Quick Travel: Crazy Literature

"He Lili! What are you crazy about?"

He Shan pointed at himself in disbelief: "You said I was crazy? You conscienceless wolf, look at what you have done, and you still dare to say that to me?"

She was angry, she was upset, and she slapped him.

The sound of slaps echoed in the empty living room.

"How dare you slander me like this? This is unforgivable, unforgivable, unforgivable!"

Ma Baowen was furious at her slap, but his long-standing cowardice prevented him from doing anything drastic. Unexpectedly, Heshan refused to give in and slapped him hard a few more times.

When she stopped, the father and son hugged each other, trembling and crying silently, without howling at all, as if she was a bully.

Heshan smacked his lips and felt uncomfortable.

There was no music to this beating, which made it less enjoyable for her.

"Hurry up and cook for me"

Ma Baowen wiped his tears and stood up holding his son.

"Wait a minute." Seeing him looking at him in fear, He Shan clicked his tongue and said, "Wait for me to clean up the things on the table for you?"

His face was red and swollen, but he cleaned it up immediately and cooked noodles while suppressing his frustration. Heshan was guarding next to the kitchen, afraid that he would spit inside.

After eating and drinking, she pushed the bowl onto the sofa like a big boss and began to instruct the father and son to put all the things they had moved in order. In fact, it didn't matter if they resisted, she wouldn't force them, it didn't affect her anyway, she just couldn't stand the two of them being idle.

The next morning, when it was bright, Ma Baowen suddenly woke up. He looked at his watch and realized that he was about to miss work. His first thought was to blame Heshan for not waking him up, but he quickly remembered what happened yesterday.

He quickly put on his clothes and pants. His son had woken up by then. Seeing that he was about to leave, he grabbed hold of him and insisted on going with him. Ma Xuezhao was now afraid of his mother. He felt that she had become even more terrifying. Not only did she have a bad temper, but she would also hit people.

But Ma Baowen was going to work, so why would he take him with him? This would have a bad influence, so he just coaxed him with a few words and left in a hurry, leaving Ma Xuezhao crying loudly in the room.

Heshan was woken up and was in a very bad mood. He roared in the room, scaring everyone into silence before continuing to sleep.

On the other side, Ma Baowen rode his bicycle and only had time to touch his face when he arrived at the factory gate. He had checked his face in the mirror in the morning. Although it was a little swollen, fortunately the handprint was gone and he would not be laughed at by others.

When they entered the factory, everyone was already seated at their workstations. He hunched his shoulders and sat down quietly.

Ma Baowen's position is the director of the factory office. His main task is to coordinate the needs of the workers in the factory so that they can work better. He came late today and the leaders have already come over several times.

When he hurried into the leader's office, the leader did not blame him too much. After all, in his opinion, Ma Baowen was relatively honest, and had the best temper he had ever seen. He rarely got angry. To put it nicely, he was a good guy, and to put it bluntly, he was cowardly. However, he worked for the needs of the workers and could resolve conflicts in the best way, so there was no one more suitable than him.

The leader had nothing else to ask him for. The factory had recently recruited a group of new workers, and thinking that they didn't know much, he asked Ma Baowen to lead and teach them.

This was not a big problem, as Ma Baowen had done this before, so he quickly agreed and went to recruit the new workers.

There were four new workers with him, two men and two women, who had been waiting there for a long time.

Ma Baowen brought the people to the workshop. Their factory made clothes and each worker was responsible for a different step, so he was responsible for explaining everything to them in detail.

While he was explaining, he found that one of the new female workers was particularly attentive. She listened to him while smiling and nodding at him from time to time without interrupting him.

Several people spent the morning getting familiar with the workshop environment and naturally started to get started in the afternoon. However, they had just arrived, so Ma Baowen still needed to look after them, watching them start to work with hesitation. He also had to teach those who were not familiar with it.

But I don’t know what’s going on. Obviously, the female worker listened the most attentively in the morning, but she was slower than the others when doing the work. After asking Ma Baowen many times, she lowered her head and smiled embarrassedly: "I’m so stupid. I’m really sorry to trouble Director Ma."

Being so polite, Ma Baowen naturally did not say much and taught more seriously. The two of them became more familiar with each other through interaction. When they finished their work in the afternoon, the female worker even suggested: "We are new here today, and we can learn so quickly thanks to Director Ma. I'm afraid we will have to trouble you in the future. Why don't we go out and treat Director Ma to a meal today to express our gratitude?"

The other three naturally responded to this. After all, he was a director, and it would be good for them to make friends with him.

Ma Baowen was embarrassed and looked at the female worker several times: "No, no, we are all colleagues, don't be so polite, this is what I should do."

"Oh, Director Ma, don't refuse. Let's go." The female worker pulled the man's sleeve and her tone was unconsciously filled with reproach. Hearing this, Ma Baowen blushed and no longer refused.

The five of them had a great time in the evening. A few of them flattered Ma Baowen, who was always frustrated and scolded at home, and felt vain. Suddenly, the alcohol emboldened him and he started to talk big, completely unlike the incompetent Ma Baowen at home.

The last few people were a little drunk, but they had to work the next day, so they finished quickly and went home to rest.

The last to walk were Ma Baowen and the female worker. Ma Baowen was a little drunk and couldn't stop talking even when he was supported. The female worker didn't mind and responded to him softly.

The two of them supported each other and walked for a while, and finally reached the end of the road. Ma Baowen felt the wind blowing on his head and he became much more sober. He knew it was time to go home, but he suddenly felt a little reluctant.

"Zhou Fen, it's time to go back."

The female worker Zhou Fen nodded with a smile: "Okay, Director Ma, be careful on your journey, see you tomorrow"

Ma Baowen: "Okay, okay, bye"

The two said goodbye reluctantly.

When he reached the door of his home and was about to open it, Ma Baowen wiped the sweat from his forehead. At this moment, he was not ashamed of his wandering thoughts, but instead felt a sense of anticipation and pleasure.

Look, He Lili, I let you yell at me all day long, do you think I'm afraid of you? There are many gentle women out there!

He opened the door and the room was pitch black. He thought about going to the bathroom to wash up because it smelled like half of his body was filled with alcohol and the other half was filled with perfume.

"Dad, wuwu, wuwu." A sudden cry was heard. Ma Baowen paused and quickly turned on the light. He saw his son sitting on the sofa crying pitifully, and a piece of his clothes seemed to be burnt.

"Xue Zhao! What's wrong with you?"

"Wuwuwu, my mother didn't give me food to eat, so I made a fire myself and set my clothes on fire."

Ma Baowen was shocked and checked carefully. Fortunately, he was not injured.

Still emboldened by the alcohol, he angrily rushed over and slammed the door of Heshan's room.

"He Lili, you crazy woman, don't you want to live like this?"