ask a director to be his wife

Qi Konglang came to the company early in the morning with great enthusiasm, and these days have become more and more pleasant. With Mu Yu's company, his empty house, which was not popular at first, felt very warm. The most important thing right now is to find a time Make it clear to the family that he will tell everyone that he has a wife.

Some people are relieved, while others are depressed. For Qi Konglang who doesn't come to the company for three days, it's hard for Yin Yi. If it's because of a serious business, he is willing to define it. A lot of work and no time to rest.

"You know this is called squeezing?" Yin Yiman and Qi Konglang complained.

Qi Konglang looked up at him, and said: "I gave you half a year's leave before, you have to make it up, don't talk to me, and go prepare the materials for the meeting."

Yin's cheeks were puffed up, his eyelids drooped, and he said, "Of order, President."

Even though Yin Yi is a white-collar elite at work, he is like a child in life. He never grows up. He looks bohemian on the outside, but he is lonely and strong in his heart.

Qi Konglang, who was staring at the computer to read the information, received an email notification, and he knew what it was when he saw the sender?This is some time ago he had someone investigate Mu Yu's family background and growth experience.

After opening it, I roughly browsed it. This email is very detailed. Almost everything that can be found is in it, and three photos are attached, one is his father Mu Haitian, one is his mother Hao Shuhui, and One is his younger brother Mu Qiu.

Qi Konglang stared at the photo for a while, and found that Mu Yu didn't look like his family at all, but this is not what he cares about now, the content inside is the most important.

When Mu Yu was young, she lived in a courtyard house in a remote suburb. At that time, her family was not rich, and there were three families living in one courtyard. The neighbors helped each other, and the relationship was naturally good, and there were no secrets to speak of.

The other family's child was still hiding in the arms of his parents when he was three years old, and Mu Yu's mother was pregnant again at this time, so he could only hide away and play with himself.

Xiaoxiao sat alone on the steps, always wearing the old colorless clothes, because the door was locked, he couldn't get in, so he could only sit on the steps obediently waiting for his parents to come back.

When it was dark, he leaned against the wall and fell asleep, but still saw no one. In the end, the neighbor, Aunt Zhang, was afraid that he would freeze and took him into her house to spend the night.

When my mother came back from her grandmother's house at noon the next day, she was stopped by a neighbor and asked her not to be so careless and lock such a small child out. After a meal, he slapped him a few times, and since then he never dared to spend the night at his neighbor's house.

When he was five years old, his younger brother was two years old. His parents hugged him every day and never let go. He hid in the corner and wept with envy. His parents never hugged him.

Once the bowl was broken, and his mother let him stand outside the door all night. He caught a cold the next day and didn't even ask. He bought the medicine at the pharmacy by himself.

The children in the yard thought he was dirty and didn't want to play with him, but his mother said that she wanted to coax his younger brother and didn't have time to wash his clothes. Since this winter, he will do his own laundry.

Once when his mother went shopping, he asked him to watch his younger brother. For some reason, his younger brother started crying after a while. He imitated his usual mother's behavior and patted his body lightly, trying to coax him to sleep.

When my mother came back, she thought he was the one who made her younger brother cry, and without saying a word, she grabbed his collar and fell to the ground. His tears couldn't stop falling from the pain. Her mother turned her head and stared at him and said, "You are so young! , so hard-hearted, get out and cry."

After a long time, his father came back from get off work, and he wanted to go forward to express his grievances, but his father gave him nothing but a blank stare.

Another time, he was carrying a basin of water and was trying to water the flowers in the yard. He accidentally tripped over something under his feet and spilled all the water on his mother's shoes.

At that time, he was a little scared, and before he had time to get up from the ground, he was carried directly to the bicycle by his mother.

He didn't know where he was going or what he was going to do, and he didn't dare to ask. After a long time, his mother stopped, and he looked around. There was nothing, it was empty. He had never been to this place. It was gone, and it was a little dark now, and he was terrified.

I started running crazily, trying to find my mother's shadow. Time passed by, and a powerful fear struck me. No matter how much I cried, my mother never appeared.

He didn't know the direction he was in. He lost his shoes while running. It was late at night and there was no one around. He was curled up in a corner and his body was trembling uncontrollably. Immediately stood up and fled to the road.

In the silent night, his crying was particularly obvious, his voice was hoarse, and his feet were broken. He knew that his mother didn't want him, and he really didn't want him.

Aunt Zhang and her old man got up at night to send their daughter to the train station. When they came back, they heard the cry of the child from a distance. Following the sound, they only saw a four or five-year-old child who was dirty and not presentable. It was just dim, and I couldn't see the face clearly. When I got closer, I saw that the child's eyes were swollen and there was only a slit left.

"Grandma Zhang, I'm Xiaoyu, I'm lost, can you take me home?" He gasped and out of breath as he spoke, no one knew how he looked at acquaintances when he was desperate.

Aunt Zhang looked at the child in front of her in shock. Those who didn't know it thought it was a beggar. Tears flowed down her cheeks, "Xiao Yu? My God, why did you come here in the middle of the night? Where is your mother?" ? Get in the car, Grandma Zhang will take you home."

When they arrived at the door, it was a little brighter. At this moment, the two old people found that the child's feet were covered with blood. They wanted to take him to their home to bandage him, but the child refused no matter what. He insisted on sitting at the gate and waiting for his father. Mom gets up.

Aunt Zhang couldn't resist him, she shook her head helplessly, this child is too pitiful, his parents are simply beasts, if something like this happened, he could still lie on the bed and sleep peacefully.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mu Yu woke up suddenly, stood up and looked at her mother's face carefully, sobbing tremblingly: "Mom, I don't dare anymore, I know I was wrong, don't leave me, mother... , I really know I was wrong, don't be angry with Xiaoyu..."

At that time, my mother clenched her fists tightly, slammed the door hard, turned and walked into her bedroom, without looking at his bleeding feet from beginning to end.

In the end, he took care of the wound by himself. Grandma Zhang kindly sent him some medicine. He didn't dare to ask his mother why he lost him, but he only knew that his parents hated him very much.

What happened this time cast a shadow in his heart. He was afraid that one day he would do something wrong and his parents would not want him. He began to be more and more careful and diligent.

Helping with washing vegetables, cooking, and cleaning, thinking that one day his parents will find out that he is good, and maybe they will treat him like a younger brother, but they don't know that the biggest difficulty has just begun.

Most of the time for school registration has passed, and the parents have no intention of this at all. After hesitating again and again, he ran over and asked, "Mom, when will you take me to school to register?"

He doesn't remember what his mother said, but the ultimate meaning is that they never thought about this problem. He cried for several days, and finally all the neighbors knew, and his parents let him go to the hospital under huge accusations. elementary school.

He has no new clothes, no new schoolbag, no new stationery. It is impossible to say that he does not envy other classmates, but he knows that his parents will not buy them for him.

One day when he came home from school, he heard a conversation like this, "I tell you, now that little bastard is also enrolled, don't expect me to spend a penny on him in the future, I didn't throw him away, I am worthy of him Now, from today on, whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with me."

"Why are you arguing with me? Do you think I am willing? I face him more painful than anyone else all day. I don't want to see him for a second."

Mu Yu knew that he was herself in what her parents said, so she stood at the door for a while, then sneaked back to the room and covered herself with a quilt to force herself to sleep, with tears still remaining in the corners of her eyes.

From that day on, he would pick up some valuable scraps after school every day, take them back and hide them in the corner, and sell them if he accumulated more, and get money to buy stationery for himself.

Later, his classmates found out about this. He just finished his physical education class that day. When he opened his schoolbag, he found that it was full of leftover melon seeds, packing bags and so on. Several classmates around burst into laughter.

"We'll give you all these, so you won't have to work hard to pick them up, little beggar."

He didn't do anything at that time, he just packed his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom, telling himself over and over in his heart: Be strong.

His home is far away from the school, and it takes nearly an hour to get there every time. His parents never pick him up, and he walks by himself no matter it is windy or rainy.

When I get home, I can eat two bites if I catch up with the meal. If I can’t catch up, I can only eat dry steamed buns and drink some cold water to send them in. This kind of life will last for six years.

After graduating from elementary school, he was getting older. At this time, he began to worry about the tuition fees of middle school. He wanted to find a job, but he found several shops, but they thought he was too young to use him. He had no choice but to ask his parents.

But no matter what he said, it was useless. He remembered that he knelt on the ground until he passed out, but he couldn't get his parents to agree.

My grandma found out about this, and came here by car from home, scolded my mother, and left the money to him secretly when she finally left, and repeatedly told him not to let anyone know, so that he could go to middle school.

He began to study desperately, looking for places where he could earn money, as long as he could use him, he would do anything. After three years of middle school, he graduated in two years. He naively thought that his parents would praise him, and finally he knew that he was wrong. .

When he was in high school, he had to work four or five jobs a day during each vacation, and he couldn’t get home until midnight. His stomach was growling, and his parents never gave him food.

He still ate a cold steamed bun and drank plain water as he did when he was a child. At this time, his face became a little immature, and he became more and more outstanding in learning. Many girls would confess their love to him, write love letters and so on. Learn about your sexual orientation.

This result made him flustered and even scared. He began to try to get closer to the girl, but no matter what, he didn't feel anything at all. He was so nervous, especially when he was taking a shower, that he didn't dare to open his eyes and look around. After a period of struggle, he began to slowly accept this unchangeable fact.

When I was young, my classmates would avoid him because of my shabbiness. When I grow up, it will be better. After all, I am sensible, but no matter where I am, I can't resist the ridicule and ridicule of some people.

What he eats the most every month is steamed buns and pickles, and he can't afford anything else. Needless to say, clothes are all cheap goods he bought from the market. He can't eat meat a few times a year, and fruits are even worse Needless to say, but even so, he is still taller than others.

He didn't even know how he got through high school. He lived every day in extreme torment. If he hadn't experienced the feeling of being hungry and fainted, he wouldn't know how painful he was. The result was not in vain, and he studied less than others one year.

This holiday, he started to rush around for college tuition again, and the school was about to start, but the money in his hand was still less than half, and his parents turned a blind eye to his thinning face, and never asked him anything.

My younger brother is now in his teens, and his parents are buying him new clothes one after another, arguing about which school he should go to, and making a lot of delicious food every day to supplement his nutrition, saying that only in this way can he study hard .

He tried to speak again and said: "Dad, Mom, my tuition is still half short, can you give me a cushion first, and I will return it to you when I earn money from working during the holidays, okay?" This tone sounded like begging up.

The answer to him was only two words from his mother coldly, "No."

Even though he knew it would be like this, he still had a glimmer of hope, and finally..., "Oh, I see."

In the end, I had no choice but to ask my classmates who had a good relationship with me to see if I could borrow some. I made more than a dozen phone calls and most of them politely refused. Everyone in the school knew that I couldn’t even afford food. How could you be willing to help him.

He began to work day and night, moving bricks and cement on the construction site, and finally collapsed from exhaustion, becoming skinny and skinny.

The contractor took pity on him and gave him some extra money out of his own pocket so that his tuition would be covered. At that time, he squatted on the ground and cried for a long time.

He only has two things to do every day, doing odd jobs and studying. All his classmates know that he is in a difficult situation, and he has also received help from many kind-hearted people.

When he successfully applied for a full scholarship to study abroad, he hid himself in the quilt and cried all night. God knows how he survived these years, thinking that he would die countless times.

His parents didn't treat him differently because of studying abroad. He thought hard and felt that his parents must have some difficulties to treat him like this. After all, there is no parent who doesn't love their children. He believes that one day they will change their views, but this answer He couldn't wait until he was 26 years old this year.

Qi Konglang didn't know when he cried. He had never shed a tear since he could remember. The baby he was thinking of never expected to grow up in such a painful environment.

People who are so gentle, clean, and sunny should be cared for, how come..., why are there so many parents who are not as good as pigs and dogs in the world, grab something next to their hands, and hit the ground with a 'slap' .

Mu Yu, my baby, I must make up for the love you have lost for more than 20 years.