The next day at noon.
Taohua came out of the factory, went to the post office, and called Xiao Ming.
Wait for Xiao Ming to pick up the call.
She told him word for word why Wang Tiezhu came to see him.
After listening to this, Xiao Ming was silent for a long time before he said, "I heard you say a while ago that he remarried?"
Taohua nodded: "Yes, he has two sons and two daughters, the elder one is fourteen years old."
Xiao Ming said calmly, "Let's meet. I don't work on weekends, so I'll go to the family compound to find you."
This kind of job is really hard to find.
Taohua originally wanted Xiao Xiaobo to find her a job in the province.
A few hours have passed and there is no news at all.
This one.
She went from initial anticipation to disappointment, and finally to acceptance.
"Okay, I'll adjust the time and wait for you at home this weekend."
She didn't have any weekend off originally.
Since Xiao Ming is coming, we have no choice but to transfer him.
…
The weekend is coming soon.
Xiao Ming takes the 1:00 am bus.
He arrived at the family compound at eight o'clock.
It was his first time in the family compound, and Comrade Zhao didn't recognize him: "Who are you looking for?"
Xiao Ming looked at the dark-skinned Comrade Zhao and took out his work ID from his pocket to show him: "I am Xiao Xiaobo's nephew, and I am here to look for my mother."
Comrade Zhao knew Xiao Xiaobo's family very well: "Are you Comrade Taohua's son?"
After Comrade Zhao finished looking at the work permit, Xiao Ming put it away, nodded slightly and said, "Yes, can I come in?"
Comrade Zhao said sternly, "Your identity is fine, but you can't go in alone."
As he was speaking, Xiao Xiaobo arrived. He saluted and said loudly, "Deputy Colonel Xiao, your nephew is here. Hurry and bring him in."
Xiao Xiaobo had seen Xiao Ming's photo and knew that he would come over on the weekend.
He walked up and looked at Xiao Ming without any concealment.
This guy is quite tall.
It looks about 1.78 meters tall.
He has a handsome figure and dark hair.
He is a good candidate for military service.
Xiao Xiaobo walked over and patted Xiao Ming on the shoulder: "Do you want to join the army?"
Xiao Ming twisted his body unconsciously: "No, I have work."
Xiao Xiaobo felt a pity. Such a good seedling, yet he didn't want to join the army: "Come with me."
Taohua thought Xiaoming would arrive at nine o'clock.
She was stunned when she saw him: "It's so early, you haven't had breakfast yet?"
While talking, Taohua went to the kitchen and brought breakfast to Xiao Ming and Xiao Xiaobo.
There are buns, sweet potatoes, and corn.
Getting up so early.
Xiao Ming is indeed hungry.
He ate voraciously, without any hesitation.
…
The first time Xiao Ming came to visit, he bought some fruits and two boxes of malted milk for Cuihua. He is a good and polite child.
Taohua brought these things to Cuihua's room and said, "Sister, this is from Xiaoming."
When Cuihua heard the noise, she wanted to get out of bed, but she was afraid of bleeding, so she had to lie back down. "This kid, he's so good at getting up as soon as someone comes. What's the point of bringing up something?"
While talking.
She took out a red envelope from under her pillow.
Today's red envelopes are made by cutting a piece of red paper into small rectangular pieces and folding them.
"Give this to Xiao Ming."
Taohua declined: "Sister, that's not necessary."
Cuihua glared at her and spoke rudely, "You know nothing. It's Xiao Ming's first visit. What will he think if he doesn't give him a red envelope?
I gave him a red envelope to tell him that we value him."
Taohua took the thick red envelope, which contained at least two hundred yuan. Her eyes welled up as she choked up and said, "Sister, I owe you so much that I'll never be able to repay you in this lifetime."
Cuihua said with disgust: "Look at you, what are you saying? Get out now and stop bothering me."
Taohua walked out of the room and stuffed the red envelope into Xiaoming's pocket: "This is from your aunt."
Last time I went to the provincial capital.
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