When I got home, I opened the yard gate and found that the lights in the room were still on.

Sang Bai turned around and wanted to say something to his father-in-law, who knew that the people in the house would speak out first.

"Is it Sangbai?"

"Well, mom, it's my dad who is back, and there are also Guo Changyou and Tokuma Suosuke," said Sang Bo.

The lights in the yard lit up in an instant. Zhao Meiling pushed open the door and walked out, following Tokuma Aosuke's wife.

It was already ten o'clock when I got home. The three children of Sangbai family had already gone to bed, and Xia Yanqiu was also watching the third child in the house.

The two children of Guo Changyou's family were already yawning at eight o'clock, so Guo Changyou's wife took the children back to her residence to rest.

Only Tokuma Aosuke and his wife had no children, so his wife stayed for a while and waited until now.

"I feel like you should come back too."

Zhao Meiling walked into the yard with a smile.

Sang Bai stopped the cart, and Xia Shijie and his men carried the things on the cart into the house. There was not much left. The heaviest one was the two pockets that Xia Shijie brought, and they took them all into the house at once.

Sang Bai untied the big bull and returned to the cattle shed with the big bull. When the door was closed, he took out a few peaches from the space and placed them beside the big bull. Finally, he fed one into the big bull's mouth.

When they returned to the courtyard, they found that Tokuma Aosuke and his wife were about to leave.

"Stay here to eat before leaving?" Sangbai said.

Tokuma Aosuke said: "No need, I'll go to the restaurant to have something when I go back. You guys have a break before you go."

Sangbai did not force himself to stay because he was not used to this way of expressing enthusiasm.

Guo Changyou also followed the couple and saw Sang Bai looking at him and asked, "Do you want to roast a wild boar tonight? If it's roasted, I'll stay there."

"Then you don't need it tomorrow. Just go to Mr. Lu Qingju's house. If he can't handle your wild boar well, no one in our village can do it well." Sang Bai said with a smile.

"Then forget it, what should I do if my deer is by the way?" Guo Changyou asked.

Sangbai said: "Take it back, just keep it in the yard."

"That's not the shit that drags me into the yard?" Guo Changyou said.

"You ask me the deer you bought. Now that I think of this thing, I've been doing what I've been doing," said Sangbai.

Because both deer have small deer, it is a bit cruel to kill meat and eat something, so Guo Changyou brought the deer back, and he hasn't figured out how to deal with it.

"Let it be kept in your cafe first?" Guo Changyou said.

When Sang Bai heard this, he waved his hand and said, "My livestock is full of sheep. What's the matter if you just put two deer in?"

"It's all herbs, the same! That's all." Guo Changyou took a trot out of the yard. After a while, he dragged the two deer into the yard of Sang Bai's house, and then ran away and disappeared.

As soon as he left, Sangbai and his family were left.

Zhao Meiling was complaining about her husband: "Look at you, letting you come here early, you just don't listen..."

"Who will get this New Year's goods early?" Xia Shijie said.

"This thing is not enough for people to collect on their behalf. What's missing here..." Zhao Meiling brought slippers and nightgown for her husband.

"I don't wear this thing now. I'll take a bath first. The temperature at home is too low and I can't wash it. The bathhouse in the factory these two days is still full of people..."

While talking, Xia Shijie went to the backyard, while Zhao Meiling chased her husband with her clothes and asked her to change her husband before going.

Sang Bai smiled and looked at the figures of his father-in-law and mother-in-law disappeared into the hall. He first took the deer to the cattle shed, changed his shoes after returning home, returned to the study and then changed into homely clothes.

Then I waited for a while, and waited for the cold air on my body to dissipate, and then I arrived at the room of the two children.

With a light push of the door, two small lanterns in the room, like stars, lit up. These are the eyes of autumn harvest. I have to say that autumn harvest is a bear-shaped nurse.

He reached out to rub Qiushou's forehead and rubbed Sangbai carefully turned on the lamp. The two sons were sleeping soundly with their heads against their heads. Sangbai wanted to kiss her little face, but was afraid that there would be a little cold on her body, so he had to help the two boys tuck the small blanket covered by each of them.

When I returned to my bedroom, I found Xia Yanqiu lying on the bed with a slightly lit bedside lamp on next to me, and she was already asleep.

He walked over and gently sat down from the head of the bed, placed his wife flat on the bed, pulled up the blanket and covered her body on her body, and finally turned off the light. He walked out of the bedroom alone in the moonlight outside.

Just as I was about to close the door, I heard the voice of Xia Yanqiu in the room.

"Are you back?"

The lights lit up again.

Sangbai said: "I was still afraid of waking you up, but I still woke up. It's okay, I'm back, everything is fine, you keep sleeping."

"I have slept with the child for two years," Xia Yanqiu said with a smile.

"I have eaten or not, if I don't eat, I'll cook for you."

Sangbai said: "You should go to bed. I'll go down and make some noodles for my dad and me later."

"Why is it so late?"

When Sang Bai saw Xia Yanqiu looking at the alarm clock at the bedside, he said, "It was originally about one o'clock in the morning, but when he set off, he found that there was one missing person and he was lost when he looked for the toilet. Then a few of these people on the way had a stomachache and delayed for a while, so he came back at this point."

"Isn't it serious?" Xia Yanqiu asked.

"It's not serious. These foreigners are so flirtatious that they can't stand it if they eat some mountain products. Fortunately, they'll get rid of it a few times," said Sang Bai.

"Have Guo Changyou and the others found you?" Xia Yanqiu asked.

Sang Bai nodded: "I found it, I came back with us. You don't even look at how big the town is. It's not easy to find someone."

"The town is small but there are many people today."

"Don't mention it, these Americans went to the town today to be monkeys for people to see."

As he said that, Sang Bai told Xia Yanqiu about what happened today.

Just after halfway through the talk, Zhao Meiling appeared in the aisle.

"Xiao Bai, are you eating noodles or cooking rice for you?"

"There is rice?" asked Sangbai.

Zhao Meiling said: "Yes, if you eat rice, your father will eat rice."

"Then let's eat rice. The noodles are not hungry. We ate noodles at noon." Sang Bai ordered the dishes without saying much.

"Mom, I'll go fry it, you can rest early," Sangbai said again.

Zhao Meiling waved her hand: "I'll go fry, you can rest, and drive the car for a day."

After saying that, Zhao Meiling turned around and left the door of Sang Bai's bedroom.

After smirking at his wife twice, Xia Yanqiu asked Sang Bai to go to the pot house to help.

The fried rice was ready soon, and Sang Bai picked up the bowl and Xia Shijie also soaked in the hot springs and came out.

Zhao Meiling looked at her husband and asked, "Can you wash it so soon?"

"Yes, how long does it take to wash?"

Xia Shijie picked up the chopsticks and dealt with another fried rice on the table. When he ate it, he felt that it didn't taste much. He turned on the chili paste on the table, scooped a full spoon, poured it on the rice, and praised the skills while shaving.

Zhao Meiling muttered: "This is Jinchizi and kissed Shui and then came out!"

Sang Bai couldn't help but feel happy after hearing this.

After eating, Sang Bai also soaked in the hot spring for a while, washing away the dust on his body and warming his body.

Back in the study, Sang Bai saw the file bag sent by Ikeda on the table. He looked carefully at the seal, folded the file bag and looked at it.

The above documents are nothing special, they are all about work progress, and the project progress seems to be progressing smoothly from these documents.

Whether it is DreamWorks or Blizzard, most of the problems are technical problems. Sangbai can't help this thing. He is not a professional electronics person and is confused about making this thing.

However, a document soon attracted Sangbai, an American program employee who proposed the idea of ​​a host operating system.

Judging from the documents, Sanbert could clearly feel that this guy named Alex Wilson was greatly influenced by Apple.

Sangbai is not prepared to build an operating system, because this thing is too attractive. If Sangbai plays games, comics, or even movies, there is no problem at all.

Playing the operating system? It would be strange if Americans don’t jump.

Never overestimate the morality of Americans. These people have no character at all, and there is no such thing as the bottom line of morality is zero.

If a Chinese masters a company like Microsoft, Americans will either let you go or let your life go.

Thinking of facing the plane crash, the ship sank and drowned in the toilet by the water in the toilet, Sanbai touched his neck and felt a little cool.

Of course, if China had the strength forty years later, Sang Bo would have dived into the operating system field to make money. As long as he could get the help of the country in the confrontation, he would naturally not be afraid.

In this era, Sang Bai's life is still important. If he loses his three sons, how can he become a rich second generation?

Besides, Sangbai is going to build an operating system?

No matter how you look at it, you can only compete with Apple for free, and Microsoft supported by ibm.

If Apple doesn’t talk about it, the gang leader is just a monster.

Compared to the richest man, he is so evil that he can buy a Dos and change it and sell it to ibm.

As for how much role my mother, who is richer than the richest man, played as a director of ibm, I don’t know.

In short, Sang Bai does not have such an old lady. If you want to recognize the richest man as your godmother, I guess they don’t need it.
To be continued...