My dad's life

I don't know if he is too sensitive, Fang Yuan always feels that these two cousins ​​seem to be enthusiastic on the surface, but in fact they are very cold, and all the words have a slight sense of alienation.

But Fang Yuan didn't care too much. After all, this time it was only a polite visit, and I didn't know how many times I could meet in the future.

"Weiyang, the last time we heard that your company encountered financial difficulties, how is it now?" Dad Lan asked while sitting in the co-pilot and facing He Weiyang who was driving.

"It has been resolved, my sister-in-law borrowed me a sum of money for turnover." He Weiyang frowned upon hearing this.

"Xiao Lin? So that's the case. Actually, I'm still waiting for you to come and find me. I have all the money ready for you. I didn't expect your kid to not come here. Why? Are you looking down on your uncle?" Dad Lan Said with a smile.

"Then how can it be? Didn't I hear that your machinery factory has also encountered problems? It is also difficult to fund." He Weiyang pushed his glasses and smiled.

"That's a silly girl who lied to Caiyi. She wanted her to come back and help manage the company. That was the reason. But I also blame me. I'm afraid Caiyi will call you, so no one knows about this except your sister. "Papa Lan said with a smile, actually quite proud.

"Dad..." Lan Caiyi couldn't follow her words behind her, Jiao Jiao said.

"Okay, I did something wrong with your dad, but you also gave us a big surprise. If you didn't trick you back, when are you going to hide it from us?" Mother Lan sitting next to her There was a light pat on the back of her hand.

The little guy who was in her arms turned his eyes round and round, looking at his grandmother and mother, his eyes full of curiosity, not knowing what they were talking about.

"Actually, if you don't lie to me coming back, I already have plans to come back, but..." Lan Caiyi glanced back at Fangyuan.

If it weren’t because the blue father’s affairs were too sudden, she would never have thought of sending Xinxin to Fangyuan, even if it would be a long time later, I didn’t know if the fool would get married, or she would be with another one. , In short, it will never be as perfect as it is now.

So people sometimes don't think too much, sometimes they can solve most things.

"Then how is your current company? Tell your uncle if you have any difficulties. I may not be able to solve other problems. If it is a financial problem, I can still help you solve one or two." Dad Lan said confidently. It is not because of Lantian Machinery Factory, but because he has been engaged in financial investment for so many years, and he has made a lot of money.

Of course, the reason why he made a lot of money is not how good his vision is, but because he has caught up with the good times. Almost everything is developing in great strides, and his character has always been cautious, and some shares are held for a short time. Even if there is a company or enterprise that goes bankrupt and liquidated, it doesn't affect him much.

Investment is like gambling, and the secret is to "not be greedy" and accept when you see it. Although it misses the excess returns of many companies, it wins in stability.

"The capital turnover of the sister-in-law has been slowed down, and the company can be considered to be on the right track again. As our country becomes stronger, it will get better and better." He Weiyang said with a smile, and he also had confidence.

It turned out that he was engaged in international trade. A batch of freight was sent to Ukraine before. However, the civil war broke out in Ukraine and this batch of goods was also robbed. If this matter really ends, the insurance company will actually accompany him, and he has no loss.

The key is that the people in their company’s security team were so awesome that they got the goods back, but only then discovered that the buyer had already died in this civil war, and because of the civil war, there was no other taker. Buyers, this way, the loss is big.

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Fang Yuan came to Xia Jing for the first time, but Xia Jing gave him the first impression of being big. This bigness is not because of the large number of tall buildings. To be honest, after entering the second ring road, there are no tall buildings, but there is a kind of vision. The magnificence and expansiveness of the above, the other is that it is dry and dusty.

Feeling a breath, a gray nose, coupled with the hot weather, the whole person's throat and eyes have a hot, spicy feeling, which makes Fang Yuan and the little guy very uncomfortable.

The weather in Deer City is hot again, but at least the air is still very humid and there is no dust.

Old man He lives in Mao'er Hutong in Xicheng. The houses here are all courtyards, full of historical vicissitudes. Fang Yuan and Xinxin are both attracted by the buildings full of Chinese style, especially the little guys who put some in front of the door. The stone lion is very interested.

He's house is not by the side of the road. He has to go through an alley. As he walks in, the hustle and bustle on the road is almost inaudible, which is a bit of quietness.

Father He’s house is not as big as Fangyuan imagined. After seeing the door of the big mansion, he always thought that such houses are of the kind with several entrances and exits, but in fact, they are actually the first three, the third from the left, and the third from the right. In addition, the two rooms on the left and right of the main entrance are built into a back shape.

Then an independent yard is formed, with cloisters on both sides, and the middle yard is divided into a flowerbed by bluestone slabs, which is filled with plants.

"Grandpa, grandma, grandpa, and aunt are back." Fangyuan and the others just came home when they saw a teenage boy in the yard, shouting and ran into the house.

"That is my son He Zixuan, and also a naughty ghost." He Weiyang said with a smile at Fang Yuan.

At this time, a large group of people walked out of the house, at least seven or eight. The middle man was the old man with white hair and very clean people. He was wearing a cotton jacket with a front breast and sky-blue bloomers on the bottom. He looked vigorous.

"Dad..." Mother Lan and Father Lan hurriedly greeted him to help him.

But he stretched his hand away, his eyes fell on the blue color clothes behind.

"Grandpa." Lan Caiyi said timidly.

The old man didn't speak, but he sighed, and finally moved his gaze to Fang Yuan, who was standing next to her. After taking a closer look, he looked at the little guy being pulled by him.

When I saw her two smart big eyes, I looked at him steadily, with a smile on his face, and beckoned to her, "Come on, come to Grandpa."

The little guy was a little stunned when he heard the words, looked up at his father and then at his mother.

Fang Yuan let go of her hand, pushed forward gently, and whispered: "Go, don't be afraid."

The little guy is not scared, just a little confused. She is a little confused. Didn't she come to see Grandpa?Where's Grandpa?

In fact, the Chinese appellations are too complicated. For example, in Fangyuan, there is no distinction between the previous generations except for grandfather generation. Whether it is father's grandfather or mother's grandfather, they are called grandfather or wife. In fact, on my mother's side, a foreign word should be added to be accurate.

Fangyuan belongs to the south, so the exact name should be Grandpa Wai Tai, and Xia Jing belongs to the north, so it is called Grandpa Tai.

In short, Fang Yuan was a little dizzy around himself, let alone the little guy.