10 packs of cigarettes
"Wife."
Lin Fei’s home, in the bedroom next door.
Lin Jingyu and Zhang Ying took a shower. The former was lying on the bed, looking at the newspaper in his hand under the light of the incandescent lamp.
The middle-aged people in this era, who have families and businesses, are probably the only ways to entertain, besides going out to spend time and live in the world.
Very scarce.
Hearing Lin Jingyu's words, Zhang Ying sat in front of a second-hand table outside, holding her work clothes, and was tossing back and forth.
She was muttering in her mouth.
"What's wrong?"
Lin Jingyu spoke.
"How is it? In the past few days, you have been picking up our son to and from school every day. Did the teacher say that our son is not well-behaved?"
"No."
Zhang Ying shook her head.
Immediately, a smile appeared on her face.
That's what she's happiest.
"You don't know. Teacher Zhao praised his son's appearance in front of me. She said, our son performed very well in school."
"Oh? Really?"
"Of course."
Zhang Ying raised her head.
"What do I lie to you about this kind of thing? Let me tell you, my son is very smart. He has excellent academic performance in school and is still the class monitor of the senior class."
"This...hehe."
Lin Jingyu smiled.
It is said that you hope your son will become a dragon and your daughter will become a phoenix.
Which one does not seem to be a parent?
Now, I have seen my son have potential in this regard.
"Oh." Put down the newspaper, picked up the Hongta Mountain beside it, polished the matches, then lit it, and took a hard breath.
"Snooze! Exhale!"
Comfortable!
Lin Jingyu showed an expression of enjoyment on his face.
As the saying goes, "One cloud, two nobles, three Chinese, Ashima at the foot of the Red Tower Mountain."
Not to mention, the cigarette is different when you smoke.
"Um?"
On the contrary, Zhang Ying in front heard Lin Jingyu smoking.
She turned her head helplessly and looked at Lin Jingyu and frowned slightly.
"I said, Lao Lin, didn't you agree not to smoke? Why did you smoke again? Why? What you said before doesn't count now?"
"Hi! What's the matter."
Lin Jingyu smiled and said with bared teeth.
"I know, but mainly, this cigarette costs nothing."
"No money spent? Heh..."
Zhang Ying smiled bitterly and said, "Don't tease me anymore. How could he not spend money? I really think I don't understand this?"
"What am I lying to you?"
Lin Jingyu leaned against the head of the bed, sat up straight, fiddled with the cigarette box in his hand, and said with a show-off look on his face.
"I'll tell you, this cigarette was given to me by Lao Zheng."
"Old Zheng?"
"That's right!"
Suddenly, Lin Jingyu's expression began to show off.
"I'll tell you, this cigarette is so expensive, I don't want to buy it."
"Isn't Lao Zheng the deputy manager of your workshop? How could he give you cigarettes for no reason?"
"this……"
Listening to Zhang Ying's words, Lin Jingyu hesitated.
Yes, he didn't expect this problem.
After thinking about it, Lin Jingyu spoke up in a guess.
"I guess it's related to the recent situation. You know, we have made big moves recently, and I heard that we want to..."
As he said that, Lin Jingyu compared his hand to scissors and gestured in front of him.
"And you also know that I am the head of the machine tool in our workshop. Lao Zheng talked to me during this period, but he deliberately talked about it. He wanted to ask me if I want to stay."
"What did you say?"
"I didn't give him a reply, but just told him that if I need to stay, I will do my best."
"Um."
Zhang Ying nodded silently.
She had long heard of what Lin Jingyu said.
She didn't know yet, if this happened to her, what should she do next?
After all, I am not like Lin Jingyu, and I have such abilities, and I am just an ordinary worker.
To put it bluntly, this job is not the only one who can do it.
"Lao Lin, you said, if I am really laid off by then, what should we do..."
“…”
Lin Jingyu, who was about to say something, hesitated.
After a long time, he spoke slowly.
"Let's see when the time comes. Our family will have little income. If we can't find a job and can't make ends meet... we will go out."
“Where to go?”
"Shanghai and Shenzhen, where isn't it? Although the consumption level there is not low, it still has a salary of several hundred per person. We will save money sooner or later."
"But... son..."
"well……"
Lin Jingyu took a deep breath of cigarette with a sad face.
"There is no other way, so I can only let him live in the school, otherwise what should I do? We... can't get along like this, right?"
"Um."
When Zhang Ying's nose suddenly felt sore and her eyes became misty when she heard Lin Jingyu say that she asked Lin Fei to go to school to stay.
this is life.
Many times, you are involuntarily involuntarily.
Unable to control...
Sighing in his heart, Zhang Ying continued to look at the work clothes in front of him.
Finally, he found a hole under his armpit. Zhang Ying opened the drawer and wanted to...
Um?
"Lao Lin, have you seen my sewing box?"
Chapter completed!