After Guo Guozhu went home, he told his mother about Xiong Erbo for a long time, and the main topic was how Xiong Erbo's object Yuan Meixue was. Listen to a sentence, a word of tsk, a sentence, a sentence of "look at people", as if it is not enough to express your envy if you don't make such a fuss. At the end, the lost no time in chasing after him and asked, "Just talking about people, you?" What did you say? "Anxiously, his face was white and red for a while. He's anxious. Thanks to years of knowledge, I was not in a hurry to the point of bleeding from the nose. His fucking big eyes clattered, turning around on his son, he didn't feel that his son lacked arms and legs, and he didn't feel that his son was worse than others, so he turned his anger to another place, and snorted: "What's there, our son, now in the factory, is also a good worker, and he is the focus of the workshop." Moreover, I am also preparing to go to TV University, and there are also good girls in the factory who have taken a fancy to us! It's not worse than them, huh, how bad is it? Those female dolls they are looking for, hmph, what's the name of the saying? Feet high ......"

"What's arrogant, hey, forget it," Guo Guozhu interrupted his mother's words, "Don't talk to others." What do you say to others about things at home? ”

"Who told anyone else? Who told someone else? Isn't this just a casual talk, you doll is, don't tell others at every turn, as if your mother is an uneducated person, and she will embarrass you? Hum! Your mother is embarrassing to you, and you can still be an excellent worker in the vegetable station? Look at what you say. Alas? So who's it? What's it called? Xiao Wu? What's wrong with him? Didn't you say her hand hurt? ”

The topic of talk is always like a steamer on the pot, once it boils, the water vapor comes out casually from the four sides of the lid, and there is no accurate outlet.

Guo Guozhu wanted to change the topic, and immediately said: "Alas, Wu Yingqiang, I smashed my finger that day, and I went home, and the big smell and Fusheng in our group sent it." That day, I originally wanted to send him, but when I saw that the stove was so busy, I was embarrassed to mention it, so it would be arranged by Duan Chang and Master Liu. ”

"Of course. Can you still disrupt other people's plans in the workshop? Don't dare. In the unit, you have to honestly obey the leader's arrangement, Xiao Wu's doll is not a doll that is too seen in other people's workshops, what do you care about so much? ”

Guo Guozhu interrupted his mother again: "Hey! What is this called! Xiao Wu is also a classmate, and he is doing well, although his personality is not the same as Xiong Erbo,......"

His mother didn't like to listen to her son's words, so she split the topic again: "Who is the life, no matter what you say, the doll of the second wave of people is amazing, but,"

His mother hasn't said anything yet: "It's just a little bit, it's too high-spirited, it's hard to say, it's really hard to say." Maybe one day, the gang will break up......"

"Hey, what did you say! Say no more! How can you say these things? Let Xiong Erbo hear it, like what to say. Guo Guozhu complained that his mother shouldn't say that about Xiong Erbo.

His mother laughed, her laughter mixed with a complex, sly murmur. At the same time, his mother's words, like those of the old witch in the fairy tales of his childhood, seemed to carry some unheard omen. He got up and packed up his bike, pinched the tires with his fingers, and looked at the tires to see if they needed some gas. Then, take a look at a net pocket on the table, and inside is a polished and shiny lunch box. It was a lunch box of noodles and vegetables that my mother had prepared. He touched it, the lunch box was still hot, and when he saw it, he felt warm and coaxing in his stomach. Particularly comfortable and down-to-earth.

His mother came over and took out the lunch box from her net pocket. Guo Guozhu wondered: "What's wrong?" ”

"I'll sue you, there are two chicken legs under the lunch box,......"

Guo Guozhu immediately said: "Hey, no, leave you to eat." I'm still eating chicken drumsticks this night, put it down. ”

The mother smiled mysteriously, pulled the net bag from her son's hand, and kicked it back with both hands: "You know what, I mean, you give someone that girl doll, bring one." Aren't people treating you well? ”