Middle-aged greasy uncle and world-weary girl

Chapter 167 Help
Going to and leaving school is the rush hour. The road is full of private cars, and the sound of ticking is full of horns. One car is more anxious than the other to pick up their children. The horn of his own car can be identified from the sound of the flute.

It is also picking up the children from school, at this time Jiang Jun's little eDonkey shows its advantages of being small and nimble.

Jiang Jun's little eDonkey was nimble like a little fish moving across the crowded road. With a flick of its tail, it swung past a car, swung it and swung past a car, gliding fast.

The school bell rang, and before the bell rang, Jiangmi was seen running out of the teaching building with a big schoolbag on her back. The big schoolbag seemed clumsy when it was bumped back and forth, but it didn't affect Jiangmi's speed.

Jiang Jun couldn't help showing a funny smile, he thought that Jiang Mi must have packed her schoolbag before school was over, and she rushed out when the bell rang, otherwise how could she be so much ahead of others?

The bell fell.

dad--

Jiang Mi rushed over from afar.

Jiang Jun spread his arms, went up to her gently, hugged her, turned around to relieve the inertia, and pinched her delicate little nose angrily.

"How can you still be naughty at such an age? How dangerous is this?" Jiang Jun looked reproachful, but his voice was full of doting.

"Sister Yu can catch me, Dad will be fine." Jiangmi smiled happily.

"Okay, let's go home." Jiang Jun scratched her nose angrily,

Jiang Jun put her on a small electric donkey, and then turned to the distance on the bike.

While on the road, Jiang Jun was thinking, what's wrong, Yubai has the strength to catch Xiaomi's body but not the strength to carry the takeaway?

This is obviously illogical.

But after thinking about it, Jiang Jun smiled.

Maybe this is cute?

When waiting for the traffic light, Jiang Jun said to Jiang Mi who was holding him behind him: "Does Xiaomi like to put on Sister Yu?"

"Like!" To express his love, Xiaomi raised his hands and cheered.

"Then dad will go out for a while, will you let Sister Baibaiyu accompany you?" Jiang Jun asked tentatively.

"Okay!" Xiaomi raised his hands and cheered again.

However, Xiaomi reacted quickly.

"Father, where are you going?" Xiaomi blinked suspiciously.

"Go out and make money for Xiaomi to buy delicious food." Jiang Jun laughed.

When it comes to delicious food, Jiangmi's bright eyes glow with joy, but this scene is only for a short moment.

"Xiaomi doesn't want to eat delicious food, why doesn't Dad leave?" Jiang Mi said.

Jiang Jun: "..."

I remember that a few years ago, when I was going on a business trip, I often used this excuse to fool Xiaomi. I remember that this trick worked very well last year. Why didn’t it work all of a sudden?
No effect is no effect, but Xiaomi - she is sensible.

cough--

Jiang Jun cleared his cough, and took this opportunity to brew up his next excuse.

"In short, many people in the society need father to make contributions. As for money, it is just a reward from society to father. In the future, Jiangmi will also be like father. When the country needs you, when the society needs you, you have to stand Come out, you know?" Jiang Jun said.

"Of course!" Jiang Mi said with a smile.

"Then when Dad is away, Sister Baibaiyu will have Xiaomi to take care of her, okay?" Jiang Jun smiled.

"Okay!" Xiaomi cheered again, raising his hands high.

Jiang Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

When a child is sensible, he is sensible.

It's not easy to fool around!

……

……

That night, Jiang Jun showed his skills and cooked a big meal, and the three of them had a good time.

Everything remains the same, and Xiaomi sleeps in the dark.

After Jiang Jun watched TV with Yu Baibai for a while, the two also fell asleep.

At one o'clock in the morning, Jiang Jun opened his eyes, sat up, took out the cigarette and lighter, tapped the cigarette with two fingers, and one was shaken out.

clatter--

A flame ignited in the dark living room.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Jiang Jun tilted his head and lit it up.

hiss--

Take a breath.

call--

Spit out evenly.

After a cigarette, Jiang Jun put on his clothes and left.

……

……

Jiang Jun went downstairs, raised his head and glanced upstairs.

Although he couldn't see Xiaomi and Yu Baibai, he still glanced upstairs as if he could see them.

After being in a daze for a while, Jiang Jun walked away.

As soon as Jiang Jun walked away, Yu Baibai appeared on the balcony. Yubaiba's eyes were clear, and that kind of clarity is most obvious in the dark night, just like the lakeside under the moonlight, shining a slightly cool light , It seems that you can faintly smell a few strands of running water.

Yu wobbled and looked at Jiang Jun who was going away in the fallen leaves.

There have been countless times when Yubaibai wanted to tell Jiang Jun her identity, and wanted to tell her that in fact we are not short of money, don't go to Xi'an, uncle, I will give you whatever you want.

But she couldn't, couldn't tell the uncle her identity.

Uncle, he didn't know that he contacted Du Kun because of revenge. Just like what he said at the beginning, the uncle took him in, and he shouldn't take advantage of his kindness.

But she can't, can't tell the uncle, in fact, I have a lot of money.

Uncle is a man, he is more masculine than anyone she has ever seen, even when selling a wedding car, he would rather sell it to Shanni at a low price than Du Kun at a high price.

Although it is an unnecessary wedding car, its existence value should not be a doghouse.

In his thoughts, Jiang Jun's figure disappeared, leaving only lonely fallen leaves.

"Hey..." Yujiu stood on tiptoe.

She didn't react, the figure of the uncle disappeared so suddenly, she couldn't accept it.

Just like the one who told himself to leave today, he left quietly that night, not even giving him a chance to see him off.

"Ugh-"

Yu Baibai heard that the voice was not her own, and then turned her head to find that it was Jiang Mi. She didn't know when she stood by her side and looked out the window with her.

"Ugh-"

She didn't wake up and rubbed her eyes.

"Why don't you sleep well? What are you doing up!" Yu Baibai said softly.

"Xiaomi saw that Sister Baibaiyu got up, so I got up." Jiang Mi said sleepily.

"I'll get up, you sleep in yours." Yubai said angrily.

"No way." Jiangmi yawned and said vaguely, "Father said, let me take care of Sister Baibaiyu, and specially entrusted me with the task."

Yubai heard the sound, his heart warmed up, he didn't say anything, but he blamed the uncle in his heart, I am such a big person, how can I need a child to take care of me, I might as well be a child?
That's what he thought in his heart, but Yubai clearly felt that the uncle seemed to be really worried about himself. No matter who it was, even Jiangmi who had just entered elementary school, he felt that Jiangmi could take good care of himself.

"Father is gone?" Jiang Mi asked with big bright eyes.

"What did Dad tell you?" Yubai didn't say whether Jiang Jun left or not.

"Father said that many people in the society need him, and he will be away for a while." Jiangmi was still reluctant, muttering, "Everyone looks at Mi's father well, everyone likes Mi's father, obviously he is Xiaomi's father, It’s not theirs, and it’s not approved by Xiaomi.”

"Is that what Dad told you?" Yu asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Xiaomi nodded.

"Why didn't he tell you to go?" Yu asked with a smile.

"It should be to help the society, and then everyone gave Dad a lot of money to buy delicious food. I feel that Dad doesn't want it. Maybe it's because Sheng is embarrassing?" Xiaomi muttered.

puff-

Yu Baibai couldn't help laughing.

"That's called hospitality." Yu Baibai stretched out his hand and rubbed Xiaomi's head.

"Oh yes, hospitality is hard to turn down." Xiaomi said.

"Okay, let's go to bed." Saying that, Yu Baibai picked up Jiangmi and went back to the back room.

Yubaibai thinks what Jiang Jun said is right. Many people misunderstand the quality of making money. Whether it is starting a business or delivering food, everyone is a labor force of the motherland, forming a circle of mutual help.

As for money or something, it is just a small reward given to individuals by society.

In essence, there is no distinction between good and bad jobs, high or low grades, and everyone is struggling and working hard for this home...

The uncle was right, he didn't go to make money, but to help.

(End of this chapter)