Yue Yingfeng returned to the flower shop, opened the door gently, and took off his shoes gently. After all, it was almost twelve o'clock, and everyone in the family was almost asleep. When he passed through the living room, he found Mrs. Meihui and Liu Yanjun. , even the little princess - Miku and the other two people were sitting around the dining table without saying a word. Even Miku's immature little face was twitching tightly. It was as if they heard a sound, and the three of them were silent. People's eyes instantly focused on Yue Yingfeng who was at the door.
"Um" Even a master of Yue Yingfeng's level couldn't withstand such a high-intensity glance. He could already feel the sweat dripping from his head down his cheeks. "Haha! You haven't slept yet?! Did you? The clock at home is broken?!" Yue Yingfeng laughed and said, looking at the clock in the hall, it was exactly twelve o'clock! Uh, how embarrassing.
Yueying Fengla bowed her head and walked to Hatsune and said: "Little princess, I know it's my father's fault that I didn't come back to cook for you today! But you don't need to be interrogated in three sessions! Besides, you still have class tomorrow! This is not good! If you have anything you want to say to dad, can you tell me tomorrow? Look at you, you are already bleary-eyed, and dad feels bad for you! Come give dad a hug." Yue Yingfeng looked at Hatsune and kneaded her. The way he squinted his eyes and chattered endlessly.
Hatsune hugged Yue Yingfeng and said in a completely different voice: "Dad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." But she could no longer hold back her tears.
Feeling a wet feeling on the back of her neck, Yue Yingfeng also knew that Hatsune was crying, "What's wrong? My little princess, why can't you say anything to your father?! Let's talk about it, eh?! Are you greedy and secretly eating what your father has hidden? Chocolate? That won’t work! But forget it this time, dad doesn’t blame you, go to bed! If you wake up tomorrow and look like a bunny with panda eyes, dad will be very distressed.”
Listening to Yue Yingfeng's words, Hatsune cried even louder. Well, it seemed to be counterproductive! Yue Yingfeng had to direct her help to Mrs. Meihui and Liu Yanjun.
Receiving Yue Yingfeng's look, Mrs. Meihui said reproachfully: "You really didn't tell us even though such a big thing happened. Hatsune called you many times and you didn't answer it, and you came back so late alone. "Don't you know that we will be worried about you?" But the deep concern in his tone made Yue Yingfeng feel warm in his heart.
Yue Yingfeng quickly took out his phone and took a look. It turned out that it was out of battery. Then he handed the phone to Hatsune and said: "Little princess, look, it's dad's phone that's out of order! It's not that dad won't answer your call! Haha! That's okay. Alright?! Go to bed!"
But Hatsune still held Yue Yingfeng and shook her head and said: "Dad, I'm sorry! If it weren't for Hatsune's willfulness, you wouldn't do it, you wouldn't..." Before she could finish speaking, Hatsune started crying again, her little face full of tears. It was the tears that made Yue Yingfeng feel heartache. After all, Hatsune has shed more tears this year than before. Is this the life she wants to give Hatsune? Yue Yingfeng blamed herself in her heart. But she asked gently: "Why? Is it okay? Something happened?"
"We all know! We know that brother, you were... you were besieged by the media and... you were hidden by the company." Liu Yanjun interrupted hesitantly.
"This..." Although I knew that they would know sooner or later, I didn't expect that they would know so quickly, and I didn't know that Hatsune would blame this time on herself. She must have blamed herself for not coming to cook tonight.
Hatsune must have had a huge misunderstanding! She thought her father was angry with her and thought her father no longer wanted her, so she kept waiting for her father to come back and said "I'm sorry" to her father to beg his forgiveness! Yueying Feng, you are doing this
What a bastard. Thinking of this, Yue Yingfeng cursed herself hard in her heart.
But now is not the time to blame oneself, but to dispel Miku Yin's worries. Yue Yingfeng straightened Miku Yin's body, gently wiped away the tears on Miku Yin's face with her hands, and said: "How can you blame me for this?
Where is the little princess?! This is also the path that Dad wants to choose! Because Dad believes that this is the way to find happiness! Didn’t Hatsune encourage Dad to take this path just to see her dad’s sincere smile on stage?
Is there a way? But now my father has not said giving up, and you, as my father’s encourager, how can you just give up and apologize?! You must know that without Miku, my father may not dare to take such a path!
"Yue Yingfeng gently caressed Miku's back, held a strand of hair in her hand, gently wrapped it around her fingers, and spoke softly. She was afraid of being shocked. She held it in her hand for fear of it breaking, and held it in her mouth for fear of it melting.
A dead man.
"But, but..." Hatsune sniffled and choked, but finally stopped crying.
Yue Yingfeng shook her head, put her finger lightly on Hatsune's lips to stop her and said: "No but! Let me ask you, little princess, do you think there are people who will always be lucky in the world?"
Hatsune tilted her little head and thought seriously for a while, then shook her head.
"That's right!" Yue Yingfeng said with a smile: "That's right! No one is always lucky in the world, so why not treat this as a little test for dad?!" Knowing that Hatsune's mind is better than that of her peers
She needs to be mature, so some words to coax the child will not work for her, and may even be counterproductive and make Miku think that her father is perfunctory, and then it will be really miserable.
Yue Yingfeng touched Miku's little head and continued: "It is very common for people to encounter setbacks, but setbacks are not terrible. What is terrible is not having the courage to face setbacks! It was like facing the loss of Hatsune's mother.
, Dad was basically on the verge of collapse, but the person who made Dad regain his confidence and be able to face everything bravely and go on bravely is you, Hatsune! If it weren’t for Hatsune, there would be no dad today! So this time, Hatsune, you are still
Will you accompany Dad and continue to look for the happiness that belongs to you and me?"
Hatsune thought for a long time and finally nodded.
Yue Yingfeng smiled, and finally he could let go. He smiled and said: "That's right! How can you blame Miku? And it is an indisputable fact that my father is Chinese. Could it be that Miku is disgusted by the Chineseness on his body?
Blood?" Yue Yingfeng said with a rare joke.
"No! No!" Hatsune hurriedly waved her little hands, with a nervous look as if she was afraid that Yue Yingfeng might misunderstand: "How could Hatsune blame her father! You know, Hatsune's father is the best dad in the world! Hatsune likes everything.
It’s too late, how can you blame dad!”
"Haha! That's right! Since we don't blame each other, why do we still say sorry? Right! Okay! My little princess, do you have any questions? It's uncomfortable to say it all at once. It's uncomfortable to hold it in your heart.
Here!" The matter should be solved once and for all, and Yue Yingfeng still understood this truth.
Hatsune thought about it, shook her head and yawned loudly.
"Haha! Go to sleep! My little princess, my father will be very heartbroken if he stares at panda eyes tomorrow!" After saying that, Yue Yingfeng kissed Hatsune deeply on her forehead.
"Well! Dad, I'm going to bed! Good night! Grandma Mihui, Yanjun, good night!" Hatsune nodded, greeted everyone one by one, and walked back to her room.
"Huh!" Yue Yingfeng let out a long breath. After all, Miku is not an ordinary child. Every word she says must be carefully considered before speaking. Otherwise, the little princess will think wrong after hearing it.
"Mrs. Meihui, the next step is up to you!" Yue Yingfeng stood up straight and bowed to Mrs. Meihui.
"Haha! If you don't tell me, I will do it too! After all, I regard Hatsune as my granddaughter!" Mrs. Meihui waved her hand, signaling Yue Yingfeng not to be so polite.
Yue Yingfeng smiled, but seeing the worried looks on Mrs. Meihui's and Liu Yanjun's faces, she couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong with you? Is there something else going on?!" Yue Yingfeng asked tentatively.
Mrs. Meihui and Liu Yanjun looked at each other, and they both nodded. Liu Yanjun said, "Brother, it's like this..." and then he spoke to Yue Yingfeng in detail.
It turns out that the flower shop has been unable to make ends meet recently, and the remaining money is basically not enough to spend! After all, there were only two people, Tsukage Kaede and Miku, and Miku was still a child. No matter how bleak the business was, they could always support the two of them, but
Now there are two more adults, and Yue Yingfeng's flower shop has no roses to buy, so you can imagine how good the business will be.
"Um..." Yue Yingfeng was silent. If this question was okay before, after all, he was paid regular wages in S.M Entertainment, but now that he is hidden, he probably has failed! And he has no talent but
Without academic qualifications, especially if you are Chinese, or a Chinese who has just experienced something like that, you can imagine how difficult it will be to find a job.
Looking at Yue Yingfeng's frowning expression, Liu Yanjun swallowed his saliva and continued: "Brother, actually, I have actually found a solution!"
"Me too." Mrs. Meihui said from the side.
"Ah?!" Yue Yingfeng looked at Liu Yanjun and Mrs. Meihui in surprise as they waited for their next words.
"I...I...I can go back to my adoptive father, and he will definitely be able to give me some money." Liu Yanjun hesitated.
"I can also ask my son to send some." Mrs. Meihui also spoke in a very low voice.
"You..." Yue Yingfeng's eyes were a little wet. For their own sake, they could actually talk to the people they didn't want to see or beg for before. Yue Yingfeng wiped his eyes and said firmly: "No!"
"Big brother" "Feng" Mrs. Meihui and Liu Yanjun shouted at the same time.
Yue Yingfeng waved her hand, first looked into Liu Yanjun's eyes, and said word for word: "Yanjun, tell me honestly! Do you want to go back to the way you were before, and do you have anything to do with it before? Don't lie to me.
!You know you can't lie to me, but if I know that you lied to me, you won't have to call me big brother anymore." Yue Yingfeng's tone was very stern, but there was a little bit of doting in the sternness. For this, he kept calling himself
He is an eldest brother, and he truly treats him as a younger brother.
"I..." Liu Yanjun wanted to say "I think" unintentionally, but when he saw Yue Yingfeng's eyes, he softened. How could he not feel the care and doting contained in Yue Yingfeng's tone?
During this time together, he truly regarded Yue Yingfeng as his elder brother! He often wondered if it was because he was an orphan that God sent such a brother to him?! But now he had to tell the truth about the deception.
My brother, and the possibility of losing this brother, all the strength I had before was gone, so I was speechless for a long time, and finally sat slumped on the chair.
"And Mrs. Meihui! I believe that my son who has a huge debt is not having an easy time now. I believe that it must be hard to ask for money from such a difficult son!"
"This..." Indeed, even if he bought a villa for his son, he could only repay part of the debt. The son was a bit unfilial. He knew that he was going to a nursing home, but he didn't stop him. Instead, the young man in front of him accepted him.
, gave her the family happiness she couldn't get from her son. So for the long-haired man in front of her, even if it was difficult for her to speak, she decided to speak to her son.
Yue Yingfeng stretched out her hands and held one of Mrs. Meihui's and Liu Yanjun's hands and said: "We are all a family! Should such problems be left to me, the head of the family, to solve?! This is something that the head of the family should bear.
What’s your responsibility!”
"But..." Mrs. Meihui was still thinking, but was interrupted by Yue Yingfeng shaking her head.
"Leave it to me! Leave everything to me!"
Looking at Yue Yingfeng's firm and stubborn eyes, Mrs. Meihui and Liu Yanjun lowered their heads and nodded silently.
"That's right! Okay, go to sleep! Obviously the flower shop still needs you! And even if I leave Xue Zang, S.M Company will still pay me wages! So you don't have to worry!" In order to let
Mrs. Meihui and Liu Yanjun were relieved, but Yue Yingfeng had to lie and pretend to be relaxed.
After hearing what Yue Yingfeng said, Mrs. Meihui and Liu Yanjun finally felt relieved and went back to their room to rest.
Yueying Feng, on the other hand, sat alone until dawn...
"Okay, listen carefully to the lecture! Do you understand?" Yue Yingfeng said while standing at the door of the flower shop.
"Yes! Then dad, I'm leaving!" Hatsune waved her little hands and said with a smile on her face.
Looking at Hatsune's smile, Yue Yingfeng nodded: "Okay! Be careful on the way!"
"Yes." After saying that, Hatsune left.
"Brother, is there really no problem?" After Hatsune left, Liu Yanjun came out and asked, while Mrs. Meihui on the side also looked at Yue Yingfeng with concern.
"No! How could it be possible? Don't you believe it?" Yue Yingfeng said with a smile on his face. His face was full of confidence and sunshine, making it difficult for people to have doubts.
Although Yue Yingfeng was very confident in her past performance, Liu Yanjun and Mrs. Meihui finally chose to believe in Yue Yingfeng.
Seeing Mrs. Meihui and Liu Yanjun nodding to believe in themselves, Yue Yingfeng smiled, then bowed solemnly and said: "Then please take good care of this flower shop and Miku. After all, I may not be able to come back at night to do it."
It’s time to eat, so try your best to help me explain to Hatsune.”
"Don't worry, even if you don't tell us, we will do it! After all, we are all a family now!" Liu Yanjun extended his thumb and winked. Since Yue Yingfeng did not let them know or interfere, plus
With Yue Yingfeng's temper, all they can do is take care of everything at home so that he can do things without any worries.
Mrs. Meihui also nodded lovingly, "Oh my God! What mistake did this child make? He is still so young, but he is burdened with things that the older generation of us may have never shouldered. Losing his wife and raising him alone."
The eldest child is now being besieged by the media, and he still has to support a family! God! If you really mean it, let this child find his own happiness. Mrs. Meihui looked at Yue Yingfeng, who was still a little immature.
After all, he is still a twenty-two-year-old child! He may still be a student now, but he is a father and the head of the family.
Yue Yingfeng saw this and smiled: "Then I'll set off!"
"Be careful on the road!" Liu Yanjun and Mrs. Meihui bowed at the same time.
Yue Yingfeng nodded and walked towards the destination of this trip.
Today, Lao Song, the contractor, received an uninvited guest at his construction site. He carefully looked at the young man in front of him. He looked like he was in his early twenties. His skin was very fair, and his hair was long and unusually long, reaching down to his back.
, with a handsome face and quite tall figure, Lao Song couldn't help but shook his head and said: "You can't do this, you should find someone else!"
"Can you tell me why?" The young man in front of him asked softly, his tone was like a gentle breeze, which made Lao Song's impression even more impressive.
"Look at you, you are not suitable to work here. Look, the people here are all young people, and you are still so young! Also, our jobs are hard and tiring.
, I'm afraid of you..." Although Lao Song did not continue, everyone could hear the tone in his mouth. It's not that I underestimate you, but that you can't afford such a job.
"That means if I can prove that I can do this job, then you will hire me?" The long-haired man said confidently, and he was Yue Yingfeng. He had thought deeply about it last night
After all, given my current situation: I am Chinese, have no academic qualifications, and my current reputation is not good! No company should be willing to hire me, even if I am very capable, better than the so-called returnees and talented students, and I am knowledgeable
, but no one is willing to hire me. So the only thing I can use now is this body. Then Yue Yingfeng set his sights on the large construction sites that were under construction. After all, they were the lowest jobs and classes.
, First, the control was not so strict. After all, many people went there to work as casual and temporary workers, so Yue Yingfeng decided to focus there.
Old Song was a little stunned after hearing this, because the tone of the young man in front of him seemed to be very confident. Thinking that the construction site was short of people, Old Song decided to give the young man in front of him a chance! After all, who would come if they were not desperate and life was not difficult?
How about doing such a dirty, tiring, hard, and low-paying job! Thinking of this, Lao Song said: "Okay! Then how are you going to prove it?!"
Yue Yingfeng smiled, looked around the room, pointed at the bags of cement powder in the corner and said, "I can carry three bags of cement powder like this at a time."
"What?" Old Song's eyes widened. What is the concept of carrying three large bags of cement powder together?! Didn't he see "100kg" written on the package of cement powder?! Old Song said cautiously: "
Boy, this is 100kg! Did you miss a zero?!" He thought Yue Yingfeng missed a zero.
Yue Yingfeng was speechless, uh! Do I look like I can't endure hardship? Yue Yingfeng decided to speak with the facts. He walked to the pile of cement powder and took up the black vest he was wearing. This one
It was the vest that I accidentally brought back from the filming set of "Ten Minutes" that day. I was originally going to take it to Mnet and ask Yeonmi to return it to the owner, but who knew something like that would happen! So it has been delayed until now.
After Yue Yingfeng put down his vest, he didn't move his body. He picked up a bag of cement with his left hand. He lifted it and put it down, and the bag of cement stayed firmly on Yue Yingfeng's left shoulder. Old Song was surprised when he saw this scene.
His eyes widened and his mouth opened wide. But his surprise wasn't over yet! Yue Yingfeng's right hand was seen steadying the bag of cement on his left shoulder, and his left hand grabbed another bag of cement, lifting and putting it down again.
A bag of cement stayed on the left shoulder, and the last bag also stayed on Yue Yingfeng's left shoulder.
Holding the cement on her shoulders tightly, Yue Yingfeng turned around and smiled at Old Song. She walked to Old Song easily and said, "Supervisor, is this okay?"
The surprise in Lao Song's heart was indescribable. The mouth he opened just now has never been closed. He was originally surprised that a body like Yue Yingfeng could lift a bag, but Yue Yingfeng not only could lift a bag with one hand,
Cement, you can also grab a bag of cement and put it on your shoulder when there are two bags of cement on your shoulder! What is the concept of this?! That means that the limit of the young man in front of you is far beyond that! Could it be that he is
Monster? Old Song murmured in his heart. He didn't dare to say it. He didn't weigh more than three bags of cement! If he was angered, he picked himself up and threw him out, and he wouldn't cry to death!
Seeing Old Song's dazed look, Yue Yingfeng asked again, but Old Song reacted this time and said: "Well! You passed! You can go to work now! The salary is calculated on a rotating basis, and it is 6,000 won a day!
You can do it as long as you want! How about it?" Because of Yue Yingfeng's conversation and temperament, Lao Song thought that Yue Yingfeng would not be able to do it for a long time, so he said the following sentence, but this seems to be the case.
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6,000 Korean won a day, so that’s more than 900 RMB a month! Yue Yingfeng nodded: “Thank you, supervisor! I can start work right away!”
Lao Song nodded, and then shouted outside: "Lao Hong, Lao Hong!"
A middle-aged man wearing a construction helmet walked in. He had a dark face and it was obvious that he was often exposed to the sun while working in the sun. He had a messy beard on his face and was wearing a white washed T-shirt.
, the original color can no longer be seen. A pair of white jeans that were also washed, with a few holes in them. "What's the matter? Lao Song." The man named Lao Hong said with a smile as soon as he entered the door, and whispered
He looked at Yueying Feng face to face.
"Take him to work at the construction site and arrange some simple physical work for him first! This kid is full of strength!" Old Song pointed at Yue Yingfeng and said.
Although Lao Hong wondered why Lao Song would take this young man, who was not much older than his own son, to the construction site, he was the supervisor after all, so it was okay to have fun in normal times, but he should be more serious when working.
"Young man, come with me!" Lao Hong signaled to Yue Yingfeng. Yue Yingfeng nodded, turned to Lao Song and bowed as a thank you, then turned around and followed Lao Hong out.
"Hey, boy! What's your name?!" Old Song asked as Yue Yingfeng was about to walk out of the room. He didn't know why he had a special feeling for this boy.
"Yue Ying Feng!" Yue Ying Feng said.
"That's a good name! Don't work as hard as you did just now when carrying things, just be more natural!" Although Lao Song's tone was nonchalant, there was concern in it.
Yue Yingfeng nodded and followed Lao Hong out.
"Here" Lao Hong handed Yue Yingfeng a construction helmet. After Yue Yingfeng took it, he said: "Xiao Feng, why did you come here to work?" The two of them had already done some simple things on the way.
They had communicated with each other, so Lao Hong called Yue Yingfeng Xiaofeng, and Yue Yingfeng still called him Lao Hong.
"Haha! I am a Chinese, I have no education, and I have a daughter, so..." Yue Yingfeng said with a smile. He never thought there was anything difficult to say about this.
"Oh! So you're married?! I really didn't know it!" Lao Hong was surprised.
"Haha! It's a pity... It's a pity that my wife has passed away, and now it's just me, my daughter, my grandma and my brother." Yue Yingfeng's face darkened for a moment when he mentioned his wife Liuli, but then returned to normal.
"Ah, I'm sorry!" Lao Hong apologized quickly.
"It's nothing, it's just the truth! Haha! Lao Hong, please take me to the construction site quickly so that I can start work." Yue Yingfeng comforted Lao Hong.
When I went to the construction site, a large group of workers were busy working.
"Lao Hong, who is the young man behind you?" A middle-aged man who was about to walk to the construction site carrying a bag of cement shouted with a loud voice that attracted everyone's attention.
"Oh! This is our new co-worker - Xiao Feng. This is the most straightforward person among us, Che Zhengyan, just call him Lao Che." Lao Hong introduced to both parties.
"Young man, this job is not easy to do! You are still young, why do you want to work here? There is never a clean day when you work here. We all have wives, so we are not afraid! What about you?! You want to work here?
How can I find a girlfriend?!" Although Lao Che's words were straightforward, Yue Yingfeng was inexplicably moved by the care contained in his simplicity. Although the people working here are at the lowest level of society, they are also missing.
There is a kind of intrigue in today's society. People here are very sincere. Maybe different social environments create different people.
Yue Yingfeng smiled and explained his situation again. Immediately, all the workers present were in awe of Yue Yingfeng. The boy who was only twenty-two years old, no, the boy in front of him was already a man. He was so responsible. He was this
Real man. It's so simple here. As long as you get everyone's approval, everyone will treat you with sincerity.
So he started working, and Yue Yingfeng showed off his skills, which shocked the workers present. This is why Yue Yingfeng didn't want to be too shocking and could only carry two bags. If he had full power! Well, I have never seen a congenital master carrying cement, so I'll just imagine.
After getting along with each other for a day, everyone liked this young man who was young but kind-hearted, and they did not reject him because he was Chinese.
After a long day's work, Yue Yingfeng returned to the flower shop, but the flower shop welcomed two uninvited guests...
ps: I’m so busy today! I’m learning to drive and have meetings! So the update is late! Sorry!