Leave Slip· Tomorrow normal 614
Tomorrow is normal, and today's review of the previous situation is: Tang Shao's first meeting
The family called and asked Tang Jianyu to go back on the weekend for the first time. Because of the disagreement with his father, and the incomparably stubborn nature of both of them, in the four years since they came to the village primary school, only Tang's mother came to visit the village and then went back to relay it, and there was no other communication between father and son. The mother's tone on the phone was light and pleasant, apparently with the permission of the head of the family. Now that his father is relieved, what qualifications does he have as a junior to still pretend with his neck stalked?
On Friday evening, a slanting sun shone into a quiet Chinese-style courtyard in the city, and the wooden fence next to the front door was planted with a flying canopy dug up from the countryside by the Tang mother's trustees. Tang Jianyu carried the gifts, walked through the front hall and the small garden with ease, and found his mother in the kitchen.
Dinner four dishes and one soup, simple and delicious, Tang's mother often looked at her son obsessively, and then suddenly realized that she would serve him vegetables. Father Tang was silent and serious, and he would also take a quick glance at the stinky boy he hadn't seen for many years through the lenses dedicated to resting. The wind passed through the antique wooden window lattice, turning over the newspaper on the coffee table frequently, and Rao is Tang's father's gold-wire glasses were pressed and afraid of flying out.
Tang's mother congratulated her son's job change, but Tang Jianyu was never happy about it, and was even full of doubts. He put down his chopsticks and looked at his father, who was silent. The elder would not accept his provocation and munched on a sip of clear soup. The young man couldn't hold his breath, the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, and he whispered, "Don't interfere in my work." ”
The long-term experience of being responsible for adjusting and dredging in the agency made Tang's mother quickly find the key to the matter, and said: "When did your father agree to let you go to a small place, and he could encourage you when a small place was changed to a small place?" Father Tang raised his eyebrows and threw his wife an approving look. Tang Jianyu was speechless for a while when he heard this, embarrassed by his own self-inflicted affection, and took the bowl and silently picked up the meal.
Tang's mother was used to being a mediator between father and son, and suddenly clapped her hands and shouted softly, "I almost forgot." After gaining the attention of the two men, he said softly: "During the tea before the meal, Shao Fang called and asked the family to eat salt and vegetables tomorrow." "Where?" Tang's father asked, and Tang's mother replied: "You have been there, and it is opened on the edge of the ancient garden." ”
Father Tang frowned and said, "If there is anything delicious, I don't pay attention to the impact." With a stroke of brain, he continued: "You go to contact Lao Zhang, is he worse than the cooking of everyone for more than 40 years?" Tomorrow we will set a table in the small garden. It just so happens that your pots of Jianlan have also opened, so borrow a Yaxing. ”
Tang's mother pursed her lips, took the hand of Tang Jianyu, who was like a wooden chicken, and patted it: "Look at your father, he will trample on my baby, how disturbing is the fragrance, and Yaxing!" One of the most vulgar old men in the world. Tang Jianyu looked at his father, who was blowing his beard and glaring, and the corners of his mouth were raised.
Tang's mother left Master Zhang to eat together, and the always experienced chef's face turned red, and she said "I can't help it", and also said that there was a "skill meeting" to host in the evening, and she shirked it in every way. Tang's mother didn't force her to stay, and after saying goodbye, she called Tang Jianyu, who was nesting in the study, and was ready to welcome guests.
Eating and drinking at this kind of dinner is not the key, and touting always takes the lead. "Ling Lang Yu's face is bright, what a scholar!" The second-in-command of the Cultural Affairs Bureau is different, cultured, "This is the little girl Shao Wenyu, you young people communicate more." Shao Wenyu looks like a mother sitting next to her, with a goose egg face, if she follows her father's square head and square brain, it will be really bad.
Tang Jianyu had previewed this meeting thousands of times with his unmarried classmates, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, often feeling that he was a child, he didn't want to be so old that marriage was inevitable?
Tang Jianyu should say that he stretched out his hand to Shao Wenyu and said with a smile: "Hello, Tang Jianyu." "Hello, my name is Shao Wenyu." The woman shook hands generously, with warm big eyes and a dimple on the left side of her face, playful and good-looking.
The topic has developed into the career of young people, and Shao Wenyu is currently in the Labor Bureau. Tang Jianyu couldn't hide his love for this topic, he looked at his square-faced uncle with a smile, and said, "I have been teaching in the village below, and I have been teaching for four years, and I am still there, still teaching." Uncle Shao laughed, held the small wine cup, slapped his thigh and said to Father Tang: "Okay, good, good Laneige!" ”
Tang Jianyu almost couldn't get up in one breath, and sure enough, the ginger was still old and spicy. Yes, his family background has gilded him with enough brilliance, and his career is just a trivia that is icing on the cake. The atmosphere was a little cold, Shao Wenyu laughed out loud, and Tang Jianyu followed with a wry smile.
Shao Wenyu advanced and retreated properly, and when everyone was concerned about the meal, she said: "This menu is prepared by Auntie? Mom, Mom, can I still eat such a particular combination? ”; Everyone discussed the utensils, and she said: "Uncle, this 'old vermilion mud' has such good particles, so quickly hide it, so that my father can see it, and he will have a bad heart." "She always makes everyone smile. More often than not, she sat quietly on the side, smiling at Tang Jianyu.
The banquet of the guests and hosts lasted for almost two hours, and Tang's mother was still immersed in her satisfaction with Shao Wenyu, "Old Tang, tell me, how good Wenyu is, polite and generous, and good-looking." Father Tang held a book, read it with pleasure, and perfunctorily agreed. Tang's mother Yin Yin looked at Tang Jianyu and said with a smile: "Both of us are not sure, or Ah Yu himself has the final say, Ah Yu, do you think this girl is good." ”
Tang Jianyu also raised his head from a book and said with a smile: "It's good." Then he buried his head again and continued to read. Tang's mother's eyesight was like seeing fire, and she saw her son's interest. He said it well, just like a monk who praised the butcher's pork for being good, she was good for hers, and it had nothing to do with me.
When saying goodbye, Tang's mother repeatedly told Tang Jianyu to go home frequently, although Tang's father didn't say anything, his eyes had already shown nostalgia for his son. Now that the son's path has come out on his own, it is impossible for a father to put down his body and deny his original opposition, so he will give silent spiritual support. There is a natural tacit understanding between father and son, and if you don't break it, you know that the ice has been broken.
The green field of the town middle school has not yet felt the autumn mood, and it is still green. The boys seized the gap between the evening self-study hall and played the first half of football. Shi Jiaojiao sat on the stairs next to the rostrum with Chen Li, holding the right to mix cold noodles bought at the school gate for dinner, and chatting while watching football.
"It's a little too spicy today, not enough vinegar." Chen Li swallowed the food and said, "Oh, by the way, I copied your math problem yesterday, and the last one doesn't seem right." Shi Jiaojiao almost choked when she heard this, Chen Li also copied the last question, it would be good if she could finish the application question, even if it was forgotten, she could still tell whether it was right or wrong? Chen Li handed the water to Shi Jiaojiao, lowered her eyes and continued: "Chen Qing said that the answer is right, but there is a problem with the solution. Shi Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, secretly thinking that it was this evergreen again, and the frequency of his appearance in Chen Li's mouth was almost higher than that of Daoming Temple in "Meteor Garden".
"What's the problematic law?" Shi Jiaojiao cares more about this. "I wanted to understand, so I listened to him talk about the Pythagorean theorem from addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, and I didn't gain anything except that he had long eyelashes." Chen Li shrugged her shoulders and spoke frankly. Shi Jiaojiao suddenly wanted to look in the mirror to see if her eyelashes were long, and whether she could compete with this evergreen.