He hated seeing Wang Chenchen's expression now, and angrily threw his schoolbag that had been placed on the coffee table to the ground.
"I've been talking for a long time, don't you understand?"
How could Wang Chenchen have ever been treated like this before?
Both Lu Jiangting and Lu Jiangting's parents were very kind to him.
Wang Chenchen saw that no matter how much she cried or complained, it was useless. She suddenly shouted at Lu Jiangting, "What does this have to do with me? Isn't this all caused by you adults? Why do you want me to bear the guilt?"
Lu Jiangting was stunned.
Wang Chenchen continued to roar, "Ever since I can remember, you've told me I'm the son of a martyr. I don't actually remember what he looked like, let alone what kind of person he was. You told me everything."
He pointed at Lu Jiangting and said, "Especially you. My mother hardly ever tells me about him. It's always you who tells me about him. You told me what kind of person he is. You told me that you would treat me well because I'm his son. Everyone says that you treat me well because of him.
It was you…it was you who told me he wasn't my dad, he was my uncle, and then suddenly took back all the kindness you'd shown me. I've always been me, I didn't do anything wrong, so how could I suddenly be the sinner?"
He had suppressed these words for too long, and he was not a child anymore, so he wrote down all his grievances on paper, and then revised and recited them over and over again, keeping them firmly in his mind.
At this moment, he finally roared out.
Lu Jiangting was stunned for a moment.
He always thought he was just a child and never thought he could say such words.
Wang Chenchen wiped away her tears and continued to accuse me. "It was you who said I was Wang Jianjun's son, and it was you who said I was Wang Jianguo's son. You were the ones who treated me well, and you were the ones who hated me. It was you who insisted on taking my custody, and now it's you who thinks I'm a burden. Tell me, what did I do to deserve this from you?"
The questioning left Lu Jiangting speechless.
But so what?
There was a reason why he was so nice to Wang Chenchen from the very beginning.
Because he is Jianjun's son, and because Jianjun died for him, he cannot abandon his child.
Given this premise, if he is not Jianjun's son, why should he take care of him?
He is not the kind of person who would just pick up any cat or dog from the street and raise it.
Lu Jiangting chuckled, nodded, and said, "Yes, I was wrong, so I said that I raised you for more than a year, which was to pay for my own mistakes."
"Everyone has to pay the price for their mistakes. Even though I hate you, I have to support you. This is the price I paid for taking your custody away from you."
He pointed at the door and said, "So, can you get out now?"
Wang Chenchen is just a child after all. Facing the fierce look on the face of the tall and strong adult, he is still afraid of being beaten.
The accusation just now had exhausted all his courage, and he memorized the lines for a long time before he could shout them out.
Seeing Lu Jiangting's cold eyes, he didn't dare to say anything and picked up his schoolbag on the ground and went back to his room.
Operation?
Forget it. No one cares anyway and he can't do it well, so he might as well not do it.
No one talked to him, no one paid attention to him, and no one cared about him.
He now feels a little regretful and thinks he shouldn't have stayed.
The next day, Wang Chenchen went to find Tang Xiaofen.
Tang Xiaofen, who was sweeping the street, was stunned when she saw Wang Chenchen carrying a schoolbag at the intersection.
Then he said something to Sister Zhao, put down the broom and walked towards Wang Chenchen.
"Are you here to see me?"
Wang Chenchen nodded.
"It's so late, why aren't you going to school yet?"
Wang Chenchen whispered, "It's okay to go a little later."
No one cares anyway.
Without parental supervision and with poor grades, the teacher will probably give up on him.
No one would care even if he skipped classes.
"What do you want from me?" Tang Xiaofen asked him.
"Can you...can you...can you take me home?"
Tang Xiaofen was a little confused. "Take you home? To where? To your grandparents' house?"
Wang Chenchen nodded.
Tang Xiaofen took a deep breath and said, "You have to go to school. You're doing well here. Why do you want to go back to your grandparents' house?"
Wang Chenchen whispered, "I want to go home."
At least it's his home, and he doesn't have to swallow his anger in front of Lu Jiangting.
He regrets now that he should have gone with his grandmother.
Tang Xiaofen didn't know what happened to him, but it wasn't difficult to guess.
Maybe Lu Jiangting was not nice to him.
Why Lu Jiangting treated him badly? You can guess.
From the very beginning, Lu Jiangting took care of him because he was Wang Jianjun's son.
Since he was not Wang Jianjun's son, Lu Jiangting naturally treated him badly.
"I can't help you," Tang Xiaofen said. "I have to go to work, and... I don't plan to go back there. Your father and I are divorced, and that's not my home."
Wang Chenchen seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.
Tang Xiaofen: "Do you have anything else to do?"
Wang Chenchen shook his head. "It's nothing. I'm leaving."
He left dejectedly with his schoolbag on his back.
Of course he knew they were divorced and what divorce meant.
But apart from looking for her, he couldn't think of anyone else.
Tang Xiaofen looked at Wang Chenchen's receding back, sighed and shook her head.
At this time, Sister Zhao's voice sounded behind her.
"This child is quite pitiful. He is ruined now."
Maybe.
But it's none of her business.
Not to mention that it was impossible for her to go back, even if she went back she would not take Wang Chenchen with her.
She herself is quite pitiful. She can't even sympathize with her own children, so how can she have the energy to sympathize with others?
When it was almost time to get off work, their leader suddenly came over and asked Tang Xiaofen to go to the office after sweeping the floor.
Tang Xiaofen agreed.
As soon as the leader left, Sister Zhao asked curiously, "What's going on?"
"I have no idea."
"Wow, aren't they giving you a raise because you're so hardworking?"
Tang Xiaofen was at a loss for words, wondering how this was possible.
Sweeping well is not a big deal.
"It's definitely not because of a salary increase."
"Why is that?"
"I really don't know."
Sister Zhao became curious and thought that since she was free anyway, she might as well go with Tang Xiaofen.
But she didn't go in, she just listened outside the house.
There was a knock on the door, and a voice from inside said, "Come in."
"Leader, are you looking for me?"
"Well, your household registration has been settled."
It turned out to be about household registration.
Her household registration is with the Wang family, and now that she is divorced, she naturally has to move out.
But her parents would definitely not accept her, and she would have nowhere to move even if she wanted to.
Later, she heard that her unit could help her move to a collective household registration in the city, so she went to see her leader without hesitation.
The leader said he would ask for her, but she didn’t expect to get the result so soon.
"Thank you, boss. Thank you so much."
"I agree to accept you, but you still have to go back to your hometown and get a certificate of household registration transfer from your local police station."
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