I became a god after resigning

Chapter 506

Guan Siyue's father, Guan Yanping, was not well educated and worked as a plumber and electrician with others when he was young.

Later, I did painting, wall painting, etc., and basically did all the interior decoration work.

But in the early years, I just worked hard and didn't make much money.

In the early years, when he was doing decoration, he met a friend. Like him, he worked as decoration for others, but his family was poorer than him. When his father passed away and there was a funeral, he paid for it and helped out.

Later, my friend went south to work, and gradually lost contact and stopped communicating with her.

Later, when his daughter died unexpectedly, Guan Yanping's head turned white overnight, and he was helpless. His whole body was almost completely disabled.

He deeply blamed himself. If it hadn't been for taking his daughter on a trip, what happened later would not have happened.

If the speed can be faster, the daughter can be pulled ashore.

If you didn't want to be cheap when you first booked a hotel, just don't book one near the sea.

in case……

But there are so many ifs in the world.

Guan Yanping is only 41 this year. His hair was originally black, but since the death of his daughter, it is no exaggeration to say that his hair turned gray overnight.

Although there are two children in the family, Guan Yanping loves his daughter the most. On the one hand, because her daughter is their first child, she is very special to the couple, and on the other hand, because she is a girl, Guan Yanping He also loves and cares for her very much. After all, boys are strong and durable and do not need to be nurtured.

So when his daughter died, it was as if someone had removed his spine, his whole body was completely drained of energy, and he suddenly looked much older.

But at this moment, the friend who had gone south to work came over.

It turned out that he heard about Guan Yanping's family affairs, came over, and invited Guan Yanping to go south to "help" him.

At this time, my friend was no longer the poor boy he was back then. Instead, he became the boss of dozens of decoration companies. The scale was very large, and there were many decoration teams behind him to make a living.

My friend's decoration company is well-known in Pengcheng. The company has hundreds of designers and has won numerous domestic and international awards. Many local residents in Pengcheng come here because of its reputation, so there is no shortage of customers.

Because of their large scale, they have their own direct supply channels from manufacturers, so the prices are cheaper than outside retail and the quality is guaranteed.

Decoration companies naturally need decoration workers who need to work, and my friend's company is no exception. However, they do not maintain their own decoration teams. Instead, they use a cooperative model to cooperate with some local teams. They are only responsible for supervision and quality inspection. This not only It can save a lot of resources and quickly expand the local market.

In this way, from designers to manufacturers to construction workers, a complete decoration industry chain is formed.

When a friend invited Guan Yanping to Pengcheng, he hoped that he could set up a decoration team of his own, and then his company would sign a contract with him to work for him.

Although the friend's company not only has qualification requirements for the decoration team, but also conducts regular assessments, but whoever makes Guan Yanping a friend of the boss naturally has the green light all the way.

So Guan Yanping quickly established a foothold in Pengcheng, so he took his wife and children to Pengcheng.

This is why when Guan Siyue returned home, she found no one at home.

The busy work gradually made Guan Yanping forget the pain of losing his daughter.

But the hurt in my heart is still there. Forgetting doesn't mean it's healed. I still think of my daughter from time to time.

"Master, we are going to put a sofa here. Next to the sofa is a floor lamp..."

"There is a sliding door on the balcony. For the sliding door, I want that kind of interlocking door..."

"There is a sink on the balcony, and there is a washing machine next to the sink..."

……

Guan Yanping listened to the owner of the house with a smile. In fact, what the other party said was that the designer had not only given the design drawings, including dimensions, materials, etc., but had also given them to him. There was no need for the other party to follow him. They were explained one by one orally, but he still listened carefully without any impatience.

This is a house with three bedrooms and one living room, with an area of ​​130 square meters. Being able to buy such a house in Pengcheng shows that the conditions of the owner are definitely not bad. This can also be seen from the dress of the hostess.

Guan Yanping not only listened, but also used his many years of decoration experience to match the words of the hostess, which made the hostess feel that she had found the right person. She felt that leaving the work to Guan Yanping really made her feel at ease.

When they arrived at the second bedroom, the hostess said: "This is my daughter's room. There is a bookshelf here and a desk next to it..."

"Master, if the desk is placed here, will it be dazzling when the sun shines in..."

"We also need a cabinet here to put some small things for her..."

"We also need a wall lamp in the room. She is afraid of the dark and has to sleep with the light on at night..."

"The walls are painted light pink. My daughter likes pink..."

……

"How old is your daughter?" Guan Yanping asked in a dry tone.

"Fourteen, I am in the second grade of junior high school this year, and the little girl is disobedient now..." the hostess said this with a smile on her face.

"That's the same age as my daughter. She is also fourteen this year." Guan Yanping said in a dazed tone.

"Oh, really? How is your daughter studying? Does she also go to school in Pengcheng?"

"Studying is good, but she...she goes to school in her hometown."

"It's not easy. If possible, we should transfer her to Pengcheng. The family will still be together, especially at this age, which is the most sensitive..."

"You are saying that a family should be together..."

Guan Yanping turned around, his eyes already turning red.

He basically didn't listen to what the hostess said next.

Until the hostess left, he stood in this empty rough house, looking down through the window at the prosperous Pengcheng at his feet. He was stunned for a long time, and he didn't come back to his senses until his cell phone rang.

After finishing the call and putting away his phone, he took a deep look out the window, turned and walked out the door.

Sometimes, he really had the urge to jump off, but thinking of his wife and children at home, he put an end to such thoughts.
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"Guan Siyang, do you want to play basketball with us this Saturday?"

"No, I want to take a programming class."

"I can't go either, I have to take English classes."

"What about Saturday night? Let's go to the Department Store Arcade."

"I want to go back and ask my mother." Guan Siyang said.

"Me too, but I guess my mother won't let me go."

……

The person speaking was a group of primary school students, all of whom were classmates of Guan Siyang. They were all in the same class in fifth grade this year.

It has been one semester since Guan Siyang transferred to school. From the beginning of being unfamiliar and lonely, he has now made many friends.

But in the impression of his friends, Guan Siyang is a classmate who doesn't like to talk and is extremely quiet.

But in fact, Guan Siyang didn't have such a personality before. He was lively, naughty, jumping up and down, and squandering endless energy.

But... he felt that everything was his fault. If it weren't for him, his sister would not have been swept away by the waves.

Both his parents said it was his fault. If he hadn't disobeyed and insisted on going to the sea, how could his sister have died in the sea.

They scolded him and beat him. Although they later forgave him and felt that it was not entirely his fault, he knew that it was his fault and he could not forgive himself.

He is 11 years old this year and he already knows a lot.

Although he often quarreled with his sister when she was alive, he loved her and did not really quarrel with her. Moreover, he admitted his mistakes and apologized every time. He missed his sister so much that he often dreamed about her. See her.

"Yangyang, you have to learn to do your own things by yourself. I can't help you every time..."

"Yangyang, if you don't know how to write, I'll teach you how to write..."

"Yangyang, look, what is this? I haven't used the pocket money my father gave me last time. Do you want to buy something delicious..."

"Yangyang, if you interrupt my homework again, I will beat you..."

"Yangyang, don't cry. When mom comes back, you will say that my sister broke the bowl..."

……

The sound of the school bell interrupted Guan Siyang's thoughts, and he followed his classmates into the classroom.

Guan Siyang didn't go home for lunch, but ate at the small dining table at school. Although his home was not far away, there was no one at home to cook for him.

Dad has a lot of things to do and is very busy. Mom has found a job as a caregiver and can't come back to cook at noon, so he can only eat at the small dining table at school.

He was not dissatisfied with this. Instead, he enjoyed eating and chatting with his classmates at school.

Because he doesn't like the feeling at home, especially when eating, it is very depressing and uncomfortable.

It wasn't like this before. Every time I ate, it was always a joy.

Dad would talk about his work on the construction site, and mom would talk about daily necessities, rice, oil and salt. The parents were short-lived. He and his sister would also share interesting things about school, and the dinner table would be full of laughter.

Meals would take a long time until mom told them all to shut up, but she was the one who actually did the most talking.

But everyone is very happy, but now every time they eat, they are very quiet, and they eat in a hurry, and there seems to be nothing to say to each other.

Sometimes he wanted to talk about something about school, but they just listened quietly, often without saying a word, and sometimes they would just hum. As time went by, he didn't like to talk about school anymore. He also chose to eat quietly and very quickly.
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"Xiao Gu, get me a glass of water."

"Xiao Gu, go outside and buy some fruit for me."

"Xiao Gu, have you washed my two clothes?"

"Xiao Gu, the food in the cafeteria is not delicious. Please help me buy something to eat at Mo's Restaurant in the alley downstairs."

……

The little Gu who has been accused of making trouble is Guan Siyue's mother, Gu Jiangping.

After she came to Pengcheng and took care of her son for a while, she found such a job as a caregiver.

In fact, with Guan Yanping's current income level, Gu Jiangping does not need to work outside the home at all, and it is definitely more than enough to support their mother and son.

But Gu Jiangping still insisted on finding a class, and it was the most tiring and hardest nursing job.

Guan Yanping did not object, because he understood his wife's pain. If he didn't find something to do for her, she would not be able to help but think about things when she was free, and she would really go crazy.

"Aunt Gu, you are really working hard. This old man has already driven away three caregivers. I can't stand him. He looks too much..."

When Gu Jiangping went downstairs to buy food, she happened to meet the hospital nurse. The nurse sympathized with Gu Jiangping.

The old man Gu Jiangping took care of was named Ding Yingming. He was a stubborn and difficult old man. If he was slightly dissatisfied, he would shout and scream at the top of his lungs. All the nurses avoided him.

They had no choice, they were old and in poor health. If they let him out, they would be in trouble, so they could only accommodate the other person and wait for him to be discharged from the hospital.

During this period, several caregivers gave up their jobs because they couldn't stand his temper.

In the end, Gu Jiangping took over the job of taking care of him.

Gu Jiangping talks little and is very hard-working. Basically, she does whatever Ding Yingming asks her to do and never delays.

This made the nurses in the inpatient department very fond of her.

"It doesn't matter. I'm just doing this job. Just listen to what he says. If the request is too excessive, I won't agree to it."

"Aunt Gu, you are easy to talk to. If it were me, she would be so angry that I would quit working long ago."

"There is no way. I don't have any education, so I can only do this kind of work. It's better for you young people to have education and work."

"What's good? I'm just a nurse. In fact, my job is similar to yours."

"I can't say that. What a great job doctors and nurses do, but I see you are really working hard."

"Well, if I could do it over again, I would definitely not take the medical school exam, and not being a nurse would be a trap."

"Haha, many people want to be a doctor but can't. My daughter used to want to be a doctor..." Gu Jiangping's voice suddenly became much softer.

"Aunt Gu, how old is your daughter?"

"According to time, I am 14 years old this year."

"Then let your daughter study hard and become a doctor when she grows up."

"She...she is just talking. She is afraid of injections, so she wants to be a doctor and be able to inject others." Gu Jiangping had a smile on her lips.

"Haha, your daughter is so fun. Bring her over sometime and let us meet her." The little nurse laughed loudly at Gu Jiangping's words.

When Gu Jiangping heard this, he lowered his head and said nothing. The little nurse did not notice this scene at all.

Fortunately, the elevator arrived at this time, and Gu Jiangping hurriedly stepped in. There were many people in the elevator, and the little nurse couldn't say much.

Gu Jiangping stood on the outside, looking at the bright mirror-like elevator door, her voice reflected, dumbfounded, not knowing what she was thinking.
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As the school bell rang, Guan Siyang packed up his schoolbag and prepared to go home.

Although many students are picked up and dropped off by their parents, some walk home alone, and Guan Siyang falls into this category.

Fortunately, the place where I live is not far from the school, and I can get home in about ten minutes.

Several classmates who were walking home with him planned to play basketball for a while before going back today, so Guan Siyang could only go home alone.

After leaving the school gate, walk along the road for 800 meters, then cross an alley, come out of the alley, and walk along the road for another five or six minutes to reach home.

Guan Siyang has walked this road countless times and is very familiar with it.

Today, as usual, he carried his schoolbag, avoided several shared bicycles parked on the sidewalk, and walked into the alley.

Then he saw a familiar figure standing at the end of the alley, looking at him with a smile.

"Yangyang..."

(End of this chapter)