When Xu Xiangyang heard her say this, he felt that he was right.

No matter when, Wang Xiumin will not lose her mouth.

"Okay, if you have something to do at home, please give me a message. Don't you have an address?" He left the address when he returned home.

He just was afraid that the couple would have something to do, but he didn't know.

At this time, the communication is not available, so it would be very convenient if you have a mobile phone.

Wang Xiumin looked at her changed son and felt very melancholy.

I don’t know where it changed, but she knew that people had changed. Such a change was very good and reassured her.

I was afraid that Xu Xiangyang would not be able to do hard work before, but now I am learning to drive and working as a driver, and it is getting more and more powerful.

"Goudan, as long as you are good outside, you are better than anything else. Now you don't need to worry at home, men have to go out and go there with confidence!" After she said this, she felt very comfortable.

Isn’t Pan’er growing up just thinking about making him promising?

Xu Xiangyang looked at her expression and felt a little moved. "I will make a difference."

When you go out to work and do better, isn’t it just to make people look up to you when you go home?

If you can't do it, it's a joke when you come back.

Xu Xiangyang doesn't care, but the couple is getting up and down, and the gap in their hearts is too big, so they may not be able to accept it.

It was a good night to sleep, but Wang Xiumin couldn't sleep anymore.

If she lived a heartless life before, she would be awake now.

Now that her son is promising, she and Xu Guangtian are separated at home, and they are seeing their lives getting better and better.

Xu Xiangyang, who has become a worker in the city, will definitely settle down in the city in the future.

Then they must not drag the child down. Now that they are pregnant, they will definitely ask Xu Xiangyang to help them in the future.

After thinking about it so much, she can no longer sleep.

The next morning, Wang Xiumin didn't get up to cook, and the main reason was that she didn't sleep well.

Xu Xiangyang grabbed Xu Guangtian who was about to call someone up and whispered: "Don't call her, I have a pack of biscuits here, let's cushion them."

He had to go back to the city quickly and go to work later when it was not dawn.

Xu Guangtian also had to go to the brigade headquarters to work, so he had to eat biscuits.

"Okay, let your mother sleep." Xu Guangtian took the biscuits and started eating it in the cold boiled water.

Xu Xiangyang looked at the cold boiled water and remembered that he didn't have a thermos at home.

It’s spring is coming, but it’s going to be used in the future.

However, I didn’t find a thermos when exploring the space recently. It seems that I have to look for it. If it really doesn’t work, I will buy one.

Now he is not short of money, but he is short of tickets. He doesn’t know if he wants a hot pot ticket?

After eating the biscuits, Xu Xiangyang placed the remaining half bag next to Wang Xiumin's pillow, then greeted Xu Guangtian, stepped on the snow and left.

It's just five o'clock in the morning now, and it's not dawn.

The whole village was pitch black and no one got up.

Even if it gets up, no one will light the lights.

There are also wires here, but only the brigade headquarters has pulled the electricity, and other families use candles or kerosene lamps.

Electricity bills are more expensive than these things. Nowadays, people only care about filling their stomachs and have no high demand for other materials.

After walking out of the brigade, Xu Xiangyang took out his bike and rode quickly into the city.

Although it is not dawn now, it is not that dark, so I am not afraid of being invisible.

When he was about to get to the city, he put his bicycle into space and then quickly walked towards the unit.

It was already dawning at this time, and there were more pedestrians on the road, and they were all on the way to work.

When he arrived at the unit, Xu Xiangyang quickly approached the stove to warm up. It was still too cold that day. It was already melting on the road at the end of March, and it was the coldest at this time.

It snows melts at noon and freezes in the morning and evening.

"Brother Xu is here." Qian Wenqing greeted him. He was the first to come and was responsible for cleaning the stove of the practitioners.

He and Xu Xiangyang do all these jobs, taking turns per person every day.

"Well, it's too cold today." Xu Xiangyang sat next to the stove and roasted the fire, looking at the clock. It was already half past seven.

I had eaten some biscuits in the morning and had already digested them. Now I just want to eat something hot.

"I went to the cafeteria and didn't have dinner in the morning." He slowed down and said hello.

Qian Wenqing didn't think much about it. At this time, some people were not eating at home and then went to the cafeteria.

If the food relationship is not in the canteen, you have to spend additional money on your meal.

The breakfast in the cafeteria is small porridge and pickles, as well as steamed buns with erhei noodles, and buns.

Xu Xiangyang wanted to eat wontons, but he didn't have to serve a bowl of porridge and two buns filled with black fungus tofu vermicelli.

This bun is as delicious as the meat stuffing, just like the high-end vegetarian configuration.

Tofu is a good thing at this time, and someone in the cafeteria can make it, so you can usually eat tofu every three days.

While eating, he heard someone calling his name.

"Xu Xiangyang?" A male voice sounded tentatively.

Xu Xiangyang looked back and saw a boy in his twenties standing behind him.

This person looks familiar, but he didn't remember who it was for a while.

"It's really you?" the man walked over in surprise and said, "When I came in just now, I saw it very much, but I didn't expect it was you."

He said, sitting opposite Xu Xiangyang.

Xu Xiangyang then remembered who this person was. He was the original high school classmate and the son of the director of the Grain Bureau, Liu Feng.

Although other people have good family conditions, they never wear clothes at school.

Everyone is smiling when facing everyone, and never ignore others when facing poor family conditions.

but……

From Xu Xiangyang's perspective, this person is not as easy to talk as he appears.

"Long time no see." He smiled and nodded, intending to say hello.

Liu Feng saw what he had eaten, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He said with a normal expression: "I heard that you didn't get into college, how are you doing now?"

Seeing Xu Xiangyang having dinner here, he probably came here to work.

However, he knew his family conditions himself, but he came from a rural area.

Can a rural person have a meal here?

Xu Xiangyang ignored his gaze and replied, "It's pretty good, I'm working here now. Where are you?"

No need to think, they were studying well at that time, so there was no doubt that they would get into college.

Liu Feng sighed, "Oh, don't mention it, am I admitted to university? But my mother insisted on letting me come back to work. It was also too arrogant at the time and wanted to get into a good university, but I was not admitted."

He had filled out two applications before, but he was not admitted, and later he was issued a notice by the normal school.

But he didn't want to be a teacher at all, and later his family thought it would be fine to come back to work.

It’s not that my family has to be a college student, but it doesn’t matter whether he goes to school or not. It’s a normal school, so it’s meaningless.
Chapter completed!