Pei Hui

"Pei Hui" Author: Low-key Husky

Copywriter:

No.1 written a long time ago is called a modern short story.

The sad love between two father-in-laws written from the sweet perspective of daughter-in-law and son?

The inspiration comes from "Gu Jing Pei Hui" in "The Book of the Later Han Dynasty: The Biography of the Southern Huns".

It's weird to be romantic, and it doesn't seem appropriate to be dandy.

If I have time, I will write a long story about two men~

Content tags: A special liking for a marriage made in heaven

Search keywords: Protagonist: Pei Hui, Gu Jing, me, Pei Guxuan┃Supporting role:┃Others:

One-sentence introduction: Stay happy with a glass of wine, and return to Pei Hui if you want to say goodbye.

Conception: stay happy with a glass of wine, and want to say goodbye and come back.

1.

When a person ignores the people around him, there must be a conflict between them. If the two sit together silently or even look away, it must be the two of them tacitly. This person was a humble person before, which means that the matter is irreversible. If you continue to argue at this time, you will have differences in your own family, and if you confront a smart person, you will be asking for trouble.

My son always said that I was a science student, and I didn’t have any ink of a liberal arts student in my stomach. I refused to accept it, otherwise how could I have given birth to him who was a liberal arts student, not only a liberal arts student, but also a liberal arts student. His IQ must be inherited It's his dad.

Recently, I have been restless. This is all thanks to my husband. It is not complicated to say that it is 17 years of marriage, and the seven-year itch between husband and wife is late.

2.

I went to teach in the No. 17 Middle School of the city right after I graduated from university, teaching geography, and I have been working there for [-] years.The colleagues who joined me at the same time were well-developed, and they were rated as special-grade teachers early on. They were transferred to the next door as the director of the No. [-] Middle School.I don't have much research ability, and I have been a second-level teacher for many years. After all, I am just an ordinary teacher, and my status is not much different from those college students who just joined the job.

That’s right, a new female colleague who came here a few years ago has a master’s degree from a prestigious school. After she came, she published several papers during the teaching period. The teaching style is unique. On the evaluation form, there are not many students who don’t give her a call. a.She is easy-going and speaks elegantly and softly.We chatted in the office a few times when we were not free from class. Just recently, when it came to the job title, I congratulated her, but she said: "Sister Liu, I still envy you." Her tone was kind and didn't sound like sarcasm.

"Why do you envy me?" I smiled and asked back.

She sighed, with a depressed expression, and said slowly: "My mother said that I will bring someone home at the end of this year, but I am so old, and it is not easy to find."

She is in her early thirties this year. To be honest, with her education and work ability, it is not difficult to find someone to marry, but in my opinion, she is too picky.

I understand what she means, she envies that I have a good husband.

My husband is different from me. I am not motivated, but he is young and promising.Last year, he became the deputy director of the ophthalmology department of the Provincial People's Hospital. At that time, I sighed that my husband is amazing.

As for him, he smiled and didn't speak, and buried his head in eating. After eating, I went to wash the dishes. When I finished washing, he had fallen asleep on the sofa like a dead dog, purring loudly, and he didn't look like a handsome uncle at all. , if the nurses and doctors in their department saw it, they would probably laugh out loud.

I personally wanted to pull him up and let him roll to the bedroom to sleep, but when I wanted to think about it, I still patted him honestly, woke him up and let him go back to the bedroom to sleep, then turned off the TV, and reluctantly bid farewell to my favorite actor.

Others always say that I deserve to be envied by such an excellent husband. Every time I hear them say that, I feel flattered in my heart, but after a long time, I feel a little nervous and anxious.

Just a few days ago, I went to the hospital to deliver meals to my husband. I saw a woman in a white coat. With my vision of 1.5, she was really a beautiful woman with curved willow-leaf eyebrows and double eyelids. , standing next to my husband with a smile on his face, and my husband also looked at her with a smile on his face. The lazy uncle at home became a beautiful uncle again when he went outside.

They are all women, so I naturally understand what is hidden in that woman's eyes, but my husband is smiling with his head down at this moment, and I don't understand what is hidden in his eyes.In the end, my husband handed the pot of smooth sailing beside his table to the woman.

That pot is smooth sailing, I bought it, and I will replace it for him every year, I hope he will be smooth sailing.

I didn't see the end of this scene, it's too funny, they are old couples, I should trust my husband.I also understand that at this time, I shouldn't think that there is something.My son has already gone to live in high school. I was thinking about this at the moment, what's the point? I won't start a family dispute again.

However, it may be that my husband spoiled me too much during the day, the meal was not delivered that day, and I didn't cook for him after he came home, so I went to bed early.He asked me why I went to bed so early, I ignored him and pretended to be asleep, but the next day he was gone, and I remembered that he was going on a business trip.There was a note on the table, a paragraph, probably explaining that he was going on a business trip, and he would come back as soon as possible after three or four days.

In the afternoon, he called me, said he had arrived at the destination, and asked me if I was not feeling well. I said no very calmly, but he said that the weather has turned cold recently, and there may be rain these days , Don’t catch a cold, and said that after he came back, he would go to the suburbs.I hummed and hung up the phone.

He still called me every night when he was on a business trip as usual, but every time I answered indifferently, he was a smart person, so he naturally noticed it.

"Are you angry?" he asked.

I said "um".

He was silent for a while, and when I wanted to hang up the phone, he said again: "This business trip is a bit rushed, I forgot to tell you in advance, but I don't think you are angry because of this."

"You're so smart." I mocked.

He was amused by my words, I don't know what he was laughing at, when I wanted to scold him, someone on his side spoke, and he said to that person, "Wait for me for a while, I will tell my wife thing".

There is nothing to say, it's not the usual one.

I said coldly: "You tell me."

He said: "Let's have a good talk when we go back, don't be angry, wait for me to come back and I..."

I just hung up.

Hey, it doesn't matter if the person over there is a man. Now that same-sex marriage is popular, men also have to guard against it.

Then he became angry again, this fool, he didn't know what was wrong with him at all.

3.

I was suffocated, and I lost my enthusiasm for class. I didn't have any passion for teaching. I didn't change jobs for so many years because I was happy to live a peaceful life.

The class I am leading is the first year of senior high school, and the last class on Friday afternoon is mine. Students in the first year of high school can leave after finishing this class.Originally, the students wanted to leave in this class, and the teacher also wanted to fly. Compared with other classes, the students obviously have no patience.I have good eyesight, and I'm an old man. I saw a student with his head down at a glance, and he didn't know what he was writing.

In this class, I am talking about agricultural location selection. I use PPT, and the information is not in the book.

"Li Xiaobai." I called out.

Li Xiaobai quickly put down his pen and stood up.

I clicked on the PPT and asked him to answer a question. He groaned for a long time, but the kind female classmates next to him reminded him, but he didn't answer.I pointed to his desk, and there was another male classmate next to him, gloating and said: "Teacher, this is a Chinese paper, he is homework."

Hey, writing Chinese papers in geography class, I don't want to lose face as a geography teacher.

I was so angry that I took his Chinese paper away.

When the get out of class was over, the student came to apologize to me, and he said that his smile was as innocent as it was innocent. For some reason, he thought of my own son and wondered if my son was like this at school.

I lost my temper and decided to return the paper to him, and said: "It's not enough to focus on two things. Look, there are so many wrong numbers. You wrote the Chinese paper in geography class. You didn't write the Chinese paper well, and you didn't listen to it in geography class." good."

He nodded vigorously and said, "Yeah, the teacher is right."

Most of what the students said was unreliable, and I didn't say much, knowing that it would be useless to say more, so I finally said: "Don't be like this in class in the future, and listen to the class carefully."

He nodded again: "Yeah."

I glanced at the Chinese paper, and it wasn't a paper, just a printed Chinese homework, all of which were ancient poetry appreciation questions.This child should have a good level of Chinese, basically all the correct marks, only one wrong mark, and asked what Pei Hui meant.

"Teacher?" I heard him ask.

When I looked up, I found that the child was looking at me suspiciously.

I asked, "What does this word mean?"

"what?"

"Why is it wrong to wander around?"

"Oh, this, it means the author gave it away, and it's kind of nostalgic." He replied.

That's it.

I returned the paper to him, then cleaned up the desk and left the classroom.

It's really not that I ask too many questions, nor that I'm interested in that poem, it's simply because my father-in-law is called Pei Hui.I didn't expect it to be a word with a good meaning.

On the way home, I suddenly remembered that my husband will be back tomorrow, and he said that he would visit my father-in-law tomorrow.

I had nothing to do, and I didn't even bother to drag the floor. When I got home, I sat down on the sofa and checked Moments for a while.In the circle of friends, there are those who post about travel, those who post about babies, and those who complain about work. They have everything. I felt bored, so I started reading.

I am a science major in high school, my Chinese level is just passable, and I don’t know much about literature, so