"Our family Yang Tao's personality is so dull, let him wait in the repair shop for an opportunity, and he doesn't know when he will wait. He wants to work in the desert, but he doesn't know what year he will have to wait."
"Although he lost his job, maybe it's a good thing? It's good for him to come out early." When Gao Lan comforted herself, her expression was still a little unnatural.
Zhou Liangping pretended not to see it, "Yang Tao earns two to three thousand yuan a month, which is not too much, but it is also a lot. You two can enjoy the happiness at home, why are you coming out to resume your old career?"
If he hadn't heard Yang Tao say that he really earns two to three thousand yuan a month, Gao Lan would not have believed it to be true.
But the parents of this generation believe in iron rice bowls, that is, the kind that can last a lifetime. If you work outside, it¡¯s okay to earn two or three thousand a month. The poorer and richer in the third, no one knows what will happen tomorrow. thing? Is there any unit that can be bigger than the state-run unit?
But Yang Tao is already like this now, what can he do? Parents all hope that their son will be well, and hope that he will suffer less, otherwise, Gao Lan will not show her skills again.
Gao Lan smiled embarrassedly, "Liang'an, Auntie is not afraid of your jokes. I don't have a job, so I'm idle at home. Tell me, with Auntie's skills, you can do small business at the door and earn some money." Isn¡¯t it good to have money to support the family? In just a short while, I sold it for 10 or 20 yuan. After a while, I will go to the junior high school and high school on the mountain with my back on my back. I can sell 40 to 50 yuan a day. No less than a unit."
This point is correct. To do this kind of business, as long as you can look down, except for winter and summer vacations, there are groups of students every day, which is a regular source of customers.
Gao Lan added, "Yang Tao earns a lot now, but he doesn't even have a date yet. I also hope that he will find a girl with better conditions in the future. I have discussed with his father, and I will save some money for him earlier. , Help him marry his wife."
Before Yang Tao worked in the old production base, Gao Lan thought about starting a small business, but she was afraid of being met by Yang Tao, or by his colleagues who would tell him that Yang Tao was a good old man in the unit, and he was very face-saving. When the mother set up a stall on the side of the road, Gao Lan was unwilling to come out in order to take care of her son's face after losing her.
Now that Yang Tao has been fired, he lives and works in the city and doesn't usually come back. That's why Gao Lan resumes her old job, and it's also to save money for Yang Tao's wife.
Zhao Ming sighed, even if Yang Tao knew about it, he wouldn't be moved, he would only blame his mother for being embarrassing. It's not unfilial, it's just the extreme part of the character, he will gradually understand.
"I really don't give money!"
After Zhou Liang'an finished eating, he wiped his mouth and said rascally to Gao Lan.
Gao Lan smiled and patted Zhou Liang'an's shoulder, "You child Auntie has to leave quickly."
Gao Lan's footsteps were hurried and flustered. He actually didn't want to meet Zhou Liang'an in this place. If the two sides told Yang Tao about her setting up a stall here today, with Yang Tao's personality, he would definitely go home and make trouble again.
Thinking about her son, Gao Lan felt very uncomfortable. She was obviously sharing the burden for her son, but that kid never understood the heart of being a parent.
Sighing, Gao Lan had to quicken her pace. Junior high school and high school were over at this time, and there was only one and a half hours for self-study at night, so she had to hurry up.
Zhou Liang'an watched Gao Lan's figure heading towards the middle school along the concrete road up the mountain, and sighed secretly, his parents kept his wife's book for him at home, and the doggy Fei Tao went to spend lavishly for a bitch with superb tea art (green tea) Spending money stupid!
Zhou Liang'an thought of Gao Lan's eyes before leaving, as if he was begging him, "Don't tell our Yang Tao"
Those eyes are full of maternal love.
"I miss my mother too."
Zhou Liangan pursed his lips and hurried home, but just now when he arrived at the door of the unit, he smelled a smell of feces, lying on the grass, what the hell is this smell? Has anyone's toilet exploded?
Can An held her nose and went upstairs, and was surprised to find that the door of her house was so wide open. The most exaggerated thing was that the smell of shit came from her house.
"Mom, did our toilet explode?"
When Zhou Liangan entered the door, he yelled at the top of his voice, only to find that Wu Chunhua was sitting on a chair wronged, and the sofa behind the coffee table that Wu Chunhua used to sit on was occupied by a man. One foot without a shoe was pressed under the left leg on the sofa, and when Zhou Liangan came back, he just raised his hand symbolically, "Liang'an, you're back, hahahaha oops.?I haven¡¯t seen you for a few years, I¡¯ve grown taller and stronger, I can see labor force at first sight, ok, ok! "
With Zhou Liang'an's violent temper, he probably would have thrown this man out of the door, but now he has changed his mind and greeted with a smile, "Second Uncle, when did you arrive?"
"Catch a lunch" The second uncle said with a chuckle.
Zhou Liang'an's father has four brothers, the eldest is Zhou Wan, the second is Zhou Yuan, the third is Zhou Fu, and the eldest is Zhou Zhougui.
Zhou Liangan was 15 years old when Zhou Wan died. The two younger brothers, Zhou Wu and Zhou Fu, snatched more than 2,000 yuan in compensation and pension from his mother in front of Zhou Liangan on the first seven days of his eldest brother. They completed this set of operations under the leadership of the disgusted old lady.
The memories of the two lifetimes are added together, and it can be said that the memory is still fresh.
Zhou Liang looked at his poor mother. It turned out that he had been tormented by the stench all afternoon. His grandmother was nowhere to be seen, so he probably had already gone to the room with anger.
Zhou Lian'an walked to the side of the coffee table, put his hand into his trouser pocket, and was about to take out the cigarettes. After thinking about it, he reached into his right trouser pocket and touched a pack of Hongtashan, and bought one for this dear second uncle.
"Ouch¡¡"
The second uncle exclaimed in amazement, "You guys who serve iron rice bowls are foreign-style, and you all smoke such expensive flip-top cigarettes. I can recognize this kind of cigarettes. Hongtashan, the son of the village chief scattered one when he came back from the New Year"
Zhou Yuan received the cigarette with both hands. The first time he took it, he didn't put it in his mouth, but put it on his ear, and then hooked his fingers towards Zhou Liang'an.
"Hahaha¡¡"
The way Zhou Liang'an laughed made Zhou Yuan stunned. Wu Chunhua knew about his son, so he didn't take kindly to his second and third uncles. He used to be introverted, silent, and endured everything, until his whole body trembled. Say a word.
But in the past two months, Zhou Liang'an's temperament has changed drastically. If he wants to scold if he is unhappy, he will not give anyone face. Moreover, he gave his second uncle a cigarette in spite of himself, so the problem might not be that simple.
"Liang'an"
Wu Chunhua was really afraid that Zhou Liang'an would do something bad on impulse. After all, perverts would laugh wildly before doing bad things, and it was always played like this on TV
If Zhou Liang'an knew what his mother was thinking, he would definitely sell the TV to the scrap collector. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com