Xue Ling played with her son's hair and teased the little guy.
"Uncle Zheng, has Xiaoyi's application form been filled out? What school did she choose?"
Zheng Sanyuan answered while busy: "I went to a parent-teacher meeting last month. The teacher said that her grades have always been stable. Recently, she has been working hard to study hard and she has improved several places. With her grades, she cannot go to the top school.
, but other schools are still accessible.”
"Where is the school?" Xue Ling asked: "Only choose the ones in the Imperial Capital?"
"Yes." Zheng Sanyuan explained: "Anyway, there are so many universities in the imperial capital. Pick one she likes. I don't want her to go too far. Girls live in families. Try to stay as close to home as possible so that I can take care of them. Even on weekends.
She can come home often. If she is a boy, she can choose wherever she wants and I won’t stop her."
Xue Ling laughed and joked: "According to this, Xiaoyi can't marry too far away in the future, otherwise you will definitely be reluctant to let go."
"Haha!" Zheng Sanyuan laughed: "She must be reluctant to give up. She chose the Imperial College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It is not too difficult to pass, but the score is not low! Their teacher said that if she performs normally, she should be able to pass the exam.
. But she insisted that she must go to that school. To be sure, she had to do her best to take the exam. Later, I heard her teacher say that the major she chose was the one with the highest score in the school, which was a bit unrealistic, so she is working hard now.
Learning."
Xue Ling did not expect that Xiao Yi would choose medical school, and was surprised: "She is not very courageous, and she is also pretty, but she did not expect to choose medicine as a major."
"I didn't expect it." Zheng Sanyuan washed his hands and turned around and said: "I told her that studying medicine is very hard, and being a doctor is also very hard. But she said she likes it, and she wants to save lives and heal the wounded. I heard her say that, that's all.
I didn't stop it. It's fine if the child likes it, and I think it's pretty good. Doctors help the world and save people in distress. It is a noble profession. My life was also saved by a doctor, and I am very grateful to the doctor. But he is too busy.
She still has to endure hardships to overcome it. As a father, many of them don’t understand. They can only rely on them to explore their future life paths."
"That's so modest." Xue Ling chuckled and asked her son in her arms, "Do you think so? Xiao Chongchong, do you think so?"
Xiao Chong chuckled.
Zheng Sanyuan couldn't help but laugh: "Xiao Chong, do you think it is yes or no? Just laugh along with it!"
At this time, Zhu Achun's voice came from outside: "Brother Zheng! Brother Zheng!"
Zheng Sanyuan hurriedly walked out.
Zhu Achun greeted Xue Ling, and then said warmly: "Brother Zheng, we have two more dishes this evening. The old lady asked me to come over and say something. When they are ready, I will bring them over and give you more dishes."
"It's too much trouble for you." Zheng Sanyuan blushed: "Then I won't be polite."
Zhu Achun smiled and turned to leave.
Xue Ling's sharp eyes suddenly saw Zheng Sanyuan's red face. He quickly guessed something and pretended not to see anything.
"Uncle Zheng, Sister Achun is very capable, isn't she? She is serious and patient in her work, and she is also careful in taking care of her children."
"Yes, yes." Zheng Sanyuan said, "She is diligent, gentle, kind, and treats people well. She often helps me with housework and cooks food for us, my father and my son..."
Xue Ling secretly suppressed a laugh, hugged her son and ran away.
I hope they have some fun, and in the near future.
…
At noon the next day, Xue Ling was busy in the workshop when his secretary hurriedly walked in.
"Ms. Xue, you have a friend looking for you. They are at the door of the office."
Xue Ling was slightly stunned and hurriedly walked to the office - from a distance, she saw Xiao Jiaxue standing at the door of the office. She was very "large", with big arms and big legs, as if she was wondering if she could walk through the small door of the office.
"Jiaxue!" she shouted.
Xiao Jiaxue turned her head and narrowed her eyes with a smile: "I knew you must be making money! You guy! You don't forget to make money on weekends! You! You are stuck in a pile of money and can't get out!"
Xue Ling entered the office and pulled her in.
"It's too hot outside, come in quickly."
Xiao Jiaxue leaned under the air conditioner contentedly while blowing the air.
"In the summer, there is no empty space. It is like an eighteenth level of hell. The office is empty this year, and I have begun to like working overtime, especially sitting under the empty space. The director said that I am the only one, and the infrared
The calories are twice as much as other people’s! That’s too much!”
Xue Ling laughed loudly.
"Come on! Do you want a cup of tea? There is sour plum juice in the dining hall behind. I'll ask someone to get you a bowl?"
"No!" Xiao Jiaxue gestured with three fingers: "At least three bowls!"
Xue Ling poked her head out and shouted: "Auntie! Three bowls of sour plum juice!"
Xiao Jiaxue sat leisurely under the air, looking around: "You are the only one in such a big office? How refreshing!"
"There are secretaries and a few accountants outside." Xue Ling explained: "Several team leaders also have a small office, which is outside. This is my private space. The stairs lead to the second floor. I live on the second floor. Above
There is a living room and several rooms, and the place is very spacious. My parents used to live here. It used to be a small office, but it was later demolished and built into an office building. Living here allows us to manage it nearby, so we don’t have to travel back and forth."
"That's great!" Xiao Jiaxue clicked her tongue a few times: "You've made a lot of money in the past six months, right? It wasn't until I saw the factory address of my colleague's denim skirt a few days ago that I realized that all the jeans and denim skirts were made by you, a money-making maniac.
It’s causing trouble! You’re so mad at me!”
Xue Ling washed her hands and prepared to make tea. She asked funnyly: "What kind of qi method? Where does the qi come from? I don't have your size and number?"
"Yes!" Xiao Jiaxue said angrily: "Ever since jeans came out, I have been looking for them all over the street, but there is nothing I can wear! Can I not be angry? You said that you only consider thin people when making clothes. Are there only thin people in this world?
Only then can we have clothes to wear, fat people deserve to run naked!"
Xue Ling chuckled and asked, "So, you came here specifically to find a denim skirt that you can wear?"
"Do you have any pants? I want them too," Xiao Jiaxue said, "Only if I can fit them in."
Xue Ling held up her forehead: "Are you sure you are not here to cause trouble?"
"Sister! I paid seven yuan for the bus ride and came all the way from the city to the suburbs." Xiao Jiaxue was sweating profusely: "It's such a hot day and it's such a hard weekend holiday. Could it be that I came out to be exposed to the sun on purpose?"
Xue Ling couldn't stop laughing and said: "I will think of a solution for you in a while. I can give you denim and you can find someone to make it for you."
"Don't you have a master here?" Xiao Jiaxue hummed: "How can other people's work compare to professional masters?"
Xue Ling explained: "Nowadays, production is done on an assembly line. Workers only do one part and finally put it into one piece. This way, the work will be more efficient and faster. If there is any mistake, you can find it somewhere. Your size needs to be measured and cut separately, unless it is
Find a dedicated master, otherwise you won’t be able to do it.”
Xiao Jiaxue also knew that her figure was too special, so she sighed: "Okay! I'll get the cloth later, and I'll find a master to do it myself."
At this time, the door opened, and the auntie from the dining hall came in with a basket and brought out three bowls of sour plum juice with a smile.
Xiao Jiaxue picked it up and said with a smile: "Thank you, Auntie!"
The aunt glanced at her huge figure in surprise, nodded with a smile and walked out.
While rinsing the tea set, Xue Ling asked: "Are you busy with work recently? The business of the publishing house should be good, right?"
"Very good." Xiao Jiaxue murmured: "The foreign language craze among the people, and a lot of published books all day long, make me dizzy. I finally look forward to the weekend, and come to you to complain."
"I'm busy too." Xue Ling asked funnyly, "Who should I complain to?"
"Do you still need to complain?" Xiao Jiaxue smiled and said: "With so much money, all the pain is gone. The jeans craze that has been going on all over the country for the past six months alone is enough for you to make a lot of money!"