Soon, Brother Hai, who was guarding outside, came to urge her again, and made it clear that if she had to come out for so long tomorrow, he would not agree anymore.
He gave her convenience, so she had to understand his difficulties.
If this happened every day, he wouldn't be able to explain to his boss.
Huang Xiaoyan said bitterly: "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Hai, I won't be here tomorrow."
Because today, the child will be taken back to the Hutong Street again, and I don’t know when the next meeting will be.
Maybe when the children grow up.
After she left, Yunfei also took Zhang Qingsong and Xiaoshan mother and son to say goodbye, giving them two pieces of ocean, which they didn't take.
But he put it on the table in the kitchen.
Of course, the food expenses for two days are not that much. This is just a thank you gift. The life of their mother and son is somewhat tight.
On the way back, Zhang Qingsong asked Brother Yong if they had solved the matter.
Yunfei nodded, "Solved."
He didn't say the reason. He could find a reason to be lucky and happen to have the unlucky brother Yong die, but he didn't want to.
People living in this era cannot rely on luck and God's favor.
The result was that what he fought for was the truth, but his methods were a bit bloody and he didn't want to scare young children by saying it.
When he gets older, you still have to tell him the truth about this matter, so you won’t make up lies to lie to him.
Zhang Qingsong saw that he didn't want to tell what happened, so he didn't ask any more questions.
"Dad, can you bring me to see my mother again in the future? She is so heartbreaking."
"Pfft, you five-year-old kid, do you know what it means to feel distressed?"
Zhang Qingsong was unconvinced, "I definitely know, just seeing her smiling like that without wanting to laugh made me feel uncomfortable.
She cried and I wanted to cry too. "
"Okay, you know, you know."
"You haven't said whether it's okay or not."
"Okay, there's nothing wrong with this. From now on, let's take a detour to the entrance of the ballroom and go to the pier. It just so happens that she gets off work. Can we give her a meal?"
Yunfei smiled happily. Who wouldn't like such a conscientious child?
After receiving the agreement, the little child breathed a sigh of relief.
"Dad, I want to help you work more in the future. Let's make more money and take my mother home to live a happy life.
You've been single for so many years, so it's good to have a wife by your side who can help you with the cold and hot. You can also give me a younger brother or sister. "
"Who did you learn these words from?"
It's funny and heart-warming for children to learn adult language.
"I learned from Aunt Qian. She said that men all want their wives and children to be on the bed, and this wife is better off as her original wife."
"Okay, my son has already been arranged for me. As a father, can I not listen? What will I do if you are not filial in the future?" Yun Fei joked.
But Zhang Qingsong said seriously: "Don't worry, dad. When you and mother get old, I will give you half of everything I have to eat. I won't eat it myself."
"Okay, dad is waiting for my son's filial piety, but the most important thing for you now is to grow up well."
It’s time to start looking for a school. Although you may be a little behind if you go now, if you don’t go now, you will have to wait a semester next semester.
Then you have to be six years old before you can go. When he is busy with business, you won't be able to take care of him.
Rather than being locked up at home every day, or following him to a place like the dock where people and snakes are mixed, it would be better to go to school.
If you don't understand it, you can come back and teach it again. If that doesn't work, you can also repeat it for a year and learn the knowledge you missed after school started.
School has been back in session for more than two months now, so it’s really a bit late.
Previously, Yunfei was planning to wait until he was six years old before going, because it was already more than a month late, and it still felt wrong to think about it.
However, this school is not something you can just get into if you want to. Everything is still undecided.
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After Brother Yong died, the gang above him brought in new people to collect protection fees in this area.
It is simply forcing the poor people to death, but there is no way, the behemoth cannot be shaken easily.
Yunfei started selling food at a stall again, but the difference was that he would bring two extra aluminum lunch boxes through the dance hall every day.
Then he gave Huang Xiaoyan and Xiaoshan a portion of the hot lunch box for breakfast.
They all just got off work at that time of day.
From the initial refusal, the two of them ended up waiting even if they got off work early.
He was soft-spoken, and even Xiaoshan began to agree with his reformation.
"Brother-in-law, if it rains today, can I help you set up a stall?"
Yes, it has been raining since midnight today, and there is already some water on the road.
They thought Yunfei wouldn't be out at the stall today, but unexpectedly he came anyway.
A canopy was built on the cart. He was also wearing a dark raincoat, and the broken hair on his forehead was wet.
He was wearing rubber shoes, and his toes were soaked and turned white.
Yunfei smiled and rejected his kindness, "It's been a hard night, you go back and rest quickly, I can do it myself."
"It's raining so heavily, brother-in-law, why don't you take a day off? It will be so uncomfortable when you freeze later."
Huang Xiaoyan's eyes were also very complicated. She took out a bag of money from her bag and handed it to him. She whispered softly: "I only have this little money. You take it with Qingsonghua. I will give it to you when wages are paid next month." Send some."
"What do you want me to do with the money? I can keep it for myself and buy whatever I want."
It was raining heavily, so Yunfei couldn't afford to pay, otherwise he would have to give her some money.
Huang Xiaoyan refused to take it back, and still wanted to give it to him, "I'll eat and drink at the ballroom. It doesn't cost anything. I'll spend it with you and my son first."
Next time it rains, don't go out to the stall. You should worry about the cold and sick green pine trees. "
Now Yunfei understood. It turned out that he insisted on running the stall in the rain because he was short of money.
He explained: “We have enough money to spend, but the people at the pier are all old customers. It’s raining so hard today, and many vendors probably won’t open their stalls.
I want to bring them hot meals. After all, I don’t need a stove here, so it won’t be a problem if it rains. "
And recently there have been stalls imitating him, so naturally we can’t relax too much.
This is equivalent to delivering meals to old customers in the rain to maintain their relationship.
Yunfei took out the two umbrellas specially prepared in the car and said, "Go back and rest quickly. It's raining hard. I guess you didn't bring umbrellas, so I brought them for you."
There is also a package together, "The cloak I bought two days ago is a bit rustic, but it keeps me warm and is just right for wearing. Take care of yourself when it's cold."
The main reason is that he has no money, otherwise he would buy that fur coat.
Huang Xiaoyan didn't mind it either, so she took it and opened it. In fact, it wasn't cheap, it was just a little cheap.
She smiled, put on her cloak, held an umbrella and left with her lunch box.
"Brother-in-law, if you don't need help, I will go back first. It's raining and I'm a little worried about my mother."
"Go ahead, I don't need help."
"Okay, I'll return your umbrella tomorrow."
After watching the two people leave, Yunfei continued to push the cart to the dock.
It's funny to think that the original person threatened Huang Xiaoyan with beating her son and giving him money. In fact, she was very soft-hearted. After a few words of misfortune, she probably paid for it.
After all, she is a stupid woman who is reluctant to bear the hardships of her former man and her biological son.
(End of chapter)
