that bastard i love

"Is this her home?" Wen Gulin changed into the clothes of a delivery man he had just borrowed from a delivery shop, and stood downstairs at Chen Tian's house with the things he just bought.

Zhang Nannan nodded: "Well, she said in class every day that she lives here, what kind of luxurious area is this, and then the family information filled in in class is also here."

Wen Gulin nodded thoughtfully, tied up his hair, stuffed it into a hat, and entered the residential building disguised as a delivery man.

Use the way of the person to treat the person's body.

Chen Miao's family lives in No. 12, Building 301. Although it is not a wealthy family as she said, the economic conditions are still relatively well-off.

Wen Gulin walked to the third floor, knocked on the door of 301, coughed twice and said loudly, "Is anyone here, takeaway."

After a while, the door opened, and an aunt in red pajamas came out with a chicken nest on her head.

Wen Gulin tried his best to identify the aunt in front of him, she seemed to be Chen Miao's mother...

Hiss... this taste.

"Ah, what's the matter?" Chen Miao's mother stood at the door with her arms folded and asked calmly.

Wen Gulin hurriedly took out the things he had just prepared, and said with a smile, "Auntie, the takeaway you ordered also includes beer and cigarettes."

Chen Miao's mother frowned: "Did you make a mistake, no one in our family drinks or smokes."

Wen Gulin pretended to take out his mobile phone, looked at the mobile phone pretending to check the information, and said to Chen Miao's mother: "Auntie, that's right, Building 12, 301, just now a little girl in our shop called and said that she is home. My lord told her to order it, it can't be wrong!"

Chen Miao's mother looked puzzled, and after standing for a while, she seemed to have discovered something, and strode towards the house.

But it didn't take long to hear Chen Miao's mother's scolding and Chen Miao's crying.

After a long while, Chen Miao's mother came out, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, can these be refunded, I don't know that my daughter has learned to smoke and drink, and she was just looking through the books in her schoolbag." When it comes to smoke, it pisses me off."

"Okay, you can leave. Excuse me." Seeing that the goal was achieved, Wen Gulin didn't want to make too much entanglement, so he left after a few words.

"I'm sorry." Chen Miao's mother yelled at Wen Gulin's leaving back, turned around and closed the door, and began to teach Chen Miao a lesson.

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"Hahahahaha, Boss Wen, you are so mean, hahaha, I could even hear Chen Miao's cry when I was standing downstairs." Zhang Nannan sat on a bench in the commercial street and laughed from ear to ear.

Wen Gulin changed his clothes as a delivery man, opened a can of beer and drank a couple of sips: "Look, I'll say it's harmless and it can relieve your anger."

"Yes, yes, hearing her cry heart-piercingly is really refreshing hahaha."

The two chatted for a while, Wen Gulin stood up after drinking the beer in the can, and said to Zhang Nannan: "That's all right, let's have fun, I should take you home."

Zhang Nannan bowed her head when she heard this, "Boss Wen, I don't want to go home."

"why?"

"My dad never respected me at all, and I didn't know how to get along with him, and he was very confused."

"Fascinated?"

"That's right, last vacation, I often went out to play with my classmates. My father scolded me, asking if I didn't want to go home, and wanting to be a wild man after playing wild outside, and then asking if I had a little boyfriend outside. So I don’t want to go home, anyway, it’s just all kinds of nonsense and speculation, and then I won’t go out to play this holiday, and he asked me if I have autism, tell me, how do you communicate with him?”

Wen Gulin scratched the back of his head, but couldn't think of a reason for a long time.

This is a bit of a thing... Are children so miserable now?

It's wrong to go out to play, it's wrong to stay at home, it's wrong to do anything anyway...

Is there still human rights in this...

"So no matter what I do, it's always wrong. Parents also have a problem, that is, they can only see the good but not the bad when looking at other people's children, and they can only see the bad and not the good when looking at their own children. "

He also deeply agrees with this point of view. This is the habitual disease of every family. Children from other people's families are always good, and children from their own family are always bad. All kinds of insults and even hands-on.

He remembered that when he was in school ten years ago, he had a friend named Zhou Cheng, and they always played games with the microphone together.

One day, when Zhou Cheng was playing games with him, Zhou Cheng's grandma pulled Zhou Cheng and kept cursing, with all kinds of insulting words, saying that you call your classmate every day, he is your parents Ah, wait, very insulting words.

After that time, Zhou Cheng never came to play games with them again.

He has no family members, so he doesn't really understand family affection, but since every child is the most precious treasure in the family, why use verbal abuse and beatings to hurt them?

Every parent is always worried that their children will be bullied by others outside. In fact, it is often the parents who hurt these children the most.

Endless insults and abuse, crushing a child's only dignity, and even beating a child in a fit of anger... Are these all love for children?

I always ask my children to go to some prestigious universities, and I want my children to pass the tenth grade in art... Is it really important to have peace and happiness?

He couldn't understand, and there was nothing he could do.

"Then what can we do, you still have to go back." Wen Gulin opened the cigarette case, lit a cigarette, and gently puffed out white smoke.

"I don't want to go back... he scolds me every day, he scolds whatever he says, he tells me not to swear and be civilized, and he scolds me vigorously, I really don't want to go back." Zhang Nannan shrinks into a small ball , there was some choking in his voice.

Wen Gulin rubbed Zhang Nannan's head and sighed softly.

He can't help it, he can't let Zhang Nannan go back with him, he can only contact Zhang Min to let Zhang Min communicate with Zhang Nannan's father.

He is also helpless.

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Not long after, Zhang Min drove to pick up Zhang Nannan and went home.

Sending the crying Zhang Nannan to the car, Wen Gulin rejected Zhang Min's proposal to come to him tonight, and also rejected Zhang Min's proposal to send him back.

He has legs and he can walk by himself!

Looking at the car going away, he lowered his head and gently kicked away the stone at his feet.

Alas, I don't know if the little girl Zhang Nannan will continue to be scolded and beaten when she returns home. I hope Zhang Min can help ease the relationship between their father and daughter. .

He clearly knew that he was a loved one, so why did he hand out a sharp knife.

After night falls, how much harm will be going on in this city?

But he is just a passerby.