My daughter has some space, and the ninety-year-old cannon fodder’s family has won.

Not long after they left, a shadow appeared at the corner, watching the group of people leave, and stood there for a long time.

It wasn't until someone walked into the street that he turned around and left in the other direction.

*

Gu Xiangyang returned home and sat in the hall in a daze.

It's not that he doesn't want to stay in the unit and connect with other colleagues, but everyone seems to be avoiding him.

He understands that this incident has caused his image to drop a lot in the eyes of everyone. He knows that he can't rush it for the moment and can slowly restore it in the future.

He failed to succeed this time and put himself in such a predicament, which Gu Xiangyang has never understood.

He stood up several times and wanted to look for that old Lin, but he didn't know where to look.

When people are thinking about things, time flies very fast, and before they know it, it’s dinner time.

Song Xiaoyue opened the door and came in with a tired look, and was a little surprised to see Gu Xiangyang at home.

"Why aren't you at work today?" In the past, Gu Xiangyang only went home except for sleeping, and he didn't usually stay idle at home.

"We won't leave until tomorrow," Gu Xiangyang glanced at Song Xiaoyue, "What happened this morning?"

Song Xiaoyue, "...were we all too excited last night..."

This was the only reason she could think of, but she still felt a little weird. As an old married couple, she didn't think there was anything special last night...

Gu Xiangyang shook his head, "I felt something was wrong, so I thought about going to the hospital for a check-up in the afternoon.

Can you ask for leave there? Do you want to go together? "

Song Xiaoyue hesitated, "I... let's forget it. I was late this morning and I got a penalty. If I ask for leave again, I will have to be laid off and go home."

"You are still working in the workshop anyway, if it doesn't work, just find a private factory to do it.

Nowadays, wages in private factories are much higher than those in work units. "

Song Xiaoyue immediately objected, "How can it be the same? At least I have security now. When I went to a private factory, I also got a little more salary. But how will I deal with the pension and medical care in the future?"

The wages in private factories sound quite high, but how can they be compared with those in work units?

Besides, she has been working in the factory since graduating from junior high school, and she is not used to a sudden change of place.

"That's up to you," Gu Xiangyang just mentioned it casually, without forcing it.

Anyway, he hasn't seen a cent of Song Xiaoyue's salary over the years. He can work wherever he likes.

"It's okay for me to go and take a look first. Our symptoms are similar anyway." Gu Xiangyang still felt that he had to go to the hospital for a check-up, otherwise he would always feel a little uneasy.

"By the way, how is Wei Quan now? Are you okay? Why don't you ask him to come with me?"

Song Xiaoyue, "...It should be better. I saw the marks on his face have faded a few days ago..."

"By the way, we didn't seem to see Wei Quan last night." Gu Xiangyang then remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something. It turned out that we didn't see Wei Quan yesterday.

"Have you?" Song Xiaoyue didn't remember this happening. "He likes to hide in his room all day long when he has nothing to do. He's grown up now, and I can't take care of him. You happen to be at home now. Talk to him when you have nothing to do. , let him learn from his elder brother, and don’t like to go against his elder brother in everything."

"As a boy, if he can study or not, let's not ask too much of him. There will always be a path for him. Wei An will definitely have a good future in the future. As for Wei Quan, if it doesn't work, just let him drive a car with me. We will also find a way to get him a truck by then.”

Gu Xiangyang felt that this was nothing. After raising two sons, as long as one could be filial to them, the other would not be so important.

But the child still needs to have a good talk with him. He can be used to it at home, but out of society, he cannot be left alone.

"By the way, how were his grades?" He seemed to have failed the exam at the end of the semester last year. It has been so long since school started this year, so he should have finished the monthly exam.

Song Xiaoyue really didn't know, "I haven't heard him mention it, but the boss should have results in the next few days."

Song Xiaoyue really felt guilty when she said this. She really didn't pay attention to Gu Weiquan during this time.

"Let's wait until he comes back." Gu Xiangyang felt that he should have a good chat with his two sons.

Although his trip there was not very honorable, when he returned home, his position as the head of the family could not be shaken.

Song Xiaoyue walked to the kitchen and saw the cold pot and stove, with a look of accustomed expression on her face.

If one day Gu Xiangyang cooked the food, she would feel horrified.

"I woke up late today and didn't go shopping for groceries. How about we eat something casually?" After looking through the kitchen, there were only a few eggs besides a cabbage.

"Just something like this, eat it for lunch and forget about it in the evening?" He also often eats cabbage noodles, and now he feels a little nauseous when he hears the name.

"Then what do you think we should do? How about you go to the intersection ahead and buy some meat?"

Nowadays, many people have bought refrigerators at home to store some meals.

I also mentioned it to Gu Xiangyang at that time, what he said at that time was that he had to buy groceries every day, so there was no need to put the entire refrigerator in the house to take up space.

In order not to waste, she basically budgets carefully and buys enough for one or two days.

She was at work these days and had to worry about Gu Xiangyang's affairs. Apart from eating in the factory, she spent the rest of the time making some noodles to cope with it.

Gu Xiangyang said, "Forget it, let's go to a restaurant together when the two children come back."

"Going to a restaurant again?" Song Xiaoyue felt a little heartbroken when she thought about the dozens of dollars she had spent last night. "Eating out once is enough for us to eat at home for two days. It's good to come back from shopping for groceries. "

"Can you make it taste like a restaurant?" Gu Xiangyang now just wants to improve the food. "You don't know what I eat here? Is it possible that I'm not allowed to have a few good meals?"

At the same time, Gu Xiangyang also had another idea in his mind, which was to go out and let the surrounding neighbors see him. Gu Xiangyang is back again, and his living standard has not dropped.

"I just paid such a large amount of money here, and I lost several thousand yuan a few days ago," Song Xiaoyue's heart ached when she thought of it. It adds up to tens of thousands of yuan. The salary has increased in the past few years, otherwise this I don’t know how long the money will be saved.

Gu Xiangyang didn't know about the lost money yet, "When did the money disappear and what happened? Why didn't I hear you talk about it?"

"It's useless for you to be anxious now. Just when you asked me to take out Wei An's money, I wanted to go back to the village the next day. That night, the money was lost inexplicably."

She forgot to mention this yesterday, but just as she was talking about it, she quickly explained the matter clearly. The second and oldest eldest brother had to account clearly for the two sums of money.