?"

He is in a good mood today, Wu Jia said to himself: The children are here, don't provoke him, don't scare the children.

Du Youshan begged again: "Wu Jia, let's get married!"

Wu Jia avoided his gaze: "Don't make jokes."

"Okay, okay." Du Youshan took Wu Jia's hand and covered his heart, "If you don't tie it, you won't tie it. I'll find someone to bully you every day. Don't you feel bad about it? As long as you promise me Let me rest assured that from now on you are the boss, and I will obey you!"

"What promise?"

"Follow me forever, don't look for him."

Wu Jia pulled out his hand, and said calmly: "Boss Du, don't make things difficult for me. I have already said that I will obey you in everything. This matter is impossible."

Du Youshan's face froze, "What's impossible? You've traveled all over the world, maybe he changed his name and surname to be with someone else long ago."

"Impossible." Wu Jia emphasized firmly: "Impossible!"

Du Youshan let go of his armour, sat up and smoked.

Wu Jia straightened his collar, was silent for a while, and said, "Boss Du, I'm going to ask for leave for a while."

"Where are you going?"

"Argentina."

Du Youshan's hands trembled a little, "How much does it cost?"

Wu Jia lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "What do you think?"

Du Youshan suddenly swept all the things on the coffee table to the ground, and flew into a rage: "I'm not a philanthropist, I'll give you money so that you can find another man? Not to mention, the old man in the nursing home did it twice. Heart surgery is the most expensive in the world. I donate so much money to the nursing home every year. For any expenses, you can’t earn that much by having people take turns fucking every night!"

Wu Jia raised his head and looked at him calmly, "Boss Du, I know I'm worthless, but you promised me this exchange."

Like a mad beast, Du Youshan tightened Wujia's collar like thunder, and slapped him with his hands, "Exchange? Why do you exchange? Who do I want to sleep with and who don't? I'm missing your frigidity." ?”

Wu Jia was beaten to the side, and his glasses fell off. He supported the sofa to relax, picked up the glasses and put them on calmly: "Have you paid enough? Please write me a check."

Du Youshan took off his glasses with two fingers and threw them viciously far away, then pulled his hair and pressed him on the sofa: "I won't give it to you, don't even think about leaving!"

Wu Jia took a breath, clenched his fists and said, "Boss Du, that's enough."

Du Youshan gritted his teeth and said, "It's all for money, I won't give you a penny, I..."

Before he could say anything later, Du Mao rushed out like a calf and knocked his father away, his face flushed red: "If you dare to hit Uncle Wu, I will kill you!"

This really added fuel to the fire, Du Youshan was so angry that his eyes went dark, he grabbed Du Mao by the ear and was about to slap him, Du Yin hugged his arm tightly: "Father, don't hit Du Mao..."

Du Youshan was so angry that he couldn't listen to anything, he waved Du Yin away, turned around and before he could hit Du Mao, Wu Jia had already blocked his slap, and persuaded in a soft tone: "You have strong hands, don't hit the child."

Du Youshan roared, "This is my son, it's none of your business if I beat him to death!"

As soon as the words fell, Grandma Gui screamed. It turned out that Du Yin was thrown by him, and his little head hit the TV cabinet. He didn't know where he was hurt. There was blood on his head, and he was sitting on the ground crying loudly.

Du Youshan broke out in a cold sweat, rushed over, touched the wound on his son's head at a loss, stammered: "Du Yin, you, you..."

Du Mao suddenly jumped out and bit his father's wrist, Du Youshan was shocked: "Du Mao, are you rebelling?"

Du Mao covered the bleeding hole on Du Yin's forehead, and stared at him like a little tiger: "Don't touch my brother!"

Du Youshan was suffocated, he suppressed his anger and didn't argue with Du Mao anymore, he leaned sideways on the sofa and stood up, he only felt a severe pain in his heart.

Wu Jia blamed himself, hurriedly hugged Du Yin in his arms, "Du Mao, the medicine box!"

Du Mao ran away, and after a while, he ran back with the medicine box in his arms, and squatted beside Du Yin, tears streaming down his face, "Du Yin, does it hurt?"

Du Yin pulled Wu Jia's clothes, and cried sadly: "It hurts..."

Grandma Gui sat beside her, wiping her tears and muttering: "Du Yin, good boy, don't cry, don't cry, what can I do, it will leave a scar..."

Wu Jia opened the medicine box, found cotton, and treated the child's wound neatly, and persuaded: "Don't cry, man, don't shed tears when you bleed."

Hearing this, Du Yin smoked hard, took a few breaths, gritted his teeth, and really stopped crying.

Du Mao learns from others, and so on...

Du Yin chuckled happily, then twisted his mouth again: "It hurts..."

"With you by my side, I become a heinous villain."

Wu Jia hugged Du Yin and sat in the passenger seat. Hearing Du Youshan's words, he didn't have much emotional fluctuation. He lowered his head slightly to look at the child in his arms, and pursed his mouth tightly.

The wound on Du Yin's head was quite deep, and he was sent to the hospital for three stitches. The child couldn't stand the pain, and cried so much during the stitches. Wu Jia was glad he didn't take Du Mao, otherwise the When the little robber heard his brother crying so miserably, why didn't he tear down the roof of the hospital?

Du Youshan really wanted to please his son, and after the child had stitches, he wanted to hug him and say something nice to him, but it was a pity that Du Yin stuck to his armor and didn't want him to hug him. , he thought: I shouldn't go home today!

Du Yin was tired from crying in the hospital, so he lay in Wu Jia's arms and cried for a while, then fell asleep.

At the red light at the intersection, Du Youshan stopped the car and looked at Du Yin, and said lightly: "They have been following you since they can remember, they have no relationship with me, and I have no feelings for them..." He thought for a while, but in the end he didn't Go on.

For them, hate more and love less.

The emotions have calmed down over the years, and in the early years, I wanted to kill them even more.

Wu Jia looked out the window, "Boss Du, they are your own sons, blood is thicker than water."

"The only thing I regret in my life is that I let her give birth to this pair of children in a moment of softness." Du Youshan took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, looking around for a lighter.

Wu Jia reminded: "The light is green."

Du Youshan turned left, but he still couldn't find the lighter. Wu Jia took out the lighter from his pocket with his left hand and lit it for him.Relatively speechless, Du Youshan took a few puffs of his cigarette, and Wu Jia took it down for him, shook it close to the ashtray, and stuffed it back into his mouth.

After a long time, Du Youshan said, "Those renovation projects were all handled by you..."

Wu Jia said, "Understood, I will deal with it before leaving."

There is no more talking, and the years of getting along day and night have rounded off many edges and corners between them.

Du Youshan's feelings for Wu Jia were constantly cut and confused. He tried several times to be unconditionally nice to this person. He would naturally cherish what belonged to him, just like the Ru Kiln Avalokitesvara handed down by the Du family before, which was his treasure. If you have nothing to do, you can hold it in your hands and play with it, so as not to let it get a trace of dust, let alone any bumps and mistakes, but this person does not belong to him, it always belongs to someone else. The person who is dead, when he thinks about it, there will be an unbearable pain in a certain part of his chest.

That Ru Kiln Guanyin, he sold it by himself when he was 17 years old. If he didn't sell it, he couldn't do it. When his parents died, the Du family's daily-use porcelain factory collapsed, and a piece of ancestral land was robbed and defrauded by a few so-called relatives. There was a lot of noise in front of his house every day, and he still couldn't pay off his debts after selling the house, and he had no way out except selling his treasures.

At that time, Wei Nanhe was his best friend. After selling Guanyin, he felt as if he lost his soul. It was so uncomfortable, it hurt more than cutting off a piece of meat. Suddenly, almost fighting, Wei Nanhe pointed at his nose: "That thing is not yours alone, you have no right to sell it to Little Japan!"

The so-called good friends have done everything together since childhood. They squatted on the side of the road after school and ate sugar popsicles that cost five cents each; Two people cut classes to climb ancient kilns to dig porcelain pieces, Du Youshan broke his knee, Wei Nanhe climbed two hills with him on his back; The death of Shan's parents is a funeral in Weinan River, and he wears sackcloth to carry the coffin.

In the end, the two fell out because of a Guanyin.

It's funny, everyone knows that Wei Nanhe and Du Youshan are rivals, they used to be best friends, this is a big joke!Even Du Youshan himself wondered if there was something wrong with those memories of his youth.

Wei Nanhe still has a father, but Du Youshan does not; Wei Nanhe can go to the Academy of Fine Arts to study again, but Du Youshan has no chance; Wei Nanhe has a gentle and beautiful fiancée, Du Youshan covets her, and this is the only thing he can win from Wei Nanhe Yes, he did win it. What woman would follow a poor and white orphan like him at the age of 20, without buying a new dress for three years, living in a small attic in a shantytown, eating porridge with shallots and tofu ?

Du Youshan is a man who is easy to be satisfied. It doesn't matter if other people's studies and careers are smooth sailing, I have a wife; other people's family is harmonious with four generations, it doesn't matter, I have a wife.This wife has made him really happy for a few years, but it is a pity that the happiness quickly disappeared. Others are happy when they get a son, but when he loses his wife when he gets a son, the only feeling is that the sky is falling. She is his belief, and he does not ask for it. Flying Huang Tengda only wants to grow old together, but he can't get his wish.

Bai Zuohan persuaded him: "Youshan, find another one. With your conditions, you can find any kind of person you want."

wrong!It is true that Du Youshan is not what he used to be, but he doesn't get everything he wants.He wants to find someone he likes to put his feelings on, even if this person doesn't love him as much as his dead wife, it doesn't matter, his requirements are very low, as long as the other party has a little affection for him, he will be satisfied, a little is enough .

But Wu Jia did not. They were employed from the beginning to the end. They did not talk about money. There was nothing between them. The method is to cast an iceberg with love for a long time.

Du Youshan is not stubborn, he is very tolerant towards himself, he opens his arms to face Yingying and Yanyan, and he will not refuse anyone who comes, he does not believe that he can't find someone he likes more than Wu Jia, but it is a pity that after so many years, in the end he Sadly, he found out that he really had to be Wu Jia, so he hated it even more, wishing to throw out a severance package to let Wu Jia go... Of course, he just thought about it and dared not take action. The consequences of doing so must be his own Who else is more useless than him to be so cheeky as to beg someone back?He thought bitterly: He really owed this bastard surnamed Wu in his previous life!