Reborn veteran, lying flat since high school

Yang Jinjuan thought that "passing the buck" meant making things difficult for Tang Luyuan.

Anyway, since his son Tang Yisheng wanted to move to the small courtyard, we took the opportunity to go along with his wishes.

With Tang Yisheng and Song Zhiming living together at home, they could never truly relax and enjoy their time together.

As for the son being "separated from the family" and kicked out of the Song family.

She considered some consequences, but not many.

In her heart, Tang Yisheng was always her own son. She could be affectionate with him or scold him whenever she wanted.

Tang Yisheng has always had a good temper. Even when he suggested that he wanted to move out and live alone, he calmly explained the facts and reasoned with me.

My son never got angry.

I have never yelled at myself when I was a mother.

What's wrong with me today?

Yang Jinjuan was stunned.

I was stunned for a long time.

It took Tang Yisheng a while to squeeze out the toothpaste and start brushing his teeth and rinsing his face.

"How dare you talk to your mother like that?"

It's a privilege reserved for many women.

You try to reason with me, I try to reason with you; you try to reason with me, I try to reason with you about hierarchy…

Anyway, they're the most tactful and the most infuriating.

"Didn't you sever your mother-son relationship?"

Tang Yisheng rinsed his mouth, spat out the foam, and said with a tone full of sarcasm and disdain, "Didn't you say you'd call Old Tang back to settle me down so you could easily get away and live your comfortable life?"

"When did I say that...?"

"Oh, even if you didn't say it, aren't your actions quite obvious? What? You regret it when you need it, and then throw it away after you're done?"

Tang Yisheng chuckled, bent down, and started splashing water on his face from the basin.

Pfft!

Pfft!

His casual and carefree demeanor made him seem completely indifferent.

At least in Yang Jinjuan's view, it seemed that she, as a mother, could no longer influence her son Tang Yisheng's emotions.

For no apparent reason, sadness welled up from the bottom of my heart, and bitterness spilled from the corners of my mouth.

call.

Yang Jinjuan took a breath, trying to calm herself down, and changed to a calm attitude and tone.

"You got into a fight with Zhang Kai's family again last night?"

"I guess so, but I wasn't arrested. Zhang Kai and Duan Xueyou were taken to the police station for 're-education.' Isn't it obvious who was right and who was wrong? Oh, by the way, what's it to you?"

"Come with me to the police station and write a letter of understanding for Zhang Kai's family."

"Why should I?"

Tang Yisheng wiped his face with a towel.

"Yesterday I was having dinner with my classmates when they suddenly rushed at me without saying a word, trying to beat me up. What did I do to deserve this? They deserved to be arrested. I was furious, so why should I forgive them?"

Because of Zhang Kai's prior record with the Jiefang Road Police Station, his actions against Tang Yisheng last night were deemed to be a targeted act of retaliation.

In that case, we cannot simply reprimand them and let them off the hook.

Last night, Duan Xueyou and Zhang Kai's parents went to Luoyuan Police Station.

Duan Xueyou was taken away by his parents, but Zhang Kai was detained overnight.

It is said that this was a decision made by a powerful leader who overruled public opinion.

The Zhang family contacted Yang Jinjuan last night.

Yang Jinjuan only then learned that Tang Yisheng had returned.

He rushed over early in the morning, intending to take him to the police station to write a letter of understanding and resolve Zhang Kai's matter.

The opportunity for Lao Song to advance further has arrived, and we can't afford to falter at this crucial moment.

Who would have thought that the son, who was originally mild-mannered and seemed obedient, would suddenly change his personality drastically.

Not only were her words sharp and harsh, but her attitude towards her own mother also became the other extreme.

It's tricky.

I have a bit of a headache.

But the businesswoman mother's current success didn't come easily.

"What do you want to do? How much money would it take for you to write a letter of forgiveness?"

See, Yang Jinjuan wasn't unaware of Tang Yisheng's needs before, but rather disdained to do so.

Tang Yisheng's attitude has changed now.

Yang Jinjuan, the biological mother, immediately learned how to please her son.

Tang Yisheng eventually went out with Yang Jinjuan.

Yang Jinjuan bought a new maroon scooter, but Tang Yisheng refused to ride it and instead rode his own mountain bike.

On the way to Luoyuan Police Station, you will pass the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, Jingqi Road Branch.

Tang Yisheng waited for Yang Jinjuan to withdraw some money, then queued up to deposit it into his own bank account.

The money he had just exchanged yesterday afternoon, along with the money his father had left him as compensation for his guilt, were all poured into the stock market.

The situation regarding the May 519th market gradually became clearer in Tang Yisheng's memory. He naturally wouldn't let go of such a great opportunity, which could double his money in less than half a month.

He really doesn't have much money in his account right now.

Yesterday, Zhang Kai and Duan Xueyou had a big fuss, and today they unexpectedly made a profit.

In that sense, these two cousins ​​could be considered Tang Yisheng's lucky stars.

A letter of understanding costs eight thousand yuan.

Yang Jinjuan started asking for 2000 and then raised the price, while Tang Yisheng started asking for 20,000 and then lowered the price.

Overall, Tang Yisheng made greater concessions and suffered greater losses.

But eight thousand yuan is enough for Tang Yisheng to live comfortably for quite a while.

Compared to the living expenses of an average high school student, Tang Yisheng could live comfortably for a whole year.

Of course, the actual situation cannot be calculated in this way, but even if Tang Yisheng had to bear the family's water, electricity and living expenses, eight thousand yuan could last for more than half a year.

This doesn't even include the rental fees for Yongquan Hutong.

It should be noted that being a landlord was Tang Yisheng's open source of income.

Tang Yisheng met the man in the peaked cap from yesterday in the police station's interrogation room; he was Wang Min's second cousin.

"Second brother, do you have a template for a letter of forgiveness? I'd like to copy it."

Tang Yisheng was very outgoing and would call the other person "Second Brother" as soon as he saw them.

The other party did not refute, said a few words to his colleague, and then took charge of Tang Yisheng himself.

Yang Jinjuan naturally stayed in the outer hall.

Tang Yisheng didn't act like a prisoner and was too reserved.

He moved with ease and confidence, engaging in lively conversation.

He kept calling me "Second Brother," and he didn't even bother to think about how to phrase the letter of understanding.

"Are you and Xiaomin deskmates?"

The template for the letter of understanding was placed on the table, and Wang Shuai pulled up a stool and sat down.

"Yes, but it won't be like that next semester."

"Xiaomin has switched to the humanities class."

While watching Tang Yisheng copy the letter of understanding, Wang Shuai casually struck up a conversation.

The main concern is that the letter of understanding might not be copied clearly.

In the past, there have been instances where people copied templates and even copied the names onto them.

"I know, she said she wants to study law and political science and become a lawyer in the future."

Tang Yisheng didn't even look up, writing rapidly with clear pronunciation and logical flow.

"You even told me this?"

Wang Shuai was surprised.

Tang Yisheng made a soft "hmm" sound through his nose.

His lowered head concealed the smile that was pursed at the corners of his mouth.

Wang Mincai didn't mention this.

He revealed it intentionally, firstly based on his memory of Wang Min taking the college entrance exam, and secondly as a test.

"Wang Min and I are best buddies."

"Are you two good buddies?"

Wang Shuai's voice became even stranger.

"If you don't like that, you can say we're best friends."

Tang Yisheng looked up, grinned at Wang Shuai, and tried his best to put on a clear-headed yet foolish expression.

"I see... You're quite interesting."

Wang Shuai gave a heartfelt praise.

In this day and age, young people are making fun of themselves as "effeminate" without any hesitation.

That kind of mentality is indeed quite interesting.

only--

Wang Shuai sized up Tang Yisheng, who was bent over copying a letter of understanding.

This young man may seem naive, but he is not actually like that.

What truly naive and simple-minded high school student knows how to take advantage of others?

We only met briefly last night and didn't even exchange greetings, but when we met today, he called me "Second Brother" and acted like we were brothers.

A boy like that is definitely not suitable for Xiaomin.

That's a bit too clever for his own good.

Wang Shuai already had an answer in mind for his third aunt.