There is no pit that cannot fall into

In the afternoon, Kang Jia went out to work. According to the practice of the sales department, the staff who go out to work can go home early as long as they finish the day's work. He walked out of the company with a notebook in his hands, refreshed and refreshed. The sun is so good.

When she is in a good mood, she is active at work. Kang Jia feels that she must be a person blessed with fairy spirit. Sister Wang took three days to get a client who failed to get it done in an hour. She can go home so early to eat melon seeds and read novels , I feel great.

The contact person of the client company sent Kang Jia to the gate of the company very politely. Kang Jia was an elite and politely said a few words and left. This place is very close to home, so he simply walked home. It was returned to Durui City, and it was warm to wear.

When passing by the dried fruit shop, he even specially weighed two catties of big melon seeds and half a catty of almonds. His biggest hobby in life is to eat dried fruits and read novels. He can’t enjoy eating only dried fruits without reading novels. He can’t read novels without eating dried fruits. The two are like KFC and McDonald's in his heart, neither can do without the other.

When they got home, Kang's father and Kang's mother were not tired of being together. The two sat on the sofa and ignored each other. Kang Jia suddenly felt a sense of crisis. He wondered if it was too late to go back to work.

It was too late to escape, Mother Kang had already seen her son who came back early, took out a small handkerchief, shook it, and rushed towards him crying: "Son, your father cheated on him."

"Ah, Dad is really bad." Kang Jia was perfunctory to his mother, he didn't believe that his father would cheat, if his father really cheated, he would go to cheat.

Mother Kang thumped her son's shoulder: "If you don't help me, what's the point of my life?"

Father Kang said helplessly, "Don't make trouble for no reason."

Mother Kang pointed at Father Kang and shouted: "Maybe you are ruthless and shameless, so you don't allow me to make trouble for no reason?"

Kang Jia looked at Papa Kang bitterly: "What does this mean? You two have disagreements?"

"Your father really cheated, and he actually wrote a love letter to his first love!" Kang's mother cried on her son's shoulder, very sad.

Kang Jia looked at Dad Kang: "Dad, this is your fault."

"What's wrong with me, I failed in Chinese since I was a child, I wrote a shitty love letter, and my first love is your mother!" Father Kang felt that there could be some snow outside, and he was very wronged.

"Damn." Kang's mother lifted her son's clothes and wiped away tears: "Don't think you don't know, Fang Fang, who was in the second class before me, had a crush on you, and you two had an affair."

Kang Jia looked at the tear-stained coat with a dead heart. Dear mother, the clothes belonged to the leader. If you let your son face the saint tomorrow, he will freeze to death.

Papa Kang explained wearily: "I really didn't write that love letter, Fang Fang looks like a ball, how could I like her."

"You said at the beginning that you liked Yuan, and you chased me because my name is Yuanyuan." Kang's mother felt wronged.

"I said at the beginning that your name is Yuanyuan, so I like round ones, but I don't like round ones like balls! Honey, please stop making trouble." Father Kang coaxed his daughter-in-law in a low voice.

Kang Jia saw the pink letter paper in Kang's mother's hand with sharp eyes, and had a bad feeling in his heart. He carefully took out the letter paper and looked at it. At the beginning, it was the goddess Fang Fang in my mind, my mother , This is not the love letter I wrote for Zhao Ming for the second time. He was kicked out by the goddess and lost his spare tire qualification. He dragged himself to drink, and then he forgot about it. Where did my mother find it? from.

"Ahem, mom, you misunderstood. This love letter is really not written by my father, but by me."

"You wrote it?" Kang's mother couldn't help crying: "You also like Fang Fang who looks like a ball?"

"No, this Fang is only 23 years old and just graduated from university, okay?" Kang Jia was almost defeated by his mother's unwillingness to bend the corner.

Following her son's explanation, Mother Kang thought about the events of the past few days, expressed that she understood, and said, "Oh, so she is the girl you dated a few days ago. You wrote this love letter to save her?"

Father Kang interjected: "Yes, yes, yes, a man can bend and stretch, and a girlfriend needs to be coaxed."

"I'll coax you..." Kang Jia almost swears, and then, concerned about her image as a good baby in her parents' hearts, she swallowed the last word hard, almost holding herself back.

"My dear parents, this love letter is written for Mingzi."

"Zhao Ming? Write for him? He poachs you? Then I have to talk to him. It's wrong to meddle in other people's feelings." Mother Kang took out her phone and wanted to find Zhao Ming.

Kang Jia cried: "My dear mother, don't think about it, you just obediently go sweet with my father, and I will deal with other things by myself. Give me this love letter. These dried fruits are mine. To celebrate your reconciliation, take it and eat slowly."

"Never mind, brat."

Father Kang secretly gave his son a thumbs up, and took his wife into the room with dried fruit to coax him.

Kang Jia felt aggrieved, and took out her mobile phone like a convulsion and sent a short message to Du Ruicheng: Ruicheng, I am wronged.

After sending it, Kang Jia suddenly realized what he was doing, and hurriedly pressed cancel. After pressing it for a long time, the mobile phone interface finally showed that the sending was successful, and Kang Jia was crying. He didn’t receive it.

The phone started to vibrate, and Manager Du, who was shining brightly on it, told Kang Jia that he received it, not only received it, but also called back directly. What should I do now? It's too late to pretend that the phone is lost.

The phone finally stopped vibrating. Just as Kang Jia wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, the phone started vibrating again. She checked the caller ID and it was still Du Ruicheng. After getting into the basin, the mobile phone finally stopped vibrating after bubbling. Kang Jia filled the bathtub with water, and sat in the bath top-heavy, wasting 1000 yuan, 1000 yuan, and 1000 yuan all over his head.

Kang Jia saw piles of RMB shouting 1000 yuan and rushed towards him, and pressed herself firmly under it. The mobile phone that had just been sacrificed held a small handkerchief and scolded her with snot and tears. Ruthless, shameless and unreasonable: "I have been with you for three years! Three years! It is enough to hold two children, but you are so cruel, you threw him into the water, let the water soak into my body, and destroyed my body. Soul, you heartless person!"

The tears on the mobile phone flowed more and more. Kang Jia watched in horror as the tears drowned him. He coughed and was woken up by choking. He opened his eyes and hurriedly climbed out of the bathtub. What happened recently? Every time he took a bath, he almost drowned himself He took out the swollen mobile phone in the washbasin, thanked him sincerely for saving his life, and then threw it into the trash can.

Kang Jia went back to the bedroom and glanced at the time. It was very good. At 12:30 in the morning, I soaked in the bathtub for more than 5 hours. Foretelling the fate of tomorrow, lying in bed desperately waiting for the cold to come.

The next day, Kang Jia slept until 10:30 because the phone was broken and there was no alarm to wake him up. After waking up, he felt dizzy and painful. Well, not only do I have a cold, but I also have a fever.

The mobile phone was soaked and couldn’t make calls and couldn’t ask for leave. A low-level employee who had just become a full-time employee was absent from work for no reason. Kang Jia’s mind already had a picture of herself being completely submerged by hailstones rolling down from a high mountain. Isn’t it just answering a phone call? How can I be so stupid that I threw my phone into the water, scrapped a phone that has been with me for three years for no reason, and almost drowned myself, and now I still have a cold and a fever? Asking for leave is simply a representative of the world of death, just a phone call, can you die if you answer it?Can?able!

When Mother Kang, who was out shopping for vegetables, came back, she saw a tall, handsome but expressionless young man standing in front of her house. Her first reaction was to straighten her hair and clothes.

"Young man, who are you looking for?"

"Excuse me, is this Kang Jia's home?"

"Yes, I am Kang Jia's mother, and you are..."

The young man bent slightly and nodded: "My name is Du Ruicheng, and I belong to Kangjia..."

"Oh, it's Kang Jia's manager. I often hear Jia Jia mentioning you." Kang's mother enthusiastically let him into the house, and she couldn't help complaining that her son had no vision. This is obviously a standard domineering president. It's like an iceberg.

Kang Jia, who was lying half asleep in the bedroom, suddenly felt that the temperature in the room had dropped. She touched her forehead suspiciously, but couldn't tell if the fever had subsided. She looked up and looked at the air conditioner, but the air conditioner didn't turn on. Could it be that she was frozen stupid? ?

In order to prevent himself from being burned to death in the room and no one would know, Kang Jia tried his best to get up and dangled to find medicine outside the door, but he obviously overestimated his physical strength, a person with a high fever and already exhausted , It is impossible to walk outside the door without any support. Others may be able to do it, but Kang Jia cannot.

After walking down the ground for a few steps, he fell heavily on the ground, making a muffled sound and Kang Jia’s weak cry of pain. Mother Kang and Father Kang, who were warmly entertaining their son’s boss, heard the sound and looked towards Kang Jia’s room strangely. Shouldn't the son go to work?I didn't expect my son, who always got up early to go to work, to be lying on the bed half dead, so my first reaction was that a thief had been recruited at home, no, I had to go and see.

Du Ruicheng moved faster than Kang's mother. After locking Kang Jia's room, he rushed in. Seeing the confused person lying on the ground, he quickly picked him up and put him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

Father Kang saw his son lying on the ground and thought he had fallen to his death. After Du Ruicheng hugged him to bed, he began to howl mournfully: "Oh, my eldest son, don't die."

Kang Jia mumbled in a daze: "Mom, lock up my dad, don't come out to scare me, and also, get me some antipyretics."

"Okay, okay, wait, old man, come out for me." Mother Kang twisted Father Kang's ear and dragged him out to find medicine.

Du Ruicheng sat on the edge of the bed and touched Kang Jia's forehead to test his body temperature. Kang Jia felt that the temperature around him seemed to have dropped a little, which was very comfortable, so he couldn't help leaning against Du Ruicheng again.

The author has something to say:

Kang Baobao: "Son, don't die."

Kang Jia: "Dad, you are so lucky that you didn't get beaten to death when you grew up."