Story: Dad is a sanitation worker.

A year ago, Ganzheng patted his chest everywhere and told people that he was satisfied with his life, his wife was virtuous and capable, and his son was sensible and filial.

But a year later, his wife suffered from hemiplegia, and Ganzheng never patted him on the chest again.

He thought of the gambler's father who lost everything and the cowardly mother who cried all day. On the day he came to this world, they named him Ganzheng, hoping that when he grew up, he could earn a lot of money to honor his ancestors.

But he became a sanitation worker.

He works conscientiously every day, the wooden handle of his broom is polished as smooth and delicate as ceramics by his hands, and the street he is in charge of is always spotless.

This afternoon, Ganzheng was about to go home from work when his son Zheng Anle cheered behind him: "Dad, Dad, I won another prize!" " "

When I got home, my wife had prepared dinner. The official and his wife watched the awards again and again, scanned the walls covered by the awards at the same time, and finally had to post the awards on the bedroom door.

The three men smiled at each other and sat down to eat around the table. Politics gives his wife food, and his wife gives his son food. The son smiled and gave Mom and Dad a bite.

Politics thought: Although his wife was ill and lost an income, the life of a family of three was still very stable.

The next morning, he was sweeping the dead leaves blown off by the cold wind last night when his mobile phone rang.

"ah! Zheng Anle's father? I am the head teacher of Anle. Please come to school as soon as possible. Anle has a fight with other children, as soon as possible! "

Zheng just wanted to ask something, but the phone only beeped.

He wanted to go back and change clothes, but thinking of the teacher's last sentence "as soon as possible", he simply said hello to his colleagues and hurried to school.

When he appeared at the door of the classroom, the children opened their eyes as if staring at an alien they had never seen before.

"I told you, Zheng Anle's father is a street sweeper. Look, he is Zheng Anle's father, hahaha ... "A little boy stood up, pointed to meddling, and laughed his head off.

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom. The teacher in front of the podium knocked on the table with an eraser and shouted "quiet" over and over again. Zheng Anle pounced on the boy who was pointing at politics like an angry little lion. ......

In the office, the boy's father paced up and down angrily, stopping from time to time to poke the air in front of the government with his finger. He directs politics like a leader and educator: "How do you educate your children? Look at the scar on my son's face. Look at the bite marks on his ears. What a shame! "

Politics has been grinning awkwardly. Father said a word, nodded once and said he was sorry once.

Just after he said "I'm sorry" for the fourth time, Zheng Anle cried with tears: "I'm right! He scolded me first, and deserved it! "

Politics still grinned and kept bowing.

The head teacher looked left, shook his head, looked right, sighed again and said, "Don't get excited, let's talk it over."

Hearing the words "don't get excited", the boy's father suddenly got excited, as if he had received the signal, and his fingers began to tremble again, as if to poke countless holes in the air in front of the official.

"Go to the hospital to check. If anything happens to my son, I will never let you go! " He shouted angrily.

Zheng Gangang was about to bow and say his fifth apology when his cell phone rang.

He grinned stiffly at the boy, his father and the class teacher, took out his mobile phone in trembling, and somehow touched the button of the speaker.

Haven't put the phone to your ear, the voice came:

Laogan, you are great now! Didn't you pick up a purse last week? The owner is the person in charge of Jintai enterprise. He not only sent people to send banners, but also invited major websites to report the story of you looking for money without knowing it. You'll soon be on fire and become online celebrity. ......

Hung up the phone, the phone is not in your pocket, it rang again:

"ah! Mr. Ganzheng? We are from Handan Daily and want to interview you ... "

The cell phone of Ganzheng keeps ringing. He bowed to his father and teacher and walked out of the office, then shouted one by one in the corridor:

Thank you. Don't interview me. I didn't do anything. I just picked up a bag and should return it to the owner.

He doesn't know how many phone calls he has received or how many times this sentence has been repeated. When he returned to the office, the boy and his father were gone, leaving only Zheng Anle to snuggle in the head teacher's arms and sob softly.

He smiled and said to the class teacher, "Teacher, I'm sorry for the trouble."

The teacher in charge took Zheng Anle's hand and stood up and said:

"Happiness is a good boy, and he has been wronged. Father will not pursue it, and Anle can go back to class. "

Ganzheng bowed to the teacher again and kept saying thank you.

Seeing Anle turn into the classroom with the teacher, he breathed a sigh of relief and silently said, "Anle, dad only wants you to be safe and happy."