"Mom, I'm back"

Yang Quan pushed open the door and shouted without raising his head.

"Second brother, you're back, do you miss me?"

It was Yang Qian who ran out of the house, the third sister saw Yang Quan happily hugging Yang Quan's thighs, I didn't see her in January, and she began to miss the second brother again, "Second brother, I seem to smell something delicious......" The third sister looked at the backpack with her eyes and said in a whisper.

"Don't look at it, wipe off the saliva and look at it again, I brought you shit candy," Yang Quan took out the specialty brought by SC from his bag.

"I don't eat shit, Yang Quan, you're disgusting......"

The third sister saw Yang Quan take out a bag of sugar, and the three big characters of shit candy were printed on the paper. The third sister, who had just entered the first grade, pouted and shouted Yang Quan's name, "Why don't you bring candy for me to eat......?"

candy is also syrup, similar in shape, so Langya sometimes calls it candy. When the third sister was four years old, she went to the second uncle's house in the countryside and saw a shiny chicken poop on the stool.

"Lie to you, this is maltose, you see. Yang Quan unpacked the package and motioned to the third sister,

The third sister glared, took the candy and stuffed it into her mouth, slammed it down and said, "Hmph, forgive you." ”

"Good sister, forgive the second brother, the second brother sings to you"

Yang Quan put his arm around the third sister's shoulders and walked into the house, begging for mercy with a smile in a strange voice.

I haven't been home for a month, and the living room has a new sofa, a brown floor sofa with a coffee table, which doesn't match the color of the wall, but is more comfortable than the previous chair. Yang Quan was busy talking just now and didn't look carefully, turned his head and glanced at it, it turned out that the shamen screen had also been replaced with a new one.

A few years ago, Zhou Aiping bought a fine gauze net and smashed it on the window to prevent mosquitoes, and a thick layer of ash had accumulated in the past few years in junior high school. In the past two years, because of saving money for the marriage of his eldest brother Yang Wu, there has been no new addition to the family. Now Zhou Aiping has a little balance in her hands, so she has tidied up her home a little.

"Second brother, if you don't sing again, I'm going to be angry. The third sister saw that Yang Quan didn't speak for a long time, and said loudly deliberately.

"Today, the second brother wants to sing a song I wrote for the third sister, and the name is "The Third Sister""

"You are like a painting of spring

In the painting, there are red peach blossoms all over the mountain

The blue sky and the green hedges

Flower petals fall beneath you

It's not your home in the painting

White clouds dye the glow red

Do you know the third sister in my brother's heart?

It's the painting in my heart

Three sisters, three sisters, beautiful sisters

The red buds of the three sisters and the three sisters

Three sisters, three sisters, cute younger sisters

……

Three sisters, three sisters...... My third sister ......"

"Ouch, the singing is better than the words, I haven't even heard ......"

Zhou Aiping came back when Yang Quan just sang, and she didn't say anything when she watched her children fight happily, and the third sister said out loud after listening to Yang Quan's adaptation.

"Mom, you're back, where have you been...... I didn't even see you just now."

When Yang Quan saw Zhou Aiping coming back, he immediately stood up to take over the dishes in his hand. Zhou Aiping waved her hand and signaled that she didn't need to.

"Second brother, you sing so well, teach me later"

The third sister hugged Yang Quan's arm and shook it, and she was not tired of sweating in summer.

"It's not for you to look at the factory, your uncle is not helping you take care of it now, and if you don't look at it, I don't know if someone else helps us take away our things. That song was so good......"

Zhou Aifu has gone south to go out again, and he can still leave it alone when the factory has little work, and now the assembly site is in full swing. On the other hand, the situation of Langya Auto Repair Factory is still the same this month, making ends meet, and the large-scale shutdown, Yang's father also began to go to the factory office to help.

Zhou Aiping basically has nothing important to do during the day, and burns some mung bean soup at most in summer and sends it over. She can't do the technical work of assembly, and she can't interfere. Today's National Day, I was thinking about Er'er coming back, and I didn't buy vegetables early and went home just in time to hear Yang Quan's singing.

Zhou Aiping put down the dishes in her hand, and hurriedly took out apples from the cabinet and gave them to Yang Quan and the third sister. pinched the third sister's face and said, "The third sister has learned later, can you sing it to me?"

The family used to be poor, and some of the food was put away and eaten as planned, so most of the snacks were locked in the cupboard.

Yang Quan only remembered that Mr. Huang sang this song in the nineties, and he should not have created it in the eighties, so he silently said sorry in his heart, and tried to compensate for it in the future. But why doesn't the third sister rhyme with the ninth sister, I don't know if the original influence is too deep.

"Then I'll go to the factory office first,"

Yang Quan saw that he was fine at home, and he was holding an apple in his hand and was ready to go to the assembly site to take a look. I was away from home for so many days, although the phone was remotely controlled in the factory, and I still couldn't let go of it when you said that you hadn't seen him for a long time.

"Okay, you can go," Zhou Aiping replied busily.

Yang Quan leaned against the shade of the tree downstairs of the family room and walked towards the factory warehouse, and the scenery along the way has not changed from before leaving home. Unlike the blue-gray tiled houses, the gray slogans and the gray walls are different, and there is a little more anxiety in the air.

Originally, there was basically no one on the main road during working hours in the factory, but now it is the opposite.

Along the way, many people shouted with a smile after seeing Yang Quan, and invited him to sit down. Yang Quandu excused himself and said that he would come to the door next time to disturb him.

The efficiency of the auto repair factory is not good, and everyone has stopped working except for a few people in the factory. Everyone in the factory knew that such days were numbered, and they were anxiously waiting for the final judgment.

At this time, when I saw Yang Quan coming back, I hoped to have a good fate, the factory was too small, there were few jobs, a radish and a pit, who could go up is not just looking at Yang Quan's face, just a matter of words?

The factory-run warehouse is not far from the family building, and it is only about ten minutes. When he arrived at the gate, Yang Quan stood outside the door and watched Luo Daodao directing people to load the goods. Although today is the National Day, it happens that there is a shipment plan, and the truck has been scheduled early.

The weather is good today, some clouds block the sun's rays, and we hurry up the time to load the goods while it is not hot.

When Luo Daodao was directing the loading personnel to place the goods, he saw Yang Quan standing not far away in a blink of an eye, and immediately explained the matter and trotted over.

"Mr. Yang, are you back?"

When Yang Quan heard this, he had goosebumps on his body. I have already told Luo Daodao a few times not to call Mr. Yang Mr. Yang, but he just doesn't listen. After a few times, I just let it go.

Luo Daodao is not stupid, once Yang Quan followed him to watch the car repair every day. But in the past month or so, under his own management, the factory has shipped more than 300 engines, and according to the previous agreement, one engine is three yuan.

And he was promoted to a manager after Zhou Aifu left, and now each unit can be divided into five pieces. Simply calculated, I had an income of almost 130 yuan in September.

This money is almost half a year's income, so it would be stupid not to hug your thighs and pretend to be an elder to save face.

Some people think that the leader is a junior, they can't pull their faces to stick, and they pretend to have a backbone and wait for others to take the initiative, which is stupid, and when others are promoted and raised, they will coldly say pugs behind their backs, and they deserve to be a small staff member for the rest of their lives.