"Well, now it looks like I'll have to follow you." Yan Jun nodded, and Ye Hong and Yan Mu both smiled.

Ye Shizu hurriedly called someone to serve wine to celebrate his brother-in-law's induction.

made Yan Jun cry and laugh.

Obviously unemployed, it was as if he had escaped from the fire pit and walked onto the bright road.

However, there are too many family affairs and factory affairs recently, which really makes Yan Jun depressed, and after three rounds of drinking, Yan Jun completely opened the conversation box and spit out bitterness with Ye Shizu.

Ye Hong knew that her husband didn't have any wine, and as soon as he finished drinking, he liked to confide in his heart.

She took Yan Muyanqing, who had eaten and drank, back to the alley courtyard first, and asked Ye Shizu and Yan Jun to continue drinking and talking.

The cool evening breeze blows away the summer heat.

Ye Hong led Yan Qing, Yan Mu followed, and the mother and son paced home leisurely.

Yan Mu was afraid that Ye Hong would be under pressure because of her father's unemployment, so she stepped forward and held her and said, "Mom, the editor said that the magazine sold well last month, and the manuscript fee sent to me this month will be more, and I will hand it over to you to supplement the family at that time." ”

Ye Hong was relieved and hugged Yan Mu, "It's really a mother's intimate little padded jacket." ”

The tone was full of pride and pride.

Yan Mu touched her mother's rough and warm hand and said with a smile: "Of course, now that I have grown up, it's time to share the pressure for you and Dad." ”

"You're still young, it's enough to make a few sums of money from this manuscript, don't write it when the money is sent this month, and explain it clearly to your editor, if you can't explain it clearly, let your mother come, so as not to delay the re-reading of this year."

When the words fell, Ye Hong was afraid that Yan Mu would not go to her heart, so she stopped and turned to look at her and said, "Mu Mu, you can't delay next year's college entrance examination because of writing novels and magazines, you know?" ”

Yan Mu: "...... Got it. ”

Ye Hong pointed to her eyes, and then pointed at Yan Mu, "If you repeat your studies this year, your mother will take a good look at you, don't play other thoughts under my nose, as long as you are admitted to college, it will be shared between me and your father, you know." ”

"Hmm." Yan Mu decided to go back and change his excuse and no longer use writing novels as an excuse.

Fortunately, Ye Hong didn't get entangled and shifted the topic to another place, "Fortunately, your brother-in-law has a chance this time and can pull your father to do business together, otherwise I'm really afraid that your father will be hit and can't think of doing stupid things." ”

"Can Dad do stupid things? The work of the mine is not so necessary, is it? Yan Mu was a little surprised.

Ye Hong said helplessly: "You don't know, even if he goes home all day long, even if he doesn't understand those things, but baby his tools, after all, he has paid so many years of hard work, and he must feel uncomfortable when he says that he will be laid off." ”

Yan Mu suddenly found that he didn't know his father very well.

Impression of my father, does he love the work of the mine so much?

However, this thought was fleeting, Yan Mu was already thinking about what to do after the profits from cotton collection arrived, she looked at Ye Hong and suggested,

"Mom, when the cotton harvesting dad makes a sum of money, you don't have to work for people to earn money, just open a restaurant, I think with your skills to open a restaurant, the business will definitely be good."

Ye Hong was stunned for a moment, her head shook like a rattle, "How can I do business with this bit of craftsmanship, when the time comes, if I really make money without worrying about eating and drinking, I will deposit it in the bank to eat interest, but I can't just make it with a little money." ”

"Mom, your cooking is really delicious, even Yingzi said, I haven't seen anyone who is better than you cooking, you have to have a little confidence in yourself."

Yan Mu persuaded her, "You don't know, the food in our school cafeteria is hard to eat, and it costs two cents a piece, and it would be even more outrageous to bring some shredded meat, eight cents a piece, so unpalatable food can make money, Mom, you must be okay." ”

Ye Hong sneered when she heard this, and quipped: "Okay, okay, wait until your father makes a lot of money, you are thinking about how to spend money before you make money, what a little loser." ”

Yan Mu knew that her mother was just perfunctory to herself, she thought that it would be better to wait for the water to come to fruition, and no matter how much persuasion she tried now, it was estimated that her mother would not care.

Back in the small courtyard, Ye Hong boiled a pot of boiling water, and the mother and son washed up briefly and spent the night on the simple sofa.

The next morning, when Yan Mu got up, the family was still asleep, she took a basin of cold water and washed it briefly, and tiptoed out of the door.

As soon as I walked out of the courtyard gate, I saw Jiang Yan riding a mountain bike that can only be seen in the city.

Seeing Yan Mu, he was still very surprised, and after stopping the car, he asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Yan Mu glanced back at the courtyard gate, scratched his head embarrassedly, and smiled, "It's a long story, in short, my dad is unemployed, our family has no place to live, so we live here temporarily, maybe we will change places in two days." ”

Jiang Yan glanced at the yard, then looked at Yan Mu, and didn't ask any more questions, so he got out of the car and walked to the school with Yan Mu.

No. 2 Middle School is not far from this area, and it is only a few minutes' walk away.

Jiang Yan has been quietly pushing the car aside, it seems that if Yan Mu doesn't speak, he won't interrupt Yan Mu's quietness.

Yan Mu's mind was full of thoughts, where to live next?

It's not practical to take money to buy a house for your parents now, after all, the matter of buying and selling houses has not yet been commercialized, and if you follow the path of your uncle, your parents will definitely not accept the money.

If you want to buy a house on the market, you have to sign a lot of documents unless you ask someone.

Especially now, those family buildings in the county town are basically units, not individuals, and if you find other people to rent a house, it seems that there is no building to rent.

Yan Mu didn't notice at all that Jiang Yan quietly accompanied him to the school gate.

Still a shout interrupted her thoughts.

Yan Mu turned around and looked at the source of the voice suspiciously, only to see Song Zhaowen running blushing, beads of sweat on his forehead, and a breakfast in his hand.

came up and greeted warmly, "Yan Mu, have you had breakfast?" ”

Yan Mu subconsciously shook his head, and Song Zhaowen directly and enthusiastically stuffed breakfast to Yan Mu, "Coincidentally, I have eaten, my mother has to buy me a few more buns, throw away the waste, and simply give it to your old classmates." ”

"Huh?"

Without waiting for Yan Mu to refuse, Song Zhaowen had already smiled and waved his hand, ran to the side of several other people and walked towards the school with his shoulders on his back.

Yan Mu looked down at the bun in his hand, then turned his head to look at Jiang Yan who was watching the lively posture on the side, and quickly explained: "I don't know him very well, but I used to study in a school. ”

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes with a smile, "I understand, no need to explain." ”

"What, no, I really don't know him well, and I don't know why he has to give me an early ......" Yan Mu thought to himself, Song Zhaowen took the wrong medicine, right?

In the previous life, she and Song Zhaowen had no intersection at all.

Why is it that in this life, after repeating together, they are inexplicably fanatical?

Looking at Jiang Yan's evil smile, Yan Mu was very depressed.

After a while, he will definitely return the bun to Song Zhaowen in front of the whole class.

The little kid who didn't have any hair was actually posing for her in front of the male god? I can't even tell if I have a mouth.