Turning around, it's still early, what are you doing? After cleaning up the sofa, Xiang Chunzao came to the desk, thought about it, turned on the computer, and sat down, there were too many things during this time, and I couldn't write much, so I should be able to complete two chapters today, right?

Open the document, where was the last time you wrote it? Oh, it's only here, it's too slow, it's time to take a look. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Alas, I really don't want to mention Liu Zhiqiang, but he is indispensable in the complete plot, so let's write it down according to the idea:

Xiao Yu was not admitted to the ideal university, and was reluctantly admitted to a junior college with poor conditions in the middle of nowhere. The moment I received the notice, I turned around and went into the hut, and I didn't come out for half a day.

Xiao Weiwen shook his head, feeling deeply sorry for his daughter.

When did my daughter stop being lively and cheerful? Isn't it unfair to say that this is the price of growth?

The environment at home is really bad, wave after wave, it can't be said to be turbulent, but it can be regarded as an undercurrent. Ma Xiaoling's thorn has always been between his wife and son, and he can't pull it out or swallow it, and the family has never been really peaceful.

The rain is really dragging you down. To take care of my mother's body, which is sometimes good and bad, and to endure the atmosphere of joy and sorrow at home, it is already very good to be admitted to such a school, what a hard-working child.

Leave this place of right and wrong, even if the conditions are very bad, as long as the mood can improve. I haven't seen you smile happily in the past two years, I can't help you when I think about it, these shouldn't be what you have to bear!

"What do you want?" The door of the hut opened, and Xiao Yu walked out and patted his father, who was stunned, on the shoulder.

"Oh, the rain is out. Xiao Weiwen smiled, "Go out for a walk with your father?"

"Where's Mom?" Looking left and right, Xiao Yu suddenly remembered that her mother had gone out early in the morning.

"I'm going to your grandmother's house with your brother and send some scarce medicine back. Your grandmother is very sick, I'm afraid she won't survive this winter. Before reporting to the new school, I will accompany you back to see your grandparents and your aunts. Xiao Weiwen changed into a shirt as he spoke.

"Well, I really miss them. Oh, wait a minute, I'll go change my clothes. Xiao Yu returned to the hut, and after a while, he changed into a white dress and walked out.

Xiao Weiwen's eyes lit up, a good Peugeot's daughter! gentle and elegant.

I can't help but think of the young years when I first met my wife, it was this picture that made him feel excited, and now, his wife Fanghua has passed away, and he is no longer green, unconsciously, he is middle-aged.

"Dad, it's slipping again, let's go. Opening the door, Xiao Yu shouted.

Xiao Weiwen walked out and watched his daughter lock the door with a smile.

"Dad, I'm supposed to be going to school next month. The matter between my brother and Xiaoling is still entangled endlessly. Seeing that Xiaoling's posture is to fight with her mother to the end, we can't stop them at all, and we all have a headache when we think about it, but what should we do?" Although he didn't want to disturb his father's good mood, Xiao Yu couldn't help but bring up the conversation.

"Isn't it? Your mother and I have a headache. Xiao Weiwen sighed heavily.

Seeing the white hair on his father's sideburns and forehead, Xiao Yu couldn't bear it: "If you continue to fight like this, I really don't worry about my mother, I'm afraid that she will fall ill again, I'm not around, and I don't even have anyone to help you." ＂

"If only your brother had half of your worries, he is already incurable, and your mother and I are also exhausted, let's take one step at a time. It's a big deal to leave him alone and let him fend for himself. You can read your books in peace, and leave the affairs of the family to me. For the sake of his son, his wife's health is getting worse and worse, and Xiao Weiwen is very sad.

"Dad, you're busy with work now, so you have to pay attention to rest, don't always stay up late. "Since my father, who has always been strict, became the principal, he has worked harder and more seriously, often working late into the night.

Xiao Weiwen's carefulness made Xiao Weiwen feel very pleased, and he couldn't stop nodding: "You know, don't worry." ＂

"Old Xiao, is it Old Xiao?" a shout behind him interrupted the conversation between father and daughter, and when they looked back, two people stood up on the bench on the side of the road.

"Oh, Wang, long time no see, hello, hello. Xiao Weiwen was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that it was his former colleague, Wang Jianguo, who had been transferred for many years, who called him.

"Oh, your daughter, that little hairy girl has grown so big? "The tall and thin Wang Jianguo back then was already a Zhongshan Bo with hair loss and bulging belly.

"Yes, yes, Yu'er is in her early twenties and is going to college soon. "It's so unexpected! Xiao Weiwen was very happy to see his old colleague here, "Why are you sitting here?"

"Oh, my second brother's house is near here, and it happened that he wasn't at home because of something to look for him, so he sat here for a while. Lao Xiao, my son was also admitted to university, and he received the admission letter a few days ago. The school is very good, although it is not first-class, but it is also known from far and near. "My son is Wang Jianguo's pride, he is boasting when he meets people, and when he meets an old colleague, he refuses to let go, "Where is your daughter?"

"I didn't do well in the exam, specialist. Glancing at his daughter, Xiao Weiwen was a little difficult to speak.

"Oh, specialists, specialists, specialists. Wang Jianguo looked Xiao Yu up and down, "Alas, it's just a little, oh, it's a pity." ＂

Xiao Yu lowered his head.

"Oh, what are you pinching me for?" Wang Jianguo shouted.

The chubby woman standing next to him smiled awkwardly.

"Who is this?" Xiao Weiwen bent down slightly and looked at Wang Jianguo.

"This is my wife, I have no culture, I haven't seen much of the world, rural people, rural people. Wang Jianguo grinned and pulled the fat woman's arm, "This is my former colleague, Lao Xiao, who told you, is now the president." ＂

"Hello hello, my surname is Xiao, Xiao Weiwen, this is my daughter, Xiao Yu. Xiao Weiwen politely introduced.

"Hello, my name is Zheng Lijuan. The chubby woman nodded and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were festive, and she looked very kind.

"Lao Xiao, we have to hurry home, my son is still waiting for his mother to cook, and we will chatter when we have time, goodbye." After dragging the fat woman, Wang Jianguo patted his stomach, "Let's go!"

"Let's go, goodbye. The chubby woman hurriedly picked up the cloth bag on the bench, turned around, nodded and smiled, turned around and walked briskly with Wang Jianguo.

Looking at the back of the old couple in the distance, Xiao Yu frowned: "Dad, why don't I like your old colleague?

"He's just that kind of temper, and he's not bad. Xiao Weiwen smiled and said, "Let's go home and cook too?"

"Oh, Dad, I remember, Wang Hong mentioned to me, Wang Jianguo, Wang Jianguo is her third uncle! How did I forget?" Xiao Yu suddenly remembered that she and Wang Hong once went to her uncle's house to get something, and only the third uncle's son was doing homework at that time.

"Yes? I haven't heard you say that. Looking at his daughter, Xiao Weiwen felt very interesting.

Wang Hong is her daughter's best friend, Wang Jianguo is her old colleague, and those who are going around are relatives and friends, and this fate is waiting here.

"There is a photo of you on the wall of her third uncle's house, so I asked and wanted to tell you what I wanted to tell you when I went home, but I forgot about it when my mother and brother quarreled that day. "That was when I was in junior high school, and I don't remember it clearly. Xiao Yu only remembered the photo, and couldn't even remember the appearance of Wang Hong's cousin who was doing his homework.

Cousin: I just mentioned that he should be the one who got into a very good university, right?