That night, although there was a little discordant episode in the middle, it was generally pleasant, and the businessman's wine table, whether it was a scene or sincere communication, and there was good wine and good food, they were all happy.

On the man's wine table, he is always inseparable from the figure of wine, and after drinking the French red wine, he has drunk the long-cherished Moutai wine, which is already a very decent hospitality.

It's just that at the time of checkout, in the face of high fees, Wang Shiyi was still a little heartbroken, and he had the urge to bargain with the front desk.

He is the son of a farmer, although he is generous now, but his understanding of money is still so simple, a pay, a harvest, and behind every copper plate there is a story of hard work.

When he was checking out, Liang Jiaqian urged the driver Lao Zhang on the phone and asked him to drive the car over.

That night, after sending the three foreigners to the hotel where they stayed, Wang Shiyi let out a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had completed a big event, in the co-pilot seat, he always clenched his fists, and really wanted to vent with a shout.

There is nothing more proud of him than being recognized by M&J, the world's top laser company, and after this audit, Huabori Laser will appear in the list of qualified suppliers of M&J Laser.

Without big orders, what are those domestic records?

What are those international records?

The king of businessmen is always the market, catering to the market, currying favor with the market, and occupying as much of the market as possible.

It was only when the driver drove his "Maserati" to his lakeside villa in Xili that he gradually detached himself from a state of euphoria.

Stepping out of the car, Wang Shiyi took a deep breath of fresh air, feeling much more relaxed, and when he occasionally looked up, he magically saw the starry sky of Shenzhen in winter.

The Big Dipper is shining, the new light is beginning to open, scattering a piece of clear light, which makes the moon hanging high in the winter night no longer lonely, the moon, like a dazzling boat, quietly ferrying in the heavenly river.

In traditional culture, the moon is always associated with nostalgia, yes, when she ferries in the Tianhe, is she going to ferry home? She is so cold, but she always inadvertently attracts the attention of strangers.

Wang Shiyi has been working in Shenzhen for 16 years since 2000, and in the depths of his memory, Shenzhen is a city without a starry sky.

And in his hometown of Chungcheng, every night, the stars bloom brilliantly in the belly of darkness like the flowers of the night.

The reason why he bought the villa in Xili is because there are mountains there, and there is a mountain called Yangtai Mountain, which is like his hometown Chung Mountain, towering and lush all year round, so that he can find the feeling of coming home.

On the other side of the mountain, there is a place called Yingren Stone, he once climbed with He Xueyi, it was a beautiful day, but also a painful day, and now when I recall it, I can only be sad.

When he took out the key, opened the door, and gently pushed the door open, he heard the sound of his son reading loudly from inside the house.

In the sound of his son's reading, he seemed to be back on campus, he once had the opportunity to get close to college, but after failing in the third year of high school, he gave up the opportunity to repeat his studies, but his inner desire for reading, like a flame, although it did not burn wildly, but it never subsided, which made him always look a little bookish.

Many years after graduation, he has dreamed countless times that he has returned to the college entrance examination room, which is his unwilling inner reaction, and it is also a pain that he will never forget in his life.

Yes, those unfulfilled wishes and ideals that did not reach the other side back then are like malignant tumors, which cannot be dissipated, and always make people haunt them for a lifetime.

Therefore, his greatest expectation for his son is not to make money, but to hope that he can be admitted to a famous university, learn a lot of knowledge, and be a learned and respected person.

"I left my birth mother when I was six years old and went to live in the city. In the middle, he went back to his hometown twice, both for funeral, and only stayed with his mother for a few days, but still returned to the city. When I was in my second year of college, my mother abandoned me and lived to be in my forties. I cried bitterly for a few days, couldn't eat, couldn't sleep. I really want to go underground with my mother. My wish was not fulfilled, and I was orphaned without a mother. A child who lacks a mother's love is a person with an incomplete soul. ”

The son's reading aloud seemed to touch the soft part of Wang Shiyi's heart, and his tears almost flowed, and suddenly the vast mountains of his hometown flashed in front of him, and the kind face of his mother appeared, as well as the boundless rice fields of his hometown and the sturdy buffalo grazing with their heads bowed.

Mother should be sixty-nine years old this year, living peacefully at the foot of her hometown Chung Mountain, next year she will be seventy years old, in the hometown of the mountain village, every ten is an important birthday, relatives and friends in ten miles and eight miles have to come to celebrate, full of sixty, every ten days are even rarer, seventy birthday, I should plan as soon as possible, think about how to celebrate her birthday!

Ten years ago, I was busy working hard in Shenzhen, and my mother's 60-year-old birthday was simple and dull, and Wang Shiyi always felt guilty in his heart.

While he was thinking, he heard his son shouting, "Dad, you're back!"

The son didn't know when he noticed Wang Shiyi.

"You're back!" He Suoyi also turned her head, her voice soft as a spring breeze, she was tutoring her son in the living room.

Wang Shiyi blinked, his already moist eyes had a soft light, and he slowly walked over: "Son, have you understood all the books taught by the teacher today?

"Understood, the homework has been completed, and the homework is being reviewed!" the son nodded, and replied crisply, his brow furrowed, and it could be seen that he was a person who was full of confidence in reading.

Wang Shiyi gently picked up his son's textbook, which was "Missing Mother" written by Ji Xianlin.

After reading a few lines, he also recited softly: "I have two mothers in my life, one is the mother who gave birth to me, and the other is my motherland mother. I have the same high respect and the same sincere affection for these two mothers. ”

"Daddy reads so well!" the son kept looking at his father, seeing that his eyes were so focused, and seeing that he read so affectionately, he couldn't help but clap his palms.

"Dad hasn't gone back to see grandma for a long time, dad misses grandma!" Wang Shiyi heard his son's applause, stopped reading, and looked at his son with affection: "When Dad first came in, I listened to you read this article and remembered your grandma. ”

"You miss her, then let's call grandma together and talk to her!" The son's brain reacted quickly and began to plan the next move.

"It's late at night, the winter in my hometown is not like Shenzhen, the mountain village over there is very cold now, grandma should have fallen asleep in the warm bed, we still can't disturb her sleep!" Wang Shiyi touched his son's head, he lives in prosperous Shenzhen, and it is understandable that he knows little about his hometown.

"Dad, then let's call her early tomorrow morning, I haven't seen her in a long time, and I miss grandma too!"

"Son, do you know what Dad's greatest ideal was when you were like this?" As soon as he talked about his distant hometown, Wang Shiyi suddenly became naïve, as if he had returned to his childhood.

"Of course, it's to start a company and make a lot of money. The son replied without even thinking about it.

"You're wrong, you're guessing wrong! Dad was just a cowherd at that time, and his biggest ideal was, of course, to put a buffalo away, and watch it not to eat other people's crops or destroy other people's vegetable fields, otherwise he would be scolded by others, and he might be spanked by his mother when he went back!" Wang Shiyi said seriously.

"A buffalo is so big, bigger than a tiger, that it can't eat people?" the child's eyes were full of doubt.

"Buffaloes only eat grass, not people!" Wang Shiyi was amused by his son's innocent question.

He remembered that he smiled so innocently, and he also laughed brightly.

"It's not early, I'm done with my homework, go to bed early! Wang Shiyi looked at the watch on his wrist, it was already half past ten in the evening.

"Dad, Mom and I are waiting for you! or I would have gone to sleep a long time ago!" the son said, put away the textbooks on the table, said, "Good night!" and walked towards the bedroom.

"It's so late, are you still waiting for me?" Wang Shiyi looked at He Suoyi and said, she was still so beautiful.

"You are not at home, my children and I can't sleep, just accompany the children to read and pass some time. He Suoyi lowered his head and said.

Wang Shiyi is a sensual person, he hugged the woman and whispered in her ear: "I really wronged you with children at home." ”

"Dead ghost, you're drinking outside again, and your mouth is full of wine!" When Wang Shiyi was about to kiss her, her mouth stubbornly avoided it.