Bamboo horse and bamboo horse grow up together

Yang Fan no longer had to go to the cafeteria to get food. They had to watch the gate closely all day long and check every car coming in and out, so they had to make a pot and put it in the room by the door to eat. They decided what to eat.

Yang Fan always used the excuse of going to the bathroom at noon to deliver meals to Yu Wen, because the meals they cooked themselves always contained meat.When Yu Wen was eating, the little girl at the window also stuck out her head and asked, "Where's the boy with you?"

Yu Wen didn't rush to answer, he couldn't get enough of a meal, he thought for a while, and said, "He cooks for him, and he went back to sleep." While eating, Yu Wen found that the meal he cooked for Yang Fan was underwhelming. , buried meat, buried at the bottom of the rice, you can't even see it.

Yu Wen has been eating two meals in the name of cooking for Yang Fan. Sometimes when he meets Yu Wen, he happily holds Yang Fan's face and says, "Your face is full of meat."

Yang Fan smiled: "I didn't eat a single bite, I let you eat it all."

Yu Wenwen and Yang Fan stayed in the factory for a long time, and gradually adapted to the intensity of the work, and also knew how to be lazy. They stayed in the factory, getting up to work every day, eating and sleeping.

The unchanging days gradually eliminated Yu Wenwen and Yang Fan's panic about tomorrow. They would not suddenly remember the balance of their bank cards at night, and then be so panicked that they could not sleep. It is also a good choice to live in a factory for a lifetime. The people here are all young people who can talk to each other. Except for the occasional scolding from the foreman, the rest is just chatting happily.

On the night when they were off duty, Yu Wenwen and Yang Fan were lying in the dormitory. The two of them lived in the same room. The room was very small, except for a double bed and a small round table. A breath of wind.The two of them were so hot that they couldn't sleep, so they climbed to the bungalow in the middle of the night to blow air.

Someone was smoking in the one-story house. When Yu Wen walked in, he found that it was the foreman. There were cigarette butts under his feet. Yu Wen hated this man who spoke a dialect. He had a bad temper and often vented his anger on Yu Wen.Looking at the man with rough hair and drooping eyelids, Yu Wen still sat down and talked to him.

"Uncle, what's the matter." Yu Wen supported Yang Fan to sit down, Yu Wen's legs were so overwhelmed that he couldn't curl up at all, so he could only stretch out and sit on the ground.

The man took a puff of cigarette and said, "It was raised by my grandson. I worked so hard here, and finally got thrown out by a little bastard."

Men are too old, old ones can't work anymore, this is a profitable factory, even children dare to use it, let alone a useless old man, it is still easy to throw out the door, just get fired and leave.

Yang Fan looked at the old man with a dimpled face in front of him, and said, "Hey, why have you been working for so many years? It's time to go home to take care of yourselves. How nice it is to go home and see your grandson."

"Look at your grandson, I still have to pay for my baby to go to school."

"What." Yu Wen was surprised, and Yang Fan also found it incredible, looking at the old man, he made a surprised voice.

"My baby is still in college, so I can't earn money to support her."

Yang Fan always thought he was an old man, and Yu Wen greeted the old man's 60 generations of ancestors in the dormitory on weekdays, and even included his grandson when he scolded him, but he didn't have any grandson yet.They thought the old man was over 44, but he was only [-].

"Do I look old?" After the old man reached out, he touched Yu Wenwen and Yang Fan's head with hands rougher than tree bark. These thorny hands made his neck uncomfortable.

The man's face was tanned, the lines at the corners of his eyes were twisted together when he smiled, his teeth were also yellow, and he always grinned like an old man, his face was wrinkled and he couldn't find any flatness. place.

The man's clothes are always the same, crumpled, with dust floating on them, and when he beats them in the sun, the dust will fly up, and there is an indelible smell on his body, which makes Yu Wen always hold his breath Staying away from him, the smell of sweat on Yu Wen's body will disappear immediately, and there is also a special smell, Yang Fan said, which is quite pleasant, and the smell of the old man, Yu Wen always hides his nose behind his back and teases, Even if you put it in the water full of roses, you can't clean it.

He's only 44 and has a son in college.

However, in the eyes of the two children, he is like an old man who can't move fast. On weekdays, Yu Wen often sees men taking bottles and cans of medicine.

"It's tiring, try it if you don't believe me." The man spit out angrily, cursed, and said, "Don't look at you looking so good now, you won't know what you look like when you get old, who is still young?" Pass."

The man recalled his young years, he was hit, he was just going to the bungalow to take a puff of cigarettes to relax, and then went to sleep after smoking, what was dismissed, this place is not good, there are other factories, at most tired Point, and where to put it is not tired.

However, the words of Yang Fan and Yu Wen hurt the man. Although there was no change in his face, as long as Yu Wen and Yang Fan took a closer look, he could see that the man's eyes dimmed instantly. He has already been regarded as a grandfather, and he can still work hard for a few more years, but in the end he is considered old and frail by the factory, and he will be rejected, just like the security guard at the gate chases out a wild dog.