"What???" Tang Shuge yelled, his voice loud enough to cause the avalanche of Toy Mountain, "You and your little wolf dog got out of the bed again???!!!"

"Wrong." Yang Xiao Shi Shiran was lying on the lazy couch, holding a freshly-baked car magazine in his hand. She recently wanted to buy a new car. The original small Buick has too little space and is ready to sell. Add a little more money to buy an SUV. As for the reason...no need to say. "We didn't roll the sheets, we just rolled the passenger seat."

"...Don't say it, you say I will have a sense of the picture." Tang Shuge held his head and muttered, "I will never take your car again next time."

Yang laughed: "Don't you always look at me with the kind of eyes that I took advantage of him? He, a 22-year-old man, would have pushed me away if he didn't want to, and I can't beat him."

Tang Shuge snorted: "Is he a'big man' now? He said that he was a'child' before."

Feeling sad, she got up from the carpet, held Yang Xiao's hand, and said earnestly: "Xiaoxiao, you...As your girlfriend, I must support you unconditionally. But for this matter, I must Remind you, you'd better stop in moderation and don't play with fire."

That's right, it's the freedom of adults to make appointments...but the premise is that you must understand before going to bed that this is a trade of your own will! Meng Yufan’s little wolf dog hadn’t even talked about a single love relationship, but the first time he ran into Yang Xiao who was emotionally injured... The two of them can really tell whether this is an infatuation caused by the flesh, or Is it true love?

Tang Shuge was worried about his girlfriends.

Yang Xiao didn't know if she had listened to her, holding the magazine's hand for a few seconds, and then continuing to flip the book pretending to be normal: "Don't worry, I know it in my heart."

Tang Shuge: ...I don't think you know it!

But what can she do? The emperor is not in a hurry, and it is useless for the **** to be in a hurry.

Yang Xiao didn't want to get entangled in this matter. She was completely unaware of her ostrich mentality and changed the subject: "Speaking of which, why don't you work overtime these days?"

As a startup company, Cloud Sharing Boyfriend has been making investments recently. Tang Shuge had been working for several weeks for this, and his hair was about to fall out.

"No!" Tang Shuge said happily, "The boss said that the investment has been taken down, and the previous overtime is considered as a shift. He will give us a few days off and let us rest at home! I will take a few days to come. You don’t need to turn on the computer, just think about it and be happy!"

"It's better to be an Internet company." Yang Xiaoyan said enviously, "Like our TV station, it is a state-owned enterprise, with more rules and regulations than anyone else, and less welfare than anyone else."

Tang Shuge asked curiously: "The ratings of your show are so bad, isn't it pornographic?"

Yang Xiao almost threw out the magazine in his hand: "You can look forward to it! We have been running "Midnight Heart Road" for four years, and the station will not let it be pornographic."

Hwaseong is the capital, and the leadership of the TV station is all tuned down from CCTV, so it is fundamentally different from ordinary local TV stations.

Other TV stations want to make money, talk about topics, and get ratings. They are desperately paying for celebrities to shoot variety shows. They are talking about topics in the media. Any kind of "orphan editing" in variety shows will always go up as long as the popularity goes up. Advertisers will Rolling in.

But Hwaseong TV Station is different. The leadership has only one guide for all the program groups, and that is to seek stability, the more stable the better. It doesn't matter if the ratings are poor, it doesn't matter if there are fewer advertisers, it doesn't matter if the topic is low, just be steady!

To be honest... Yang Xiao stayed in the stage quite boring.

When she just graduated, she felt that being able to cross the border from a normal student to the TV station had already fulfilled her "great long-cherished wish" in this life. But after a long time, she is increasingly tired of this stable atmosphere. She does not covet the so-called formal establishment. As a media person, she wants to make some achievements and do some risky things.

Tang Shuge asked: "Have you ever thought about quitting? I think that many Internet synthesizers are doing very well now. You can go to those video sites."

"...I haven't figured it out yet." Yang Xiao shook his head, "This matter can't be decided in one or two days. I will see if there is a suitable opportunity after the festival."

…

It was another weekend, Yang Xiao received a call from his parents, saying that a relative had sent a free-range chicken, which was fat and big, and greeted his daughter and son-in-law to go home for dinner.

Meng Yufan was worried that he couldn't push the family members in the team to dinner. He hurriedly asked for leave with the coach, and Pi Dian Pi Dian went to Yang's house.

When Mama Yang saw him, she said distressedly: "Xiao Meng, why are you so thin?"

Yang Xiao heard the words and looked at Meng Yufan for a while, and found that the boy was indeed a lot thinner than when he first saw him. As soon as he loses weight, he looks more angular and straight, and even faintly reveals a fierce energy when he is not smiling. It was this fierce strength that supported him to run and fight on the court.

However, as long as he laughed, spring blossoms immediately.

"It's a little thinner." Meng Yufan scratched his head. "It's a season recently. I have a lot of exercise. There are games every week, so I naturally lost weight."

"Oh, that's a good supplement." Mother Yang hurriedly pushed her son-in-law into the restaurant.

Yang Xiao thought helplessly, who is her own.

She put down her bag, put on her shoes, and walked into the living room. On the balcony of the living room, Father Yang was looking into the distance, with a serious expression on his face.

Yang Xiao asked him, "Dad, what are you looking at?"

Father Yang shook his head, only saying that he was looking at the scenery.

Yang Xiao followed her father's line of sight and looked out. Now that Hwaseong City has entered the winter, there is nowhere to speak of the bald scenery everywhere. There is a bird's nest piled at the top of the branches, and there are chirping birds.

It's pretty sluggish.

Yang Xiao saw his father frown, thinking that something was wrong at home, but looking around, he didn't notice any difference.

"Dad, Mom told us to go to dinner, let's go." Yang Xiao could only interrupt his father's meditation.

In the dining room, four people gathered around the table. In the middle of the table was the old hen stewed in a casserole. The chicken soup was crystal clear. Just smelling it made Meng Yufan's stomach growl.

Mother Yang knew that he had a big appetite, so she specially prepared an extra-large rice bowl for him. The rice filled with dangdang rice was very compact. Meng Yufan praised it while eating.

In stark contrast to him is the worried father Yang. At noon, Dad Yang actually opened a bottle of white wine and drank it by himself. The spicy wine melted on the tip of his tongue. The more he drank, the less it tasted, and the dishes in front of him didn't touch a few mouthfuls.

"Well...how could I get this disease." Father Yang whispered.

Yang Xiao's ears pointed, catching these words, she reminded her of the abnormal condition of her father just now, and hurriedly asked: "Dad, Mom, who of you is sick anyway?"

Meng Yufan didn't care about eating anymore, his eyes were wide, like frightened big dogs.

"Really, in front of the child, say what's the matter." Mother Yang patted her lover lightly, turned her head, and put another chopstick in Yang Xiao. "Don't worry. Your father said it wasn't us, it was your father's old superior, Uncle Xu."

"...Uncle Xu?"

Yang Xiao was taken aback.

After her father graduated from high school, he was assigned to the present factory. The leader who led him was Uncle Xu. He was also a teacher and friend, and he was very close. When he was a child, Uncle Xu even hugged Yang Xiao! Uncle Xu also went to that basketball game, and his grandson was Xu Dong.

"What's wrong with Uncle Xu?"

"Cancer." Mother Yang said in a low voice, "We didn't know about it. He was hospitalized for chemotherapy a few months ago, and told us that it was his son and daughter-in-law who took him to enjoy the blessing... How can we tell that before? Didn't he also go to the family sports meeting? A person who looked so energetic at the time would never think that he was so sick."

Father Yang said, "I only learned about this in the morning. I discussed with your mother that cancer is a serious illness and there are many places where money is needed. He used to be kind to me. I want to spend 20,000 yuan to visit. "As he talked, he was sad again, "I knew he was so ill, so I won't be angry with him for a basketball championship..."

The couple were sad, and Yang Xiao was also uncomfortable.

Older people will experience birth, old age, sickness and death. Although everyone knows that this is something that must be experienced in life, but only when it really happens around will understand the impermanence of fate.

Meng Yufan pursed his lips and looked down at the cold chicken soup in the bowl, feeling mixed. Xu Dong used to be his best friend. Although Meng Yufan had only seen his grandfather once, he still remembered that he was a very enthusiastic and full-spirited old man. He did not expect that this disease would actually come to him.

Yang laughed and said, "Dad and Mom, I still remember that when I was a child, I went to the factory to find you, and Uncle Xu would give me candy...Well, I will add another 10,000 yuan to me. When you visit him, Take my heart with you."

Speaking of such a serious matter, everyone at the dinner table lost their appetite, and after a few bites of food, they left the table. Yang Ma looked at the old hen left in the casserole, and it was a pity that she could only eat after the heat.

After lunch, Yang Xiao sent Meng Yufan back to school.

Seeing Meng Yufan's listless look, she guessed the reason.

"Are you worried about Xu Dong?"

"...Hmm." Meng Yufan admitted, "I was wondering whether he would go to play wild games to make money because of his grandpa's illness."

Xu Dong's family background is ordinary, if he is in a hurry to make money, it is very possible to slip and take a shortcut for a while.

Meng Yufan thought for a while and made up his mind: "Sister Xiaoxiao, I want to help him."

"How to help?" Yang Xiao asked, "You now even need to work for your living expenses. Can you lend him money? Also, you have broken with him. Do you think he can accept your money?"

"No, I have a relationship in my family and I know a very good doctor. I can introduce him to him." Meng Yufan said hurriedly, "His family is definitely looking for a cancer expert now."

"That's okay." Yang said with a smile, "but he is...I know you don't want to listen to me telling bad things about your friend, but he is too thoughtful and may think that your kindness is a kind of charity."

Meng Yufan looked at him obediently, but stretched out three fingers slyly.

Yang laughed and understood—this is what Meng Yufan said before, because they had taken photos of each other in the past five years, so Meng Yufan, the great virgin, bad guy, and naive, said that he would give Xu Dong three chances, and now, Xu Dong It has been wasted twice.

"...Alright." Yang Xiao was angry and helpless, "When he runs out of three opportunities, you must not run to me and cry aggrieved, I will never feel sorry for you."

That being said, if this big boy is really hurt, Yang Xiao will definitely care about him more than anyone else.

Meng Yufan asked: "Sister Xiaoxiao, in your heart, am I particularly naive? I always don't hit the south wall or look back."

Yang Xiao asked, "That is in your heart, do you think I'm old-fashioned? I always don't let you do this, don't let you do that."

"Of course not!" the boy said loudly, "you are obviously mature and stable, especially attractive!"

She can be a hundred-smelting steel, or she can be a soft finger. In Meng Yufan's short 22-year life, she has never experienced so many different tastes in a person.

In the future, Meng Yufan also wants to taste more flavors on her.

"Actually... My parents always said that I grew up with well-developed limbs and simple mind. I don't know anything except basketball." Meng Yufan whispered, "They all said that if I get married in the future, I must find someone better than me. A mature wife takes care of me. So, you are willing to take care of me now, I think it’s good."

"Puff..." Yang Xiao couldn't help but laugh. How old is Meng Yufan? Just after the legal marriage age, he thought about getting married?

"All right." She stretched out her hand, snorted gently on his pierced hair, looked at his eyes lovingly, and said softly, "Yufan, before you find your future wife, I will help her. Leave it to you."