When he got home again, Jiang Wang went to Xingwang's room to accompany him to do his homework.

When the child put all the books and papers neatly in the schoolbag, he finally spoke.

"I went out to dinner today and saw your dad made a new girlfriend."

Peng Xingwang frowned at him again.

"You said don't say it before going to bed." After Jiang Wang finished speaking, he realized that he was arguing with his younger brother, and felt a little funny: "I also told you in advance to save you from being sad later."

The child looked disappointed.

"Not happy?"

"Mom and Dad...Is it really impossible to be together again?"

Peng Xingwang is very worried: "I still hope he will wait for his mother to come."

I have a sister, how is that possible?

Jiang Wang reached out and rubbed the child's head, and the latter nodded again, withdrawing the decision made quietly and without authorization.

"Forget it, it's not impossible, he can talk about it if he wants."

How long has Peng Xingwang been? haven't seen mother for a few years. When saw that she already had a husband, and she was pregnant again after a vacation, was caught off guard every time.

Children already aware of time at the age of eight? How tricky they are, for fear that their own father will also play this game.

Jiang Wang, the front man, had just given him a warning, and the next day he went to see his father.

If the adults really get him a sister and a younger brother, he actually doesn't dare to refuse.

But no matter what, let him see it with his own eyes.

When Peng Xingwang went to find his father, he thought about this logic over and over several times, and kept cheering himself up.

But there is still a kind of guilty conscience that he is making trouble for no reason.

Peng Jiahui had already moved into the building where they lived before, threw away the things in the shantytown, and rebuilt a decent little home.

The child stood in front of the door? Clenched both hands, took a deep breath and exhaled, and knocked on the door with one breath as if he was about to give a speech.

Bang bang bang.

"Who?"

Peng Jiahui opened the iron door and saw his son through the screen door.

"You've grown taller again, come in, come in," Peng Jiahui said with a smile, "Let me have dinner here, will you go shopping with me later?"

Xingwang's eyes lit up, just as he was about to agree and remembered the business, he quickly turned his head to look left and right.

"Who are you looking for?" Peng Jiahui became happy: "Why, I heard the news and wanted to see your Auntie Guan. She is busy with work today, so she probably won't come to play."

Peng Xingwang was poked at the center of the matter, and he said stubbornly: "What is it about Auntie, I don't know?"

"I'm...I'm here to ask you questions."

"Ask a question?" Peng Jiahui sat beside him and cut pears for the child: "Tell me about it."

Compared to before? That alcoholic who pissed off children, his emotional state now seems to have changed.

The core reason lies in the removal of many burdens.

——You don't have to raise the child yourself, so you don't have to take care of him every day, and you won't be bothered by the movement of the child.

——The distressed economic situation is improving day by day, and the quality of life is steadily improving.

——The love field is proud of the career rise, and there is no reason to drink and beat people.

Xingwang didn't know anything about this? But Peng Jiahui knew it very well.

Most of the reason why he can live so well now is that Mr. Jiang and the others helped him share the hard work of raising children.

It seems hypocritical to say anything, and don't know how long such a hands-off shopkeeper can be.

Every time he feels happy and relaxed, there is a fishbone in his heart, which makes people sober and helpless.

In any case, in the future, the stars will always be brought back and raised, and they cannot be avoided blindly.

Peng Xingwang's eyes fell on the spinning pear? After a while, he said, "Brother, they want to take me to the provincial capital to study."

"They're going to ask me what I think first, and then you and Mom."

Peng Jiahui accidentally cut a pear with the tip of his knife? There was a small pit on the surface.

"Yeah," he said to himself, "with such a big business, it's impossible to stay in a small city all the time."

"Then, Xingxing, what do you think?"

"I don't know." Peng Xingwang lowered his head and said after a while, "Dad, I'm actually a little scared."

"Yuhan is too big. There are rivers and bridges. I can't understand some people's accents."

The child grew up under the care of the neighbors, and is used to the stability and familiarity in the small circle.

I really want to leave my father and go to live in an unfamiliar provincial capital with my brother and teacher. For children of this age, it is no different from studying abroad.

Peng Jiahui was stunned for a long time, but he did not expect to choose so quickly.

If you convince your son to go to the provincial capital, you can't be a human being, like you want to get rid of a trouble, live with your girlfriend, you will definitely get stabbed in the spine.

But if you leave the stars, you may not be able to take care of the frequent work scheduling on your own side, and the educational resources are definitely not as good as those in the provincial capital.

Peng Jiahui did not go to university, but he also hoped that his son could leave here and go outside to meet the world.

He really is not qualified to participate in this matter.

Peng Xingwang was still waiting for his father's attitude, and after waiting for a while, he poked him.

"What do you think?"

"Me," Peng Jiahui smiled, inexplicably a little embarrassed in front of his son: "Not good? Tell me."

"Of course we all want you to be content and happy."

"But if you're scared, I certainly can't force you to pass."

How many words? Saying it is the same as not saying it.

The doorbell rang twice.

"Ka Fai, it's me. I got off work early."

Peng Jiahui was stunned for a moment, got up quickly, and ordered his son to put the pear down and go to the door with him to greet him.

"Honghong," Peng Jiahui opened the door and introduced: "Let me introduce you, this is my son, Peng Xingwang."

Guan Hong was stunned for a while, but did not expect to have another son when he came back?: "You, what did you say?!"

"I didn't have time to tell you clearly before," Peng Jiahui forcibly drove away his inner escapism and forced himself to be a person: "I was divorced before, this is the son of my ex-wife and I, You can't hide this from you."

Peng Xingwang looked up at Auntie Ming's red lips, and called out, Auntie?

"...Hello?" Guan Hong put down her bag, went to the door, changed her shoes, and said casually, "He is usually at your ex-wife's house, and he comes to visit occasionally?"

"No," Peng Jiahui said embarrassingly, "My ex-wife has moved to another province, and he now... lives with Mr. Jiang."

"Boss Jiang? The one from yesterday?!"

Peng Xingwang nodded.

"It's like this. Listen to my explanation. I used to have a job that wasn't settled, and my life...was not good. I couldn't take care of it." Slightly moved: "Mr. Jiang?

It's my ex-wife and brother, who just came to take care of me for a while. "

"Later, you also know that I jumped over here. We both met during a business trip. It is difficult to pick up the children from school every day, or we have to ask someone to take care of them."

Guan Hong's eyes wandered between the father and son several times, and suddenly said, "He takes care of the child alone? Huh?"

"No, there is also Teacher Ji." Peng Xingwang quickly replied: "Mr. Ji is also very kind to me?!"

Guan Hong's tone became a little subtle: "Is that the one beside Boss Jiang yesterday?"

"Yes," Peng Jiahui didn't think there was any problem, and smiled: "The three of them live together, and Teacher Ji just rented one of the rooms."

The woman probably understood the situation and didn't say much. She bought food and cooked with them, watched TV together after eating, and sent the child back to the gate of Hehua Gaoyuan Community.

After waiting for the car to turn around and drive towards the building, Guan Hong was still looking towards the high-end residential area.

After a while, he said, "This child? What are you going to do in the future?"

Peng Jiahui seemed to have been stabbed again, and he lifted his hands from the steering wheel and fell back.

"I haven't thought about it yet." He lowered his head and said, "I owe this child a lot, but I don't want you to be wronged."

Guan Hong didn't respond to this answer. After a while, he said, "You leave your son to two men, don't worry?"

"That's really better than what I took care of? A lot." Peng Jiahui said helplessly: "You know my educational level. There is still room for me to get a mechanical lathe. It's better to teach children to do homework."

"Mr. Ji is our best English teacher. Mr. Jiang cares more about children than me. They are very good people."

Guan Hong sneered and turned his head away.

"You are also big-hearted."

Peng Jiahui said uneasy: "What?"

"Let me tell you first, I don't like children, neither do infants, elementary school students, or junior high school students, and I don't plan to have children in the future." Guan Hong said neatly: "You and your ex-wife can deal with it by yourself, but this If the child comes to live with your parents, let's say goodbye."

"He comes here occasionally on weekends. I can act and make him happy, but if I really want to bow my head and not look up, my temper may not be good? Where to go?"

Peng Jiahui's expression became a little gloomy. He stopped turning the steering wheel and did not coax her any more.

Guan Hong got angry instead: "Yo, are you ignoring me for the sake of this child?"

Peng Jiahui suppressed his emotions and said, "Go home first, and talk about it later."

After Peng Xingwang got home, he called his eldest brother as usual.

"Xingwang, go and close and lock the courtyard door. The same is true for other doors and windows in the house. It's not very safe recently."

"We'll be back around ten o'clock in the evening. If you're afraid, we can come and pick you up first, but we're going to a wine party."

"It's alright," the children are used to waiting for them at home, so good? Qi said, "What is the unsafe law?"

Jiang Wang hesitated for a few seconds before telling the truth.

"I heard that there is a three-eyed lunatic?"

"He has three eyes?!"

"No, it was in the past? I had a fight with someone, my forehead was cut open by an axe, and the scars grew out like Erlang God." Jiang Wang was afraid that the child would run wild, so he didn't omit the scary part: "You saw the street patrol today. The police car is gone, and they are all looking for where this person has gone."

"After school, go to the office and wait for Teacher Ji to get off work. I'll say hello to Teacher Xu too, don't be afraid."

Peng Xingwang stared out the window for a long time, the chill spreading from the soles of his feet.

"Brother, brother," his voice became stiff: "The three-eyed lunatic you said? Is he short? Short hair, eyes? Left and right, thick neck? He has a watermelon in his hand. Knife?"

Jiang Wang became alert: "How do you know?"

"He...he walked over to the west gate." w, please keep in mind:,