Chapter 11 Late Family Visits

During Fang Ming's part-time job, he sent many invitations to Bai Ling to take a look at Boss Yu's factory, but Bai Ling always politely declined. Today, she feels that it is a lifelong regret. She's going now, and it's late, but she's still going. She wants to comfort Fang Ming's spirit in the sky, and she wants to make up for the trauma in her heart.

Boss Yu opened the car door for Bai Ling and waved to the people who saw him off. The car sped away.

Sitting in the boss's car, Bai Ling remembered that about Fang Ming's part-time job, her best friend Fangfang had made the most severe advice: "When people are over fifty years old, it is the best time for husband and wife to enjoy love and make two goals." Because the children are older, they all start families and start their own businesses. The pressure on my life has been relatively reduced. You don't fully enjoy life, but you kick your husband out and insist on being an old cowherd and weaver girl. I don't understand, why is your way of thinking different from that of ordinary women? ”…… Fangfang's words hit the nail on the head.

And Bai Ling didn't buy Fangfang's account: "We don't have children, it's just a two-person world, do we still need to talk about scoring two goals?" ”

"You are nominally a two-person world, but in reality a three-person world. I say something that doesn't sound good. Your mother has lived here for many years, so that you and your husband and wife are separated, is this still called home? This is simply the greatest and most severe torture for a man. Your mother lacks the maternal love that a normal mother should have. Is she kissing you? For the daughter-in-law, let the daughter-in-law stay alive and widowed, and let the son-in-law beat the single. It's simply inhuman. ”

"You're doing something unconventional. Don't have children and leave your husband aside. This is all incompatible with a normal woman's approach. From this point alone, there is really a mother and a daughter. And your husband Fang Ming can tolerate all this. It can be seen what a generous and kind man he is. And your mother often got into trouble with people. This is a world of difference compared to my mother. ”

"My mother takes great care of each child's little family. I am afraid that the life of the small family will not be harmonious. To the son-in-law and daughter-in-law, respect and respect. He has always been strict with his children and lenient with his son-in-law and daughter-in-law. I have never blushed or quarreled with my son-in-law and daughter-in-law. Like your mother, she scolds her son-in-law at every turn and stabs her son-in-law. ”

"As a wife, have you ever been considerate of your husband behind your back? If you were in Fang Ming's position, how would you feel? ”

When Bai Ling recalled these words today, she felt so considerate and amiable. At that time, why didn't I listen to it at all?

came to Boss Yu's factory and came to Fang Ming's residence. As soon as the car stopped, more than a dozen young people immediately gathered around.

"Boss Yu, how is Brother Ming?"

"Boss Yu, tell me quickly, what's wrong with Brother Ming?"

Boss Yu looked around, and then said sadly, "Brother Ming is gone." I brought my sister-in-law Ming to clean up Brother Ming's things......

Someone immediately opened the car door for Bai Ling.

A pair of enthusiastic hands stretched out: "Sister-in-law Ming, mourn." ”

"Sister-in-law Ming, we are as sad as you."

"Sister-in-law Ming......"

A pair of working hands convey care and longing.

Boss Yu led the way in front, and Bai Ling followed. She was followed by a group of young people. They are all Fang Ming's co-workers.

Boss Yu opened the door, leaned to the side, stretched his hand in and said, "Sister-in-law Ming, this is Brother Ming's room, sister-in-law, please." ”

Bai Ling stood at the door, stunned for a few seconds. I was saying in my heart, "Husband, I'm visiting relatives." I'm sorry, I know I'm too late. ”

Fang Ming lived in a small single room by himself. The interior is well organized. A large bookshelf divides the room into two parts, the front and the back. Behind the bookshelf is a bed. There is a desk in front of the bookshelf. This becomes an office--bedroom.

There are many folders, information bags, drawings and reports on the desk...... The shelves are filled with newspapers and magazines, which are meant to fill the spiritual void of the migrant workers. Such private bosses are indeed rare.

Boss Yu told Bai Ling on the road that when he was not in the factory, the workers had problems and they all asked Fang Ming to solve them. Therefore, Fang Ming's room was often overcrowded.

"Sister-in-law, look at Brother Ming's bed, I think, all his relics have already been sorted out. Brother Ming is a delicate person. I often see him tidying up his stuff. Bundle of bales, bales of packs. More than once, I smiled and asked him, "Aren't you too troublesome?" ”

"Get used to it." He always replied with a smile.

Today, it seems that he has long expected such an outcome. So, he is ready to "go" every day. I didn't know he was so sick.

Bai Ling lifted the sheets and saw two large bundles of organized writing manuscripts under the bed, each thirty or forty centimeters thick. There are also five large thick diaries. Bundled neatly together. Plus, there's a boxy baggage.

Boss Yu opened the drawer of the desk again, flipped through it, looked at it, and handed a diary and a few manuscripts to Ling. said in his mouth: "These are all Brother Ming's things." ”