New day, new week. When he got up in the morning, he swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, and only when the sky was bright did he get up and open the curtain and tear the yellow calendar.

Today is December 23, 2019, the twenty-eighth day of the eleventh month of the lunar calendar, the first day of the first day of the month of the Year of the Pig.

Today is a peaceful day, inexplicably happy, the old man who has slept well gets up to prepare the dolls for school and work.

At the age of seventy-one, there are a lot of indispensable things waiting for him every day, and this feeling of being relied on and dependent activates the old horse's original stagnant old age.

The old houses in the village, the old roads, the old kang heads, the old faces everywhere when they go out, and the old work all year round...... The same days urge people to grow old, but here it is different, every day there are new kindergarten homework, new final exams, new career problems, new family problems, here the old horse witnesses countless new things, the new and changeable environment promotes life full of vitality.

It's really not good to stay in a comfortable and comfortable environment for a long time, even his four yellow dogs are too lazy to get excited, seeing the finches in the trees calling, the dealers at the door shouting, and the guests at home making noise, they don't want to deal with it, and when they meet the female dog at the east end of the village, they don't chase or bark, at most they glance and pass.

Erhuang died early, and the old horse almost forgot. Yes, the four dogs that he had been inseparable from the old village chief hadn't talked about for days—no, he hadn't mentioned them in months.

The old horse, who is enjoying a new life, has some guilt about the past seventy years - a guilt that comes from betrayal or abandonment.

After sending off the three of them, after breakfast, Lao Ma still played the software of the open play, today he wanted to listen to Qin Qiong's story, so he ordered "Qin Qiong's Solution".

"Licheng County put on the shirt, and tied up Haojie's face was full of shame. My father went to lose us early and was a fast player in Licheng County. When it comes to articles, we have them, and we are familiar with the eighteen kinds of martial arts. The thirteen provinces take the thieves and take the lead in eliminating harm for the people. Since that year, the thief was released from Lintongkou, and the northern soldiers could not shout. Standing in the high mountains and looking at the clouds, the green dragon and the red pig swim in the air. I have seen dragons and pigs in Shandong, and I have never seen pigs biting dragons in Shaanxi. Qinglong lost to Porco Rosso, and Haojie was angry at first sight. With an iron bow in his hand, he shot the cloud head first with an arrow. Shooting Porco Rosso wants to save Qinglong, and the mother of the child is worried. Let's go, let's rest, let's rest, and the matter of friends is ...... "Qin Qiong hasn't finished singing yet, and the phone rang.

It was a courier, and the old horse touched his pocket, took the key, and went downstairs to pick up the courier. When I came back, it was tobacco leaves, and the old smoker let go of a big heart.

He dried the tobacco leaves on the balcony on the west side, chose a freshly picked one, kneaded it into powder, poured it into the tobacco warehouse, and smoked a pot to taste it.

After smoking, he dialed the phone to ask the second child if the new tobacco he bought was still the price he had agreed with the old man on the Yellow River beach.

"How much?"

"Thirty."

"Oh, it hasn't changed, I'm still afraid that people will trick you!"

"No, as soon as I say you, he knows what the price is."

"Oh, this guy is not bad, not greedy."

"How about sending something to Yingying and the two babies?" Ma Xingsheng asked.

"Hey, I haven't dismantled it yet, just arrived, I'll smoke the pot first. I hung up the phone and took a look. The father and son chatted for a while about the things they sent to the children, and when they hung up the phone, the old horse couldn't hold it back, and asked in a voice: "Wait, that ...... Where's your brother? ”

"He's gone, he's been gone for days."

"Where?"

"He said Xi'an."

"What are you doing?" The old horse inquired gently.

"I didn't ask." When the old horse heard this, he became angry, and then shouted: "Why don't you have a brain? Your brother went out for such a big thing, you don't ask what you are doing, it's really almost a problem! Xingsheng scratched his head inexplicably: "My brother will say it if he wants to, but if he doesn't say it, I won't ask, Yingying said that it was stressful to ask my brother, and she also asked me to tell the people in the house (family members) not to ask more about my eldest brother." ”

"Tsk! Can she manage Tunli in Shenzhen? You listen to what she says, what about your personal brain? Ma Xingsheng was feeding the pigs, a sow and a few big piglets in the pen were lying on the wall and screaming, he was holding a large bucket full of food in one hand and a smart phone in the other, and his heart was also on fire: "Who has no brains!" I don't want to ask! My brother frowned all day long, he was so worried about himself, why did I have such a mouthful! ”

"Feed your pigs! I don't know what is going on every day, but you are a person who is dozens of years old, and you only know how to feed pigs and pigs! Lao Ma hung up the phone angrily, scolding and scolding for a long time.

Ma Xingsheng was hung up by his father, and he was also panicked. Now how expensive pork is, the price of pork in Tunli has risen to thirty-five, he will raise these pigs for a few more months, and the partnership can sell for one or two thousand, what a business, feed the pigs twice a day and then the money will come lightly, can he not treat the pigs as treasures?

Lao Ma is even more annoyed, the second child is like a monk who cultivates, his ears don't hear things outside the window, his hands don't touch the silver, he doesn't fight, he can't go out, and he is all on more than ten acres of land; The people in front of the door laughed at him for not having a daughter-in-law, he scratched his earlobes and laughed with people, his eyes never saw a woman, and he served pigs, sheep, chickens and dogs more moisturized than people on weekdays; Never worry about having a doll to support him for the end, and he can be happy for several days when the nail grass in the crack of the wall blooms, what kind of heart is this!

After a few days of adjustment, He Zhiyuan turned on the computer again and started looking for a job. It seems that the more difficult things are, the more you have to take a few rounds, the first time you test the depth of the water, the second time you roll up your trouser legs and go into the water, the third time you encounter a whirlpool and turn back, the fourth time you think about taking a boat, and the fifth time you decide to continue wading through the water...... He Zhiyuan resettled his mind, and after a few days of reflection, he probably understood what preparations to make for crossing the river this time.

In the time between submitting his resume, he plans to make some time every day to start reading - reading the latest books on education, looking through the original textbooks, reading his favorite old books, and even reading the Western books recommended by his teachers when he was in school.

It is undeniable that he has not been on the podium for a few years, his business ability has declined a little, and many of the fragments that he once casually brought on the podium have not been seen for a few years.

Enrichment is also a way to calm the mind. Voltaire once said: "If a man does not have the charm of his age, he will have all kinds of misfortunes specific to his age." Schopenhauer said: "If the first half of a man's life is characterized by a bitter pursuit of happiness that he cannot satisfy, then the second half of his life is characterized by fear and anxiety about misfortune." He Zhiyuan saw these two sentences written in the cracks of the old book ten years ago, at that time he was fascinated because he didn't understand, and now he is fascinated because of synaesthesia after the experience.

The deeper he gets into the mud, the more he has to break through himself, and if he continues to be complacent, then what he seals will be the rest of his life.

On Thursday, he invited Mr. Deng to dinner, when his friends were more than his family.

"A real life is one who tries to live every day and has a plan for every moment. They will create all kinds of surprises, even if fate brings bad luck to them. At this moment, He Zhiyuan, who is nearly fifty years old, is lying on his desk with his hands in the dilapidated hut, thoughtful.

Humans can't see their own borders, just as fish can't see the outline of a fish tank. Freedom is a choice, give up freedom to give yourself to the worldly trend, give up choice and thinking, give up change and breakthrough, then such a life is like a fish in a tank.

The shackles of society and people have a profound history, and now he will continue to bind himself? The self-deceived man wraps himself and seals himself in the illusion he has established.

He Zhiyuan doesn't want to accept false things anymore, through self-deception or self-deception with identity roles, as if life is a role-play but finally loses his true colors.

He lost himself for a long time. When the way of life is mechanical and rigid, people's souls are also mechanized, stereotyped, or streamlined, materialized step by step.

He wanted to get back to the energetic, active, talking, smiling version of himself he had been.

Early on Monday morning, Bao Xiaoxing forcefully woke up his son, dressed him and packed his schoolbag, washed his face and combed his hair, dragged him out for breakfast, dragged him to stride to school, and dragged him to the gate of the primary school.

"Get in! Let's go in! Sung quickly entered the classroom......" Hyosung whispered several times, and Chung Hak-sung, who was carrying a schoolbag, was unmoved, standing in the noisy crowd and staring down at his toes.

Hyosung lifted it a few times, and Gakseung stepped as far as he stepped into the school gate, and his feet retracted as far as he could. Ten minutes passed, Hyosung was so anxious that he called the head teacher, the head teacher pulled a few times, and Xuecheng shook off the teacher's hand as usual, and Hyosung was so frightened that he quickly apologized.

"I'm sorry Mr. Zhang, he's not well injured, can you ...... Can I send him into the classroom? Bao Xiaoxing pleaded with the teacher, and at the same time talked about the injury to his ear.

Teacher Zhang nodded, explained the situation to the doorman, and had already seen that the doorman of the famous hall let the parents in.

Bao Xiaoxing broke off his seven feelings, ruthlessly pulled his son into the classroom, ruthlessly pressed him to the seat, and then ruthlessly shook his hand away without saying a word.

Zhong Xuecheng was speechless, looking at the back of his mother leaving, his eyes were lost. Finally entered the classroom, Bao Xiaoxing put down his heart, and rushed to work in the clothing store with a light or heavy heart.

Before going to nine o'clock, it was the morning reading class and morning exercises, and in the morning reading class, Zhong Xuecheng was silent, holding a pencil to draw a vertical strip on the notebook, drawing a full page, which made the same table and the front and back tables laugh at him.

As soon as the bell rang for the morning exercise, the students poured out of the classroom, and they learned to be as quiet as a cat and as stable as a rabbit, drawing vertical strips on the table as usual.

Seeing this, the head teacher came over and said to Xuecheng: "Zhong Xuecheng, then you can draw first, you don't have to go to today's morning exercise!" Xuecheng lowered his head to draw vertical strips, but there was no response at all, the teacher froze for a few seconds, and when he saw that the corridor was noisy, he hurriedly went out to lead the team to lead the students to the playground.

There were four classes in the morning, the first two were Ms. Li's math class, and the last two were Ms. Zhang's Chinese class.

After the morning exercise, the students entered the classroom one after another, and Mr. Li had prepared the textbooks and courseware and waited for everyone on the podium.

The bell rang, and Mr. Li rang

"Class", the students said in unison

"Hello teacher", Mr. Li replied

"Hello students", and then the class began.

"Okay, then we have learned what a divisor, a dividend, a quotient and a remainder are through last week's study, and this week, let's learn how to divide two digits by one digit. The teacher first writes three questions on the blackboard, and everyone turns to page 41 of the textbook. After Mr. Li finished speaking, he wrote a division problem on the left, middle and right parts of the blackboard.

"The first one is integer division, forty-five divided by five, before I cancel the method, I will ask the students how much is five times equal to forty-five?"

"Nine-" the classmates replied vaguely.

"Okay. Then before we do the division, draw the division normal. Ten digits are four, is four enough to divide by five? ”

"Not enough—" ...... Mr. Li finished the three divisions slowly, then erased the blackboard, and came up with three more questions, one of which was a single digit divided by a single digit, and two were two digits divided by one digit.

When the teacher asked which student would like to answer on stage, the students raised their hands, and after the three students took the stage, the other students answered in the sketchbook.

During the whole process, Mr. Li found that the first student sitting on the left side of the third row against the wall kept his head down, did not raise his hand, did not make a sound, and did not answer the question.

"Okay, are you done? What is the answer to the third question? Shall I call a classmate to answer? The teacher swiped his right hand softly in the air, and finally pointed the tip of his index finger at Zhong Xuecheng.

"Please tell me what the quotient is? Is there a remainder? If there is a remainder, what is the remainder? Everyone looked at Zhong Xuecheng in unison, and after three seconds, the classroom was silent, and I was afraid that the tip of the needle would fall to the ground.

Everyone waited, and there was a deep silence. Zhong Xuecheng lowered his head and tore the corner of the book, did not raise his head, did not speak, and looked directly at the corner of the book under his right hand.

The students looked at the teacher and looked at each other, dozens of people were confused, and their eyes were as flustered as chickens out of the cage.

"What's your name?" The teacher walked over and asked softly.

"His name is Zhong Xuecheng! Zhong Xuecheng! Zhong Xuecheng ...... "A group of curious babies whispered answers.

"Please Zhong Xuecheng stand up and answer the teacher's questions." After Mr. Li finished speaking, there was a professional smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhong Xuecheng clasped the corner of the book and did not answer.

"Please Zhong Xuecheng stand up and answer the teacher's questions." Teacher Li looked angry and clasped his hands to his chest.

Zhong Xuecheng still ignored it. The surrounding students were stunned, there was still someone who could ignore the teacher so calmly, the students looked at the teacher's face, eyes, and mouth for a few more seconds than they saw Xuecheng's expression, and the classroom was quiet as usual, but the little hearts of a group of bear children were throbbing early.

The eyes that are close to the hero are staring.,The body that is far away twists and twists like a tumbler.,The first row against the wall stood up and looked this way.,For fear of missing a word.。

What can inspire children more than noise is the devilish dead silence, and Zhong Xuecheng instantly became the number one urgent topic king in the class by relying on this.

"What's wrong with you? Sick? Teacher Li was worried that the student was sick, so he reached out to touch Zhong Xuecheng's forehead to check if he had a fever and dizziness.

Zhong Xuecheng swept a hand coming over in his spare time, and reflexively thought that the teacher was going to hit him, so the child stretched out his right hand to quickly block it, and the two hands met with a snap because of the excessive force.

The students can still hit the teacher - the students were stunned, all of them staring and opening their mouths, their little hearts like the drills on the construction site outside - suddenly couldn't stop.

Teacher Li was surprised, and her intuition told her that the child's appearance did not look like an emotional problem, so she bent down to face Xuecheng and asked, "Zhong Xuecheng, is there something wrong with you?" Is it physical or psychological? You...... Why don't you listen to the teacher? After some earnest words, where can he listen to his learning, he kept tearing the corners of the book as if he was fascinated, page by page.

"You can't tear up the book!" Teacher Li stared at Xuecheng and said. Seeing that it didn't work for a long time, she decided to call out alone to talk.

"Zhong Xuecheng, come out with the teacher! This classmate, you give it a go. After saying that, the teacher gave up the place in the aisle, and the table left the table and chair, and everyone was waiting for the learning to act, but he did not move.

"Xuecheng classmate, can you come out with the teacher?" After Mr. Li finished speaking, he reached out and patted Xuecheng's shoulder.

Seeing this, Xuecheng hit the back of his hand again, and the force was no lighter than last time. Seeing that the teacher was beaten again, the children exhaled one after another, and the sound of ahs came and went.

This group of demon boys, who can make monsters without speaking, look like a group of hairy monkeys in Huaguo Mountain at first glance.

Teacher Li looked at it in confusion for a few seconds, ran out of patience, sighed, turned around and slapped his hands in the air three times, and said with a smile: "Students, the teacher went out, everyone found the test question at the bottom of page 41, did you find it?" ”

"Found ...... Found it......" The students said their own thing.

"Let's do these six division problems first, and then explain them one by one when the teacher comes back, okay?"

"Okay-" After Mr. Li went out, he went directly to the head teacher, Mr. Zhang, and as soon as Mr. Zhang entered the classroom, he went straight to Zhong Xuecheng, and the two teachers looked at each other.

Teacher Zhang saw that Zhong Xuecheng's current appearance had affected Teacher Li's math class, so she reached out and pulled Xuecheng to prepare to pull him to the office for questioning, but the head teacher was also beaten by Zhong Xuecheng.

Now it's okay, I can only call the parents. Bao Xiaoxing was originally worried, but now he was even more worried when the head teacher called his parents.

But how do you get out of the clothing store? National Day and Double Eleven are under heavy pressure on goods, and the business is bleak, worse than usual weekends and evenings, Sister Feng's son Cao Bin saw that this store was not profitable, so he directly laid off one at the end of November.

At present, there are only two people left in the clothing store, one is Bao Xiaoxing, who is responsible for selling clothes and arranging shelves at the same time; The other is the granddaughter of a relative in Sister Feng's hometown, who is twenty years old this year, and she is not very sensible.

This shop is very well organized inside and out thanks to Hyosung, so what is Boss Cao most afraid of?

What I am most afraid of is that the pillar of the pillar, Bao Hyosung, will ask for leave. Sister Feng's son opened a garment processing factory, and opened stores in various districts of Shenzhen, imitating new skirts at will, changing the color of trendy sweatshirts and putting them on the shelves directly.

However, business has not been good in the past two months, and the genuine products in the shops during the National Day and Double 11 are sold cheaper than fakes after discounts, who will buy fakes again.

Bao Xiaoxing was anxious all the way, and finally arrived at school. After meeting with the head teacher, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang truthfully recounted Zhong Xuecheng's performance today, and Bao Xiaoxing couldn't say a word of explanation uncomfortably.

"Xuecheng is like a different person before, I praised him in public for doing well in the last exam, the child laughed, how can I do it now? Or towards the teacher! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"That's how he is...... What's wrong? It's not just about the ears! Hyosung didn't answer. After Teacher Zhang introduced the parents into the classroom, Bao Xiaoxing directly packed the schoolbag, and then carried the schoolbag himself, stretched out his hands, and directly picked up his son, who was about 50 pounds, in his arms, and walked out of the classroom quickly.

"Students, should you read this ancient poem silently a few times first? The best that I can carry it. After settling the students, Teacher Zhang followed the parents out of the classroom.

In the corridor, she whispered to her parents: "Actually, I have been chatting with him during the recess of these classes, but he can't hear it at all, and he doesn't look at it when I start to make gestures." As long as I touched him, he reacted very violently, not only was Teacher Li and I hit by him, but also he cried when he made him happy, and the children in the class were frightened by him today. ”

"I'm sorry Mr. Zhang, I've caused you trouble." Bao Xiaoxing's face was red.

"I'm worried about him...... If other parents ......," Teacher Zhang wanted to say and stopped.

"No, no, there won't be a second time."

"Xuecheng mother, in fact, I met a similar student before, he later took a leave of absence, I ...... I recommend that you see a psychiatrist. Teacher Zhang bowed his head and spoke sincerely.

Bao Xiaoxing looked stiff, lowered his head and pursed his lips, did not respond, and did not know how to respond, just hugged the child tightly.

After a few seconds of embarrassment, Teacher Zhang, who is also a mother, explained: "Mature mother, then I'll send you out of school!" ”

"No, no, Mr. Zhang, hurry up and go to class!" Hyosung's words were cold and affirmative.

"Okay, that...... If you need my cooperation or even the school's cooperation, just let me know. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Hyosung lowered his head and pursed his lips, then raised his head and said, "That...... Mr. Zhang, let's take class! After saying goodbye, Bao Xiaoxing hugged his son out of the school gate and got on the bus.

All the way to school, Cheng was very quiet in her arms, the child rested his chin on his mother's shoulder, and looked at the people in the car, as if he was going to play somewhere.

When they got home, Hyosung went to bed directly with Xuecheng, and the mother and son lay face to face in the bed, one quietly watching, and the other silently weeping.

Not long after, Hakseung fell asleep, and Hyosung cried so hard that she wet a pillow towel, and she quietly got out of bed and walked out of the house, with no settle in her heart.

To work or not to work? To work today or not to work today? Do you want to go back to work or quit your job?

Is there a psychological problem with learning to succeed? What if you do have mental illness? Leave of absence for treatment or what...... In desperation, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Hyosung asked Cao Bin for three days off.

Afraid of something, Cao Bin, as the boss, was so angry that he couldn't help it, so he hung up the phone and shouted. Bao Xiaoxing: Someone in her hometown died a while ago, she took seven days off, last week she took three days off, only worked for three days and took three days off, who is the boss?

Hui Hui left the clothing store before calling. Cao Bin didn't get angry, it was an acquaintance who was not good at attacking, but the work was work, how could he use people in this way.

Cao Bin wanted to quit Bao Xiaoxing, but he felt that he would not be able to find a credible person for a while, so he hesitated. This Cao Bin hadn't thought about it yet, but Bao Xiaoxing called directly, this time he came to resign.

Hyosung briefly explained the situation at home, meaning that the child is not in good condition and she cannot work with peace of mind.

This is good, Cao Bin's army was defeated in the air. Hyosung knew that he was at a loss, so he hung up Cao Bin's phone and apologized directly to Cao Bin's mother, Sister Feng, with a gloomy tone and three sentences to interject sorry.

Sister Feng is a person who has come over, and she understands and regrets to some extent. The job at Bao Xiaoxing's clothing store is completely over.

No matter how tight the debt is, there is no shortage of children's illness. Bao Xiaoxing knows that quitting her job now is a bit reckless, but she can't go to school like this, and she has no intention of going to work.

Originally, I was scheduled to take three days off this week, but on Friday, I had to take a leave of absence to review my ears, not taking other people's affairs seriously, always causing trouble to others, it is not Hyosung's heart, it is better to quit completely, and after her son is physically and mentally better, she will find a job.

Even so, Bao Xiaoxing called the child's grandfather, which probably meant that she took care of the children at home during the day, and entrusted the elderly to take care of the children when she went to work in the Malatang restaurant at night.

The two sides agreed and said nothing to each other. Do you really want to see a psychiatrist? Hyosung was lying on the couch and kept asking himself.

What if a serious illness is detected? Depression, mania, bipolar disorder...... Hyosung checked his phone and saw that his son's condition was somewhat similar to mania, and for a while he couldn't cry and dark clouds were enveloping him.

In any case, she can finally accompany him well, she hopes that companionship is also a slow treatment, and hopes that companionship can make up for the debt to her son in the past two years.

Hearing that his son had woken up at three o'clock, Hyosung pushed the door into the room, and his bitter face changed to a sunny day, and the woman smiled at her son and said, "Baby, are you awake?" Want to hear a story? Mom will tell you a story, oops, I haven't told you in years. Hyosung rummaged through Xuemei's bookshelf, found a storybook, sat next to his son, leaned against the bedside, and read it.

"After the death of King Agamemnon in the Battle of Trojan, according to mythology, the comrades of the great hero of Greece, Agamemnon, became birds and flew to Agamemnon's cemetery every year to mourn their king and hero. Agamemnon's mother was the goddess of the dawn, and the goddess pleaded with the god Zeus to grant her immortality, Zeus agreed to the goddess of dawn, and near Thebes he erected a huge stone pillar carved with a seated image of a king, which was Agamemnon's. The stone pillar makes a wonderful sound before sunrise, and it is said that it is Agamemnon cheering and wishing her mother, the goddess of the dawn, eternal longevity in the body. When the mother Goddess of Dawn saw that her son was still alive, tears couldn't help but burst out of her eyes, dripping on the flowers and trees, forming a crystal morning dew, which is the origin of morning dew, morning dew, and dew. After Bao Xiaoxing finished telling this story, her face was covered with crystal clear morning dew, and she wiped the dew to find a second story for her son.

It was a scorching day. As soon as Ma Guiying arrived at the office on Monday, she saw colleagues talking about it.

Sure enough, the news spread, and it spread ten by ten, and no one clarified it, but it was only amplified. Mr. Lao Qian has not appeared since the exhibition; Sister Li was not in the company for several days before, and she was anxious every day after she came back recently; After the exhibition, Joden couldn't wait to lay off employees and cut expenses, and Jiang Minyi and other senior executives were silent; In recent days, the company's people have been scattered and rumors have been in a state that seems to confirm the rumors on the Internet.

Manager Ma sat in the office, coming and going in the morning, all to inquire about the news above, Gui Ying smiled and reprimanded the rumors on the Internet.

At noon, she went to Mr. Li's office and saw that Li Yubing was much older. Li Yubing trusted Ma Guiying, and she didn't hide it when she opened her mouth.

said that Lao Qian always couldn't sleep over there for several days, said that Lao Qian always found someone who didn't work out, said that he always woke up at three o'clock in the morning recently, and said that many customer CEOs called to greet and inquire, and said how competitors could insert a lever in it...... From before the exhibition to now, Mr. Li has been so busy in the past few months that he has not seen the end of the dragon, and now he has leisure, and he saw that Gui Ying was here, and he relaxed for a while, and the two chatted for more than two hours.

At noon, we went out to eat together, and when we came back, we were still talking. Gui Ying learned that a lot of things have happened in the Nanan Group and the Anke industry in a short period of time (due to sensitivity, the sub-line will be reduced or abandoned, I hope to understand).

In the afternoon, the company's personnel received a phone call, which turned out to be a little girl in the design department who was laid off, and the girl was laid off and directly sued the company to the Labor Bureau.

Thanks to this pedal, he picked up those soft persimmon cuts, and many young people who had just entered the workplace did not have any compensation at all, which caused this lawsuit.

After verifying the relevant situation on the phone, the labor bureau decided to come to the company tomorrow to conduct an on-site investigation. For this reason, another wave has been set off in the company, and many impetuous people in the turmoil of the people have threatened to resign, not wanting to stay in this right and wrong place.

But just imagine, which company is a pure place? Except for small companies, all those with a small scale are all internally turbulent.

Manager Ma was upset, and he planned to go home as soon as he got off work, but when he was leaving, he received a phone call, which was from Bao Xiaoxing.

Hyosung checked a lot of information in the second half of the day, and had a bad premonition, so he didn't have an idea in his heart, so he asked Guiying for an opinion.

Gui Ying listened to Hyosung's serious and crying and crying and saying a lot of things, and seeing that she really needed the truth at this time, she simply spoke directly.

"Actually, I didn't feel normal last time, but I'm not sure, today I heard you talk about the baby's performance in school, I think the head teacher is right. Her job is to educate children, and if she sees it, then we should listen to her advice. ”

"What do you mean...... To see his mental state? Hyosung, whose eyes were red, inhaled cold air.

"I mean, seek the most professional help, don't take a detour, don't delay, Xing'er, I can find you a hospital to find a doctor appointment number."

"Uh......" Hyosung sighed, hesitating, he remembered all the good performances of Xuecheng recently, and talked about the boss for a long time, and the mother just didn't want to believe that the child would get mentally ill.

"Xing'er! Listen to me, go to the hospital, find a doctor, do a check-up! Gui Ying's heart was heavy, once she assumed that her studies were rippling, her stomach was particularly unpleasant.

After being stunned for a long time, Hyosung licked tears from his mouth.

"Okay, okay, my client and her husband are psychiatrists, I'll give you a consultation first, if it's sure it's necessary, I'll make an appointment with the hospital immediately, and I'll give you information when it's over." I will make an appointment as soon as possible, if I make an appointment, the time of the visit will be about the day after tomorrow, you are unemployed now, the sooner you can do this, the more comfortable it is. ”

"Well, thank you."

"Hey, what are you talking about? I'm hanging, you're good. After Gui Ying finished speaking, she made an appointment directly, how could she have any friends with a psychiatrist, but she was just Xiao Xiaoxing.

If Tsai Tsai or Yangyang got depression, anxiety or some obsessive-compulsive disorder one day, she was afraid that she would have lost her mind long ago.

The appointment was made tomorrow afternoon, so Gye-young made a special call to tell Hyosung that she would pick them up on time tomorrow and go to the hospital together.

Zhong Li doesn't drink much lately, and if he runs into his father every day when he goes home, the two of them will sit together for a while.

The old man said more enlightening words to reinvigorate his son's confidence, and Zhong Li wanted to hear more news about his studies from the old man's mouth.

Zhixuecheng's mental state is not good, Zhong Li is very sad and especially blames himself, never shows it on his face, and never says it in his mouth.

He still walks nocturnally, but he starts a kind of nocturnal journey without a purpose or time period, going wherever he goes, not coming back one day and coming back the next day.

The old man Zhong Neng saw that his son was sad when he came home every time he was not an adult or a ghost, so he called Lao Tao in the past two days and asked him to make an appointment with Zhong Li, to relieve him and accompany him to drink.

Lao Tao's daughter is coming to an end in the first semester of her third year of high school, and the whole family is under martial law for the final exam. Lao Tao tried to work less at night and make less movement, and when he was fine, he made soup for his wife and children; Lao Tao's wife goes out every night to pick up her daughter from school at the school gate, one is to exercise and strengthen her body, and the other is to chat on the way to relieve the pressure of the college entrance examination for her daughter.

The family gathered around at ten o'clock in the evening and drank hot soup, which was definitely warmer than drinking with Zhong Li, so Lao Tao rarely went to Zhong Li recently, and when Zhong Li looked for him, he also explained that the situation refused.

Zhong Neng made three phone calls to Lao Tao, and Lao Tao said that he couldn't do it, and begged bitterly in front of his wife, and finally had to make an appointment with Zhong Li to drink and eat supper tonight.

Zhong Neng didn't mention much on the phone, so Lao Tao didn't know about Zhong Li hurting his son, and the two chatted about Lao Tao all the time around his daughter's recent exams, final exams, mock test questions in the city, and recent rankings.

What parent doesn't love their children? Doesn't Chung Lee love to learn? He is loving. It's just that his love is sometimes mixed with flaws.

is also a father, Zhong Li listened to Lao Tao complaining happily, ashamed of himself, and kept reflecting. At night, after falling asleep, Lao Ma waited for someone to go home while reading the legal column.

The first to go home was Gui Ying, who didn't talk much after arriving home, and raised her mobile phone and kept busy with ten fingers, sighing frequently during the period.

Both sides of public and private affairs are worried, women want to share what is in front of them, and chatting with the old man is like popularizing encyclopedias, and today she has no strength to popularize.

Lao Ma asked twice, and Gui Ying fooled him.

"Are you short of breath? Got a cold or what? "The old horse cares.

"Nope! I'm angry and haven't come back yet, and now ...... It's almost the New Year, could it be that he can't find a job before the New Year and still live outside after the New Year? "Ma Guiying is talking nonsense.

"He dares! He's not brainless. After Lao Ma finished speaking, seeing that Gui Ying didn't answer, he hugged his mobile phone and started to send voices, send messages, and flip the screen again, so he stopped interjecting.

Fortunately, the boy came back, and the two of them were very interested in chatting about the specialties sent by the second uncle. This night, Gui Ying lost sleep again, in order to complete her studies; Lao Ma also had insomnia, for Gui Ying.

The old man was planning to talk to Zhiyuan tomorrow and ask him how his work was.