Chapter 72: tell a story

When Xia Ye stayed for dinner, Tang Jinyu was very happy. She kept helping to arrange the dishes and eating more (rou rou) with Xia Ye during dinner, and all the rice in the small bowl was eaten.
After dinner, he was reluctant to leave Xia Ye, and asked, "Brother, are you staying at my house today (sleeping in Shui)?"
Xia Ye rubbed his head and said, "No, but I'll tell you a story later, so you should wash it first."
The children went happily. Tang Hongjun was worried that his son was afraid that he would slip in the bathroom, so he followed.
Xia Ye sat in the living room and chatted with Chen Suling, and then raised the matter of buying office buildings in Shanghai.
After listening carefully, Chen Suling nodded and said, "The real estate investment market is very good. It has been rising for the past two years. I am also optimistic about the Shanghai stock market. Ono, do you plan to go to the Shanghai stock market after graduation?"
Xia Ye Dao: "Shanghai is more convenient than Qizhou."
"That's true," Chen Suling thought for a moment. "Actually, I plan to go see it in the past two years. The tax incentives offered by the park are very strong, and the men's clothing brand in the company is also mature. It's also easy to manage."
Xia Ye smiled and said, "Auntie, you also want to come? It's better to bring Xiaoyu with him, let him go to school in Shanghai stock market, or stay with you."
Chen Suling said: "How can I do that? I just have this idea. If Xiaoyu is going to go, there will be more preparations..."
"Are you afraid that he will have trouble transferring to another school? In fact, I bought a few school district houses this time."
Chen Suling looked at him with some surprise. The school district housing in Shanghai stock market is not a simple matter. You may not be able to buy it if you have money. After hearing Xia Ye's account of Lanyin, she suddenly said: "So it is."
Xia Ye sat and discussed with her for a while, but Chen Suling was touched.
She is in the clothing business, and the brand momentum is at a rising stage. Even if she does not go to the Shanghai stock market now, it will be more convenient to move to a first-tier city in the future. It is not only for company operations, but also for warehouses and factories along the Yangtze River.
"Actually, buying a house in the Shanghai stock market this time is also part of my dad's consideration." Xia Ye groaned. "My aunt may not know. My dad worked at the National Grand Theater before. After returning to China, his first and last performances were both In the Shanghai stock market... he has always had a knot in his heart, and he can only untie it over there."
Chen Suling patted him on the shoulder. Xia Ye hasn’t been so close to her elders for a long time. She was a little nervous and tight. Chen Suling smiled and said,
You are a good boy. You are doing the right thing. If you need help, just follow me. Say, Auntie supports you."
Xia Ye laughed and nodded.
Chen Suling said again: "As for the school district housing affairs, you and Uncle Tang, I also want to thank you. You have considered a lot for Xiaoyu, but this matter is not in a hurry. I have to think about it."
Xia Ye nodded and said, "Of course, it will take me more than two years to graduate. Take your time to consider that those houses were originally prepared for Xiaoyu. I will let people clean them out and wait for him to live in at any time."
Chen Suling said strangely: "You just started school, right?"
"Well, but I plan to finish my studies ahead of schedule and come out to work early."
Chen Suling felt that he was not only a little better now. She looked at Xia Ye again, and felt that the boy in front of her seemed to have grown up all at once, and his conversational temperament was different from before. He was no longer such a young boy, but It can be called a young man.
After talking about work for a while, I didn't know why the topic turned to the children at home again. The two bosses who talked about the children sitting there couldn't help but smile, and their tone of voice was somewhat relaxed.
"Child Xiaoyu, I have been chanting your name for the past six months. At the beginning, he was very uncomfortable. When I went to the kitchen to get bowls, I was used to getting more of yours. It took more than half a month to change it slowly. I'm here." Chen Suling sighed, "It's hard for you to think about him too, and love him so much."
"I was not used to it when I first went to school. Maybe I am used to eating the dishes my dad and Uncle Tang make. I miss home as soon as I eat." Xia Ye paused and smiled again. "In fact, the school district room I bought this time is far away. My company’s office building is very close. I can pick up Xiaoyu when I go to work, and I can pick him up at night to go home for dinner."
Chen Suling thought about the scene for a while, and smiled and said, "That's great, Xiaoyu must be happy. I plan it out. When you graduate, I guess the company is almost ready."
"Is Uncle Tang easy to transfer at work?"
"He, it's convenient. Someone from the headquarters called him before. In order to make it easier to go home and take care of Xiaoyu, it happened that I started my career. He pushed it two or three times." Chen Suling still feels a little bit emotional now. She and her husband have known each other since they were students, and they have been dating for many years until they married. Later, they had children. The two had a lot of hardships together. Outsiders saw that she had been carrying the children. It seemed that it was the hardest thing, but no one I know how many opportunities Tang Hongjun has rejected for this family, and no one knows that she will always have hot meals and dishes when she comes home. Her husband gave them a hug at the first time, holding the children and waiting for her to eat.
She eats quickly, but it always takes ten minutes. For so many years, Tang Hongjun has been giving her ten minutes first so that she can eat hot meals.
Chen Suling had to plan to go to the Shanghai stock market again. Hearing the voice of children in the corridor, Xia Ye went to accompany Tang Jinyu first.
Tang Jinyu has just taken a shower and changed into a dark blue (color) little (Shui Shui) shirt, with cartoon planets and small spaceships printed on it. It looks like a child's skin is white and tender like a cow (Milk Nai), and her hair has just blown (dry gan). Soft and fluffy, I saw him running over and hugged him, raised his head and smiled, "Brother! I'm done!"
Tang Hongjun followed, holding a storybook in his hand and handing it to Xia Ye, and said with a smile, "I just talked about the last one, and I will be able to replace it with a new one tomorrow."
Xia Ye took it, picked up the kid and took it to the bedroom to tell the story. The kid sat on his arm and asked in a low voice, "Brother, I want to hear new stories. Is the encyclopedia with animals painted?"
"After listening to this, I will tell you that one."
"Oh."
The kid’s bedroom was similar to when he left, and the small bed was still the same. Xia Ye took him in and sat on the bedside to help him wear (sleeping in Shui) cotton socks. Tang Jinyu (body shen) was slightly better, but she caught a cold every winter. It takes almost a month to get better. If you have a fever, you have to faint (sleep in Shui) for at least two or three days. The whole family is very nervous about this, and the warmth is very meticulous.
The small socks are loose-fitting, and Xia Ye put them on him while asking, "That Guo Xiaohu, how is he in class?"
"Not bad!"
"Does he have a good attitude towards other students?"
"Very good, he doesn't bully people."
Xia Ye frowned and asked him, "Do you not bully you or other children?"
Tang Jinyu thought about it seriously, "Don't bully, he's pretty good."
Xia Ye put on cotton socks for him and scratched the soles of his feet. The child laughed and rolled onto the (bed chuang) and hid. Xia Ye sat on the side of the bed and asked, "Why, don't you and Ji Yuanjie the best now?"
"That's okay." Tang Jinyu was ticklish, hunched into the quilt and raised a small head to see him, "Xiao Ji is at the same table as me, and Guo Xiaohu is our deputy monitor."
"Will the star still be your monitor?"
"Well, it has always been her!"
Xia Ye laughed and asked him again, "Is anyone in the class bullying you?"
Tang Jinyu shook her head.
How could someone bully him? He usually took Xingxing and Guo Xiaohu not to let them bully others.
Han Yixing has a special sense of collective honor (strong qiang), while Guo Xiaohu came up for a while and suddenly expressed his desire to burst out. Their four-year class is now well-known in the school. What honor awards the school gives out, they are afraid of what the other class children are.
Xia Ye took the story book and turned over that page. Before talking about it, he was still worried. "You and Guo Xiaohu didn't know each other before. He is not a child in this community. Why did you suddenly play together? He seems to be very good to you."
Tang Jinyu said, "I helped him once before."
Xia Ye was a little surprised: "Are you still helping people?"
"Well, I will speak for him."
This story is a bit long, so Tang Jinyu told Xia Ye instead.
The child speaks a little bit slowly, but he explains clearly the birth process.
The thing is like this.
That was in the second grade of elementary school.
Guo Xiaohu’s family is indeed a nouveau riche, just like what is said outside. He has money in his family, but his background is not good. His parents are not well-educated, so he has the momentum to go to the sea to do earthwork business and make a fortune.
There are people in the school where Guo Xiaohu and his father used to be. They were reluctant to organize and did not dare to go by themselves. But now seeing that the Guo family came out and did a big business, they became dissatisfied. The parents were resentful, so naturally the children would follow suit. . When several classes in school were taking physical education together, Guo Xiaohu kicked the ball and rushed forward. He was so physically strong that he rarely passed the ball. One of the little boys was unhappy and pushed Guo Xiaohu.
"What's so great about you, isn't your dad a nouveau riche?"
Guo Xiaohu didn't quite understand the specific meaning of nouveau riche, but was irritated by the opponent's contemptuous tone, so he went up and hit.
First, the two of them, and then the one who was in the fight also got two kicks, and they also started fighting. Many children were fighting together in the (fuck cao) field. It was okay. It immediately alerted the dean of teaching and called them along with their teacher. Trained.
When Xia Ye heard this, he couldn't help but interrupted and asked: "Did you fight too?"
Tang Jinyu shook his head: "No, my brother is slow and can't play football. The teacher asked me to stand as a referee. When they fight, I blow the whistle hard."
"it works?"
"Not listening at all."
Xia Ye didn't hold her back and smiled.
Tang Jinyu said angrily: "Later, the director of teaching came and asked everyone to write a review. Our physical education teacher went to the bathroom and followed us when we came back. We wrote five hundred characters, and he wanted to write five thousand characters."
Xia Ye: "Did you write?"
Tang Jinyu still shook her head, and said with a weird expression: "I am responsible for listening to them reviewing and listening to them all afternoon."
Tang Jinyu felt that this was also a punishment, it was a spiritual punishment. He would have to memorize it after hearing it for so long, so he might as well write a copy by himself.
"Later the teacher called the parents. That classmate and his mother kept talking about Guo Xiaohu. Mother Guo apologized and they said, the teacher asked if anyone had seen the passing, so I remembered (sexual xing), so I went to talk about it. "Tang Jinyu lay there, propped her feet up to support her little quilt, and made a tent to make herself amused, "Brother look, camping tent!"
Xia Ye wrapped the child in a quilt and asked him, "What did you say?"
The kid wrapped in the quilt twisted and lay down comfortably, "Just (fuck cao) those on the field, just say what you see." Those people cursed and pushed, but Guo Xiaohu also beat him back. He tells the truth and doesn't favor any kid.
After Xia Ye asked, he was relieved. He picked up the book and told him the story. Tang Jinyu lay there with his eyes open and listened. When Xia Ye came to see him, he immediately closed his eyes and made a rule of his own. (Sleeping Shui) The look of sleep.
In order to imitate the image, I deliberately slowed down my breathing and made it heavier.
After not pretending for a while, the child really (sleeps Shui).
Xia Ye didn’t have time to finish telling a story. He paused when turning the pages, shook his head with a laugh, closed the book and placed it on the small desk aside, tucked the quilt corner for the child on (bed chuang), and turned off the lamp softly. Only a small night light was left for him.
The small night light is half-moon-shaped, and the light yellow (color) little moon is very cute, leaving a warm glow.
The bedroom door slowly closed, and Xia Ye glanced at the child inside and closed the door softly.
He said goodnight in his heart. His little friend must have had a particularly beautiful dream, so that sweet little dimple will appear when (sleeping in Shui).