That's what quarrels are like. They can argue for half a day or even months over a trivial matter, but they will stop arguing if they say they don't want to.
Zuo Danmei and Xia Dong agreed on a price and then left. She lazily lounged on her grandmother's recliner, watching short videos and occasionally letting out a laugh. Zuo Danqing and Sang Rou were busy picking and washing vegetables. A few relatives were coming over for lunch.
Sang Tianen was in a complicated mood. She had just been through a life-and-death situation. Except for some reaction at the beginning, her whole family just went about their business and no one came to comfort her.
As a person, apart from yourself who takes yourself seriously, how many people will always think about you?
However, Sang Tianen also had a question in her heart. Sancho had always been very friendly to her. Once, he even gave her a wild flower that he picked from somewhere. Why did he suddenly think of pushing her?
Even if there is something wrong with his brain, he should at least be logical. Even if there is no logic, he should at least have some emotion, right?
Neither logic nor emotion makes sense. Either he is a real mental patient, or something happened that he is unaware of that made the other person hate him.
Sancho is obviously not a mental patient, he just has some intellectual problems. Sang Tianen can't understand why he treats her like this, and she has never offended him.
She pinched her nose. She had come back happily to celebrate her grandmother's birthday, but ended up encountering this incident. It was really awful.
She didn't want to delve into the reasons behind this, so she called Sang Muyang and asked them to pick up the birthday cake she had ordered online. Then she went downstairs to help her parents.
Many relatives came at noon, and my second uncle also rushed back from the city with a lot of bags. The family gave the old lady a lively birthday.
After dinner, a group of relatives gathered at two tables, one to play mahjong and the other to play paideki, while the young people were browsing their phones under the locust tree.
Sang Tianen was naturally in the group of young people. She was lying on the recliner where her aunt had been lying before. The sunlight shone on her face through the gaps in the leaves. She stretched out her hand to cover it and let the breeze blow on her face.
The laughter of Sang Mingming and Sang Muyang could be heard nearby. The two of them huddled together, staring at their phones. I don't know what they were looking at, but they were laughing so loudly.
My second uncle was also playing with his mobile phone with his head down, with a smile on his face, and he would chuckle from time to time.
Several cousins next to me were chatting about family life, and everyone looked very relaxed and comfortable.
It was really a chance to steal a little time to relax. Sang Tianen closed his eyes comfortably and took a nap.
She didn't know how long it had been before someone gently woke her up. As soon as she opened her sleepy eyes, she saw a magnified face. It took her a while to remember that the person was her elementary school classmate Sang Nishang.
Sang Nishang grinned at her: "Tian'en, you're awake."
Sang Tianen slapped the face back and said unhappily, "If you have something to say, just say it."
"Can you help me, sister?" Sang Nishang squatted beside her, with a computer host next to her. "Can you help me fix my computer?"
Sang Tianen frowned and looked at Sang Nishang and said, "Didn't you say last time that this would be the last time?"
Sang Nishang scratched her head embarrassedly: "Hey, we are friends, just help me."
"You second uncle!" Sang Tianen cursed loudly, and his words were so powerful that everyone around him put down their phones and looked here.
Being watched by everyone, Sang Nishang swallowed and stammered, "You, don't be angry, this is the last time, okay?"
"My dad is a programmer, not a computer repairman. Could you please not ask me to repair computers every time I come back?"
Sang Tianen was already in a bad mood after waking up, and when he heard that it was about repairing the computer again, he couldn't suppress his anger.
She couldn't understand why everyone assumed anyone working in IT could fix computers. What a stereotype!
Even though all the programmers she knew could fix it.
However, every profession has its own specialization. These are two different professional fields, okay? Can't everyone think calmly and rationally about this?
"What's going on?" The aunt from the same family, who was walking over with a cell phone, looked at everyone with a bewildered look. She handed the phone to Sang Tianen and asked, "Tianen, can you help me check what's wrong with this phone? Why can't it charge?"
The second uncle next to him laughed out loud.
Sang Tianen was really out of temper. Repairing the computer was fine, after all it was something related to his profession, but what about the mobile phone?
She pulled the corners of her mouth into a relatively kind smile, resignedly took the phone and carefully examined it. "Your charging port is already sunken. Just replace the charging board. As for whether there are other problems, I'm not sure yet. I need professional tools to open it up and take a look."
"How much is an interface?" asked my aunt.
"If you don't care about the originality, about twenty yuan will be enough." Sang Tianen returned the phone to her.
My aunt slapped her thigh suddenly, revealing an angry expression: "What a rip-off! The girl at the repair shop told me the same thing this morning, and she asked for a hundred yuan from me. I'm going to make her die."
Then she turned around and looked at Sang Tianen expectantly: "Tianen, why don't you help me fix it? I'll give you the materials as much as you want."
Sang Tianen was about to speak when he heard his second uncle beside him suddenly interrupt: "Don't worry, aunt, our Enen can repair these mobile phones and computers, so leave this matter to her."
Sang Tianen felt his nostrils dilated and he almost couldn't breathe. How could this person be so mean?
The aunt from the family showed a grateful smile: "Tian En is still good. I can't rely on that damn girl at home at all. When will you come back next time?"
If you think I'm good, why don't you leave your property to me? Why leave it to that damn girl of yours?
Sang Tianen smiled politely: "I don't know yet, I'll see if I have to work overtime."
"It's okay, my phone can still last for a while. It's settled. Next time you come back, you have to help my aunt fix her phone." As soon as he finished speaking, he took out twenty yuan from his pocket and threw it to Sang Tianen.
After her aunt left, Sang Nishang secretly moved the computer host closer to Sang Tianen and whispered, "One favor is a favor, two is also a favor. My dad said that doing more good deeds can change your luck..."
Sang Tianen stood up suddenly, wanting her to get out. Suddenly, something occurred to her. She glanced at Sang Nishang meaningfully and asked, "Is your sister a hairdresser?"
Sang Nishang was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, I opened a barber shop in town..." Her eyes widened before she finished speaking.
Sang Tianen gave her a look and said calmly, "Move the console over here so I can see it!"
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