Chapter 6 The warmth of home

Author: All eyes are clear

Chapter 6 The warmth of home

Wang Haodong looked at Xiao Nizi's back and thought for a while.

I looked back at the unit building again, and the images of my parents and sister immediately appeared in my mind.

My heart felt warm and I couldn't wait to go home.

Wang Haodong made a wish in his previous life, that is, he hoped that his five-year-old sister would never grow up.

It’s a pity that when you grow up, dogs will find you disobedient in all kinds of ways.

This moment brought me back to when my sister was five years old, and the weird look of her sister suddenly appeared in my mind.

Go home quickly.

However, when I came back, I found that something was wrong with the atmosphere at home.

On the sofa, my father Wang Zhiguo and my mother Zhang Qiuyue were sitting glumly. It looked like they must have just had a quarrel.

As for the five-year-old sister Wang Qianqian, she was sitting on her little stool with her arms folded across her chest as big as a kid, frowning as she looked at Wang Haodong who came in at the door.

As soon as she came in, Wang Qianqian said: "Wang Haodong, you are disobedient in school again."

The little girl has a bean sprout braid and a chubby face, especially a pair of clear, big black eyes, which can make everyone who sees her cute.

Wang Haodong was so happy that he quickly came over to grab her bean sprouts.

Wang Qianqian opened his hand and said: "I'm not kidding you, huh, don't hug me, don't kiss me, don't touch my signal-receiving pigtails!"

Wang Haodong ignored her and picked her up: "Did you watch Teletubbies again today? Did you receive the signal?"

Unexpectedly, Wang Qianqian, who had been so fierce just now, suddenly pouted: "Brother, why can't I always receive the signal?"

"I have tried many methods."

This is Wang Qianqian's biggest dream. When she was young, she always dreamed of meeting aliens, and then with the help of aliens, she would become a five-year-old baby flying in space.

Wang Haodong pinched her nose and sighed with emotion: It was still fun as a child.

He said, "When you fall asleep, the aliens will give you energy."

"real?"

"When did I ever lie to you?"

"Oh, Qianqian will go to bed early later."

"Brother, why do you write a love letter to your eldest sister? What is a love letter?"

The atmosphere was already depressing and awkward, but it became even more depressing when the little girl said this.

Wang Haodong then remembered that after being examined in the playground today, he never saw Lao Zeng again.

In the morning, I heard that I was scolded by the principal for several hours in the principal's office.

It seems that he disappeared this afternoon, and he probably went to their house to complain.

He raised his head and looked at the couple: "It's not uncomfortable to hold it in. If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. I have to review later."

"Review?" Wang Zhiguo was stunned for a moment: "You know how to review? I'm afraid you have to write a love letter to Li Chan again."

"What's wrong with writing a love letter? His old friend Zeng still has the nerve to come to my house to complain?" Zhang Qiuyue was very fierce and directly attacked: "Don't forget, when we were in our sophomore year of high school, who shamelessly blocked the door of my dormitory?

say you Love Me."

"I was so scared that I couldn't sleep all night."

The words were very rich in content. Wang Haodong knew that my mother supported him the most, so he came over without thinking it was a big deal: "Mom, who is this?"

"Dad has been chasing you since your second year of high school?"

"Don't talk!" Wang Zhiguo glared at Zhang Qiuyue.

Zhang Qiuyue rolled her eyes at him: "The person who blocked the door of my dormitory and said he loved me in my second year of high school was your class teacher Zeng Jiwei."

"When your dad found out that day, he rushed out and had a fight with Zeng Jiwei at the door of the dormitory."

"Because your dad wrote a love letter to me when I was a freshman in high school. I think Zeng Jiewei still wrote a love letter even though he knew I was my sister-in-law. This is unreasonable and disrespectful to him."

Wang Zhijun, who was full of anger just now, slapped his forehead: "Qiuyue, how can I educate my son like you?"

"Education is nothing. You can't control your own son's path."

"Son, Mom thinks you did nothing wrong. If you can catch Li Chan, Mom will admire you."

"I've seen that kid before. He's tall and graceful, and his grades are good." Zhang Qiuyue encouraged.

Wang Zhiguo said in a low voice: "He has good grades and good family conditions. I arrested his father Li Mingjiang when he was young. Have you forgotten?"

"Do you think you will like our family?"

"Why don't you like it? Who is my family?"

"Hey, Qiuyue, why are you so unreasonable?"

"If you want to find another family, it can't be the Li family. It's a place where you can pee. Who doesn't know that I arrested Li Mingjiang back then. If I were to be my in-laws, wouldn't it be awkward to meet him?"

The two quarreled again.

Wang Haodong was confused when he heard this. Didn't he pretend to teach me how to write love letters?

Why did he suddenly start to quarrel over what kind of daughter-in-law he should find?

But when I think about the confused characters of these two people in their previous life, my heart feels warm.

Sure enough, within a few words, Dad raised the white flag, angrily stood up and took the police hat hanging on his side.

"I'm on duty at my unit. You three will always be a united front anyway. I am weak and cannot fight against you."

After saying that, he went out.

Wang Haodong couldn't help but sigh behind his back: "Officer Wang, why is this necessary?"

"Mom, I went to review. I'm very busy."

Wang Haodong knew that the order in which my mother usually handles things at home is: take care of the father, then take care of the little ones.

Before Zhang Qiuyue had time to speak, Wang Haodong threw his sister onto the sofa and quickly slipped into the room and closed the door.

Zhang Qiuyue could only sigh in the end, and hugged Wang Qianqian: "You should go to bed early, and you have to go to the kindergarten to be a little etiquette model tomorrow."

Wang Qianqian was suddenly very frightened, and she seemed to know the order in which my mother dealt with people. Now my father had run away, and my brother had hid, so I was the only one left.

She quickly kissed Zhang Qiuyue on the face, "Mom, don't scold me, I'm not as disobedient as my father's brother, Qianqian is the best behaved."

Zhang Qiuyue's mood suddenly improved: "You are the sweetest little guy, and I don't know who to imitate."

…

In the room, Wang Haodong looked at everything in the room, and the familiar feeling suddenly penetrated his heart.

This old house was sold by the couple after they retired to support their son's business.

This is the thing that Wang Haodong regrets the most, because selling the old house is equivalent to selling one of the best memories.

He opened the mattress, and inside it was all the paper cranes he had folded so much for Li Chan.

There are 1095 days in three years. I originally wanted to fold a thousand of them and give them to her on her graduation day.

So the bottom of the mattress is already covered.

When Wang Haodong saw these things again, he laughed at himself.

It's impossible to review that, at least I'm not in the mood today.

Lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, he was thinking about how to make some money and began to imagine his future.

Otherwise, Wu Qing wouldn't be able to achieve the freedom of ice cream, right?

The year 2000 was a very embarrassing year.

Internet bubble crisis, nothing can be done.

Real estate? Without funds and upper-level resources, it can’t be played.

stock?

He went through it in his mind. He didn't speculate in his previous life, and he didn't remember which stock had a strong growth rate.

Buying lottery tickets? Don’t even remember which numbers won.

How about squatting at the door of a club every day, seeing a young man come out, provoking wildly and getting two bricks, and making someone pay millions?

It seems a bit nonsense. After all, if you don't meet a Mr. Kai like Sicong, there is a high probability that you will be beaten immediately after being beaten, and there will be nothing more.

As I was thinking about it, an idea suddenly came to my mind: Gao Qiqiang!
Chapter completed!