The next day, Zhang Yu dropped Mengyi off and rode back to the steel rolling mill.
Taking the wedding candies, I placed a handful in each office, then returned to the workshop and distributed them one by one.
After exchanging pleasantries with the co-workers, I returned to my work station safely.
He took out a pack of unopened toffee and stuffed it into the master's satchel.
"Hey, what are you doing, brat? Why did you give me candy?"
"Hurry up and take it back and give it to Mengyi."
Master Ma took the toffee out of the bag and stuffed it back into Zhang Yu's hand.
"No, master, I'm here just for you."
"How can you get something back after giving it away?"
"It just so happens that Brother Ma's children are at the age where they like to eat this food. If you don't eat it, you don't have to think about whether your grandchildren will eat it or not."
Grandchildren are the master's treasure, and Zhang Yu can take care of them with just one sentence.
No matter how much he dislikes his son, his grandchildren are different. Master Ma can't wait to give all the valuable things in the family to his grandchildren.
"That's it, that's it, I'll take it."
"Thanks, kid."
Master Ma felt quite embarrassed and had to say thank you.
Zhang Yu felt that the master was slapping him in the face by using the word "thank you".
"Master, look at you, what are you thanking me for? You're a foreigner, aren't you? I just respect you every day and that's what I should do."
"When my apprentice becomes successful in the future, I will buy beef for you and my wife every day."
"Okay, I'll wait!" Master Ma agreed at once.
Suddenly something came to mind.
"By the way, director, have you given any candy?"
"I gave it, I gave it all. When I first came here, the first thing I did was go to those offices and put the candies down for them."
"As for how they divide it, that's their problem."
After listening to this, Master Ma felt enlightened and nodded with satisfaction.
"Okay, you go and work for a while. As for when to leave, you make your own decision!"
"Hey, okay, master, you are busy first, and we will talk at noon."
……
Two months later.
"Zhang Yu, take a look again, are everything ready?"
"Oh, my good wife, I have checked eight hundred times and everything is already done."
Today is September 1st, the day when Zhang Yu reports to school.
Yesterday, Mengyi took Zhang Yu and was busy, pretending to be this and buying that for Zhang Yu.
I was also worried that Zhang Yu would not be able to eat or drink well. If Zhang Yu hadn’t stopped him, he would have wiped out all the pastry tickets at home.
"Tell me, will you miss me when you go to school?"
Mengyi looked at Zhang Yu seriously, with a lot of reluctance flowing in her eyes, and her eyes were filled with tears.
Zhang Yu hugged Mengyi.
"Yes, wait for me, I will be back on Saturday and Sunday."
"Hmm!"
Although she was reluctant to give up, Mengyi pushed Zhang Yu's arms away, checked various items aside, packed them all in packages, and hung them on the bicycle.
"Let's go, send me to my parents first. I can't get used to living in this home without you."
At the same time, the steel rolling mill also reported the news that Zhang Yu was going to college.
The whole factory was in an uproar when they heard the news, and the name Zhang Yu once again came into everyone's sight.
Especially comrades from the working class, their faces feel particularly bright at this moment.
Zhang Yu is the first college student to emerge from the working class of the steel rolling mill, adding glory to the great working class.
Master Ma was also full of joy over this matter. At this moment, Master Ma had plans to retire.
Although he has taught apprentices all his life, most of them have mediocre talents, he never expected that he would receive an extremely talented apprentice before he retired. God has foresight, and Master Ma has a candidate to inherit the mantle.
But as luck would have it, this extremely talented apprentice turned into a college student when Master Ma was about to retire.
Master Ma's desire to pass on the mantle suddenly came to nothing. Although he could teach a college student and greatly increase Master Ma's prestige, this was not the result Master Ma wanted.
Master Ma doesn’t have the energy to continue working either.
……
Zhang Yu sent Mengyi off and continued writing for a long time before letting Comrade Lao Wang drive him out of the house.
"Go away quickly, my own daughter, do I still need your instructions?"
"When you finish compiling lyrics in school, then come back and talk about love."
Zhang Yu pushed the car, took three steps and turned around, and kept looking at Mengyi, conveying his love with his eyes.
Comrade Lao Wang was so tired of being treated by these two people.
"哐叽."
He closed the door forcefully, interrupting the two of them from casting spells.
"Mom, what are you doing? I've tolerated it since you chased Zhang Yu away. Why are you still closing the door?"
"I haven't seen Zhang Yu go away yet."
Mengyi looked dissatisfied and complained that Comrade Lao Wang was heartless.
Hey, Comrade Lao Wang thought to himself, how long have you been married before you dare to come back and complain about your own mother?
"Go, go, go, what are you watching? I've been watching for two months and haven't seen enough yet?"
"Everything I say to you two seems to fall on deaf ears. I told you two to have a baby quickly, but you two just don't listen."
"Why don't you listen? We listened."
Hey, you still dare to say something. Comrade Lao Wang was so angry that his palms itched and he wanted to find a place to rub it.
"You said you listened, but what about the child?"
"It's been two months, so there's no movement at all, right?"
"Are you pregnant with Nezha? Your father and I will have to wait three years to have a grandson?"
Comrade Lao Wang was obsessed with missing his grandson. From the day the two children got married, he began to count the days.
I was also worried that I would count the wrong days, so I took Lao Yuan to count them together, which annoyed Lao Yuan and made him want to sleep in separate rooms.
"Mom, how can you say that to me? Are you my biological mother?"
"I'm telling you, you can't be angry with me. I haven't had my period for a month. I don't know if I really have my period. If you are angry with me, then I really don't have it."
"It's gone when it's gone,...?"
As soon as the words came to his lips, Comrade Lao Wang reacted immediately and asked with a surprised look on his face.
"Wait a minute, what did you say?"
"You said you haven't had your period in a month?"
"Ah! Did I say it? Why did I forget it? I'll go back home and think about it."
Comrade Lao Wang was so angry that he was about to raise his hand to Mengyi, but then he thought about what if what Mengyi said was true.
What if this slap is gone?
"Haha, okay, okay, let's go back to the house and rest first. When I want to say something, I'll tell my mother."
"Lao Yuan, Lao Yuan, come out quickly and help Mengyi take things into the house."
After shouting into the room, he turned to Mengyi and said.
"Let's go into the house and let your dad get these things for you."
Lao Yuan walked out with a helpless expression, glanced at the two women, and helped Mengyi carry her things into the bedroom.
Zhang Yu's bicycle chain was flying with sparks, and he arrived at school at eight o'clock at noon.
I showed my admission letter to the guard, and the guard told Zhang Yu the location of the bicycle shed.
Zhang Yu thanked the guard, pushed the car to the bicycle shed, parked it, and carried his luggage to the reporting location.
Zhang Yu’s major was the Department of Mechanical Engineering. Fortunately, there were road signs along the way, and he followed them to find the registration location.