Qiao Yu knew why this man was so courageous.

Zhang San's family is average, but he has several older sisters who feed him, making him arrogant. He was expelled from school in the first year of junior high school because he got into a fight and flirted with a lesbian, who had a family background. Didn't this just stir up a hornet's nest?

The contemporary Yaozu is a cancer after being born into the society.

I sighed in my heart and put the matter to rest.

She and Zhang Zhan took three volunteer teachers to settle down in the mountainous area and started working at the school. After the classrooms were filled with the sound of reading, Zhang Zhan temporarily served as the principal and she went to find a reliable person to take over.

The prototype of the school was completed, and the construction of the second school began...

Half a year passed like this.

The New Year was almost coming, and Qiao Yucai, with frizzy hair and holding Zhang Zhan's collar, returned to Beijing amid the clanging sound of the train.

On the way back to the military compound, she heard that Xiaoyong's crew was nearby, so she dragged Zhang Zhan to visit them.

She thought that the first generation crew was simple to put it nicely, but difficult to put it bluntly.

But she never thought it would be so difficult.

The crew did provide accommodation, but there were so many people crammed into one room, including the leading actors. They had to eat from a big pot, with the crew subsidizing half of the cost, and the actors and staff had to pay the other half.

Qiao Yu and Zhang Zhan first went to visit Xiaoyong's living environment quietly.

The guide is the security personnel here.

At first, the security guard looked at her warily, but after hearing her purpose, he was surprised and said, "I know you!"

Qiao Yu's heart skipped a beat.

The other party then said, "You are the first person that the host has interviewed on the Spring Festival Gala... Comrade Qiao!"

"Hello, comrade. You have a really good memory. I'm here to see Xiaoyong. He's my son. I'm here to visit him. To give him a surprise, can we not inform him first? Let's take a look at his living environment first.

Oh, this is my eldest brother, Xiaoyong’s uncle.”

They chatted happily along the way, but the laughter stopped when they arrived at Xiaoyong's place.

There is no other reason, the lighting is too poor. If it weren't for the dry air in the north, the darkness and humidity would be very damaging to the body and could easily ruin one's fortune.

She has never let this child down since he was a child.

The original owner inherited this body after her sister passed away. Xiaoyong was only two years old at that time.

After following the army, she ate well and never let the children go hungry. Although the food was poor, it was also due to the environment.

Our children never went hungry during the famine, and we lived in houses with yards. How did we end up like this?

The room we lived in was dark, with six people sleeping in the upper and lower floors. The environment was messy and there were cigarette butts everywhere.

The moment she was brought to see Xiaoyong, the line of mental preparation that had prepared her mentally was suddenly broken.

Pickled mustard tuber steamed bun.

Pickled mustard tuber and steamed buns!

It's the 1980s now, and still a family like theirs needs to fall to the level of eating pickled mustard tuber steamed buns?

Qiao Yu forced himself to calm down, and suddenly thought of donating money to the charity fund...

Qiao Yu turned around and asked Zhang Zhan: "How much did Xiaoyong donate?"

"Four hundred or five hundred?" Zhang Zhan watched Xiao Yong pick up the pickled vegetables from his trouser legs and continue eating. He pondered for a moment and said in disbelief, "This kid, didn't he spend all the family savings?"

Qiao Yu sneered: "Children who are not married are braver."

"No wonder he's called Xiaoyong."

Qiao Yu walked with a breeze, and Zhang Zhan followed her with his hands in his pockets, watching the show.

Qiao Yu: "Xiao Yong~"

Xiaoyong: Hmm?

Is he hallucinating, or is he hallucinating?

His mother came to visit?

No, why is his mother here?

Xiao Yong tried to hide the things behind him, twisted his neck stiffly, and looked at Qiao Yu, frightened and embarrassed: "Mom? Why are you here?"

"If I don't come, are you going to starve yourself by 20 pounds?"

"I am indeed losing weight at the request of the crew, but it's not that exaggerated..."

“Did you donate all your money to charity?”

Well.

Xiaoyong was choked by such straightforward words.

At least give him some time to adjust, let him think about how to cheat, eh? Just make it up...

Now his brain is not working well and he can't deal with it perfunctorily.

Xiaoyong's face flushed, "Mom, I'm supporting my uncle's career."

Zhang Zhan, who was named, could no longer remain in the mood to watch the show and began to smooth things over for his nephew.

"Okay, Yu, don't be angry. The child is doing good things and has good intentions..."

"Shut up! I haven't even settled your issue, why are you trying to be a peacemaker? I don't need you to intervene in educating my children! You can't even discipline yourself, and you dare to meddle in my affairs?! Get out of here!"

Zhang Zhan numbly wiped the spit that flew all over his face and said, "Okay."

Qiao Yu pointed the gun at Xiao Yong: "I taught you since you were little, to do good things, to do good deeds, you have to protect yourself before doing it! But you, you have grown up and ignored what I said, right? You have grown up, right?"

Xiaoyong was scolded for more than ten minutes.

After the supporting role shots were finished, when it was Xiaoyong's turn, the staff came to invite Xiaoyong and called out, "Teacher Zhou, it's your turn——"

When the other person turned around, the staff saw that Teacher Zhou's face was covered with tears.

This, this? I haven't even been in the shot yet, but I've already started entering the country?

…

Qiao Yu pinched his brows and decided to invest as the capital behind Xiaoyong.

I found a hotel, booked a room for myself, and told Xiaoyong this.

Xiaoyong wanted to say something, but Qiao Yu raised his hand to stop him: "I've seen your first two works. Apart from anything else, you have great potential. As the lead actor, your acting skills are also good. Most importantly, you have a good eye for scripts. This is an investment, not poverty alleviation. You don't need to feel psychologically pressured."

"Will it have any impact on your current position?"

Qiao Yu shook his head, "Let's go from Second Sister. All future profits will be credited to Little Goldfish Head."

Zhang Zhan reminded: "Isn't the little goldfish following the path of your old Zhou?"

Qiao Yu: "Then let the child born by the little goldfish inherit it!"

Zhang Zhan: "Then? There is a chance of giving birth."

Qiao Yu, Xiao Yong: ...

After the discussion, Qiao Yu carried Zhang Zhan and rushed back to the city of Jingshi.

Xiaoyong filmed the drama in a very remote suburb of Beijing.

As soon as he got home, Qiao Yu went to the study with his second sister to discuss important matters.

Zhou Ermei is already pregnant, but whether she is pregnant or not does not affect her management of the two factories.

When she heard Qiao Yu's request, she made an OK gesture.

"Mom, I'll take care of it, don't worry."

Another room.

Zhang Zhan and Xiao Douding were left staring at each other.

The little kid seemed to dislike his father very much. Whenever Dawei showed signs of leaving him, he would burst into tears.

Dawei had no choice but to pick up the child and coax him.

After coaxing him for a while, Dawei looked at Zhang Zhan with a resentful look, "Uncle, did you smoke?"

Zhang Zhan said with a bitter face, "It's unfair. I'm with your mother. You know she doesn't smell secondhand smoke."

"The child must be unhappy with your behavior of giving birth to the child but not raising him. Come, hold him for a while and get close to him."

Zhang Zhan couldn't resist and could only hug her stiffly.

Dawei hugged his child, slipped away quickly.