Her dad said: "Let's go, let's go! Move a chair for your grandpa, it's cool on the stone bench..."

Why turned his tears into laughter and called Ning Hai: "Come in!"

Ning Hai felt that he almost walked in with the same hands and feet. When he entered, he bowed to the old man and the fourth master and said hello: "Hello, grandpa, how are you, uncle..."

The old man looked at his granddaughter and the young man, and then nodded clearly: "Okay, okay! This young man has a good figure. At that time, workers liked this, and there was no problem at all swinging a sledgehammer..."

The fourth master's expression was quite gentle: "Follow Yin He and go in."

Lin Yutong was in the kitchen when he entered, so he whispered in the back: "Mom, I brought someone home, and he brought a really good ham..."

Lin Yutong said "Hmm" and turned away. When he looked at Ning Hai, who was standing there solemnly, he understood, so he smiled: "Have you had breakfast? If not, let's order some meatballs first..."

"It's okay!" Ning Hai had the illusion that this was not his first time entering this house. "I'm not hungry. I'll go help my uncle..."

Then look at the reason. Explain the reason: "My dad asked for help to build a greenhouse."

"Then drink some water!" Lin Yutong said, "Follow Yin He, drink some hot water, and then go out after your body is warm..."

Ning Hai glanced at Yin He when he came out and whispered: "Uncle and aunt must know."

The two of them didn't look surprised at all.

Not sure why: "Probably." Did Yang Kun's mother say that?

The two of them could only think of this.

But now that I know it, I still treat it like this, with a warm and familiar attitude. Obviously, I accept it without any rejection.

For some reason, Ning Hai's eyes were red. He drank the water he was handed over, regardless of whether it was hot or not. Then he lowered his head in a disguised manner, took off his down jacket, and went out wearing only a sweater: "

I'll help you."

Why did he put down the cup, went to the kitchen, and hugged his mother's waist from behind: "Mom... I just feel very at ease with her..."

Lin Yutong didn't move and said "hmm".

Why did she continue: "Actually, I'm very scared. I'm afraid of finding someone... like my previous father..." As she said that, she quickly explained: "It's not that my father is bad... it's because he is tired of living like that! Mom,

You must have had a very tiring life following my dad in those years!"

Lin Yutong knew that this meant that Yinqi's original body loved his wife and children very much, but judging from Yinhe, this child had no sense of security since he was a child.

"Later, my father really changed. I couldn't believe how much he had changed..." Her face was pressed against her mother's back. It smelled like a scent, not medicine, which was really good. "But I think after my father changed,

I sleep better at night, and no matter what I do when I go out, I am not afraid anymore... So, I want to find someone like my father. He doesn’t necessarily have to be more talkative, he doesn’t have to be rich and powerful, but he just needs to be

It makes me feel psychologically at ease... Mom, Ning Hai is just that kind of person... He is able to bend down to do jobs that others look down upon, and he finds ways to make money... Even if our family has no money, he can live on his own.

It's not bad. I can't see too far, I only look at what I can see close by. The road in life is quite long, and anything can happen... Those who have good jobs have become laid-off

...Those who were laid off have lived a good life by relying on their own abilities...Mom, you also said that this life is actually lived by people! If people are good, life will be smooth. If people know how to make progress, life will always go uphill.

..." As she said that, she smiled sheepishly, "I don't even know what I want to say..."

Lin Yutong sighed and then smiled: "Mom knows it...don't be afraid, your father and I don't blame you." After saying that, he urged her, "Go! Give your grandpa a pot of hot tea, and give it to others too."

thing……"

He carefully looked at her mother's face and saw that she was not unhappy, so she started to laugh. Tears came down again as she smiled: "I'm not only afraid that you and my dad will be angry, but I'm also afraid... I'm afraid that you think

I don’t live up to expectations…”

What is to live up to expectations? What is to live up to expectations?

Do children have to study hard and then become famous, have a family, achieve many achievements and earn a lot of money to be successful?

No! Everyone lives according to their own wishes and lives well. This is achievement!

Lin Yutong said: "Strong women are successful people. Are housewives who run the family with great success not successful people? Even if people live a mediocre and ordinary life, every grain of rice they eat is their own."

Earn it. Live the life you want according to your own abilities. This is striving for success. This is success."

You know, many people in this world cannot live the life they want, and even those lives they want are just mediocre and ordinary.

She said: "It's a good thing that you, kid, are careful. But you can't be too thoughtful. You should consider other people's opinions, but don't live based on other people's opinions. Your father and I are not that kind of people, do you understand?"

Understand!

I also try my best to do it.

It's different to have a young man working at home, especially for someone like Ning Hai who is used to doing the work. With all his strength, the old man will do whatever he wants, and occasionally he will give some constructive suggestions, such as which area to leave a small space for.

The windows are convenient for ventilation and so on. When the weather is hot, the plastic on the shed must be easily removed, otherwise everything inside will be covered.

The fourth master was down there helping me with pliers, tweezers, wires, etc., or holding the ladder.

Why did I hear my dad asking casually when I came out: "Are there still scattered people living in the mountains today?"

"Yes!" Ning Hai answered as he worked, "Recently, I visited two villages and towns. Most of the villages are scattered in the mountains. The situation is different from the situation near the provincial capital. Here is a village, one house next to the other. Then

Wherever there is flat land, houses are built. It is impossible to grow any crops in the mountains, and the land is not regular. It is impossible to water the land that is divided into two parts. There are not many people going out to work nowadays.

, even if there are, they are also people of our generation. Many did not go to school before graduating from junior high school, and then went out to work. It seems that the older generation rarely goes out."

"You go to so many places, only to collect mountain goods?" Fourth Master handed him the nails and asked.

"Not entirely." Ning Hai paused and sighed, "I originally thought that I could give them a deposit and ask them to catch the breeding pigs and feed them first, and then I would have the goods in my hands next year. But who knows?

Even so, not many people dare to try. There is one pig per household, and there are rarely two pigs. Those who feed three pigs must be celebrating a happy event in the coming year. Either the son is getting a wife, the daughter is getting married, or a grandson is about to be born.

, I won’t sell this pig.”

"What are your plans?" Fourth Master asked again.

"In fact, the local government needs to contract out the idle mountain land. Someone is willing to do this business." Ning Hai said: "It is easy for a county to build a mountain pig bacon factory or ham factory. With profit driven

If you have it, naturally someone will be willing to raise it..." But this is not something I can do.

When the fourth master saw that he had made the reservation, he got out of the way. When he came down, he patted his shoulder: "Don't throw away these issues that you have seen and thought about. If you have time, write them down.

Come on. If you look at this thing like this now, in two years' time, you can look back at your thoughts and see if you can still insist that your views are right...or if there are any additions or corrections that need to be made.

Or maybe times have changed, and many things can no longer keep up with the progress of the times. If you go through this from beginning to end, you may be able to get something different from it."

Ning Hai was holding the hammer in his hand, but there was a flash of contemplation in his eyes, and then he immediately said: "Yes! I have written it all down."

The fourth master then nodded with satisfaction: This kid is not slow in his thinking.

"Come here, have a rest and have a sip of tea!" He said and sat down opposite the old man.

The old man looked at Ning Hai with a smile, and said to the fourth master: "I had several apprentices in the workshop back then, but none of them satisfied me..." Then he told Ning Hai how he worked in the workshop, how he competed, and how he evaluated model workers.

Very excited.

Because Wei Wei was negotiating with an American company across the ocean at night, and they were entrusted to represent a health care product. Since Wei Wei was always cautious about this, she didn’t go to bed until almost four in the morning. She slept until after ten o’clock, which was only six hours.

, she didn’t get enough sleep. There was a clanging sound outside, and she couldn’t fall asleep even with her headphones plugged in. She simply wrapped herself in a quilt and pushed open the window before saying that her grandfather was there. She saw a stranger. What was even more strange was that her sister actually took the

Holding the other person's down jacket and handing it over to the other side, the two of them were quarreling with each other. She fell asleep instantly, stretched her neck and shouted: "Hey, hey, hey - I said, who is that?"

The author has something to say: See you tomorrow. ps: I was invited by the teacher today and I have to go to school.

(This naughty kid copied down the homework assigned by the teacher yesterday and deliberately erased half of it. I didn’t even notice. A parent in the group said that my child didn’t finish copying the homework. Whoever finished it took a photo and posted it. I

I was very proud to take a photo of it and send it out, and then the head teacher came out and said: Mom xxx, your child’s homework is not complete. I watched him copy it, why is only half of it left?)

Me: ...(What should I say? Put down the phone and ask the child, why did you write and then erase? They are very calm: after erasing, there is no need to write!)

He was very calm and looked at me like he didn't even know this.
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