Reborn in the red age

After being slapped on the head, Wang Weimin did not continue to tease Ma Wenhui's son. Instead, he took out a small toy he had bought in advance and gave it to Lele.

Lele was still young and lacked energy. After playing for a while, he began to look sleepy and Ma Wenhui took him to the bedroom to rest.

When the three of them were sitting on the sofa chatting, Ma Wenhui saw the mobile phone that Wang Weimin had placed on the table and said sarcastically, "Wang Weimin, is there any signal in that crappy place in Wuxi?"

Shanghai and Pengcheng in the coastal area were the first cities to open mobile communications. Areas close to Shanghai, such as Wuxi, were opened one after another after the 1990s. At that time, Wuxi had no mobile signal.

"No, can't I buy it to crack walnuts?" Wang Weimin retorted without giving in.

"You are really good, using a mobile phone worth less than 20,000 yuan to crack walnuts. There are only a few idiots like you in the whole country."

"I have money and I am happy. What's it to you?"

"Who dares to control this fool?"

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Li Qingfeng, who was annoyed by the quarrel between the two, interrupted and said, "Alright, stop quarreling. We are both parents. What is there to quarrel about?"

With Li Qingfeng's involvement, the two of them finally stopped fighting.

The two started fighting as soon as they met, which made Li Qingfeng a little amused and helpless. It was not the same as when they were teenagers just going to the countryside. They were so old now, but they were still the same as they were back then.

Seeing that both of them stopped, Li Qingfeng turned his head and looked at Wang Weimin: "Weimin, how is your wife Benxia doing recently? I haven't seen her for many years since she went to Wuxi with you."

"Oh, that's it. She doesn't work and she's just at home taking care of the kids. What's the problem?" Wang Weimin said casually, feeling a little uncomfortable when mentioning his wife.

Having known each other for so many years, the three of them were very familiar with each other. Li Qingfeng and Ma Wenhui could tell at a glance that something was going on.

Based on Wang Weimin's past messes, the two of them could probably guess what was going on.

Men, especially rich men, will face all kinds of temptations in society.

In the past, the social atmosphere restricted the bosses and they did not dare to do anything recklessly.

Nowadays, hostesses can be found openly in nightclubs and dance halls.

It was also during this time that the practice of keeping mistresses quickly became popular from the coastal areas to the inland areas.

Li Qingfeng pursed his lips and did not ask any further questions, saving face for Wang Weimin. However, it was different for Ma Wenhui, as a woman.

Ma Wenhui said with a look of disgust: "Wang Weimin, you are a dog that can't change its nature. It hasn't been two years since you sent that girl away. Where did you find this young and beautiful female secretary?"

"Nonsense, my secretary is a man." After saying this, Wang Weimin quickly changed the subject, pretending to look in the direction of the door and asked: "Why haven't Chuyi and Shiwu come back yet? I miss them so much."

"It's almost time. I'll be back at this time as usual."

Li Qingfeng cooperated and changed the topic, and at the same time hinted to Ma Wenhui not to dwell on this matter.

Receiving Li Qingfeng's eye signal, Ma Wenhui curled her lips and did not continue to criticize Wang Weimin's immoral behavior. She turned her head and picked up the game console that Li Qingfeng brought back from Japan to pass the time. She was too lazy to pay attention to Wang Weimin, who was fickle.

The atmosphere in the room was a little awkward for a moment, until Cai Genhua came back with the two children.

Hearing the sound of the door, Wang Weimin stood up with a smile and wanted to hug the child. Just after taking two steps, the smile froze on his face. He took two quick steps and squatted in front of Chuyi: "Oh, what happened to my niece's face? Who hit her? Tell your uncle and I will teach him a lesson."

Li Qingfeng and Ma Wenhui, who were sitting still on the sofa, heard Wang Weimin's words and hurriedly got up to check the situation.

When he saw the three bloody marks on Chuyi's face, Li Qingfeng hurried forward to check the injuries on Chuyi's face. He breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the scratches on Chuyi's face only affected the epidermis.

Li Qingfeng gently pinched Chuyi's intact left cheek and said unhappily, "Tell me, why did you fight with others today?"

My daughter knows herself well. She is not an easy person to deal with. It’s good enough that she doesn’t bully others at school. She is not someone who can be bullied.

There were injuries on his face, it was obvious that he had been in a fight.

"Brother, our first grader must have been bullied in school. I will go find her teacher tomorrow and seek justice for her."

Without waiting for Chuyi to answer, Wang Weimin described the scratches on Chuyi's face and shouted that he would go to the school tomorrow.

Li Qingfeng was too lazy to pay attention to this stupid girl, and instead looked at Chuyi, waiting for her answer.

Ma Wenhui, who was already dissatisfied with Wang Weimin, did not give him a good look. She pushed Wang Weimin away, smiled and rubbed Chuyi's loose hair and asked, "Chuyi, tell your aunt, did you win the fight today?"

"Of course I did. I beat Tian Xiaojuan until she cried. Tian Xiaojuan can only scratch people and has no fighting ability. If she hadn't attacked me by surprise, could she have caught me? That's impossible." Chuyi held his head high and said proudly.

"Really? Chuyi is awesome! Give me a high five."

"give me five"

As they spoke, the two men, one big and one small, high-fived each other.

This scene gave Li Qingfeng a headache. He was already considering whether he should have less contact with Ma Wenhui after the first grade.

Apart from other things, his speaking accent was greatly influenced, with Northeastern dialect, Beijing dialect, and sometimes a hint of Hu Jiabao's southern accent. This inexplicable accent gave Li Qingfeng a headache.

Wang Weimin, who was standing next to them, saw the interaction between the two and understood a little bit. He roughly understood Chuyi's personality. Isn't this a perfect copy of Ma Wenhui?

Wang Weimin chuckled, touched Chuyi's head and shouted, "Good job!" He also taught Chuyi some of his own fighting experiences.

"Go away, go away quickly. You have corrupted us since we were in the first grade. We used to be gentle and weak ladies, but now you have turned us into tomboys."

After sending the two away, Li Qingfeng carried Chuyi to the living room and began to torture him, asking him about the details of the fight today.

Facing Li Qingfeng's question, Chu Yi said confidently: "Don't blame me, it was Tian Xiaojuan who provoked me first. Tan Shushu first gave me her newly bought flower headband to wear, and then Tian Xiaojuan wanted to snatch it away. I said I would let her wear it after I finished wearing it, but she didn't want to, and insisted on snatching it from my head, and then we started fighting."

After understanding the reason for the fight, Li Qingfeng couldn't help but hold his forehead in his hand in silence. They could even fight over a hairband, and it was two girls at that.

"Who started it first?" "Tian Xiaojuan"

Li Qingfeng stared at Chuyi intently and asked doubtfully, "Are you sure?"

"Well, she was trying to grab the flower hairband from my head, and she grabbed my hair, so I gently pushed her away, and then she scratched me."

Looking at Chuyi's eyes, Li Qingfeng knew that there must be something fishy about Chuyi's words. This slight push was worth pondering.

Ma Wenhui, who was watching from the side, spoke up to help Chuyi out: "It's okay, it's just a fight between kids. Who didn't fight when they were young? When I was Chuyi's age, we fought every day. We were unbeatable in the class. I even broke a guy's nose. It's no big deal."

"Yes, it's not a big deal. It's normal for children to fight. It's okay as long as our child doesn't suffer any harm." Wang Weimin, who was holding Fifteen, nodded in agreement and continued with what Ma Wenhui said.

As he said this, he waved to Chuyi and said, "Come here, niece. It's just a flower headband. Today, your uncle bought you a lot of beautiful little hairpins, small clothes and so on. Come and see if you like anything."

Chuyi, who had loved to show off since childhood, ignored his old father beside him when he heard Wang Weimin's words, and jumped up and down to follow Wang Weimin to see the pile of gifts.

The first day was fine. I had eaten and seen everything, so I didn’t need any toys or clothes. Although I was happy to see so many things, I didn’t show any excitement.

As for Fifteen, who had few toys since childhood, he was so happy when he saw the big cars, small guns and tin frogs. He touched and looked at everything, and his little mouth was as white as honey, calling Uncle Weimin non-stop.

Seeing that the two kids were bribed by such a small thing, Li Qingfeng smiled and shook his head, not taking the fight on the first day of the new year to heart.

It is normal for children to fight. As long as they are not bullying others or being bullied, it is not a big deal.

After packing up the two children's things, Cai Genhua went to find Li Qingfeng and said, "Teacher Li, when I went to pick up Chuyi, Teacher Xiao Zhao asked you or Teacher Hu to take time out to go to school tomorrow and talk about the fight in Chuyi."

"Okay, I understand. I'll go there tomorrow."

When he heard that they were going to call the parents, Li Qingfeng's face was calm. Since he started school in the first grade of junior high school, he had been to the school several times every semester. He could only say that he was used to it.
In the evening, Hu Jiabao came back carrying the braised meat he bought on the roadside. He was very happy at first, but when he saw the wound on Chuyi's face, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

After pulling Chuyi and spanking her twice, he personally applied medicine to her. While applying the medicine, he kept saying, "You little devil, you fight every day, you are more like a boy than a boy, you don't look like a girl at all, let's see what you will do when you grow up."

Hearing these words, Ma Wenhui, who was standing next to him, curled her lips and rolled her eyes to the sky. If the occasion wasn't wrong, Ma Wenhui would have pulled Hu Jiabao aside to ask him what was wrong with this character.

The four of them haven't gotten together for a long time since Wang Weimin built a factory in Wuxi. Tonight, they ate and talked all night.

The husband was in Harbin, and the wife and children were in Wuxi. They did not leave that night and stayed overnight at Li Qingfeng's house.

Fortunately, the Li family has many houses, otherwise, there would be no place to accommodate them.

After breakfast the next day, Li Qingfeng prepared to send the first grade student to school and chat with the first grade teacher, Teacher Xiao Zhao.

After hearing this, Wang Weimin, who was standing nearby, insisted on going over together, saying that he was worried that Tian Xiaojuan's parents were difficult to deal with, and that he would like to have someone to help if a fight broke out.

This is a bit nonsense. Most of the students in Peking University Primary School are school faculty and staff. They do have some basic qualities. How could it be possible that after a child gets beaten, the parents would beat him up again?

Li Qingfeng did not refuse Wang Weimin's request.

The two of them took Chu to Yandongyuan Affiliated Primary School. After sending the child to class, they waited for Teacher Xiao Zhao to arrive in the office.

Seeing that the teacher was not in the office, Wang Weimin looked at the campus outside the window and sighed: "Wow, the primary school affiliated to Peking University is different. It is much better than the crappy primary school my son attends in Wuxi."

"That's right. It covers an area of ​​more than 2,000 square meters. The school has money now, so it's natural for them to allocate office expenses to the staff kindergarten."

Wang Weimin turned around and said with a smile: "How about I let my wife and children come back, and you can help me get my son into this elementary school so that he can receive a good education and get one step ahead of others at the starting line."

"Come on, forget it. I'm too lazy to expose your little tricks. Did you let them come back so that the child could receive a better education? You can do this even though I'm in Wuxi. If I weren't here, who knows what trouble you might cause." Li Qingfeng curled his lips and ruthlessly exposed Wang Weimin's excuses.

"You guessed wrong. That's not what I really want. I really want my children to receive a good education."

Staring into Wang Weimin's eyes, Qingfeng Li asked uncertainly after a long while, "Really?"

"Oh, my brother, he is more real than gold." Having said this, Wang Weimin looked around and told Li Qingfeng the truth: "I haven't been home in Wuxi for a long time. It doesn't matter whether she is in Wuxi or not. There is really no need for me to lie to you about this matter."

"Hiss, you've gone too far, isn't Benxia going to fight with you?"

"She dares? Her brothers and I are all counting on me to live a good life. She doesn't make any money, so she doesn't dare to argue with me about this. As long as I don't bring him home, she will pretend she doesn't know."

Li Qingfeng shook his head repeatedly after hearing these words. It was really not easy to learn good things, but it was easy to learn bad things. Wang Weimin was such an honest man before, but now he has become a bad person in society.

Li Qingfeng waved his hand: "Alright, what kind of place is this? Don't mention your little thing. I'm ashamed for you."

"What about my son?"

"It's a small matter, just let Benxia contact me"

"Okay, when I return to Wuxi, I'll let them come back."

Li Qingfeng nodded without comment, then picked up a textbook on the desk and started reading.

"Teacher Li is here!"

Not long after, Teacher Xiao Zhao came in from outside, greeted Li Qingfeng, then looked at Wang Weimin and asked in confusion, "Who is this?"

"This is my friend. He was at my house last night and came here today," Li Qingfeng explained to Teacher Xiao Zhao with a smile.

"Well, Mr. Li, please take a seat first. Another student's parent will be here soon. When he arrives, we will deal with the fight between the two children yesterday."

"okay"

They said they would come right away, but in fact, Tian Xiaojuan's parents arrived late after the bell rang for the end of the first class.

A middle-aged man in a suit, with a slicked-back hair, a bag under his arm and a mobile phone in his hand, strode in.

When this person came in, he glanced at the people in the room, walked quickly to Wang Weimin, and said arrogantly:
"It was your wild girl who beat up my precious daughter?" (End of this chapter)