Chapter 168: The sun is the redtest, and my husband is the closest

There were too few flights between United Airlines and Longjiang, so they had to wait in Beijing for two days if they wanted to go back directly. Tian Wenjian was so worried that he would say hello to Chen Jie and his wife. He didn't even go to the Beijing Office of Factory 315, and arrived directly from Capital Airport by civil aviation passenger plane to Jiangcheng.

At the exit, a charming face and the charming smile that caught the corner of his mouth suddenly jumped into his eyes. Seeing Xiaona's big watery eyes staring at her, Tian Wenjian quickly trotted to meet her.

Xiaona rushed up cheerfully, her head buried deep in his broken body. She hugged her tightly for a while before she raised her head and asked pouted, "Husband, it's normal for the train to be late, why is the plane too late? It's said it was landing at 9 o'clock, but you didn't come out at 9 o'clock, so I'm so worried."

Tian Wenjian tightened the travel bag on his shoulders, and walked towards the airport bus with her little hand, laughing and said, "The weather is not good, traffic control is the same in rainy days."

Xiaona nodded, then pinched her little nose and waved her hand, with an extremely exaggerated expression on her face. Her watery eyes looked at him, and she grabbed Tian Wenjian's sleeve with her little hand and smelled it. She said, "It smells so bad. I'm afraid I haven't washed it for half a year, right?"

He has indeed not washed his suit for a long time. After all, he is a single man. He is the most annoying to wash clothes. He also walked in a hurry a few days ago and didn't even bother to take a dry cleaner to wash it. After he was not careful, he smelled it all. He sniffed it around with his nose, and felt a smell of greasy and tobacco.

There were many tourists around, and Tian Wenjian was a little embarrassed. He quickly changed the topic and asked with a smile: "Why are you here to pick me up? Don't you need to have class today?"

After buying the airport bus ticket, Xiaona grabbed Tian Wenjian and got on the bus, and said with a giggle: "I will start my internship this week and go back to school to get my graduation certificate next year. Husband, starting today, I have time."

Tian Wenjian let her sit by the window, then sat down, tilted her head and asked, "Have you contacted the internship unit?"

Xiaona looked back and saw that no one was paying attention to her, so she hugged his arm and leaned into his ear, and smiled proudly: "You don't know about our major, what kind of internships are you doing? Could it be that you really do sewing for someone? Husband, I have discussed with Charlene and the others, and then go find a job after a few days of rest."

"Grandma, just let me save some snacks."

Thinking of Xiaona's previous working experience, Tian Wenjian felt a little sad and hurriedly said, "Since I don't want to do an internship, then go to my third brother's place to help. If it really doesn't work, follow me to the airport. Anyway, I'm already demobilized now."

"What's wrong with working? I haven't done anything that affects social stability and unity. I earn living expenses and self-sufficiency by myself, which makes people worry-free. If the people of the whole country think like me, they will not have to worry about layoffs and re-employment." Xiaona snuggled beside him, muttering with her little mouth.

Tian Wenjian glared at her fiercely and said angrily: "Why are you studying so poor now?"

Xiaona pushed his forehead and smiled and said, "Those who are close to the vermilion are red, and those who are close to the ink are black."

To be honest, Xiaona's work is a heart-wrenching problem with Tian Wenjian. An Xiaobin asked her many times before leaving, and even Xiao Ling expressed her willingness to help. I don't know if it was because she loved too deeply or because society was too sinister, Tian Wenjian didn't want Xiaona to go to those news organizations.

Time flies so fast that you will be an intern in a blink of an eye. Tian Wenjian, who can no longer avoid it, had to whisper: "Wife, we have invested so much in the photo studio, why don't you go to be the boss's wife?"

"Apart from the third brother and the third sister-in-law, there are only a group of old men there. It's too boring, I won't go." Xiaona stroked his big hand and whispered: "If I don't do anything, then you will support me? I don't want such a life, and I have to make money by myself."

Tian Wenjian grabbed her fair and delicate left hand, kissed her fiercely, and said, "Don't you have to be willful, okay? My salary is not low now, you can be a full-time housewife."

"Husband, I know you feel sorry for me, but I'm not alone." Xiaona raised her head and said pitifully: "My parents raised me with great difficulty and borrowed me from all over the place to go to college. Because I didn't have money to build a house, my brother has not even married a wife. After I graduated, I just want to enjoy my own happiness. Who am I?"

Thinking of his parents who are still in his hometown, Tian Wenjian nodded in empathy. After thinking about it, he said in a whisper: "Wife, supporting the elderly is our common obligation. We cannot do the same thing. Let's leave the work in advance and we will discuss it."

Demobilization means getting married at any time. Although Tian Wenjian said nothing, Xiaona could still feel his urgent mood. She looked forward to this day in her heart, but when things happened, she hesitated again. It was not that she was worried that Tian Wenjian would leave the matter in the end, nor that she wanted to be free for a few more years like other girls, but that she really couldn't let go of her parents in her hometown.

Among his peers, Tian Wenjian is indeed outstanding, but he invested all the money he earned in the photo studio a few years ago. Even if he didn't buy a house or invested in the photo studio for his third brother, Gu Xiaona could not spend his money, let alone let him help him manage his parents.

Seeing that Xiaona couldn't help but shed two strings of crystal tears, Tian Wenjian hugged her tightly in his arms and whispered to comfort her: "Silly girl, I know what you are thinking. Don't you always say that the sun is the red one and your husband is the closest to you? Why did you forget your husband's red sun when it comes to critical moments?"

At this time, the phone ringtone rang, and I pressed the answer button. It turned out to be Xiao Ling. When she learned that she was waiting for her and Xiao Na at home, the two of them got off at the intersection of Zhongshan Road and Jianshe Avenue, took a taxi and rushed to Jiangtian Building.

The drizzle was still falling, and the clouds and mist outside were completely confused, and the world below the building was completely unaware of it. The sky was getting darker and darker, and the fog was getting thicker and thicker. The world outside was completely isolated, and the noisy city disappeared without a trace in front of you.

Xiao Ling had just finished the work in the kitchen and sat by the floor-to-ceiling window when he heard a doorbell. When he opened the door, Xiao Na kicked off the sneakers on her feet and rushed over excitedly. She hugged the beautiful Xiao Ling tightly, and the princess smiled and said, "Sister Ling, I miss you so much."

"You girl, don't come to see me." Xiao Ling pinched her nose, and while moving away, he stared at Tian Wenjian outside the door, and smiled sweetly, "Come in, why are you still standing there? The meal is ready."

"This is a rare thing. Sister Ling, could it be called from outside?" Tian Wenjian changed into slippers and walked in, circled around the dining table, grinning and joking.

Xiao Ling did not put on makeup today and did not apply any makeup on her face. Although she was plain, she looked particularly fresh and clean, with a little delicate and lazy expression. She couldn't help but make people excited when she saw it, and she had a unique charm of a young woman at home. But from her eyebrows, she could still see a deep sadness and helplessness.

"I was doing laundry and cooking at the age of eight, and I went to high school at the age of sixteen. I still have to call this common thing from outside?" Xiao Ling stroked the hair in his ear and said calmly.

Tian Wenjian nodded, then turned around and said solemnly: "Wife, have you seen it? This is called going to the hall and going to the kitchen. You should learn more." After that, he grabbed a chicken wing from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth.

Xiaona rolled her eyes, reached out to pinch her armpit, pointed to the direction of the bathroom, and said gritting her teeth: "Tian Wenjian, you have to wash your hands when you eat! How many times have you told you?"

"Wife, please spare me, I'm wrong, I'll go now."

Seeing him running into the bathroom in shame, the two women suddenly burst into laughter. Listening to their laughter, Tian Wenjian shook his head helplessly. Yan Wuhao Yan, and the reason why Xiao Ling invited him to come was simply to inquire about An Xiaobin.

What she lacks the most is wine. After washing her hands, Xiao Ling had already drunk herself. Seeing Xiao Na keeping her eyes at her, Tian Wenjian shook his head slightly, pulled out the chair and sat down, while feasting, and buzzing: "Sister Ling, the interview of the Centennial Image was done well, I have to thank you very much."

"It's your family's hundreds of old photos. The station is planning to make another documentary." Xiao Ling put down his wine glass and said as if nothing had happened.

Tian Wenjian nodded and said proudly: "I have been hiding in the mountains for so many years, but I didn't expect to receive such a welcome. The day before yesterday, my third brother called me and said that Director Chen of the Provincial Museum wanted to take out an old photo to hold an exhibition, but was bombarded by the old men from the Photo Association.

"How can I borrow the treasure of the store? "Xiao Ling raised his head, looked around at the two of them, and said with a smile: "The first shot of the century-old image has started, and it depends on how your third brother manages it."

Xiaona, who always ran to the photo studio if she had something to do, quickly put down her bowls and chopsticks, smiled and said with a smile: "The third brother is very capable. Although he has just opened, his business is not bad at all. Without the help of those old seniors, he would not be able to do anything outside. It is said that yesterday he won the license business of the Provincial Party School and the Transportation Driving School."

"Those are small businesses. Whether or not they can recover their investment as soon as possible depends on which part of the printing." Tian Wenjian rubbed his eyes and said with a smile: "There are only six sets of printing and expansion equipment in Quanjiangcheng. If it is opened, it will be a real money tree."

While signaling the two of them to eat, Xiao Ling asked with interest: "You are a hand-off manager who is so busy. Have you ever seen it from decoration to opening?"

"With my third brother here, what's wrong with me?" Tian Wenjian put down his chopsticks, stared at her eyes, and continued meaningfully: "Sister Ling, you have troubled the matter about Longjiang."

Thinking of so many people in my hometown being infected with AIDS, Xiao Ling felt very uncomfortable. He raised his glass of wine and drank it all, and said sadly: "It's nothing, who made me a Panshan native."

If he shouldn't ask, he refused to ask. Xiaona did this very well. When she saw them playing the puzzle, she pretended to be nothing and continued to eat as if nothing had happened. But the puzzle didn't take long before she got around her. Xiao Ling poured a glass of wine for herself and suddenly asked: "When will you two get married? What should you do?"

Seeing that Xiao Na drooping her head and was almost knocking on the table, Tian Wenjian knew that she was not ready, so he smiled and said, "I went to the capital and saw Sister Chen and her boyfriend. The man's surname is Chen Yongjun. They are very loving. I am going to get married together when they get married, so that the master and his senior brother can go twice."

"Yeah, that's good." Xiao Ling drank it all again, not even taking a bite of the dish.

She was forcing herself, and it would not be possible if she didn't say it! Tian Wenjian sighed secretly, put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and looked gloating, and laughed: "An Zi wrote a letter. Judging from the content of the email, he has been in bad luck for a while, not to enjoy happiness, but to receive re-education from the American people."

Xiao Ling burst into laughter and stared at his eyes, wanting to know what happened after he went to the United States.

"Honey, tell me quickly, don't keep it aside." Xiaona knew what Xiao Ling was thinking, so she held her chin and urged her, looking very interested.

Tian Wenjian coughed twice and said with a smile: "He went out as an international student. Because it was his first time abroad, he thought that only by passing the customs was required to carry a passport with a visa, and put the i-20 (admission notice) sent to him by the school in his luggage bag on the plane.

Unexpectedly, before the person arrived in the United States, Angre, in Alaska, was stopped by the customs. He asked him for an i-20. He could not take out his luggage before the plane arrived at his destination. He could only explain in half-baked English, and he almost kowtowed and bowed to others. In the end, the Americans were still very kind and gave him a temporary i-94, and then went to the Immigration Bureau to postpone the deadline when he arrived in New York."

"I don't ask clearly before leaving, I'm always disappointed." Xiao Ling muttered, looking very nervous and worried.

Tian Wenjian nodded and continued, "The next flight was relatively short. When he was about to arrive in New York, he chatted with a few old ladies sitting next to him for a while, saying that he was an international student at his own expense and went to New York to study, and then he asked others for advice on what they should pay attention to."

Xiaona touched her chin and nodded and said, "There is nothing wrong with this. I'm not familiar with the place. Hello."

"But he asked the wrong person. Those old ladies don't know if they are from Guangdong or Hong Kong, or maybe they are old New Yorkers. They look like they are a civilian and a warning. The general idea is that his young young man with a bookish face is definitely not able to make it in New York. He will suffer a lot, and he acts like an old senior who is instructing the country."

The two girls burst into laughter again. You should know that although An Xiaobin is low-key in China, he is a decent person. How could he suffer such idiotic anger?

After laughing, Xiao Ling couldn't help asking: "What's next?"

"I went to New York later. The first thing I did was to go to the Immigration Bureau to apply for an extension. Maybe he was taught a lesson by those old ladies and left some shadows, so he didn't dare to ask anymore. He queued for six hours in the Immigration Bureau Square in Manhattan before he was in front of the window. When people saw his situation, they said that if they didn't do this at this window, they had to go to an office upstairs. The upstairs were not bad, so there was no need to queue up. They looked at his i-94, asked about the situation, and just stamped it with a seal. The team for six hours was in vain!"

Xiao Ling shook his hair, with a firm expression on his face, and said with his lips tightly: "I can't let him down any more. I must go, and I have to go quickly."

She knew too much and was too deep. Can someone let him go? Tian Wenjian frowned and reminded worriedly: "Sister Ling, we have to make a long-term plan for this matter."
Chapter completed!