My daughter has some space, and the ninety-year-old cannon fodder’s family has won.

"What should we do? How about we go to Beijing?" Song Xiaoyue was very panicked. She was still so young and didn't want to live with such an unknown disease.

She was now worried. What if her condition worsened and she could only lie on the bed unable to move in the future?

"Let's take a look first. I'll go to work tomorrow." Gu Xiangyang looked at Song Xiaoyue, "I just received a notice asking me to go there tomorrow. I don't know if it's good news or bad news."

Song Xiaoyue had an ominous premonition in her heart, and she didn't dare to say it out loud, "You should be able to take a period of sick leave, right?"

The transportation company has not laid off any employees, and I heard that it is still hiring drivers because of the addition of bus lines.

"Who knows?" Gu Xiangyang looked at the opposite door, "That man named Ming can bypass the leaders in the unit and arrange the work well. Do you think he is just a fuel-saving lamp?"

"Isn't he not at home these days?" At this moment, Song Xiaoyue hoped that Gu Xiangyang misjudged that their family was like this. If Ming Yunde added another fire, it would really be...

"You think too much of that person. He is only honest on the surface." Gu Xiangyang was upset now and didn't want to talk about this person anymore.

"What were you doing just now? Don't think too much at home. If you have time, you can improve the hygiene at home.

It's dinner time, and I don't know how to make the rice first. "I'm hungry. I looked around but couldn't find anything to fill my stomach.

Gu Xiangyang is also very upset now. In the past, he didn't want to get out of the car. He felt tired from running around all the time. His status and salary were not as good as those of Ming Yunde.

Now because of this inexplicable illness, I guess I can’t even work as a driver.

If someone like him goes out to look for trouble in the future, who would be willing to hire him?

Therefore, his disease must be taken care of, otherwise there will be nothing in the future.

Now that Song Xiaoyue has been laid off, his burden to support the family is even heavier. How long can the savings he had saved in the past be sustained as he has to treat illnesses and raise his son?

All these annoying things have been sitting in my heart for a day. When I came back and saw Song Xiaoyue's virtuous character, I felt that I could endure it without getting angry, which was the ultimate level of patience.

Song Xiaoyue looked at the time and was surprised to realize that it was not early. She was just in a daze of self-pity and didn't notice the time.

He quickly got up and ran to the kitchen, only to realize that he had even forgotten to buy vegetables...

……

Life here was a mess, but the Ming family fell into joy.

Ming Yunde, who had been out of the car for many days, came back. This time he not only brought the goods safely, but when he came back, the car was not empty and he took another order.

Unloading the specialties bought from the local area from the car, "I will send these things to my father-in-law tomorrow. The bamboo shoots they have are pretty good, so I bought some more."

Ming Yunde put the things in the hall with a smile on his face. A good start also meant that the rest would go smoothly.

"Did you go to Yong'an this time?" Su Yun'an looked at the dried bamboo shoots and knew where they came from.

“It’s not that far from there, and it just so happens that this time the return cargo is coming back from there.

I bought a lot this time. I think I will keep some for my family and send the rest to my uncle and the others. "

In addition to taking charge of the dishes, some of the Su family owners would also ask for the full package. Regardless of how many large bags he bought, after more than a dozen banquets, he would consume almost the same amount.

This thing can be stored, not because he doesn't want to buy more, but because there is not much space left for him after loading. Anyway, in the future, when I drive a sports car, I will go to nearby places. It will be the same when I encounter it.

"Your taste is getting better and better now. These dried bamboo shoots are of good quality."

"That's right," Ming Yunde still has this bit of confidence. As long as he has been to places where he has traveled, he has already figured out what is good and bad, "I bought these from fellow villagers I know well. We have dealt with him many times, but he doesn't dare to give us a job.

By the way, how many children are there today? Why isn't school over yet? "

"It should be almost there, right?" Su Yun'an glanced outside, "You go and wash up first. I'll move faster here and I'll be able to eat soon."

Sometimes the time for the children to get out of school is not always fixed, and the teacher is waiting for the class or it is their turn to be on duty. In short, she is relieved that her children will not run around randomly.

Minghao had just delivered Huanxi to his door, "You go back first and tell mom that I won't be back for dinner tonight. It's classmate A Ping's birthday and I have to go celebrate with him."

Before Ming Huanxi could figure out which classmate A Ping was, he had already disappeared in a flash.

"Is there a classmate A Ping?" Ming Huanxi scratched her head. She knew several of her second brother's friends. Who is this classmate A Ping who suddenly appeared?

"I don't want to explain myself clearly," Ming Huanxi turned around and was about to enter the house, when he suddenly noticed a truck parked in the corner in front of him, "Abba is back."

Looking back at the direction where Minghao disappeared, I don't know if he saw it.

Ming Huanxi opened the door and entered the house, "Abba, are you back?"

"School is over," Ming Yunde poked his head out of the kitchen, "Why are you alone? Where is your brother?"

"My second brother said that a classmate has a birthday, and he won't be home for dinner tonight." Ming Huan was delighted to see Ming Yunde's messy hair, and ran up to grab a handful of it with a smile, "Abba, your hair can be braided." ”

Ming Yunde plucked his long hair twice and smoothed it back, "I originally thought that Long would raise his head and cut it, but he was out of town all the time.

After dinner, I'll cut it off. "

I wanted to repair it again, but now it seems that I need to push it into a small crew cut. This way it will be more resistant and will not get messy again in a few days.

Nowadays, we go out every day. It is not like sitting in the office before. When your hair grows, you can fix it.

"The same goes for your second brother. When a classmate has a birthday, he doesn't say hello in advance.

This has made his meal, let him eat egg fried rice tomorrow. Su Yun'an put all the food on the table, "Hurry and wash your hands and get ready to eat." "

Both father and daughter moved very quickly, and soon they were sitting in their own places.

After dinner and tea, Ming Huanxi was not in a hurry to go back to his room. Instead, he happily communicated with Ming Yunde about what happened at home during this period.

Su Yun'an also pointed out his doubts, "What happened to the two of them? How could they both be weak at the same time?

If this person is really terminally ill, is it impossible for two people to have such symptoms at the same time?

Some people suspect that they have psychological problems. The two of them have lived together for a long time, and they are familiar with their living habits and some trivial family matters. They may have received some psychological hint or inducement somewhere, which led to such a disease.

Some people suspect that they bumped into something dirty, but they just feel a little strange. Even if they bumped into something dirty, they should have gotten sick in the middle of the night, but they only got sick in the early morning? "