Yufeng

It was a bit cold, when Li Muyu was hesitating how to approach, the child stood up abruptly, turned to face him and raised his hand high, shouting: "Superman!"

Then it rushed over like a locomotive, blushing with anger.

Li Muyu didn't quite understand where Jiang Kuang's hatred for him came from, so he could only hold onto his waving fist at a loss.

The child with hyperthermia had no strength, and after struggling a few times, he fell limp in his arms.

That night, Jiang Ku had a dangerous high fever and yelled all night in a daze: Don't leave me, I will be good!

From then on, Li Muyu had a premonition that he might be in trouble.

Of course, he really didn't expect that the "big event" on the stall included the livelihood of the two of them.

The alimony promised by the woman has never received a dime.

As for how much it takes to support a growing boy in this era, Grandma Li, who is unmarried and dead, has been able to recite every piece of item by heart.

Expenses for changing seasons, nutritious lunches, reference materials, extracurricular activities, semester trips, children’s insurance, tutoring fees, buying toys and learning aids, and all kinds of “delicious food” handpicked by Master Jiang, etc. ...

Although the current salary is not enough to make life difficult, it is too early to say that he can easily afford a child's future.

What do other people do when this happens?

It's not that Li Muyu didn't ask.The answers were varied, and there were even extreme suggestions such as selling the child or throwing him in an orphanage, which made him shudder.

It's true to hate being cheated, but it's impossible for innocent children to make up for the loss, as long as the emotions are normal, right?

Since you can't be ruthless, you can only endure it. After a long time, you can become numb and calm.

Three or four months passed in a hurry, and the account was still empty. When Li Muyu returned home and faced Jiang Kuo, he smoothed his angry face and forced himself to give up worrying about such stupid things.

Life is like a train that never stops, rumbling forward day by day.

Under normal circumstances, Jiang Comb returned home before Li Muyu got off work.

Lying alone on the sofa in the living room doing homework, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his face was so serious that it made people smile.

Seeing the lonely figure of the child, Li Muyu did not forget to put away the bitter troubles, and curled his lips to squeeze out some gentle smiles.

He remembered that when he was a child, he often pulled his best classmates to do homework at home. No matter how efficient it was, at least it made homework less annoying.

Jiang Gu obviously does not have this habit, he has never seen him invite his classmates to play at home, and he has never heard interesting stories from his classmates around him, this is not a normal phenomenon.

Li Muyu was inevitably a little worried. When he first met him, he noticed that the child had a tendency to be autistic.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Jiang Gu looked up at Li Muyu to change his slippers and enter the room, greeted Li Muyu without saying a word, and then lowered his head and continued to do his homework when he had seen enough.

Due to his normal diet, he has grown to look like a new bamboo shoot in early spring recently, and the pants he just bought are short, which is especially obvious when he is lying on his stomach and writing.

Li Muyu squatted down to help him pull up his trousers, measured the gap between the instep and the trousers with his fingers, and couldn't help but marvel.

"Hey, boy, you can really jump!"

Jiang Ku squinted his eyes a little proudly: "So many."

He also stretched out his finger and measured a distance rigorously, making Li Muyu laugh uncontrollably.

"One day I will grow taller than you!"

Jiang Ku was provocative and serious, with a serious face.

Since the parent-teacher meeting, this phrase has inexplicably become his mantra.

He once said "I will definitely be more handsome than you", and Li Muyu was so happy that he almost couldn't hold back his anger, and asked him why he was so fussy with a girl.

Jiang Ku couldn't answer, so he could only hold the sentence back to his stomach.

"By the way, I have to board in the new semester. Remember to get along with your classmates and don't always be alone."

Li Muyu suddenly remembered the recent big incident of little friend Jiang, and hurriedly exhorted him solemnly.

Introverted children will be squeezed to some extent in collective life, which is his most worrying worry.

"Don't go!"

Jiang Ku hummed and tried to erase the wrong questions with the eraser, but he refused without raising his head.

"Don't talk stupidly, it's not up to you. You're so old, you have to learn how to get along with others."

Li Muyu shook his head, and patted the child's bare forehead.

Jiang Ku didn't want to say anything, and just scribbled on the notebook.

The posture of holding a pen is even more awkward than holding chopsticks, and it has been corrected countless times.

"The tutor is coming, let's eat early."

Looking at the clock on the wall, Li Muyu was going to the kitchen to make dinner.

"Well, that..."

A suspicious squeak sounded from behind.

"how?"

Seeing a look that hesitated to speak, Li Muyu had some ominous premonition.

"Yesterday, I asked the teacher not to come."

Jiang Ku replied in a low voice, "Anyway, I gave you the money..."

"what?!"

Like being hit by a stone on the back of his foot, Li Muyu almost jumped up violently. He stared dumbfounded at the brat who hung his head and pretended to be weak.

"Young master, you don't want to study anymore, do you?! It took so much effort to find a tutor for you, why did you just send me a word?"

Li Muyu stomped her feet angrily, and quickly took out her phone.

"I have to talk to the teacher!"

"do not want!"

Jiang Gu didn't dare to raise his head, but his tone was extremely firm.

"I said you told her not to come, and the money doesn't need to be refunded."

The child muttered again, almost making Li Muyu vomit blood and die.

After being stunned for a long time, he was sure that his hard-earned money was given to others for nothing.

He suppressed his anger and took a deep breath: "Can you tell me the reason? Didn't she teach well? If you want to do this, you have to discuss it with me?!"

Jiang Ku shook his head firmly: "I don't like her."

"Oh, it's not about letting her be your mother, why do you pay so much attention to it?!"

Li Muyu put his hands on his temples to prevent his emotions from getting out of control. He was completely defeated by the tortured Young Master Jiang.

Jiang Kuo pursed his lips and refused to explain. He didn't want to see that silly woman who was trembling with laughter when she saw Li Muyu again. She had already been beaten up by Superman several times, and telling her to leave was the greatest victory.

Of course Li Muyu would be furious, but after being together for so long, Jiang Gu has realized that not all men with deep voices like to beat others, Li Muyu is very different from his father.

So when he did this bad thing, he had no scruples at all.

Sure enough, after wandering around a few times irritably, Li Muyu let out a long sigh and went to the kitchen.

Watching the slender figure disappear behind the door, Little Jiang smiled triumphantly with his eyes into crooked and thin slits.

And Li Muyu in the kitchen was cutting up half a juicy Chinese cabbage with a knife, and he was at a loss.

Working leisurely during the day, eating, drinking and having fun at night, this life goal set up since college has become farther and farther away.

He felt that he was about to see Baisi in his fluffy hair.

When will this kind of hard life be the end?Let him scratch his head right now, and he can't figure it out.

He had no choice but to resign himself to his fate with the kitchen knife and chopped out finely chopped vegetable skins all over the place.

He didn't dare to hire a tutor anymore, but Jiang Kuo's grades were imminent, and if he didn't invite him, he would of course be the one to do it himself.

After dinner, the two huddled together in Jiang Kuan's small room to practice educational activities.

It is no problem in theory to let the university level cope with the knowledge of elementary school students, but something went wrong, and Li Muyu finally discovered that "teaching" is indeed a professional skill.

"Li Muyu, I'm tired."

This sentence usually occurs when the educational activity reaches 5 minutes.

Then, "Li Muyu, I'm thirsty."

Then, "Li Muyu, I'm hungry."

Then again, "Li Muyu, I'm sleepy."

At this stage, it basically didn't take an hour, even if they turned their faces, they would still reproduce exactly, until Li Muyu herself was forced to give up.

"Go to sleep and continue tomorrow."

He is also tired. He has to be a busy office worker during the day, and he has to make up lessons for uncooperative children at night. He is no longer able to think about why his life has fallen to this point. Instead, he becomes pure mentally and has no time to experience negative emotions.

After all, life is eternal, as long as people are alive.

Due to the danger of Jiang Kuosheng Middle School, the educational activities did not come to an end without a problem under Li Muyu's hard work.

But fortunately, as long as he is forced to a certain level, Jiang Kuo can get into the situation quite quickly.After all kinds of resistance no longer worked, he finally learned to compromise with reality, from practicing one more question every day to reading one more text, like a slow little snail, moving a certain distance on the way forward every day.

Li Muyu became more and more convinced that the child's IQ was fine, but the problem was his rebellious personality that didn't show any signs.

"Let's memorize this one. The teacher said that it is possible to pass the exam. And what about the exam papers that were drawn yesterday?"

The test paper was taken out, and the bright red number was rarely above the passing line, although it was only two points more.

"Good boy, just say you are not stupid!"

He happily hugged Jiang Kuan's shoulders, excited like a real father.

Jiang Ku, who was rarely praised, was a little shy, quickly threw off his hug, and stood not far away with a "hehe" smirk.

Li Muyu looked at the child's smiling face, and immediately made a mistake called "reward" that ordinary parents would make.

He patted his chest in an extraordinary manner and made a promise: "As long as you can keep above this score in the graduation exam, you can buy anything you want, how about it?"

"No." Jiang Zu shook his head and replied.

"No? You're welcome, just say it!"

Li Muyu made a rare decision to be bold, but Young Master Jiang bit his lip and remained silent.

"As long as it is within my ability, everything is at the command of Young Master Jiang!"

But Jiang Ku took the textbook and began to memorize the book.

Li Muyu let out a long breath of relief, he knew that he was almost flattering this kid's smile, it's rare that a flash in the pan is hard to buy.

Children may not like to talk, but if they keep their grievances and anger in their stomachs, they will only ferment into poison and eventually harm others and themselves.

In fact, Li Muyu is also full of troubles of not knowing who to tell, and now she is finally released in the child's frown and smile, probably it can be regarded as a kind of spiritual compensation, right?

The small bed has the gentleness of just drying the quilt, and the soft sound of reading seems to make space and time blur into ethereal glimpses.

Drowsy, Li Muyu wrapped Jiang Kuan's blanket and closed her eyes peacefully

After some time, he felt a cool little hand slapping his face, and then his warm body slipped into the bed.

"what time is it?"

"It's 11:30..."

The child's muffled answer sounded in his ears.

After waking up the next day, Li Muyu was terribly regretful.

The end result of squeezing a bed to sleep is that the head and neck are slumped, and the muscles of the limbs are all kinds of stiff.

A furry head was pressed against his chest, and he couldn't help feeling a little scared: Could he have died from suffocation?

Fortunately, there was a warm breath on the skin, and the child was breathing steadily and calmly, sleeping soundly.

"Hey, I'm going to be late! Jiang Zu, wake up!"

Looking up at the wall, the wall clock pointed to seven o'clock, which shocked Li Muyu a lot.

But Jiang Ku groaned a few times, turned over and continued to sleep soundly, ignoring his anxiety at all.

Li Muyu hurriedly jumped off the cot, and took the resentful young master out of the bed and pushed him into the bathroom.

The beginning of each day's life is almost the same, but Jiang Kuo's campus life has undergone a lot of changes.