Chapter 27: support

Ding Meijuan spoke, and tears fell.
"mom--"
Ding Chuchu came out of the room and saw this scene. He was shocked and turned his head and said, "I go downstairs and want to eat ice cream."
Ruan Chengyi snapped his hand.
Seen by her daughter, Ding Meijuan was too stubborn to stand up in a hurry, chased at the door and asked, "Is there money on your body?"
"Bring it."
Ding Chuchu probed into the room and found that Ruan Chengyi did not immediately go back to avoid suspicion. After thinking about it, she couldn't help but lower her voice and said, "Mom, Uncle Ruan is also interesting to you."
"Go around, what do you know!"
Ding Meijuan snorted and closed the security door.
...
The living room.
Ruan Chengyi didn't move, and he lit another cigarette.
Ding Chuchu left, the small house with two rooms and one hall, so quiet that it made people panic.
Ding Meijuan's voice was not very loud when he walked. When he came to him, he sat on the small stool again, bowed his head, and looked overwhelmed after forgetting.
Neither of them spoke.
Ruan Chengyi smoked two more cigarettes, extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray, and called her: "Meijuan."
Ding Meijuan whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm not good. I just said those words impulsively for a while, no shame, no shame..."
She looked up and smiled softly and ashamedly, "You can rest assured that I really don't have any special thoughts about you. I also know that as I am now, I'm still dragging a child, and most men can't look down on it. Not to mention you. Since it makes you so embarrassed, I will go back tomorrow without Xiaozheng. It’s very convenient to take a bus."
Ruan Chengyi glanced at the kitchen, "You have made a lot of pots and pans here, and you can't take it back? Xiao Zheng's there, I'll say, take something to the family."
"...That troubles you again."
Ding Meijuan said with a wry smile.
Ruan Chengyi also smiled, relievedly, and stood up, said: "So let's do that first, I won't disturb you. Let Xiao Zheng come over tomorrow morning to take home the things, you have to pack them up early, so you won't be in a hurry of……"
"it is good."
Ding Meijuan's smile was somewhat reluctant, and he got up after him, followed him silently, and sent him to the door without a word.
"Then I will go back."
"Ok."
Ding Meijuan nodded.
Ruan Chengyi turned and left.
When I walked to the elevator and pressed the down button, I never heard the door close.
Somehow, I felt guilty in my heart.
When people are old, they like to miss old times.
In his mind, Ding Meijuan's obedience just appeared, vaguely, and she remembered her gentle and gentle girl style when the two were at the same table at the middle school.
After a few decades, her temperament has not changed, she is simply weak.
Unlike Zhao Yunzhi
Always strong and indifferent, aggressive.
...
Twenty minutes later, Ruan Chengyi returned home.
In the living room, Wen Ru is comforting Zhao Yunzhi: "Since Cheng Yi has promised to let the woman go back, that must be done. You don't have to worry. Listen to Sister Wen's persuasion, family and everything are good. We have a lot of adults, don't Annoyed by that kind of woman, Ping Bai lost her worth."
The words came to my ears vaguely, and Ruan Chengyi's shoe-changing movement stopped.
Zhao Yun knew whether he was a child of a cadre or an independent child. He had a driver and nanny in his family since he was a child, and his superior background was not comparable to a businessman he started from scratch.
He still remembers the time when the two were in love, and the old man had just been promoted. He visited for the first time and was shocked by the straight guard at the entrance of the compound. After being released again, he was witnessed by a well-trained person. The black back was amazed.
He thought at that time, this kind of distinguished young lady, if parents want to be able to see him as a foreign household, that is really a fantasy.
What surprised him was-
Zhao Yun knew that the parents were very good, a gentle and polite, a knowledgeable, clear on his background, but never showed the slightest arrogance.
He also thought about it naively, but wherever the old man helps, he is just around the corner in the Ningcheng business district.
Who would have thought that after marriage, Zhao Yun knew not only that he had a cold relationship with his parents, but also that he didn't move around very often with her natal family.
All the family business he had saved in these years came from his own hard work.
With a sigh, Ruan Chengyi changed her shoes, walked up to the living room, and said to Zhao Yun: "Okay, let it pass in the past. I have already said that in Meijuan, she will go back tomorrow. There are a lot of pots and pans For things, I think I'll let Yunkai give it away and give my parents something."
"..."
Zhao Yun nodded, "That's it."
Ruan Chengyi looked at Wen Ru and asked with a smile, "What about Yue'er?"
"I didn't come out in the study room after I came back. I just sent a glass of orange juice and saw that I was writing my homework." Wen Ru glanced upstairs anxiously, and then turned back, his voice slightly lower by a decibel, "It seems His face is still a little bit red. I guess it’s embarrassing and I didn’t mention going to the tutoring class. It’s not that I said, you were really a little too aggressive this time. The child kissed you from childhood. It’s so sad..."
"I know, I'm bad."
Ruan Chengyi sighed and took out his mobile phone as he walked upstairs. He transferred another 50,000 yuan to Ruan Yue’s daily bank card.
After this operation, he also reached the entrance of the study on the second floor.
The villa in their house is a total of four and a half floors, with a basement floor, three floors above the ground and a glass flower room and terrace on the top. On the third floor, they and their husbands and wife live together, because there are usually few guests, and the second floor is almost Ruan Yue alone. Heaven and Earth, she has a bedroom with a 180-degree floor-to-ceiling cloakroom, plus a large study room with a piano, projection TV, a full-wall bookcase, and a balcony.
"Yue'er--"
Ruan Chengyi raised his hand and tapped the door gently.
No one answered.
He guessed that Ruan Yue was still angry, so she opened the door and walked in. When she saw Ruan Yue sitting at the desk studying, she smiled and said, "It's better to read more books, and you have to work and relax. Dad just gave you Cary. After 50,000 yuan, if it’s okay in the afternoon, let your mother go out with you and buy something."
With his head down, Ruan Yue turned the book over and ignored him.
Ruan Chengyi breathed a sigh of relief and leaned over to look at her face, "Let Dad see if his face is okay."
"Go away."
Ruan Yue held the pen and said without looking up.
Ruan Chengyi's extended hand stopped in midair. Thinking of Ding Meijuan's words just now, he felt a little bit unpleasant in his heart. He withdrew his hand and said coquettishly: "Yesterday's thing was that my father was wrong. My father is here. I apologized to the little princess. I also said that to your Aunt Ding, Xiao Zheng will send her back tomorrow, and will never come to Ningcheng again."
Ruan Yue looked at him, "Really?"
"Really, Dad promised."
Ruan Chengyi breathed a sigh of relief and made an oath.
In the past and present life, several things have changed invisibly. Ruan Yue does not know if she can believe him...
For a long while, she said: "I have done my homework."
"Well, you write, Dad won't bother you."
Seeing her face and tone of voice loosened, Ruan Chengyi didn't bother him anymore, and she finished with a smile, and turned out of the study.
Ruan Yue watched him out, and then looked at the book, somewhat absent-minded.
"Buzz---"
The phone on the table suddenly shook.
Fu Zhixing sent a WeChat message saying: [The boy in the school who secretly filmed us said that there was a private letter from the director. I want your contact information. Can you give it? 】
director?
Ruan Yue was taken aback, and asked him: [What director? 】
Fu Zhixing sent a voice request.
Ruan Yue heard him explain a few words and probably understood.
Because she and Fu Zhixing's earlier reading of the stolen photos earlier caused a wave of heat on the Internet, it was unexpectedly followed by an assistant director who cast the movie. The director personally trusted the boy and asked him to help her. The boy didn’t know her and asked her friend to ask Fu Zhixing’s WeChat and wanted to contact her through Fu Zhixing.
Such a thing is somewhat unexpected.
Ruan Yue thought about it and refused, "No, I haven't thought of filming as an actor. Please help me convey it and say I don't want to."
"Row."
Fu Zhixing also agreed with her decision, saying over there, "These strangers on the Internet are not necessarily credible. Filming will definitely delay learning and is not worth it."
Ruan Yue smiled lightly.
Fu Zhixing stayed there for a while, and asked her softly, "Are you reconciled with your dad?"
"Ok."
Ruan Yue answered.
Fu Zhixing breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good," he didn't cut off the voice for the first time. Ruan Yue could hear his breathing there through the handset of the phone. The ghost was so miserable that she didn't cut off the voice either. After a while, she heard Fu Zhixing calling her again, "Ruan Yue."
"Ok."
"Then I hung up first?"
"it is good."
The call was cut off.
Ruan Yue took off her cell phone and glanced, feeling a little sad in her heart.

Beijing City.
A hotel restaurant.
A bearded middle-aged man left his mobile phone on the table, holding up chopsticks and holding vegetables, while depressed: "This little girl is quite difficult to talk!"
"What little girl doll?"
Opposite there was a young man with a curious look.
The bearded man didn't have time to answer. Another handsome young man next to him smiled and said, "Don't take the role of "Entrepreneur". Pan Dao accidentally read a photo on the Internet and named the little girl. Mr. Yan Meng's heart is Bai Yueguang, Xu Dao has been busy for a long time, helping the contact."
I swallowed the things in my mouth, and my face was sad. "We know that Pan Dao's man, you have a very discerning eye. What to say should be cold and gentle temperament, but also have a girlish feeling, a new face, and you should not be too old. In the past 20, for such a small role with less than ten minutes in total, my beard is almost white!"
"puff--"
The young man on the opposite side smirked and comforted him perfunctoryly, "Look at it, look at it, then Mr. Meng's Bai Yueguang can't just get someone to fool around casually. This is what Pan Dao has named. Did you forget the previous time he didn’t name? Twenty people!"
The young man made a "2" with his hand, and his face was tingling with fear. "Twenty of us almost ran all the film schools across the country."
The beard's face changed, and he nodded sharply, "You are right!"
Not just a little girl, he could not believe it.
After a glass of wine, he turned his head to the young man next to him and said, "Zhou Yu, buy a ticket to Ningcheng. You will accompany me tomorrow."
...
Monday, after morning exercises.
In the classroom of the 29th grade of high school, a few girls were sitting around Ding Chuchu's seat, comforting with all their tongues.
"Don't cry."
"Yeah, don't be sad."
"You won't cry all night last night, your eyes are swollen."
"What's the use of crying?"
Sun Jing looked at her with tears and dripped straight down, and said angrily, "Why is your mother exactly like you, so bully?! His father let it go back, and he was not their servant. They called out!"
"Be quiet."
A girl next to her sleeves pulled her head down and glanced at the group. "Ruan Yue is still in the classroom, don't let her hear it."
"Just let her hear what happened!"
Sun Jing shouted angrily, "I still want to ask her, can you make a point, can you bully people with money at home?"
Her voice was too loud, and half of the people in the classroom did not go out. After hearing the words, one or two eyes fell on Ruan Yue.
Ruan Yue actually found out long ago that Ding Chuchu was crying.
She is too lazy...
I didn't expect that Sun Jing lost such a big face last time, and was still not learning well. After raising his voice and shouting, Sun Jing found that he attracted a lot of attention and was more proud.
She crossed the two stools and walked into the aisles of the first and second groups. She was filled with indignation and asked Ruan Yue: "Look at what I am doing, am I wrong? Your family is so bullying, it is too much."
"That's right, how sad it is to cry."
"There is Chuchu alone in Ningcheng, what can I do now?"
Seeing Ruan Yue didn't say anything, Ding Chuchu's little sisters immediately accused him.
Instead, Ding Chuchu raised his hand and stopped one of them. He shook his head and said in a small voice: "Okay, okay, go study, don't affect everyone's early reading."
"Huh~"
Across a group, Ruan Yue sneered, "It's you who cried when you entered the classroom, and it's you who talked and persuaded you now, which is really interesting."
"I--"
Ding Chuchu looked at her and clenched her lower lip.
Sun Jing looked back at her, and immediately roared angrily: "Don't be so yin and yang!"
"You are also interesting."
Ruan Yue sat on the seat, leaning her back slightly, looking at her with a calm tone, "You cry when you cry, and you help out when you are wronged. If you can't see her feeling uncomfortable, then help her solve the problem, Wouldn't it just take her mother to live in your house?"
"puff--"
A group of two boys in the back row were amused by these words. After eating melon for a long time, they could understand the end of the matter and could not help but start coaxing, "Yeah, yeah, Sun Jing, you are a sacred mother. Chu Chu and her mother will take you to your house together, and you will have to trouble others."
"Cry, cry, cry all day long."
Cheng Xiaogang came in from the outside and saw Sun Jing blocking her way, pushing her away angrily, and sneered sarcastically, "I really thought I was made of water, what pretend Lin Daiyu!"
"What are you doing!"
At the door of the classroom, she was taken aback by a stern drink.
Sun Jing, who was standing in the aisle, was also taken aback. He raised his eyes and saw the middle-aged man standing at the door. He immediately counseled, "No, nothing..."
The instructor’s eyes were attracted to Ding Chuchu, and she saw her hurriedly wipe her hands to wipe her tears, and saw several people around her, her face dimmed, and she took her fingers angrily, "You, you, you, and you, Come out to me!"
A few girls who were standing without books were called into the corridor together.
The instructor frowned and looked at Ding Chuchu, "What do you study hard in the early morning and cry in the classroom? Tears, do you think you are Lin Daiyu?!"
"puff--"
Cheng Xiao, innocently implicated, couldn't resist spraying.
The instructor looked at her again with a pair of black eyes, her eyebrows twisted into caterpillars, "What are you laughing at? Am I talking funny?"
"No."
In the face of the famous black-faced Yan Luo, Cheng Xiao was also stunned, quickly shook his head and tightened his lips, looked down at his toes and dared not speak.
The director of teaching looked at Sun Jing again, "What are you doing in the aisle? Language and foreign affairs history, all six knowledge points are remembered and memorized. When you walked all the way, your class discipline was the worst, and all called me parents. I still don’t believe it, I can’t cure you stinky problems!

"director!"
"Director, we are wrong."
As soon as I heard that I was called a parent, several girls panicked. Someone Yu Guang glanced at Ruan Yue in the classroom. He panicked and said: "We were studying now, because Chu Chu was crying, so we went to comfort her. Not intentionally. Not studying affects discipline."
Outside the story, Ding Chuchu was dumped directly.
The teaching director was so upset that the topic turned around again, and he asked Ding Chuchu, "What happened, what did you cry early in the morning?"
"It is because Ruan Yue that her father drove Chu Chu's mother back to her hometown."
There are girls busy.
The teaching director was confused and patiently asked a few more questions before he could figure out the whole thing.
He twitched his lips and swept a few girls with complicated eyes without speaking. He walked two steps to the window and asked, "Who is Ruan Yue?"
Ruan Yue raised her hand, "I am."
"Come on, come out."
"Haha, call her too."
Sun Jing hooked his lips and said happily.
But I never thought that the director of teaching called out people. Not only did he not blame, but his tone was very gentle, "Are you wronged?"
A bland sentence, but almost brought Ruan Yue's tears out.
She dropped her hand on the side gently, and didn't answer.
The instructor exhaled and looked at Ding Chuchu: "People's dads are not your dads, they have no responsibility to nurture you, and they have no obligation to take care of your mom! You are a high school student and you can't live in boarding life? Or is this year only three years old, no Weaning, can’t leave mom? What’s the matter with taking your house back to your mother’s home? Besides, your mom is an adult and has no brain, she doesn’t want it, then someone else can tie her back and send her back? Just give me good thoughts at school, take out my ambitions, you can cry if you have the ability to take the first grade! If the conditions are not good, you can’t study and study, and you take the goodness of others as a matter of course. Go inside!"
With some righteous words, Ding Chuchu was shocked.
She had already stopped her tears. At this moment, she was scared and shed tears, but she did not dare to say anything, her spine pressed against the wall, her shoulders twitched.
There were many students on the hallway outside the classroom, but there was a silence.
The man scolded, and still felt irritated, and then looked up at Sun Jing, his dignified eyes, which made her afraid to look up.
"There are a few of you, right and wrong, what happened, why did your parents send you to school to make you go all day long and work together? If she cries, let her cry, cry enough, what is it to coax! Eat others Do you have a sense of superiority among the people living in other people's homes? They are kind to help her, they can't criticize them without help, don't fan the flames every day, be careful which day this flame will burn yourself!"
"..."
Continue to die in silence.
Several boys blocked their faces with books and covered their mouths with their hands, afraid that they might loose their hands and could not help but laugh on the corridor.
The instructor scolded and trained, and looked at a few girls, but they still didn’t look good everywhere. He was so temper-tempered that he hated the way women cried and cried. When she saw Ding Chuchu, she felt a nausea and frowned. Looking away, he said angrily: "Don't read it anymore, take the broom, and sweep me around the flag-raising stand. And..."
He stared at Ding Chuchu and said, "Everyone wrote me a 800-word review today, starting with you. I read it at the class meeting in the evening. Then I will come over with the two teachers of the Political Education Department to listen to it. Read at the school radio station."
"I know... I know."
Ding Chuchu stumblingly said.
Cheng Xiao on the far side raised his hand weakly, "I didn't comfort her, teacher, I just came back to the bathroom and didn't have time to sit down."
The director of politics and education waved angrily, "You're free."
Turning his head to look at Ruan Yue again, his words were long-focused, "There is nothing wrong with helping people for pleasure. Don't doubt the good thing itself because of one or two people who don't know what to do."
"understood."
The light in Ruan Yue's eyes surged, "Thank you."
"Go in and study hard."
The majestic middle-aged man rarely showed a soothing smile and walked away.
While walking, he took out his mobile phone, and when he walked a few meters away, a loud voice came, "Dong Guofeng, come to my office!"
This is the end of a farce.
Because there was too much movement, there were still a lot of people who had the honour of witnessing the scene. There were dozens and dozens of stories. In half a day, almost all the students on the whole floor knew.
Ding Chuchu and several of her little sisters became celebrities in the second and higher classes. They couldn't help going to a toilet during class. Ding Chuchu heard a boy shouting at her with a smile, "Hey, Ding is three years old."
The director's words about her not being weaned were almost ruined by the students.
She did not humiliate in her heart, but she dared not go back and argue with anyone. She didn’t eat lunch and didn’t go back to the dormitory. She lay on the classroom desk and tried her best to write an article that would not be too shameful to read. A review that can satisfy the instructor.
When she was thinking hard and making sentences, the time lapsed minute by minute, the students in the classroom left and came back, approaching the class, and suddenly someone asked at the door of the classroom: "Excuse me, there is one named Ruan Yue in your class. Classmates?"