Chapter 384 Men Should Be Harder To Himself

The story that followed was somewhat clichéd.

It was nothing more than a holy and proud beauty-hater who refused to obey his parents' order and the matchmaker's words, and made a private life-long appointment with the woman named Manman in front of him, keeping the fruit of their love.

However, Manman still can't get the approval of the old man of the enemy, and no one looks at her seriously at home.

In a fit of anger, Qiu Xiaotian moved out with his woman.

Even the house his parents left him, he stubbornly refused to live in, completely drawing a clear line with the old couple financially.

However, based on his little income as a teacher and the little commission from You Rong Nai Da's studio, how could it be enough for the living expenses of this person with two mouths?

As for the photo studio, it would be nice not to post money.

After much deliberation, Qiu Xiaotian could only rely on that bit of skill to take to the streets to paint for others.

It costs 2 yuan a piece, although it is quite expensive, but every night, I will meet a few guys who have whimsical ideas or have no eyesight, and ask him to draw a few pictures.

Until it was broken by Wu Tao.

The woman named Manman was already in tears after she finished speaking, Qiu Xiaotian didn't even utter a word of reprimand except to wipe her tears with a piece of paper.

Ordinarily, he would most refrain from speaking to outsiders about such a disgraceful story.

However, he remained silent and let the woman finish speaking.

An Rong was so moved that she cried, she didn't know whether she was moved or was taken by the story.

Wu Tao, on the other hand, looked calm, looking at this woman named Manman, secretly appreciating it as if he had found a piece of jade in the rough.

Leaving aside the advantages of this woman, she is a talent just because she can restrain Qiu Xiaotian and let him do the business that a husband should do in peace.

"Has the awkwardness with the old man passed?" Wu Tao asked.

"I just want to make money now!" Qiu Xiaotian replied.

"It's hard for an honest official to decide on housework. I can't help you with this matter." Wu Tao said.

"I just want to make money now!" Qiu Xiaotian replied again.

"Okay!" Wu Tao stood up, "I'll give you three days to get Sister Man settled down. Then go to Jinling, and someone will arrange the rest."

Qiu Xiaotian stood up and said, "Then can I still see my son born?"

Wu Tao said without looking back: "If you work hard, maybe you can celebrate your son's first birthday."

Qiu Xiaotian fell silent.

At this time Song Zhuang came over, holding a thick newspaper bag in his hand, and handed it to Wu Tao.

Wu Tao turned around, slapped the paper bag on the table, and strode away. An Rong hurriedly greeted the woman, and ran after her.

Qiu Xiaotian opened the paper bag, revealing a thick stack of brand new Great Unity, worth... ten thousand yuan.

The woman was startled, she subconsciously covered her mouth with one hand, put her stomach in the other and said, "Why are there so many? What exactly does he want you to do? It's too dangerous a job, I don't want you to do it!"

"Don't worry!" Chou Xiaotian patted the woman's shoulder and said, "He's just habitually generous!"

The woman suddenly became curious, "What exactly does he do?"

"When it comes to what he does, I alone know a lot. As for what I don't know, I'm afraid there are quite a few!"

"He used to be a writer and wrote many articles..." Qiu Xiaotian said softly, wringing his fingers.

"...he also engaged in photography, and his works are very popular..."

"...he also sold T-shirts and made a lot of money..."

"...Later, it is said that they started a company, which seems to specialize in selling purified water..."

"...Later, he opened a comic book club, our Brutal Comics, he was the one who ran it..."

"...Now, he opened a mobile phone company." Qiu Xiaotian said at the end, pointing to the Lotus advertisement on the 17-inch black and white TV: "This mobile phone is made by him."

The woman was completely shocked, "It seems that he is only eighteen or nineteen years old? Who the hell is he so capable? The family is rich? Or are his parents officials?"

"In fact, he is just a very talented student of mine. He is only 17 years old in his second year of high school. His family is very ordinary, and his parents are from rural areas." Qiu Xiaotian explained.

The woman immediately smiled, held her husband's arm and said, "Xiaotian, you are too good to teach such outstanding students!"

Qiu Xiaotian opened his mouth, just about to explain, but later he found that this feeling was good, so he just smiled.

"But what kind of work will he let you do? He has so many companies, and there is nothing suitable for you. And if you go to Jinling, you will lose your job as a teacher." The woman thought of many gains and losses in a flash, obviously she Very considerate of her husband.

Chou Xiaotian stroked the cropped head that had just grown out, and said with a sigh of relief: "Actually, I don't know either."

"Could it be that I let you go to the manga club, that would be good." The woman estimated, after all, this choice is the closest to her husband's major.

However, Qiu Xiaotian shook his head like a mirror, "No, the manga club has matured now, and there is no place for me. Even if I were to be put in casually, it wouldn't be too late to miss my son's birth, full moon, hundred years, etc. Rites..."

"...However, even if it is to draw a line with the stubborn old man at home, I will go this time! I just want to wrong you and the child!" Qiu Xiaotian let go of his fist, and then clenched it tightly again.

"No one, you go, I can do it alone!" the woman comforted.

On the way back, An Rong asked in puzzlement, "Where are you going to send Teacher Qiu? It's so pitiful not to see your child born."

"California."

"Ah? So far away, wouldn't it be too cruel?"

Wu Tao said with a smile, "A man should be cruel to himself, otherwise how can he make his wife and children happy?"

An Rong didn't take it seriously, "Then why don't you be more cruel to yourself?"

Wu Tao shrugged shruggingly and said, "Because I have handled everything well, so I don't need to be cruel to myself."

Song Zhuang in the front row seldom interjected, and asked rhetorically, "The boss is not cruel enough to me, is he? He created so many and such a big industry at a young age, and then worked harder and more motivated than his peers. Anyway, I am I haven't seen it before, is it easy for the boss?"

An Rong thought about it, it really is!

Back to the rich and noble homeland, it was already a little late, and naturally there was no need to make up lessons to learn foreign languages ​​tonight.

After sending An Rong back to Xingfu Huafu, Wu Tao returned to his own community and knocked on Zhao Li's door.

After waiting for a few minutes, a voice came: "Who is it?"

"It's me!" As soon as Wu Tao finished speaking, there was a rush of footsteps inside, and the next moment the door opened, revealing Zhao Li's proud and delicate body wrapped in a towel just out of the bath.

The bath towel was propped up so high that the hem was enough to cover the slightly raised buttocks.

"Are you going to open the door dressed like this?" Wu Tao suddenly felt a surge of enthusiasm, and the idea of ​​learning a foreign language that he had finally dismissed suddenly resurfaced.

Zhao Li didn't take it seriously, but squatted down to find slippers for him and said, "I can tell it's you!"

Swinging the slippers under his feet, she stood up, thrust her chest in front of him and said, "What's the matter, do you still dare to do anything to me?"