Zhou Xiaoan picked Pan Mingyuan's black briefcase, hid in the corner of the corner and didn't go out, and didn't let Pan Mingyuan go out, there was only a little afterglow of the sunset in the thin twilight, and she looked very pitiful on her somewhat pale face.

"Pan Mingyuan, don't go!"

Pan Mingyuan worked hard to maintain his demeanor so he didn't roll his eyes to show her, "Zhou Xiaoan, are you a little promising, okay?" I'm not going to sell you! Are you like that? ”

Zhou Xiaoan looked even more pitiful, her bright red scarf lined her face even whiter, and her big eyes were black grits revealing a little accusatory, "You're going to throw me to that old lady!" ”

Pan Mingyuan couldn't help but stroke his forehead, he couldn't maintain his demeanor anymore, and his words were a little gnashing, "That old lady is the teacher Fan you like!" She's a fool, why should I throw you at her? You're in a hurry! Send her home in the past, your teacher Fan is about to get off work, and when you go home and see that your mother is lost again, you must be in a hurry! ”

Zhou Xiaoan didn't do it, he wanted to say, "You go with me", thinking of the relationship between the two of them, but he couldn't do this. But let her contact a strange old lady alone, regardless of whether her brain is confused or not, she will be very nervous.

"Then, then we are secretly watching here, so as not to let the naughty little child bully her, and after a while, there must be a nearby neighbor who found out that she sent her home...... "Anyway, she just won't go herself!"

Pan Mingyuan was so angry that he flicked her brain, "You are stupid!" Then why am I pulling you here?! Didn't you just let you take the opportunity to get close to Mr. Fan so that he could help you? You don't want to work in a steel mill anymore? ”

He inquired clearly, this time the number of cadres in the personnel department of the steel mill was not determined, but there was a competitor with a special background, who was recommended by the chief of the Municipal Personnel Bureau.

This person's name is Shen Mei, 22 years old, transferred from the provincial capital, graduated from junior high school, and used to be a kindergarten teacher.

This time, Section Chief Ma originally planned to directly condemn her and not conduct the recruitment examination, but it was Teacher Fan and another section chief of the Municipal Personnel Bureau who disagreed and insisted on giving everyone a chance to compete fairly, so they conducted this examination for the society.

"That is to say, Section Chief Ma has an opponent in the Personnel Bureau, and he can't control all of this matter, but if there is no person who plays a decisive role to support you and speak for you at a critical moment, no matter how good you are in the exam, it will definitely be squeezed out."

This Zhou Xiao'an understands that people talk about the exam, but they don't say that they will be admitted completely according to the test scores, if there is a person who plays a big role in it and recommends another person with the same conditions as her, she will definitely have no chance of winning.

But Zhou Xiaoan still didn't want to use this method, before she came, she didn't know that Pan Mingyuan was fighting this idea, if she knew, she would have run away!

Zhou Xiaoan shook his head into a rattle, "I'm not going!" I can't take advantage of the old people! Let's take a different approach! ”

Pan Mingyuan looked at the sky, looked around, and took Zhou Xiaoan's back of the neck and took her out of the corner, as if he was carrying a kitten.

After a few big steps, he stepped not far from the old lady, and gently pushed Zhou Xiaoan forward, "Hurry up and take her home, isn't it too cold to move?" ”

Is it? Zhou Xiaoan took a few steps forward, and looked at the old lady cautiously, but unfortunately the old lady was sitting on her side, and she still couldn't see clearly.

But looking at the old lady's motionless appearance, it seemed that something was really not right.

Zhou Xiaoan took a few more steps forward, and the old lady suddenly turned around and smiled gently and lovingly at Zhou Xiaoan.

Zhou Xiao'an was so frightened that she clung to the wall on the side of the street, holding her breath, as if she could become an ornament hanging on the wall, and the old lady would not be able to see her.

Zhou Xiaoan rubbed against the wall little by little, and was stared at by the old lady with a smile, so he didn't dare to move like a freeze frame, and turned his eyes to Pan Mingyuan for help.

But this guy didn't know when he had already walked to the mouth of the alley, and waved at her with contempt, "A confused old lady, what are you afraid of her!" Send her back! ”

Zhou Xiaoan stuck himself against the wall, his head motionless, his big eyes gurgling back and forth between the old lady and Pan Mingyuan, winking at Pan Mingyuan, and whispering to warn him, "Don't talk nonsense!" How can anyone say that people are confused in front of the elderly! She's so confused, she can't say that! Uneducated! ”

Pan Mingyuan ignored her, and walked away with his briefcase.

Zhou Xiaoan lowered his voice and called him, "Pan Mingyuan!" Come back! Woo! You're back! ”

Pan Mingyuan didn't look back, got on his bicycle and walked away, leaving only one sentence, "Come here at half past seven, and I'll send you back to the factory." ”

Zhou Xiaoan wanted to chase after her, but the old lady still sat on the broken bamboo basket and smiled at her!

Zhou Xiaoan was stared at by her and felt uncomfortable, and she also smiled back when she stuck to the wall.

For familiar people, she can trust people who can give her a sense of security, Zhou Xiaoan looks no different from a normal little girl, sometimes she is quite lively, but whenever she faces strangers, she is very nervous.

Although most of the time she hides this tension well, it is because she has a goal in her heart that must be achieved, and it encourages her, which greatly diverts her attention and forces her to ignore the tension in her heart to do the right thing that must be done.

But let her face a completely strange old lady, she still has a bit of a problem with her brain, she really doesn't know how to get along with her, and even Pan Mingyuan asked her to get familiar with the old lady, it will be even more difficult!

She's dead with a weak heart! Pick up an old lady, or talk to a purpose! Sky! This is simply an impossible task for Zhou Xiaoan.

But Pan Mingyuan just left, and she couldn't throw the old lady here to freeze.

Zhou Xiaoan took a deep breath, smiled at the old lady very unnaturally, took another deep breath, and stammered a little nervously, "Old, grandma, grandma, I'll send you home, okay?" ”

The old lady smiled very kindly, the wrinkles on her face were very deep, and she looked very old, but her eyes were not cloudy at all, and even had a little bit of thoroughness and naughtiness that only a child has, "Mrs., little girl, you have to call me Mrs. ”

The voice is also pleasant and good, not old at all, the tone is a little special, it doesn't sound like a local accent, it is not slow and gentle, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Looking at her kind smile and listening to her again, Zhou Xiaoan was not so nervous, slowly tore himself off the wall, and tentatively walked a few steps to the old lady, "Then, can you get up?" Remember the way home? ”

The old lady shook her head, "I'm waiting for my son, he's coming to pick me up, the rice fields are about to be ploughed, it's time to water the wheat." ”

Zhou Xiaoan blinked, he was really confused......

The old lady patted the broken bamboo basket beside her, "Little girl, you come to wait for my son with me, and I will ask my son to pick acacia flowers for you to eat." ”

Zhou Xiaoan had no choice but to walk over, "Wife, your son has gone home!" He asked me to pick you up, and said, "He's cooking for you at home." ”

The old lady smiled more and more lovingly, "Oops! The black cow can't even make a fire, how can it cook! I need to go back quickly! Can't let him pick up the stove for me! But she was not in a hurry at all, and she was very happy that her son was cooking for her.

Zhou Xiaoan nodded vigorously, "Mmmm! Let's go back! Your son misses you! ”

The old lady stretched out her hand to Zhou Xiaoan, Zhou Xiaoan subconsciously took a step back, clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and then stepped forward to hold her arm and helped her up from the broken bamboo basket.

The old lady didn't remember her home, so Zhou Xiaoan had to send her home in the direction Pan Mingyuan told her in advance.

"Fenfen, go home and make you meatloaf."

"Wife, my name is Zhou Xiao'an."

"An An, did you go to plow the field with the black cow?"

"Uh...... Yes, I went to plow the field and prepared ...... Grow rice. ”

"Nonsense! Now that the rice has been planted, it's time to plant beans! ”

"Well, plant beans."

"Well, in the autumn, I collected beans, and my wife made bean paste and bean paste buns for you."

……

An old man and a young man walked away with each other, the shadows stretched long in the afterglow of the setting sun, and the two of them were also plated with a layer of warm gold, in this dilapidated black and gray alley, they looked as warm as a dream.

Pan Mingyuan supported the bicycle with his long legs, looking at them from a distance, his shadow was also long, motionless, frozen, and his eyes were dyed with a warm color of the sunset. (To be continued.) )