"Well, that's good." Zhang Xue sighed and patted her daughter's knee: "Do you need your mother to help you do something?" ”

Zhong Nuanyang poked his head out of her arms: "Do you want to help me take care of my finances?" ”

Zhang Xue has been an accountant in the factory all her life, has never made a mistake, and has been rated as an advanced worker many times.

"Yes, it's just ......" Zhang Xue looked around with some embarrassment, wanting to say that she was not familiar with life here, and she was far away from Zhou Gang.

"It can be managed remotely." Zhong Nuanyang immediately became energetic, sat up straight and looked at her mother seriously, she thought about many possibilities when thinking about this problem in the past few days, but she felt that the biggest obstacle may be her mother's unwillingness.

"Remote ......," Zhang Xue muttered to herself, as if considering the feasibility of doing so.

"Usually there will be an account here to upload the data to the system, you just need to calculate it on our computer." Zhong Nuanyang felt that if his mother helped him take care of his finances, then he would have nothing to worry about: "If you feel that it is hard, forget it, I can find someone again."

"It's not hard, how much work can this oil mill have, it's just ...... Okay. I got it. Zhang Xue made up her mind and nodded.

"Great." Zhong Nuanyang happily kissed his mother on the cheek.

"But I'll say okay first, and if I don't think I'm doing a good job, I'll find a more professional person to do it." Zhang Xue touched her daughter's head: "Your system, my mother doesn't know if she can learn it." ”

"No problem, Mom, you're so smart, you're definitely okay." Zhong Nuanyang smiled and hugged her mother's neck and said, in fact, there is another reason for wanting her mother to help her, that is, she hopes that her life can be more fulfilling, instead of focusing on the food and clothing of her daughter and her family every day.

When she went home this time, Zhong Nuanyang found that her mother would often look at the busy crowd outside in a daze, and let her go out to play, she always said that she didn't have a mind, and asked some psychology classmates, and they all said that it might be because she had just retired and was not very adaptable, so she could consider letting her learn something or find something to do.

"I went to see Grandma Su Feng some time ago, but the old man still remembers you." Zhang Xue suddenly thought of something, and glanced at Su Feng's direction with relief: "Mom really didn't expect you to be together before, but now that I think about it, it seems that there is no more suitable than him." ”

When Zhong Nuanyang and Su Feng were still in M City, they went to visit their grandmother several times, and she always held Zhong Nuanyang's hand, and sometimes remembered Su Feng, sometimes confused, and once recognized him as Su Huaqiang.

Su Feng complained to her a lot about this, Yin Yin himself is his own grandson, how can he feel that he has become an outsider in his grandmother.

Zhong Nuanyang was actually a little flattered, thinking that she would occasionally talk to Su Feng's grandmother when Su Feng and they were not around, or that she would bring her some food when she cooked food at home, but she didn't think that there was anything to boast about or be grateful for, she just did something within her bounds.

"Nuan Yang, you have to take care of our Su Feng a little, he is not sensible, you take care of it a little more." Every time she left, Grandma Su Feng would take her hand and ask her in every way.

"Grandma, she takes care of me as a girl and a big boy, is it like that?" Su Feng pleaded weakly behind his grandmother.

"Who are you?" As soon as Grandma Su Feng turned around, she forgot about him again.