On Sunday morning, Zhiyuan was the first to get up and saw his father-in-law sleeping on the floor of the living room, laying out a mat and a sheet, and sleeping very deeply. He didn't want to bother and worked lightly.

The old horse woke up from the ground and saw that it was half past six in his watch. After a good night's sleep last night, he stretched. Saying that after they slept last night, there was still fragrance in the house, and the boy went to sleep on the cushion in the Yangyang house with a pillow, and the old horse felt stuffy and aggrieved, so he came to sleep in the living room. The ground is cool and steady, and I feel a lot of energy. The old horse decided to sleep directly on the ground in the future.

Today's high-speed train at nine o'clock is going to Hunan, and Zhiyuan has to make some preparations, and he is so busy in the morning that he can't see the end. After Tsai Tsai went to school, Gui Ying got up, and his unkempt hair was not good. Gui Ying was busy with herself, and Zhiyuan was anxious to take care of Yangyang and get up. After the three of them packed up, they pulled a large suitcase and a child's cartoon suitcase and prepared to set off, and today Gui Ying drove their father and daughter.

"Say goodbye to grandpa!" Zhiyuan pulled the delirious Yangyang to the old horse.

"Goodbye, Grandpa!" Yang Yang shook his little hand.

"Do you know where you're going?" The old horse bowed his head.

"Where?" Yangyang's voice was so small that only the shape of her mouth remained, and the little confused fairy thought that she was going to kindergarten.

"You go to your grandmother's house! You go to Hunan! Have you come back to your soul? The old horse knocked on the child's head with a folding fan.

"Let's go!" Gui Ying urged.

"Wait a minute, hug grandpa! I can't see you for more than ten days! Zhiyuan squatted down and said to Yangyang.

Yang Yang obeyed the instructions like a robot, mechanically walked into the arms of the old horse, and reached out to hug the old horse's waist. The old man didn't go through this scene, he flashed back reflexively, and Yang Yang turned his head to look at his father in embarrassment, not knowing how to advance or retreat.

"What's wrong with hugging you! Look at your reaction! Gui Ying scoffed.

"It's okay, grandpa is shy! You go hug grandpa! Zhiyuan gestured.

Yang Yang then lay on the old horse's body and hugged it for a few seconds, and the old horse's hands froze in the air for a few seconds as if they had surrendered. Yang Yang got up and left the old horse's embrace, and the old man was comfortable. After saying goodbye to grandpa, the three of them went out.

This hug warmed the old horse for several days, and this morning he replayed the moment when the child reached out to hug him, and his heart was so warm that the corners of his mouth were always curved. Why did Xiao Tanhua go to Hunan? The old horse was reluctant.

Lao Ma has never hugged Zaizi, and he only hugged Xingbang a few times more than 40 years ago, and as for who hugged him, he couldn't remember anyone else except his mother. The simplicity of the villagers is mixed with heavy shyness, and holding hands between the two in the village is more shameful than being handcuffed by the police. Lao Ma learned from his grandparents from the Qing Dynasty and his parents from the Republic of China that he had zero degree of physical intimacy and infinite shyness, and he had also properly passed on to his next generation - at least the prosperity and prosperity of the country.

It's clear that Gui Ying and Zhiyuan are breaking it all. The two of them opened their mouths and closed their mouths dear, the old husband and wife often held hands, kissed and hugged from time to time when they traveled far away, and the children were even more hugging and hugging, kissing and sticky endlessly. The old horse looked at the diaphragm at first, but then gradually got used to it—at least the intimate contact between the two of them and Yangyang. But this kind of intimate contact happened to him, as if he was destroying a certain bottom line and orthodoxy that he had had for 70 years. It is undeniable that the moment Yang Yang hugged the old horse, his whole body was so stiff that his hairs stood on end.

Baoshan's phone call disrupted Lao Ma's thoughts. Ma Baoshan went to the town for a meeting for the first time as the head of Majiatun Village, he was not confident, and wanted to get some support from Lao Ma, Lao Ma said what he had to say, and in this way, the old man's half an hour ran out again.

The husband and wife arrived at the high-speed rail station of Shenzhen North Railway Station at more than eight o'clock, and entered the platform at half past eight, Gui Ying hugged Yangyang at the ticket gate and kissed endlessly. In the crowded platform, Yangyang was still not sure what was going on, but felt that his face was full of his mother's saliva, and it was so uncomfortable that the child kept wiping his face. After checking the tickets, the husband and wife hugged each other, and then Zhiyuan pulled the box and Yangyang into the high-speed rail.

I couldn't see my mother's ripples in the sea of people, and I was vaguely aware of some kind of change at this time. She looked back to her mother with tears in her eyes, and when she couldn't find it at all, she suddenly broke down and cried. Zhiyuan had no choice but to put things away and coax the children outside the high-speed rail. The high-speed train at nine o'clock was about to start, the father and daughter returned to the car, and Yang Yang reached out and kicked his feet in Zhiyuan's arms and called his mother - at this moment, Yang Yang seemed to believe the lie of the old horse, so he cried so restlessly.

Half an hour later, the carriage was quiet, and Gui Ying also arrived at the company. Thinking that her daughter left her for the first time, although it was only ten days, half of my heart was relieved, and half of it was reluctant.

Lao Ma was alone eating the breakfast prepared for him by Zhiyuan in the refrigerator, a little pitiful and a little lonely. Like a feast at the end of the party, yesterday it was noisy, today it is desolate. Either way, the extreme state of the elderly can't stand it.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Bao Xiaoxing drove to Xiaotang's downstairs according to the address given by Gui Ying. She brought the dumplings and pork rib soup she had made early in the morning to the door of Xiaotang's room. After Xiaotang opened the door, the two sisters sat coldly at the north and south ends of the room. Hyosung guessed that Xiaotang hadn't eaten breakfast, so he opened the lunch box and watched her eat it.

Xiaotang cried all night, his face swollen and red, his hair was unkempt, his clothes were disheveled, and he had no energy—in ten days, Bao Xiaotang's face was visibly seven or eight years old. More than twenty dumplings were eaten for half an hour, and for half an hour she kept sighing, as if sighing was part of her swallowing. When Hyosung saw his own sister in such a situation, he couldn't help but snort and wipe away his tears.

"How did you sleep last night?" Hyosung asked, choking up.

"What do you say?" Xiaotang is weak.

"What do you think about the child?" Hyosung waited for her to finish her meal before asking.

"I don't know." Xiaotang wiped the vegetable leaves at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't talk about me today, just you. I'll solve my problem, don't worry. My mind is all about you right now, and I didn't sleep all night last night...... I...... Yesterday ......" Hyosung covered his eyes and wiped tears from his eyes.

"You haven't brought children, you don't know how hard it is to have children. You always joke that the clothes I wear look bad or have no color, and that's because I gave the money to buy the clothes to these two children. Xuemei's dance class from childhood to adulthood, seven or eight thousand per summer vacation, the Olympiad class she has learned is only five thousand yuan a semester at the elementary school level, and he has reported no less than twenty classes in the past two years, not to mention other expenses. ”

"Ah......" Xiaotang sighed and lay on the bed again.

"You are an accountant, your salary ceiling is visible, unlike other professions that can keep raising salaries, you have been in this industry for more than ten years, you know this better than me. I can help you if you have a child, but you can't rely on me forever, not to mention that the child will be sick in the future, hold a parent-teacher conference or something, just talk about the present! After you give birth, do you want to work or take care of children in the first three years? There is no both, only one can be chosen. Hyosung whispered these things that she had repeated dozens of times last night, fearing that her sister would get angry, so she kept suppressing her voice and emotions.

Xiaotang exhaled again, leaning against the wall as if he had no bones.

"If someone else has the help of their parents or in-laws, but they are still overwhelmed by a child, how can you support them alone? Plus can I take care of the two of you? You can rest assured, as long as you decide to give birth to this child, your sister will use your sister's actions to prove your sister's attitude towards your child. But first of all, as a mother, you have to think about this child, he has no father since he was a child, or he knows that his father has another family, how do you let this child face this fact, how can he be accepted and recognized by other children without a father and mother without marriage? Mei Mei and Xuecheng always rejected some children when they were young, and there is a reason why they and their classmates rejected those children, and the children's concepts are seriously influenced by adults......"

"I'll get married." Xiaotang rubbed his hands, his eyes blank.

"Okay, don't talk about it later, let's talk about it now. You're going to be pregnant right away, are you going to continue working or are you going to get pregnant? How long do you have enough money for you and your children? How to get a child's household registration? Not to mention the household registration, you need a pregnancy test when you are pregnant, and a birth certificate for childbirth, you should check how unmarried women can get a birth certificate for their children. Did you know that a child born out of wedlock is an illegitimate child in the social sense? Hyosung asked lightly.

Xiaotang was silent, and the whole person was as quiet as a stone in the deep mountains.

"You can give birth if you want to, but you have to think clearly about the consequences, if you can accept the impact of this child on your life in the next ten or twenty years, then you will give birth, and my sister will support you. You...... I don't understand anything, I was born in a daze, and I regret and complain for most of my life, which is unfair to you and to your children. You have to be clear that if you are really born, it will be more difficult for you to fall in love and get married in the future. ”

Xiaotang wept silently, so sad that he only had gasp.

Hyosung looked down to himself and said, "Don't think about that man!" People are just having fun, they have families, wives, children, and social positions, and they will not change any of their existing interests for you, but anyone who is responsible will not cheat in marriage. He has to have a conscience, and he has come to you a long time ago. I asked Gui Ying, and she said that the man hadn't looked for you. If you want to have a child, go to him first, he is the father of the child, and in any case, you have to talk to him. ”

"Uh......" Xiaotang's chest was tight and short of breath, and the grievances in his heart accumulated together. She sat up straight, no matter how much she sighed, she couldn't get out of that breath, and suddenly, the beauty fell on her sister's lap and cried.

Hyosung hugged his sister, and his own tears dripped down his sister's hair, and the two sisters cried together, exactly like the scene when their mother died twenty years ago.

Often, what makes family affection indestructible is not happiness but disaster. People need disasters as much as they need each other. People pursue happiness, and when their own happiness is maximized, family affection has already collapsed, whether it is sibling affection or slightly inferior cousin affection.

Happiness is selfish, the most enviable, and it is often tied to wealth, which further deepens people's misunderstanding and distortion. Those relatives who have fulfilled the happiness of others often see that the happiness of others is out of reach, so his fulfillment and support have become the other side of jealousy - blessings. This is a kind of black-hearted blessing, hidden under the blessing of hypocrisy, the motive to scavenge oil and water from the other party and the ambition to cling to fame and fortune.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the old horse was so hungry that he was going round and round the house. In the end, she reluctantly dialed Gui Ying's phone, reprimanded her for forgetting herself brainlessly and unintentionally, and counted the seven points and eight points that she was not as good as Zhiyuan...... Gui Ying was tired of listening, so she hung up the phone before she finished listening, and hurriedly ordered takeout for the old man. The strong woman in the workplace didn't want to suffer Lao Ma's endless resentment, so she ordered a takeout and called Lao Ma back with a word, and hung up in seconds after returning the call.

The humid heat in the south is unbearable, and the high humidity of 34 degrees is more difficult than the high temperature of 40 degrees in Majiatun. Rocking chairs, folding fans, Qin operas, televisions...... Everything that gave him a sense of comfort or belonging was useless at the moment. The hotter it is, the hotter it gets. In the empty house, the old horse wet one vest after another. The old man wanted to turn on the air conditioner, but it was too wasteful for one person to use the air conditioner in the whole house, so he had no choice but to fan it in a hurry.

In the evening, Lao Ma eats alone, he can't be happy without Yangyang, and he can't live without Zhiyuan. The old people who stayed behind in the city were more pitiful than in the countryside, and the bare houses were full of dissatisfaction from the old horses. He began to look forward to it, Pan Zaizai got out of school early, Pan Guiying got off work early, Pan Zhiyuan came back quickly, and then her little tanhua appeared in front of him like a thunderbolt.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the hawkish old revolution could not hold on, so he called Gui Ying first, and Gui Ying was extremely busy on Monday, and he could not get off work until nine o'clock. Then, he called Tsai Tsai, and Tsai Tsai whispered seven or eight times to "go to self-study" and hung up by himself. The old horse was so irritable that he felt that the earth was about to be unable to accommodate him, and finally found Ma Xingxia in the mobile phone address book, and the two brothers chatted for forty minutes before the old man's heart calmed down. The two township parties decided to meet tomorrow, and at Gui Ying's house, this became the top and only thing in Lao Ma's life at the moment.

At dusk, Zhong Xuemei received a phone call, which was from the postal service. Seventeen-year-old Xuemei wore a ponytail and went to pick up the courier in a delicate manner, which she thought was an ordinary package. When I called at the gate of the farmer's market, the other end of the phone was not a delivery courier, the person beckoned to Xuemei, and after Xuemei approached, she curiously took the document bag in the courier's hand, and the document bag reads "Admission Notice of Southwest University of Political Science and Law"!

"Congratulations!" The courier said.

Xuemei's eyes widened in shock, she was speechless for a while, and she opened it excitedly and carefully, and sure enough, it was the admission letter. The eldest girl turned around with a ponytail and ran back to Hyosung shouting. The mother and daughter looked at the admission letter full of words and red seals, and were so excited that they cried and laughed. Although I was admitted to the School of Applied Law of Southwest University of Political Science and Law - it was a three-book book, this good news was enough to make the perennial multigrain shop shine.

I didn't get into the best college of the school that Zhong Xuemei dreamed of, but the college that I transferred was not bad, and the feeling of being close to my dream is sometimes more exciting than realizing my dream! The seventeen-year-old girl in the groceries store ushered in the spring of her life.

Mother and child separation, sisters grief, old people are lonely, teenagers are nominated...... Life is full of ups and downs, all tastes and tastes, and the piles are blurry and touching.