Chapter 150

finally sent an offer to Qu Xiaoxuan, and sent a text message to Fan Shengmei to report that the quotation had been made, Wang Baichuan looked back and saw that his grandparents were already sitting in the hotel lobby dozing, and his parents had no place to sit, so tired that their bodies were shaking. When Wang Baichuan asked his parents to get in the car, he received a text message from Fan Shengmei, asking him to go to bed later and wait for Qu Xiaoxuan's reply. Wang Baichuan looked at this text message without tenderness at all, and pursed his lips.

Qu Xiaoxiao laughed when he received the offer, sure enough, as long as he passed Guò Fan Eldest Sister, he could always cure Wang Baichuan, even if it was a time when the imperial calendar was marked in large characters on Chinese New Year's Eve and was not suitable for business. She gave the quotation to the customer, who was very interested, determined the specifications with Qu Xiaoxuan, paid a check, and asked the sample to be shipped by air within the deadline.

Qu Xiaoxuan pulled out the next city, regardless of the fatigue, and immediately moved to the next stop. As long as the business is successful, she is always energetic, what time difference, what eight hours of sleep, she can carry it, half a year ago in order to play, she still did not sleep for three days and three nights. On the train, she sent a text message to her parents, using the progress of the business as a New Year's gift to them. Then, she found out that a handsome guy was flattering at her.

For handsome guys, Qu Xiaoxuan does not refuse. Although she has her dearest Dr. Zhao, it does not prevent her from going all the way with the blonde and blue-eyed handsome guys.

When the final result was sent to Wang Baichuan's mobile phone, Wang Baichuan hurriedly called to report to Fan Shengmei. At this time, Wang Baichuan had already arrived home, and the water and land conference was still outside Fan's house, which was very lively. When Fan Shengmei heard this, she said irritably: "That's good." You rest for two days, hurry up and stare at the factory, and get off to a good start in the New Year. Be conscious in the future, don't wait for me to urge. ”

Wang Baichuan choked, and then he heard a lot of noise on the other end of the phone, "What's wrong with you there?" So noisy. ”

"My brother and mother-in-law came to the door to ask for money, but I ignored it. What else can I do, and I can't rush out and fight. ”

"Oh. I'll help you. ”

"Don't come here, bad luck. You take care of yourself, as long as you don't have my heart to do things, I can deal with it here. Stay back. These people are all bad luck and can't affect your luck next year. They're tired, and I don't think they can last long. ”

Under the unquestionable authority of Fan Shengmei. Wang Baichuan didn't dare to go over. After a while, Fan Shengmei called, and the person left. Fan Shengmei really wanted to cry, but no. She forced a smile and smiled very forcefully. In the call with Wang Baichuan, welcome the arrival of the New Year.

The sound of firecrackers at zero o'clock sounded like fried beans, and the excitement lasted for half an hour before it gradually subsided. And Fan Shengmei didn't dare to go to bed after ending the call with Wang Baichuan, she turned on the TV and turned the table to watch it randomly, so as not to be so aggrieved that she wanted to cry when she calmed down. But she couldn't focus on the TV, her head twisted, and finally her eyes fell on her parents' bedroom. Fan Shengmei couldn't help but ask herself, except that Lei Lei couldn't go to school during the winter vacation because of the need to rest for the Spring Festival because of the relatives who helped take care of her father on weekdays. She needs to be cared for at home, so she has to take leave to go home early to help her mother work, otherwise, why would she go home in time for the Spring Festival, and what is the attraction of this home to her? She can also work like Andy and Qu Xiaoxuan during the Spring Festival, not only winning the favor of her boss, but also earning double her salary on holidays. But she was too burdened, and she had no choice in life.

Exhausted, Fan Shengmei slept for a while, until she was woken up by Lei Lei's cold little hand reaching into her neck. She felt as if she had only slept for a while. But when I opened my phone, it was already ten o'clock in the morning. Dressed and out of bed, Mom had already cleaned up Dad and Lei Lei, and there was breakfast left for her on the table. Breakfast though not expensive. But the pasta is made in a variety of colors, revealing the joy of the festival. Fan Shengmei couldn't help but look at her mother's face that had aged a lot in the past six months, and then at Lei Lei's fat face that had shrunk slightly in the past six months, and sighed in her heart. She can't ignore her family.

I received many text messages on my mobile phone, and all the sisters on the 22nd floor sent text messages, even Qu Xiaoxuan.

Fan Shengmei sent a text message to eat. Flipping through them one by one, these text messages gave her warmth.

No one came to Fan's house to pay New Year's greetings, lest the Fan family open their mouths to complain and reach out to ask for money. Fan Shengmei also prevented Fan's mother from going out to pay New Year's greetings, so as not to be looked down upon. After breakfast, I began to prepare lunch for the first day of the new year. Open the refrigerator, lackluster, a few dollars sent a week where to buy decent New Year's goods. Fan Shengmei simply led Lei Lei and stepped on a bicycle to go to a nearby supermarket to buy groceries. She doesn't earn much and can't meet the family's demands, but she can buy a few more catties of meat and a few more fish to improve her life and supplement her nutrition. In the supermarket, every time Fan Shengmei throws a piece of food into the shopping cart, Lei Lei always cheers, just like Xi'er dancing for a red head rope. Fan Shengmei was compassionate, what kind of life is this.

Early in the morning of the third day of the first lunar month, Fan Shengmei sent a text message to Wang Baichuan in the quilt, reminding him that he could arrange to go to the factory to catch samples.

Fan Shengmei originally thought that Wang Baichuan would not be able to reply to the text message until late, that guy has been resting for the past few days, and he can not sleep well. Unexpectedly, the text message was quickly replied, and Wang Baichuan said that he wanted to see her very much, and agreed to meet at the entrance of the middle school. Fan Shengmei also wanted to see Wang Baichuan, just to meet and talk. She offered to meet at ten o'clock. At that hour, she had already finished helping her mother with the housework, and she didn't have to do lunch for the time being.

Unexpectedly, Fan Shengmei arrived at the gate of the middle school on time and was greeted by a stern middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman opened her mouth and asked, "Are you Wang Baichuan's middle school classmate Fan Shengmei?" I'm Wang Baichuan's mother. I sent the text message, and I want to meet with you. ”

Fan Shengmei was shocked, but she also realized what was about to happen. She squeezed out a standard professional smile and said, "Happy New Year, aunt." ”

The queen mother looked at Fan Shengmei carefully, staring at Fan Shengmei uncomfortable. "Xiaofan, I only have one son, and the requirements for being a mother are not high, I don't want my son to get ahead, I just want my son to live comfortably. I just inquired about your family. Xiaofan, you are so beautiful, there are a lot of rich people outside who will help you support your family, my son's career has just started, and he can't afford to support your family. If you and my son, you are wronged, and my son will not be able to suffer for the rest of his life, and both will be defeated, so why bother? I beg you to spare my son, if you have any requests, you mention them to me, and I will try my best to meet them. ”

Fan Shengmei was speechless. These words, she thought of earlier than the Queen Mother. Therefore, she does not feel hurt, this is the reality, it is nothing more than that she used to hide it, and now that the scars are uncovered by the queen mother, at most she is a little embarrassed, a little embarrassed and angry, and more powerless. She thought for a while and said, "There is only one request, you go home and talk to your son, and I won't bother your son anymore." I don't want to hurt him. I wish him well, too. Good bye. ”

Fan Shengmei turned around and left. Even when she heard what the Queen Mother was saying behind her, she could hear it vaguely and not really, and her hearing suddenly became unusually poor.

Walking and walking. Fan Shengmei suddenly grinned and kicked away the cannon on the ground. “******!” She opened her mouth to curse. Other than that, there is still nothing to say. Just smirked all the way home, with straight shoulders.

From the first day of the Lunar New Year to the third day of the Lunar New Year, Guan Juer has been following his parents to rush around to greet the New Year, eat and eat wedding banquets. Everyone was very curious about Guan Juer's work, and when they sat down, they talked a lot of questions. But Guan Juer almost didn't have to say a word. Her mother was the main father and answered all for her. She usually calls home almost the next day, and it turns out that her parents remember it all in mind, and all of them come in handy at this time. Guan Juer only needs to sit on the same single sofa with his mother, get behind his mother and smile.

It wasn't until he finished lunch at a relative's house that Guan Juer had free time. While playing online, she habitually texted Qiu Yingying to ask what she was busy with. Qiu Yingying made a generous phone call, and told Guan Juer with a big tongue, she was just busy eating, eating, big fish, big meat, and big wine, and pulled out the karaoke machine after eating. Singing with relatives at home, the house is so lively. Guan Juer knew that Qiu Yingying had been saving money recently, and now she seemed to be drunk, and when she woke up, she found that her mobile phone was roaming and long-distance, and she had to worry about the phone bill. So Guan Juer consciously forcibly interrupted Qiu Yingying's chatter and ended the call. It turned out that Qiu Yingying's Spring Festival was very happy.

The text message to Fan Shengmei was not answered. Guan Juer didn't care, and read Weibo one by one as usual. Qu Xiaoxuan is a collection of scenery from all over the world, one after another train stations, countless handsome guys, and countless selfies of Qu Xiaoxuan. Most of the time he wears professional clothes and looks like a dog, but Guan Juer knows that Qu Xiaoxuan has a bad stomach. Andy has also been updating Weibo diligently these days, but just like himself. It is difficult to see from Weibo who she is and what her background is. Andy's Weibo is full of simple and practical Swedish design works. Only those who are familiar with her can see from the pictures that these designs have an appetite for her.

Guan Juer also wants to go out to play, but there is still dinner tonight, and she has to follow her parents to eat. She was foaming at the mouth. The genius has darkened, and her mother has urged her to change into her home clothes. Ready to go. Guan Juer uploaded a "ruthless" post on Weibo, "I'm annoyed, eat every day, eat every day, every joke has been repeated three times, and I have to eat and say." But she didn't resist, and if she didn't do these boring things, how could it be called the Spring Festival.

Sitting in her father's car, Fan Shengmei's text message reply came. "I am busy with housework every day, my relatives are gone, but I am also quiet, but I have a lot of time to read books and watch TV, only to find that there are many stars on the screen who can't be named, and I am outdated."

This time, it was Guan Juer's turn to call, "Sister Fan, have you started cooking dinner?" What to eat? ”

"I really didn't expect the vegetable market during the Spring Festival to be so lively, I used to think that only supermarkets were open during the Spring Festival. In the afternoon, Ling Lei Lei went out shopping and came back from buying a lot of vegetables. At night, I made tiger quail eggs and roasted elbows, and since the oil pan was opened, I fried a plate of eggplant boxes. Hehe. ”

"Really competent. I also wanted to learn how to cook, but my mother wouldn't let me, because the kitchen was too small to fit a second person. Actually, I only have a lot of volume, and I can help. Anyway, tomorrow my house has a treat, and I don't have to do anything, as long as the guests come and buy a few bouquets of flowers and reinsert the flowers in the vase. ”

Guan Mu listened and said dissatisfiedly: "If you are willing to cook, I will let you cook the whole table tomorrow, I am happy to care." You fathers and daughters can only play tricks, who is willing to really do housework? ”

Guan Juer stuck out his tongue and did not resist. But hide your phone secretly so that your mother's voice doesn't come out.

Fan Shengmei said: "It's not me who cooks. Can you arrange flowers? I've also learned, but I just live in a rented house, and no one can move it, so I can't apply what I've learned. Doesn't this look like the ancients learned the art of slaying dragons? I'm so ambitious. ”

Guan Juer smiled when he heard this, "What is the dragon slaying technique, it will always be used in the future, soon." Guan Juer laughed while talking, and heard that Wang Baichuan planned to buy a house in the middle of this year, which was not very obvious. But Guan Juer didn't make it clear. "I miss you so much. At noon, Xiao Qiu drank too much, and his tone on the phone was so bold. As soon as Xiaoqu woke up, she first posted a handsome guy she met last night on Weibo, and she was not afraid that her boyfriend would be jealous. Andy's side was also early in the morning, and breakfast was all kinds of shells. Now I hear Sister Fan's voice again, today is too complete. Sister Fan does it at night...... Uh, Sister Fan, what's wrong with you? ”

Guan Juer faintly heard sobbing on the other end of the phone. It turned out that Fan Shengmei stood up from Chinese New Year's Eve to the third year of junior high school, and now, she was moved by the familiar warmth on the 22nd floor, and she couldn't help it anymore. Love is like a dam bursting its banks, accompanied by tears pouring down. Guan Juer had nothing to do but shout Sister Fan one after another, Fan Shengmei just cried. doesn't say what grievances he has suffered, Guan Juer can't persuade him.

When Guan Juer's family arrived at their destination, Fan Shengmei still didn't stop crying. Guan Juer could only let her parents go up first, and she stood downstairs to cry with Fan Shengmei.

Fan Shengmei didn't stop crying after all, she was not Qiu Yingying. Soon reason returned to her heart, she stopped crying, and choked up: "Xiao Guan, please don't tell me about today's incident, especially don't tell Xiao Qiu, Xiao Qiu can't keep his mouth shut, and he will leak his mouth outside the 22nd floor." ”

"Yes, Sister Fan, I won't tell anyone." Guan Juer vaguely realized that Fan Shengmei didn't want Wang Baichuan to know about it. "You should also think widely, there is no hurdle that cannot be overcome, and time may be the easiest to solve a qiē problem."

"Hmm. The longer I live, the more I believe in fate. Xiaoguan, you can get busy, don't let my affairs affect your mood. ”

"Good. Sister Fan, you must think widely, I will always have my phone on, and you can text and call me at any time. ”

But after ending the call, Guan Juer has been very uneasy. What the hell is going on over there. Let Fan Shengmei cry in front of her, so abnormal, it must not be a simple housework. But she didn't dare to call Wang Baichuan. Could it be that the matter has something to do with Wang Baichuan? Guan Juer was really worried about Fan Shengmei's state. The only consolation is that it's better to cry than not to cry.

Fan Shengmei finished crying. Wiping his tears, he didn't eat dinner, and resolutely went to his relatives who helped to discuss that he would come to help tomorrow. Before the seventh day of the new year, the daily salary was doubled. Relatives agreed. It can be seen that a large part of the world's problems can be solved with just money. During this period, Wang Baichuan sent a text message, saying that he was having dinner with a few business friends. May get drunk tonight. From the text message, it can be seen that his mother has not talked to her son yet.

After Wang Baichuan got drunk, he didn't dare to call Fan Shengmei to blame, but he sent text messages one after another, expressing countless thoughts and love. Fan Shengmei didn't look back, and she didn't look at it later, just packed her luggage. Tomorrow, she was going to go to the train station early in the morning, bought a ticket and left. It's better to go back to work quietly. Someone in the team was scheduled to work overtime during the Spring Festival, and she was depressed about it, so she was willing to go to the top shift.

After packing her luggage, Fan Shengmei picked up her mobile phone and deleted Wang Baichuan's text messages one by one. only to find out that Guan Juer also sent a text message at ten o'clock. In the text message, I counted a few special dishes I ate tonight, and finally asked "How is Sister Fan?" Fan Shengmei's eyes moistened again. I realized that this girl kept a faint distance from people on weekdays, but her heart was thoughtful and warm. Fan Shengmei replied with a truth, "I feel uncomfortable, and I plan to go back to Haishi tomorrow, and I can't see anything at home." You don't have to worry about me, I won't be unable to think about it. Good night and go to bed early. I'll go to bed early and I'll be there tomorrow. ”

Guan Juer was already lying on the bed at this time, and was woken up by a text message prompt, and when he opened it, he only felt that there was infinite sadness behind just a few words. She could even guess that tomorrow night, when Fan Shengmei appeared alone on the empty 22nd floor, she opened the door and entered the house with the echo of footsteps, and she was greeted only by darkness and coldness. That's not really cool. She will have to remember to call and text Fan Shengmei from time to time tomorrow.

Fan Shengmei dragged her luggage and left home before dawn, but her mother didn't say anything, and Lei Lei cried so much.

She spent money at home these days to buy good food and drink, and Lei Lei was bought by her so quickly.

There is still residual snow in the corners, and it looks dark and dirty during the day, but in the early morning, with the faint light of the sky, the snow is beautiful. In the cry of Lei Lei, Fan Shengmei creaked on the broken ice and left home, no one picked her up, and she laboriously dragged her suitcase to the station and got on an empty bus into the city. It was cold in the car, Fan Shengmei wrapped her scarf tightly and looked out the window in a daze.

Gradually, the sky brightened. The view outside the car window became clearer, and there were a few more people in the car. But those have nothing to do with Fan Shengmei. Fan Shengmei was busy fleeing.

I was very lucky, because it was the fourth year of junior high school, and the train to Haishi had a ticket, and there was a seat. At this time, Wang Baichuan's call was late.

"Ha, Katsumi, I just woke up and the sun is shining on the head of the bed. I forgot to draw the curtains last night, and the sun was shivering uncomfortably. Did I send you a lot of texts last night? Drink too much, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, no nonsense. As soon as I drink too much, my heart is full of you, no, I must see you today. You can tell me about the time, let's go to the city for lunch, I miss you. ”

Fan Shengmei sighed heavily, "I'm on the train, and I'll go back to Haishi." ”

"What's the matter, I was drunk last night and didn't say anything, hmm, give me a chance to talk, don't get in the car. Or I'll stop you at the next stop. (To be continued.) )