Chapter 168: A Bitter Experience

Overseeing the office of the second group, Dongfeng whispered to Nanfeng very mysteriously, "Who do you guess I saw in the hibiscus office last night?"

Nanfeng asked puzzledly, "Did you come to the company last night?"

"Yes, I need an ID card to register for the qualifying exam, I searched for it at home, but I couldn't find it!

Suddenly I remembered that it had fallen in the desk drawer! I rushed back! I didn't pay much attention to the light in the hibiscus room. Hibiscus overtime is not new!

A woman's voice could be heard from his room, and it was very sweet. Guess who?"

Dongfeng likes to buy good in front of Nanfeng, on the one hand, he knows that Nanfeng doesn't look down on him.

Nanfeng is popular, and he can talk about it anywhere. Dongfeng always wanted to join the chat team, but it always backfired.

People don't talk about anything and don't take him to play. He's so shameless, he always moves forward. As soon as the south wind squeezed with everyone, the people dispersed with interest. Whatever fun things people dump him.

Dongfeng is real, it is said that people don't take him to play, so he is a little self-aware, and he can't be busy with other things.

He's good, still following behind people's butts to see their faces. The more they deliberately went behind his back, the more he pricked up his restless red ears to listen.

Last night's incident, Dongfeng can be said to be a blockbuster explosive news, the first time to tell Nanfeng.

Don't look at what he usually says to Nanfeng, he is very disappreciative and ignores it. But today, Nanfeng listened very attentively. His clever brain didn't think it was good. Not good for yourself.

Since the last time he fell out with Cherry, Nanfeng has always been anxious in his heart, and Cherry's attitude has become clear, so he likes hibiscus.

What Nanfeng is looking forward to most is also the attitude of Hibiscus. He knew that with Hibiscus's character, he would not accept the love of a little girl who was so much different in age from him.

He is a decent gentleman, but also a workaholic, who has no time to fall in love, get married, marry a wife and have children.

But Cherry loved him so much that he died. Whether it's love or marriage, it's not a one-person affair after all. Cherries are always hot, and they still can't be a pair.

It's just that the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless. As long as the hibiscus can hold it, there is a chance to pursue cherries on its own.

Even if the cherry doesn't like herself. As long as the hibiscus is in front and he exerts himself in the rear, Cherry's defense line will inevitably collapse, and as soon as the beauty arrives, he will slowly infect her with that dialectical thought.

No matter how well Nanfeng's little wishful thinking is played, there must be a premise, that is, the hibiscus must be resisted.

Why do you have a lot of dreams at night, and your plans can't keep up with the changes! As soon as Dongfeng said this, he guessed seven or eight points.

He listened quietly, and from time to time he gave him an approving look. How smart Nanfeng is, he knows that if he still shows his usual attitude of ignoring Dongfeng, Dongfeng's self-confidence will collapse in an instant.

He didn't have the courage to say that he had delayed his big event, so he gave him a high degree of appreciation and affirmation throughout the whole process.

Dongfeng seriously lacks self-confidence, and the change in mentality changes with the change in other people's attitudes towards him.

He was not sure of himself in his heart. Today, seeing that Nanfeng has not been heard in such a hundred years and listened to the details quietly, I couldn't help but feel more confident and talked endlessly. Some of them added branches and leaves to them.

"The two of them are talking so intimately! Don't mention it! It's so late, and the lonely man and widow are in the same room. Do you think about it and think about it?

But I heard with my own ears that the stationmaster hibiscus was crying one cherry after another! It was very kind! Good brother! I sympathize with you! You didn't chase this cherry! Why did you get along with the stationmaster Hibiscus?"

saw that Nanfeng's facial features were displaced, and he gasped. He would never have dreamed that such a tall hibiscus stationmaster would be such a person.

Isn't he virtuous, isn't he dedicated to his work, doesn't he have no time to fall in love, marry a wife and have children?

And the last time he fought with Dongfeng, Hibiscus came to persuade him, but he dragged out his thoughts and Hibiscus without reservation.

At that time, he still expressed his support and approval! But why did he take the lead now and replace him?

Nanfeng thought of Cherry's attitude towards him, and it was obvious that he already had a rhythm in his heart! If it weren't for the hibiscus doing his homework behind his back and capturing the heart of the beauty, would Cherry be so desperate!

He is in the light, hibiscus is in the dark, and everyone knows all his actions.

And he didn't know anything about the hibiscus's small movements. This hypocrite is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and he is stumbling behind his back. It seems that if you don't give him some color, he must think that I am a bully.

But how can he do anything with the meager strength of the south wind? If he wants to borrow strength, then whose strength is better? It must be borrowed from a person of higher rank than him to bring him down.

Thinking of this, he calmed down from his very embarrassed attitude, not wanting Dongfeng to see his uncomfortable expression.

"Are you sure the woman is a cherry?" Nanfeng couldn't believe it was true.

"It's true! That woman is her! I wasn't sure at first! The stationmaster shouted one cherry after another, and the voice was really cordial!" Dongfeng described again.

"Alright! alright! Don't say it! I know it all!" Nanfeng was very impatient.

Every time Dongfeng repeated, his heart was like a piece cut off by a knife. Don't mention the pain.

Seeing that the south wind was inexplicably anxious, the east wind didn't dare to say any more. He thought to himself that Nanfeng should treat himself as a good brother this time! Actually, people didn't think about him at all. The south wind is calculating what to do next.

When night came, the stationmaster's office had already glowed warmly. Cherry took advantage of Hibiscus's dinner at the restaurant to tidy up his office, and the floor was scrubbed spotlessly. Dust on the table is also wiped clean with a rag. The washbasin was brushed several times and connected with clean water.

After some tidying, this humble office has a new look, looking warm and tidy.

The cherries are not forgotten to spray air fresheners, and a faint jasmine fragrance permeates all corners, making people feel refreshing and romantic.

After being busy for a while, Cherry sat down at the computer desk and rested for a while. I don't eat at noon because of weight loss, and it's important to maintain my figure.

Looking at the fruits of her labor, Cherry felt indescribable joy. She wants her lover to feel this love and care.

Let Hibiscus know that she's not just going to make trouble for him. The small office is like a cottage for their love, and she wants to decorate this cottage to be romantic and warm. Use love to warm each other's lonely hearts.

Thinking about her life experience, Cherry couldn't help but weep. In her memory, what her father looked like has long been blurred.

Her father died when she was very young, and the little girl and her mother depended on each other. Her mother worked hard for her to go to school and carefully cultivated her.

kept guarding, and didn't take one more step, and took her alone. Save money and be a vegetarian. I'm afraid that my daughter will be wronged.

It is said that the mother is so young, she should pursue her own happiness and find another one.

The mother did not, and she did not want her daughter's young heart to suffer a lingering wound. The sad taste of it is unbearable.

Whenever her daughter celebrates her birthday, her mother always takes her to the small restaurant at the door to order her favorite fish fillet. Just a small portion of the fillet and a small bowl of rice. Watching my daughter chew with relish.

Mother couldn't be happier. She knew in her heart that she was alive for her daughter. She wants to use her own efforts to create conditions for her daughter as much as possible.

Children of the same age have it, and cherries have to have it. Children of the same age don't have it, she wants to create. Mothers don't want to see their daughters compare with children of the same age, and there will be a psychological gap.

I don't want my daughter's lack of father's love due to the untimely death of her husband to affect the little girl's heart.

The economic base determines the superstructure, and it is not easy for a woman to live alone with her children, and she spends a lot on food and clothing, and the cost of her daughter's study is immeasurable.

In desperation, my mother had to work two jobs to make ends meet. Mother worked day and night.

My mother didn't have any great skills, and her education level was not high, she was just an ordinary worker, working in a printing factory.

The work on the machine was already tiring, and after work, I also took over a batch of urgent sewing and pasting work in the factory.

The factory stipulates that the materials should be taken home at the end of the work the first night, and the finished products must be sent back the next morning.

The workload is huge, unimaginable, the mother gritted her teeth all night and worked, cherry woke up in the middle of the night to see her mother working hard with glue, quickly smeared on the playing card box paper that had just been pressed, said that when the glue was not dry, it was quickly glued together, and then pressed it with her hand, and put it aside to wait for the glue to solidify. Piles of pasted boxes were piled high on the side.

Before dawn, the mother bundled the finished products, put them on the tricycle, called the cherries up, and after washing, the cherries sat on the tricycle and held the tall box, while the mother pedaled the tricycle to the factory to deliver the goods.

Before dawn, Cherry said to her mother in a childlike voice, "Mommy, where is Daddy?"

The mother's eyes were red, and she didn't know how to answer for a while, and she choked up and said, "Dad went to a far, far away place!"

Cherry asked, puzzled, "When will Daddy come back?"

The mother parked Micycle on the side of the road, got down from the seat, looked at her daughter's little face red from the cold wind, and couldn't hold back any longer, and tears of excitement dripped in pairs like beads with broken threads.

The mother hugged the cherry that was already shivering and shivering, and she was in pain and cried very sadly. Cherry also put her arms around her mother with her tender little hands. The mother and daughter hugged each other tightly in the cold wind and wept bitterly.

Mother Cherry worked in the printing house on a piece-by-piece basis, paid for her work. One machine per person. Eight hours of non-stop work, even if you go to the toilet for too long. It is inevitable that there will be such and such small faults in old machines, and the maintenance of the maintenance team is particularly important. The security is three shifts, the manpower is already small, and the printing plant has many machines. If people do not do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed. Some of the workers do not think about themselves, after all, they have to support their families and children! If the machine breaks down, not being able to work is equivalent to working all day.