The next day, on Huang Xiaoxian's way to work, she suddenly noticed a sound in her bag, and she was startled.

She strangely opened the bag and found something like a microphone, small and delicate. There was a flashing button on it, and Huang Xiaoxian knew that it must be something that stopped, so he hurriedly opened it.

Zezhi's voice came and said, "Can you still go to work today?" I saw that you hadn't slept all night, and I thought you were going to be absent from work. ”

Huang Xiaoxian liked this thing too much, and asked, "I guess it's you." Did you put this in my bag last night or did you go back and pick it up? ”

"Little fool, I gave it to you this morning. Zezhi's voice is still magnetic, low, and so good.

"When? Why don't you show up? I want to see you. Huang Xiaoxian's thoughts began from the moment Zezhi left.

"Didn't we stay together last night? I saw that you slept so soundly in the morning that I couldn't bear to wake you up. ”

Huang Xiaoxian smiled sweetly, as if she could see her, and she said, "Thank you, it's a good thing, I like it." ”

Zezhi said: "In the future, there will be more and more things you like, don't worry, I will give you little by little." ”

"Can you give yourself to me?" Huang Xiaoxian blurted out, this was her truest thought at this time.

He didn't answer her, and there was a suffocating silence.

Huang Xiaoxian was a little scared, and hurriedly said, "I can tell you, don't think I can hear you, you can stop coming." Huang Xiaoxian felt that she was coquettish and willful again.

"You don't want to take an inch, if you say that, I'll take it back at once. Then there was an echo.

Huang Xiaoxian laughed and said, "Don't!"

At this sound, the people around her were shocked to look at her sideways, and they didn't understand why a very good little girl was talking to herself and smiling so happily.

Huang Xiaoxian knew that she had lost her temper, and said to the walkie-talkie she called herself: "I don't talk to you anymore, others still think I'm mentally ill." ”

Huang Xiaoxian's heart was mixed, and she was silent, breaking her only illusion.

Huang Xiaoxian shook his head, wanting to shake out all this unpleasantness, why did he think about it for so long? Aren't they together now?

When Huang Xiaoxian was about to arrive at the unit, the walkie-talkie rang again, and Huang Xiaoxian looked around like a frightened bird.

But when he heard it, he stopped: "Teasing you." ”

"Stun you!" Huang Xiaoxian's heart blossomed.

Huang Xiaoxian's days, because of this little walkie-talkie, are getting happier and happier, because, no matter what troubles she has, she will chat with Zezhi, and Zezhi will take care of her most of the time.

When Huang Xiaoxian came home in the evening, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, his father was smoking desperately, and his mother was sitting on the sofa with red eyes.

Is the war about to break out? Or is it the endgame of war? Huang Xiaoxian is in a circle. My father basically didn't dare to smoke in front of my mother, even if he did, he would definitely go to the balcony, and now he is still smoking in the living room, and the problem is serious.

Parents quarrel is the norm at Huang Xiaoxian's house, but this time it's a little different, they almost just make a big noise, and then go out together with their arms.

Huang Xiaoxian once asked her mother: "You love your father so much, why do you always quarrel with him?"

The mother said as if she was very bitter: "You see that your father is tall and big, and his heart is as small as the eye of a needle, and if I can't report the monthly expenses, or if there is something missing in the report, he must ask to the end, who do you say can remember so clearly?"

"Mom, you just let him take care of it. ”

"If it is really handed over to him, our family's money will have to go into your grandmother's pocket. ”

My father is a dutiful son, and he is ...... to my grandmother and grandfather The old Huang family is good, but grandma doesn't like him the most, so that the relationship between his mother and grandma, although not tense, is also ice and fire.

They stopped arguing, but Huang Xiaoxian was even more afraid, and what she was most afraid of was the appearance of the unit and Wu Na's family.

Huang Xiaoxian cooked herself, she ordered noodles and made marinated sauce.

She comforted the two old men on the table and said, "No matter what you are doing, we will eat, and after eating, tell me what happened, and I will judge you, and if anyone is wrong, I will criticize him." ”

Neither of them paid attention to her, but they ate their own meals.

After eating, her mother went to the balcony to pickle Korean spicy cabbage, and Huang Xiaoxian sat down to help her mother spread salt on the vegetables. Huang Xiaoxian likes to do housework with her mother, but her mother doesn't like her to do these things, and hopes that she can be more promising.

"Mom, what's wrong? Don't you even want to talk about your daughter?"

The mother wept again and said, "Your dad is too unkind and too bullying." She choked back tears, and what she threw at Huang Xiaoxian was helplessness to ask for help.

If it was said that his mother bullied his father, Huang Xiaoxian didn't think it was strange at all, but if he wanted to say that his father bullied his mother, Huang Xiaoxian didn't believe it.

What can be said about the relationship between parents? Huang Xiaoxian feels that there is no separation between heaven and hell.

They can be as good as glue, when watching TV at night, often you feed me a mouthful of fruit, I hand you a glass of water, but then I don't know what it is, the two quarrel again.

Huang Xiaoxian's father is actually an honest man, but he is a broken mouth, everything is a matter in his eyes, except for being relatively tolerant of Huang Xiaoxian.

The father is a big man of 1.8 meters, but he will never be his mother's opponent, but they have never made a move, Huang Xiaoxian is afraid that one day, they will fight, in that way, the situation will be uncontrollable.

Huang Xiaoxian is closer to her father in her heart.

Mom loves to preach too much, and my father, although he also likes to nag, prefers to give.

For example, if her mother doesn't want her to buy something, her father can buy it for her secretly, and she will often take her to play.

Whenever Mom counts Dad and spoils her, Dad uses his usual tricks to fool her through like a scoundrel.

It's so unusual to be like this.

"There were seven or eight people who pursued me back then, not to mention the crowds, but I was blind to choose your father. "Mom's opening words haven't changed for decades.

Can the crowd be juxtaposed with seven or eight? Huang Xiaoxian really wanted to tease her mother, but when she saw that her eyes were red, she knew that the situation was a little unpredictable, so she didn't dare to make fun of it.

"Xiaoxian, I didn't say you, don't follow your mother's old path, you must not find a worker, you don't wronged him when you say that your father is a big boss. ”

Mother basically didn't look down on her father, if it weren't for her father's meticulous care and flattery, maybe her mother would have thought about divorce a long time ago.

Although her mother is also a worker, Huang Xiaoxian just doesn't understand why she thinks highly of herself and looks down on her father for no reason.