?Three days later, Wu Tong was discharged from the hospital.

The first place she went to was the detention center. The man who committed the crime that day asked to see her by name.

An iron window separated Liberty, and the man hacked more than ten people with a fruit knife. Fortunately, no one was killed.But the trauma to the children cannot be assessed, and the man faces years in prison.

When the man saw Wu Tong, he knelt down for her, with tears on his face. He was blinded by life and hatred, and he wanted to revenge the society, but the woman in front of him made him know what it means to be brave and love.

Coming out of the sweltering detention center, Wu Tong looked at the blue sky, took out a note and handed it to Lin Jiandong, "His name is Liu Qiang, from Baodi, Hebei. His wife and children should be in his hometown. Mr. Lin, can you help find his family?" ?”

"Miss Wu doesn't hate him?"

"It's tiring to hate someone, I don't have the energy," Wu Tong got into the car, "I was too impulsive that day. Mr. Lin, I'm sorry."

Wu Tong apologized, but Lin Jiandong felt embarrassed, "Miss Wu is too polite, I'm a rough person, and it doesn't matter what I say or do, just call me Jiandong."

Wu Tong didn't pick up the words, just quietly looked out the window, not knowing what to think.At the juncture of life and death, Li Zhongmou was still in her heart, but she chose not to trust him anymore.

When Wu Tong returned to his home, he encountered waves of workers and decoration materials in the corridor.The good ones don't work the bad ones, the upstairs of her house really started to be renovated.

So, the hard-working assistant Lin continued to ask his own boss for instructions, then packed his things and sent Wu Tong to Li Zhongmou's apartment.Wu Tong didn't object. At this time, she really had no choice.

Li Zhongmou's apartment is a two-story villa. The first floor is the living room and guest rooms. Tong Tong was still young, so one of the guest rooms was converted into a children's room, and the other room was changed when Wu Tong opened the door. The position of the window was changed to place the desk and the Four Treasures of the Study.

"Mr. Lin", Wu Tong was still polite, "Mr. Li knew that I would come?" Although it was a question sentence, it was actually an affirmative tone. The great assistant Lin felt his right eyelid twitch, "What can I do I don't know, Ms. Wu, if you want to ask, just ask the person concerned." After finishing speaking, he slipped away, his boss has a poisonous tongue, and this Ms. Wu is as profound as her morality. If she is caught between the two of them, she will become cannon fodder sooner or later.

Lin Tezhu, who felt that he had become a half-nanny, didn't know it at the moment, and his words became a prophecy. In the days to come, he would become the saddest assistant in history countless times.

Wu Tong's occupation is a teacher of a large-character class, and her other important source of income is writing for others.Everyone's life is better, and there are more arty people; in addition, costume drama crews always need a lot of calligraphy and painting, and Wu Tong started to earn extra money from this when he was in college, so when her mother was seriously ill, she could still afford the medicine. Otherwise, her family's house would have been out of security long ago.

When Li Zhongmou returned to the apartment, Wu Tong was still copying the "Great Compassion Mantra" in the room. An old lady who believed in Buddhism celebrated her birthday, and her filial son asked Wu Tong to copy the scriptures.

Tongtong's little friend was also quiet in his room. When he saw his father, he made a shush gesture with his chubby hands, and said in a low voice, "Dad, keep your voice down. Mom is working."

The door of Wu Tong's room was ajar, and Li Zhongmou also saw that her desk and bed were full of transcribed scriptures. She was dressed in home clothes, her hair was loosely coiled, and the air conditioner was turned on at 25°, and she still wiped it with a towel from time to time. Sweat drops on forehead.

"Mom is always so busy?" Li Zhongmou went in and hugged his son.

"Sometimes I'm very busy," Tongtong kissed his father, "Mom said she wanted to earn Tongtong's tuition, so Tongtong is very obedient and doesn't quarrel with mother. Dad should also be obedient and don't quarrel with mother."

At the beginning, people checked Wu Tong's details. According to the information, her monthly income as a teacher was 7000 yuan, while Tongtong's monthly expenses in kindergarten were more than 5000 yuan. From this point of view, the rest of the expenses for basic necessities of life depended on Wu Tong's extra money.

The father and son whispered and waited for Wu Tong to have dinner together. It was already seven o'clock before Wu Tong hurried out of the room with a tired look on his face.It seemed that this was an urgent job, she hurriedly grabbed two bites of food, and then went into the room to continue her work. During the dinner, she only greeted Li Zhongmou, but the two of them were relatively silent all the time, and there was nothing to say of.

After dinner, the father and son were eating in the yard. The small garden was facing Wu Tong's room. She sometimes wiped her sweat and sometimes lowered her head to write. It seemed that the height ratio between the desk and the chair was not suitable. In a few minutes, I will raise my head and rub my neck.Tongtong also saw that his father was always distracted, "Dad, are you looking at your mother?"

Only then did President Li realize that he had neglected his baby, "Yeah, mom is working hard, let's go cheer for mom, shall we?"

"Okay." The father and son walked outside the window of Wu Tong's room. Li Zhongmou picked up his son and knocked on the glass. Wu Tong turned his head and saw his son. A smile appeared on his face, and he hurried over to open the window, "Why is Tong Tong here?" ?”

Tong Tong really kissed Wu Tong on the face, "Dad said Mom is busy, let's come and cheer for Mom."

"Tongtong is so good", Wu Tong pinched his son's chubby face, it felt really good, "Mom will be very busy today, can I stay with Tongtong tomorrow?"

"I see you didn't eat anything for dinner, why don't you ask Ah Sang to cook some more porridge?" Li Zhongmou said inappropriately, he always speaks in a tough manner, even caring about others with a businesslike tone.

"No", Wu Tong withdrew his smile.

This whole night, the light in Wu Tong's room was always on. Li Zhongmou walked to her door twice, watched her leaning over her desk through the crack of the door, wanted to knock on the door, but finally held back.

At six o'clock in the morning, Li Zhongmou got up on time. This time, Wu Tong's room had been cleaned up, and the rice paper with dried ink was neatly placed together, while Wu Tong was lying on the bed with his clothes on, and fell asleep deeply.

It is said that her handwriting is like a person, her handwriting is mellow in the rules, but Nai Xiuli is not lacking in perseverance. If you want to write such handwriting, you can't do it without more than ten years of hard work. ?

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