bastard, get away

The next day, Wang Jingshen was woken up by the alarm clock. Seeing that it was not until seven o'clock, he knocked down the alarm clock angrily, turned over and fell asleep for a while, then jumped up suddenly.He forgot that he had already moved away from Shen Zhuo's house, but there was no special car to pick him up.

Wang Jingshen ran rampant on the sidewalk with his son in his arms, and finally got on the subway. The morning rush hour of the subway was like a can of sardines, meat on meat, tightly stuffed.Wang Jingshen wanted to put Wang Gongqi down and had no place to do so, so he could only hug him the whole time. Fortunately, there were human walls in the front, back, left, and right sides of the carriage, so he didn't need to pull the handrail.

One stop before getting off, Wang Jingshen began to squeeze towards the door. When the subway door opened, he turned sideways to block Wang Gongqi with his body, and moved outside with difficulty with the flow of people.

When they arrived at the platform, the crowd finally dispersed, and Wang Jingshen and Wang Gongqi, one big and one small, breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Jingshen raised his arms and said, "In two years, your dad won't be able to squeeze the subway with you in his arms."

Wang Gongqi still remembered Shen Zhuo's words, and said cheerfully: "Uncle Shen said to give me the car, so I can send Dad to work."

Wang Jingshen patted him on the head, time was running out, Wang Jingshen carried the cub and continued to sprint.

Wang Jingshen felt that he had been spoiled by Shen Zhuo for two months. Didn't the previous days have been so stormy?But I didn't feel tired. I ran all the way with my son today, but when I arrived at the car repair shop, I exhaled more than I inhaled, and I felt bad all over.

"Brother Shen, are you okay?"

Wang Jingshen was too lazy to talk, and waved his hands very gracefully. He fell on the simple office chair as soon as he entered the office. It took a long time for him to gradually recover.

Old, old.Wang Jingshen leaned his neck on the back of the chair and sighed sadly.

During the lunch break at noon, Wang Jingshen did not chat with a group of brothers as usual, but was alone in the office doing calculations.

Zhang Bin and the others noticed that their elder brother was not there, so they leisurely went to the office to look for him with beer and chicken feet.

Wang Jingshen glanced at it, "You bastards are going to die, do you drink during work hours?" Even so, Wang Jingshen snatched the bottle and took a sip himself.

Zhang Bin shook his head and came over, "Brother Shen, what are you doing?"

Wang Jingshen gave up some draft paper for calculations, and Zhang Bin exclaimed, "Brother Shen, you are going to ask for a wife!"

Wang Jingshen was speechless, "Which eye of yours saw it?"

Zhang Bin laughed, "Isn't this all about calculating my wife's money?"

"That's right, a man's car is equivalent to his wife." Wang Jingshen looked at the details of his monthly income and expenditure.

"Brother Shen, are you going to buy a car?!" A few men who were close to him all rushed over, with admiration written on their faces.

After all, there is a lot of turnover in the car repair industry, and not many can survive.

Xiao Guo said, "Is it for Qi Qi?"

Wang Jingshen nodded, "He's still young, so it's more convenient to have a car." He has been a car repairman for almost six years now, and he has been working hard to support himself and his son. Now, apart from spraying paint, which is not good for the body, other problems There will be some miscellaneous diseases. This line is indeed tiring and dirty, but what is there to choose for people who are just making a living?Wang Jingshen now earns [-] to [-] yuan a month, so he can save money on food and expenses, and he works in a car repair shop, so it would be good to just receive a second-hand car.

Wang Jingshen's life has stabilized in recent years, and he is getting along a bit. Now that he has a goal, he has regained the enthusiasm he had when he first came out to work hard.

Wang Jingshen patted Zhang Bin on the head and assigned the task as a matter of course, "Zhang Bin, buy me three steamed buns...one with vegetables and two with meat, Xiao Guo, I will hand over any difficult cars to you when the repair shop comes. Brother Shen, it’s okay to go outside and fix it.”

A few young people who felt that they were muddling along were dumbfounded at Wang Jingshen who said that the wind is the rain, and it took a while to close their mouths.

It was already late for Wang Jingshen to return home. Ever since he was called brother in the car repair shop, everything that troubled him was difficult and miscellaneous. Today, he went to the sea, grasped the tricky and simple ones, and worked on them all afternoon. I lay on the bottom of the car intermittently for two or three hours, and now my whole body is dirty and smelly, smelling like engine oil.

Wang Jingshen went home and took a shower before going upstairs to pick up Wang Gongqi.

The neighbor sent Wang Gongqi out, exchanged pleasantries with Wang Jingshen for a while, and then heard an old man's voice asking, "Xiaoyun, who is it?"

Gong Yun hurriedly replied, "Oh, Mom, it's fine." Obviously, Gong Yun didn't have time to entertain Wang Jingshen, so he pushed Wang Gongqi away. Wang Gongqi held his father's hand, and the two were about to leave. The wife came out of the room and looked Wang Jingshen up and down.

Wang Jingshen frowned, but Wang Gongqi kept asking Gong Yun to take care of him, so he nodded politely, "Hello."

Wang Gongqi was also very obedient and said: "Grandma, Dad and I are going back, goodbye."

But the old lady said: "Xiaoyun... I'm not talking about you, I know you have a good heart, but our baby Kunkun is so small, you don't have the strength to take care of other people's children."

Gong Yun looked at Wang Jingshen in embarrassment, "Mom... Qiqi is very sensible."

"Children are very sensible. I saw on the news that accidents will happen to children if they don't pay attention. Who will bear the responsibility?"

Wang Jingshen felt that Wang Gongqi was gripping his hand tightly. It seemed that the old woman had shown his son's face when he was not around, and her expression suddenly became indifferent.

When Wang Jingshen had a stern face, he was also a little angry. The old woman was obviously timid, and pushed Gong Yun to signal her to close the door.

Gong Yun nodded apologetically to Wang Jingshen and closed the door.

The sound insulation of the husband's room is very poor, so I heard the old lady blaming from the door, "Our Kunkun is so young, why do you still care about taking care of other people's children? My son has been on business trips recently, so you go with the neighbor downstairs. You are so close, how do others think of you, how do you think of my old woman?"

"Mom, what nonsense are you talking about...Jing, I mean that Brother Wang downstairs is a nice guy. When my husband is away on business trips, he will help fix anything broken at home."

"Lonely men and widows like you, in our old days, you would have been scolded with your spine poked!"

Wang Jingshen took a deep breath in the corridor, exhaled slowly, and touched his son's head, "What did you eat at Aunt Gong's house today?"

Wang Gongqi counted with his fingers, "Egg custard, it's soft and smooth, it's delicious. There are also green vegetables, braised pork, vegetable porridge... Dad..."

Wang Gongqi spoke halfway, but pursed his lips and stopped.

"Huh?" Wang Jingshen squatted down and let Wang Gongqi ride on his neck.

Wang Gongqi said sullenly, "I think that grandma doesn't like me."

"What is that? Doesn't it matter if your father likes you?"

Wang Gongqi thought about it, and was indeed much happier.

Wang Jingshen thought, if he was a few years younger, he would definitely not let go of this old, but bitter old woman!

Thanks to the busy day, Wang Jingshen still didn't have time, and didn't have the energy to miss that thing named Shen Zhuo.

On the third day, after Wang Jingshen gave her the subsidy owed to Gong Yun, she went to the kindergarten to apply for late-care classes.

At the door of the classroom, Wang Jingshen put biscuits and boxed milk into Wang Gongqi's small schoolbag, zipped it up, patted the schoolbag flat, and pulled the little guy over, "Dad will pick you up later, eat biscuits and milk when you are hungry." Milk, you are a man, you can wait until Dad comes to pick you up, right?"

Wang Gongqi nodded vigorously.

Wang Jingshen scratched his nose again, and jokingly said, "You are my son, you must have good EQ, right? You should also share with other children when eating biscuits, you know?"

Although Wang Gongqi didn't understand what EQ was, he still understood the next sentence, so he continued to nod.

Satisfied, Wang Jingshen left with peace of mind after watching his son being taken away by the nursing aunt to put his schoolbag.

Wang Jingshen picked up Wang Gongqi as soon as he got off work. In the evening nursery class, children from different classes were looked after by a teacher. The other children had been together for more than half a semester and were already familiar with them. Only his son had just joined the class and sat alone. There, it looked very pitiful.

Wang Jingshen was a little distressed, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly, but the feeling was still there, twitching and twitching from time to time.

"Father!" Wang Gongqi saw him, but his small face brightened suddenly, and he threw himself on his father's lap. Wang Jingshen took his hand and asked him to say hello to the teacher and children before leaving.

Wang Jingshen took his son to find a noodle shop that looked clean.

The child snores and eats deliciously.

Wang Jingshen said, "Slow down, little glutton, no one will fight you."

Wang Gongqi pouted, but the movement became quieter, "Father, you don't have meat in your noodles, but I do. Let's eat together."

Wang Jingshen said: "Well, good." Then he cut a small piece of meat from Wang Gongqi's big steak, "The villain eats the big one, and the adult eats the small one."

Wang Gongqi was puzzled and said: "But the teacher's story doesn't say that..."

Wang Jingshen said: "Oh, what's the story? Eat the noodles first, and it won't taste good when it's cold, so go home and tell Dad?"

Sure enough, Wang Gongqi was distracted, and began to eat noodles seriously.

After dinner, Wang Jingshen took Wang Gongqi to the car repair shop, let him play alone in the office, and took him home after finishing the rest of the work.

It was nearly nine o'clock when we got home, and the temperature was lower in winter nights. Afraid that the child would freeze, Wang Jingshen opened his coat and hugged him close to him, and wrapped Wang Gongqi with a scarf so that only a pair of dark eyes were exposed.

Wang Gongqi didn't think much of it, but Wang Jingshen thought it was funny looking at him, so he couldn't help laughing.

Wang Gongqi twisted his body like a caterpillar, "Dad, laugh at me!"

Wang Jingshen said: "You are my son, so what if I laugh at you twice?"

Wang Gongqi blinked aggrievedly.

Wang Jingshen stopped teasing him, patted his head and said, "I laugh at you because I like you."

The hallway in the husband's house was very dark, and the lights in the stairwell were also intermittent. The original mottled marks on the walls seemed a little creepy in the dark.

Wang Gongqi grabbed his father's clothes with all his strength, buried his small face on his shoulder, and looked out cautiously.

Narrow stairway, residents put rubbish at the corner, lurking in the shadows that the lights can't reach, and the outline is blurred. When I get home, the kitchen is still paved with very old-fashioned tiles. Although there are two bedrooms, the area is not larger than Ten square meters, it looks a bit depressing after placing a bed.

Wang Jingshen put down Wang Gongqi and took a bath with him with clean clothes. There was a small bench in the shower room. Wang Gongqi sat on the bench covered in soft foam while his father scrubbed him.

Little kid squeezing body foam, having fun and laughing all the time.

After washing, Wang Jingshen wrapped his son in a big bath towel, and Wang Gongqi asked sensitively, "Dad, are you unhappy?"

Wang Jingshen shook his head, "No."

Wang Gongqi took his hand and said: "When I grow up, I will also help daddy to scrub, don't be unhappy, daddy."

"Silly boy." Wang Jingshen rubbed his head.

It's not that Wang Jingshen is unhappy, it's just that he suddenly doesn't know whether his actions are good or bad for Wang Gongqi.

He should have had a better life.

Wang Gongqi didn't need him to coax him on the bed, and soon fell asleep.Standing outside the bedroom, Wang Jingshen suddenly felt discouraged when he looked at the narrow house that was so old that it smelled old and even damp everywhere.

He snatched his son away from Shen Zhuo, but he couldn't give him a better life.

If Wang Gongqi grows up, one day he knows that he is the third generation of the rich in various senses... Wang Jingshen shook his head, the life of a wealthy family is not easy, just look at him like this.