The male god ordered me to chase after him

In the office, Wei Miao held the microphone, trembling with anger, "I have no money!"

The other end of the phone chuckled, "Will the head teacher of the city's key high school have no money?"

"I'm just a temporary substitute."

Yu Zhengpeng sneered, "If you don't have money, don't your parents also have money? If your parents don't have money, doesn't your boyfriend also have money?"

"I do not have a boyfriend."

"I really underestimated you. It turns out that you are the second generation of Shangguan. No wonder you are so arrogant."

Wei Miao's palms were full of sweat, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Pretend to be confused with me, don't you? Whose child does your parents lead?"

"Yu Zhengpeng! Are you following my parents?"

"Don't put it so harshly, I just ran into it on the road, I don't mean anything else, I just want to get to know each other, I don't make it difficult for you, before the Dragon Boat Festival, prepare 20 for me, otherwise I can only take the blue-eyed one." The beautiful child came to change with you."

"You are not allowed to touch Doudou!"

"You can try."

Yu Zhengpeng hung up the phone with a "bang". He believed that Wei Miao would not let him down. Although kidnapping the child might be more effective, but Wei Miao's parents and military guards would pick him up and drop him off to and from school. It's not easy for him to start, and the second-generation official next to his old lover has parents with backgrounds, and he has a case himself, so he doesn't want to get into trouble at the moment.

Wei Miao has no official establishment and cannot receive financial subsidies. In addition to the pitifully small class fees and basic salary every month, he can only receive more than 2000 yuan. It takes ten years to save up to 20.

He opened the drawer, and there was a military dagger in it, which was given to him by Bo’s father when he went to play at Wenzhou’s house last time. Life was so different from what he imagined. He thought he would be filial to his parents, work hard, and not do bad things. He would be able to live his whole life in peace and stability, but the reality told him time and time again that this was not the case.He has already troubled his parents once, and in the future, if he makes mistakes and gets into trouble, he won't let anyone pay for him again.

In Chen Wei's eyes, the Dragon Boat Festival has always been a passable one. Anyway, he doesn't like to eat zongzi. Jiang Cheng's words have been half-spoken recently. That day, he was asked to pay attention to a wretched man. .

He squatted on the side of the road and looked back at the person standing in front of the stall playing with the purse, "Teacher Wei has already gone home for dinner, how about us?"

Jiang Cheng paid for a sachet, and answered concisely, "Wait."

Chen Wei took a bite of the cold rice dumpling in his hand, "What happened, why are you following Teacher Wei?"

The person in front of him corrected him, "It's not called stalking, it's called protection."

Chen Wei was stunned for a moment, "Is there someone looking for trouble for Mr. Wei?"

Jiang Cheng rubbed his hair, "We don't care unless it is absolutely necessary."

Chen Wei was confused, "You have confused me."

Bo Xiangyuan sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and ate peanuts. He looked at his mother practicing sex in the corridor, "Mom, when are you going to cook? I'm starving to death!"

Hu Aizhen turned her head and gave him a blank look, "You sat there all morning and babbled and ate all Doudou's snacks, why are you still hungry?"

Bo Xiangyuan reached out and grabbed another bag of Wangzai steamed buns, "Mom, snacks can't be eaten as meals."

Hu Aizhen was a little guilty. When she didn't have time to make children's meals for Doudou, she always let him eat snacks. No wonder her grandson seemed to have lost weight recently.

Bo Xiangyuan stood up, gossipingly approached his mother, and asked in a low voice, "Mom, has Doudou been brought back again?"

Hu Aizhen sighed with emotion, "Why is my life so hard, after taking care of my son and grandson."

Bo Xiangyuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes towards the sky, "It's as if you took us with you."

Bo Junfeng came out of his father's study and heard his younger brother arguing with his mother, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Second brother, isn't it just an embarrassment for me to say these things?"

Bo Xiangyuan took it for granted, "Brother is right."

The third child, Bo Jixiao, came out with the eldest, "Facts have proved that to marry a daughter-in-law is to marry a virtuous and capable woman, not just being pretty."

Hu Aizhen got angry, "I said, the three of you are working together to run on your mother, right?"

Bo Junfeng rolled up his sleeves and looked at his two younger brothers, "Don't say anything, do it yourself, have enough food and clothing, our father is still hungry."

Hu Aizhen muttered angrily when she thought of her wife who had told her son so many bad things about her.

The three brothers walked into the kitchen and started cooking by themselves. Bo Xiangyuan stuck his head out of the kitchen in the posture of washing vegetables, "Mom, fourth brother, what time is it and he still won't come back."

Bo Jixiao replied, "Isn't the fourth child busy with dating, how can I come back?"

Bo Junfeng frowned, "It's the Dragon Boat Festival, the three of us can't get together all year round, Mom, call him later and tell him to spend lunch with his wife at noon, and he must come back at night."

Hu Aizhen endured a lot of patience, so she didn't tell her conjecture in front of her sons. The youngest son is probably broken in love.

The three brothers cooked the meal, and the family of five sat down at the table. As usual, Bo Junfeng picked up a chopstick for each person and put a plate for his mother, and then shouted the command at the top of his voice like in the army, "Dinner is ready!"

So the dinner table is like a war, you fight over each other, the wind is raging, Hu Aizhen has not chewed enough rice for twenty times, half of the food on the table has gone down, and the second mouthful of rice has just started chewing, and her husband and son have already started to fill the second bowl Well, she misses the fourth child a little now, and in this family, only the fourth child and her are gentlemen.

The father and son finished the fight in a few minutes, and then started chatting, leaving the mistress to eat slowly. Bo Jianxun asked about the daughters-in-law and grandchildren, and Bo Junfeng said, "The decision to come back was temporary. The three of us came directly from the station, and there was no time to take them. "

Mrs. Bo gave birth to four sons in total, but the oldest and the third are careless, and there is a generation gap with the fourth. Only the second can barely be her caring little padded jacket temporarily. Pulled the second child to the balcony and whispered.

Bo Xiangyuan listened to his mother's conjecture and analysis, with an inscrutable expression on his face, "Break up?"

Hu Aizhen was in a particularly bad mood, "Miaomiao didn't even call me during the holidays."

Bo Xiangyuan is engaged in intelligence, and is naturally more vigilant and sensitive than others. When he first heard about the fourth child, he had secretly figured out the ins and outs of his brother and daughter-in-law, and he also had a premonition that it would happen sooner or later. There is going to be another time, but this is privacy after all, no matter whether the fourth child already knows it, he can't say it anyway, and it's impossible to say it.

He thought about it, and comforted his mother, "Let's do this, the three of us will go to the fourth brother's place later, firstly, the brothers and sisters have a talk, and secondly, call him back for dinner."

Hu Aizhen felt that the idea sounded good, and nodded repeatedly, "Guide him well, Miaomiao is so good, if you don't cherish it, there will be no such shop after passing this village."

Chen Wei became more and more aware that things were much more complicated than he imagined. Teacher Wei came out of the house just after one o'clock in the afternoon with his bag on his back. He and Jiang Cheng followed him all the way to a temple in the suburbs. The temple was built on the mountainside. The incense is very prosperous, maybe it is a festival, and it is afternoon, but it is a little deserted at this time.

He hid behind the big Buddha without saying a word, watched Xiao Wei teacher sincerely worship every Bodhisattva once, then he knelt down on the futon in the middle of the hall and bowed to the big Buddha in front of him.

"Bodhisattva, I usually don't believe in these things, but I really have no other choice. I can only beg you, give me all my sins, and don't implicate Mom and Dad, don't implicate Doudou, and don't implicate Doudou's father."

Seeing that the other party finished speaking, Chen Wei got up and walked away without looking back. He hurriedly followed Teacher Wei out of the temple, stopped a taxi with Jiang Cheng, and continued to follow.

Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, he anxiously looked at the extremely calm person beside him, "Why don't you call Teacher Bo?"

Jiang Cheng shook his head, "No."

"But Teacher Wei is definitely not right. I always feel that something is going to happen."

Jiang Cheng thought for a while, "The fate has come, the time has come, it's time for him to show up, and he will show up naturally, even if he doesn't show up, since you and I are still here, nothing will happen."

Chen Wei frowned tightly, "What's the matter with these two people? You haven't appeared in front of my eyes for more than 5 minutes. I will definitely ask you to find you. Teacher Wei has been out for so long. Where is Teacher Bo? Where?"

Going home for the holidays, Bo Wenzhou knew about it, but just after changing his clothes, the door was slammed like a bandit. He stepped forward to open the door in annoyance, and saw the three elder brothers standing outside the door, their faces were a little bit It's not pretty, "The doorbell is just a decoration in your eyes?"

Bo Jixiao walked in swaggeringly, "I'm putting on powder and make-up. It took me so long to open the door. I want to open the door for you."

Bo Junfeng, the boss, also walked in, and even patted the younger brother on the shoulder, "Fourth brother, you know, he has been jealous of you being more handsome than him since he was a child."

Bo Jixiao retorted angrily, "I'm jealous of his little boy? Just kidding!"

Bo Wenzhou looked at the three soldiers who didn't even know how to change their shoes when they entered the door. Not only did they not change their shoes, but they also wandered around idly. After a while, the floor he had just mopped was trampled beyond recognition. What are you three here for?"

Bo Xiangyuan hit the nail on the head, "We heard that you have broken up in love, so we came here to express our condolences."

Bo Wenzhou's face sank, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Bo Xiangyuan picked up the group photo of Wei Miao and Doudou on the table, "That's right, I'm talking nonsense, I'm talking nonsense, it's just a broken relationship, there's nothing shameful about it."

Bao Junfeng nodded in agreement, "How many times did your elder brother fall in love before he met your sister-in-law, which shows that falling in love is a good thing."

薄继骁想起大哥每次失恋都把他揍得半死，“那得看对谁。”

Distraught, Bo Wenzhou took the photo frame from his second brother's hand, knocked it on the table, "Can we go?"

Bo Xiangyuan pretended to be sad and said, "Fourth brother, we can't go back several times throughout the year, and we kicked people out when we first came?"

Bo Wenzhou really didn't want these three people to ruin the place he just cleaned up, "Don't you want to go back to your parents? Let's talk about it when we go back."

Bo Xiangyuan sighed, "Brother is afraid that you will go back, so I'm embarrassed to say so."

Bo Junfeng is used to being straightforward, "Fourth, what's going on with you and Xiao Wei? It's making Mom worry so much."

"fine."

Bo Jixiao listened to his simple answer, "It's okay, then we will accompany you to bring them home for the holidays. Parents want them to be sons."