In the next week, there was only one thing that made Yang Shiqing happy¡ª¡ªQi Benyan from the South China Thermal Research Institute had promised him that two macadamia seedlings had arrived.
When he was walking towards the office with Yumiao, he bumped into Shao Hongbo with a gloomy face. Yang Shiqing had a hard bone, and he would not give in and show favor, so he lowered his head and rubbed Shao Hongbo's shoulder and walked away on his own.
? As he was about to leave work, Yang Shiqing received the notification. The notice told him to go to the new tea garden 40 miles away to report next Monday, to watch the planting of new crops.
It was Director Li who came to inform him, and he said with a smile: "The secretary still loves talents. I know he is interested in the cultivation of new crops, and I am willing to let him go to the planting of big-leaf tea when he is so busy."
Yang Shiqing was expressionless, and returned home with two seedlings. When he got home, he relaxed and sat alone on the porch in a daze.
Yesha's eyes were sharp, and he knew that something was on his mind, so he came to ask what was wrong. Yang Shiqing only said that he was tired, and then told Yesha that he would stay in the new tea garden for a period of time, and he might only come back once a week, and she would have to work hard at home again.
Yesha knew that he always reported the good news but not the bad news. Since the husband didn't say anything, the wife didn't ask questions. She is used to relieve Yang Shiqing's emotional pressure in her own way.
She still smiled, nodded, and said yes, good-bye, a little farewell is better than a newly-married one, life has to change like this to be interesting.
Yesha went back to the house to pour water for Yang Shiqing, and by the way pushed Yang Heyu who was doing homework, and asked him to send the water over.
Holding the cup, Yang Heyu quietly leaned over and asked, "Dad, are you upset?"
"No, Dad will rest for a while." Yang Shiqing took the water from his son and said, "Did you finish your homework?"
"Well," Yang Heyu said: "Mom said you are unhappy like this, how can I coax you?"
Yang Heyu shook his head pretentiously, suddenly he frowned, and nodded solemnly as if he had made a lot of determination.
He took out the macadamia nut brought back by his father from his pocket, stuffed it to Yang Shiqing, and said, "Let me eat this, you will be happy after eating this."
Yang Shiqing laughed loudly, and said: "Oh, you still keep it. I thought you had already eaten it with Shen Shen. What's the matter? Can't you open it? You're so smart, I thought I couldn't trouble you."
"Of course I can open it. Shen Shen and I have imitated it several times!" Yang Heyu responded with his neck raised, "But we think it's better to keep it. I will take good care of it and keep it as a family heirloom! "
"Heirloom?" Yang Shiqing was amused by his son. He pointed to the mountains in the distance and said, "In another ten years, such fruits will grow all over those mountains. It's not a rare thing."
"Really? Can I eat this kind of nuts every day from now on?"
Yang Shiqing thought for a while, then nodded, and said firmly: "There will be a day."
He pointed to the two seedlings on the ground and told Yang Heyu that these are the saplings that can grow this kind of nuts. If they are planted in the yard, they may be harvested in four or five years.
Yang Heyu jumped up immediately, yelling about planting, and started looking for tools all over the yard after speaking.
Yang Shiqing could see all the beauty and hope from his son's face, and the haze in his heart dissipated immediately.
He stood up and patted the dust off his buttocks, and joined Yang Heyu's action. Behind them, Yesha smiled softly. The rosy sunset glow reflected on her face, which was beautiful and vivid. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com