After the Boss Retires, He Becomes Obsessed with Raising Cubs

Everyone has curiosity. When Xie Ting heard Uncle Wang's words, he subconsciously turned his head to take a look.

At a glance, he saw a photo frame on the top of the box, as if he had noticed something, Xie Ting raised his head and stared at his father.

At this time, Uncle Wang also walked to Xie Hui's side and picked up the top photo frame.

More than ten years have passed, no matter how well preserved it is, the photo is still a bit faded. The man in the photo is wearing an army green short-sleeved suit, looking at the camera and showing his big white teeth.

This was the first time Xie Ting saw his father in his memory, and his eyes instantly became hot.

"This is the photo your dad took with us when he first joined the army. At that time he said..."

Uncle Wang helped to remember, and couldn't control his sobs when he said this.

"He said that he would show this photo to his children in the future, and let his children know that his dad is also a little boy."

Afterwards, the training was exposed to the wind and the sun, and even the tender face became rough.

Xie Ting's father didn't leave many photos, there were only eleven in total, and all of them were kept in that room by the commissioner. Basically, every week after the children went to school, they would clean them well.

The child was not in good health when he was young, and he liked to cry, and the child at that time had no memory.

But the strange thing is, as long as Xie Ting is shown his father's photo, his crying will stop.

Xie Hui picked up the bottom photo frame and handed it to Xie Ting. Seeing that his hands were shaking when he took it, he said softly:

"It was broken when you were three years and two months old. At that time, when you came back from the hospital with a high fever, even if the fever subsided, you would often cry at night. You stopped making trouble when you hugged your father's photo frame. At that time, you were young, hugging It was unsteady and fell once, and this corner was knocked at that time."

Later, the commissioner did not replace the photo frame, thinking that it would be a good memory to mention to the child when he grows up.

Uncle Wang still remembers this matter now. At that time, he helped to transfer the child to another hospital. After working for several days, he dared not close his eyes, for fear that Brother Xie's child would be gone.

Raising children is really hard work, especially when I was young, Xie Ting was short-tempered when he was young, and once he climbed a tree while Xie Hui was cooking, and broke his own leg. He goes to the hospital.

He never scolded Xie Ting, only blamed himself for not taking good care of the child.

It was also this incident that made Lao Wang's strange emotions that had been suppressed in his heart because Xie Ting's father died trying to save Xie Hui disappeared.

Xie recalled the client's past, and his mood fluctuated a lot. He coughed and wanted to clear his throat, but his words were still hoarse.

"Before your father died, he told me that if he had known that he would not be able to go back, he should, he should have taken more photos and kept them, lest you think he is not worth seeing."

Old Wang was also there at the time, and a big man burst into tears after Xie Hui finished saying this. I really don't blame him for being hypocritical, I really can't help it.

No one regretted what they had done before, and if they were given another chance, they would still make the original choice, which did not conflict with their yearning for their comrades-in-arms like brothers.

The best-preserved one was taken together by them at the beginning. When the photo was taken, they jokingly said that in case of sacrifice one day, it was probably the one that would be pasted on the urn.

Xie Ting held those photo frames tightly in his arms, and from the mouths of his father and Uncle Wang, it seemed that his father who had never seen him before seemed to be pieced together.

"This is the letter your father and mother wrote back then."

At that time, electronic devices were not fully popular, and most of the communication was by letter.

In this box, at the beginning, only Xie Ting's mother wrote to his father.

Later, I waited for Xie Hui to retire and went to Xie Ting's father's hometown. At that time, Xie Ting's grandmother was already very old, and she had no energy to take care of the children at all, so she gritted her teeth and insisted on it.

It was Xie Hui, who went to Xie Ting's father's hometown after retiring to take care of the old man in his later years, and also helped raise Xie Ting.

Xie Ting's grandma's health was not good, and Xie Hui took good care of her before she left within a year. At the beginning, Xie Ting's mother died of illness. At that time, Xie Ting's father was on a mission and had no idea that his wife had left him.

Later, when the mission was over, I heard my wife's last words from my mother, and locked myself in the room for two days without eating or drinking.

In the end, there was only one Xie Ting left in the family, who was carefully raised by Xie Hui.

After Xie Hui helped the old man with the funeral, he took Xie Ting to the city. The letters related to Xie Ting's parents left in the house in the village were also cleaned up by Xie Hui and brought with him.

It was well packed in the box, and it was well preserved, and the words on the paper can be clearly seen now.

From the letters between Xie Ting's parents, we can see their love for their children and each other. The words seem to be able to penetrate the paper and penetrate Xie Ting's soul.

Every word and every word seemed to tell Xie Ting that his parents liked him very much.

After reading the letters and photos, Xie Hui took out the medals in the box next time.

These medals belonged not only to Xie Ting's father, but also to his grandfather. After the old lady left, Xie Ting rarely went back to that place, and only occasionally went back to clean it.

Children are prone to illness, and it is inconvenient to live there and go to the hospital. He had to make a living, and the job he arranged after changing jobs paid well.

In addition, Xie Ting also has to go to school. Parents always want to give their children better, and take it for granted that the education conditions in the countryside are not as good as those in the city.

So the client packed up all the things in the old house at once and brought them to this home. In that locked storage room, organized and well preserved.

Xie Ting's fingertips stroked the box containing the medal one by one, the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't help but want to give up the rebellious and willful self he had been before.

After reading it, Xie Hui patiently took back the things that had been taken out and sorted them out.

No matter for the client or the child, this is an honor worthy of respect and collection.

Old Wang left without waiting for the back. He couldn't hold back his emotions. He was afraid that he would lose face by crying in front of the child, so he found an excuse and went back to his home.

Xie Ting and his father tidied up these things together. This time, the hut was not locked.

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During dinner, at the dining table, Xie Ting promised his father:

"Dad, I will never be as willful as before. I must study hard."

Xie Hui gave him some food, smiled and nodded.

"Well, I believe you."

That night, when he returned to his bedroom, Xie Ting took out his textbook and began to read carefully.

Things that I didn't pay attention to at all before, but now I am very careful. I heard... If myopia is severe, you can't do that. Starting today, he must take good care of his eyes.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for him to lose his temper with his father, let alone spoil his body.

The mobile phone his father bought for him, some time ago, for the sake of face, he naively thought that using the things his father bought would be a betrayal of his own father, and put it in the cabinet without even looking at it.

Xie Hui didn't ask the child to help wash the dishes. After finishing the housework, he went back to the bedroom and took a bath with clean clothes.

After taking a shower, he lay on the bed and thought about the original plot, after Xie Ting dropped out of school and went to the electronics factory, the machine malfunctioned and lost his arm.

At that time, in front of the operating room of the hospital, the client could only humblely and helplessly ask the illusory **** for help, and kowtow in the crowded corridor to ask the doctor to save the child.

Said that Xie Ting is still young, and the rest of his life is still so long, he can't live with only one arm.

He even thought that if there really was a god, he would be willing to trade his life for the child's healthy limbs.

Looking at the child's appearance now, he probably won't do that kind of stupid thing again.

Not willing to study hard, in Xie Huilai's view, it is simply the stupidest idea. Every road can lead to a genius, but for a child from an ordinary family, the road to study hard must be the smoothest.

Before Xie Hui went to help the child find a suitable remedial class, Xie Ting's homeroom teacher called and asked if Xie Ting was free. If he had time, let Xie Ting go to her house, and she gave the child Make up for missed homework.

Xie Ting's homeroom teacher is very good, she is a woman who looks a little serious, but the various awards she has won can be hung on the entire wall,

After asking Xie Ting, Xie Hui personally brought some fruits to the door and sent Xie Ting to his teacher's house.

It's not that he didn't think about giving more expensive ones, but Xie Ting said that his teacher didn't like these things the most, and once scolded the parents of the classmates in the class not to be wicked, she treated all the classmates the same.

So Xie Hui only bought some fruits, and when he sent Xie Ting there, he found out that his teacher lives in a high-end residence, obviously the family conditions are good.

The teacher accepted the fruit, but told Xie Hui with a cold face not to do it anymore, she just couldn't see a child degenerate.

In addition to the subjects she taught, the head teacher also helped Xie Ting to make up for other subjects.

Xie returned to his job. His job is actually quite leisurely, his salary is stable, and the most important thing is that he doesn't have those nasty intrigues.

After removing the expenses, I can still save a small half. Xie Hui didn't want to start a business again in his life, and planned to live in peace and stability like this.

After pulling Xie Ting back from the detour, Xie Ting's grades returned to the first place in his age, and he had to go out for a run every weekend, in the name of exercising.

In the three years of junior high school, Xie Ting's grades were always in the top three. After being admitted to the best high school in the city, he struggled hard from the first year of high school.

When Xie Hui was resting on the weekend, Old Wang from the next door just happened to come to the door, carrying an old hen brought by his mother from the countryside.

Pharaoh actually doesn't know whether it nourishes the body or not, but the taste is indeed better than the ones sold in the market, so he wanted Xie Ting to try it too.

When Xie Hui was handling the chicken, he could see Xie Ting lying on the desk doing questions from the window.

Their teacher didn't leave much homework, Xie Ting did some homework that he bought himself, he was not serious like his peers.

"Why don't you go out and play games with your classmates? Just read here all day?"

Hearing his father's words, Xie Ting paused slightly with the hand holding the pen, stood up and walked to the window sill, lying on the window and said to his father:

"Dad, when others are playing games and watching videos, I will do a few more questions to see if I don't kill my classmates."

"After all, your son wants to go to the National Defense University, why don't you work hard to talk about your dream, right?"

Xie Hui mentioned to this child on his birthday before that his father failed to get into the National Defense University because he was a little short in the college entrance examination, so Grandma Xie Ting beat him up in anger.

After Xie Ting finished listening, he followed like a demon and focused on studying every day.

"Then you study hard."

Xie Hui shrugged helplessly, since it didn't affect his body, let him go.

As for whether it affects the body or not, there is no need for a father like him to remind him, this child knows how precious the body is better than anyone else.