Chapter 728

Han Mo was stunned. What Lao Chen said just now was completely unexpected to him. Han Mo glanced at Lao Chen again.

This is a man older than his actual age. His face is covered with fine wrinkles and the skin at the corners of his eyes is slightly sagging, but the ink pupil is particularly divine. Looking at the distance through the dry and cold air, he seems to be looking at the crowd that has come to the end and at the deeper depth of the City Council. His eyes are deep and full of hope, There is no hope at all.

Lao Chen subconsciously rubbed his calloused hands, and a smile floated from the corners of his mouth.

At the moment, Lao Chen has been immersed in the glory he brought to his family after becoming an assistant police officer. The assistant police officer is also a police officer and a law enforcer. In the eyes of plain Lao Chen, it is the same, but the salary is different.

Han Mo couldn't help asking, "just for this?"

Maybe Han Mo's tone was too surprised. He kept looking at Lao Chen across the road and looked at Han mo.

Seeing Han Mo, he was stunned and soon returned to his original state.

Lao Chen smiled and the wrinkles on his face deepened because of this smile.

"Young man, you don't have a daughter and don't know how to be a father. In fact, I don't care what people say about my career. Although we play with mud, we are also the best in mud. But it's different in children's hearts. Do you think children don't compare with each other when they are young? "

Old Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head. "When my daughter was four years old, she suddenly came back and asked me why other people's fathers were doctors, teachers and police, and her father was a mud worker.

I was a little surprised at that time. I carefully explained my work to my daughter. It was not a bricklayer, but a bricklayer. It was an essential process in decoration. My father was a craftsman. It was difficult to find a job when other occupations were unemployed, but my father was different. As long as he was still building a house, my father had a job.

I tried my best to blow my work very well. My daughter was young and easy to cheat. At that time, she really felt that her father's career was the best. But two days later, my daughter came home angrily. I asked her what was the matter. When I saw me, my originally tight little face suddenly became wronged and burst into tears.

She said that she had a quarrel with the children because they all said that the clay worker lived in the mud every day. It was not a powerful job at all, but the dirtiest and smelliest job.

But my daughter didn't think so. She thought her father wouldn't cheat her. My father said that the bricklayer was very powerful, that was very powerful, so she quarreled with her classmates who laughed at her, and finally was punished by the teacher.

I really want to tell her not to quarrel with others because of my father's occupation in the future, but before I said it, my daughter said, "don't worry, Dad. They won't dare to say that the bricklayer is not good anymore. I said, they'll beat them again. They're afraid. My father is the best."

Lao Chen's eyes turned red and sighed, "later I knew that she really fought with the children for me. I secretly went to the beaten child's home to apologize. I don't want to take her. I think it's wrong to beat people, but she is to defend her father's dignity. I don't want her to see her father apologize to others. I told her not to beat people in the future, but I don't want other parents to accuse her face to face. I'd rather others say me.

It was at that time that I began to take the associate police test. I didn't have a diploma and I couldn't go to other occupations, but the associate police heard that the threshold was relatively low, so it was easier to take the test. But even so, I can't pass the exam. I'm really useless. "

Old Chen's face showed a guilty look. He mentioned this for the first time, either because Han Mo was just sitting next to him at the moment, or because he needed someone to talk to too much.

His wife didn't understand him, his friends didn't understand him, his workmates didn't understand him, and even the comrades of the Municipal Bureau who organized the examination didn't understand him.

He has no one to tell. As a stranger, Han Mo is the most appropriate.

If Han Mo can't understand Lao Chen's mood at first, at the moment, as a father, Han Mo can very well understand Lao Chen's difficulty.

Han Mo knows that if you really have no children, at this time, perhaps the most persuasive words should be 360 lines. Each line produces the first prize. There is no high or low occupation. Each post needs outstanding talents. In addition, you should educate children. Although the working environment is bad and manual workers, it is also one of many occupations, It's no shame to eat by physical strength

There are many lines on all kinds of tall buildings, and a belly of chicken soup can be poured.

But Han Mo is not the one who has never had a child. Han Mo is also the father of his daughter.

As a father, he also hopes that his daughter will be proud, proud and can talk freely when she mentions herself in front of the children. What makes Han Mo most proud is not that others praise him for his omnipotence and greatness, but that Xuanxuan tilted her small head, raised her small chin, proudly blew the cow for him to her little partner, and said with a high air in her mouth, how about my father

Is this vanity?

Yes, he is vanity.

But his vanity is only for the little guy, and his vanity only comes from his father's identity. Han Mo doesn't care whether his works are awarded, whether he is popular, or even what others think of him, but he cares about Xuanxuan.

He hoped that in his daughter's heart, whenever he mentioned his father, he could raise his head, be proud and proud.

He only cares about his image in Xuanxuan's heart, and everything else doesn't matter.

So Han Mo can understand why Lao Chen would rather make an apology to others and be scolded than admit that his work is a dirty and tired bricklayer in front of his daughter. He just told his daughter that beating people is wrong.

Han Mo can understand more why Lao Chen has to test the assistant police. He would rather be unknown by everyone and try again and again, but he failed again and again.

He just wants to do his best to find a decent job, a job where his daughter can lift her head in front of her classmates.

Lao Chen's rough big hands were subconsciously placed on his knees, and the backs of his hands were covered with holes, some because of chilblain cracks, and some were left by rubbing.

Han Mo wants to comfort Lao Chen a few words, but he finds that the other party doesn't need his own comfort at all. It seems that taking the associate police examination in his spare time is already a goal of Lao Chen. I don't know whether he can really be admitted or whether he will be rejected forever because of his age.

Han Mo even worried about what Lao Chen would do if he really couldn't take the exam again.

He couldn't help looking at Lao Chen again