The environment will fade, the flowers will wither, and the mountains and rivers will change... But, Ping, please believe that I bless your heart, it will never change! "

Yu Yongping silently read the comments on the title pages of 14 books one after another. The heart lake was stirred up by these warm words, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

The next morning, Zheng Jiajun led Yang Tiancheng into the zoo, and sat on a bench under a tree to teach him his homework.

In his previous life, Zheng Jiajun had always maintained No.1 since he was a child, and even after he entered Jijing University, where there are many talents, he still dominated.

For Zheng Jiajun, the exercises in the first grade of junior high school are not even a piece of cake.

In less than an hour, Zheng Jiajun taught Yang Tiancheng a lesson, which made him admire him so much.

"Master, you are too powerful, even better than our class teacher!"

"Stop flattering!" Zheng Jiajun tapped Yang Tiancheng on the forehead with his fingers, and ordered, "After you go back, review carefully, digest all the things I taught you, and learn to draw inferences from one instance and integrate them."

"Understood!" Yang Tiancheng put away the book with a smile.

"How is Yu Yongping's academic performance?" Zheng Jiajun asked.

"He is amazing. He is No. 1 in every exam. I heard that he has been No. 1 since he was a child. He was recommended for the first grade of junior high school, and he was exempted from all fees by the school." Yang Tiancheng praised.

No wonder he received a Ph.D. in Biology from Stanford University at a young age, and was also known as "the most influential young biologist in the scientific world". It turns out that he has been amazing since he was a child.

Zheng Jiajun thought happily, looking proud.

"Do you get along well with him?" Zheng Jiajun asked again.

"It should be fine." Yang Tiancheng frowned, "He has a good relationship with everyone. I'm not the most special."

At a young age, he can skillfully handle interpersonal relationships.

No wonder he was able to build such a huge business empire.

He, who was reborn, might not be as good as him!

Zheng Jiajun smiled wryly, secretly ashamed.

Zheng Jiajun took Yang Tiancheng to play wildly all day, and sent him back to school in the evening, who was still unsatisfied.

He took the last bus back to Tong County, and while admiring the bright full moon in the night sky, he walked along the country road filled with fresh grass fragrance, feeling very comfortable.

When he came to the gate of the courtyard, he found that the gate was ajar, and immediately became vigilant.

He took a quick look around and saw that there was no one around, so he swiftly turned into the backyard and moved towards the main house without making a sound.

The dark main house had no lights on, and the door was wide open, exuding a pungent smell of smoke.

In the smoky lobby, there is a man sitting, the cigarette in his hand flickering on and off.

Zheng Jiajun fixed his eyes to identify the figure of the person in the room, took out a flashlight from his pocket, and shone it on him.

Xue Kaiyan raised his hand to block the glare of the glare, and shouted, "I'm Xue Kaiyan!"

Zheng Jiajun breathed a sigh of relief, walked into the room with a flashlight, and turned on the headlights.

He looked at Xue Kaiyan, who had messy hair and disheveled clothes, and asked, "Didn't I ask you to pick up your sister-in-law and children for the Mid-Autumn Festival? Why are you so virtuous?"

"Fuck!" Xue Kaiyan scolded angrily, "I want to divorce her!"

"what happened?"

Zheng Jiajun opened all the doors and windows one by one, so that the smell of smoke could dissipate from the room.

Xue Kaiyan extinguished the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray full of cigarette butts, and said angrily: "She refused to let the two children go to school, and told them to go to the south with her brother to work."

"I remember, your eldest is 15 years old and your second is 14 years old. What can you do so young?" Zheng Jiajun frowned.

"Sell clothes in the free market." Xue Kaiyan replied.

"Is selling clothes more profitable than raising chickens?" Zheng Jiajun asked.

"How is it possible?" Xue Kaiyan yelled, "I already have a ten thousand yuan household, and her brother hasn't saved a few bucks until now!"

"Then why do you still let the child sell clothes?" Zheng Jiajun was puzzled.

"Didn't I just have a hard time!" Xue Kaiyan said angrily, "They thought that I would never be able to turn over in this life, so they found another way out, and they didn't even go to school."

"It's only been a month since school started, so there's still time to go to class now. Come back quickly to make up lessons, won't it be over?" Zheng Jiajun comforted.

"As soon as I was in trouble, they ran away. If I didn't say hello, I wouldn't go to school or go out to work. In their eyes, do I still have me?" Xue Kaiyan roared, "Why should I raise these white-eyed wolves!"

"It's the father's fault if you don't raise it. If your child becomes like this, it can only show that your education has failed." Zheng Jiajun criticized mercilessly, "Don't blame others when you encounter problems, first reflect on yourself."

"I am busy from morning to night, how can I take care of them? I work hard to make money, isn't it for them to live a good life?" Xue Kaiyan defended himself.

"Earning money and losing your home is not worth the loss!" Zheng Jiajun said seriously, "You should think about what you want most. If it's money, you don't have to be angry at all. If it's family, then Hurry up and make up. The children are still young, and you still have time to redeem them."

Xue Kaiyan was silent for a long time, stretched out his hand to grab his hair, and said in pain: "I'm too tired! I don't have the strength to coax these white-eyed wolves! Compared with them, money makes me feel more at ease and worry-free."

Zheng Jiajun sighed, gently stroked Xue Kaiyan's shoulder, and said gently: "Go on a trip and relax. Come back when you don't feel tired. I have also learned a lot during this time, and I can help you You look at the chicken farm."

Xue Kaiyan hugged Zheng Jiajun's waist, and buried his face deep in his arms, like a lonely child longing for love.

Zheng Jiajun rubbed the back of Xue Kaiyan's head and sighed secretly.

Running a family is probably no easier than running a company.

It's really a hard-to-read scripture for every family!

Xue Kaiyan followed Zheng Jiajun's suggestion and went out to watch the sea with simple luggage.

Zheng Jiajun stayed at the chicken farm alone, dealing with fluffy chickens every day.

This morning, he was feeding the chirping chickens when a woman dressed up in fancy clothes came over and asked domineeringly, "Are you new here?"

Zheng Jiajun glanced at the woman and the fashionable boys and girls behind her, and nodded.

"The proprietress, the eldest lady, and the eldest son are back, and you don't move a chair or pour a glass of water? Is there anyone as current as you?" the woman accused.

Zheng Jiajun ran into the room and brought out 3 chairs and a small coffee table, poured 3 glasses of water and put them on the coffee table.

The woman sat on the chair with her legs crossed, gulped down a glass of water, and asked, "How much do you earn every day?"

Zheng Jiajun once discussed with Xue Kaiyan about hiring employees, and he replied: "One yuan and five."

"One yuan and five?" The woman screamed sharply, "It's too high! You took all the money, so what else does my family earn? It's down to 1 cents."

Zheng Jiajun frowned secretly, thinking: "You think this is selling clothes and bargaining? The wages are so low, who is willing to work for you?"

The woman looked around the chicken farm, and asked aloofly, "Where's the boss?"

"Going out." Zheng Jiajun replied.

"Where have you been?"

"do not know."

"Didn't you say that all the chickens are sold out? Why are there still so many chickens?"

"The boss is new."

"Ouch... Mom... When are you going to ask? I'm starving to death! Hurry up and go home and cook!"

The boy in the floral shirt and flared trousers twisted and complained, looking impatient.

"You..." The woman pointed at Zheng Jiajun with a finger, and ordered, "Go cook."

"I don't know how to cook." Zheng Jiajun said.

The woman raised her eyebrows and stared at Zheng Jiajun, and said, "Isn't there a fire club? Hurry up and start a fire."

"I don't know how to light a fire." Zheng Jiajun replied.

The woman scolded angrily: "You are a waste? Why does my family hire you such a waste?"

"Chicken." Zheng Jiajun said calmly.

The woman choked and rolled her eyes angrily.

10. Happy opening...

The girl in the floral dress burst out laughing, and said, "Mom, as long as he can raise the chickens well and sell them for a good price, he's capable. Why do you have to know how to cook? Almost? Don’t scare people away. Then who will raise chickens for you?”

The woman snorted, and said angrily: "You eat your own food, hurry to the kitchen and cook. Didn't you see that your brother is hungry?"

"He's hungry, I'm not? Why should I cook?" The girl pouted unhappily.

"Just because I have more chickens than you." The boy said in a sly way, "If you have the ability, you can grow one and show me!"

"Fuck!" the girl scolded viciously, "Amazing! If you offend my old lady, someday I will castrate you with a knife!"

"Mom, our Xue family is going to die, don't you care?" The boy winked at his mother.

"Shut up all of them!" The woman yelled and complained, "It's already October, why is it still so hot? It's a hot day, and my mother has to cook for you. I owe you in my previous life?"

"Go hire a cook and come back and it will be over. Our family still needs this little money?" The boy said indifferently.

"Mingzhu, go to the village and find someone to cook. I'm too lazy to move."

The woman leaned lazily on the back of the chair, humming softly.

"Oh, my mother's leg is so sore, it would be great if there is a servant to beat it."

"There's one here." The boy pointed Zheng Jiajun.

"Get out!" the woman spat, "How can I let him take advantage of my mother!"

When Zheng Jiajun heard the word "Pearl", he felt like a thunderbolt.

He stared straight at the girl sitting on the chair, his mind was in a mess.

Xue Mingzhu?

My goodness,

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