Light Snow to Beginning of Spring GL

He Xueyan was frightened to death, her face turned pale, and her heart fell out of her throat when it became clear that the glass was smashed and scratched.None of the elders in her family is reassuring, so they would make trouble with her.

Yan Fei drove her to the hospital and comforted her on the way: "Don't worry, it's just a stroke."

He Xueyan pursed her lips, she didn't worry about waving her hands to death, but she was mainly angry with her mother who never worried about family affairs.It stands to reason that it's hard to be a strong woman, her mother won the first name, so there must be people who surround her mother behind her back.

Her father, He Chongqing, is also a person of talent and learning. After graduation, he was assigned to work as a secretary for the leader of the municipal government.Meeting her mother was also considered fatal. In the second year of marriage, her father took the initiative to resign from the leader and was transferred to a Qingshui yamen to serve as an ordinary cadre. After having a child, she became a full-time nanny.Maybe it was because of tiredness, but later he had a stroke due to high blood pressure. After being rescued, he could barely move his hands and feet, but he couldn't speak clearly.

It would be fine to have a virtuous daughter-in-law to take care of it, but unfortunately, the daughter-in-law never took over her life.In Mr. Xu's head, all the food, rice, oil, and salt are in other people's homes. He doesn't know how to turn on the gas stove for cooking. It is even more troublesome to turn on the gas stove.

It was so violent, a reporter came to interview and wrote this paragraph vividly into poetry.Why is there only beautiful art in her mind, born for beauty, living for beauty, ignorant of the world, simple, respectable and lovely.The paper printed in this newspaper was beautiful, but when it came to He Xueyan's turn, he could describe it in two words: Sin.

Her old mother had been off the ground all her life, and it was not He Xueyan who suffered.

It was such a big deal that the glass was scratched, her mother called 120, and the emergency center drove over in a hurry, and almost dropped the mask.The ambulanceman also said in a classic way: "You won't put a Band-Aid on him?"

But the ambulance also came, so he had no choice but to go to the hospital for a physical examination, and then ran to the hospital again.Yan Fei sent her to the hospital, and He Xueyan was afraid that people would see her family ugly, so she wanted to send Yan Fei off with a few words: "They are fine, the hospital is in a mess, you can go back and do your business."

Yan Fei just took a look at her and knew her virtues, she would suffer for her face to the death.Too lazy to talk about her, she leaned against the car window and said, "Then I don't care about you. If you need help, call me."

"Then next time I call, don't press it for me." He Xueyan was still a little indignant at this behavior.

"Then don't call after 12 o'clock. I usually talk about work tomorrow." Yan Fei smiled and looked at her tenderly. She walked up the steps after a few seconds. She waved her hand and drove off.

He Xueyan watched her car go away, sighed helplessly, and indulged this dead girl's temperament of running away when she was done.She was still busy, so she went upstairs to the ward in a panic.All the way from the crowded corridor to the ward, the scene I saw was similar to what I thought.

Her father had a stroke and was slurring his speech. Lying on the bed and seeing her coming, he still had a guilty look in his eyes.Her mother was wearing glasses and holding a manuscript in her hand, looking at it as if no one else was around.What was rare was that her sister He Xueming was also there, and when the sisters met, He Xueyan was scolded for no reason.

"Why did it take you so long to come? I told you to pay more attention to the situation at home, and you can't see anyone at critical times." He Xueming was wearing a black designer coat with a neat cut, taller than He Xueyan, and looked domineering.

He Xueyan didn't want to argue with her.

Her sister was 6 years older than her, and she was smarter and more capable than her since she was a child. Although she didn't inherit her mother's artistic cells, she made a success in the art investment industry.Relying on the reputation accumulated by her mother over the years and the old friends she has known, the gallery run by He Xueming is well-known in the industry.

There are three children in the family, the elder sister is busy making money, and the younger brother is studying engineering abroad.As far as He Xueyan is willing to take over her mother's job as an editor, she is the worst.

"Stop talking, your dad needs to be quiet." Xu Liping raised her head from the book, took off her reading glasses, was a little serious and worried, and said with a frown: "An old acquaintance sent me a manuscript this morning and asked me to read it for me. I didn't pay attention for a while, he went to get a water glass in the room, hit the glass, and when I came out to clean it up, he scratched his hand again trying to help me."

He Xueyan walked over and took her father's hand to look at the wound. Her sister said, "Mom, I didn't intend to quarrel with her. I just asked her to pay more attention to the situation of the two of you. If you have anything to do, call me. I will help you with a special The Uncle Li I admire is doing an international touring art exhibition, and he is very busy. I have to go to the British embassy to attend a dinner in the evening. Both of you are not in good health, and you need time and energy to do creative work. I am too worried. .”

He Xueyan felt a little relieved when he saw that his father's left finger had been bandaged.Hearing her sister's eloquence, I thought, what's the use of me calling you if you're so busy.If you can stay at home for an hour, you are a filial son.

"I don't think it's a serious problem. Let's pack up and leave the hospital." He Xueyan helped her father up, and squatted down to put on shoes for her father who was handicapped. Xu Liping also bent down beside the bed to tie her husband's shoes. Shihuahua's hand, tied for a long time, always felt wrong, and I couldn't help feeling a little annoyed at myself.

He Xueyan sighed softly: "Mom, I'll just come."

Xu Liping was helpless in the face of the details of life, and He Xueyan was also forced to replace her mother's responsibilities.Of course, it's also her own fault, she has no great skills, and she loves to worry about that.

After tossing and tossing, he slowly helped his father down the stairs.He Xueming drove a few people back. On the way, he mentioned to his sister about asking her to resign and go to work in the brother-in-law cultural company: "Recently, the company has a lot of business and lacks some reassuring staff. If you go, it will not be a loss to you. We are a family, shouldn't we help with this?"

"I went in a daze, afraid of causing trouble to my brother-in-law. I just have this job." He Xueyan didn't want to marry and suffer that crime. The couple could pluck the hair on a glass cat when they were picky.

"What can I say about you? I don't know how to improve at all. Your education is a bachelor's degree, and your job is arranged by your mother. At the age of 30, you don't see marriage and no man chases you. Taking care of your parents at home is rough. Xueyan, no My sister said you, you should also think about it, you have to take the lead, and you can't let your mother worry about you for the rest of your life." He Xueming drove the Mercedes-Benz, and did not forget to care about her sister.

Of course He Xueyan is not angry.But what her sister said was not bad, He Xueyan understood that her sister's sense of superiority was all derived from her, and she was too lazy to argue with her.

When they got home, the sisters helped their father into the wheelchair, Xu Liping took off the thick scarf wrapped around her husband, and yelled, "Xiao Zhang, bring Chongqing a hot towel, and I'll wipe his face. "

After shouting and no one answered, He Xueyan went to the bathroom to get a towel by herself and said, "Mom, Aunt Zhang's daughter-in-law in her hometown gave birth, and she went back to take care of her grandson."

"Look at my memory, I'm afraid I'll be demented in a few days." Xu Liping patted her forehead, feeling annoyed.

Speaking of Aunt Zhang, He Xueyan felt that it was due to her family’s accumulated virtues in her previous life. She cultivated such a good nanny who works carefully and has a kind heart. not easy.After my father had a stroke, without this aunt, I'm afraid the family would be turned upside down.

But right now, as soon as this pillar left, chaos began to emerge within three to five days, and the burden of taking care of her parents was on her shoulders. In addition, she had to work herself, so He Xueyan could hardly have a moment of peace.

"Then find a nanny for my parents, and I'll give it to you for any amount." He Xueming couldn't bear to see the mess in this house.

It's not about money.Who wouldn't pay some money to find a nanny?Is the family short of that little money?Even if it was her, He Xueyan, let alone one, she still had the money to hire eight.

The day after Aunt Zhang left, the agency sent a young girl here.After staying for a day, I sent it back to Xu Liping, saying that the vacuum cleaner was too loud, which made her not in the mood to read.

Within a week, the four nannies were all fired.There were those who watched TV while Mrs. Xu was sleeping, some who didn’t clean well, some who flipped through the paintings and calligraphy at home during cleaning, and those who randomly printed the old lady’s ink... all kinds of trivial reasons.

Two weeks later, the intermediary stopped working, and the salary was doubled, and they were unwilling to serve.He Xueyan also felt that it was quite embarrassing. It was that year and that month. No one was allowed to turn on the vacuum cleaner for cleaning. He just knelt on the floor and wiped it with a rag. All electronic products in the house were not used (if there were, but they were not used by anyone), and he had to understand the yard. The temperament of the huge bunch of flowers and plants grows a little yellow leaves, and the old lady feels distressed.

The most important thing is to be able to take good care of the stroke old man who weighs over a hundred pounds.

He Xueyan wanted to talk to her mother and ask her to relax the conditions appropriately and not pay attention to the details. It is true that people who are willing to endure hardships are not as easy to find these days as ten years ago.But when I turned around and saw the anxious and bewildered expression of the old lady, I also felt sorry for the old lady.She knew that her mother didn't do it on purpose. Her mother was a person who was out of touch with the world. Without this out of touch, she couldn't make so many achievements that belonged to her.

He Xueyan could only take care of his parents before he found the nanny, but in the end, he was disgusted by his sister and took poor care of him.Throughout the afternoon, her elder sister found her sense of superiority from her, and after scolding the big and small things in the family, she walked away on high heels.

Thank God, He Xueyan's ears were clean, and she went to the kitchen to get two dishes for her father and mother, held the chopsticks and handed them to her father's mouth to feed him, and then soaked the rice in a little water to soften it and fed it to her father.The old lady is not a fool, she saw it in her eyes and said: "Don't take what Xue Ming said to your heart, it's good that you took over my job. Someone from the publishing house called me a few days ago, saying that you Good vision, hard work, working on a history book."

"I have nothing to argue with her. She is my sister and lives better than me. I am also happy." He Xueyan is telling the truth. She is not jealous of her sister's money, fame, career, and family.

"I'm relieved if you think so, you're a good boy." The old lady felt sorry for her too.

Heartache is heartache, it is He Xueyan's job to clean up and wash dishes, and to serve father to bed.

He Xueyan tossed a large pile of clothes into the washing machine and was able to catch her breath, but then remembered that she had to help Yan Fei.

He Xueyan went back to her room and opened her notebook, and privately messaged a bunch of writers on Weibo. Older writers didn't like this, so He Xueyan sent text messages to people first to test the water.When there was a response, He Xueyan expressed her intentions, some people said polite words, some people refused directly, and some had a weird temper and said harsh words.The best people to deal with are businessmen, at least know how to open the door and greet people with a smile.The most difficult people to deal with are these stinky old nine cultural people.

He Xueyan was considered a respectable person, at least she begged her grandpa to sue her grandma, but there were still four or five high-end celebrities who agreed to help her with the price drop.

Among them, Wang Xudong can be regarded as a popular fried chicken in the literary world.

At the age of 36, with excellent character and writing quality, he can get along in the circle of the old writers' association, and can write columns for top newspapers and magazines.The novel has just been translated into five languages ​​and won an award in Spain.It is not an exaggeration to call him a young talent.It should be known that one of his books can make a lot of money for the publishing house, and those who want to publish books for him have been arranged in Tongzhou.

At a certain exchange meeting, he learned that He Fu's white and beautiful Xueyan was also a person of great background, Wang Xudong immediately made a decision, and the contract was given to He Xueyan's unit.

"Speak up, can I not help?" Wang Xudong was very righteous in the private letter.

"Thank you, I was very embarrassed to find you last time. I owe you another favor for helping me this time." He Xueyan also expressed his gratitude to Wang Xudong for his generosity.

"Hearing this tone, I'm helping Yan Fei again." Wang Xudong said.

"She knelt down and begged me, shameless for making money." He Xueyan hurt her.

Wang Xudong replied with a smiling face, and then told: That is also your kindness, always helping her.I'll be back from Spain in two days. I'll treat you to dinner. Let's sit down for a while.

"How dare you, we treat you to dinner." He Xueyan typed.

"I am a feminist and advocate equality between men and women. If you insist, I will agree." Wang Xudong said.

"It's a deal." He Xueyan was in a good mood because the matter was done.

Nagging and chatting with the male writer for a while, He Xueyan turned off the computer and was about to rest, and was about to send a text message to Yan Fei, but received a text message from Yan Fei.

Yan Fei: Are you asleep?Are you not angry?As soon as I heard that your sister was in the ward in the afternoon, I knew you must have been abused by her, and you must have been pissed off by her.You stupid bastard, if I were you, I'd slap her twice first to make her goof off.

He Xueyan: You really understand me, and it was not in vain for me to find Wang Xudong, Qin Pei, Zhao Song, Mingye... a lot of people will go to the platform for you.

Yan Fei: He Xueyan, you are so kind, I love you so much!

He Xueyan was happy: then you should show some love soon.

Sent a text message, no reply for a long time.He Xueyan thought, has this joke been played?

After a long time, the phone rang, and Yan Fei called her back: "What do you want to express?"

"It's hard to owe a favor, and Wang Xudong asked us to treat him to dinner." He Xueyan smiled.

"I'll pay the money." Yan Fei agreed without hesitation.

"That's what you gave back to Wang Xudong. Have you ever counted on me being looked down upon for you?" He Xueyan could tell the difference clearly.

"Okay! There is no way to repay the great kindness and great virtue. The debt of favor is paid by flesh." Yan Fei babbled and sternly.

He Xueyan didn't know which muscle was wrong, and suddenly remembered the magnificent waves she saw when she accompanied Yan Fei to buy underwear, she bit her lip and said, "You want to have a room with me?"

"What are you thinking? I plan to cook a bowl of pork ribs overnight, and I'll give you another meal at noon tomorrow." Yan Fei giggled.

"I'm so sorry for you, can't you be a bit classy?" He Xueyan felt that the benefits of this help were too little, and she might as well have taken that bag if she had known earlier.Yan Fei is a fine person, she knows she won't want favors from others, but she just uses it as an excuse, now it's all right, and there is no benefit at all, and she is helping others blindly.

"I still have to go to work tomorrow morning, don't talk about it, I'm going to sleep." Yan Fei didn't answer for some reason, and hung up the phone hastily.

He Xueyan curled her lips while holding the phone, feeling a little unhappy that it would not be good to help.