The father of the Beijing circle asked to recognize me, and then scolded me for leaking air

After hearing Jiang Xiangmei's words, Jiang Yuanchao felt extremely complicated and he didn't want to say anything more.

Jiang Yuanchao had shed blood and sweat and had made many achievements. It was not an excessive thing for him to ask for a place for his daughter to go to college. If Jiang Siyu wanted it, he could go and arrange it for her personally.

As soon as he came back, he talked to Jiang Siyu. He gave Jiang Siyu the two options of repeating the year and finding connections. Jiang Siyu told him at that time that if she wanted to go back to repeat the year, she should rely on her own abilities and take the college entrance examination honestly.

You could say that he was too proud and conceited, but he always hoped that his daughter, Jiang Yuanchao, would be down-to-earth and upright.

When he heard Jiang Siyu's choice, he felt very relieved.

But unexpectedly, the aunt and niece started doing things behind his back and using his name.

He was not angry about their quota operation, but about their deception and concealment. He suddenly realized that he had never really known Jiang Siyu.

Jiang Yuanchao was filled with fatigue and disappointment. He opened the door and came out. Zheng Wenhua whispered to him what had just happened.

Jiang Yuanchao's expression paused slightly. Although the rain outside the window was lighter, it was still falling lightly.

Jiang Yuanchao was silent for a few seconds, then raised his foot and walked towards the corridor.

Seeing Jiang Yuanchao coming over, Jiang Tiange did not feel guilty. She stood up from her chair and greeted him calmly:

"Hello, leader." Jiang Tiange was calm. She hadn't done anything fishy, so they were the ones who should feel guilty.

She quietly observed Jiang Yuanchao's expression and found that there was no guilty or embarrassed expression on his face.

Well, not thin-skinned.

Looking at Jiang Tiange's lively eyes, Jiang Yuanchao was slightly absent-minded. He closed his eyelids to hide the emotions in his eyes and asked in a calm voice:

"Comrade Xiao Jiang, are you going home from get off work? I'm about to leave, so I can ask Xiao Zheng to give you a ride."

Jiang Tiange's eyes lit up. "Is it convenient?"

While they were talking, the rain outside started to get heavier again, and there was no telling when it would stop.

Jiang Tiange would certainly be happy if there was a car to take her back.

Jiang Yuanchao nodded and looked at the things on the chair. He asked, "Do you need help?"

"No need." Jiang Tiange picked up the bag with a swift movement, then raised his chin to Jiang Yuanchao, with the implication of taking the initiative, "Comrade leader, let's go."

Jiang Yuanchao had a faint smile in his eyes and walked ahead.

After getting in the car, Jiang Tiange realized belatedly that she should not worry about etiquette and she should sit in the passenger seat.

After sitting down, Jiang Yuanchao leaned back in his chair with a serious expression and a gloomy aura emanating from his whole body.

Jiang Tiange guessed that he was probably thinking about his good-for-nothing child. However, sitting next to him, she was innocently swept by his low mood.

But he was a big leader, and the car was his. Even if Jiang Tiange had an opinion, she couldn't show it. She quietly moved to the side of the car door.

Although Jiang Yuanchao had his eyes downcast in deep thought, due to years of experience, he could detect the movements of the girl next to him without even looking.

Jiang Yuanchao raised his head and broke the silence in the car: "Comrade Xiao Jiang must have heard what I said just now."

Jiang Tiange looked at him with a wary look on her face. She didn't think much about it just now. He said he could give her a ride, so she got in the car happily.

But, would he not set a Hongmen Feast for her? Or, even more drastic, kill her to silence her?

Although she thought this possibility was very small, Jiang Tiange had quietly put her hand on her right calf. She had kept the habit from her previous life, tying blades on both sides of her calves for self-defense.

Noticing Jiang Tiange's actions, Jiang Yuanchao raised his eyebrows slightly. His voice softened a bit, and he said soothingly: "Don't be nervous. You heard it, but it was unintentional. I won't do anything to you. I just want to talk to you."

Jiang Tiange looked at him suspiciously for a few times, then pretended to adjust his trouser legs a few times and said as if he didn't notice anything:

"Why are you nervous? I'm not nervous. You want to talk to me? What do you want to say? Go ahead, I'm listening."

Although Jiang Tiange didn't know about Jiang Yuanchao's situation, she roughly guessed some of the situation from these two contacts. She knew that Jiang Yuanchao should be a very good soldier and should have made many contributions. But the child at home was not motivated and might still be a vertical cross.

A tiger father and a pig son, Jiang Tiange felt a little heartbroken for him. Seeing how pitiful he was, she reluctantly served as a tree hole for him.

But the person who proposed to speak remained silent for a long time. Jiang Tiange tilted his head in confusion, "Don't want to talk anymore?"

After another moment of silence, Jiang Yuanchao asked, "Comrade Xiao Jiang, do you also think that I am not a qualified father?"

Jiang Tiange: “…”

How should she answer this?

If a child grows up to be a pig, the father has an unshirkable responsibility.

But he is a soldier, with a special status and profession, so his neglect of his children is understandable and unavoidable.

Seeing the sadness flash across Jiang Yuanchao's face, Jiang Tiange felt a little sorry for him because he was a soldier after all. After thinking for a while, he tried another way to comfort him:

"There is a saying: Love always makes you feel guilty. It roughly means that when you love someone, you always feel that you haven't done enough and that you owe him or her something."

"Well... you feel that you are not qualified because you want to be good to your children and have fatherly love for them. That's why you feel that you are not doing well enough. This is more than 90% of fathers."

"Look, among those who don't care about the life or death of their children, who would think that they are not qualified fathers? They all think that they are awesome just because they provided a sperm."

"You are also able to reflect on yourself, which is already very qualified. As for those things that have already happened, if you can correct them, then do your best to correct them."

"If it doesn't work, then just accept your fate? After all, everyone has their own destiny. If you really can't accept it, since your main trumpet is useless, why not practice your trumpet well when you have one?"

Jiang Yuanchao thought for a while before he understood what she meant by big and small. Jiang Tiange continued:

"There are many people who are worse off than you. Some don't care whether their children live or die, some treat their children as objects, and some don't even know their children are lost. In comparison, you are pretty good."

So, stop being depressed. People should be content with what they have.

After hearing this, Jiang Yuanchao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. However, after being interrupted, he did feel much better. "Thank you, Comrade Jiang, for your enlightenment."

Jiang Tiange nodded, "Yeah, you're welcome." Just stop being emo, it's affecting me.

Jiang Yuanchao said with a smile: "Comrade Xiao Jiang is so outstanding and insightful, your parents must be very qualified."

Jiang Tiange curled his lips, "You guessed wrong."

"My parents are among the 90 percent who are unqualified. They are the most unqualified. They didn't even know their own child was lost, and they are foolishly raising someone else's child."

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