When the second child returned to the store, Wu Yongzhu asked curiously.

"Second, is the county government big? Is it so majestic inside?"

"Get out." The second child sat in the store, thinking in his mind how to avoid his father's stick.

When I got off work in the evening, my dick rode a motorcycle home. Wu Daguang was about to close the door. A middle-aged man came outside the store. He was tall and tall, wearing a suit, carrying a briefcase in his hand, and had short hair in his hair. He was about forty years old. He had a lot of white hair and had slightly heavier hair on his head. He looked worried about his face.

This person has an extraordinary identity.

"Sorry, the store is closed." Wu Daguang said.

"I'm not here to have a meal, I'll come to find the owner of this store." said the middle-aged man.

"I'm, but I don't know you?" Wu Daguang said in a daze. He delivered a meal to the county government at noon, and someone came to him in the evening, so how could he not think of it?

"Don't be nervous, I'm here to ask about Li Zhi's situation." The man introduced.

Li Zhi? Who is Li Zhi? Wu Daguang is one head and five big ones.

"Sorry, you may have found the wrong person. I don't know Li Zhi."

"Five gangsters, he is the eldest, and it seems he is the second now."

The second brother? He did something unethical and everyone came to him.

"The second brother is my friend. Did you bump into you somewhere? I'll compensate you." It's always right to admit your mistake first.

"You misunderstood, I'm his dad."

"You? Are you the second father?" Wu Daguang was so surprised that he almost bit off his tongue. He knew that Li Zhi's family was rich and was considered a local rich man who was so rich that he could die. Now he saw that his identity was not ordinary. Could it be that he fooled Li Zhi as a clerk and I came to ask for punishment.

Wu Daguang invited the second son's father into the door. The public servants' problems first pointed indirectly and asked about the situation in Wu Daguang's store, and then brought the topic to the second son.

It turned out that the county magistrate's father was not here to seek punishment. Since the second child talked about it when he was a child, the second child was still an obedient and good baby, and he would blush when he saw the little girl.

The second child has become like this. In addition to his own faults, he also has poor considerations in the family's education methods. This is also a common problem in many families. They will not praise their children. Public families treat their children more harshly and they must strive for the first place in everything. If they get the first place, they will not praise them. The same thing left for the children: Don't be proud, it's just that someone has failed. You may not do it well next time.

The second child has a superior condition and is not easy to consider. Behind the failure of an exam, he developed a rebellious mentality for the first time. Gradually, the second child broke away from his parents' control and completely deviated from the track.

I am eager to hope that my son will become a dragon, but the result is too extreme. Most families hope that my son will become a dragon but will become an insect.

"Daguang, you don't know. My Xiaozhi was stumbling with that group of idle people and causing trouble everywhere. He had to pay a sum of money to wipe his butt every month." The man sighed repeatedly.

"Actually, he is not as unbearable as you think. The second brother is not bad. You have to use the right method to talk to him. You cannot just blame him. Whether it is a subordinate or a son, even if it is a stranger, no one likes to be denied. No one has the right to blame him. Sometimes praising him is more effective than blaming him. He is already an adult and has his own judgment. He is now like a handful of loose sand. The tighter you hold, the faster you lose it." Wu Daguang said.

The county magistrate listened quietly, listening to a suggestion from the boss's surname. No one would say these words to him in work and life.

"I want to ask you, is Xiaozhi working in your restaurant?" the man asked.

How to answer this? The identity of a man is here. Will his son feel embarrassed when he is a food delivery guy here?

"It's not a formal worker, he uses his free time to deliver food to me." Wu Daguang answered ambiguously.

"He's been working for a short time, and it's hot for three minutes."

"You are wrong. He has been working for a week and he has done it well."

The man looked at Wu Daguang without responding. He doubted what Wu Daguang said, his son's virtues, why didn't he understand. He often did half of his work and was too lazy to give up. He found a job for his son a lot, and he would get out of here every time for two or three days.

Wu Daguang couldn't see the emotions on the man's face and asked tentatively: "Or what if I find an excuse to let him go tomorrow?"

"No, no, no." The man said three words: "If he wants to do it, let him do it. The longer he works, the better. Working with you is better than going out to play wildly. It would be better if he could go on the right path." The county magistrate thought to himself that his son finally made friends who knew how to be ambitious, and those bad habits were correct.

Wu Daguang really doesn’t understand. Here is to ask his son if he is working here?

"Okay, it's getting late, I'll leave first." The county magistrate said goodbye and left.

When Wu Daguang said goodbye to the county magistrate, the more he felt scared. The second son was usually a fool, but he didn't expect the backend to be so tough. Thanks to the county magistrate Kuanhong, who didn't care about his son being a waiter. However, the county magistrate was quite strange. Not only did his son not feel embarrassed, but he looked quite happy. How bad was the second son so bad that he could make his father happy like this?

Wu Daguang turned off the door and turned off the lights, then went upstairs to go to bed.

In a community in the county town, the second child was lying in his hut toss and turns and couldn't sleep. He thought that he couldn't escape the fight.

Click ~

When the sound of the door opening in the living room was heard, the dick was nervous, and then the sound of water pouring in the living room came from the living room, and all kinds of complicated movements were just not intended to come to his room.

Perhaps because it was too annoying, the second child decided to take the initiative, got out of the bed in slippers, and walked out of the bedroom.

A dim desk lamp in the living room reflected a small piece of light, and my father was sitting on the sofa and staring at a glass of water.

The county magistrate did not notice his son watching him from a distance. What he was thinking about was Wu Daguang's words: No one likes to be denied, whether it is his son or subordinate.

He has always been tough in life and work. No one denies him. It may not be that he did well. It is very likely that they dare not deny him. If no one points out what he did wrong, then he can only make mistakes again and again. He always thinks that Xiaozhi is wrong and ignores the root of the mistake.

"Old man, why are you stunned?" The second child asked without plastic surgery. He was used to communicating with his father like this. If he really had to talk face to face seriously, he couldn't do it, and his father couldn't do it either.

The county magistrate pulled out of his thoughts and looked at his son who had grown to about 1.8 meters in front of him through the light. He was no longer a child. He had his own judgment and educated him in the wrong way for twenty years.

"Xiaozhi, are you working as a waiter at Wuji Catering?" The father asked. It was the first time in more than a decade that he had been talking to his son so calmly.

"I'm called the food delivery guy, what's wrong? I'm embarrassed to dislike me for giving you something. I just don't have the ability to be a county magistrate in my life."

"I've been to Wu Ji Catering."

The second brother immediately became alert: "What are you doing? Let me tell you, Brother Guang is my brother, don't blame me for being rude."

The father was not angry, and he pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, making a smile that was even worse than crying: "Do it well."
Chapter completed!