Mr. Wang and I were having fun in the garden and chatting happily. After he heard what I explained today, he kept smiling happily. This is a rare and good time for him, and he treats physical therapy
It's of great help.
Dr. Yinghan once said that as long as he remains cheerful and contented, as long as everything is painful, his vital signs may be prolonged. This is not a good thing for us.
At this time, Na Jintang also came back from working outside. After he came back to eat, everyone had a dinner together in the restaurant. This was also a rare opportunity for the three of us to spend quality time together.
Wu Ma prepared a lot of sumptuous dinners for us, all of which were my favorites. Because I drank some wine in the inn just now, I didn’t have time to eat some of the dishes, so I was still hungry.
It made a grunting sound unknowingly, which made Na Jintang feel funny.
The three of us came to the restaurant hand in hand. We still behaved according to the old rules.
What I ate was still my favorite Chinese cuisine of fish-flavored pork, shredded pork trotters, crab and green pepper mapo tofu. Jintang and Mr. Wang still ate the Western cuisine they like to eat, and we were peaceful.
It blends together, and I don’t feel that there is anything weird about eating two things at the same time.
Because home-cooked meals are so simple and easy and natural.
Mr. Wang, today he sat on the table to eat for the first time since he fell ill. This makes us very happy.
I deliberately made the atmosphere lively and very lively. I tilted my head and said to him mischievously: "Mr. Wang looks really good today. It seems that his health is much better. Sometimes we can go out and play a lot of things."
For example, we can go play today and tomorrow. It depends on your mood, old man. As long as you promise to take good care of the proposition, everything is possible."
After Mr. Wang heard what I said, he laughed happily. Knowing that he had been lying at home for the past two days, he had almost lost control of him. He always wanted to go out to have some fresh air and take a look at nature.
landscape.
What I say in this life is more in line with His wishes.
Chatting at the dinner table is one of the most pleasant things of the day. Mr. Wang and I had a brief confrontation. The Spirit God knew what he meant, that is, he told me not to talk about it in front of Na Jintang and the others.
The matter about Jiangnan Inn is a tacit understanding between the two of us. This may be the reason why we cannot tell them about this matter in the future.
But I am hesitant to open this topic, because the words of the driver and Stuart this morning made me think that Jintang should know about the existence of Jiangnan Inn.
But who is paying the three days' rent for me? There must be one of them. Each of them has not told me about this situation, so I decided not to talk to them about it.
The matter of Jiangnan Inn.
Then I'll act on my own and think about what to do next. It's best not to let Na Jintang know about it. This is also my last request. I don't want him to be distracted by this matter in the company.
So we were all chatting about non-trivial, very open-ended topics.
Na Jintang saw that the old man was in good spirits. He always tried his best to say good things to his old father: "The old man is in a very good mood today. Is this something that makes us happy for others?"
The old man said with a smile: "People feel refreshed when happy events happen, and of course they will feel better."
Na Jintang was puzzled: "What happy event makes the old man so happy?"
"I heard that Bai Wei is coming back. He is not as good as your Uncle Bai. His hair has turned gray because of Bai Bai. He misses him every day and finally wants to see her back. More than half a year has passed since we said goodbye.
Seeing you children who have grown up, you are far away from us one by one. I don’t know that we old people have an unspeakable sense of loss, so when you are out here, I really care about you, and what I really care about are your parents around you."
But when I heard the news now, I was half happy and half worried. Because I knew that she might be treated as a sister by the white gray scarf. This matter that I have deeply felt will not be hidden from me.
And it is impossible to hide this from me, because only the person involved knows the most about emotional matters. It is impossible for the person involved to understand it so clearly unless he talks too much.
It is said that the authorities are confused and the onlookers are clear.
That was the old man’s statement at this time, and it was a sad thing for me. Because I know that what Mr. Wang has always been most content with is his daughter-in-law Bai Wei, and he has always been looking forward to Bai Wei marrying them.
of the royal palace.
It doesn't matter to me. When it comes to relationships, my so-called attitude is that if it's mine, it's mine. If it's not mine, it's not mine. I don't know how to do it and I can't force it.
I don’t like to fight for it on the board, or I don’t want to think too much about it emotionally, because I feel that if it is a real and valid relationship, you don’t have to fight or fight, he will sincerely put it in
in front of you.
When I looked up and saw Na Jintang looking at me, I looked at his eyes with a little uneasiness. Maybe I knew that he cared too much about me or my mood, so he cared about my opinion on this matter.
Since everyone has put it on the table for discussion, why don't I express my feelings openly and openly.
I smiled, but there was no excitement or boiling on my face. I didn’t have to look back, but I knew that a few people were boiling. Wu’s mother, who had watched Bai Wei grow up since she was a child, must be one of them, and maybe there were some servants at the door.
You are guaranteed to get boiling like this. This is normal. How long I have known them and how long Bai Wei has known them are not the same. Since they are not the same, why bother to pursue these feelings?
.
I smiled and said to Mr. Wang: "It's really great. After Bai Wei comes back, I will have another partner to play with. Moreover, Budweiser City is still studying financial economics, and it is during the company's transition period.
If we can help Na Jintang, the more people we have, the more power we have. Then when our company transitions, we will be able to get more channels, more experience, and fewer detours. In this way, we will not have too many talents." I finished this sentence.
As he spoke, he turned to Na Jintang: "At this time, you can give him some hope and come to help our company."
I also said it generously at the time, as if I didn't feel that there was any loss of etiquette in my words. I just said what I thought, and I don't care what other people think of me.
It seemed like they were all discussing a very common thing.
Fortunately, Na Jintang did not coy about this matter too much. He was as frank and honest as me: "Cousin Bai Wei did study finance. If he is willing to come to our company to help,
, of course it is good. The position given to her will not be low, she must be our economic consultant or something. Otherwise, next time, do you want to come forward and talk to Bai Wei? You two have always been the best friends.
My friend, if you are willing, then please."
At this time, the old man also talked about his own views and positions: "Of course, if Bai Wei can come to our company to help in the transitional stage, if this matter can be achieved, of course it will be great. In the end, the entire operation and future direction of the company will also
You can’t completely rely on others.”
When he said this, I was so frightened that I thundered.
What does it mean to be completely independent of others?
What does it mean that a company must rely on its own people in order to develop?
So is Bai Wei an outsider?
I have never known what this answer is, it is simply unbelievable.
So if Bai Wei is an outsider, what kind of status do I have? Does Mr. Wang have something to say? Ouch, my head hurts, I am too lazy to think about these things, no matter if he has these things or not
It's not a question I want to think about. Anyway, I came back during the day and I will persuade him to come over that day. I will also support this matter. What will Mr. Wang think about the future? It's something I don't want to discuss now, because they
The variety of changes makes me overwhelmed.
After listening to this sentence, my face didn't make them look excited or excited, it was almost the same calm look as before. I definitely couldn't make them feel like I could jump five stories high after hearing the news.
, to feel as if I was congratulating the master on receiving such news.
I nodded and said calmly: "I'll give it a try when Bai Wei comes back to see how willing she is. I also want to go to the demonstration with her."
After the old man heard what I said, his face changed, and he sounded a little reproachful to me: "Anything to gain fame and fortune must be done in a formal and reasonable way. Today's students should study hard and make more contributions to the country in the future."
More contributions, the knowledge we have learned and mastered now are not for you to fight and sacrifice. The life of a student has its value, and the value of a student lies in what his knowledge can bring to this country.
To promote more progress, instead of resisting with your body all the time." He paused for a moment.
I was a bit reluctant about what he said and supported him. Why could others go to the demonstration? Why was it inappropriate for the two of us to go to his house?
Regarding this issue, I said no, and later I complained to him: "Why can't I participate in social demonstrations? Because after I participate in these social demonstrations, I can arouse some dissatisfaction among the public, which is not what you say is justice."
Teacher? Haven’t you always been encouraging people to love China? Although I am a weak woman, I have to do my best, so maybe it’s not too big of a problem.”
My stubbornness can only be felt by Na Jintang. No one can hold me back once I start acting like this. I only have good words from good people and maybe I can still hear them. If you must fight against me, then
I won't necessarily consider your current so-called words and deeds.
That Jintang kept coughing, and it sounded like a fake cough to me, as if he was trying to give me some kind of hint. But at this time, I didn’t want to cooperate with him talking about me, so I asked him directly in the future.
he.
"What are you doing? You coughed before the food started to be eaten, so you didn't drink much. How could you be so coughing?" I couldn't understand this question for a while. Who asked him to press something when he coughed?
Why don't I say some things directly, but always say them in secret words? Sometimes I hate this kind of turning back and confessing.
When Na Jintang blushed and coughed, he said slowly: "Eat first, and then talk after eating."
But the old man had a great time. If he didn’t mention this blockbuster, he almost dropped my chin to the ground: “It’s for your own good not to let you go to demonstrations now. I’ll just tell you what you did in the past or in the next year.”
They won’t manage or interfere, and they will even encourage and support you to do this, so you won’t be able to do this within this year.”
So I was puzzled, why can't I do this this year?
"Give me a good reason."
Na Jintang didn't say anything. He blushed a little, but said a little embarrassedly: "Because we have to give birth to a big fat grandson within this year."
Oh my god, my bowl fell to the ground with a bang, and while it was on the ground, it was spinning gurglingly. My heart was just like the bowl, gurgling and spinning.
I'm sure I heard it right? I looked at the top floor with some distrust, as if the words he just said had been blocked by the music, and I didn't hear the facts just said at all, as if nothing happened just now.
It's the same thing that happened.
I almost blocked their voices. I answered him in a surprising way: "The food here is pretty good. The flavor of Wu Ma's sachet eggplant today is exactly what I wanted. It's spicy and spicy."
I don't know if I heard it wrong, but I also had to conceal my serious mood just now, so I pretended not to know anything, lowered my head and started eating, and I was heartless, eating with relish.
There was silence in the hall.
I kept eating and picking up vegetables with relish.
There was still silence in the dining room.
I might as well look up at all of them and find that everyone is staring at me quietly, as if they are looking at a very strange thing, as if what I am doing is completely asymmetrical to their behavior. Nonsense, is it possible?
Should I act in any way? Acting surprised and crazy, should I act like crying?
No, these are not what I want to express. How can I be sorry for tonight's dinner?
I smiled and said to them: "Eat quickly, otherwise the food will be cold. It is rare that all the food today is to my taste. By the way, if you are not hungry, you can eat later. I am not polite now. I
Eat my meal, and I will leave as soon as I have something else to do. You guys wait slowly, I will start eating now."