The sun is coming

It snowed twice this winter, Shang Zhe made a snowman and took a photo, developed it and sent it to Yuan Dajun along with a group photo from his trip to Beijing before, and told him that he picked up all the lessons he left and his grades had run out to the front.Yuan Dajun's letters have decreased, but they have not stopped.It can be seen from the letter that he trains with great intensity and is exhausted every day.But it seems that those exhausting trainings are full of attraction, and every time he talks about what training he has done, he is very happy.

I don’t know if it’s because Shang Anqi has slowly accepted her age and hasn’t mentioned it since that family gathering, but Shang Zhe still feels that her mother seems to be sad.

Before the opening of Garment City, Shangwu installed a fixed-line telephone in his home and in the shopping mall. There are not many people to contact with relatives at home, but the use of the telephone is still huge.For example, Shang Wen who is in love, for example, Yuan Dajun who has fewer letters.

Shangwu's Xinrong Clothing City opened in November of the lunar calendar, and business still ushered in wave after wave of peaks in the twelfth lunar month.The largest shop that Shang Wu himself kept hired four or five unemployed female workers who looked good-tempered, all of whom were in their 40s and [-]s. Those who trust.

The goods in this shop are directly pulled from the shop in Guangzhou. The clothes are fashionable and the materials are good. The shoes are those that can be seen on TV. They are very foreign.As soon as this store opened, it seemed that the entire clothing city was of high quality.

Su Shangwu, the innermost shop with a bad location, also keeps it for wholesale. The goods from Guangzhou are directly brought in. The grade is average, but it can't stand the big sales.Those in the urban area start a small business, those in the border town go to the market, who in the city would go to other provinces, the price is not much different or even cheaper.

Xinrong Clothing City is just like its name, three gold and more prosperous.Everyone in the courtyard knows that although the six members of the Su family live in a three-bedroom apartment, the family has so much money that they cannot be counted.

Shang Wu's ultimate goal is not here. He is trying to pave the way to recover funds by groping the market. He has a bigger plan of his own.

Su Shangwu is very busy, sometimes he just sleeps in the shopping mall, and he doesn't think it's cold there.The Su family was considered to have a relatively good family background in this area. In the hardest years in the early years, other people’s families ate white flour mixed with cornmeal. Because Shang Anqi’s troupe was directly assigned by the superiors to have performances, there were often this and that. That subsidy.The children of other families gnawed on the nest, but the youngest son of the Su family could still gnaw on the biscuits.

When Shang Wu went directly to the countryside against his family's good intentions and didn't come back for several years, there were still people around him laughing secretly.Thinking that the old Su's family can't always be top-notch, it's better now, although the daughter and youngest son are studying well, but the eldest son has gone to be a farmer, and he is still talking about whether he will come back.

Later, when Shang Wu traveled far away, some people began to gossip again, wondering if this kid was studying hooliganism in the countryside, he couldn’t stay at home, he didn’t go to school anymore, and he didn’t go to work in the factory.When Shang Wu came back, Su Shangzhe, the youngest son of the Su family, who had attracted attention like a star since he was a child, had a mental illness again.

Everyone said, look, look, old Su's family is going to suffer bad luck, and there will be a lot of troubles in the future.But Su Shangzhe rested at home for a few months, and he didn't see him running around and defecating everywhere like a mental patient, and went back to school well.Those who were waiting to see the excitement began to wonder whether the rumors that Su Shangzhe had a mental illness were true, or whether it was just a stomach problem like what Shang Anqi said.Now that Shangwu has occupied a corner of the clothing market in Linjiang City, the Su family is making a lot of money, and others are jealous.

Shang Anqi seemed to be aware of this, and every time she went out, she began to exude her aura again, as if she was walking on a stage.

This year, Shang Zhe has to read all the next semester's classes, hoping to get a good grade in the college entrance examination next year, and the annual leave is not easy.At the same time, Su Jianzhi and his wife began to frantically match Shangwu, even if the old man went to a park for a while, he would be stopped by people.Therefore, the years of martial arts were not easy.He doesn't like the little girl in the shopping mall who always looks at him every time he appears, and he doesn't like the families of professors in Su Jianzhi's school.The children of Shang Anqi's colleagues are all extremely beautiful, but Shang Wu knows it in his heart.What is the purpose of marrying him? Isn't it money?It's boring to talk about love with money.

The most comfortable person this year is Shang Wen. On the second day of the Lunar New Year, she brought home a boyfriend who was the glasses Shang Zhe had seen.Glasses' name is Du Tao, and he gave Shang Zhe a big red envelope as soon as he entered the door.For the sake of the red envelope, Shang Zhe decided to start trying to discover his strengths.It's just that Du Tao's speech at the dinner table was still too literary, with a bit of lofty meaning, and he said some things that disrupted the market after the market was liberalized.Although the target was not Shangwu, it could be seen that the eldest brother was not very satisfied with this brother-in-law.

After dinner, Du Tao and Su Jianzhi chatted about history, Shang Wu took his younger brother to the bedroom, and gave him a big red envelope much thicker than Du Tao's.

"What do you think of your brother-in-law?"

Shang Zhe told the truth, "In fact, I don't like this kind of fake literati."

"How to say?"

"The real masters don't have his arrogance that he tries to hide but can't hold back. Only half-hearted people feel that they are a literati and superior to others."

"I understand this truth. Just like your brother and I, we don't burn buns when we have money. We still live at home with the old man."

Su Shangzhe was speechless, thinking that you are just a half-assed.He lowered his head and counted the money, and when he counted to ten, he suddenly felt that his brother was actually very cute.

"To be honest, I don't think your brother-in-law is as good as Dajun, at least Dajun is sincere. That's right," Shang Wu asked modestly, "Dajun won't come back?"

"I don't have a long annual leave, and I have to spend two days in the army."

"Being a soldier is not easy enough. Serving the country means you lose your freedom."

"No, in fact, his life is quite interesting."

"Hmm, you find it interesting whatever he does." Shang Wu didn't shy away from talking about Yuan Dajun, maybe because the whole family's attitude was relatively clear, and Shang Zhe also stopped avoiding talking about Yuan Dajun.

"Having said that, Duo, what school do you plan to take in the future?"

"The First Military Medical University of the Chinese People's Liberation Army (in 2004, the central government issued an order to transfer it to Guangdong Province and changed its name to Southern Medical University), I have already thought about it."

"Study medicine is good, our family is short of a doctor. If there is any disease in the future, my younger brother will be in the hospital, so I feel at ease." Shang Wu sighed: "The boy Dajun is also in Guangzhou, and my brother is jealous of him."

Su Shangzhe smiled, looked at Shang Wu seriously and said, "Brother, thank you. I also thank my parents, grandpa and sister. I know you... I will become stronger in the future."

"You don't have to be strong. Look at your slender arms and legs. It's not a big deal. You don't have to be afraid when you go to Guangzhou. You have a shop there. And Yuan Dajun. If he dares not to take care of you, he will kill you directly. to the army."

Shang Zhe's eyes were a little sore, he stretched out his arms to hug Shang Wu and shook him.The child wants to act like a spoiled child.

In fact, Shang Wu also felt that there was something wrong with his younger brother, that he didn't like to grow up and avoid problems.But he felt that his younger brother should be like this, and he was willing to take care of him.If one day his younger brother suddenly becomes a big man and doesn't need them to worry about it, he will definitely feel disappointed.

In the past six months, Su Jianzhi has thoroughly studied homosexuality. The more he researched, the more he felt that it was inherently unchangeable.What can parents do?Can you send your child to a mental hospital?Can it force a child to have mental problems?Su Jianzhi and his wife agree, as long as Duoduo is happy, as long as Yuan Dajun is willing, he will not stop him.It is impossible for them to talk about this, but their enthusiasm and concern for Yuan Dajun are still reflected in their lives.Every time Shang Zhe received a letter from Yuan Dajun, Shang Anqi would always ask, did Dajun have any difficulties?Do you want to send some food, drink and clothes?

In fact, Shang Anqi has selfish intentions, if it's her son's problem, let's say it's a problem.If the son's illness really can't get better, then Yuan Dajun is a top candidate. There is no father or mother in the family. In the future, Duoduo will be with him as long as there is no objection here, he will not be suppressed again.Second, Yuan Dajun is honest, he knew since he was a child that he would give way to Duoduo, at least Duoduo would not be bullied in the future.Third, I still have a daughter and a son. If I don’t have any children, I will let the adoptive one pass by. It will save a lot of time when I get old and no one around me will feel lonely.

Shang Wu was not very satisfied with his brother-in-law, because in the end he was asked by his family to deliver the guest on a motorcycle, but the guest repeatedly refused and insisted that Shang Wen push the bicycle to deliver.Shang Wen, who was appraised by the old man as the "second son" when she came back, also said that Du Tao didn't like riding motorcycles, and felt that bicycles were more literati.He rolled his eyes in a martial spirit.

Before going to bed, she chased after Shang Anqi and asked, "Mom, which unreliable colleague of yours is the object of the second son's attention? What do you like about him?"

"Your sister likes it. What's wrong with Du Tao? He is bookish and polite. Now he is an associate editor, and in the future he will be the president and editor-in-chief. It's good for Wenwen to follow him. One writes articles, the other helps post them, and the family works together. son."

Can the family members of newspaper staff still do this?Shang Wu was speechless at home.

Yuan Dajun called on the eighth day of the first lunar month, Shang Zhe was on his first day of school, and at night he was burying himself in the math problems under the desk lamp.The old man answered the phone, because he was not used to listening to the phone, he always felt that people in the distance could not hear him, so he always shouted at the top of his voice.

"Dajun... ah, happy Chinese New Year. Isn't it cold over there?"

Shang Zhe ran out when he heard the word "big army", and stood aside, waiting eagerly.The old man is not in a hurry, and he still needs to ask, "Why don't you come back during the Chinese New Year? Duoduo didn't go out to play alone at home. You two always liked to hold lanterns and set off cannons together during the Chinese New Year when you were young."

"Oh... well, I'm in good health."

Su Shangzhe moved forward again, the old man finally got the posture to get out of the way, and said loudly: "Duo Duo is waiting, you tell him."

Shang Zhe's heart was pounding, and he didn't dare to speak for a while.The other side didn't speak, and after waiting for a while, they heard Da Jun say, "A lot?"

"Ah."

"Happy Chinese New Year, hey, it's a bit late. There were so many people calling on the first day of junior high school, and everyone had a time limit. A buddy in the dormitory broke up with his girlfriend, so I used the time for him."

"It's okay. How did your year go over there?"

"The troops made dumplings together. The art troupe had a program, and everyone went to watch it."

Su Shangzhe looked at the old man and parents watching TV over there, and sat behind the cabinet with the phone in his arms against the wall.Shang Anqi shouted: "Don't sit on the ground, it's cold!" Then a cotton mat flew over.

Shang Zhe sat down on the mat, and asked in a low voice: "Is the art troupe like my mother's unit, with a lot of beauties?"

"Hey, that's true. I heard that there is a singer who looks like Chen Shuhua."

Shang Zhe thought, she is not a big beauty, she is at least two times worse than her mother when she was young.

"Do you also have a favorite actor?"

"I didn't see it clearly. The auditorium is too big. When we sat in the back, we saw a villain wearing colorful clothes dangling in front."

"Hehe." Shang Zhe was in a good mood.

"Are you tired of studying?"

"Not tired, I can visit you after the exam."

"Okay." The other end of the phone should have thought about it, and then said: "Farewell, I may not be able to go out, what if I can't see you? It's a waste of time."

Shang Zhe was depressed, and said for a while, "Dahei, I miss you."

"If you can ask for leave, I will go back to see you when you take the college entrance examination."

Shang Zhe was excited again, "You said it yourself, don't go back on your word."

"Well, I don't regret it."

"Who are you so good at chatting with, your daughter-in-law?" Someone shouted, but the voice came through the microphone, and Shang Zhe curled his lips.

"Get out, my brother, the college entrance examination is coming soon."

"It's still half a year away. Hurry up, I'm really calling my daughter-in-law, I agreed last time. Her house doesn't have a phone..."

The voice was low, probably because the microphone was covered by Yuan Dajun.

"A lot, let's not talk about it, remember to eat more and go to bed on time."

"Ah, you too."

"I sent you food. I went out to buy it two days ago during the holiday. It will arrive in a few days."

"Ah."

"Okay, hang up."

There was a beeping sound over there, and Shang Zhe slapped the microphone, thinking, that annoying guy in the back can't slap you to death.