When she went home, Cheng Nuxia looked very happy all the way, and she didn't show any worry about returning late.

Then He Huanyu naturally won't have much to ask about what to sweep people's interests, he is physically and mentally exhausted at this time, he just wants to go home early to take a bath and sleep.

Of course, it must not be his grandmother who went back, otherwise he would have asked his father to say hello in the afternoon.

After sending Cheng Xuanji home safely, He Huanyu strode towards his father's nearest idle house.

Fortunately, by the way, about ten minutes later, He Huanyu came to this two-bedroom apartment in the Ridong Garden Community.

Most of the units in Ridong Garden belong to the kind of one ladder and two households, which is a new community that has just been built, but the occupancy rate is okay.

The husband has been working outside the home for many years, and the wife is a full-time mother, who takes care of the housework at home alone and takes the children to elementary school.

This is also the current situation of most families in Zhuangshan County, and it is also a microcosm of countless migrant families in Handong Province.

It is also sad to say, as a cultural province with a long history, from the once famous "Manchu Dynasty Civil, Military and Half Han East"; to the location of the "cradle of the republic"; But I don't know when it developed into a "major labor export province", and there are left-behind women and children everywhere, which is not embarrassing.

The reason why He Huanyu knows so clearly is because his father He Qichang asks his full-time mother on the other side to help take care of the house with an annual salary of 2,000 and clean it every week.

Two thousand a year, not much. But in 06, it was also a lot of income.

Especially for a left-behind woman who has been stranded at home for a long time, the expenses of her children's schooling have become larger, and her life has become more and more stretched.

This money can even be regarded as a "charcoal in the snow".

What's more, at this time, the monthly salary of most people in the local area is only about 800.

Besides, it's just a cleaning every week, and in the case of long-term inhabitation, it's nothing more than wiping the ashes, and occasionally taking advantage of the good weather to wash and dry the bedding and coat winter clothes.

took the spare key from under the mat at the door and entered the house, He Huanyu locked the door and went to take a shower, and then threw himself on the bed filled with the smell of sunlight and lay down for a while, before getting up to charge his phone.

The dedicated charger is naturally not brought, but fortunately, there is a universal charger in this era.

Seeing the red light flashing in the charging of the representative, He Huanyu returned to the bedroom with satisfaction, opened the air conditioner cover, and fell asleep.

slept until dawn, this was the first time He Huanyu spent the night in this "virtual world".

Looking at the sun shining through the floor-to-ceiling windows in confusion, He Huanyu suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem—this scene must be late.

Yes, he didn't have to go to work before, so naturally he always slept until he woke up naturally. This is suddenly "experienced" the life of the reading era again, and it is understandable that I did not adapt for a while.

In addition, I tossed so late yesterday, and I came back to take a bath after sending Cheng Xuanji, and it was already past twelve o'clock when I went to bed.

A "carp beating" jumped up from the bed, He Huanyu rushed to the living room to remove the charged electric board, finished the installation, and turned it on.

With Nokia's familiar boot music, the numbers 8:18 above clearly informed him of the current time.

Sure enough, it was late.

Life is always so fucked up, but you still have to find a way to live a fucked life less fucked.

Anyway, it's already late, and He Huanyu is simply not in a hurry.

After washing up and going out, he even enjoyed a bowl of large rows of noodles at the dragon beard ramen restaurant Meimei passing by, and then walked unhurriedly to the school.

I have to say that the big chops at this time still have a taste, but if they are the kind of big chops that have been fried in cornstarch and fried more than ten years later, they always feel bad to eat.

After a long time, it was already past nine o'clock when I arrived at the classroom, and the second class began.

The Chinese teacher in the fifth class of the first year of high school is a young old man who is more than half a hundred years old, named Liu Xuegen. However, due to the explosion of Uncle Benshan's TV series "Liu Laogen" in recent years, a group of energetic students also gave him the nickname "Lao Gen".

Don't look at the hair of "Lao Gen" has become thinner, and even his brain has begun to shine, but in fact, he is also a wonderful person in life.

No, "Lao Gen", who was in class, saw He Huanyu standing at the door at a glance, and immediately asked with a smile, "Yo~ Young Master, are you here?" Then he saw He Huanyu's empty hands, and he didn't bring anything with his schoolbag and textbooks, and added, "Young master this half of the afternoon, are you here to inspect?" ”

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom, He Huanyu looked up, and Cheng Xuanji and Guo Qihang, who was the "dog day", laughed the most.

"Alright, receive!" "Lao Gen" raised his right hand under the podium, quickly clenched his five fingers into a fist, scolded, and looked at He Huanyu who was scratching his head in embarrassment with a smile, "I heard that you stood all afternoon and one evening self-study yesterday?" ”

"Huh?" He Huanyu was a little unsure, so he had to nod his head stunned.

"Then what are you doing there? Stand in the back~" "Lao Gen" looked as a matter of course.

In another burst of laughter in the classroom, He Huanyu complained in his heart that "Lao Gen" was not authentic, and walked helplessly to the back of the classroom.

When Cheng Xuanji was on the road, he didn't forget to glare at the Cheng Nuxia who was "gloating", but Cheng Nuxia was not afraid at all, but after a little restraint, he smiled at He Huanyu very brightly.

And Guo Qihang, another "weak" who was smiling happily, had a smile on his face that froze when he saw the two interacting, and a smile resurfaced after a little dimming.

It's a pity that He Huanyu didn't notice the change in his expression at this moment, otherwise he would definitely strongly recommend him to participate in "Actors, Please Be in Place".

"Alright, let's move on to class." The "old roots" on the podium saw that the atmosphere was almost lively, and a few sleepy students before were now in good spirits, so they continued to lecture, "The husband is the beginning of man; Parents are the foundation of people. The meaning here is that God is the source of human beings, and parents are the foundation of human beings.

"These two sentences are to connect the back: 'If people are poor, they will reverse their roots, so they are extremely tired and tired, and they have not failed to call the sky; The pain is miserable, and I don't want to call my parents too' these sentences are understood together.

"Come, He Huanyu, you can translate." "Lao Gen" said and began to point out the name of He Huanyu standing at the back of the classroom.

In fact, this excerpt from Sima Gong's "Historical Records" "The Biography of Qu Yuan" He Huanyu also learned it back then, and even he had some special understanding of these sentences. As soon as he heard "Lao Gen" mention his name, he was also a little stunned, but he quickly reacted and honestly and unceremoniously published "private goods": "People, when they encounter difficulties, they will subconsciously want to return to their comfort zone and ask their backers for help. So when it comes to the time when you can't get through it, there is no one who doesn't scold God for not opening his eyes; When I was injured and sick, I didn't cry and scream for my mother......"

Hearing He Huanyu's explanation, the classroom suddenly burst into laughter again.

The "old root" on the podium frowned and thought for a while, then stretched his brows and said with a smile, "Well, that's what it means, but don't write it like that in the exam." Alright, let's go back and sit down......"

He Huanyu went around and passed by Guo Qihang's position and returned to his seat, not forgetting to stomp on Guo Qihang, who gloated on the way.

And the "old root" on the podium coughed a few times at this time and cleared his throat, "Next, we will continue to lecture, people are poor and the opposite is the opposite, which means that people will miss their origins when they are in a difficult situation......"

Probably because I regretted not studying well back then, or because I suddenly realized the "importance of reading" after "getting older".

Anyway, the whole second half of the morning, He Huanyu spent the whole morning in serious study.

After school at noon, He Huanyu did not follow the "Internet Café F5" to "King of the World" to open the black, because the "grudge" did not take care of the "weak" Guo Qihang, let alone send Cheng Xuanji, who was "beautiful and smiling", home as he did last night.

After all, today his son He Qichang said that he would come to pick him up to meet his future "stepmother" and "stepsister" whom he had never met.

I didn't have to wait long at the school gate.

He Huanyu saw He Qichang in the driver's seat after a horn sounded.

Today, He Qichang did not drive yesterday's "Grand Cherokee", but changed to a pickup truck.

He Huanyu looked at it, and the bucket was full of his daily necessities, from toothbrushes and toothpaste to four-piece sets on the bed, and even down jackets were all in sight - Ni, Ma is still autumn now, the autumn equinox has just passed, and the Mid-Autumn Festival will only be next week.

"You brought all my stuff from Grandma?" He Huanyu climbed into the co-pilot and asked speechlessly.

"Well, I'm afraid you're not used to it." He Qichang nodded, "If you don't like it, I'll give you money to buy a new one yourself." ”

"Well, that's fine."

"Where's the stuff?" He Qichang asked, "Where did you sleep last night?" ”

"Nitto Garden." He Huanyu said, "It's no surprise that I've lived there for the past few years, no opinion, right?" ”

"Then I'll put your stuff over first." He Qichang expressed with his actions that he had no opinion.

"Actually, it's a pity that you're not a rabbit." He Huanyu watched He Qichang go up and down to help him pile all the household items on the sofa in the living room, and said with a smile.

"Huh?" He Qichang didn't understand.

"Cunning rabbit three caves, look at how many houses you have built." He Huanyu explained with a smile.

"Yes, if you use all the money to buy a house, the scale of the business will be smaller, and the loss will be less." He Qichang explained with a smile, not hiding the fact that he had done business and lost anything over the years, and he was very calm.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, in the future, these houses will probably be the only investment that my father has not made at a loss over the years.

After packing up his things, He Qichang drove with He Huanyu to the community in the other direction of the county seat of Zhushan where the mother and daughter lived.

He Huanyu was a little excited for no reason, he finally wanted to meet the legendary mother and daughter.