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Chapter 469 Zhaoyang’s curiosity about Guozheng Elementary School

It is said that Zhang Guoquan is in the limelight, Ren Chengjie has absolutely no malice and has been in the mall for many years. There is some truth that he can see more thoroughly than Zhang Guoquan, a country man.

Huang Yongkang seemed to understand the principle that "the big tree attracts the wind". When he came to Pingshan County, he always kept a low profile.

Even when facing Zhang Guoquan, who was not threatening, people also knew how to give in.

The more this happens, the more cautious you should be.

Once you have a little relaxation, he will be like a hungry wolf, tightly clenching your neck.

This is what Ren Chengjie said to Zhang Guoquan while standing under the shade of the tree.

Ren Chengjie said these words without any other meaning, but just made Zhang Guoquan pay more attention.

Since he chose to "take a side", of course, for the sake of interests, he could not let Zhang Guoquan fall down one day.

"Mr. Ren, I understand. I won't talk about this anymore. When I met Mayor Song today, I mentioned the cement factory to him. You tell the Fourth Master that he can do it with his hands and feet."

Ren Chengjie nodded: "Well, the Fourth Master has been nagging about this these days. I told him to let him start construction as soon as possible in these two days."

"By the way, Wu Daccalai has found Sister Sujuan. He already knows that the Fourth Master is going to open a cement factory in the town. I guess it won't go well."

Zhang Guoquan was a little worried. For Wu Daccalai, Hu Si's arrival was like an additional competitor.

Ren Chengjie thought for a while and said, "The Fourth Master is not a waste of time. It depends on which one is more cruel than Wu Dascalai. Of course, the premise is... Huang Yongkang will not interfere."

Whenever Huang Yongkang was mentioned, Zhang Guoquan felt complicated.

It is obvious that the two have no grudges, but they just seem to be destined to put each other on the opposite side.

Just like a flock of sheep placed by the shepherd in a river, there are two majestic sheep fighting every day, and they have to fight for a victory or defeat.

I don’t know why, the original leader has become old, and the remaining group of sheep is not as harmonious as before.

There was a faint feeling of anxiety that could spread among the flock.

The shepherd said, "Fight, fight, fight, it's not okay if you don't fight, you can't tell the difference between a sheep, so don't be honest with the lamb below."

Zhang Guoquan was lying on the grass. This afternoon, the workers had a long vacation and didn't have to go to work, so they relaxed with a rare opportunity.

It took Zhang Guoquan to remember how long it has been since he lies on the grass like this. He looked at the blue sky and held a dog-tail grass in his mouth.

The dogtail grass swayed in his mouth, and his thoughts swayed.

"Shepherd, sometimes I think, why do I feel that I am walking the wrong path?"

"The road in this world is not right no matter how you go. No matter what is right or wrong, you die, you will become a piece of loess."

"Shepherd, you're saying this too general."

"Then my old man comes to ask you, there is a man named Yang Jianmin in your village. If you don't talk about you in the past, according to the current you, do you say, is what he did right or wrong?"

"this?"

"Look, the answer is very obvious, you are hesitating."

Zhang Guoquan did not answer the conversation.

"Yeah, it's still easy to herd sheep. You, you're too tired now."

"I know, but I can't go back."

Zhang Guoquan saw a white cloud and moved gently.

"After entering this net, you can't get rid of it even if you want to."

A breeze rose in the ditch, and Zhang Guoquan sniffed it hard, and he was disappointed.

In the hot air, there is no longer the moist grass smell of the past, but there is a smell of coal ash.

Speaking of Hu Si, Zhang Guoquan did not have a deep understanding of it. His first impression was that he felt that this person had a strong aura, a generous personality, and was not particular about details.

That day, Zhang Guoquan changed the situation when he heard the news from Dajinya.

The sky that day was high and far, azure blue, and there was no white cloud, but it seemed to be covered with a layer of gray haze.

It’s entirely because the summer vacation has passed, and Yangjiazhuang Guozheng Primary School has ushered in its school opening day. The children don’t want to start school and have not had enough fun.

When school starts, how could they be happy? They are so sad.

Huzi is still in preschool this year, and there is only one class, so Xia Zhu naturally became classmates with him.

The most unhappy one is Zhaoyang, who has gone to school and has lost two of the best playmates at once.

I was depressed all day, and at this time, he was in a river ditch.

No one played, so he climbed to the locust tree at the entrance of the convenience store, looked at the children who were in school, looked at the school's courtyard wall, and looked at the school's gate.

"Mom, when will I go to school?"

Bai Ge is busy setting up goods at the convenience store. The child is starting school and the convenience store is also busy.

"You? It will take a few years."

"How many years is that?" Zhaoyang rode on the trunk, holding another trunk in his arms.

The white pigeon stopped to put on the goods, looked at Zhaoyang on the locust tree at the door, and smiled helplessly: "Do you want to go to school? It's really the sun is coming out from the west."

He was taught to write simple numbers but he was unwilling to write them. His little head was just pretending to be fun.

When Zhaoyang saw that all the children had entered the campus, Principal Tang closed the door.

He suddenly felt bored, his eyes moved upwards, and was attracted by the four big words above the door.

In front of me, it was two o'clock in the afternoon. The sun sets westward, and the sunlight just shines on the four big characters, golden and dazzling.

"Mom, what are the words at the entrance of the school?"

Bai Ge was selling goods and blurted out without thinking: "Guozheng Primary School, the name of the school is usually asked to know more words. Look, you can use it."

"Oh? Guozheng Primary School? My eldest father's name also has a national character. Does the school have anything to do with my eldest father?"

The little child is curious when he wants to ask everything, think about it, and turn it around in his little head.

But he didn't notice his mother's body, and he was stagnant there.

Has time stopped?

Zhaoyang stretched out his hand to grab the sunshine. The sunshine did not move at all, as if it had stopped. The leaves of the locust tree beside him were shaking constantly, indicating that time had not stopped.

"Mom..." Zhaoyang didn't understand why his mother suddenly became dazed.

"Ah? That Yangyang, Guozheng Primary School has something to do with your eldest father, but you are still young now..."

Zhaoyang narrowed his eyes and faced the dazzling reflection above the gate. He looked hard without blinking his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the meaning of the four big words.

Did he understand? It must have understood.

He seemed to understand and exclaimed, "I know that the country is the country, the school is the one who lets us be honest children, right mom, Yangyang is very smart."

Bai Ge was inexplicably relieved: "Well, it's very smart. That's what it means, Yang Yang is too smart."

Bai Ge's eyes were slightly red. She knew that one day, Zhaoyang would understand the true meaning of the school name.

She discussed with Zhang Guoquan that when Zhaoyang was young, he should not tell him what had happened before.

Let him have a happy childhood.

In fact, Bai Ge had a little selfish thought. She didn't want Zhaoyang to know the meaning of the school name, nor did she want Zhaoyang to know that in this world, he also had a "biological mother".

Sometimes, she would wonder if she would lose Zhaoyang one day? She was very scared.

But she knew that if Zhaoyang didn't know, she would be sorry for his fourth brother Guozheng and this elementary school.

Then let’s find out later, let the time slow down.

"Yangyang, mom loves you very much."

She has never said the word "love". In this era, who would have the nerve to say it?

Late at night, in Zhang Guoquan's arms, she had the impulse several times, wanting to say to her husband, I love you.

Only when facing Zhaoyang could she easily say it, this is the power that she brought to her as a mother.

"Mother."

"Um?"

"Yangyang loves you too."

Then, Bai Ge was even more afraid of losing.

Zhaoyang on the tree suddenly stood up. He heard the roar of the motorcycle, looked into the distance, and exclaimed.

"Mom, Fat Uncle and Auntie are here, and there are vanilla."

As he got closer, Zhaoyang exclaimed again: "Wow, aunt brought something delicious."

Zhaoyang moved quickly and slid down the tree trunk.

Bai Ge turned his wheelchair and saw Widow Ma carrying a few boxes of delicious food. He complained: "Sister Ma, look at you, you have a convenience store at home, why are you buying these things for? It's useless to spend money."

"You have it at home, but you have it. When the aunt comes, you have to bring some delicious food to Yangyang. Come, Yangyang, let the aunt see if she has grown taller?"

Widow Ma took Zhaoyang in front of her, gestured for a moment, and sighed: "No, I'm really taller. This child's legs are long and I won't be shorter in the future."

"Boy, see what did the uncle bring for you?"
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