Chapter 247 I Want to Call My Dad

After dinner, it was inconvenient for Gao Chenggong to stay for a long time, so he helped wash the dishes and left.

Li Xinlan was free, and she and Wei Min were doing haircuts while talking, and unconsciously abducted to He Wenliang:

"Sister Min, I heard that Dongyang's father has been in the capital for four or five years, right? What kind of regulations are there now? Is it possible that he has always kept you two here?"

It's usually hard to talk about it, for fear of touching Wei Min's mind.

But now is the time for a man to stand up and stand out. He Dongyang said that, but Wei Min didn't allow it. Li Xinlan couldn't help but ask.

The two of them were building a house together and doing business together, Wei Min wouldn't tell others, but to Li Xinlan, she couldn't help but vomit:
"My wife, He Wenliang, used to work here after being an educated youth here. After my father-in-law and mother-in-law were rehabilitated and returned to Beijing, they transferred my wife back to Beijing the next year.

Originally, he said that the work was not easy to adjust, so he went there first, settled there, and then took our mother and daughter over there.

In the first one or two years, He Wenliang came back twice a year, or made phone calls or sent letters every now and then, and sent Dongyang living expenses.

Later, it was said that I was busy with work, so I didn’t come back in the past few years, even the phone calls and letters were less, and the living expenses disappeared..."

The needle in Li Xinlan's hand suddenly stopped: "Sister Min——"

Wei Min saw that she was hesitant to speak, and smiled slightly: "Man, that's the thing, I don't rely on him, I can raise Dong Yang by myself.

He pretended to be deaf and dumb, so I pretended not to know.In two years, Dongyang will be admitted to university. At that time, there will be a political review. The divorce of his parents will not affect him well. "

Isn't it all for the children when you are a mother?Li Xinlan lowered her eyes: "But now, I feel too wronged for you!"

Wei Min smiled and shook his head: "What's wrong with me, I don't have any other thoughts, he likes to procrastinate, so I just procrastinate like this, anyway, we are on the same side, no one can see each other, so I will pretend that there is no such person."

Wei Min pretended that there was no such person, but He Dongyang didn't think so.

Sons have always admired Confucianism since childhood, so every time Zhao Hongmei mentioned that He Wenliang abandoned their mother and son to stab people, He Dongyang clenched his fists and wanted to beat people.

He used to really concentrate on studying. It wasn't until Anya came that he saw the diversity of this society and thought more about it.

After eating this meal today, Gao Chenggong's words and his mother's worries touched him greatly. Wei Min didn't allow He Dongyang to say more, but He Dongyang's youthful nature couldn't help it.

Li Xinlan and Wei Min sat in the bedroom to sew their hair. He Dongyang and Anya finished their homework on a table in the main room. After looking at the time on the electronic watch in their hands, they couldn't sit still.

Anya had just finished reciting a long poem silently. Seeing his rare impatience, she raised her eyebrows and glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

He Dongyang lowered his voice: "I want to call my dad."

It is said that the husband and wife are close relatives and distant relatives, but the flesh and blood of their own families are always different. He Dongyang is the son of He Wenliang, so it is natural to find his father when he has something to do.

He was fidgeting here, but it was because Wei Min didn't want him to beg his father, so he felt embarrassed.

Anya closed the book: "Go if you want, just make a phone call, and you won't lose a piece of meat. Besides, he is your father and your mother's husband, and he should take half of the responsibility for this family."

He Dongyang was a little embarrassed: "I, I don't want my mother to know. My father...hasn't sent living expenses over for two years..."

Anya understood in seconds.

He Wenliang is from Kyoto and came down to become an educated youth. Back then, he thought he couldn't go back, so he found a girl from the county to marry. He must have a high vision.

Wei Min and He Wenliang may have had some affection before, but now that they have been separated for so long, the original affection probably faded away.

He Wenliang returned to the capital again. Those who belong to the imperial city always feel that other places are just bumpkins. I am afraid that He Wenliang has other ideas in his heart.

Wei Min has a stubborn temper. If He Wenliang doesn't contact her, she won't beg He Wenliang for nothing.

So her attitude also affected He Dongyang. She always felt that if she contacted his father, it would be like betraying his mother...

"One thing is another thing. If you are worried, let's take a cover." Anya put the book away and stood up, and said hello to the inside, "Aunt Wei, Mom, Dong Yang and I wrote Tired of homework, go out for a walk to refresh yourself, and I will be back in a while."

For these two children, Wei Min was happy to see the results, but Li Xinlan was very relieved and agreed immediately.

Anya smiled at He Dongyang, and walked out with him: "Go, go and call your dad."

It was only eight o'clock, and most people stayed at home to watch other TV programs after watching the news broadcast.

What He Dongyang held in his hand was the phone number of his grandfather's house. His grandparents were not happy with him, and sometimes he would feel a little apprehensive when he called.

But today, with An Ya's company, seeing her calm face, He Dongyang's heart has stabilized a lot.

The long-distance call was transferred several times through the relay station, and finally transferred to that phone number. After hearing the ringtone, someone answered the phone, and He Dongyang's heart raised a little: "Hello?"

"Hello, who is it?"

A somewhat lazy voice came from the other end of the phone, and He Dongyang felt relieved when he heard it: "Dad, it's me, I'm Dongyang."

"Oh, Dong Yang, why are you calling at this time?"

He Dongyang didn't cover the microphone, Anya stood close again, heard the voice from inside, and looked outside at the dark night in a blink of an eye.

He Wenliang's voice on the phone didn't sound like the tone of a father looking forward to and missing his son. He Wenliang... Doesn't he even care about his son?

He Dongyang has already briefly explained the situation of the county knitting factory: "...Dad, can you think of a way to transfer Mom a unit..."

Before he could finish speaking, He Wenliang interrupted him on the other end of the phone: "Dong Yang, I know you have a grudge against Dad.

But it's not that Dad doesn't care about you, the place in Kyoto is not comparable to your small county, no matter which unit, how can it be so easy to get into?
The vision here is high, Dad has worked hard here for a few years, and he is reluctant to spend his salary, and how many gifts he has given out, and he hasn't warmed up a few lines..."

He Wenliang spoke lightly, not only explaining why he wanted the mother and son to stay in Yongji County, but also ambiguously explaining why he had no money to send over, as if his son's phone call was a door-to-door questioning.

He Dongyang suppressed the disappointment in his heart and the anger that was slowly rising: "Dad, I didn't ask you to transfer Mom to Kyoto, or the county knitting factory is not doing well now, can you see if there is any agency in the county that can-- "

(End of this chapter)

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