The Garden Life of a Little Gardener

At nine o'clock in the evening, Dabao drove Chef Bao's pickup truck with Mr. Wang to pick up his eldest grandson.

As a representative of early marriage and early childbearing, Mr. Wang is 64 or [-] years old, but his eldest grandson is [-] this year, and he is already a big brother at the age of one.

Seeing Uncle Wang's grandson for the first time, Zhou Quan couldn't believe it. If it wasn't for the fact that Uncle Wang had picked up the person from the airport, Zhou Quan wanted to ask Dabao if he brought the wrong person.

In Zhou Quan's eyes, Mr. Wang is a person with a cheerful personality and a simple life.

If it weren't for his love of eating and playing, no one would think that he is a senior executive of a listed company if he only stands in the crowd and looks at his clothes.

How many times in summer, Wang Lao, who was wearing a vest, big pants, stepping on old men’s shoes and carrying a tea cup, was mistaken by tourists for a villager in the countryside, and they wanted to invite him to be their own mountain guide.

Although this incident was a joke, it also reflected Wang Lao's simple nature from the side.

But now the big boy who came in with Mr. Wang, from top to bottom, whether it's clothing, attire, hair style or temperament, all have nothing to do with the word simple.

Mr. Wang's eldest grandson is tall and thin, with a ball cap on his head, earphones on his ears, a long down jacket on the outside, and ripped denim on the inside.

His hands were in his pockets, his trousers were fat and big, and he was wearing a pair of unfashionable sneakers, with pointed metal thorns sticking out of them.

Probably because he seriously underestimated the coldness of the night in the Northeast. The young man who dared to go out in the winter in the Northeast wore ripped clothes, his face was frozen pale and his lips were a little purple.

Zhou Quan felt that the boy was already shivering from the cold, and wondered why he refused to zip up the down jacket. He dared to open his clothes with holes in his body in this weather. Was this another provocation to the northwest wind in my northeast winter? ?

No matter what the child thought, Comrade Xibeifeng probably thought so, so on a day that was not bad, suddenly there were gusts of cold wind.

Seeing that the child finally couldn't hold back and put the down jacket together tremblingly, Zhouquan hurriedly dragged the guests into the room for fear of catching a cold, and said that the visitor registration could be done later.

After sending the man to the house, Dabao returned the car keys to Zhou Quan and went on to work on his own. Zhou Quan, who was afraid that Wang's grandparents would freeze, hurriedly made a pot of hot ginger tea and sent it over with the kettle.

Zhou Quan, who was carrying a teapot before entering the door, heard Elder Wang yelling in the room: "Your wings have grown hard? How dare you run around without saying hello? You can't be found at the school, your teacher and classmate, And do you know how anxious your parents are? I'm talking to you, put down your phone and look at me, after so many years of learning, don't you even know the most basic manners?"

"Grandpa, you are really my grandfather. My father must be your own. The words you say are exactly the same, and the punctuation marks are not bad at all."

"Stop talking nonsense, why did you come to my side? What about the school? You failed the exam this year, and you plan to continue like this next year? Do you want to miss university?"

"It's not that I don't miss it, it's that the teacher at the repetition school didn't teach well, and I can't even understand it."

"There are more than forty students in a class, how can others understand? What is worse than others? Do you have two or two less brains than others?"

"Grandpa, your words are too harsh. Anyway, I don't want to study in that repeat school. If you want me to study, just send me out. I went abroad to study in college. Many of my friends are abroad, the United States , Canada, and they say that universities are easy to study there.”

"Going abroad? Based on your grades, which serious foreign university would want you? Do you not know how well you are learning English? With a perfect score of 150 in English, you have more than 50 points in the test, and you still go abroad to study? Foreigners say everything Can you understand what? If you don’t understand, how are you going to learn? Like your cronies, go abroad to learn Chinese? Even if you go to learn Chinese, can you understand the textbooks? You won’t be able to graduate with poor grades. That would be a joke."

"Can you not ridicule me and my friends? Don't you parents just want a diploma, so that your face will look better? I went abroad to get you one, can't it be enough?"

"Are you going to get a diploma? What kind of diploma? From Pheasant University? As you are now, your parents still control you like this in China. What's the difference between throwing out the house and beating a dog with meat buns?"

"If there is no difference, there is no difference. Neither you nor my parents have high education. They are all primary and junior high school diplomas. Why do I have to go to college? Our family does not have the gene for studying. Afraid of wasting time? It is easier, I Drop out of school now to help you guys."

"Help? What do you know? Do you know how to distinguish the variety, quality and grade of flowers? Can you read the books and understand finances? Can you negotiate and understand the minds of those foreign devils? You don't know anything. What do you go to the company for?" ? Do you want to clean up or help the security guard look at the gate?"

"I don't know if someone in the company can do it. You and my dad are both old brains. They have to ask about everything. Now the social boss can just take the money, and the work can be hired to do it. This is called a commodity economy."

"Commodity economy? Shit! Is Zhuge Liang powerful? Has Liu Adou been helped up? If it's not Zhuge Liang but Sima Yi, you can cry. If you are cheated, you have to count the money for them."

"Grandpa, let's stop bickering. Anyway, I'm not convinced. Why do other people's children have good eyesight in your eyes, but I'm just a worthless wretch who can't do anything? When you came home a few days ago, didn't you meet everyone? Kua, I said that I met two young people in the big countryside in the Northeast. They are so nice, how hard they work and how they strive for self-improvement. Didn’t you want me to learn it at the beginning? You don’t have to wait for the future, you can do it now, I’ll come and have a look What are those two young talents who make you boast about their flowers?"

Zhou Quan, who was carrying a water bottle, was hesitantly standing at the door of the guest room, not knowing whether he should go in or not. He didn't mean to eavesdrop, but the voice of the grandpa and grandson was really loud when they quarreled.

In the end, he thought about it and left. As a member of the other family's children in Wang Laokou, Zhou Quan felt that it must be a very bad time for him to appear now. Add fuel to the fire.

A few minutes after he left, the waiter Dabao was called away by the calling station, and when he came back, he said that Sijin had ordered supper in the East Wing.

If you want to eat late at night at the B&B, you have to rely on luck, because the chefs get off work at [-] pm at the latest.

After nine o’clock in the evening, the B&B will arrange one or two employees to be on duty at night according to the occupancy rate of the guests. If the person who catches up with the night duty is a helper, you can also order a few simple stir-fried dishes. Or the cleaning staff, I'm sorry, the supper usually only has several kinds of porridge that has been simmering at the porridge pot, and all kinds of stewed goods.

Mr. Wang, who has lived here for more than two months, of course knows about this, so he ordered rice porridge and lo mei platter.

Zhou Quan, who was worried about Mr. Wang's health, went to the kitchen and said something. Chef Bao added a ginger oyster soup to drive away the cold, and asked him to send it over there with Xiao Ye.

In the evening, Chef Bao was holding his laptop and typing on the keyboard. The American company just sent him the company's performance and financial statements for the last month. This gentleman is checking and asking about financial statements. Issues.

Zhou Quan, who was wearing pajamas, looked over curiously, and found that the screen was full of English. After reading a few sentences, he found that there were professional-looking words that he didn't know in each sentence.

Seeing that Chef Bao not only communicated correctly, but also spelled those words and sentences fluently, Zhou Quan asked in surprise, "Can you understand all of these? Are those professional vocabulary and data okay?"

Chef Bao, who was replying, heard the words and replied: "Well, when I first went abroad, I didn't know anything, and the people I met were bullying. My brothers and I suffered a lot from being dumb. Some people couldn't bear it and returned to China No, I don’t, save money and find someone to learn, and after a few years of learning, I will be able to.”

Although the words are understated, Zhou Quan can imagine what kind of life Chef Bao lived abroad at that time.

Living in a foreign country with a language barrier, not only have to work hard, but also spare time and money for study, stumbling and bumping, little by little, honed the skills of today.

Chef Bao, who was typing, suddenly felt that the people around him were staring at him intently. As soon as he looked up, he saw Zhou Quan's shining eyes, and asked involuntarily, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at a young talent, um, he's really handsome. Come on, I'm giving you a side profile."

Chef Bao didn't say much when he heard the words, but the speed in his hand suddenly increased a lot. After sending out the edited file quickly, he turned off the computer skillfully, put his handbag aside, and leapt onto Zhou Quan's body .

He grasped the strength very well, just enough to press Zhou Quan under his body without hurting him.

At first, Zhou Quan thought that brother Baoyan was playing with him, but he didn't realize it was not a joke until a big warm hand suddenly appeared in his underwear.

"Hey, what are you doing, don't do anything if you have something to say."

"Didn't you say you want to see if it's handsome? I can not only look at it but also use it. Do you want to try it?"

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"Try it, try it, if it doesn't work, I have to return it."

"I'm sorry for not refunding or exchanging, but you can rest assured that it will be easy to use, and you won't want to return the product."