Chapter 181 Qualified supply cannot be reached between tools
Chapter 181 A qualified supply relationship cannot be reached between tools
The snow-white curtains fluttered slowly in the breeze, like ocean waves.
The light slowly filtered in, half melting into the curtain.
Xia Xianyue closed her eyes and felt the breeze blowing on her face, feeling like the soft fibers of the curtains making her comfortable. Time seemed to slow down.
Stepping out and standing on the balcony of the high-end apartment, you can catch a glimpse of several children taking off their shoes and walking happily on the cobblestone road below.
Someone's pet dog was barking at a passerby.
Sunlight pours down from the clear blue sky.
"Wow——"
The wind carried the fragrance of trees and flowers again. This was the artificial smell brought by the various trees purchased and planted in order to build high-end apartments and sell them better.
Very close.
After leaving this place, there are also artificial smells. That is, car exhaust, garbage, and all kinds of unpleasant smells.
The same is man-made, but the difference is too huge.
"Mom."
A small voice sounded from behind.
"Gulu, gulu, pfft... Bah, have you done it?"
"?"
Turning around, I saw that she had already changed into a primary school uniform. She was earlier and more active than usual.
There was foam at the corner of the mouth.
The onomatopoeia just now means——
"You mean brushing your teeth?"
Xia Xianyue asked with a smile.
"Uh-huh, gurgling, gurgling. Bah!"
"I went to brother Aze's house yesterday and they were all like this!"
He looks really happy.
It's much better than being with myself.
"Then, you have breakfast first."
"I haven't...Gulu, brush your teeth."
Occasionally, I want to imitate the childishness of children, but when the words come to my mouth, they feel meaningless.
——
After breakfast.
The secretary sent Xiaobai to school. Looking at the child holding the secretary's hand, talking and laughing, Xia Xianyue couldn't describe her emotions.
It's not that I'm jealous.
If you do it, you can blend in. It’s not like your children aren’t close to you.
On the contrary, it may be because when Xiaobai was adopted, she was already a little sensible. Knowing that pulling her out of that place meant changing her life.
How could you not be close to yourself?
What he represents is life-saving straw.
She seems to have forgotten this important thing now, which just proves that she is doing a pretty good job as a straw.
She is not bad, and the name that is placed on her is Xiaobai. I hope that her life will be as pure, simple and happy as a blank sheet of paper.
Then give yourself something back. That would be perfect.
"call."
Xia Xianyue occasionally lights up women's cigarettes.
This is a bad habit I picked up a long time ago.
Look at the past from the age of thirty. What's the big deal?
The biological father is a rotten person. Even if he is used as a sustenance, he will not get any benefits except being extorted for money. It is undoubtedly a brainless approach. It is also childish to make him bankrupt as revenge.
After all, it is wrong to find something as a spiritual support from the beginning.
Compare this to practicing.
Of course, people who have faith will not feel confused or painful at the beginning, and they will be happy at the beginning. But when their faith collapses or they find that faith cannot save themselves, they will experience torture that is a hundred times more painful than if they had no faith at the beginning.
On the other hand, for people who have no spiritual support, except for the initial panic, if they can survive it, then in the end——
It doesn’t mean that you will experience more happiness and happiness than those who have spiritual support. It just means that everything will not fluctuate.
I feel neither happy nor sad.
Occasionally, there will be a period of leisure and time to fully think. However, the conclusion drawn after thinking will not be any different every time.
To live is to just breathe.
"Buzz."
The phone was vibrating and moved slightly on the coffee table.
Xia Xianyue stared at the slight arc, and then slowly picked up the phone.
"What I told you the day before yesterday has been brought forward."
"The family is back early. It's tonight. My secretary will pick you up then."
Before I picked it up, I could predict that there wouldn't be a gentle voice on the phone. It would just be an unquestionable order.
"Um."
So, just respond.
"Besides, the child's matter seems to have not been resolved yet?"
“···”
"It's ridiculous. You adopted a child before you got married, and you even want to incorporate it into your household registration. Do you really think that the Xia family's household registration book is a signature book?"
"I'll give you one last day to get that garbage out of my sight."
"Rubbish?"
"Is there any problem? What is sent to a place like that is all garbage that no one wants."
"Ha, um, got it."
"Dress more modestly at night, and stop wearing the weird styles you bought in Europe. If we make a deal this time, we can do a business worth hundreds of millions."
“···”
Anyway, just keep responding.
When I think about it, I think it's really weird.
I remember that one of the things my mother proposed when she ran for parliament was to improve the social welfare system.
And the one who keeps his mouth shut now is rubbish.
Do you rely on using garbage to gain sympathy, only to find it disgusting and smelly?
Predator.
There is no doubt that she is at the top of the food chain, she can do anything, she can do anything, and at least she has got everything she wants.
I once wanted to be a more powerful predator than her.
The equity obtained exceeded hers, and I thought I had the capital to overthrow her. But it was just a dream.
After all, a veteran who has been immersed in the game for more than 20 years than me is so easy to be pecked by a novice.
It would be better to say that I gave up everything and resigned myself to my fate. The past few years have been much happier.
Xiaobai.
It's really just garbage.
He picked her back to get some kind of benefit, but now she can't give him that exact benefit. On the other hand, the former trash is living quite well now. I'm afraid she doesn't realize her needs at all.
So what's the problem with calling it trash?
Xia Xianyue put out the remaining third of the cigarette and went to rinse her mouth.
Then go back to the bedroom.
Open the closet.
There are many dresses hanging neatly inside. This is a prop box specially designed to make the props more beautiful.
The selection criteria do not care about your own preferences, but strive to make yourself more comfortable as a tool. Therefore, there is no difficulty in choosing.
Just the right high slit.
It's a little low, just enough to reveal a bit of V-cut. Add some lace as an embellishment.
Pull up your hair.
What is this hairstyle called?
I only remember that it was one of the things that my mother asked me to change back and forth since I was a child. I remember the movements, but not the name.
The slender black hair is pulled up on the back of the head, like a ball, and then inserted into a bun.
Looking in the mirror, this is probably a perfect prop.
Even when I look at it, I find it inexplicably attractive.
After all, it's a billion-dollar business.
Mother has already said that she is old and has no plans to get married.
As for myself, from now on, after accepting the Xia Group, I will listen to her and achieve several big businesses. Then I will completely shift my main battlefield abroad.
In other words, the days of freely picking up trash and bringing it back for adoption are over.
Xia Xianyue thought, this is no big deal.
Something that could have been foreseen a long time ago.
She doesn't have the courage like her mother who can use anything and use any means. She even wants to find something in the garbage she picks up.
Even in my dreams I can't imagine a different life.
If you resist, you won't be able to fight.
If you resist, you can't find the motive. After resisting, you won't get any benefits. So you become obedient.
——
After another day, Su Yao was completely alive.
Even the teachers in the school are saying, ‘Teacher Su is so energetic today!’.
Although I don’t know if it was said casually, but the speaker has no intention of listening. I always feel that this is indeed the case.
A fulfilling teaching career.
I tried hard to prepare lessons and asked You Ye for advice, and I actually got two decent Chinese classes today.
It's not like there's no fun at all.
When Su Yao was revising his essays, he came across two interesting essays.
'My dad is ordinary.'
topic.
'My father is an ordinary district chief.'
The first sentence of the opening chapter perfectly answers the title.
Doesn’t it look a bit Versailles?
But if you read it carefully, you can find that this child does not think he is anything special, nor does he advertise any privileges. He just said that his father went to a far away place to be the district chief, and he and his mother went to that remote place one year ago.
What I saw about what my father did was that the children in those places didn’t even have electric lights and had to climb over walls and climb walls in class... and all that.
excellent work.
There is one more.
'My dream.'
title.
‘I want to be a game anchor...’,
This is really a headache.
You could say that he is so ambitious, and he has indeed investigated various matters related to the anchor in a down-to-earth manner.
Including what talents you need to master besides playing games and how to make a living to make the program more effective.
Please ask a professional lawyer to review the contract.
Before becoming an anchor, you must actively complete your studies and clarify your point of view - anchor does not mean low education.
“···”
"ha···"
Headache.
Reading the whole story, in addition to knowing that this kid really wants to be a host, there is also an inexplicable and igniting atmosphere that he wants to clear the name of the host.
"Oh, it's this kid."
A teacher was chatting with Su Yao, and he seemed to know the composition writer.
"This guy is not bad. He pays great attention in class."
"You said that he wants to be an anchor. In fact, the previous head teacher of Class 2 got such an essay and lectured him hard."
"Guess what?"
"He is because his sister is working as an anchor. He has seen her being ridiculed several times for having a low college education. So he wants to pass the 985 exam to become a game anchor."
"To be honest, it's hard to say whether this is a good thing or a bad thing. But in short, I am willing to study hard and have not dropped out of school to become an anchor. It is a good thing to provide guidance."
“···”
Su Yao fell silent.
Sermon for my sister?
This... is really hard to say.
"Teacher Su, would you like to have a drink later?"
"Well, I still have to pick up the child."
"Wouldn't it be better to send him home and then go? It's rare for us male teachers to get together once. The last time we went together was when a child in your class won second place in the composition competition last year."
"Okay, send me the address and come out after I send the child back."
Su Yao made up his mind to get used to the current world.
If you want to get used to it, then it is necessary to become familiar with all the interpersonal relationships that you have not known in the past ten years. In case you meet an acquaintance on the road one day and don’t know how to say hello. You should be able to handle it if you meet again after drinking for three times.
Become proficient.
I then used my notebook to search for extracurricular textbooks and poems, as well as some short stories marked and recorded, and I got to the point.
"Teacher, I feel that the essay I wrote before was not good enough, so I used my spare time to write another one for you to read."
I wanted to leave right away, but the Chinese class representative who kept asking me questions came again.
Shining eyes were staring at him, and Su Yao couldn't escape.
I can only take it and take a look at it seriously.
The title is "Utopia World".
To be honest, the writing is really good. She submitted a similar frame story before, but this one is even better. It echoes the beginning and end, and the short stories interspersed in the middle are also very clever, and the ending is bleak... perfect.
Even an adult like myself can feel gained after reading it.
"How's it going, teacher?"
She seems to be looking forward to being evaluated.
"Not bad, I'll give you 19 points."
"Ah? 19... That's not the same as last time."
"One point was deducted not because of the content, but because of a typo. Should I use '地' here?"
"Well, I only checked it once..."
She stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.
"Okay, that's pretty good. I'll feel more at ease if nothing goes wrong in the next essay competition."
"Hehe, I will definitely live up to Teacher Su's expectations. Then shall I leave first?"
Seeing her jumping away with satisfaction, Su Yao also smiled bitterly.
Children are good and energetic.
I can't help but think of my petite wife again. How do I feel that there is no difference if I become a junior high school student?
No, no, Yuye is approaching thirty now. How could he be a junior high school student?
Um?
Su Yao looked at the time again.
16.38.
"Done!"
I ran out in a hurry and found that I had forgotten my laptop. I felt like I ran back, picked up the computer and stuffed it into my bag and ran away.
"Teacher Su is still young and energetic."
"But in school, we should be careful to set an example for students and not be so hasty."
I met the principal and said this.
Awkward.
Forgetting the identity of a teacher and running around like this in school is completely inconsistent with the setting of a role model.
We can only slow down and walk out quickly.
It was already five o'clock when Su Yao arrived at Dongxiao. There was very little busy traffic that he saw when he came to pick up and drop off yesterday.
After looking through the address book for a long time, I finally found the phone number that probably belonged to the teacher. I waited for the teacher to come out with the child.
"Sorry, something happened at the last minute, so I'm late."
Su Yao could only smile awkwardly.
"It's okay, Xiaoli has long been used to it."
My daughter is gentle and considerate, but also inexplicably heartbroken.
"The adults are not punctual, and they said that if dad doesn't come, we will go back on foot."
This kid Su Ze probably still holds grudges for last night and is acting strangely.
OK.
When You Ye gives you pocket money tomorrow, don't complain if it's a little short.
"It doesn't matter. Teacher Su teaches in the junior high school. I was thinking of calling you later to see if you should ask the children to come to the school directly to find you. Anyway, I'm on my way."
The female teacher is quite kind and kind.
"Ah, I'm really sorry. It's just that a student came over to ask for advice before I left. I will definitely contact you in advance next time. It's really troublesome to delay your time."
“···”
While talking politely and chatting casually, Su Yao suddenly noticed a small figure poking his head inside the school gate.
"Baba, no one from Xiaobai's family is here to pick him up."
"Do you want to take Sister Xiaobai back?"
Su Xiaoli obviously also found out who his father had seen.
"Does Teacher Su know Xia Xiaobai?"
The female teacher asked confusedly.
"It can be regarded as... we know each other."
Su Yao hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"Then can you contact her family? I called several times but no one answered. Normally, they are the first to pick her up. I don't know what happened today."
"this···"
There is indeed Xia Xianyue's number in the phone book. She gave it to her yesterday.
"I'll try."
It’s no big deal, right?
It's just a casual acquaintance, so there's nothing wrong with it.
Call over.
"Hello?"
It was an unknown woman who picked up.
"Hello, I would like to ask if Xia Xianyue is here?"
"Ms. Xia is attending a very important dinner. If you have anything else, you can tell me and I will convey it to you then."
"What kind of dinner party? At least her own children should be arranged to be picked up, right?"
"Child? Haven't we already arranged for someone to deal with it?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Anyway, if it's a child's matter, leave it at the school and someone will pick it up soon."
"What do you mean?"
"Who are you, Miss Xia? I see that the caller ID only contains a single surname. Why are you so concerned about Miss Xia's affairs?"
"I···"
"As outsiders, please don't meddle in other people's business. Also, this mobile phone number is invalid, so please don't contact me again."
"beep--"
The phone was hung up.
“···”
Su Yao was confused and called again to remind the other party that his phone was turned off.
Will it be handled?
What's the meaning?
"That's it."
Seeing the embarrassed expression on the female teacher's face, Su Yao sighed and said, "I'll take the child back with me first, and then try to contact her. If she contacts you, tell her that I took her back."
"It's really a big help, Teacher Su."
"It's okay, we know each other anyway."
Just like that, Su Yao got into the car with her three children.
Xia Xiaobai was able to be with his two children, and he seemed less lonely than he was when he was peeking behind his back just now. They were having a good time chatting.
We were very excited to eat together in Kent.
But I still look out the door from time to time. Children are always uneasy when their parents don't pick them up and there is no news.
It wasn't until Su Yao got out of Kende and sat in the driver's seat that she received a call back.
"Teacher Su."
Xia Xianyue's slightly tired voice clearly came from the other end of the phone.
"Xiaobai is at your place now, right?"
"Yeah...yes."
Su Yao wanted to preach, but he took it back when the words came to his lips.
Then he said, "When are we going to pick her up? She looks quite uneasy."
"That's it."
Xia Xianyue was silent for a moment, "I have already told the secretary that I will pick him up later. It will take about ten minutes at most. During this time, I will ask you to help take care of me."
"fine."
"Then...what happened to you?"
Su Yao regretted it as soon as he said it.
My current status is simply not suitable for me to say such words.
"hehe."
Xia Xianyue laughed out loud inexplicably, and said extremely calmly, "No, I just forgot to tell the secretary in advance."
"Then, please help me take care of Xiaobai for a while."
The phone hangs up.
I always feel something is strange, but I also feel that I am too suspicious.
Like Xia Xianyue, who is now an entrepreneur, it is normal to be too busy and forget sometimes. There is no need to think about unnecessary things.
Help her take care of the baby for a while?
"Xiao Bai, you seem to be too busy. I want you to stay at your uncle's house for a while. Someone will pick you up soon."
"is that so?"
Xiaobai finally let go of his tight hands on his knees. He breathed a small sigh of relief, and then immediately remembered something.
"Thank you uncle!"
"It's okay. Anyway, you and Ozawa and Oguri know each other. You can come and play at any time. Just treat it as your own home."
"Ba Ba said he wants you to be his own family? Does he mean he wants you to be my brother's wife?"
"Hmm..."
"What nonsense are you talking about! Dirty sister!"
"It's brother Aze, it's not... it's impossible."
"Hey, ah! Please don't say that in front of my dad!"
“···”
It still feels subtle.
But she can find new sustenance, and through the new connections generated by this sustenance, she can live a normal life after a little waiting.
There is nothing impure about the motives.
If that's the case, it's undoubtedly a good thing.