C280 It Might be a Pain in the Ass

"Even if I can't sleep, I can take a nap. "

The plane flew through the night sky. Xia Yanju closed his notebook, handed the blindfold to his wife, and softly suggested.

"Mm. " Lan Jialin pulled the blanket up, but stared at the night sky outside the window. She didn't blink for a long time. When she suddenly blinked, she was already covered in tears. "Old Xia, do you think. . . There's something we don't know? Qingqing can't figure it out. He. . . We've always felt that Qingqing was very independent and smart, so. . . An Xin spent almost all of her time on research, really. . . We are ashamed of our parents!"

Xia Yanju was speechless. After a moment, he comforted her slowly, "I don't think so. . . Although Qingqing is a little impatient, according to our daily attention and his entrepreneurship situation, her child's mental endurance shouldn't be too weak. "

Lan Jialin was worried and grabbed Xia Yanju's arm. "Then why did he suddenly change to a RV and still travel through the southwest? I've looked it up on the Internet. Although the people there are simple and the scenery is beautiful, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and the climate is variable. Now that winter has come, won't Qingqing be too dangerous? He hasn't updated the space for a few days!"

" This. . . "Xia Yanju frowned. He habitually picked up his phone and remembered that he was on the plane. He could only put it down. " I noticed that although Qingqing hasn't updated her WeChat Moments for a few days, her Weibo account that we've been in contact with has been updated. "

"Really? Why didn't you tell me?" For some reason, the plane descended a height. Lan Jialin's heart, which was hanging high in the sky, also relaxed a little.

"When I was also on the plane, I suddenly remembered to check it out. From Qingqing's Weibo post, [Sharing of All Things], [email protected], [email protected], [email protected], [email protected], [email protected], [email protected] He only posted fashion news for entertainment. Neither you nor I like to see those. And his alternate account can't be updated once or twice a year, so we've been following the child for the past few years. We're used to using WeChat, so we hardly pay attention to his alternate account. "

"What did Qingqing's alternate account say?" Lan Jialin was anxious that she couldn't go online. She anxiously turned her head to look outside the window, hoping to fly to her destination as soon as possible.

"Our child is very smart. Although he drove alone, Looking at the updated pictures and text, he should have made sufficient preparations for the trip. The torchlight, the Carson Furnace, and the oxygen tanks are all prepared, and he even posted a method to save lives that is probably shared by netizens. On different routes, Qingqing seems to be following an experienced traveling team. I saw a photo of him with different travelers. " Xia Yanju tried his best to think about the evidence on the internet. He comforted his nervous wife. "Also, Qingqing simply recorded some of the relatively important information she saw and heard on the way. Including. . . He hoped to use an online platform to help fruit farmers sell unsold fruits, promote specialty inns, introduce local specialties tourism projects, and so on. It seems that from the beginning, this kid's appetite has always been quite good. "

" Then Qingqing's condition should be quite good. " Lan Jialin slowly took a breath, "Luckily, there's still a Weibo account that can pay attention to him at any time!"

"Mmm. . . " Xia Yanju folded his arms and leaned back against the back of the chair. He thought for a while and said, "This child has always been strong. Many a time, he likes to explore and grow by himself. Remember when we first created the 'Sharing of Patterns', we only gave him a small amount of funding in an attempt to support him. He then borrowed a small shop along the old street in the garden to try and explore it. At that time, Not a single student of his had returned to the country, and no one had been able to help him. About half a year later. . . Qingqing didn't manage to turn the situation around. I especially remember Qingqing's birthday that year. She said that she ran into a few clients. She didn't agree on a partnership. At night, he sat alone in his office. He used a bucket of instant noodles to make himself a 'cake' and put a flashlight on it. He took a selfie song on his side account. I can't remember the lyrics. I can only roughly remember that it means to thank time, to thank life, to thank us. . . "

Lan Jialin felt her heart ache as she quietly listened. Suddenly, she felt Xia Yanju stop talking. She looked up and saw that he had closed his eyes tightly. "Old Xia. . . You. . . ?"

. . . "No. " Xia Yanju inhaled deeply and opened his eyes. He swallowed the thick soreness into his stomach and turned to look at his wife with a smile. "I don't believe our Qingqing was acting on impulse! He's grown up, but he's far from mature. Maybe he rushed too fast and encountered a setback and problem that he couldn't understand; maybe he was too busy. Maybe he couldn't find a direction. Maybe he wanted to reflect and sort it out. Or maybe he wanted to accumulate energy and expand his knowledge. . . Whether it was intentional or not, I felt that he still wanted to find his true appearance. To capture the goal in his heart. . . Then we will find a way to accompany him when he is alone. It saves you the heartache and worry!"

Lan Jialin looked at her husband and felt mixed emotions in her heart. She gently stretched out her hand and patted Xia Yanju's chest. Remind him to take the medicine for the night, "Old Xia, I've always blamed you for being too focused on your career and taking care of Qingqing too little, but now I feel that as a mother, I'm not as good as you. . . You may have been feeling sorry for Qingqing all this time. So, you've been following the child's cyber space for so long, You can still see so much from his space?"

Xia Yanju grinned. "But my heart aches for him. This brat might not understand! These two days, I might be feeling heartache for a girl. "

" Lina is even stronger than Qingqing. I don't think Qingqing needs to feel sorry for her. "

"It shouldn't be Lina. " Xia Yanju thought about Wu Bo, who was also in the old streets of China. Last week, Xia Yanju mentioned that Xia Jianqing had also requested him to move his eldest son in East River New City. . .

- - -

When Pang Xi and the volunteers arrived at the station, he would personally attend the lesson.

Who knew that Pang Xi would apply for leave? The other volunteers also helplessly explained that they would delay the New City Access course.

When she got off work, she went to the deli to buy two pork knuckles and a specialty roast chicken. Then, she directly went to Pang Xi's house.

Pang Xi was pouring water into the "Dongjiang New City" online. She sighed sadly and complained that there were too few people posting questions and posting posts like him. She told everyone not to only look forward to the "New City Access," but also said that it was a platform that was monitored by the districts, streets, and strongholds. It was the same as "New City Night Speech," where no real questions would be raised. At most, it would be a face-building project to establish a good image.

When he heard the doorbell, he thought that his wife had forgotten to bring the keys. He lazily got up to open the door and cursed as he went to open the door. Who knew that he would see Xiang Sunflower when he opened the door? It was too late to pretend that he had a headache and fever. Pang Xi was wondering if she should pretend to faint and knock the door down.

Before Pang Xi closed the door, Xiang Sunflower extended his hand and handed the pork knuckle and roast chicken to his chest. "If you're sick, you need to eat more to replenish your strength. "

"What, what's this?" Pang Xi wanted to push it away, but the warm fragrance of the roast chicken assailed his nose. He couldn't help it!

"Old Pang, you've always been enthusiastic about the construction of the new city and the affairs of your community. Now that you're sick, can't I feel sorry for you?" Duan Sunflower had already walked into the Pang family's residence.

Pang Xi followed behind him. She felt a tingling sensation in her heart, but at the same time, she also felt a little warm. Was he feeling sorry for her? Was this person in charge of the garrison feeling heartache for him? He shouldn't have come to denounce him for making things difficult for Xinzi.

After thinking about it, Pang Xi decided to strike first. "Old Uncle, you don't know how infuriating Xinzi was yesterday! You asked her to teach us. I was serious about my studies, so I asked a few more questions. But she was only thinking about the 'New City Night Speech' of the caterpillars. She wanted to please a young man from a rich family. That's why I criticized her! "

Duan Sunflower narrowed his eyes and turned around with a smile. " Master Pang, you even threatened the neighborhood committee's Little Cao yesterday, right? "

"Ah, that, mm, I guess so. " Pang Xi felt a bit guilty. She looked at Xiang Sunflower and said, "You don't know, these youngsters aren't good at handling things, so they have to be beaten up from time to time. "

"Hey, I was just wondering what was going on. " Xii Sunsheng chuckled as he handed the chopsticks to Pang Xi. "So it's you who cares about the young man. No problem. Tell me more. Now, the caterpillar has already been sent to other provinces to save it. Xin Xiaozhi had submitted his resignation letter and was ready to fully invest in the New City Night Speech. This morning, XiaoCao told Director Liang of your neighborhood committee to prepare for the postgraduate entrance exam next year. It's alright. After they leave, I'll recruit another batch. You'll continue to feel pain in your heart, and you'll continue to criticize me. "

Pang Xi had just stuffed a piece of fragrant pork knuckle into her mouth. When she heard this, the chicken was choked in her throat. It was neither up nor down. Could it be that he was feeling heartache for those few little pests? Impossible! "Uncle Liu, are you blocking me?"

"How could I block you? I'm speaking the truth!" Duan Sunflower gave him a chicken leg. "Come, eat this. I'm getting old. I'm starting to lack energy. When the new batch of young people come, help me teach them a lesson. Get rid of their pampered and immature attitude. Sigh, this saves me a lot of energy. Looks like I didn't visit you for nothing today. My heart aches for you. "

With a smile full of praise, Pang Xi completely fainted. Could he admit that he felt sorry for the young social worker? No! He forced the three young men to leave their posts and spread the news. However, his reputation was affected, and his image, which made people respect him, collapsed! Although Xinzhi and XiaoCao were infuriating, "The caterpillars were helping outsiders, but they were still willing to do things for the new city. Who knew if it would be even more infuriating if they were replaced by another group? With the young people's tempers right now. . . He was getting more and more out of control!

Pondering over and over again, Pang Xi gritted her teeth. "Uncle Liu, I've always felt sorry for the young people of our new city. So sometimes I feel anxious! Just because I feel sorry for them, don't let them resign. It was so easy for everyone to trouble themselves to bring their posts and change them. Didn't we spend our time in vain? It will also delay the work of the new city, right?"

" Tsk, tsk, tsk! " Duan Sunflower sighed. "It's not a loss to Master Pang. Not only does he feel sorry for the young people, but he also cares about the work in the new city. He also cares about the effort everyone has spent. This realm is really different!"