Gu Shihong is holding a net bag of onions and a black plastic bag in his right hand. Inside are newly bought river shrimps. Even if they leave the water, you can still feel them bouncing in the plastic bag. On his left is a little tiger carrying a schoolbag.

, holding grandpa’s hand, licking the lollipop, and jumping towards the unit building.

"Grandpa, is this the lollipop Pig Man eats?"

the little guy asked, holding up a lollipop.

"Yeah, I remember it's called a rainbow lollipop."

"No, no, it's a super lollipop."

"Yes, it's a super lollipop."

"Grandpa, when we came over just now, I seemed to see my aunt."

"Why didn't I see it?"

"It's in the pavilion, blocked by a group of old ladies."

"Oh, something might be wrong with her." Gu Shihong didn't take it to heart.

The little tiger licked the lollipop two more times. Not to mention, from the side, he really looked like a fat pig man: "By the way, grandpa, my mother had a phone call with my uncle yesterday."

"oh."

"My mother was originally trying to persuade my uncle to study hard, but when he said he didn't want to study anymore and wanted to come to Shanghai, my mother got angry and said that she didn't have her own house and was now unemployed, so she couldn't take care of her."

Gu Shihong paused and showed a thoughtful expression.

"Grandpa, isn't this my mother's home?"

"Yes." Gu Shihong let go of his grandson's hand and walked into the corridor of the unit building.

"Then why did she say it wasn't her house?"

"this……"

Gu Shihong didn't know how to explain this problem to him.

"Grandpa, look."

Little Tiger interrupted his thoughts and pointed at the dark place at the end of the corridor on the second floor and shouted.

Gu Shihong took a closer look and found a person sitting there.

"Boss Guo? Why are you sitting here?"

"Teacher Gu." Guo Qiang stood up and took two steps towards the corridor. The dim light shone on his face, which looked quite ugly. He also had a scratchy beard, and his head and face had not been washed for a long time. His mental state was similar to that of a homeless person on the street.

Almost like Han.

"It's my wife, she...she won't let me enter the house."

"well."

The old man sighed, walked to the door and patted it.

"Who is it? A woman's voice came from inside the house."

"It's me."

"Oh, Teacher Gu."

Squeak, the door opened, and Ren Ming's face appeared on the opposite side: "Teacher Gu, what's the matter..."

Halfway through his words, he noticed Guo Qiang standing behind the old man, and his face suddenly dropped.

Gu Shihong said: "Is there something that you can't talk about properly?"

"Yes, wife." Guo Qiang said pitifully: "Business has not been doing well recently, and I still owe Boss Zhan more than a year's rent. I just want to earn two more dollars."

"In order to earn those tens of dollars, I can't open a store now. What will I do in the future? Do you want to drink the northwest wind?"

"I'll go find a job tomorrow, okay?"

Guo Qiang was caught by the police and jailed for half a month because he used spoiled ingredients to cook for an elderly man living alone on Huashan Road. He was also fined a lot of money and his business license was revoked. Gu Shihong knew this.

"Xiao Ren, if you kick him out of the house, won't you and your child have no hope?"

"Yes, yes." When Guo Qiang saw that his wife's attitude softened, he quickly hit the snake, followed the stick, and walked into the house.

Gu Shihong handed over the black plastic bag in his hand again: "This is the river shrimp I bought at the market. It is very fresh. I give it to my children."

"Teacher Gu, why are you so embarrassed?" Guo Qiang's wife said she was embarrassed, but her hand movements were not slow. She took the river shrimp in her hand, turned around and gouged out the man, then turned back and said, "I heard that Xiaoqin

He and Gu Lei also lost their jobs, Teacher Gu..."

"It's okay. I'll call Qingyu in the evening and ask her to find another job for my brother. I'm used to it." Gu Lei said in the morning that he would go for an interview. Gu Shihong had no confidence in his son.

"Then...then ask your daughter if there is any job suitable for my man?"

"..."

Gu Shihong was speechless and kindly helped, not only giving him two kilograms of river shrimp, but also helping his man introduce him to a job.

"Let me ask for you."

"Thank you, Teacher Gu." Ren Ming watched him go upstairs with a smile.

"Grandpa, you said we would eat fried shrimps in oil at night." The little tiger was very frustrated.

"Tomorrow, grandpa will buy it for you tomorrow, how about it?" The old man said as he took out the key, but as soon as he inserted the key into the keyhole, his expression changed because there was a faint quarrel between the two people in the room.

Voice.

"In the past few years, have you ever earned more than 6,000 yuan a month from anything you've done? Street sweepers earn more than you. What's wrong with me losing money for New Year? I earned it myself, and you? You're eating your dad at home,

You go out to gnaw on your sister, and you have the nerve to tell me?"

In the past six months, Gu Shihong had become accustomed to his son and daughter-in-law bickering. He just frowned, turned the key and pushed the door open to enter the house.

Feng Xiaoqin stood in front of the dining table, holding a spoon in his hand and an apron on his waist. He was probably cooking. Gu Lei was sitting on the sofa in the living room. On the left side of the coffee table was a bag of pecan-flavored fragrant melon seeds, and on the right side

There are piles of melon seed peels like hills.

What I didn't say was that it must be because he didn't care about anything after returning home and just idle around, which made Feng Xiaoqin feel unbalanced, so she came to the living room to quarrel with him.

Also, she had just compensated Feng Danian 50,000 yuan, and she was panicking because she had no money. Adding the blow of unemployment on top of that, her mood would certainly not be beautiful.

In the past, if Feng Xiaoqin was asked to cook, she would just say a few words behind her back about how difficult it was to serve a family. Since she started working as a delivery person outside, she cooks less and always complains.

Complaining about this and that, she didn't even ask her father-in-law to convert her labor into money, so that the old man didn't need her if he could.

"Okay, the child is back, Xiaoqin, just say a few words less."

"Why should I say less?" Feng Xiaoqin pointed at Lin Yue and said with a mean look on his face: "Ask him if he has found a job without even saying a word. Don't think about it. It's definitely not going to work. He usually looks like he has his eyes above his head.

, look down on this, look down on that, look at the people around him, who is not better than him, I won’t talk about it, look at people Zhanxiang, who made over 100 million assets from scratch without relying on his parents or connections, look again

Look at Boss Shi. His education is worse than him. He didn’t graduate from junior high school. He opened a foot washing mall and built Wangxing Pavilion. He is also worth tens of millions. There is also Gu Xin, the same grandfather. He graduated from a famous university and is a civil servant.

I resigned and joined Aimeng Securities. I heard that my sister and I worked in the same company. Your brother-in-law, Shi Yuan, didn’t have a high degree of education, but he spoke excellent English. Even the tour guides of international travel agencies had to be the same.

I won’t talk about Duoduo’s monthly salary of more than 10,000 yuan. After graduation, he will definitely stay abroad for development. If you don’t let me talk about him, what if the little tiger regards him as a role model in the future?”

Gu Shihong shook his head, not surprised that his son had not found a job, because after six months of observation, the name Gu Lei had become synonymous with "unreliable" in the Gu family.

"Little Tiger, you should do your homework first. It's noisy outside, so remember to close the door."

The old man sent his grandson back to the house to study. He was about to say a few words to his son to calm the matter, when the cell phone in his pocket rang. He took it out and saw that it was his daughter.

"Hey, Qingyu."

"..."

"I just got home, what happened?"

"..."

"Your brother? Yes, what can happen to him? Every day... Oh, there is something I want to tell you. Your brother got into a fight a few days ago and was detained."

"..."

"It's okay, I'll be back early. His boss found out about this and fired him."

"..."

"What you said this morning about going for an interview. I just came back. I don't think it makes sense. Why don't you help him find another job? I know you are still angry about what happened last time. But after all, he is your brother. If you don't help him, who will?

Him."

"..."

"What? Aimeng Securities? Project manager? Your brother? Impossible, impossible, Shi Yuan must have made a mistake."

"..."

Gu Shihong glanced at his son who was idle on the sofa with a strange look on his face: "Okay, I'll tell him."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and faced Feng Xiaoqin's puzzled eyes as he walked to the three-person sofa and sat down.

"Your sister said you found a job? Does that mean the interview this morning was successful?"

"That's right."
To be continued...