Daddy Academy

Chapter 1354 The happiness of waking up from the dream

Wannian sat in the car with a gloomy face and remained silent.

The atmosphere is solemn.

The driver knew that the boss was in an extremely bad mood at the moment, so he cheered up to avoid being a punching bag.

Wannian kept thinking about what Lao Niu said to him just now in his mind. After getting angry, he gradually calmed down and pondered carefully. What he didn't want to admit was that what Lao Niu said was quite correct.

He didn't know how Lao Niu knew some of his situation, which should be kept private.

He didn't know, after he took Wan Xiaohu away, Lao Niu was worried, and used his old face to ask Zhang Tan to check his situation.

Zhang Tan betrayed Lao Niu's face, and at the same time, in the attitude of being responsible to Wan Xiaohu, he used resources to carefully investigate Wan Nian's situation, not to mention the bottom line, at least he had a clear understanding of his experience.

Wannian has three daughters, the older one is married, the younger one is 16 years old, and the other is 5 years old. They have no sons.

He runs a publishing house, which is the Wanjia Denghuo Publishing House written on his business card before, and also a chain restaurant with assets of hundreds of millions.

When he was young, he didn't care about not having a son. He felt that he was full of energy and would always have another son. But as he got older, he became more and more powerless. After a hospital examination last year, the doctor told him that he was unlikely to have any more children. up.

His sperm has lost its motility.

For Wannian, this was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue. He tried various methods but failed to achieve what he wanted. It was not until he received Shen Die's letter that he realized that he had a son left behind, and he was overjoyed.

……

"Boss, we're home." Suddenly, the driver reminded him softly.

It was only then that Wannian realized that the car had been parked in the garage, and he sat in the car thinking about it for an unknown amount of time.

"Ah."

Wannian opened the door and was about to get out of the car, when he suddenly asked the driver, "Am I treating Xiaohu badly?"

The driver spends a lot of time by his side every day. In the past few days, he took Wan Xiaohu to eat and drink, and bought all kinds of new clothes and toys.

The driver froze for a moment, thought quickly, and finally had to bite the bullet and say, "You gave him a good living environment."

Ten thousand years of silence, the driver suddenly became Alexander, worried that he might have said something wrong.

Fortunately, Wannian was noncommittal, and said that you should go to bed earlier, and then got out of the car.

Lao Niu Barbershop, after Wan Nian left, Wan Xiaohu, a melon, was in high spirits, jumping up and down, and took the initiative to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

The old cow didn't have a helper, so he let him go, washed the dishes, took him to take a bath, and then went to bed.

"Grandpa, I'm going to kindergarten tomorrow." Lying on the small bed, Wan Xiaohu did not forget to remind Lao Niu not to forget about sending him to kindergarten tomorrow.

"Okay." The old cow replied.

"Can I go with Xi'er? Will Xi'er pass by us?" Wan Xiaohu said.

"You can see her when you go to kindergarten."

"Grandpa, do the kids miss me these days? Did they ask me?"

"I asked, many classmates called to ask you, and Teacher Ni also asked several times."

"Hee hee hee~~"

"I turned off the lights, go to sleep."

"Wait~~"

"What are you doing?"

Lao Niu saw Wan Xiaohu tie his hands to the iron pole at the head of the bed with a towel, Gua Wazi still has this hobby?

"Haha, Grandpa, don't take me away at night, I tied myself up." After Wan Xiaohu finished speaking, he lay down, feeling much more at ease.

The old cow was speechless for a while.

"Grandpa, tell me a story."

Lao Niu told Wan Xiaohu a fairy tale he wrote, but after a while, he heard Wan Xiaohu's even breathing.

He was already very tired today. He was lying on the bed and fell asleep right away.

The next day, the foolish Wan Xiaohu saw that he hadn't been secretly sent away in his sleep, so he was so happy that he had breakfast, put on his schoolbag, and hurried to the kindergarten.

When he passed the Little Red Horse Academy, he called Xiao Bai at the gate of the courtyard.

Seeing him appearing, Xiaobai was very pleasantly surprised. The two children hugged each other and jumped up and down, cheering for joy.

But they both have to go to school, only to be separated quickly.

When Wan Xiaohu came to the kindergarten, he was warmly welcomed by his classmates, who surrounded him and asked him what he was doing these days.

Lao Niu stood outside the classroom, seeing Wan Xiaohu's high-spirited appearance, he was very pleased.

He rode on the electric scooter, and on the way home, he saw a high-end barber shop, parked on the side of the road and observed it for a long time, and when he returned to his barber shop, compared the two, he felt that his barber shop was a piece of shit, no No wonder no young people came.

He made up his mind to run this small shop well in the future and not to dawdle anymore.

Halfway through my life, I suddenly wake up, understand the responsibility on my shoulders, have a pursuit, and start working hard. Is it too late?

Lao Niu came to the bedroom, took out the wooden box from under the bed, opened the lid, and a lot of notebooks came into view.

He sat on the ground, took out a book, and read the stories in it.

This is what he wrote stroke by stroke and word by word in the past few decades. It is not only his story, but also his life and dream.

He looked very carefully, flipping through one book after another, and when he saw the good writing, he unconsciously put a smile on his face, and when he saw the bad writing, he couldn't help frowning, and scolded himself a few words.

Time passed unknowingly, and he just sat on the floor and flipped through his notebook until the sunlight outside the window spilled into the room.

Looking at the time, it was past two o'clock in the afternoon.

Before I knew it, I watched it for more than six hours.

But there are still a few notebooks at the bottom of the wooden box that I haven't read.

Lao Niu didn't intend to read it. He put the notebook he had read back into the box, and picked it up with both hands. The box was a little heavy, and he stabilized his body. He went down the stairs step by step, walking very slowly. Only then did the feet fall.

He leaned against the wall, hugged the wooden box tightly, and finally came to the first floor, turned to the right, entered the kitchen, and put the wooden box on the ground.

He walked out of the kitchen, went to the barber's and returned with a trash can.

The trash can is made of wire. The old cow put it on the ground and found a lighter. He touched the wooden box with nostalgia, gritted his teeth and lifted the lid. He took out a notebook from it without even looking at it. He ignited the lighter, and the flames Jumped out, and slowly lit the notebook.

He held the corner of the notebook with one hand and watched it slowly burn. The flames met the paper and expanded rapidly, and the ashes fell into the trash can...

The flames engulfed the notebook, and the old cow put it down until his hands were scorched unbearably, and threw the notebook into the trash can, allowing it to gradually burn.

Then he took out another copy, threw it into the trash can and burned it.

He burned the notebooks filled with stories and dreams that he had kept for decades.

His heart ached, as if the fire was burning, not his book, but his heart, his body.

He felt confused for a while, as if he heard a cracking sound.

Things were broken, and the dream woke up.

Instead of feeling sad for himself, he felt unprecedented happiness.

Yes, happiness.

While burning his dream, the dream that has never been fulfilled, he feels unparalleled happiness.

How many people are as lucky as him to pursue their childhood dreams until halfway through their lives.

They have long forgotten their original dreams under the pressure of life.

The society has honed them into smooth stones without edges and corners, without independent thinking, and drifting with the flow.

And he was lucky.

At this moment, Lao Niu wanted to understand, and then he suddenly realized that there seemed to be a door opened in front of him. He used to shrink before the door, but now, he let go of his obsession and strode forward, because he believed that in the door Afterwards, a broader landscape awaits him.

Fifty knows destiny.

He finally knew that the realization of ideals is difficult, and he no longer clings to the results when doing things, but learns to enjoy the process, ignore honors and disgraces, and let nature take its course.

Writing a book is no longer his obsession. His obsession, like these notes, has been burned.

He already has more important pursuits, he has someone to protect in his heart, and his life is more fulfilling and full of fighting spirit.

(End of this chapter)