20 years of restarting life

Chapter 24 My husband should be on the top floor
When Zhao Changan came to the construction site, it was nearly 5 o'clock in the afternoon.

The entire construction site, four small high-rise buildings under construction, and a group of townhouses along the south bank of the Fuhe River are in full swing.

There was the roar of machines, the sound of whistles, and the roar of cement tankers carrying vehicles.

Zhao Changan parked his bicycle at the door of the kitchen in Building 1. Fang Yinglan was burning a fire, and his mother was chopping vegetables with a kitchen knife inside.

He glanced at Niu Mengen's office.

The doors were locked and the windows closed, as this late March season meant no one was inside.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

Zhao Changan walked into the kitchen.

"My ancestor, why did you take so long to eat a meal? You are here! Have you been drinking? This Mo Tongtong is dizzy as always, and he is used to you!"

Zhang Xuelong is the purchasing manager of Shancheng Pharmaceutical Factory. When bulk drugs are shipped remotely, they must be bound in wooden boxes to prevent crushing damage.

Because they have always dealt with each other, the two have known each other before. Of course, Zhang Lishan knows the delicate and confused nature of Yizhihua in this pharmaceutical factory.

"What's the matter, I have to go back and cook for you."

Zhao Changan interrupted his mother's nagging.

"Foreman Huang said that the foreman invited you to dinner," Zhang Lishan was reminded by her son before returning to the subject, looking at Zhao Changan in surprise and incomprehension, "What do you mean?"

"I know what I mean, what else do I ask you?"

Zhao Changan played tongue twisters with his mother.

"Brother Chang'an, Mrs. Niu is so pretty. I've seen her on TV before, and she's even prettier than on TV."

Fang Yinglan is one year younger than Zhao Changan. She has been farming at home since she dropped out of junior high school. This time, Niu Mengen built a 'Zhuangyuan Mansion', occupied her house and land, and lost a house and a facade.

"You mean Mrs. Niu wants to see me?"

Zhao Changan looked at Fang Yinglan with a little surprise, this native girl with a big braid all day long.

"Your city-high wall has collapsed, and Shancai always climbed over the wall a few days ago."

Fang Yinglan pursed her lips and looked at Zhao Changan with a slight smile.

Serpent as a land snake on the city's high ground.

Shigao canteen is in charge of greening, and many employees are from Jiahe Village.

Of course, the news is far more flexible and accurate than the vast majority of workers on the construction site are from the provincial capital.

"The little mouth is tight enough, please keep it up."

Zhao Changan smiled brightly at Fang Yinglan and gave a thumbs up.

Until now, his parents thought it was the city high backyard wall that collapsed by himself, so he could go to the construction site for dinner through the collapsed wall at noon that day.

If only they knew the truth.

"My son stomped down the north wall of the city's backyard with one foot!"

Just thinking about it, Zhao Changan couldn't help shivering.

He is a 42-year-old soul. To say it is an exaggeration, his mental age is as old as his father Zhao Shubin, and four or five years older than his mother Zhang Lishan.

Being beaten by a fucking broom,
But it is not ordinary humiliation and hardship!

"What are you talking about, you bastard, go back and take a shower and change your clothes. I'll put all the clothes and shoes you want to change. Yuejiang Pavilion, you must be there before six o'clock!"

Seeing her son openly molesting other girls in front of her, Zhang Lishan had a headache.

It doesn't matter what 'what' it means.

I just want to rush this bastard out of the way: "Aunt Jiang said that there is something going on in the mall this weekend, and it will be pushed to the big week next week."

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To the right of the Peach Blossom River, at the foot of Nanshan Mountain.

At the end of the summer, I played with my colleagues who were absent from work in the seven or eight afternoons at the riverside.

This section of the river was surrounded by the owner of this hotel. The waterside was full of peach trees, pear trees, apricot trees, jujube trees, persimmon trees, supplemented by azaleas, bluegrass, and mulberry flowers—

Open beautifully.

"Mo Mo, I think Team Leader Cao seems to be interested in you, why don't you pay attention to him?"

At the end of the summer, there was a tape recorder beside him, sitting alone under the shade of an old river willow tree by the river, fishing alone and listening to songs.

Her little sister, Misitong, ran over.

"His family owns a breakfast shop, and the business is very good, but it makes money! The three-story building on the west corner of the old street was built by his family. Not only is he handsome, but he is also serious. College students, the conditions are really good.

You think about it, Hualan, Deng Lili, but they have been chasing him, and if you pass this village, you won't have this store.

Why don't you speak? "

"Mimi, you look down on us so much, why are we so anxious to find a serious college student who runs a snack bar at home?"

At the end of the summer, Mi Sitong choked for a long time and couldn't speak.

After a long time, he said: "Mo Mo, are you dizzy when you read the novel? Let's be realistic, like Cao Bohua, who doesn't smoke, drink, gamble, has a wealthy family, looks good, and has a good temperament. In a few years, he might be the little leader of our shopping mall. , is a golden tortoise-in-law to us."

"Do you know why I want to come out today?"

"What?"

"A former colleague of my parents, a boy I know, is going to take the college entrance examination this year. Of course, his grades must be very poor."

At the end of the summer, he said distressedly: "My mother is so whimsical that she thinks I have a crush on him all the time! Haha, it makes me speechless!"

"Is his family rich?"

Misi Tong looked curious.

"My parents worked as small workers and cooks on the construction site, and at the end of the year they borrowed 2000 yuan from my family."

Although they were telling the truth about Zhao Shubin and Zhang Lishan in this way, at the end of Xia Xia was still a little ashamed.

He quickly added: "But his parents are very good, and he used to be good in the unit. His father was a leader, and he was laid off later."

"Cut! My parents are still engineers at a diesel engine factory, and they still sell steamed buns and three-wheeled buns at home."

Mi Sitong obviously didn't care: "The hero does not mention the courage of the past, the key is whether there is money now, whether to earn money or not."

"My uncle is a small leader in the lower village. My mother thinks that this guy will be admitted to the agricultural college in our city and will be assigned to the countryside after graduation. I really don't know what their adults think!"

At the end of the summer, when I said this, I was no longer in the mood to fish, and patted my fair forehead with my little hand.

"My brother just listened to his father's words, spent five years in the village, and only went to work in the south last year. He wrote back and said that he regretted his death, and that five years were wasted in vain!
My uncle's family is poorer than mine,
Maybe 20 years from now, that guy will be in the position of my uncle.

Are you still poor?

To buy a TV, you have to borrow money!

Hehe, why am I ignoring Cao Bohua?Could it be that my grade is in your eyes, so I should fall in love with a clerk in the village, a college student who has a snack bar at home?This is my level! "

"Hehe, sister, let me tell the truth?"

Mi Sitong's words showed her thoughts: "Don't be angry, sister, I'm not the same, or even not as good as you. I'm not as beautiful as you, I haven't been to a business school, and my parents earn money. You don't earn as much as your parents."

Then, Mi Sitong put her arms around her little sister's shoulders distressedly.

It's like feeling sorry for yourself.

Gently sighed: "Those millionaire sons, talented students from good universities, and handsome guys from good units, I'll ask you, you've been in class for almost a year, have you ever met someone who looked right at you?

The people who talk to us and entangle with us are all small ruffians, who want to eat soft rice, who open a barber shop, a small restaurant, a video store, aren't they all like this?
No matter how we deny it, this is our level in their eyes!

So I say Cao Bohua is really good, including the guy your parents mentioned. "

At this time, the sun was setting.

In the sparkling river water, the Yuejiang Tower on the other side of the Taohua River stands in a large green garden.

The golden glazed tiles are beautiful in the sunshine.

At the end of summer and Mi Sitong hugged each other, this pair of young sisters who are like flowers blooming, but they feel cold in body and heart!

Looking at the golden ball, my heart can be warmed a little.

"But at least my boyfriend can at least stand on the top floor of Yuejiang Tower and take me to a big meal!"

At the end of the summer, although she knew that her little sister was telling the truth, it was for her own good.

However, my heart is not reconciled after all.

But she also knew that she had to make a choice of resignation and compromise in the end.

Even without these two, as Mi Sitong said, there may be no such store in the future!
And between Cao Bohua and Zhao Changan, who has long since lost any feeling,

Of course, her choice was not a self-indulgent, useless Zhao Changan!
"Want to see who's eating there, I'll give you some insights first."

Mi Sitong smiled and took out a military telescope from her bag: "This is my dad's treasure!"

Holding the binoculars, he looked towards the top floor of Yuejiang Tower.

"Wow!"

Mi Sitong exclaimed, "Look at Momo, there is really a handsome guy!"

Hear the word handsome guy.

In addition, at the end of the summer, I was also curious about the top floor, which only opened last year. It is said that only one table is served a day, and the minimum consumption of tobacco and alcohol must be over [-].

Take the telescope from Mistong.

Immediately, he positioned the corridor on the top floor of Yuejiang Tower and caught a figure.

The man seemed to be young, facing the Peach Blossom River, smoking a cigarette.

Late Xia Mo's body trembled slightly, staring at that face with the camera.

Unbelievable, he exclaimed in disbelief, "Zhao Changan!"

(End of this chapter)