When Xu Xiangyang heard her say this, he thought it was a good point.
Wang Xiumin never loses her temper at any time.
"Okay, if there's anything going on at home, just have someone text me. You have the address, right?" He left the address when he returned home.
I'm just afraid that something might happen between the couple and he doesn't know about it.
Communication was poor at that time. It would be so convenient if I had a mobile phone.
Wang Xiumin felt very melancholy when she saw her changed son.
She didn't know what had changed, but she knew he had changed. This change was good and made her feel relieved.
I was worried before that Xu Xiangyang couldn’t do hard labor, but now he is learning to drive and is getting more and more capable.
"Goudan, as long as you are doing well outside, it's better than anything else. Now that the family doesn't need you to worry about it, a man should go out and make a living, so go with peace of mind!" She felt very comfortable after saying this.
Isn't the purpose of hoping your child grows up to be successful?
Xu Xiangyang looked at her expression and felt a little emotional. "I will make something of myself."
Isn't the purpose of going out to work and doing well so that people will look up to you when you go home?
If you don't make it, you'll be laughed at when you come back.
Xu Xiangyang didn't care, but the couple was so upset that they probably couldn't accept it.
After a good night's sleep, Wang Xiumin couldn't fall asleep.
If she had lived a heartless life before, she is now sober.
Now that her son has become successful, she and Xu Guangtian have separated from the family and can see that their lives are getting better and better.
Xu Xiangyang has become a worker in the city and will definitely settle down in the city in the future.
Then they absolutely cannot hold the child back. Not to mention the possibility of holding the child back now that she is pregnant, they will definitely ask Xu Xiangyang for help in the future.
After thinking so much, she couldn't sleep.
The next morning, Wang Xiumin didn't get up to cook, mainly because she didn't sleep well.
Xu Xiangyang grabbed Xu Guangtian, who was about to wake someone up, and whispered, "Don't wake her. I have a pack of biscuits here. Let's eat it."
He had to hurry back to the city before dawn because he had to go to work soon.
Xu Guangtian also had to go to work at the brigade headquarters, so he could only eat biscuits.
"Okay, let your mother sleep." Xu Guangtian took the biscuits and ate them with cold water.
Xu Xiangyang looked at the cold boiled water and remembered that he didn't have a thermos at home.
Spring is coming, but I’ll have to use it later.
However, I didn’t find the thermos when I was exploring the space recently. It seems I have to look for it again. If that doesn’t work, I’ll just buy one.
He is not short of money now, but he is short of tickets. He doesn't know if the thermos needs any tickets?
After eating the biscuits, Xu Xiangyang placed the remaining half pack next to Wang Xiumin's pillow, then said goodbye to Xu Guangtian and left on the snow.
It's only half past five in the morning and it's still dark.
The whole village was pitch black and no one was awake.
Even if they got up, no one would light a lamp.
There are also electric wires here, but only the brigade headquarters has electricity. Other families use candles or kerosene lamps.
Electricity bills are more expensive than all these things. People nowadays are only concerned about filling their stomachs and do not have high demands for other material things.
After leaving the brigade, Xu Xiangyang took out his bicycle and rode quickly into the city.
Although it is not bright now, it is not that dark, so there is no need to worry about not seeing.
When he was almost in the city, he put his bicycle back into the space and then walked quickly to the office.
By this time, it was already light outside and there were more pedestrians on the road, all on their way to work.
Arriving at work, Xu Xiangyang quickly moved closer to the stove to warm himself up. It was still too cold that day. Even at the end of March, the ice on the roads had already melted, and this was the coldest time of year.
The snow melts at noon and freezes in the morning and evening.
"Brother Xu is here." Qian Wenqing greeted him. He arrived the earliest and was responsible for cleaning and lighting the stove.
These tasks were done by him and Xu Xiangyang, taking turns doing them one day each.
"Well, it's too cold today." Xu Xiangyang sat by the stove and warmed himself by the fire. He looked at the clock and it was already half past seven.
The biscuits I had this morning were digested long ago, and now I just want to eat something hot.
"I'm going to the cafeteria. I didn't eat breakfast." He took a moment to calm down, said hello and left.
Qian Wenqing didn't think much about it. At this time, some people were not eating at home, so they went to the cafeteria.
If the food supply is not in the cafeteria, you will have to pay extra for your meals.
Breakfast in the cafeteria consists of barley porridge with pickles, steamed buns made of two-grain flour, and dumplings.
Xu Xiangyang wanted to eat wontons, but there were none, so he could only take a bowl of porridge and two buns stuffed with wood ear, tofu and vermicelli.
This bun is just as delicious as the meat-filled one, and is like a high-end vegan configuration.
Tofu is a good thing at this time, and there are people in the cafeteria who can make it, so you can eat tofu every few days.
While he was eating, he heard someone calling his name.
"Xu Xiangyang?" A male voice sounded tentatively.
Xu Xiangyang turned around and saw a boy about twenty years old standing behind him.
This person looked familiar, but I couldn't remember who he was.
"Is it really you?" The man came over in surprise and said, "I saw you looked very similar when I came in just now, but I didn't expect it to be you."
As he spoke, he sat opposite Xu Xiangyang.
Only then did Xu Xiangyang remember who this person was. He was the original owner's high school classmate and the son of the director of the Grain Bureau, Liu Feng.
Even though he comes from a well-off family, he never acts like a big shot at school.
He always smiles at everyone and never ignores those from poor families.
but……
From Xu Xiangyang's perspective, this person is not as easy to talk to as he appears to be.
"Long time no see." He smiled and nodded as a greeting.
Liu Feng looked at what he was eating, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He said calmly, "I heard that you didn't get into university. How are you doing now?"
Seeing Xu Xiangyang eating here, I guess he comes here to work.
But he knew his family conditions. He was just from the countryside.
Can a rural person eat here?
Xu Xiangyang ignored his scrutinizing gaze and replied, "I'm doing fine. I'm working here now. How about you?"
There is no need to think about it. He was a good student at that time, so there was no doubt that he would be admitted to university.
Liu Feng sighed, "Oh, don't mention it. Didn't I get into university? But my mother insisted that I come back to work. I was too arrogant at the time and wanted to get into a good university, but I didn't get in."
He had filled out two applications before, but was not accepted by either of them. Later, he received a notice of admission from the normal school.
But he didn't want to be a teacher at all, and later his family thought it would be okay for him to come back to work.
His family didn't force him to become a college student. They didn't care whether he went to school or not. It was just a normal school anyway, so it wasn't very interesting.
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