"No...nothing."
Yang Mo turned around and didn't dare to look at He Xiaojing, because he didn't know how to face her, let alone how to explain to his wife that Lu Xiaoyu just chatted with him to pass the time when he was bored.
In hotels, security and front desk jobs are often idle, but when they are busy, they are really busy.
He Xiaojing looked through all the chat records between him and Lu Xiaoyu, then sighed and said nothing.
Seeing this, Yang Mo asked tentatively: "Wife, what's wrong with you? I know it's wrong for me to do this, but there's nothing I can do about it. She likes to pester me like this when I'm bored at work. , don’t worry, Lu Xiaoyu won’t do anything out of line with me.”
"I know."
In the room, both of them remained silent, neither of them spoke.
Yang Mo knew that He Xiaojing was probably angry, and his intuition told him that he must take the initiative to ask for her forgiveness at this time, otherwise, remaining silent would not be an option.
"I know you are angry, but no matter what, I will persuade her properly next time."
"Oh, I'm really not angry. My husband is so handsome. How could there not be a girl around me who is thinking about him? If not, I would have doubted my vision at the beginning."
Yang Mo also began to use the topic to change the topic, and then said: "Oh... I wish you liked my appearance when you first fell in love with me. It turns out that Young Master Zhang is also very talented. Why don't you like him anymore? .”
He Xiaojing didn't say anything, she just rolled her eyes at Yang Mo, then reached over and pinched him.
"Hey...oh, it hurts, it hurts, wife, please be gentle...be gentle."
He Xiaojing used a threatening tone and gritted her teeth and said, "Who are you talking about Mr. Zhang? Can you explain to me?"
"He is the son-in-law who rides a dragon in your mother's dream..."
"Ah...Honey, stop pinching...it hurts."
Seeing that Yang Mo was finally willing to give in, she let go.
"Honey, are you venting all your resentment on me?"
"As long as you understand, you don't need to say it."
Yang Mo originally thought about moving Zhang Haifeng out to make He Xiaojing forget about the chat history, but she didn't expect that she would do it instead.
"You should be relieved of your anger now!"
"Well, it's almost gone."
Afterwards, Yang Mo got up and came to the bed. He Xiaojing looked at him wearing only underpants and suddenly blushed, and asked in confusion: "What are you doing, staying up late at night?"
He picked up the bench and sat down, lit a cigarette, and looked at the dilapidated window thoughtfully.
He Xiaojing thought Yang Mo was angry with her and said, "Husband, were I joking with you just now? Don't take it seriously. I know you and that Lu Xiaoyu often play and fight, but I didn't mind. On the contrary, I was more I would like to see your lively side."
He Xiaojing knows that in the past three years, her husband has not been welcomed by her mother at home and has not lived with the dignity that a man should have. This is more or less her own fault. At home, she is a good, obedient and sensible girl. Whenever When my husband was angry, he just comforted him blindly and did not solve the actual problems. It would have been better if his father was still alive. When He Youcheng was still alive, Xiao Gang would go east and west whenever he wanted. He was the only one in the family who was the head of the family. Xiao Lan didn't dare to go too far. One word, but then again, even though Xiao Lan has become such a fierce character, she will always love the dead He Youcheng and has not found a partner for more than ten years.
As long as she is a human being, she will have some problems to some extent. There is always a good side, and similarly, there will also be a bad side. Just like bad people will also have a good side, and good people will also have a bad side. Everything There is no absolute statement, everything is just the restlessness of inner desire.
"No, I'm not thinking about what happened just now. I'm thinking about resigning and coming back here to help my parents build a house so that they can spend their remaining years in peace."
Yang Mo's words made He Xiaojing silent for a moment. She originally wanted to take Yang Mo's parents to Jinling to enjoy the blessings, but her husband wouldn't let her do so.
"Wouldn't it be better to move them there?"
"No, you don't understand these old people who have lived in the countryside for many years."
"I know, if my mother knew that I did this, she would definitely disagree, but we can secretly buy a house in Jinling for them to live in!"
"forget it!"
"You don't know that they have lived in this desolate land for a long time, are self-sufficient through their own work every day, and have lived in this homeland all their lives. Moreover, they have read few books and received limited knowledge. Not to mention reading, my parents have not even They have not even graduated from elementary school, and if you suddenly ask them to go to a big city to stay for a day, they will definitely be unwilling to stay. The reason is that they have never seen the advanced things in big cities, let alone how to use them.”
"So, why do many young people who work hard in rural areas now try to take their parents to live in them after buying a house in a big city, but their parents ask to return to live in the countryside."
"For example, if you ask them to use their smartphones to navigate where to go, or how many buses to take, or even if you give them cash to go out and play on their own, they don't know the way. Therefore, not only are they exposed to too few things, but also One thing is that the older generation’s parents’ ideas have been solidified and they don’t want to be exposed to new things.”
"Furthermore, the old man who was transferred from the countryside to the big city will be alone every day with no one to talk to him, because the people he has known since childhood have all stayed in the countryside. If he was transferred to the big city, he would be the only one left. I sit at home every day and don’t know what to do.”
"Just like now, my dad only knows how to make calls on his mobile phone, but he doesn't know how to use anything else."
Yang Mo's words made He Xiaojing freeze on the bed, and it made her, a girl born in a big city, never hear such words since she was a child.
"Oh, husband, you are right. I don't know what you said. It's just like everyone lives in their own latitude. I may not know what you know. On the contrary, I may not understand what you know. .”
"I will support you no matter what you do, but you must also build a big, clean house for our parents and persuade them not to work anymore."
Yang Mo looked at He Xiaojing on the bed, took a deep breath of cigarette, and said: "I know everything you said, but there is one more thing you need to understand. In rural areas, old people cannot live idle. When they have time to live, they are very busy. He works hard, and when there is no work, he can't help but want to find some work. In short, the older generation has suffered like this since childhood. No matter how you persuade them, they will only listen to you for a day or two. Then I’ll find some work to do myself.”
What Yang Mo said is reflected in every rural area across the country. In the village, you will often see many old people working in the fields every day. After finishing the work on the ground, they will do things around the house. , in short, just don’t let yourself be idle.
Unless they are really old and can’t do it anymore, they stop and stay at home every day and go out for a walk.
"Then what are you going to do? Do you want me to stay with you?"
"No, I'll just hire someone to build it. If your company is in a hurry, go back tomorrow instead of waiting for me."
"Okay, I'll go back tomorrow."
The two of them talked like this until almost half past eleven. He Xiaojing also yawned, and then said lightly: "Hubby, come and go to bed. It's already very late."
"good."
After Yang Mo got into bed, he quietly looked at He Xiaojing lying down without saying a word.
"What are you doing, still not sleeping?"
"Honey, have you forgotten that there is still a process that has not yet been completed?"
He Xiaojing looked at him doubtfully and asked: "What process?"
"that is……"
In the middle of Yang Mo's words, he pounced directly on He Xiaojing...
"Honey, keep your voice down... wait until Xiaoting hears it..."
"I know……"
