Daddy Academy

Chapter 778 Enlightened (12)

Bai Jianping was miserable. He had just shown off the big red envelope he had received, but in a blink of an eye he was asked to check in by the old horse, and he had to listen.

But he kept a hand, only half of it was punched in, and he kept the half, plausibly saying that it was the cost of raising Xiaobai.Who let the old horse stay in the city all the year round, leaving the grandparents and granddaughter in Pujiang to be fed?

Ma Lanhua is so tall and the emperor is far away, it is impossible to really manipulate him, just be more obedient, it is impossible to expect to be 100% obedient, this is her way of being a husband, it is very effective, in the future she will Pass it to Xiaobai and Xiaoxiaobai.

People are so strange. At the beginning when they received this big red envelope, Bai Jianping was so happy that he got carried away and went to a high-end women's clothing store on West Chang'an Avenue to buy a dress for Malanhua, only to find out that the beggar had contracted a street of rubbish. The bucket was still a beggar, and he came out disheveled, sighing, the big red envelope was no longer fragrant, and it turned out that it was not big.

When I got home to show off to Ma Lanhua, I was blackmailed half of it and kept half for myself.

The wealth has shrunk by half, but Bai Jianping feels very happy and satisfied instead. The idea that he is a poor ghost is gone, and he feels that he is actually very rich, and half is enough to make him happy.

People are so strange.

If the money is only in my pocket, I will not only be unhappy, but also dissatisfied and a little unhappy.

Bai Jianping lay in the rocking chair at night and swayed. The rocking chair babbled and babbled, and the chickens were beeping in the corner. He was figuring it out, and gradually realized that, in fact, there is no limit to how much you can earn, 1 too much?In the eyes of some people, it is too much, but in the eyes of others, it is too little. Even if the same person is satisfied today, he may feel that it is not enough tomorrow.

Thinking about it this way, he thinks that the bosses who go in and out of boutique clothing stores should distribute some of their money to the poor so that they can feel happy.

The root of happiness does not lie in earning more or less, but in earning enough to make the people you care about satisfied and happy, shelter them from wind and rain, and make the family happy. This family has a happy future.

This family is still under his protection, growing very well, and thriving, thriving, and everything is developing in a good direction.

Alas, he sighed contentedly, feeling that it was not easy for him, no!It cannot be described as difficult, this word is not suitable for him, how amazing he is.

He couldn't help but think back to the years of wandering on the Pujiang River. His footprints were in a curve, with bitterness and sweetness, struggles and sorrows, noises and happiness, peaks and troughs...but generally speaking, he was moving towards happiness.

This is Pujiang. He brings his wife and children here to earn a living. He is poor and can’t do anything. Many people who are more capable than him come and go, and are eliminated by the torrent of society. They not only take root, but also live It's getting better and better.

He thought further, what is the biggest difference between him and others, or why he can stay in Pujiang?In trendy terms, where is his core competency.

He pondered over and over again, as if everything had changed since he met Zhang Tan.

So, his core competitiveness is Zhang Tan?
Zhang Tan is the noble person in his life, there is no doubt about it, he and Ma Lanhua have discussed this issue before, Zhang Tan is the noble person in their life.

In a person's life, he will always meet one or two such noble people.

In the past, Ma Lanhua always said that Bai Jianping was the reincarnation of a bad ghost, that people lived half their lives without luck, and their luck was too bad.

But now, Lao Ma never said these words.

However, after further consideration, Bai Jianping felt that their core competitiveness was not Zhang Tan.Of course Zhang Tan is very important, but meeting Zhang Tan is like a qualitative change, and before the qualitative change, there is an infinite amount of accumulation.

The accumulation of these quantities is the silent struggle between him and Ma Lanhua in Pujiang.No, not only in Pujiang, but in the past half of their lives, the places they have been to, all over the world, were ridiculed, driven away, despised, cast aside, and despised by others...

No, not only them, but also Xiaobai, this little doll was taken all over the place by them and suffered a lot.

It is these experiences that make them have a firm heart. Difficulties and hardships can still easily defeat them, but they can never convince them.

Bai Jianping was very happy for his great leap in his ideological realm. It turned out that he was not that poor, but he was actually very rich.As expected, watching the news broadcast is not for nothing, his level has reached the fifth floor!
If Zhang Tan asked him to meet Qin Huifang for dinner again at this time, he might not refuse, but agreed without hesitation, and looked forward to it, when the time came, he would make some profound remarks and tell Qin Huifang seriously that status does not represent a person's status. Level.

When Bai Jianping was enlightening at home, the neighbors next door, the little sisters of the Tan family, were making a shopping list.Tan Jin'er walked around the house thinking, and told Xi'er who was lying in front of the dining table what came to her mind, and Xi'er wrote it down on the paper.

"My aunt is getting old and I want to buy her a down jacket. It's cold at home in winter. There is no air conditioner in her house. She always got chilblains on her hands in winter. She likes red. I remember that when she was young, her headscarves were all red. On the head, it looks really festive, like a red cloud, bringing laughter wherever it goes."

Tan Jin'er said while pondering, and then asked Xi'er, who was at the desk with a pen like flying: "Have you written it down?"

Xi'er hiahia smiled, with her little chin raised and her nostrils upturned, she looked very proud, but what she said was the opposite. She said embarrassedly that she didn't write it down because her sister said too much.She asked her sister to talk less, and raised her finger, saying that she was still a baby, and could only write a few words.

Tan Jin'er took a closer look at her "calligraphy", there were no words, it was all paintings, and the children only knew a few words, so they used paintings instead.

"You don't have to write down everything your sister said, you just need to remember the key points."

Xi'er was in a daze, not understanding what was the key point.She stretched out a finger and poked her sister's belly. Hiahia smiled and said it was this.

Tan Jiner: "..."

She told Xi'er that the key point of what she said just now was Auntie, the red down jacket.

"Okay~~ sister, you should have said it earlier." Xi'er leaned over her desk to draw, and quickly drew a portrait of an old lady in red.

Tan Jin'er nodded in satisfaction, and started wandering around again, thinking and said: "The uncle of the same clan is also very kind to us, and he helped us take the lead in organizing Dad's funeral. Let's go home and buy him a pair of shoes this time. Wear warm shoes, remember Xi'er."

Xi'er eagerly asked, what is the key point, what is the key point, and whether it is her father.

"It's not Dad, it's the old man, the shoes." Tan Jin'er said.

Xi'er was writing at the desk, Tan Jin'er leaned over to look at it, nodded in satisfaction, the painting is not bad, she will add words later, both pictures and texts are luxuriant.

"Xi'er is amazing, she draws very well."

"Hiahia, sister, you praise me."

"Didn't I praise you just now?"

"Let's boast again."

Tan Jin'er praised a few more words, and Xi'er asked what his father's funeral was about.She heard about Dad just now, and she remembered it, but she didn't understand what it meant.

Tan Jiner said that it was just blowing the trumpet.

Xi'er hiahia laughed and said that dad actually likes to play the trumpet, he is so cute.

Tan Jin'er didn't want to talk about this topic, and continued to think about the new year's goods.

PS: I wish everyone a healthy Dragon Boat Festival.

(End of this chapter)