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Chapter 705
Yu Jiaojiao went back and talked to Zhao Pengcheng. Zhao Pengcheng was silent for a while and said, 'It's fine if you want.'
Zhao Pengcheng's letting go made Yu Jiaojiao even more excited. When she went to bed at night, she began to draw cakes for Zhao Pengcheng.
In her mind, she planned to take this opportunity to get more money. When the time comes, she will have a lot of money in hand, and it will be more convincing to persuade the township government, as well as her various career plans.
¡°Maybe the future is too bright,¡± Yu Jiaojiao said excitedly until midnight before she finally fell asleep from exhaustion.
Yu Jiaojiao fell asleep, but Zhao Pengcheng couldn't sleep.
He originally thought that Yu Jiaojiao would just try to set up a small workshop with 10 or 20 people. When the time came, of course he would continue to do it. If he failed, he would be put down. With Yu Jiaojiao's ability, it would not be difficult to find another job.
Compared with the huge risks of doing business, Zhao Pengcheng, like most people in this era, still prefers a stable and secure life.
But Yu Jiaojiao is not a person who can settle down.
When Yu Jiaojiao told him this with great interest today, Zhao Pengcheng wanted to interrupt her several times to ask her what she was doing at home and what to do with her children, but looking at Yu Jiaojiao's sparkling eyes and her cheeks that were a little flushed with excitement, he said these words I couldn't say anything.
Why is Yu Jiaojiao such a person?
Why is she like this? Zhao Pengcheng couldn't think of any idiom to describe it. He felt that Yu Jiaojiao was like the black locust flower in the village. It was fresh and meaningful, but with thorns, attracting people to pick it, but preventing others from picking it.
Because he couldn't sleep, Zhao Pengcheng got up quietly, opened the curtains and stood in front of the window.
The moon was particularly beautiful tonight, round and big. After opening the curtains, the room was brightly reflected. From a few meters away, he could clearly see the slightly raised corners of Yu Jiaojiao's sleeping face.
¡°Obviously, because things went well, she was always smiling in her dreams.
Zhao Pengcheng clenched his fists in frustration, and all the joints made a clicking sound.
He didn¡¯t like Yu Jiaojiao tossing like this, and he couldn¡¯t stop Yu Jiaojiao from doing so, so he could only feel depressed.
Yu Jiaojiao¡¯s tossing like this caused him a lot of pressure and panic.
It would be okay if Yu Jiaojiao failed and collapsed, he could always support her, but what if she failed?
Yu Jiaojiao¡¯s confident face at all times flashed through her mind.
He imagined that after Yu Jiaojiao succeeded, she would step onto the podium under the spotlight (this was the only thing he could think of), be praised, loved, and respected by others, while he could only compete with an ordinary person. Everyone in the audience stared blankly at her enjoying this glorious glory.
This is a future he absolutely cannot accept.
Zhao Pengcheng¡¯s mind felt like it had been split in half with a knife.
Half of them are clamoring to find ways and work hard, to be more capable than Yu Jiaojiao, to break into a broader sky than Yu Jiaojiao.
But the other half is gently persuading him to calm down. As for the eight children in the family, it is enough for one of them to go out and make a living. If they all fail, what will happen to the two adults? What will happen to the eight children?
A voice asked: What if she flew higher and higher and finally broke away from the thread in her hand? In other words, if she insists on flying away, do you really want to let her go?
impossible!
Zhao Pengcheng knew the answer without even thinking.
It is impossible for him to let her fly alone.
She is his wife, the mother of his child, the other half in his household registration book, and the wife with whom he will take care of himself in the future. How could he let her go?
"But she works so hard, but you are so ordinary. What happens when she becomes more and more dazzling, and when you are not worthy of her after all?"
Zhao Pengcheng hesitated for a while and said softly, then I can work hard to be worthy of her.
Zhao Pengcheng has no idea how to work specifically.
¡°Whether he should return to the transportation team after graduation? The answer that he didn¡¯t need to think about before has now become a torment for him.
Fortunately, he will graduate in one year. He can ignore the transport team for the time being, or he can use this year to seriously consider his future career.
Zhao Pengcheng spent the whole night sorting out his thoughts, and the result was that he only squinted for a while at four or five o'clock. When he was woken up by the biological clock, both eyes were red and bloodshot.
After running outside for a while, the tired feeling slowly faded away.
Yu Jiaojiao has already woken up, but the triplets haven¡¯t woken up yet. She and Guo Xiuxiu are busy preparing breakfast.?On the table.
When Zhao Pengcheng and the children came back, he asked them to wash up quickly and not to delay eating and going to school.
She did notice the red bloodshot eyes in Zhao Pengcheng's eyes. She thought it was because she slept too deeply and the triplets woke up crying in the middle of the night. Zhao Pengcheng took care of them all night without rest, so she didn't pay much attention to them.
She had no idea that when she was ambitious and wanted to start her own career, and her career had just started before it officially started, there were already two people waiting for her to fail, and one of them was her close friend.
After Zhao Pengcheng and the children went to school, the Marseille flowers also came.
Ma Saihua is the mother of He Chenggang, Zhao Pengcheng¡¯s classmate who took his mother to college.
It is said that she was not called Ma Saihua in the past, because there were only two siblings in the family, and she usually went by Ma Niuer, Ma Niuer. Later, a troupe went to the village to sing an opera, and there was a female actor named Saihua. She thought it sounded good, so she changed her name. Called Saihua.
In fact, she looks ordinary and always has a smile on her face. She takes a long time to respond when talking to people. People in the village always laugh at her because she is not as beautiful as she wants to be.
After getting married, I was often laughed at because of my name.
Instead, she came to the city, because she didn¡¯t know anyone, and there were no more people to make fun of her. Even if there were a few people who knew her name from time to time, they wouldn¡¯t laugh at someone¡¯s name when they had nothing to do.
There are people who call it beautiful, but they are not really beautiful. It¡¯s just a name, nothing more.
Yu Jiaojiao handed the child to Ma Saihua and Guo Xiuxiu, and started drawing the design again.
Halfway through the painting, Brother Yu came.
Brother Yu San is just like every time he comes here, always bringing a lot of noodles, corn grits, millet, beans, peanuts, and even some easy-to-preserve radish, cabbage, pumpkin, and potatoes from home in big and small bags. Some shredded lentils, shredded radish, dried sweet potatoes, dried persimmons, persimmon peels, dried persimmons, etc. Anyway, bring whatever you have at home.
Yu Jiaojiao was speechless when she saw what Yu San brought. "Really, they said don't bring so much. Don't bring so much. Weren't you tired from bringing it all the way? You haven't finished what you brought last time."
Yu Sanhan smiled innocently: "I don't need to pay for my own things. Didn't you save money by bringing some here? It's not like I don't know what life is like in the city. Besides, I don't bring many things."
Yu Jiaojiao: "It won't be too late for you to say this in the spring when you don't have to dig wild vegetables in the fields to supplement the food gap."
Yu San laughed loudly and said excitedly: "It's really no need. You don't have to dig wild vegetables in the future. Jiaojiao, you live in the city and you don't know that our village has allocated land."
Yu Jiaojiao was so startled that the things in her hands almost dropped to the ground: "What kind of land allocation?"
Guo Xiuxiu was even more anxious: "What kind of land should be divided? Where should we divide the land? Didn't we say that all land belongs to the collective? How come the land is divided? Is it true or false? San'er, you are not making up lies to deceive your fifth grandma, are you?"
Even Maasaihua finally turned around and looked at Yu San much faster than usual when she heard "dividing land". (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com