Chapter 114: Gao Yi's Complex
Jiangnan Yanyu took the remittance slip from Xu Xing's hand and approached the courtesy, "Auntie, do you know Lu Jiangyue on the remittance slip?"
"No, no, know. Said with a smile.
"This is the remittance slip from August last year, four thousand yuan, I looked at the drawer and there are several more, Auntie, don't you know at all?" Jiangnan Yanyu suddenly had a bad premonition, Gao Yi may have hidden something from Yin Qin. The experience of entering the society over the years has taught him that there are unknown beautiful existences behind many ugly events, and the people and things praised by everyone are often unsatisfactory behind the scenes.
"Said, said, concrete, no, not clear. "Attentive is still laughing, the content of the laugh is not rich, a little dry.
There are female classmates with Mao Mao, and Jiangnan Yanyu will not ask the bottom of the matter, "Xu Da, do you go for a run, or do I go for a run?" Mao Mao is drunk, the money, take it from Tao Sha first. β
"I'll go, you call and talk to Tao Sha. Ji Pingshan asked who was going, he must not have wanted to go, could Xu Xing not be able to hear it.
Xu walked, Jiangnan Yanyu informed Tao Sha to give him 4,000 yuan, and Yang Liu, who was standing aside, was strange.
"Writer Ji, in the end, are you paying this 4,000 yuan? or Boss Tao? It won't be Gao Shenghan, right?" Yang Liu said it, and he also felt strange, Gao Shenghan's father asked his son to send money, not his son, who would pay it?
"It doesn't matter if you are out, what matters is what kind of person is this named Lu Jiangyue?Why did Maomao's father send her money?" Jiang Nan Yanyu muttered to himself.
Fang Cong ran upstairs, she went to Gao Shenghan's parents' room, opened the drawer, took out the two-page poetry manuscript, and ran back to the ward, "Auntie, is this what Maomao's father wrote to you?"
Fang Cong sat down at the head of Aunt Attentive's bed and showed her one by one. Fang Cong didn't have a reading manuscript, she was reading her aunt's expression.
Auntie's expression was like a blooming flower, with bright sunshine and rare shyness, Fang Cong couldn't imagine that Lao Tzu knew more about romance than his son. Has school grass ever been romantic?
"Auntie, has your uncle written poems submitted or not?" Yang Liu wondered.
"No, don't submit, write, he, say, say, give me, one, look. He reached out and took the manuscript and read it, even though his hands were trembling.
"Auntie, are there any more, there must be a lot of them?" Fang Cong hurriedly asked.
Yin Qin looked at Jiangnan Yanyu, "Paper, pen, I, write, write." β
Fang Cong quickly ran to Gao Shenghan's room, brought a pen and paper, and handed it to Aunt Chenqin.
Attentively shuddered, he wrote, "Xiao Ji, you go to our room and move the computer down, don't you want to know Lao Gao?"
Jiangnan Yanyu moved quickly, he installed the computer in the room, shook the bed, let Yin Qin sit in the wheelchair, and then watched the aunt enter Maomao's father's space.
Attentively chose a poem, a journal, "This, this, I, I am, I like it very much." β
"No Room for You"
There's no room for you02/I pulled up the heavy curtains02/Day and night/Reject everything outside02
Refusing the 02 outside / wonderful and helpless 02 / rejecting the outside / 02 noisy and enthusiastic
The cuckoo 02 on the table / is quietly withering 02 / the shadow in my heart 02 / but the scene is dizzying 02
Gradually becoming clear is 02 / The understatement of dust on the wall 02 / Slowly blurring is / The feeling of you and me snuggling and considerate
There is no morning and dusk in the room 02 / There is only a long night in the room / Simmons in the room / Like a flat boat in the river 02
When there is you02/The boat is always swaying happily in the waves02/Days without you02/It always seems to be leaning little by little
Without your room, the wind is cold / Without your room, the cuckoo cries blood
Without you/My world is not a flower/It's not a moon/It's not a cloudy day
Without you / my world is snowing / without you / my world is landslides and cracks
There are only sorrows and knots / pain and bitterness are intertwined / only thoughts / like spring azaleas all over the mountains
I know / The lonely dresser / is waiting for the truth of your smiling face
I know / The bobblehead chair in a daze / is waiting for the twisting and pinching of your body
I know / The dim ceiling lamp / Expecting a sudden glimpse of the sky
I know / The rocking boat / is staring at the fish you have / even if it is a river of winter snow
Looking at it slowly, she hopes that Jiangnan Yanyu can see clearly, and she also hopes that her son's female classmates can understand Gao Yi and understand their affection and love.
Attentive deliberately found a log written by Gao Yi, this diary, she thought that after Xiao Ji read it, she would understand her husband more deeply.
This is a journal that writes about today's social phenomena, and I sincerely hope that when they are young, it will help.
"It's hard to imagine about the past and the present"
"Sometimes I talk to the young people I am with, and I talk about everything.
I remember a few days ago, we talked about being an official and talking about business. This is a hot topic after dinner. Everyone says that everyone should learn from Zeng Guofan: learn his way of self-cultivation, the way of knowing people, and the way of Qi family;
When it comes to the way of doing business, almost all of them say that those who do business must learn Hu Xueyan's way of being a person, employing people, and dealing with the world.
In fact, these are the so-called consensus widely circulated in society in the mid-to-late 90s, and they are also examples that many "authorities fans" are eager to learn from.
A very incredible phenomenon in modern history is that Chiang Kai-shek and Mao Zedong, two opponents, two incompatible opponents, two great men and leaders with different worldviews and different political views, all have a common admirer - Zeng Guofan.
In the late Qing Dynasty, he was a first-class resolute and brave marquis, and he became an official and became a general.
As for Hu Xueyan, a red-top businessman in the late Qing Dynasty, the richest man in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, he made a fortune in business.
Sometimes it's time to rest, and it's a little unsatisfying to lie in bed.
Today I wanted to write about them, but just as I was digging my mind to conceive them, I suddenly made a major discovery that almost completely discouraged me from writing about them.
Pop songs are popular, but the common cold is a headache, and sometimes when you think about it for yourself, you will find that it is actually a fallacy!
Although Zeng Guofan is a very popular minister, what is incredible is his legacy, he repeatedly warned his children and grandchildren not to serve as officials and politicians!
Today, more than a hundred years have passed, and his children and grandchildren are all excellent, but none of them have violated the teachings of their ancestors. Why can't you be an official?
And the red-topped businessman Hu Xueyan became a red-top businessman, and he was also a red-topped loser, and finally ended up in poverty, a ruined family, and a man died.
Don't you see, how many rich people collude with officials and businessmen in today's society, and how many end up shedding "tears behind barsββ"
After reading two articles, Jiangnan Yanyu immediately said, "Auntie, you rest and rest, I'll read it slowly when I have time." β
With the reminder of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, Yang Liu, Fang Cong, and Wu Fangcao hurriedly stood aside, and they looked at Aunt Attentive silently, with mixed feelings in their hearts.
To understand a person, you can start from his side, and it is really not easy to understand his inner world.