Nongmoto Junliang

He was slapped by his father so that his ears were buzzing. If he was in peace, he would have jumped up with his temper, flung his cheeks and confronted his father, but today he didn't, he had to bear it, he knew he was If he wanted anything from his father, he had to learn how to be heroic and short of breath. No matter how dissatisfied with his father's attitude in normal times, he couldn't get angry today.

So Nong Lang knelt down, submissive to his father for the first time in his life, and begged in a low voice, "Dad, I know that I usually make you angry, but that person is none other than my best friend's father, he Just working in your unit, you are their boss, as long as he can be transferred to the supply and marketing department, I promise you, I will do whatever you ask me to do in the future, okay?"

Nong Huaidong couldn't help but startled, this kind of Nong Lang really made him strange, when did his stubborn donkey son learn this begging tone?

After a long time, his father finally sneered, "Heh, why do you think that I have to use my power to help your best friend's father? Who do you think you are? You really use yourself as a dish!"

That night, he knelt in the living room, not daring to move, for fear that his father would come back suddenly. If he saw that he was not kneeling obediently, he would definitely not help him.

Nong Lang didn't feel much about his father's last words, "Who do you think you are? You really use yourself as a dish!" Ever since his mother betrayed the family and left with other men, he has been He has long been numb to his father's cynicism.

Who does he think he is?Is it the son of Nong Huaidong?No!He knew that in his father's eyes, he was not even as good as his most ordinary subordinates. He still remembered that once, one of his father's assistants came to the house, and he watched his father chatting with the assistant with a smile on his face. Peaceful, without a trace of airs, but for himself, his father is almost stingy with this slightly curved mouth, like a spring breeze.

That night he just knelt down calmly, it was nothing, if this humiliation could be exchanged for a precious friendship, he felt it was worth it.

He didn't sleep all night, and after kneeling all night, he felt that his legs were numb. He moved his upper body carefully, trying to let the blood flow slowly through his lower body, but at this moment the door of his father's bedroom opened.

He turned his head to look over, and it was his so-called "little mother" who came out. The woman's name was Peng Xuefang, she was only 23 years old, but her skin was already blotchy due to excessive makeup, and she looked even more beautiful after removing the makeup. Abominable.

She was wearing a silk nightgown with a floral double-breast, which was a bit like the lazy rich wife in a Hong Kong drama. She glanced at Nong Lang contemptuously, and said disdainfully, "Xiao Lang, you are so stubborn."

After finishing speaking, the woman actually walked up to him, bent down, and patted his cheek with the back of her hand covered with bright red nail polish, full of contempt, making him avoid subconsciously.

The woman was obviously very unhappy with his attitude. She put away her hands, and the smile on her face slowly cracked. Finally, she turned and walked towards the kitchen. He heaved a sigh of relief and knelt down again. He had to work harder Once, trying to persuade his father to transfer work to Xiao Che's father.

At this time, the woman turned back again, holding a tray with a cup of warm milk on it, Nong Lang didn't care, thinking she was going back to the house, who would have thought that she would come to him again , stood in front of him, and said, "Xiao Lang, you have been kneeling all night, are you hungry, why don't you drink some milk?"

Her voice was very loud, as if he was afraid that the people in the room would not be able to hear him, he raised his eyes without knowing it, and met the woman's eyes, he saw that kind of arrogant, willful viciousness.

Just in the middle of a daze, there was a crisp sound in my ear, and I saw that the woman's silk pajamas were in a mess, and the white milk soaked the skirt of her chest, and the tray and glass were also as expected. It fell to the ground, and milk and glass shards splashed everywhere.

The door of the bedroom was opened again, Nong Huaidong seemed to have heard the sound, and there was a faint flash of anger in his eyes, as if he was about to explode.

"What's going on?" Nong Huaidong's voice was completely opposite to the anger in his eyes, but it was cold and frightening without any warmth.

"No...it's nothing, Huaidong, don't be angry, I know, Xiao Lang was just careless, he didn't mean it!" This woman knew very well that the more she defended him like this, the angrier Nong Huaidong would be, she She already knew her husband's temper well.

The corners of his mouth could not help but rise, this woman's usual tricks really came faster and faster, he didn't even bother to defend himself, but Nong Huaidong was immediately irritated by his expression.

In Nong Huaidong's view, his son is an out-and-out jerk, ignorant, troublesome, and always bullying his beloved woman. He really regrets insisting on the custody of his son at the beginning. The kid is always making fun of him, so why not just throw it to the woman who betrayed him!

He stood up with difficulty, still thinking about what he had been thinking all night, "Dad, can you help with Xiao Che's father's matter?"

He really wanted to say, isn't this a very simple matter for you, the boss?Why can't you promise your son?He has grown so big, but he has never begged him once!

Unexpectedly, what he got was Nong Huaidong's ruthless kick. He only felt his abdomen hurt like twisting, his whole body jerked, and he fell to the ground.

A piercing pain hit his paralyzed knee immediately, the feeling of something hard piercing his flesh, it made him feel like he couldn't live without it.

"You fucking dare to mention this matter? Are you begging me?" Nong Huaidong was trembling with anger, wishing he could make up for it again, but Peng Xuefang grabbed his arm, "Huaidong, Come on, he's just a kid! I'm fine, I'm really fine!"

He stared fiercely at the woman's face, he felt so disgusted!Shameless and hypocritical!

"Dad, I didn't just..." Another slap came over. He was beaten quite often since he was a child, but this time Nong Huaidong slapped him very hard, as if the kick just now couldn't relieve his hatred at all.

He didn't sleep all night, this slap made him stare at his eyes, his father pointed to his nose and ordered, "Apologize to your little mother first, and then talk about other things!"

His hands were secretly clenched into fists, but he didn't dare to attack. He knew that if he couldn't bear it, he would make big plans. If he made him angry again, the matter of Xiao Che's father would really be over, and his sacrifice last night would be nothing. All in vain.

Enduring the pain in his knee, he stood up slowly, stood in front of Peng Xuefang, lowered his eyelashes, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I was wrong just now!"#####