Zhao Wenjie and Hao Jun parted ways at a three-way intersection. Only then did Hao Jun stop walking and slowly admire the hometown in 1998, which gradually overlapped with memory.

It was still the narrow cement road, trees of different heights, and green fields. Hao Jun took a deep breath and left the noisy and quiet campus, as if he had come to another world again. The smell of hometown that he missed countless times in his memory was now lingering in his nose and never dissipated for a long time.

When he saw the three-story building newly built with red bricks, Hao Jun's tears finally could no longer be suppressed and rushed down.

In his previous life, after graduating from college, his parents rarely interacted with Hao Jun. This was a pain that Hao Jun could never make up for and a regret for his wife throughout her life.

Traditional concepts: rural elderly people cannot understand, and cannot tolerate a young woman without identity, background, or even parents marrying into the Hao family. However, Hao Jun, who is determined to do so, endures his reputation of unfiliality and gets married, settles his family and settles his house in a city far away from his parents.

Hao Jun could not understand or think deeply. At that time, the meaning of the light revealed in the already turbid eyes of his father's face was also unaware of it, and he could not feel the mother tossing and turning and crying for countless nights. His wife also silently supported this vast home in repeated self-blame. It was not until Beibei came to the world that this home finally became more warm and joyful.

Hao Jun and his wife never gave up their efforts, longing for forgiveness and acceptance from the two elders, but unexpectedly, an accident took away his wife's beautiful and fragile life. Depressed, lonely, painful, and almost despaired by life. Hao Jun woke up again and again in pain. If it weren't for the lovely daughter Beibei supporting him, perhaps his life would have ended on the night when his wife quietly left.

After gently wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Hao Jun's heart once again became harder and more tenacious. If he hadn't been able to give his wife an identity in front of his father-in-law and mother-in-law openly, if he hadn't been confused and accomplished nothing, if he hadn't been...

Hao Jun just clenched his fists, and his hands were trembling violently because he used too much force. Now, everything is in his own hands, it depends on how he turns his hands to make the clouds and turn the hands to make the rain. He hopes that one day, at his wedding with his wife, there are two pairs of old men who can sincerely wish them.

Hao Jun took out the key and entered the room. When he walked into the room, he saw his father Hao Yuefei sorting out a thick stack of paper. When he saw Hao Jun coming in and calling him, he just responded lightly, and was still busy doing his own business.

Hao Jun was briefly lost his mind. Looking at his father who was just 39 years old and strong in front of him, he felt mixed feelings in his heart. He stood up for a long time, choked and wiped away tears in a panic, and sighed that today he suddenly became emotional. Putting down the heavy schoolbag on his shoulders, Hao Jun finally sat on the sand carelessly, and began to think about his thoughts boredly, afraid that it would disturb his focused father.

Hao Jun's father Hao Yuefei was a serious farmer. He was very smart since childhood. He was the first college student in the Liangshan Brigade in the village. To be more precise, he was a technical secondary school student. Later, he was assigned to serve as a secretary in the district party committee for one year. Because he was too straightforward and a little dull, he was not loved by his leaders. Later, he was assigned to a toll station directly under the district government as a deputy station chief. He worked for ten years. The only gain was that he worked hard to make his level a stock level.

In 1992, in order to cater to the private economy of Gaozhan, the Provincial Government of Southeast Province, the Provincial Department of Transportation, and the Provincial Department of Commerce connected large areas of economic areas to form a strong competitive economic system. Through the discussion and resolution of the Standing Committee, funds were raised to build provincial highways on a large scale across the province. The toll station where Hao Yuefei was located was precisely the only toll station on Provincial Highway 3o2 in Lianhua City. The Lianhua City Urban Construction Bureau immediately took it under its jurisdiction. This small toll station that was originally a bit despised by rural people became a hot commodity in the eyes of everyone, and the staff in the toll station also rose. As the deputy station manager, Hao Yuefei's value naturally rose. He was mentioned from the stock level to the deputy section level, becoming a hot commodity under the Urban Construction Bureau. Happiness came too quickly, so that Hao Yuefei could not take it.

In the eyes of rural people at that time, the title of civil servant was not only equivalent to holding an iron rice bowl that could not be broken or broken, but also very decent. Not to mention a deputy section-level cadre with a leadership leader, Hao Yuefei's experience made many people envious and jealous.

Hao Yuefei thus began his brief secondary school career.

Hao Jun's thoughts suddenly faded, but 1998 was the year when his father's career as a deputy section-level deputy stationmaster ended. There were so many things that the young mind was deeply engraved with the details of each incident in his heart. The dazed appearance of his father at that time was a picture that was always frozen in his heart when Hao Jun was seventeen years old.

In 1998, Gu Kaifan, the stationmaster of the toll station, had a major economic problem. He was suddenly regulated by the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection for public power because of his huge amount of property reported. After investigation and evidence collection, the facts of the report were basically true. Gu Kaifan was handed over to the procuratorate to enter the judicial process. Gu Kaifan was eventually sentenced to ten years and six months in prison. Hao Yuefei, as the deputy stationmaster, was also implicated in this incident. The clean fake accounts sent Hao Yuefei to prison for three years, because the financial accounts at that time were under the supervision of Hao Yuefei.

Hao Jun slapped his forehead, how could he forget all this?

He started very hard, and it seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet room. Hao Jun rubbed his already red forehead and was secretly anxious: I hope it is still time.

Hao Yuefei looked up at Hao Jun in confusion, and secretly wondered that his son had become too quiet, so he devoted himself to his work again.

Hao Jun lamented that after Hao Yuefei became the deputy webmaster, he became like a different person, enriching himself frantically, spending money to buy books about economy without any ambiguity, reading the news with relish, and analyzing domestic and foreign forms. Those who don’t know think they are the head of a city, but they don’t know that they are just a deputy webmaster with almost no real power in the unit of the Municipal Urban Construction Bureau.

Regarding his father's obsession, Hao Jun expressed his helplessness and turned his head to look at the information in Hao Yuefei's hands. It was full of dense numbers. Hao Jun couldn't understand it for a while, "Dad, ask you something, are you Webmaster Gu doing well recently?"

Hao Yuefei raised his head again, took off his inappropriate myopia glasses that were worn on the bridge of his nose, and said in surprise: "Why did you suddenly ask about this?"

Hao Jun went up and rubbed his father's shoulders and said coquettishly: "Tell me!" Although he felt a little disgusted, in order to achieve his goal, Hao Jun used all means to touch his father's broad and powerful back in his palm, but he recalled countless times in his heart that he was over fifty years old; his father's gray temples and slightly hunched back. It turns out that no matter how powerful the palm is, it will gradually lose the strength of his palm, and no matter how tall the spine is, it will gradually hunch down.

Hao Yuefei couldn't stand his son's flattery and serving, so he raised the paper in his hand, "Here, this is the information that Webmaster Gu asked me to do the account. He told me to take a closer look and I will hand it over to him tomorrow morning!"
Chapter completed!