"Yangyang, do you miss grandma?" At six o'clock in the afternoon, He Zhiyuan had just picked up Yangyang from kindergarten, and his mother's phone called from Hunan.

"Yes!" Yang Yang held the phone and chatted with her grandmother on the sofa.

"Isn't school going to school today?"

"Hmm. My mom and dad are all going to school! I also sent flowers to the new teacher! ”

"Do you like the new teacher?"

"Hmm...... I don't know yet! But her hair is longer than my mother's, much, much longer......"

The grandfather and grandson chatted happily, Lao Ma was watching TV next to him, and Zhiyuan was cooking dinner in the kitchen. Today's dinner was quickly ready, two dishes, three people, and the topics of conversation between the two adults at the dinner table all revolved around Yangyang's first day in the kindergarten. Gui Ying came back at eight o'clock, and the two men relaxed.

"This is a leaflet on garbage classification distributed by the property! Shenzhen's garbage classification officially began on September 1st! After cleaning up the kitchen, He Zhiyuan took the leaflet to the living room.

"I'll see!" Gui Ying took it and looked at it, then beckoned to the old man and said, "Turn off the TV, I'll read the standards for garbage classification, and the three of us will also learn and learn, otherwise we will be fined in the future!" ”

"Hey! It's lively every day! The old horse unhappily turned off the series he was watching, sighed and lay on the sofa.

"Listen, I read it! Shenzhen's garbage is mainly divided into four categories, the first type of recyclables is the garbage that can be collected by the waste station, such as bottles and cans, paper, clothes, household appliances, etc.; The second type of kitchen waste is leftovers, soup, bones, and fruit peels after eating; Category 3 hazardous waste......"

Gui Ying looked at Zhiyuan and the old man after reading, but there was no response, so she raised her voice and said, "The point is here!" Here's the point! This is clearly written: those who fail to classify garbage according to the regulations will be punished, and individuals will be punished by fifty to five hundred! I'm afraid that the old village chief can't remember, I'll read it again! ”

So Gui Ying read the standard of garbage classification again, and said to the old man after reading: "Big, you go to take out the garbage tomorrow!" Give it a try first! ”

"I'm down, I'm down! What else can you do with me! The old horse was dismissive, turned his head and pointed to a box of things on the shoe cabinet at the gate and asked, "What kind of thing did you bring back?" I look like tobacco leaves! ”

Gui Ying couldn't help laughing, pointed to the door and clapped her hands: "Oops, oops, what kind of people are red-eyed!" I just took it back and put it there, it's all in English, and you can tell it's tobacco leaves? ”

"Isn't that a leaf! Could it be that there are other things like tobacco on earth? The old horse laughed at her.

Gui Ying then told her how the leader gave her tobacco leaves, how to test her and win her over, and how she refused, Zhiyuan knew about her company's business, and Lao Ma was unhappy before he heard it.

"You will do whatever the leaders tell you to do! Take people's money and eliminate disasters with people! What are you doing all this? The old horse stretched out his index finger and pointed.

"You don't understand! The leadership of our company is complicated! Do you think it's the village, a village chief, a captain, and everyone listens to you? Your little combat experience is not enough for me to be an ordinary salesman! ”

Gui Ying couldn't go into details, turned around and confided various details to Zhiyuan again, and begged Zhiyuan to analyze and advise her for her.

Lao Ma listened to it on the side, and when he saw that the two of them were ignoring him and chatting speculatively, he couldn't help but speak: "What idea can Zhiyuan give you?" You can't deal with those people every day, and Zhiyuan doesn't even have any friends, and he doesn't work or deal with people for many years, what ideas can he give you? Make it lively day by day! ”

The old horse said lightly, but he didn't want to startle the two people sitting cross-legged on the sofa next door.

"What did you just say! The person concerned is obsessed with the bystander, and you haven't heard of it? Gui Ying turned her head and finished saying this, turned around and pointed directly at the old man and shouted: "The two of us are talking about the two of us, why are you interjecting in this mouth?" Troublemaker? The baby is still here! Be careful when you speak! ”

When Lao Ma heard that Gui Ying was in a hurry, he was quite surprised. He glanced at Yangyang, who was frightened by the sudden anger of the adult, and said in a soothing tone: "I said casually, what are you yelling about?" Scare the baby! ”

"It's not early, it's time for Yangyang to go to bed!" He Zhiyuan's face was burning, and he hurriedly got up and pulled Yang Yang back to the room.

Gui Ying saw that Zhiyuan had entered the room, and said angrily at the old horse: "Is it appropriate for you to say Zhiyuan then?" You rub it like this and say it to the three of you in front of the three of you - what do you mean? ”

"What did I say about him! Am I not telling the truth? The old horse patted his thigh and was in a hurry, and was furious by this sudden war.

"He's for the kids! Can you show him some affection? Anyway, he is the owner of this family, the father of the children, and my husband! Can you respect him? Gui Ying was so angry that the skin and flesh on her face were all wrinkled.

"What the hell did I say, you're angry at me? People themselves are not in a hurry, you are in a hurry! Why are you a mother-in-law in a hurry to speak for a man! He doesn't have long ears, he doesn't hear, he doesn't open his mouth, he can't speak! "The old horse is consciously justified.

"You've done it! Don't say that again! Gui Ying stood up and threw the pillow that she had just held in her arms and went back to the room in a huff.

The old man was inexplicably so fierce once, and the anger just reached the top of his head, but the people left! Gui Ying's old village chief was so angry that he couldn't hold it back! crossed Erlang's legs and hugged his chest with his hands, and his heart was so angry that he couldn't wait to do it. At ten o'clock, the boy came back from self-study, and Lao Ma saw Zhiyuan busy at home like a nobody-chatting with his son calmly, doing housework calmly, and greeting himself calmly before going to bed...... The old man was annoyed and confused. By the next day, the anger had not diminished at all, especially when there were only two of his sons-in-law left in the family after breakfast.

The father-in-law is dissatisfied with himself, how can he not realize it?

The pot in the corner of the balcony was succulent, and although the flowers were not bright, they were very peculiar. Zhiyuan watered it in the afternoon, and then went to the Yangyang house to clean up the dirty clothes she changed yesterday, went to the Zaizi house to clean up her son's dirty clothes, and took away the old father-in-law's vest by the way, and took Gui Ying's dirty clothes through the aisle...... Housework is his best cover, and he immerses himself in it. The weather in September was very hot, Zhiyuan threw his dirty clothes into the washing machine, went back to his room and lay down on the mat, and quickly fell asleep.

If a person does not pretend to be troubled in his heart, he will always feel that he does not sleep enough. If a man's heart is troubled, he will not be able to sleep that night.

The novel can't be written, not because of my father-in-law, but because of myself. Online texts such as Xianxia crossing have squeezed traditional literature, and heavy words are rare, and even traditional publishing houses have published those best-selling works such as cultivating immortals, tomb robbing, gods and humans, rebirth, and traveling. The prose he once treasured, the poems he memorized, and the articles he was familiar with have long been unread. Zhiyuan is just curious, how do people like him who have literary plots and want to spend the rest of their lives with their pens live?

In the past, when Tsai Tsai was in elementary school, he signed up for a calligraphy class. The calligraphy teacher is really eclectic, unexpected, and convincing, and the man can accurately describe the posts of the major calligraphers in history, and the tracing work is almost indistinguishable from the original! The calligraphy on the wall made Zhiyuan shocked and humbled, and during that time, he took the initiative to accompany his son to the calligraphy class on weekends. And then? Later, no one signed up for classes, the tuition couldn't support the rent, and the small shop was closed. I heard that the young gentleman with glasses later followed his wife to dump mobile phone parts, and the money he lost by opening a calligraphy shop earlier later made all the money from selling mobile phone parts. It's just that He Zhiyuan no longer has the opportunity to collect videos and pictures of that person copying everyone's calligraphy.

The literati in "The History of Confucianism" - Zhuang Zhengjun, who writes books behind closed doors, is talented, and has a comfortable temperament, Dr. Yu, who is diligent, sincere, and virtuous, and Du Shaoqing, who has excellent poetry, spends money, and has a wide range of heroes...... What happened later? Sigh! "The Travels of the Old Remnant", "The Appearance of Officialdom", "The Strange Status Quo Witnessed in the Past Twenty Years", "The Flower of the Sea of Evil", ...... Which of these sincere literati written in these modern literary novels is not depressed, disappointed, and ridiculous?

The weather looks hot and dry at the moment, but in fact the situation of the literati is very bleak! The floating film and television industry has brought about literature, the audience who pays money has led literature astray, ignorant writers have harmed literature, and mainstream exam-oriented education has neglected literature...... The prosperity of all industries, the prosperity of the economy, and the ruthlessness of politics have reduced literature that has lasted for thousands of years to the dust.

Sigh!

He Zhiyuan, who intends to make a living with his pen, how should he go now? After all, this room cannot be hidden from him. Threats, dissatisfaction, prejudice, misunderstanding, sarcasm, ridicule, temptation...... He didn't care, but was grateful. The old man was forcing himself to make a decision—a decision he had not been able to make for years. If writing novels was really his own way, then he should have walked forward with great perseverance and perseverance, breaking through all shackles and risking his life to do it.

He didn't!

As if he were testing the waves on the seashore, he only lightly touched the sea with his toes, and knew the depth of the heat and cold, so he withdrew his foot. In the past six months, the more he learned, the more disappointed he became, and he felt that the development of contemporary Chinese literature was not at the right time, and he could not accept this situation, so he did not know where to go. The old man is just the sea breeze on the seaside, and what he does is just adding fuel to the fire.

On Wednesday morning, Gui Ying was in a state of panic. Joden and Sister Li faced each other with spears and shields, and he was on Sister Li's side from the beginning. Yesterday she rejected Joden's olive branch, although Sister Li was happy, but Joden is the president of the company after all, if the company can live for another 30 years, there is no doubt that Joden will be in charge at that time. Now like this, I don't know what Joden will do to her in the future!

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Manager Ma was called to a meeting. There was no movement before, and I didn't know what the meeting was, so Gui Ying just took the pen and notebook to the large conference room notified by the group. Entering the conference room, the company's salesman went out to talk about business, and not long after Yang Yong, the business manager of the magazine and website, also arrived, Joden finally entered the office.

"Okay, it's all here, right?" Joden chaired the meeting today, and after taking his seat, he looked left and right to ask.

"Don't delay everyone, the main reason for bringing everyone here today is to announce a notice. After the discussion and research of the company's senior management, Hua Haiyang, the salesman of Ankezhan, will serve as the business manager of our magazine from today, and the original manager Yang Yongyang is now mainly responsible for the business of several websites and new media of the company......"

It's really good at picking days, Sister Li went to Guangxi on a business trip yesterday, and there will be personnel transfers today. Joden was in the leader's seat to explain the reason for the personnel transfer, and Ma Guiying glanced at Yang Yong with a pair of eyes. The surprise on Yang Yong's face was no less than his own, and it seemed that Yang Yong didn't know it in advance. Manager Ma breathed a sigh of relief, Hua Haiyang is the backbone of the exhibition business department, holding a lot of resources in his hands, and now he jumps over to be a manager, I don't know what to do with the original existing resources.

Joden said above, and almost without exception, his colleagues below took a look at the spring breeze

Flower the ocean, take a look at Yang Yong, who has been black for a year, and finally don't forget to glance at the fat sister Manager Ma. Gui Ying also followed everyone's eyes and looked at the sea of flowers. Today's sea of flowers is particularly proud, with gray T-shirts, neat hair, black-rimmed glasses, and a smile on her face, and she occasionally looks down to take notes, or stares at Joden intently. At this point, Gui Ying had to perform an expression that she had already known, and fixed the minds of other salesmen in the business department like a needle in the sea.

Suddenly, Manager Ma felt that his whole body was transparent. If Joden hadn't really invited her yesterday, he had tried to test her; If it was a temptation, then whether Hua Haiyang and Joden had already passed the qi. If he hadn't breathed, how could Joden have the confidence to smile and get close to her and then snub her.

Hua Haiyang has always been smooth, skinless and faceless, and his enemies for many years can still tell jokes with a smile when they meet, and those who like him have inadvertently become his eyeliner. From the moment he entered the company, he began to flatter, large and small leaders all stammered, Gui Ying looked down on him in his bones, but his business was one of the best. In terms of business ability alone, Hua Haiyang is still admirable.

"Do you have any questions? Manager Ma and Manager Yang, there are changes in your two departments, if you have any opinions, let's solve them together! Ten minutes later, Joden finished speaking and took the initiative to ask Ma Guiying and Yang Yong, who were sitting on either side of him.

Yang and Ma glanced at each other, and Yang Yong spoke first: "I don't have any opinions, uh...... After that, there are some things to hand over to the manager of the magazine business......"

Before Yang Yong finished speaking, Hua Haiyang hurriedly said: "This is no problem, I'll go to Manager Yang later!" After saying that, he looked greasy and humble.

"Where's Manager Ma?" Joden asked Gui Ying with his fingers interlocked, smiling without a smile.

"Then the customers here at the exhibition ......," Gui Ying asked.

"Oh! You don't have to worry about this, I have already discussed it with Mr. Lao Qian and Mr. Li, and he will continue to do business at the exhibition! ”

When Gui Ying heard this, since Lao Qian was always making a decision, what else did her little manager worry about. So Manager Ma put down the pen and closed the notebook and said, "There's no problem!" ”

In this way, the dozens of minutes of meeting ended, and dozens of salesmen returned to their workstations. As soon as Gui Ying entered her office, she drank a lot of cold water to calm down, and then immediately sent a message to Sister Li, explaining what had just happened. Sure enough, Li Yubing didn't know anything about the transfer of the sea of flowers. The two mature and sensible women didn't talk much, and they were busy with their own events after talking about the incident.

For so many years, Gui Ying has been supported and supported by Li Yubing, and she can be trusted, so no matter how Joden moves, she is always on Sister Li's side. I'm afraid that the days ahead will be a little sad - Manager Ma was in a daze in the office, secretly blaming Lao Qian for giving the company such a big problem.

"Are you going to pick up Yangyang later?" At four o'clock in the afternoon, Lao Ma saw Zhiyuan go out of the house to pack his things, and he made a special trip to ask.

"Oh yes! Kindergarten ends at 4:20! I'm going over now! ”

"Wait, I'll pick her up with you! It's stuffy in the house, and I just happened to go out for a walk! ”

"Oh yes!" Zhiyuan was pleased.

The two gentlemen went to Yangyang's kindergarten one after another, and picked up the child after ten minutes, Zhiyuan went to the vegetable market with the bag to buy vegetables, and the old horse took Yangyang home alone on Meilong Road.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was still scorching, and the villain was disgusted with the sun, so he walked around in the shade all the way. The old horse's foot injury was just right, although he didn't use crutches, the injured place could not be used normally, and he walked and swayed. The grandfather and grandson walked on the sidewalk a few meters apart, the little one was bouncing and playing on the road, and the old village chief looked around to see the passing cars.

"Grandpa, look, this flower is very beautiful!"

"Hmm!"

"Hey shit! Look, grandpa, it's disgusting! ”

"Hmm!"

"Ants! There are ants here! ”

"Oh...... Let's go, stop playing! Walking two meters a minute, the old horse couldn't help but urge the little man who was squatting on the ground and picking up ants.

"Dangdang!" I don't know when and where, Yangyang picked up a stick the thickness of a rolling pin, and poked the ground step by step along the way. She suddenly turned back to her grandfather and said, "Grandpa, can you help me take this stick home?" It's my new toy! ”

"Good! Hum! The old horse, carrying the small schoolbag, grabbed a stick in his right hand.

"What is this?" After a while, Yang Yang squatted down by the green belt, stretching out his little hand to dig something out of the flowers. Seeing that the child was having fun, the old horse did not bother, took out a lighter and hookah, and smoked in the shade of the tree.

"Little Flowers...... It smells so good...... This leaf is so dirty...... I love this...... Hee-hee-hee-hee-......hee- After the first pot of smoke was finished, and I was about to order the second pot, when I suddenly heard a long cry from Yangyang, and then burst into tears.

The old horse turned his head to look, only to see Yang Yang sitting on the ground with his right hand raised and crying, the old man grabbed Yang Yang's little hand and carefully checked it - it was swollen, and the flesh on the outside of his right hand was red and swollen! It must have been bitten by a mosquito, the old horse blew and comforted for a few minutes, and the more Yang Yang cried, the more miserable it became, and the bag in his hand became bigger and bigger. The old horse pinched, but it was still hard! Could it be that it was a bee sting, the old man hurriedly picked up his schoolbag, grabbed the stick, and pulled Yangyang back!

However, Yang Yang was so crying that he couldn't walk, the old horse couldn't do anything, he was flustered and confused, he turned around twice and paced a few steps, and finally had to hold the child and walk back. The old horse limped with the child in his arms, crying fiercely along the way, causing passers-by to stare strangely at the old horse - suspecting that he was a kidnapper! When I got home after ten minutes, Yangyang was still humming and crying, and the old horse didn't know where to put the cool oil and wind oil essence at home, so he was in a hurry to turn it around.

Fortunately, Zhiyuan came back on the back foot, and when he entered the door, he heard the child crying, and then heard someone rummaging in the house. When Zhiyuan went to see the injury, the little hand had already had a lump of flesh the size of a walnut. Zhiyuan was frightened when he saw it, his face was rational and calm, he first took the medical record book, picked up Yangyang and greeted the old man, and then went to the pharmacy downstairs to buy medicine to reduce swelling and pain, and then went to the community hospital to register for a doctor!

Yang Yang cried until half past six, and then saw the doctor's face. When the doctor saw it, the palms and backs of the hands were all swollen, and the doctor checked them several times, only saying that if they were not stung by bees, they were bitten by poisonous insects, and after being bitten by insects, they caused allergies and inflammation, so the swelling was more serious. The doctor prescribed anti-inflammatory and anti-allergy medicines, and the father and daughter made up their minds to go home.

After returning home, Zhiyuan didn't say anything, took some snacks for Yangyang, asked the old man to take care of the children, and turned around and went into the kitchen to be busy cooking. The old horse was embarrassed, and walked over and over around Yangyang, whose eyes were red and his face was swollen, and he didn't know what to say. Gui Ying came back at eight o'clock, and when she opened the door and saw three people eating, she wondered why she was eating so late today.