An Wenyao said with some embarrassment: "Actually, at the beginning, I just wanted to escape from the path planned by my father..."
Then, he started talking nonchalantly.
As soon as An Wenyao said the beginning, Cao Weidong automatically figured out the plot behind it.
To sum it up, it’s nothing more than those three old words.
"Rebellion."
"Escape."
"Growth."
Classic Hollywood-style plot.
There are many good things to say, nothing new.
Of course, maybe as the plot progresses, another theme will be added.
Reconciliation!
After all, they are father and son, how can they keep having conflicts?
Cao Weidong asked curiously: "So what now?"
"You have been an educated youth, you have also been a literacy teacher, and now you are a teacher. If you were given the chance to choose again, what choice would you make?"
"Teacher."
An Wenyao said without hesitation: "This is a great profession. Teaching and educating people is the best in the world. I like it very much."
"Have you ever thought that teachers may have a hard time?"
An Wenyao nodded.
"Have you ever thought that teachers may be misunderstood by parents and criticized by others?"
An Wenyao nodded again.
"Then you want to continue?"
"Yes."
When he said this, An Wenyao's eyes flashed with determination.
Cao Weidong suddenly smiled.
He patted An Wenyao on the shoulder.
"I believe that you will become an excellent people's teacher."
When he left Hongxing Primary School, Cao Weidong already had an answer in his mind.
Open the system virtual screen.
"Tsk tsk, I really want the opportunity to make a request to Minister An, and the Wanjie Mall shopping authorization card, but it's a pity..."
Cao Weidong chose to give up the mission without hesitation.
Seeing the tasks on the system's virtual screen turn gray and disappear, Cao Weidong smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"It's a pity that I am a principled person. I hope I won't regret this choice..."
Maybe it’s because of distress.
Or maybe I'm just simply tired.
After Cao Weidong returned to the steel rolling mill, he spread himself out by the stove in the Chinese character "Tai". He didn't think about anything and quietly enjoyed the tranquility of the moment.
When I woke up, it was already time to get off work.
He stretched and let out a long sigh of relief.
"It's so comfortable, it seems like I can lie down all the time, but it's a pity that it's not time to rest yet..."
In order to deal with Luo Youfu's revenge, he still has to make final preparations.
Cao Weidong summoned Wanjie Mall and exchanged for a portion of braised pork, a portion of plain-cut chicken, and a portion of peanuts to go with wine, which were packed in aluminum lunch boxes.
Then he took out a bottle of Maotai from his pocket and put it in his camping bag.
He put his marching bag on his shoulder, pushed his bicycle, and walked towards Ma Xuewu's house.
Stopping in front of the courtyard gate, Cao Weidong stepped forward and knocked the door knocker.
The person who opened the door was Tian Xiuying.
Cao Weidong said obediently: "Aunt Tian, I'm here to see you. By the way, is Uncle Ma here?"
Tian Xiuying's smiling eyebrows almost turned into a line, and she quickly said: "Here you are, listening to the radio in the room, come in quickly."
Walking into the living room, Ma Xuewu was leaning on the sofa listening to Shajiabang with half-closed eyes. Suddenly he saw Cao Weidong coming in, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "Smelly boy, why are you here at this time?"
Cao Weidong smiled and said: "I promised you a drink last time, and today I'm here to accept the appointment."
As he spoke, he took out Maotai from his camping bag, and then took out several aluminum lunch boxes.
"Look at me, I've even prepared the food and drinks. Do you think I'm sincere?"
Ma Xuewu stood up in surprise: "Hey, it's Maotai again. This is a good wine. Today we not only have to drink it, but we have to drink it well so that we don't get drunk and don't go home."
He was not polite, lifted the lid of the lunch box, and was surprised again.
"Braised pork, plain chicken, and peanuts!"
"I just knew that those of you who go shopping have a lot of oil and water, but I didn't expect that you have so much oil and water. I'm afraid you can make 90 kilograms of oil and water with a weight of 100 kilograms."
Cao Weidong felt a little funny.
"What about the remaining ten pounds?"
Ma Xuewu glanced at him angrily and said: "The remaining ten pounds are all out of mind."
His eyes were like lightning, as if he had already understood the purpose of Cao Weidong's trip.
Cao Weidong smiled coquettishly.
"Looking at what you said, I just came here to express my gratitude."
Ma Xuewu chuckled and helped his wife bring the dishes to warm up.
"Honey, we two must be poor today, Xiao Cao, this guy is rich."
Tian Xiuying was angry.
"You're a crooked old man, what are you talking about? Come to the kitchen and do something."
"Okay, here you are."
Ma Xuewu was stunned instantly.
.......
Tian Xiuying was really happy today. She cooked two more dishes and even drank half a glass of white wine with her.
Ma Xuewu also drank too much.
He pulled Cao Weidong to remember the past, telling him about his war experience, the situation of his children, and their current situation.
In the steel rolling mill, Ma Xuewu is the majestic old director, but at this moment, he is just a pitiful old man who lost his only child.
Cao Weidong also drank some wine, and when his head felt hot, he proposed to have sex.
Ma Xuewu's sons all died to protect the country. They are the family members of martyrs, and they took good care of themselves in the factory without any burden on themselves. They were enough to take care of the two elderly people and provide for them until their death.
Upon hearing this, Ma Xuewu was so excited that he filled up another glass of wine.
"Okay, then after we drink this glass of wine, it will be considered a ceremony. According to the rules, you have to change your name to godfather."
Cao Weidong had a drink, changed his name to godfather, and then called Tian Xiuying godmother.
"Hey, good boy."
Tian Xiuying's eyes immediately became wet.
A meal for both the host and the guest.
By the end, Ma Xuewu had already drunk and everyone was a little lost in the lake.
Cao Weidong felt that he couldn't drink anymore, so he asked his godmother to make some tea, gave Ma Xuewu a few sips, and then talked about his purpose.
"I know you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for any reason."
Ma Xuewu took a sip of tea and said drunkenly: "Want to get to know Lao Zhangtou? I will take care of this matter. I will take you to Lao Zhangtou tomorrow. You are my son, Ma Xuewu. Lao Zhangtou will definitely take care of you."
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Cao Weidong smiled shyly and said: "My godfather still has some connections. In fact, Luo Youfu, the deputy director of the Security Department, and I had a little quarrel. I was also thinking about whether it is better to resolve enemies than to end them, so I came to you for help."
At this moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten that he was the first to break Luo Youfu's hands.
When leaving, Tian Xiuying gave Cao Weidong five big black coins and a radio ticket.
Cao Weidong couldn't refuse and left with the money ticket.
Looking back at Tian Xiuying standing at the door, Cao Weidong took a deep breath and stepped into the darkness. Source:?