After the family was reborn, I went to the peak of my life

Xie Yunshu was taken aback, his drowsiness was completely dispelled, did Jiang Xingzhi have a heart attack?

He propped up half of his body on his elbows, and quickly replied: 【Where is your pain?What kind of pain method? 】

Jiang Xingzhi: [Everywhere hurts, as if being pressed by something all night, all the bones in the whole body are about to fall apart! 】

This description... doesn't seem to be a heart attack.

As long as it's not a heart attack, there's nothing to worry about. Besides, Jiang Xingzhi will be safe for at least the next ten years.

Xie Yunshu leaned against the bedside table and sat up: [Did you bump into something, where did you bump into? 】

Jiang Xingzhi: [I have only been touched by you recently! 】

Xie Yunshu: "?"

Xie Yunshu wondered if he was too tired yesterday, and now he woke up too early, his brain was so deprived of oxygen that he couldn't move at all, and couldn't understand what Jiang Xingzhi meant.

He was just about to ask clearly, when he suddenly heard the voices of Zhu Junmei and Zhong Jiaming from outside, his fourth aunt and fourth uncle had come to his house for a party.

Xie Yunshu had to go out and say hello to the elders.

Zhu Junmei and Zhong Jiaming passed by Xie Yunshu's family's favorite "Wangji Crab Dumplings in Soup" shop on the road, and they packed a lot and came here early.

The bathroom is next to the kitchen, Xie Yunshu went into the bathroom to wash up, and put the PHS on the dining table casually.

Yi Lingling was still sleeping on the bed, and several adults gathered around the dining table to eat first, chatting and laughing very lively.

Xie Yunshu's PHS buzzed and vibrated at the corner of the table.

"Xiaoshu, you have a phone!" Zhu Junlan shouted.

Xie Yunshu was brushing his teeth in the bathroom and couldn't hear him at all.

"I'll pick it up!" Xie Zuwang was very interested in his son's private phone, and just about to reach out, Zhu Junlan hit him with chopsticks.

Xie Zuwang was angry: "Why did you hit me?"

Zhu Junlan glared at him: "My son is old, can he answer the phone casually?"

Xie Zuwang was not convinced: "What's wrong with answering the phone?"

Zhu Junlan has recently read a lot of books about the troubles of adolescents growing up: "Children are at this age when privacy is the most important, what do you know about you!"

"Second sister is right!" Zhong Jiaming deeply agreed, "When I was as old as Xiaoshu, I was most afraid that my mother would break into my room suddenly and rummage through my things. If all mothers were like second sister, there would be world peace. Already!"

PHS vibrated for a round without stopping for a second, and continued to vibrate.

After shaking for three rounds, Zhu Junmei couldn't help looking at the name on the display: "Jiang Xiaohua? She's really a girl, is there something urgent?"

Upon hearing that it was a girl, Zhu Junlan put down her chopsticks.

Girls must be ordinary classmates.

Zhu Junlan picked up Xie Yunshu's PHS, and just pressed the answer button, before she could say "Hello", she heard a boy's voice shouting in a hurry:

"Yun Shu! Why haven't you replied to my text messages? I really didn't lie to you! Have you forgotten? It was the last time at the stairs, you twisted my arm and pressed me against the railing. It was done by you, you have to be responsible for me!"

……

When Xie Yunshu came out of the bathroom, he heard that Zhu Junlan was asking Zhu Junmei how much a class was at the newly opened swimming pool next to the Land Bureau.

Zhu Junmei: "I haven't been there either. I'll go and ask when I get to work on Monday."

Xie Yunshu was slightly surprised: "Mom, are you going to learn swimming?"

"Yeah!" Zhu Junlan glanced at her son, Xie Yunshu inexplicably felt that his mother's eyes were extremely complicated, full of sadness and relief, intertwined with joy and sorrow.

Xie Yunshu sat down at the dining table and asked wonderingly, "Why do you suddenly want to learn swimming? Do you have the time?"

Zhu Junlan breathed out slightly: "Time is like water in a sponge, there will always be squeezes."

She is a sensible mother-in-law. She has a son and a boyfriend. She should be more conscious and learn to swim.

"Xiaoshu," Zhu Junlan raised her chin and reminded him, "Just now your friend called and called many times. I was afraid he was in a hurry, so I answered it for you first..."

"Oh." Only then did Xie Yunshu remember that he left Jiang Xingzhi halfway through the text message.

He picked up the PHS, and the last text message was still: [I have only been touched by you recently! 】

Xie Yunshu held a chopstick in his right hand and stuffed a soup dumpling into his mouth, and typed back the message with his left hand.

Xie Yunshu: [Touch what?Touch porcelain? 】

After waiting for a few seconds for Jiang Xingzhi to reply, Xie Yunshu put his phone back on the table and concentrated on eating breakfast.

Zhu Junlan kept staring at him: "Aren't you calling your friend back? He just called you several times!"

"Huh?" Xie Yunshu swallowed the soup dumpling and said without much concern, "It's nothing important."

Zhu Junlan scolded: "You don't care too much about others!"

Xie Yunshu opened his mouth: "What did he tell you?"

Zhu Junlan looked a little unnatural: "He didn't know it was me who answered the call, but he came up and said he was a little unwell..."

Only then did Zhu Junlan speak, and the other party hung up the phone, probably because the child was frightened.

Xie Yunshu laughed and said: "My classmate is a bit bluffing, and it seems like the sky is falling over every little thing. His servants, drivers, nannies, and family doctors are all there, so nothing will happen."

Zhu Junlan frowned at Xie Yunshu's nonchalant attitude. If Zhong Jiaming and Zhu Junmei were not there, Zhu Junlan really wanted to educate her son well. No matter how many people take care of the child at home, he should take responsibility as a boyfriend!

"Simei..." After breakfast, the two sisters of the Zhu family cleaned up the rest of the meal in the kitchen. Zhu Junlan handed the washed bowl to Zhu Junmei, hesitant to say, "You said my son..."

"Huh?" Zhu Junmei held the dishcloth, and when her sister washed a bowl, she would take it and dry it before putting it in the cupboard, "What's wrong with Xiaoshu?"

"Do you think my son is okay?"

"Of course!"

Zhu Junlan nodded: "I think so too! As for being a son, my Xiaoshu is the best son in the world!"

Zhu Junmei gave her a deliberate white look: "I know you're in control, just show me once or twice a day, eighty times a day, be careful I'll snatch it!"

"No, I'm not showing off to you today," Zhu Junlan frowned sadly, "I'm just a little worried..."

Zhu Junmei was puzzled: "What are you worried about?"

Zhu Junlan sighed, worried that my son might be a bit of a scumbag if he was someone else's boyfriend.

……

In the living room, Xie Zuwang enthusiastically asked Zhong Jiaming about the demolition of Shizijie. Xie Yunshu sat aside, seemingly playing with PHS, but in fact he was listening with his ears straight.

If Shizijie can be demolished this year, even if houses are robbed and banks are robbed, they will have to get money to bid for it—the Xie family and his son thought in unison.

Zhong Jiaming took a cigarette and knocked on the table, shaking his head: "It's not going well."

The people in Shizijie have been confident for many years, thinking that the land has been demolished, and every time the demolition office comes to them, they grab 800 to [-] yuan. This one asks for [-] million yuan, and that one doesn't talk about it without three doors.

This time, after the news of the demolition was released, Shizijie was indeed mobilized again. Zhong Jiaming’s team hadn’t been formed yet, and someone had already sent a message to his door, “Little old egg, give us a chance to get acquainted!”

If Zhong Jiaming wanted to break down their expectations about the demolition, it was not something that could be done with a single mouthful of red mouth and white teeth, unless the upper-level leaders in the unit cooperated with him and delegated power to him.

And if Zhong Jiaming wants to persuade the leader, he has to explain his thoughts clearly, but Zhong Jiaming can't directly reveal his cards.

Haibin City is so big, a billboard fell on the main road and hit ten people, six of them could be relatives, once the news got out, he would be even more passive.

This thing is two shopping baskets, difficult left and right.

The most important thing is that Zhong Jiaming's direct supervisor is Qin Gang. Zhong Jiaming handed Qin Gang an evaluation report on Cross Street, and Qin Gang directly called him back.

Xie Zuwang patted the table: "Qin Gang, you bastard! You don't want to be an individual at home, but you are in trouble at the work unit! He put this project on your head from the very beginning, and he has no good intentions! He wants to force you to leave the Land Bureau!"

Zhong Jiaming bit the cigarette in his mouth and remained silent.

Xie Zuwang said anxiously: "Then go to your bureau chief and tell him that this is a matter of your entire unit. If Cross Street is demolished under his tenure, isn't it all due to his political achievements!"

Zhong Jiaming smiled wryly, how could Xie Zuwang understand the trickiness here.

"Dad," Xie Yunshu leaned on the sofa, stretched out his long legs, crossed them together, and explained, "'Leapfrog report' is a taboo in the workplace, not to mention the strict ranks of the fourth uncle and his company, which are ordinary small companies. It also has its own organizational structure, with dedicated personnel and special tasks, 'leapfrogging' means 'ultrajurisdiction', and no leader can wait to see it."

Xie Zuwang didn't understand, and scratched his head: "Xiao Shu, how do you know these things?"

Xie Yunshu turned the PHS in his hand, and smiled slightly: "It's from the book."

Zhong Jiaming took a fixed look at Xie Yunshu, and said with a smile, "Your mother did not make a mistake in naming you with the word 'book'."

"That's right! My son has been smart since he was a child, and other children who can't figure out 3+5 were beaten and cried. Our little book can memorize the nine-nine multiplication table!" Xie Zuwang proudly boasted about his son, but also a little impatient He asked Zhong Jiaming eagerly, "Then what do you do now?"

Zhong Jiaming took a puff of his cigarette and narrowed his eyes slightly in the curling white smoke.

"There is one way," Zhong Jiaming pressed his forehead with his middle finger, and said, "I can't 'leapfrog report', but I can ask someone to 'deliver the conversation'."

"That's right!" Xie Zuwang patted his thigh, "Brother-in-law, your father is the head of the price bureau, just ask him to give you a few words for the bureau chief!"

Xie Yunshu glanced at Zhong Jiaming's expression, and found that although Zhong Jiaming had an idea, he was rather unwilling to describe it, as if he was not very willing to ask his father for help.

Xie Yunshu has a delicate heart, and after a little turn, he guessed that Zhong Jiaming should not be ashamed to use his family relationship, and the crux may still be Zhu Junmei.

After all, the old Zhong's family still failed to fully accept his fourth aunt.

Sending Buddha to heaven, Xie Yunshu was thinking about how to calmly carry another ladder for his fourth uncle.

Zhong Jiaming has a long history of family education and was a transfer student of a prestigious school. He is still very familiar with the rules of the officialdom.

But people who have been immersed in the system all year round have a certain degree of entrenched thinking.

Xie Yunshu's fingers tapped lightly on the back of PHS.

How can I make my fourth uncle understand that even if you take a slanted sword, you can also lead to the same goal...

There was a "click" sound of the door opening, and several people looked towards the door in the southeast corner.

Yi Lingling was wearing a cream yellow sweater, and she came out pulling on the bear slippers.

"Uncle Xie, Uncle Zhong!" the little girl called out, and jumped to Xie Yunshu's side like a rabbit, and sat down on the armrest beside Xie Yunshu's sofa.

"Are you hungry? Are you having breakfast?" Xie Yunshu looked up and asked her.

"I'm not hungry at all, I ate too much for supper last night!" Yi Lingling shook her ponytail.

Xie Yunshu took a bag of biscuits from the coffee table and opened them: "Eat something, it's still early before noon."

While eating the biscuits, Yi Lingling asked vaguely, "Brother, did you settle the accounts when you came back last night? How much money did we make in total?"

Xie Yunshu beckoned, and Yi Lingling put her ears closer.

"Wow!" Yi Lingling exclaimed, "There are so many! Then we are not getting rich!"

Zhong Jiaming asked curiously: "What money do you make? How much money did you make?"

Xie Yunshu's eyes moved slightly, and just as he dozed off, the pillow came.

Yi Lingling choked a bit after eating, ran away to find milk to drink, and ran back again. She also took a box of milk for Xie Yunshu and stuffed it into his hand.

Xie Yunshu tugged Yi Lingling's ponytail: "Uncle Zhong asked you something."

Yi Lingling: "Ask what?"

Zhong Jiaming asked again: "Didn't you say you made a lot of money last night? What kind of money did you make?"

Yi Lingling looked at Xie Yunshu, Xie Yunshu nodded, indicating that she could speak.

The little girl just poured beans out of the bamboo tube, and vividly described the whole process of Xie Yunshu leading them to sell fluorescent sticks.

Xie Zuwang opened his mouth so much that he couldn't close his jaw.

All the cigarette ash caught in Zhong Jiaming's fingers landed on the ground, and he didn't notice: "Last night, your fourth aunt and I went to the concert with a colleague, and after we got home, we called and complained that we couldn't buy light sticks in the audience. You did it."

Yi Lingling raised her chin proudly: "It's all my brother's idea!"

Zhong Jiaming asked in disbelief: "You said that you replaced all the posters on the gymnasium, but in fact, the organizers didn't have this theme at all?"

"Yes!" Yi Lingling nodded.

"You also gathered a group of people to fill the square and shout, Jacky Cheung likes white the most, you must buy white light sticks, give Jacky Cheung a sea of ​​white, let everyone hear..."

Zhong Jiaming murmured thoughtfully.

There was a faint thought in his mind that was just about to move, but that thought was very vague, like being covered with a layer of tulle, and he couldn't grasp the main point no matter what.

He couldn't help looking at Xie Yunshu.

The young man leaned forward, holding the milk box in both hands, his cheeks shrank when he drank the milk, his eyebrows were clear and beautiful, but he also had a green and immature commensurate with his age.

Is this kid really only 17 years old?

Zhong Jiaming suspected that Xie Yunshu had a kaleidoscope in his mind.

He was puzzled and asked, not without asking for advice: "How did you think of this method?"

Xie Yunshu's milk carton bottomed out, and he sucked it up and made a "sucking" sound. He explained with a smile: "Actually, it's not complicated at all, and there's nothing mysterious about it, whether it's posters, signs, light box advertisements, or Lingling and Her classmates acted as the mouthpiece, and in the process, they all assumed the role of 'media'."

"Media?" Zhong Jiaming unconsciously repeated, "The media..."

Xie Yunshu shook the milk box against his ear to make sure it was empty, and squeezed the box flat. He tilted his head and thought for a while, and his tone was still the same, revealing the essence of his operation of the entire white fluorescent stick market:

"Creating and disseminating information, subtly guiding the public—this is the power of the media."

This sentence was like seeing the sun through the clouds, and Zhong Jiaming was enlightened instantly!

The eyes are full of light!

Zhong Jiaming suddenly stood up, walked in front of Xie Yunshu, slapped Xie Yunshu's shoulders heavily with both palms, and said excitedly: "Xiao Shu! Xiao Shu! You are a genius! You are really my little lucky star!"

Xie Yunshu was so dazed: "...Huh?"

"Junmei! Junmei!" Zhong Jiaming rushed to the kitchen dancing, "Let me tell you, I'm in the wrong place about the cross street! I'm really in the wrong this time! Don't ask my dad, I have a way to solve it !"

"Really?" Zhu Junmei's happy voice also came from the kitchen.

"Really! Thanks to Xiaoshu! Hahahaha!" Zhong Jiaming laughed so hard that he felt convulsed.

Xie Zuwang blinked, then suddenly pursed his mouth. He looked at the clock on the wall, put his hands on his hips, stood up and announced:

"You are all playing at home, I'm going to the car dealership!"

Xie Zuwang was completely blown away, it's okay for his wife's company to run well, and even his son has his own small treasury.

Xie Zuwang felt a deep sense of crisis from the bottom of his heart, he must work hard!struggle!

"What car dealership are you going to now?" Zhu Junlan came out of the kitchen, wiped her hands on her apron, and said angrily, "I've bought all the dishes, why don't you agree with Xiao Zhong to have a drink or two? You two and I just bought two catties of pork head meat, who are you going to eat with Xiao Zhong?"

"I won't eat!" Xie Zuwang looked around for his second-hand motorcycle keys, "My car dealership is doing well at noon! Do you know how much I lost because of this meal?"

Zhu Junlan pointed at him and ordered: "Stop being hypocritical! Sit there! Don't even think about leaving if you can't finish eating the pork head meat!"

Xie Zuwang had no choice but to sit down resentfully: "Really, I don't let me do anything I want to do. You woman only delays my money..."

"Come, come," Zhu Junlan beckoned with her palm down, "Come to the kitchen if you want to do something, peel edamame, peel water chestnuts, and potatoes... There are things for you to do!"

Xie Zuwang was full of reluctance, but still moved to the kitchen step by step.

Xie Yunshu bent one leg, put his elbow on his knee, and rested his cheek on the back of his hand.

From his angle, he could see the figures of four adults crowded together and busy in the kitchen.

He smiled slightly.

This is his home.

His worldly fireworks.

……

"Buzz, buzz," the PHS vibrated, and as expected, it was "Jiang Xiaohua" again.

The arc of the corners of his lips deepened, Xie Yunshu answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Yun Shu—" Jiang Xingzhi's voice was a little hoarse, with a drawn-out tone.

Xie Yunshu didn't know if it was the warm atmosphere at home that made his heart extremely soft at the moment, and made his voice viscous as if soaked in honey water: "Huh?"

"I called you just now and was picked up by your mother..."

"I know."

"Scare me!"

Xie Yunshu didn't know what Jiang Xingzhi said to his mother, so he said tolerantly: "It's okay, my mother is very good."

Jiang Xingzhi said embarrassedly, "I was a little rude, so I hung up on her."

"It's okay," Xie Yunshu changed to a more relaxed sitting position on the sofa, and asked casually, "Are you feeling better?"

"It still hurts," Jiang Xingzhi raised his hand and pressed his arm, hissing again in pain, "My muscles are hardened!"

Xie Yunshu almost laughed out loud, do you have muscles?

But he said very kindly: "Will you take a hot bath? Bubbles in hot water will make you feel better."

"it is good!"

It was very helpful for Jiang Xingzhi to hear such caring words. He went to the bathroom and filled a tank full of hot water and jumped down.

Xie Yunshu was busy with other things, so he didn't hang up the phone.

He couldn't help laughing when he heard the sound of Jiang Xingzhi jumping into the water.

If it was before, he wouldn't dare to imagine Boss Jiang taking a shower.

But Xiaojiang Xingzhi... Xie Yunshu found that the images in his mind were very vivid.

When it's Jiang Xingzhi's birthday, maybe I can buy a little yellow duck for him.

Thinking of the little yellow duck, Xie Yunshu laughed again.

Xie Yunshu really gave Jiang Xingzhi the little yellow duck before.

At that time, they were waiting for the car to come by the side of the road, and there was a small toy stall next to it. There were many small plastic toys in the corner. When adults and children passed by, the owner would hold the toys and make a "puff, puff, puff" noise. sound.

Jiang Xingzhi took a few glances.

So Xie Yunshu bought a little yellow duck and came down.

Jiang Xingzhi's face was stinky when he received the gift, but after he sat in the car, he kept pinching the little yellow duck, and the sound of "pu chi pu chi" sounded all the way.

Seeing the bright look in his eyes, Xie Yunshu was as happy and satisfied as a child.

At that time, Xie Yunshu knew that Jiang Xingzhi was a person without childhood.

"My bathtub is huge!" Jiang Xingzhi interrupted Xie Yunshu's memory.

"Hmm." I know you are embarrassed.

"Let's take a bath together in the future," Jiang Xingzhi thought, turning over happily in the water, "Let's take a bath together, I'll rub your back for you!"

Xie Yunshu: "..." Stupid words.

"Yun Shu, are you still there?"

"exist."

Jiang Xingzhi raised his head contentedly, resting his head against the pool wall.

The warm water drenched his limbs and bones. He spoke comfortably, feeling Xie Yunshu listening, and the sound of light and regular breathing came through the electric current.

And Xie Yunshu occasionally answered him with one or two words, concise and patient, gentle and deep, like the current of water that surrounded him everywhere at this time.

Jiang Xingzhi closed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled at the corners of his eyes and brows. It was the long-lost joy that grew from the deepest part of his heart.

His Yunzhu never left.

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感谢在2021-07-2204:33:06~2021-07-2305:02:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 for Lin Xin; 2 for Ruo Xiangxi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!