Those years when I raised bosses

01 handsome dad

"Dad, Lulu is so hungry...Dad, wake up..." He Xiaolu shook his father's arm with all his breastfeeding strength.

dad?

Tong Tong barely opened his eyes, obviously he didn't wear glasses, why could he see things so clearly.A skinny little child with snot and tears all over his face, seems to be trying to wake her up?

Is it her or him?

The arms that were exposed outside the short sleeves were slender and fit, with fair skin and thick joints. This was not the thick black short arms she used to have, or even a woman's arms.

Tong Tong endured the dizziness and supported his upper body with this arm.

Seeing his father's "resurrection", He Xiaolu was startled, and wept with joy, rushed over to hug his father, and said aggrievedly, "Dad, I'm hungry."

The memory of this body flooded into Tong Tong's mind instantly.But right now, regardless of studying those details, Tong Tong keenly noticed that the child holding him had a pale face, a small body trembling, and his stomach kept making "gurgling" sounds.

This child doesn't even look like he's 3 years old. How long has it been since he ate?

My own body was also dizzy from hunger.

Tong Tong stood up, and the height of 180 instantly brought a new vision.Looking around, I locked a rice cooker near the balcony and loose millet in a transparent plastic bag next to it.

In memory, these are the only edible things left in the room.

"Lu Lu is good, dad will cook now." Tong Tong comforted the little boy, and according to his original memory, he washed the rice on the balcony and put it in the rice cooker, and turned on the fastest setting for cooking porridge.

This is not a regular apartment, but a self-built house in a village in the city.There are four floors in total. They are on the top floor. There is no bedroom or living room in the room, only a separate bathroom.It is even more impossible to have a complete gas and kitchen. A sink is installed on the balcony. If you want to cook, you can set up a table and use an electric cooker, and the electricity fee is at your own expense.

Tong Tong, whose current physical name is He Liantian, male, 25 years old, has no regular job, does odd jobs to make ends meet; his son He Xiaolu is two and a half years old, and his wife died in a car accident three months ago.In the room where their father and son lived, apart from the kitchen knives on the cheap plastic chopping board by the sink and a few dishes stacked in the sink, the only cooking utensil was the rice cooker.What can be eaten is the millet that has bottomed out after this meal is not enough for the next meal, and there are very few oils, salts, sauces and vinegars.

Is this life too poor to live on?

"Dad, have you recovered from your illness?" He Xiaolu looked hesitantly at his father who was in a daze beside the rice cooker, "Today is the 1st, and the landlord aunt will come."

"Oh, don't worry." Tong Tong's voice was still hoarse, and he suspected that the original body was sick, had a fever and fainted, and when he woke up, it was her.But this kind of bizarre plot can't be explained to a child under three years old.Whether or not he admits that he is the father of the child, the child should also take care of it.Most women have the heart of the Virgin Mary, especially when young children are left alone.

But why does the two-year-old child in front of him feel different from ordinary children? He clearly knows the date and remembers when the landlady will come.

Tong Tong looked at the child's eyes full of aura, and thought of his eldest nephew. When he was more than two years old, he seldom uttered complete sentences, let alone such logical and clear words.

This child seems to be as smart as she was when she was young.

That's right, Tong Tong is a 15-year-old top student who got into the imperial capital and went to C University as the provincial champion.She was precocious at a young age, literate at the age of three, learned English and German at the age of four, and started school directly from the second grade at the age of five.I went to primary school and middle school for a total of ten years to take the college entrance examination.If she hadn't been admitted to C University for the No. [-] Scholar, she would have been able to pass the exam a few years earlier.

But God gave Tong Tong a clever mind, but he was lazy when shaping his appearance.I won’t describe it in detail. In short, for girls who are not so good-looking, people will describe them as cute; for Tong Tong, I can only say that please lower the pixels on your face, and don’t go out without makeup, oh no, Makeup is actually useless, should I consider earning more money to have plastic surgery earlier.

So when she was wronged because of her appearance, Tong Tong always thought that if one day she could get a good appearance and let her exchange everything she already had, she would be willing.

Tong Tong actually didn't have much dissatisfaction or resistance to becoming a boy, especially when he saw the almost perfect appearance in the mirror, he immediately felt that boys are also pretty good, and it's okay to have a son after a dead wife, poor It is acceptable for a family to live on porridge and have no overnight food.

Not only does he have good looks now, but he also has the good brains he had when he was Tong Tong. As long as he works hard, he will surely become rich and well-off soon.

"Dad, is the porridge ready?" He Xiaolu pointed to the flashing indicator light of the rice cooker, lest his father would faint in a daze.

Tong Tong quickly turned off the porridge pot and unplugged it. The father and son each filled a bowl of porridge and sat on the bench to drink it. There was no pickles. They sprinkled a handful of sugar into the bowl and drank the porridge dry.

However, He Xiaolu drank very satisfied, and it was the first time he drank sweet porridge.

Yesterday morning, Dad brought two steamed buns home and said he was dizzy and uncomfortable and fell asleep on the bed.He ate a bun and wanted to leave the other bun for Dad to eat after he woke up, but Dad kept sleeping and sleeping, his body was hot.Until the buns were cold and it was dark, Dad still didn't wake up.He Xiaolu couldn't help being hungry, so he ate the cold bun and fell asleep next to his father.

When I woke up again, it was dawn again, and He Xiaolu was thirsty and hungry, but my father still didn't move, but his body gradually became cold.

Wait, wait, it's getting dark again.

Fortunately, Dad finally woke up.He Xiaolu vaguely felt that there was something different about his father, but the one who cooked porridge for him was a good father.After eating porridge, his stomach was warm and his mouth was sweet. He Xiaolu went to the bathroom to solve it by himself.Fortunately, the weather was warm, so he only wore a pair of shorts underneath, and he finished putting on and taking off his trousers with his small arms and short legs without bothering his father for help.

He is already a big kid and can take care of himself.

Tong Tong looked at the little boy like an adult, eating, going to the bathroom, dressing and undressing without adults worrying about it, and suddenly felt that he had made money again.It’s easy to worry about these days. As long as there is food at home, I’m afraid it’s no problem to teach my son to use a rice cooker to cook porridge.Of course, the degree of danger of electrical appliances should be clearly explained in advance, otherwise it will be troublesome.

"Dad, can you teach me how to use a rice cooker?" He Xiaolu looked up at his father eagerly.

"Why do you want to learn, as long as dad cooks for you." Tong Tong couldn't bear it.

"Dad is going to work, and Lulu is cooking at home." He Xiaolu tried to express himself with limited vocabulary.

This child is really sensible, and Tong Tong has become more determined to live in He Liantian's shell.

A glance at the calendar on the wall shows that today is July 2002, 7, and the small alarm clock on the bedside table is already past six in the afternoon.My God, it's actually 1 now, back to 2002 years ago!At this moment, the mobile phone has just appeared, and China Mobile has been established for the second anniversary, and the phone bill is very expensive.He Liantian, who has eaten the last meal and is worried about the next meal, the most expensive appliance in the house is the rice cooker, and this cooker was temporarily lent to him by the landlady.

For Tong Tong, who has long been accustomed to handling many things with a smartphone, in a house where there is no pen and paper, the information is extremely scarce, and he is a little bit blind.This year, desktop-based Internet cafes have not yet become popular, and laptops still cost tens of thousands of yuan with 128M memory.Moreover, the development of urban villages seems to have lagged behind the steps of the serious cities outside for many years, and the landlord has an old-fashioned TV with a huge shell at home.

If you go out to work for others and your time is controlled by your boss, how can you take care of your baby?Such a young child is not yet old enough to send him to kindergarten, and he has no money to send him to kindergarten.Not only did he have no money, but he also owed 5000 yuan to his late wife and friend Qin Xue, which has not yet been returned.At that time, the average salary of graduates from Imperial University was less than 1000 yuan per month. This foreign debt was equivalent to half a year to a year's income of others, and it was overwhelming.

In He Liantian's memory, there is no such thing as a diploma. Maybe he didn't complete the nine years of compulsory education, but he kept his junior high school diploma, so he didn't support finding a decent high-paying nine-to-five job in the imperial capital.

In recent years, a certain treasure website has not been launched, and express delivery companies that accept talents regardless of academic qualifications have not yet become popular.In the past, He Liantian could find a job only by virtue of being a man, going to a construction site to do odd jobs and handing out leaflets on the street.The cashiers and tally clerks in the serious supermarkets in the imperial capital also need a technical secondary school education to start.

Now that it is dark, it is obviously unscientific to leave young children alone at home and go out for a stroll to try their luck.While washing the pots and dishes, Tong Tong looked out aimlessly from the balcony, across the road from the village in the city, where the lights were dim, it vaguely looked like the teaching building of C University.

It turns out that this little-known urban village is actually near C University.Hehe, this is really a road that never stops, Tong Tong suddenly had the idea of ​​making money.

However, the ideal is very full, and the reality is very skinny.

Tong Tong searched everywhere in the house, and only got enough change of less than [-] yuan, [-] cents, the largest denomination was [-] yuan, not even ten yuan.

He Xiaolu didn't know why his father suddenly rummaged through the family's money, so he just followed him and stared at him, learning to count the money.

Tong Tong found that He Xiaolu was very sensitive to numbers, and knew how to put banknotes of the same denomination in a pile, from the smallest denomination to the largest denomination one by one, with a natural sense of order.

Children have no other toys, so it is really fun to help dad count the money and put them away in order.

On a whim, Tong Tong deliberately scattered the banknotes and took one away.However, He Xiaolu quickly returned each pile of money to its original position, and frowned, pouted: "Dad, a dime is missing."

Tong Tong deliberately lied to him: "How can it be less, do you remember how much it is here?"

He Xiaolu raised his small face proudly, and reported how many pieces of each pile of money he had, and it was accurate.

Tong Tong couldn't help sighing that He Xiaolu was simply a child who was even more talented than he was back then.It is said that boys are smart, 100% inherited from the child's mother, but unfortunately He Liantian's wife died in a car accident.If there is a mother of the child, maybe life will not be so difficult.Such a smart child must not be delayed. Even if she can't afford kindergarten, she must do her best to replace his parents and teach him to become a talent, so that this life will not be in vain.

The knock on the door interrupted Tong Tong's sadness.A woman's gentle voice came from outside the door: "Mr. He, I'm Liu Yin, the landlord. I'm not still sleeping. Wake up, it's time to pay the rent."