Veterinarian: From unemployment to the top of life

The elegant environment and delicious hotpot also put Jia Jia in a good mood. She forgot a lot of annoying things and chatted with me while eating, telling me about her experiences at school, happy, unhappy, likes and dislikes.

"Uncle, there is a leader in our school who is so feudal. When he sees boys and girls holding hands, he criticizes and ridicules them in various ways. What he says is really unpleasant. Then he goes around asking around who is in a boyfriend/girlfriend relationship and who is living together with whom..." Jia Jia complained to me.

I feel like she now regards me as her older sister and is willing to share her experiences and inner thoughts with her parents after returning home.

Then I naturally have to return the favor and tell her what's in my heart.

"Jia Jia, your leader is not feudal," I sighed.

"So what's his situation?" Jia Jia asked as she put a mouthful of mutton into her mouth.

I said, "There is a psychological rule in this world, that is, people worry about what they think. Good people worry about good things, like Mayor Song. She is thinking about how to improve the national economy and people's livelihood in Haicheng, how to make achievements, and how to help the people solve practical difficulties. Another example is that a bastard worries about a bastard. He is a bastard himself, and he thinks every day that others are bastards like him..."

Actually, what I said was already very tactful and it sounds much better.

According to what my father taught me: Good people have good hearts, disgusting people have disgusting hearts, and only decent people have good hearts.

There is Buddha in his eyes, so everyone he sees is Buddha. There is devil in his heart, so everyone he sees is devil.

Just like Aunt Zou who lives in the west of our village. When she was young, she was a "kang seller". When she got old, she found fault with her daughter-in-law every day. If her daughter-in-law came home a little late, she would say that she was seducing men and selling her pussy. She used her own experience to judge others.

What is intriguing is that this kind of person particularly likes to package himself as a "moral guardian" with moral obsession, criticizing this and blaming that all day long. He is extremely sensitive to the existence of anything with the character "女" (female) next to it. Sometimes, if there is a "女" (female) character on a antenna pole, he will stare at it for a long time and have a series of associations.

Just think about it, who among the serious people would think about evil things all day long?

It is just them who are looking for foul smells, trying to find out gossips, always like to think the worst of others, are strict with others and lenient with themselves. In fact, they themselves are the most disgusting group of people!

"Uncle, what you said makes sense. What kind of person is worrying about what kind of person is!" Jia Jia said, "There is such a person in our dormitory. When it was late at night, a girl didn't come back. Everyone thought she must be very hardworking and was still in the study room. But another girl said that she must have checked into a hotel with someone else... As a result, at the end of the semester, the girl who said someone checked into a hotel went to the hospital to have an abortion with her boyfriend, and was seen by the teacher."

I asked Jiajia with a smile, how is her relationship with that young boyfriend going? Now that Secretary Gao doesn't interfere with her dating anymore, have you ever considered starting over with that young man?

Jia Jia's attitude was very clear: no need to consider it! The reason was not because of whether Secretary Gao would intervene or not, but because he felt that the boy was too cowardly. He even gave up his girlfriend because of a few threats from others. He could not count on such a man and would not be reliable in the future.

After dinner, Jia Jia asked me to take her to the mall, and I agreed!

Originally, I wanted to take her home!

After all, no matter what, sending the child to his mother is the best choice.

But the problem is that the current situation is a bit special, her mother already has a new love.

The past home has cast a shadow on Jia Jia, making her feel that she is in a disadvantaged mental state and environment.

After knowing the truth of the matter, and knowing that it was me who took her back, she must have been even more angry.

It would be better if we were in an environment like a shopping mall, where the logical status of our conflicts is equal and we can communicate with each other calmly.

Jia Jia still held my arm like before and jumped happily all the way.

This time, I pulled my arm away and told her, "Jia Jia, you are grown up, not a child anymore. It's not good to hold my arm. If others see it, it will have a bad influence."

Jia Jia said with a playful smile: "What are you afraid of? Uncle, didn't you say that people should worry about their own concerns? Only disgusting people should worry about disgusting concerns. Why do you care so much about what others think?"

She retaliated in the same way she had in my own way, which left me completely speechless.

In fact, it can be felt that Jia Jia is a child who particularly lacks fatherly love. It is estimated that Secretary Gao did not spend much time with her when she was a child.

She always likes adults to take her out to play.

We sat down in a coffee shop, there were few people around, and continued chatting while drinking coffee.

In this situation, I think telling her everything is the best option.

"Jia Jia, what kind of person do you think your uncle is?" I asked.

Jia Jia said with a smile: "Of course you are the best person, uncle, do you know? In my heart, you are extremely great, upright, kind, just, and responsible..."

Jia Jia’s words made my face turn red.

I sighed and said thoughtfully, "Jia Jia, you should learn to see the essence through phenomena in the future. This way you can avoid being deceived and avoid many hardships in life! Actually, your uncle is not as good as you say. To be precise, your uncle is not a good person with perfect morals."

After hearing what I said, Jia Jia was stunned: "Uncle, what do you mean?"

"So what kind of person do you think your father is?" I asked.

Jia Jia replied: "My dad is such a man. Although I hate him for not being able to control himself and having a mistress outside, he also has his shining points. In fact, when he was young, he was really a hero. He solved many major cases. He was very upright and had a strong sense of justice!"

"Yes!" I said, "People should always be viewed in two parts. It is very childish to distinguish a person as a good person or a bad person!"

I paused and continued, "You treat me as your best friend and we can talk about anything, so your uncle is willing to tell you all his secrets!"

"Uncle, what's your secret?" Jia Jia asked curiously.

I frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "In the past six months, you have been in school, and you don't know that many things have happened at home, all related to your uncle. Originally, you are a child, and I shouldn't tell you these things. However, you are grown up now, after all, and you should have your own judgment and analytical ability, and you have the right to know these things..."

"Uncle, please tell me quickly, don't beat around the bush," Jia Jia urged.

I hesitated for a few seconds and then said, "It all started when my uncle was in college. At that time, I had a girlfriend and we were madly in love. Later, we broke up..."

"Oh, how is she now?" Jia Jia's curiosity was overflowing.

I pondered and said, "Later, she became your aunt..."

"Ah?" Upon hearing this, Jia Jia was stunned!

"Aunt...Uncle, are you saying? My aunt is your first love?" Jia Jia couldn't believe her ears.

I smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, if you can't even accept this, then I can't continue to explain it to you."

"No, no, no, I can accept it. Uncle, please continue!" Jia Jia was very curious and sighed, "In the cases that my father solved in the past, there were all kinds of weird things."

I shook my head and smiled bitterly: "No matter how weird it is, it's not as weird as ours..."

"Uncle, do you mean that my aunt was taken away from you by my uncle?" Jia Jia asked.

"It's not your uncle!" I sighed, "Your uncle is also a victim..."