All right, give this young master some love

Chapter 27

Ji Jinlin declined the security guards' patrol car to see him off. He was carrying a heavy backpack and walked slowly on the spacious sidewalk.

Looking at the villas in front of him, Ji Jinlin couldn't help but think of Xiqing Town, where he stayed for more than a week.

Comparing the two, one is in a remote and quiet place, and the other is in a bustling urban area.

Even though the two places are very different, they both sell buns, drive cars, sell goods, take care of children at home, and teach in schools...

There are people who are doing the hardest and most tiring work but are not respected, and there are people who are trying to express themselves in order to find a job.

Under the bright sun, Ji Jinlin walked along the road.He thought about his seventh birthday, he waited until eight o'clock in the evening before his father came back from the company, after the meal, he cut the cake, his father only took a bite, and hurried to go Upstairs study office.

That night, Ji Jinlin deliberately pretended to be asleep. After everyone left, he sneaked out of his father's study door and sat quietly on the ground with his knees hugged. For the first time, he really wanted to know what his father said every day. What time do you work.

He fought back his drowsiness, but still fell asleep.

Later, the study door was opened from the inside, and his father was surprised when he saw him outside the door, and hugged him who opened his eyes in a daze when he heard the movement.

"Why are you sleeping here?"

"Dad, what time is it?"

"A quarter past eleven"

It turned out that his father was busy until very late every day before he could go to bed.

In the bedroom, before going to sleep, he asked, "Dad, why do you still have to work hard when our family is so rich?"

"Because if Dad doesn't work hard, many people will divide up Dad's money, and our Jinlin will have no money."

In this world, regardless of occupation, everyone is working hard to make money.

When Ji Jinlin was 13 years old, he asked his father: "Dad, why do the people who do the hardest and most tiring work get the least money?"

"Because the people who get the most money never rely on physical labor, so Jinlin, you have to study hard, knowledge is wealth."

"Dad can earn so much money because he is willing to study hard?"

"Jinlin is really smart, but you have to study not only the knowledge in textbooks, but also everything in your life, and you have to ask for advice with an open mind. Only when you understand comprehensively, can you think comprehensively, so that your decision-making will not be easy. Error."

"Father, people who are not as good as me, should I also humbly ask them for advice?"

"From where do you conclude that that person is inferior to you?"

"Their test scores are not as good as mine."

"Besides the grades in the textbooks, how much do you know about them? You have to know that there are differences in rulers and strengths in others. People have their own strengths and weaknesses. You can't deny someone just because they are not as good as you in a certain aspect. , Although some people are not as good as you in academic performance, they may have better hands-on ability, social skills, endurance, and concentration than you. You can’t compare with them in these aspects, so can they also do it? Say you are inferior to them?"

"……Well"

"Jinlin, you have to remember that everyone has advantages worth learning from, so don't look down on anyone."

"Dad, I remember"

"Keep it in your heart"

Before he knew it, Ji Jinlin looked up, and home was right in front of him.

Mama Zhang was the first to find Ji Jinlin, she hurriedly unlocked the courtyard door, and a voice came, "The young master is back." I haven't seen the young master for more than a week, I really miss him.

Ji Jinlin hurriedly turned his back and rubbed his eyes, then wiped the sweat from his forehead. When he turned around, his face was smiling again. He opened the side door and walked into the courtyard. He saw Zhang Ma, who was in her 60s, running from the house When he came out, he hurried over and shouted, "Mother Zhang, run slowly."

Ji Jinlin ran very fast. After the two stood still, Zhang's mother touched Ji Jinlin's face and said distressedly: "Look, you've lost weight."

"Going out is inevitable." Ji Jinlin didn't feel it, his face was still chubby, and he wasn't manly at all.

"Big sun, come in quickly," Zhang Ma said, and she was about to take off the backpack on Ji Jinlin's back.

Ji Jinlin tugged on the strap of the backpack and did not put it down, "It's very heavy, let me do it."

Zhang Ma had no choice but to follow behind Ji Jinlin, trying to drag the bottom of the backpack to lighten his burden, Ji Jinlin sensed it, turned his head and said, "Mother Zhang, you forgot, I am a martial artist, this weight is nothing What."

That being said, Mama Zhang still secretly dragged the bottom of the backpack.

For Zhang Ma's concern, Ji Jinlin smiled and did not stop him.

Entering the house, Ji Jinlin put his backpack on the ground, and Zhang Ma handed him a pair of slippers beside him.

Seeing the sweaty T-shirt on Ji Jinlin's back, Mama Zhang frowned and asked, "Master, didn't you ask the security guard to drive you in a patrol car?" It's not close from the gate of the community!

Ji Jinlin squatted down to untie his carrying bag, "No, I want to exercise."

After Zhang Ma heard this, she stretched out her hand to carry the backpack, wondering how heavy it was. As soon as she picked it up with her hands, she felt very strenuous. It weighed at least [-] catties!

Zhang Ma gently put down her backpack and said with emotion: "I'm old and useless. I used to be able to carry a bag of rice with one hand."

Ji Jinlin raised his head and said with a smile, "I didn't expect Mama Zhang to be a girl when she was young!"

Zhang's mother recalled, "At that time, the family was poor, and the girls were treated like boys."

Hearing this, Ji Jinlin's hands froze. He saw many children doing heavy farm work in Xiqing Town.

Zhang Ma asked aloud: "Young master, what are you putting in this bag, so heavy?"

Ji Jinlin came back to his senses, "It's all special products."

Zhang Ma disagreed and said: "These things are sold in the market, young master, why do you have to go all the way to carry them back?"

After changing his shoes, Ji Jinlin stood up and said with a smile, "That's different."

Zhang Ma asked curiously, "Why is it different?"

Ji Jinlin said solemnly: "There is a piece of my heart in it."

Zhang Ma said with a smile: "I see, it is full of heart."

After the fun, Ji Jinlin walked inside and asked in a low voice, "Mother Zhang, where is my mother?"

Mama Zhang whispered, "Madam is cooking in the kitchen."

Ji Jinlin raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"

So, Ji Jinlin tiptoed towards the Chinese dining area in the kitchen, seeing that familiar figure was busy with his back turned, Ji Jinlin's intention to play tricks was gone, he stood quietly at the kitchen door and watched.

There were two other servants in the kitchen, and when they saw it, they understood it and didn't make a sound.

Yi Nianzhi put the braised pork on a plate, and was about to turn her head to check the time, but when she turned around, she saw her son who had been thinking about it day and night standing silently at the door, she was startled, "You When did you come back?"

Ji Jinlin wanted to give his mother a hug, but his body was sticky and sweaty, so he suppressed the thought, "I just came back"

Yi Nianzhi urged him, "Go and wash your hands, we'll be eating right away."

"I'll go upstairs to take a shower first." Ji Jinlin turned around, ran a few steps, then turned around and said, "Mom, you're so beautiful." Then he ran upstairs along the spiral stairs with oil on the soles of his feet.

Everyone present laughed.

Yi Nianzhi wanted to put on a straight face on purpose, but he couldn't help it, and he laughed along with him, not forgetting to say: "Stinky boy, after going out for a trip, I learned how to be smooth-tongued."