Pure man and clever daughter-in-law

This is how life is. When there is nothing to do, the world is bright, everyone around is smiling, and everything is easy.But once you have something to do, you will find that everything is put together, stuffing your heart full, and there is not even a space to breathe.When Xiang Jiacheng walked out of the hospital, it was raining, the autumn rain was mixed with sleet and snow, it was misty and gloomy, and the icy cold went straight into the skirt of his clothes.

The heart is gray, the sky is also gray, and they add radiance to each other and overlap each other, so they become more depressed and depressed.

Xiang Jiacheng didn't go home to rest, he still had very important work to do today.He drove the car into the rain, with the wipers turned to the fastest gear, and it was just clear, but the next second it was drenched and blurred.The rain does not go straight up and down, it twists and turns, like splashing ink on a landscape, chaotic like a human state of mind.

Xiang Jiacheng was distracted, he started the car instinctively, turned, speeded up, stopped, and wandered like a boat with the traffic, but his mind was no longer on the road conditions or even the direction.His mind is full of old pictures, scene by scene, scene by scene.From an innocent childhood, to a high-spirited teenager, to a rough and tough youth.The dead father, the vain and casual brother, the stubborn and strict mother, the kind and kind mother Yuan, the violent and rude father Yuan, and of course the beloved Yuan Yinuo...

He didn't expect his mother to accept their relationship right away, but he really didn't expect her reaction to be so strong.Xiang Jiacheng regretted it a bit, he could bear any blow and contempt, he could face the ridicule and sarcasm of others calmly, but he couldn't face the closest relatives, even if there was only a little disappointment and discouragement.What's more, the trouble caused his mother to be hospitalized. He should have waited a little longer and been more cautious. Why was he in such a hurry?The too smooth life paralyzed his vigilance, and he regarded everything as natural and logical.But it turns out that there are still a small number of people who can accept this kind of relationship, and my mother can't understand it at all.

What about Yinuo?Can he be fine with his mother?What if she scolds him away again, what should I do?

Xiang Jiacheng sighed heavily, if it was someone else, he could think of a thousand and ten thousand ways, as long as he has patience and perseverance, he will always succeed.This time it was different, this time it was his mother, he couldn't face that relative who was crying and terrified.Xiang Jiacheng heard his father's entreaty before his execution: "Live well, Jiacheng, and don't fall down. This family is counting on you... Be an upright person, don't... don't be like Dad..."

Xiang Jiacheng got out of the car and walked into "Xiang's Garment Shop".He hadn't slept almost all night, and there were heavy shadows under his eyes, making him look very haggard.Dandan at the front desk looked at it and was secretly taken aback. He stepped forward and asked softly, "Brother Xiang...Are you feeling well?"

Xiang Jiacheng woke up suddenly, and realized that he had already arrived in the store. He looked at Shang Dandan with a slightly worried look, and smiled: "No, today I have to rush to make Mr. Jiang's shirts. I have customers, please help Say hello."

Dandan nodded: "I understand, Brother Xiang."

Xiang Jiacheng went to the office, took a quick shower, stood under the shower, and let the hot water run for a long time. He calmed down a bit, pulled himself together, and went to the workshop to make clothes.

Mr. Jiang just called yesterday and wanted a dozen of shirts made of 300-count fabric, and especially hoped to make one first for an important banquet a week later.

The fabric is difficult to care for, wrinkles very easily, requires special washing care, and is extremely expensive.Generally, shops like Xiang's seldom buy this kind of fabric unless customers request it.Even the purchase is very limited, because the clothing materials are extremely troublesome to store, and are prone to yellowing if not handled properly.

Mr. Jiang is the only one who likes to make clothes with this kind of fabric.

Xiang Jiacheng was distracted again, his mind was full of his mother's anger and Yuan Yinuo's comfort.My brother must be hopeless. Maybe there are only Yinuo and mother left in the hospital. It’s too troublesome to get along. I just hired a nurse, or let Yuan’s mother help take care of him for a day. If someone talks, maybe mother Feel better.But there is still a little walnut. Mother Yuan has to look at the little walnut...

With a soft "ding", Xiang Jiacheng looked up and saw Du Du was gently putting a cup of steaming coffee on the small table next to the workbench.She obviously heard what Dandan said, and she looked over with a bit of concern.But he didn't ask much, just smiled at Xiang Jiacheng, with the tenderness and kindness unique to girls, and then quietly went downstairs.

Feeling grateful to Xiang Jiacheng, he picked up the coffee and took a sip, the bitter and slightly sour taste lingered on the tip of his tongue a few times, and finally the warmth reached his body.He squeezed the brows a few times with his fingers to relieve the fatigue and burnout caused by lack of sleep, put down the coffee, and continued to work with his head down.

But when he took a closer look, Xiang Jiacheng was startled, and his heart sank suddenly.He hastily spread out the fabric on the workbench, carefully measured it for a long while, then slumped his shoulders, and pressed his hands on the edge of the workbench, wanting to cry—he made a mistake in cutting, and the piece of fabric was ruined up.

Xiang Jiacheng originally wanted to use the only remaining piece of fabric to make one for Mr. Jiang to satisfy his urgent needs, and then import it from abroad and slowly make it.Now, all plans are in vain.To order again, it will be shipped from Italy, and it will take two days at the fastest. It should take 8 days to make a shirt as required.Because Mr. Jiang needed this shirt urgently, it was only available for six days. In other words, Xiang Jiacheng had to work overtime in the next four days in order to hand over the completed shirt within the specified time.Can Xiang Jiacheng's current physical condition withstand such a highly concentrated labor?If it fails again, money is secondary, delaying the deadline and losing due reputation, this is what Xiang Jiacheng is most worried about.

Xiang Jiacheng stood in front of the workbench for a long time, wishing he could bite himself hard.He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that this time he had to give up.He had to call Mr. Jiang himself, explain the reason, ask the other party's forgiveness, and continue to allow a few days of grace.

Since Xiang Jiacheng opened this "Xiang's Clothing Store", this situation has never happened. Unexpectedly, today is an exception.Xiang Jiacheng picked up the phone, but he couldn't press it with his finger, the beeping busy tone seemed to mock him.Xiang Jiacheng could bear all the losses, but it was too difficult for him to apologize in person, and he couldn't open his mouth.

He silently recited Mr. Jiang's cell phone number over and over in his heart, finally gritted his teeth and raised his finger.The call was connected quickly, and Xiang Jiacheng took the initiative to admit his mistake and kept saying sorry.Mr. Jiang didn't say anything, just said: "It doesn't matter, then I'll wear the old one. You take your time, I'm not in a hurry to use it."

"Thank you Brother Jiang, thank you so much." Xiang Jiacheng was extremely embarrassed, he could clearly feel his ears burning.He has always been rational and self-sufficient, he is trustworthy, and he regards the reputation of the store as extremely important. Who knew that such a cheap mistake could occur.

Mr. Jiang is Xiang Jiacheng's old client, and hearing the sincerity in Xiang Jiacheng's tone, he just smiled and said, "Never had it, Jiacheng, are you in any trouble?"

Xiang Jiacheng was silent for a while, he didn't want to make excuses for himself, but it would be impossible to justify without an excuse at this time.He said, "Something ... happened in my house."

"Oh." The other party understood immediately, and his tone became more solemn, "It doesn't matter when the clothes are ready, the family matters are the most important, if you need help, just tell me, no problem."

"Thank you Brother Jiang." Xiang Jiacheng never expected that one day he would show weakness like this and use his own family affairs to show weakness.He was so ashamed that he couldn't help himself, and every caring word from the other party seemed to slap him in the face.He couldn't hear it anymore, and put down the phone in a hurry.

It's not appropriate to do anything today, and I don't have the mind to do anything else.Xiang Jiacheng picked up the car keys, went downstairs and drove home.

The rain was a little lighter, at least the figure on the opposite side could be seen clearly, strand by strand, like woven yarn.Xiang Jiacheng was worried, and called Yuan Yinuo on his cell phone: "Hello, how is my mother?"

"Very good." No matter what time, Yuan Yinuo is always determined and casual, as if everything is under control, "I just ate two mouthfuls of food, but I vomited and fell asleep now. The doctor said, this The illness is like this, no matter what, I have to lie in bed for three to five days. There is no special medicine, but it is a bit uncomfortable, and she can be discharged from the hospital at night. I will take her home, don't worry."

Xiang Jiacheng turned the wheel to the left to avoid a retrograde electric car: "Where is my brother?"

"Who knows, he said he was going out for lunch, and he didn't come back after it was over. Just leave him alone, as long as I'm here to watch over you."

Xiang Jiacheng hesitated and said, "Then...then I'll go there at night."

"Hey, pull it down." Yuan Yinuo flatly refused, "Our mother finally stabilized her mood, so don't make trouble for now."

"But it's you during the day and you at night, so I can't stand it."

"Cut." Yuan Yinuo looked like a piece of cake, "What is this? When your husband and I were in the army, we couldn't sleep for a few days and nights. It was just a small bottle of fresh water, and we had to carry dozens of kilograms of equipment. Run, what is this matter? Besides, there are my parents." His voice suddenly turned hard: "Tell me, are you thinking about it again?"

"Uh..." Xiang Jiacheng replied with an unclear meaning.

"Let me tell you, don't think about anything, just go home and go to bed obediently. Let's talk about it when you wake up. I will check on time at 06:30 in the evening. Also, eat on time, and I will check when you go home. If you spend less time these days Two weights, I will make you unable to get out of bed for a day, and so on, you can figure it out!" Yuan Yinuo was forceful and domineering, and gave the order without doubt.The strange thing is that such a tone made Xiang Jiacheng feel at ease for no reason.

He couldn't help laughing, looking at the drizzle and people coming and going outside the car window, he suddenly whispered: "Yinuo..."

"Huh?" Man over there responded, as if waiting for something important.

Xiang Jiacheng took a deep breath: "When my mother gets better, I will love you very much."

"Bah!" Yuan Yinuo spat with a smile, "When our mother gets better, let's see how I deal with you."

The two laughed together, and the haze in Xiang Jiacheng's heart dissipated a lot: "That's it, I'll call you at night."

"Okay, drive carefully."

Xiang Jiacheng put down his cell phone, the car drove to the top of the Pearl River Bridge, and was about to get off the bridge when it suddenly turned off.Xiang Jiacheng didn't take it seriously at first, although this rarely happened to his Ma Liu.But he twisted the car key twice and found that something was wrong-the car couldn't start at all.Xiang Jiacheng observed in bewilderment for a while, and suddenly found the problem. He honked the horn angrily, and there was a loud "beep"—the car was out of gas.Only then did Xiang Jiacheng belatedly remember that he was supposed to go refueling today, but he was so busy that he didn't even care about it.

Fortunately, he had been driving on the side of the road, and it was also fortunate that this was the top of the bridge, and there was no uphill or downhill.

Xiang Jiacheng twitched his hair and flashed his double flash, hesitating whether to call the 4S store for rescue or find a nearby friend to get some gasoline.Before he could make up his mind, he suddenly heard the horn of the car behind him, and looked through the window, it was Zuo Tian's conspicuous Mercedes-Benz.