Bosses need to be educated

Chapter 83

"What's the matter, Jiajia?"

The woman in the couple is only in her fifties, but years of hard work and rest make her look like 61.

Not only is my hair thin, it is much less than when I was young, and it is also a little gray.

The forehead of the man next to him was also covered with wrinkles, unlike a middle-aged man in his fifties.

They all looked at their daughter suspiciously.

what's up?

so anxious?
However, they were still involuntary, and their eyes were on the mobile phone that their daughter had held up in front of their eyes.

With just one glance, they were stunned.

Even the woman who was kneading the dough snatched Wang Jia's mobile phone and brought it in front of her, regardless of whether the dough in her hand was in the way.

"This...is this cannon?"

"It's a cannon!"

The woman murmured.

I even rubbed my eyes, unable to believe it was true.

"It's him."

"it's him."

The lips of the man beside him trembled a little, and his whole body trembled involuntarily. He stretched out his hand trembling slightly, and swiped it on the screen of the phone.

despair.

Image changes.

It is a selfie of a man in a neat suit in a luxury hotel.

Behind him is a big bathtub.

It was none other than Wang Sanpao who had just been washed, cut and blown.

Draw again.

Wang Sanpao was standing by the edge of a very spacious swimming pool. Although his face was a little pale, he had a smile on his lips.

Draw again.

It's a picture of him in the gym.

But this is not a selfie, someone took it for him.

The next few photos are all group photos of Wang Sanpao, night watch cat, monkey three sticks and other world professional players.

Especially the last one is a group photo of him and four people.

"Is... is this true?"

"I saw Pao'er smiling."

"He's still wearing a suit."

Just looking at it, the woman's eyes were already filled with tears, and the hand holding the phone was shaking constantly.

"Yeah."

Wang Jia, who was next to her, hurried forward and wiped away her mother's tears with her hands.

But her eyes were also full of tears.

Three years.

My brother, there is finally news.

And not in an Internet cafe.

"Humph."

"Take it away, take it away, I don't want to see him, I have broken the father-son relationship with him."

But at this time, Wang Jia's father waved his hand, stopped looking at his phone, and started to face each other fiercely on the case table.

But his body trembled faintly.

Living alive, there are also tears falling from the corners of my eyes.

dripped into the face.

This brat finally walked out of the Internet cafe.

He still remembers three years ago.

The scene when he went to the Internet cafe to find his son.

I will never forget that life.

Shameful, distressed, and bitter, it's like holding a knife and twisting it in my heart.

How could he raise such a useless son!
Hit and hit, scold and scold, why are you so unbelievable!
Why can't I live like a human being!

What good is it to stay in an Internet cafe all day!

What's the point of being expelled from school, let's start again!

Those who have hands and feet, work harder, and still have their own piece of heaven.

Why do you have to stay in the Internet cafe all day and resign yourself to depravity!

You have graduated, it's time to start a family of your own.

It's just that no matter how much he persuaded him at that time, his son stayed in the Internet cafe and refused to leave as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit.

As a result, he was so angry that he couldn't control himself any longer, and directly severed the father-son relationship with Wang Sanpao, as if he didn't have this son in this life!
And this farewell is really three years.

During these three years, he never saw Wang Sanpao again, nor did he hear from him, nor did he make any phone calls to Wang Sanpao.

Only in the dead of night would he take out the photo of Wang Sanpao when he was a child and look at it quietly.

But every time I swallow the tears in my stomach.

Cannon.

Are you really going to live like this forever?
"Dad, don't do this."

"I know you're still worried about my brother, and maybe my brother has changed for the better. Look at him, how handsome he looks in a suit! What a beautiful background."

"I have friends too."

Wang Jia gestured with sign language.

She doesn't play LAL.

She didn't know what that group photo meant, but she knew that her brother had finally walked out of that Internet cafe.

Also went to the gym.

It's just that Father Wang didn't say anything, just kneaded the dough in silence, and didn't even want people to see what he was thinking, so he went to another room with a basin in his hand.

"Mom, let's call brother."

Seeing his father leave, Wang Jia suggested.

The Queen Mother was taken aback.

Holding back tears, his face changed, but in the end, he shook his head slightly.

This call cannot be made.

It's the kids who are wrong, not their parents.

Calling now might make his son look down on them.

Anyone can look down on them, but the son can't!
But the queen mother still used her mobile phone, and lightly liked Wang Sanpao's post.

Tens of seconds later, in Wang Jia's tone, he typed a simple sentence, "Brother, my parents and I miss you, can you come back?"

Almost just sent it.

The Queen Mother couldn't bear it any longer, put the mobile phone on Wang Jia's hand, lay down on the table and sobbed.

. . . .

Wang Sanpao here, washed his face from the bathroom.

Ready to go to the office building to play games.

Looking at the mobile phone on the bed, I feel sad.

Ok.

In this world, the original group of people really doesn't care about me anymore.

I probably deleted it.

Ha ha.

But when he picked up his phone, he still couldn't hold back and clicked on WeChat.

When he saw the word "1" on the "discovery" at the bottom, he opened it slowly.

The initial excitement was gone.

"Ok?"

It's just that when he saw who was liking and what the comments below were, Wang Sanpao was fixed on the ground like a robot.

sister's.

My sister didn't delete my friend!
She still keeps my WeChat account!

She still wants to talk to me!

At the same time, scenes from the past flashed in his mind like passing clouds.

The younger sister followed behind him asking for candy.

My sister can't speak.

These years, if your brother is not by your side, will anyone bully you?

And looking at the content in the comments, he was speechless for a long time.

But the hand holding the phone was trembling slightly.

"My parents still miss me."

"My parents still miss me."

The nose also started to feel sore.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

After a while.

He even threw the phone on the bed, and lay down on the bed himself, unable to bear it any longer, and cried out.

At first it was just crying, but after a while, it was crying loudly.

Like a child, crying all over the place.

He didn't care how wet the bed sheet was, he just wanted to cry out what he had endured in the past few years.

murmuring.

A hoarse voice called out from Wang Sanpao's mouth, "Dad, Mom, Jiajia, I miss you too."

"I miss you."

Wang San's gunner grabbed the bed sheet.

Cry out loud.

(End of this chapter)