It is Xiang Yu's personal habit to like to write plans before acting.

Mary's eyes widened in mid-air, but she was blocked by a pair of arms, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

"Stingy!"

Because of the emotional fluctuations, the air around her body fluctuated a lot.

Ignoring Mary's angry expression, Xiang Yu was busy with himself - now he basically treats Mary as air, and for him, an executor who eats snacks and makes soap operas all day long, there is really no threat.

The details of the plan should be perfected, and strive to reduce the progress of the revision by more than 50 percent at one time, and maybe get a "penalty" of 20 million. ”

Thinking of the beautiful life after the money was in hand, Xiang Yu was more motivated.

When he closed the door of the room, he deliberately left a gap, just when he wanted to relax, he could occasionally listen to what Lao Xiang and Comrade Yuan Hongmei were talking about, and relieve his mood.

For the evening meal, no matter how simple the topic, the two chatted with their eyebrows, and when it came to happiness, Lao Xiang ignored Comrade Yuan Hongmei's obstruction and opened a bottle of high-end red wine to drink.

But after taking a sip, I was about to persuade him to drink, when Lao Xiang's mobile phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID, hurriedly put down the red wine bottle in his hand, and answered it quickly.

"Dad, did you eat at night?"

Listening to Lao Xiang's title, you know that the call is from grandpa.

At present, Xiang Yu's grandparents are still living in the countryside, and Lao Xiang has repeatedly wanted to take them to the city to care for the elderly, but they have been rejected on the grounds that there are no one to feed the chickens, ducks, geese and pigs at home.

The older generation is like this, they have a deep local feeling, they guard the homeland where they were born and raised, and they don't want to leave when they are old - there are too many things there to give up.

"When will you go back for the New Year?"

Spring festival?

Stopping his pen, Xiang Yu got up and looked at the calendar hanging on the wall.

No, the Chinese New Year is still about a month away.

In the past, every year, the family of three went back to their hometown for ten days and half a month to accompany the elderly.

"I can't go back until Xiaoyu finishes the final exam and has a vacation. The specific time depends on their school arrangement. ”

Lao Xiang didn't say a word about his work, and he didn't pay much attention to it anyway.

"Okay, I'll call you again then. ”

Hanging up the phone, Lao Xiang looked like he had something on his mind, and kept talking to Comrade Yuan Hongmei, asking her where she was going to go back for the New Year.

Seeing what he meant, he wanted to pull his mother back to his hometown with him.

Xiang Yu supports Lao Xiang's decision, and the day of family reunion, he also hopes to spend the same time with Comrade Yuan Hongmei as in the past.

As for when to go back, there is also the question of the midterm exam, as soon as he thinks of this, Xiang Yu feels a headache.

He didn't want to take the midterm exam or something.

There have been too many things recently, and I have neglected to study, and there is undoubtedly only one result of taking the exam - being beaten by Bai Wenxin!

It's better not to take the test at all.

Xiang Yu felt that this idea was feasible.

Anyway, rumors about himself are flying all over the world today, and being said to be an exhibitionist is such a big blow to his young mind (hehe).

"Yes, that's the reason to take a leave of absence. ”

As for the school, it shouldn't be difficult for him.

If the slander is not cleared for a day, let him go to school, but it will have an unpredictable impact, even if it is for the sake of teaching order, the school will definitely grant leave.

Thinking that he didn't have to take the exam, Xiang Yu relaxed, was in a good mood, and shook his legs more energetically.

"It seems that being framed is not all bad, things still have to be considered from all angles......

Regarding the question of how to celebrate the New Year, Comrade Yuan Hongmei is also very entangled.

She understood the hint of the old direction. However, if the name is not right, go back to his hometown with him, isn't it?

But Lao Xiang, a big straight man, still didn't understand the reason for Comrade Yuan Hongmei's refusal, and he still unremittingly issued an invitation to celebrate the New Year together.

Seeing that he drank a small half bottle of red wine, someone suddenly knocked on the door, it was An Zhi, who lived in the same community.

"Uncle and aunt are busy, I have something to find Xiaoyu. ”

"I'm here, come in. ”

Pushing open the door and seeing Xiang Yu's people, An Zhi came first and gave a big hug.

"Xiaoyu, I believe in you, you are innocent. ”

"It's a good reason to eat this time. ”

Xiang Yu teased and successfully amused An Zhi, who was drooling greedily when he saw a table of delicious food.

"I really came to comfort you, my parents have seen the leaflets, they told me to hurry over and see if you need help. ”

"Really, you can help me take a leave of absence. I didn't take the final exam, so I went back to my hometown and relaxed. ”

"Okay, I'll say hello to the teacher tomorrow. ”

Hearing An Zhi's stomach screaming, and knowing that he hadn't had time to finish eating, Xiang Yu asked Lao Xiang to add a pair of chopsticks to him, and Comrade Yuan Hongmei simply fried the dish with ready-made ingredients.

Feeling everyone's concern, Xiang Yu's bad mood disappeared early, and it was not worth mentioning.

…………

Lao Xiang didn't drink very well, just a little red wine, which caused him to not get up on time the next day.

"Xiaoyu, why didn't you go to school?"

Lao Xiang, who didn't get up until noon, came out of his room, scratched his belly and asked Xiang Yu.

"I'm on leave, I want to go back to my hometown early and spend more time with my grandparents. ”

Lao Xiang thought about it, nodded and said, "Yes, the second elder of them should miss your grandson." ”

Xiang Yu felt that it was a little awkward for his father to say this.

After pouring a cold stomach, Lao Xiang collapsed on the sofa with his son and continued to play the "game" of smelling each other's stinky feet.

"Do you have any plans?"

When he was a child, Xiang Yu was quite willing to go back to his hometown, but when he grew up, with the continuous development of electronic products, the green mountains and green waters in the countryside obviously lost his attraction to him.

He didn't believe that this kid's consciousness could be improved in a short period of time.

"Hehe, you've found out. ”

"I knew it. You've always been in charge of your own affairs, and Dad trusts you. However, it takes nearly four hours to drive from my grandparents' house, and I don't worry about letting you take a bus back. In this way, let He Yingcai drive you. ”

"Isn't there a better driver candidate?" Xiang Yu was worried about He Yingcai's driving skills.

"No, at the end of the year, the company was very busy. ”

"Employees are busy with their feet hitting the back of their heads, but you, the boss, are enjoying themselves here. Xiang Yu didn't forget to complain.

"Alas. That's it, the company is gone, and I'm still going around. ”

So, with a snoring sound, Lao Xiang fell asleep again.

If it weren't for the Mary Sue modifier's dominance of the world, it would be nice - you don't have to work hard to get everything you want.

The reality is that sometimes hard work doesn't always lead to the desired results.

In the afternoon, Xiang Yu took He Yingcai and went to the mall supermarket to make purchases.

The next day, I said goodbye to Lao Xiang, Xiang Yu took a carload of things, and set off to go to the countryside!

"Hmm!"

Hearing the sound of struggle, He Yingcai, who was driving, was worried.

Xiang Yubai, who had made up for a while, glanced at Hu Ke, who was tied to the back, "Didn't you stick tape to your mouth, just say what you want to say, hum what?"

Hu Ke looked embarrassed: It's fun to play a hostage.

Through the rearview mirror, He Yingcai looked at Xiang Yu with a worried face: "Little boy, if we do this, it's not a kidnapping, right?"

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