Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

"These are a few kids who have nothing to do, so they set up a company to run their own business. We all know about this at home. It's not illegal, right?" Ji Zhenhua, who came hurriedly, explained to the police neighbor for a long time and also brought various documents from Tonghuali.

Before he came, the police had already looked inside the house, and it certainly didn't look like a black internet cafe. It's not illegal for a few kids to set up a company for fun, but it's not legal to use a residence as a business premises, but this is not within the scope of the police station's management. If they really want to investigate, Tonghuali's registered address is not here. A few kids are just playing here, and it can't be considered a serious office.

The police just gave us a verbal education, said something like "don't disturb others" and left.

The neighbor lady said with an embarrassed look: "I'm so sorry, I saw so many computers in your house, and students were coming in and out, so I thought you... Alas, it's all my fault for not understanding clearly and causing you trouble."

Ji Zhenhua: "No, no, don't say that. These little mud monkeys are the ones who are causing trouble for you when they make trouble here."

After seeing off the neighbor lady and the neighbors who came to watch the fun, Ji Zhenhua closed the door and let out a long sigh.

"Thank you for your hard work, Dad~" Ji Shumiao pulled him to sit down on the sofa, and massaged his shoulders with a flattering smile on her face.

Qingqing handed over the hot tea: "Uncle, please have some tea."

"Thank you, Qingqing." Ji Zhenhua took the teacup and took a big sip. "It's not hard at all, but I was scared to death by you. You kept talking halfway, and I thought you were in trouble."

Ji Shumiao: "That's impossible. I'm so good and obedient."

Ji Zhenhua took two more sips of tea and put down the cup: "Brother Lang, Xiao Luo, and..."

Ji Zhenhua had never met Zhou Hui before, so Zhou Hui introduced himself: "Uncle, my name is Zhou Hui, and I'm Shu Lang's classmate."

"Oh, I often hear Brother Lang talk about you, and today I finally see you in person." Ji Zhenhua stood up and waved at them, "You three guys come with me and do the hard labor of moving things."

"Where are you going?" Ji Shumiao asked.

Ji Zhenhua: “Buy something for the neighbors.”

Ji Zhenhua took the three of them to buy a lot of cigarettes, alcohol, fruits, and health foods. He first went to the property management of the community to smooth things over, and asked the security guard to take care of them. He also gave gifts to several neighbors who went up and down the stairs. He was gentle and polite, neither humble nor arrogant, and said that he was sorry for causing them trouble, and asked them to help keep an eye on them when they went up and down the stairs. If they had any problems, they could contact him directly and he would handle it.

After all this trouble, it was already noon when Ji Zhenhua took the three boys to Tonghuali. Ji Ji Shumiao hugged his father's arm and praised him for a long time, calling him "Dad" one after another, which made Ji Zhenhua feel very sweet.

Ji Zhenhua asked: "Are the children hungry?"

I could hear the cries of "hungry" coming one after another.

Ji Shumiao: "Just now I was talking about eating braised pork ribs."

"Dad will take you to eat Northeastern cuisine, let's go!"

"Dad, you are so handsome~" Ji Shumiao hugged his arm and rubbed it.

Ji Zhenhua patted her cheek gently and whispered, "When you look for a boyfriend in the future, look for one that's better than your dad."

Ji Shu said coquettishly: "Then I definitely won't be able to find it~"

Ji Zhenhua took them out for dinner and bought several cartons of fruit milk. He reminded them to eat less snacks and be careful with their eyes, and he talked a lot before leaving.

At night, Zhou Hui tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

He thought of his father. He hadn't thought of Zhou Shizhe for a long time until Ji Zhenhua appeared today. The man's appearance emerged in his mind again and could not be shaken off.

Zhou Hui's mother died in a car accident, and Zhou Shizhe was the driver. The three of them were in the car at the time, with Zhou Hui in the back seat and his mother sitting in the passenger seat. At the moment of the accident, Zhou Shizhe turned the steering wheel all the way to the left and hit the car with the right side of the car.

It was a subconscious action and there was no time to react.

Afterwards, Zhou Shizhe kept crying, saying sorry to everyone, and explaining to everyone.

Zhou Hui also kept convincing his younger self that this was a human instinctive reaction, and that his father was already very sad and he could not be blamed anymore.

However, just three months after his mother's death, a new mistress came to the house, and Zhou Hui could no longer deceive himself.

That woman was a hypocrite with a kind mouth. With just a few words, she sowed discord between them. In just a few months, they became incompatible.

That winter Zhou Hui was forced to sleep in the corridor. Three meals a day were served in bowls in front of him like feeding a dog. Sometimes it was brought by Zhou Shizhe, and sometimes by that woman.

The corridor was drafty on all sides and very cold. Zhou Hui held on to the last bit of hope, waiting for Zhou Shizhe to call him back.

day, day, day...

Zhou Hui's heart grew colder and colder, and Zhou Shizhe's vitality in his heart gradually disappeared.

He should have died in the car with his mother.

Late at night, Zhou Hui was lying in the corridor, thinking viciously.

In the end, he did not wait for Zhou Shizhe to let him into the house to sleep, but instead waited for someone from the Women's Federation. It was unknown who told the local Women's Federation about his situation.

The matter became more and more serious, alarming his uncle Yu Changmiao. He came to Shandong to take Zhou Hui back with the intention of threatening Zhou Shizhe, but Zhou Shizhe not only did not try to keep him, he even couldn't wait.

The woman stroked her slightly bulging belly with a victorious smile.

Yu Changmiao, who was in a difficult situation, took Zhou Hui back to Beijing to raise him.

Zhou Hui has always known that there are "good fathers" in this world, but it has always been a vague concept and he has never seen one with his own eyes. Zhou Shizhe is a negative example, and his uncle is not good either. The good fathers that his classmates brag about are only the ones who buy things for them and take them where to play.

Until I saw Ji Zhenhua today.

At noon in the restaurant, the waiter who was serving the food slipped and a large bowl of hot soup almost spilled on Ji Shumiao. Ji Zhenhua instinctively used his body to protect Ji Shumiao.

That was a truly instinctive reaction, and the time was so short that there was no time to think.

The way Ji Zhenhua looked at his daughter was something he had never seen before. He would lower his head and listen carefully to every word Ji Shumiao said, his eyes full of tenderness and pride.

Zhou Hui stared at the ceiling, sighed, and thought to himself: That girl is so lucky.