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    After Lao Chang lost his temper inexplicably that day, for a long time, no one came to the house again.  His small courtyard, where people come and go, is suddenly terribly silent. Only Zhao Xuejun and Wang Xi, who live here, come and go quietly every day.

    At noon that day, Zhao Xuejun came back from Xiaoli Brick Factory to pack Wang Xi's luggage.  I often sit alone in the yard watching the goldfish I bought in the new tank and drinking.

    "I'm just a bit wordy, isn't it wrong to teach them? Ten years of turmoil and I was not allowed to speak, so isn't it called talking now?" Lao Chang muttered, looking at the goldfish, as if he was talking to the goldfish to complain.

    Zhao Xuejun wiped the window sill with a rag, and smiled while wiping: "In the past, people in the younger generation sat down obediently and listened to the lesson. Then my dad and Uncle Song, that is what others said. Your mouth is the righteousness of the country,  A hundred years of honor and disgrace, you talk too much, can others listen to it? Everyone sees things differently in the world, so it doesn¡¯t mean what you say is right. Refute you, I¡¯m afraid you don¡¯t like to listen to anger, so don¡¯t refute,  People feel uncomfortable. Let me talk about it, you, you should just talk to me at home, I love to listen, and I can listen to it, calm down"

    Lao Chang sighed, picked up the small wine pot and entered the room, humming and singing bangzi in it.  His tone showed helplessness and grievance, but Zhao Xuejun didn't try to coax him.  In the past few years, everyone has been hanging around him, and his temper has become more and more twisted, and he often has the temper of some scholars. When others say something, he must say something, not that what he said is wrong.  Every day he opens his mouth to teach people, to criticize, or to testify, forget it let's not talk, don't leave him alone, he will offend everyone in front of and behind the street.  You grab the vegetable seller every day and talk about international influence, can they not bother you?

    After Zhao Xuejun cleaned the glass, he asked Wang Xi to go to Jinxin Market together.  During this period of time, the Jinxin market was in turmoil. Affected by the rush to buy, many stores were sold out of stock and could not get in, so they were temporarily closed.  Gao Juzi was sitting in the office with an abacus crackling to settle the accounts. Seeing his son coming in, he took out a bundle from the cabinet and said to him, "You go to No. 2 Middle School to see Yueyue next month. I heard from them that Yueyue has gone back."

    Zhao Xuejun took the burden, nodded, and turned to go out. Gao Juzi asked behind him, "Did Liangliang look for you?"

    "No, their teacher said, he never came." Zhao Xuejun sighed, turned and left.

    Wang Xi rode a bicycle with Zhao Xuejun to No. 2 Middle School. When they arrived at the school, they inquired. Tan Yueyue was not at school, so the two of them had no choice but to wait at the door of their dormitory. When it was dark, Tan Yueyue came back from outside the school.  As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the dormitory, he was taken aback when he saw Zhao Xuejun.

    "Junjun?" Tan Yueyue didn't expect that someone from her second aunt's house would come to see her.

    "Sister, when my mother heard that you were back, she asked me to come and see you. These are the clothes she arranged for you."

    Tan Yueyue took the bag, opened it and turned it over a few times with a wry smile: "Junjun, you can take this clothes back to the second aunt, I don't have much chance to wear it. By the way, don't come to me in the future. I wrote a withdrawal application today. The school  Already approved."

    "Ah? Quit school? Why? It's not tuition fees, are all fees waived?" Zhao Xuejun asked in surprise.

    Tan Yueyue didn't show any sad expression, but showed a relieved smile: "The family is big and small, my mother is gone, and my father will sue every day. He goes to the province to get food, use,  That's not money. I'm a girl, and I'm old enough to see that I'm good enough to go to high school. I want to go to the south to work and go with my sister from the same town By the way, you take this and give it to the second aunt.  Said, my mother is sorry for her. Junjun, you don¡¯t hate your aunt, do you? Don¡¯t hate, your aunt is gone, if you hate, you are at a disadvantage.¡±

    Zhao Xuejun stood there, not knowing how to persuade him.  Tan Yueyue had finished college in her previous life, so she was not close to her aunt's relatives.  This sister, who graduated from a first-class university in Zhejiang, never returned to her hometown for many years.  In her previous life, she was a well-known editor of a magazine, a new urban woman.  Zhao Xuejun remembered that when her grandma passed away, she was wearing a beige windbreaker, standing outside the village, crying for her grandma.  She didn't cry loudly, but stood silently under the locust tree, wiping her tears with a small handkerchief in a gentle manner, looking very elegant.

    Now, she is going to go out to work and become a foreign girl in the southern city.  Zhao Xuejun was in a daze, and he didn't feel that he was being dragged away by Wang Xi.

    That night, Zhao Xuejun returned to his home and had dinner with his parents. At the dinner table, he said to Gao Juzi: "Mom, Sister Yueyue is not going to school anymore and wants to go to the south to work."

    "Huh? Yueyue? Why doesn't he go to school?" Gao Juzi was very surprised.

    Zhao Xuejun pursed his lips, there is no way to explain this matter,Baibai's petite and exquisite appearance, whoever said it now, the white tofu in No. 1 middle school.  Don't ask, that's him.  This nickname is not as good as Zhao Mianqiu.  The most annoying thing is that before the school holiday this year, a brother with glasses from another school blocked him on the road and insisted on having sex with him.  Well, there is something wrong in his bones, but the other party is courting a girl, that's not for him!

    The laughter on the roof was getting louder and louder. What Gao Juzi listened to was Lao Huai's comfort. He really felt that his life had reached its peak?  The children were all healthy and lovely, what more could she ask for.  Just as she was sighing, Zhao Jianguo's black hand stretched out from her side: "Mother, don't be too emotional. What about your son, he can't run away. Come here, let's hurry up, another little girl will be perfect."

    Gao Juzi fell into her husband's arms and sneered, "I really want to give birth. The question is, is your director of the National People's Congress quit?"

    Zhao Jianguo smiled indifferently, he had seen through it during this time.  Affected by the impact of the Jinxin market last time, his questions have been avoided by the higher-ups, and several opportunities have been inexplicably gone for strange reasons.  The chance of promotion this time was lost because of Tan Xiaokang's problem.  That Tan Xiaokang, every time he wants to enter the leader's place, he always uses his banner:

    Zhao Jianguo and I are brother-in-law

    Zhao Jianguo asked me to come to you

    Director Zhao said that you should reimburse me for travel expenses

    Director Zhao is a relative of my family

    Zhao Jianguo never told his wife what Tan Xiaokang did. He knew that Gao Juzi was small-minded, and if he knew, he would have to work hard with Tan Xiaokang.  Forget it, life is good, life is not good, isn't it?  Compared with Gao Pingguo's family, he, Zhao Jianguo, dare not say anything bad

    The couple got bored for a while, then Zhao Jianguo stroked his wife's hair and said, "Orange, don't be reluctant to part with the house allocated above. When the boss comes back, let's decorate and tidy up and live in. The whole three  No. Courtyard, only our family has not moved. (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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