Summary: I am a good father

Of course, this kind of mentality of mine is not right. Some officials can hold torches, but ordinary people can't light wax. Don't be too serious about double standards, but who makes me the heroine's father?

Who allowed himself to crush the heroine with strength, status, wealth, etc.?

So, the unlucky heroine Wen Yumeng's children's shoes, you just accept it.

Returning to the room, Wen Yumeng wiped clean the questions on the math workbook, and then began to start over seriously.

To say that after this rebirth, the heroine is not without some advantages, at least she loves to be clean and knows how to protect her books and notebooks.

It's not the same as before, the book is like a dog chewing on it, as for the book, it looks like it's rolled up, it's simply unreadable.

In Wen Yumeng's eyes, the stubborn and irritable father would find her textbooks after she fell asleep, open them page by page, smooth out the messy corners, and then find a brick to press Really, wait until the next morning to dress up for the little girl.

If not, Wen Yumeng's textbooks will be scrapped if she really can't persist for a semester. This is a rough girl who lacks the education of her mother, but she is really Wen Junsheng's treasure.

For the little girl, he almost fell out with his parents at home. Originally, you said that you didn't want to remarry and that you didn't want people to dislike your little girl, so the elders could understand it a little bit.

However, Wen's parents proposed that Wen Junsheng adopt his elder brother's youngest son. Wen Junsheng was actually willing in his heart. This adoptive son not only wanted him to provide for him in the old age, but also thought that Wen Yumeng would have a family after he got married. natal relationship.

It's a pity that Wen Yumeng doesn't think so. Whether you say she is a child's exclusive consciousness or a subconscious sense of crisis, in short, Wen Yumeng cried and made noises, and then successfully messed up the matter.

Wen Junsheng saw that the little girl was really unwilling, so he gave up on it, and then he continued to live with the little girl honestly.

It's a pity that even such a good day is actually only a few years. In the first year of high school, Wen Yumeng went to the big city with his glamorous, energetic Ma Ma and gentle and amiable stepfather, leaving behind his own father one person.

Wen Junsheng, who has lost his daughter-in-law, lives in the public house. Over the years, the benefits of the bus company have been getting better and better, and there are still many people who are willing to form a new family with him, but Wen Junsheng stubbornly implements his own and his small According to the daughter's agreement, Wen Yumeng never remarried until Wen Yumeng's death.

This is the whole and complete story, not the kind of unilateral and truthful bitterness story of the heroine.

Wang Junsheng's memories came to an abrupt end because the little girl was holding a few homework. Although Wen Junsheng himself was not well educated, he wrote a good handwriting, which is also the characteristic of their generation.

What Chinese people pay attention to is that people are like their characters, characters are like their people, and characters are the face of a person, so it is very important to have a good handwriting.

Wang Junsheng opened Wen Yumeng's homework, and first expressed his great satisfaction with her handwriting,

"Well, the writing of this word is much better than before. Look, I will let you practice more according to the copybook. Look, it's only been a few days and it's so effective. Not bad, not bad, let's add five more copybooks every day. , let me tell you, in our era, if someone could not write well..."

"Okay, Dad, I know!"

What Wen Yumeng is most afraid of is that what her father said back then, it was just like the old lady's foot wraps, smelly and long, and now she can memorize almost every sentence, so I don't want to hear him repeat it over and over again Woolen cloth.

"Well, today's attitude is correct, and it's all right, yes, yes, my little girl, if you say you are so serious every day, how can you let the teacher be kicked out of the top class, oh..."

Wang Jun flipped through Wen Yumeng's English textbook with vicious amusement, and helped her check all the homework letter by letter. Of course, he also chanted while checking, which almost made Wen Yumeng lose his temper on the spot.

Wang Junsheng also closed the book as soon as it was ready. Seeing that she had reached her limit, he closed the book, stacked it neatly, and handed it to her.

"Okay, no problem, go pack it up and pack your schoolbag, girl, what do you want to eat tonight, I'll show my skills and let you have a good meal, how about it?"

In Wen Yumeng's memory, one of the few advantages of his father is his cooking skills. The father and daughter live together. If he can't cook, I'm afraid Wen Yumeng's childhood life will be even more miserable.

"Okay, Dad, let's cook some ground delicacies and rice in a steamer, okay? I'll help you light the fire."

"Alright, let's go~"

The father and daughter went to the kitchen together. Wang Junsheng washed and chopped the vegetables. After Wen Yumeng cooked the rice in the rice cooker, he awkwardly lit the fire in front of the big stove.

Looking at it coldly, this guy has long forgotten how to light a fire!Wang Junsheng didn't remind her that there was too much firewood in the stove and it would not be able to burn. Wen Yumeng let Wen Yumeng blow it with his mouth and fan, and then he made the kitchen smoky, and scattered his own hair, making him black and numb. Heidi became a little dirty pig.

However, after all this tossing, she finally found out the childhood memories that she had thrown to nowhere, and then slowly lit the fire.

"Oh, I told you, little girl, I told you to start a fire. Are you going to order the kitchen? Go away, let me do it!"

After seeing enough of her jokes, Wang Junsheng took the chopped eggplants and potatoes, and then started to stir-fry vegetables. The ground three delicacies need to be stewed in the pot for a while, and then the rice and vegetables should be cooked together. cooked.

Sure enough, the aroma was tangy, and the reality is that Dad's craftsmanship is better than what he remembered. Wen Yumeng ate two small bowls of eggplant and potatoes, and then ate it gorgeously!

Seeing his father swearing and swearing, but non-stop looking for big hawthorn pills for himself to eat, Wen Yumeng's eyes turned red with emotion.

Her father immediately noticed the abnormality of the little girl, and asked nervously (e) tensely (qu),

"Are you feeling bad in your stomach? Otherwise, let's go to women and children and let the doctor show you?"

The hostess laughed with a "puchi", with tears of emotion and gratitude, she said to her father with a bright smile,

"Dad, I'm fine, but I ate too much, why don't Dad accompany me for a walk?"

Wen Yumeng looked at his father's slightly fatter figure, and said.

"You said that you are a little girl, you are not a big person, and you have a lot of things to do. Let's go, pack up quickly, and go for a stroll around the square. I'm sure you'll be all right."

The father and daughter held big hands, and then warmly and naturally started the after-dinner walk...

In fact, Wang Junsheng is not very satisfied with this body, he has already adjusted it, but it will take a while to change the appearance, so with the reason and excuse of taking a walk with the little girl, he believes that he and the little girl My body will definitely change, help~

My condolences, little princess~

Sure enough, after returning from the walk, he didn't know whether it was the result of the walk or the effect of the hawthorn pills. Anyway, Wen Yumeng felt that he seemed to be hungry again.

It's a pity that her move to move the biscuit box was stopped by her father, who stuffed her with an apple, and after chewing on it, she felt that although she was not full, she was not hungry either.

The only constant fruit in Wen Yumeng’s house throughout the year is apples. Their specialty here is apples, which are cheap. People say that children who eat more fruits will grow better, grow faster, and grow juicier, so Wen Junsheng is a 24-year-old filial piety. The father prepares apples for his daughter all year round.

Simply put, the apples here are crisp and sweet, and they never get tired of eating them. Wen Yumeng has finally tasted the taste in his memory after being reborn these days. He wished he could eat apples as a meal every day, which would consume him even faster. The one I just ate was the last one.

I'm going to restock for my little girl tomorrow!

Wang Junsheng: ╮(╯_╰)╭The salary has not been paid yet, and the pockets are almost cleaner than the face. What can I buy apples with?

As a last resort, Wang Junsheng could only borrow ten yuan from his colleague next door, and he agreed to pay it back as soon as he was paid next month. We all belong to the same unit, and no one knows who, so the colleague happily borrowed it. I gave him 20 yuan.

Wang Junsheng was very grateful, thanked him repeatedly, and then left in a hurry.

Soon everyone in the compound knew that Wen Junsheng had borrowed money from his colleagues in order to buy apples for his daughter.

The little girl of the Wen family is acting weird these days, and it's only old Wen who regards her as a treasure.

Uh, I forgot to explain, the wife of the colleague's family is a well-known broken-mouthed woman in the whole compound, and she made up most of the family stories.

So, after school the next day, Wen Yumeng was taught to be a man by the old men and old ladies in the yard while he was eating apples.

"Mengmeng, you said that your father is not easy. In order to give you some apples, he has to borrow money from others. My little girl is more sensible. You are already in the third grade. You should also clean up the house. Everything is waiting for your father..."

Wen Yumeng: "_(:3"∠)_"

When did I wait for my dad?Isn't it me who is in charge of all the big and small things in the family now?Of course, it also includes the family's pocket money. As for whether the father has private money, Wen Yumeng has never thought about this question.

"Yes, yes, your Grandma Wang is right. We all watched you grow up. It's not easy for your father to drag you up all these years. Children should know..."

The other woman next to her was doing needlework, and then continued to count (jiao) drop (dao) her.

In the end, Wen Yumeng had no choice but to froze, holding an apple in his hand and entering his house. As for the half-pulled apple in his hand, it was like eating a bite and finding half a worm.

so, what am I doing wrong?

Wen Yumeng thought with some uncertainty...