Chapter 37 three six

He Shaoxiang sent Jinghui back that day, and smiled at Zhiyun in a fawning manner: Jinghui's standard of cleanliness is really different from ours. For a whole month, the house was a mess like a refugee camp.Isn't Mrs. Makeney sick?I think I have the right to be a sweeper and clean up the house for you!As he said that, he changed into old clothes, rolled up his sleeves, took out a bucket, rag, and vacuum cleaner, and became a cleaner. Clean it up if you want, don't say it's for me.Mrs. McCartney was here the day before yesterday. The house is not dirty. It's passable by my standards. If you think it's not up to standard, just scrub it.Zhiyun leaned on the pillow and said ungratefully.She was already tired and overwhelmed by He Shaoxiang's constant pursuit of Swiss cleanliness.

He Shaoxiang, who was about to vacuum the carpet, immediately stood up straight. Your friend made the house dirty, and I sacrificed my time to clean it, and you didn't appreciate it.The eyeballs behind He Shaoxiang's glasses showed a look of disappointment. I don't think my friend made the house dirty, it's you being picky.And don't worry, even if you send a special plane to pick her up, Jinghui won't come to our house again.Zhiyun has been dissatisfied with He Shaoxiang since coming to Zhiyun these days, and because of Jinghui's presence, she has been holding back, and now she expresses it naturally.

You mean I'm not nice to Jinghui?He Shaoxiang had a big accident. He felt that he had tried his best to deal with Jinghui. She said a lot of ignorant things, but he could not refute them. In fact, listening to the opinions of ordinary people is also a kind of pain.He also bought clothes and toys for her children, and expensive watches for her, isn't that enough? snort!robot.Zhiyun was too lazy to say anything, and turned his face away angrily. what are you saying?robot?He Shaoxiang asked displeased. Zhiyun regretted this casual remark, but he didn't want to say an apology, so he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

He Shaoxiang thought that Zhiyun was really asleep, so he was afraid that the sound of the vacuum cleaner would disturb her, so he gently closed the door and went out, first went to each room, returned all the objects and furniture moved by Yin Jinghui to their original places, and then washed the bathtub And the washbasin, I was so tired that I was sweating, and I was especially tired. Zhiyun was not allowed to get up, and He Shaoxiang could not stay at home to take care of her, and Mrs. Makani refused to come back after recovering from illness, so they had to find another Italian female worker.

This woman is greedy and lazy, and she can't speak German. If she is asked to do this, she will do that. Zhiyun is so angry that she sheds tears several times, and misses her home in Taiwan. My heart aches, and I don't know how to take good care of her. In this strange place, it's really hard to marry a husband like He Shaoxiang who only loves his career and doesn't care about anything else. It was not until the sixth month of pregnancy that Professor Frances allowed her to get up, but she still had to be very careful not to do any rough physical work.Even so, she was already very satisfied, as if she had been pardoned.

Life has largely returned to normal.Zhiyun stayed at home all day, and He Shaoxiang seemed to have taken root in a laboratory.He only comes back after dinner and bedtime, and usually goes out to socialize on weekends, and the people who come and go are still scholars and celebrities. As usual, He Shaoxiang is praised as a genius scientist, and Hylana He is still the most beautiful wife in social situations.Her gradually protruding belly does not seem to affect her beauty at all. But Hylana Ho is lonely.Long days spent waiting.That clumsy Italian woman worker came for three hours a day, doing laundry, cleaning the floor, and all the cumbersome things.He Shaoxiang didn't come back at noon, and she wasn't interested in cooking, so she usually got a bowl of raw noodles and a few slices of cold meat, and then dismissed them.The real big meal that boils and burns is the meal at night.There were long days when she was either reading or writing letters, or knitting a baby sweater.

After Chen Lingling had a child, she never wrote again.Zeng Manlin was very diligent in lettering, saying that she was about to get her Ph.D.Ever since Ling Yun refused her help to go abroad, she didn't even come to the letter very often. I really don't know why?It's been a long time since I asked him to inquire about the Chen family and there is nothing to say.The mother is always the person who has the most letters. Every letter tells her a lot, including how to take care of her after giving birth and how to raise her children. Around 11 am and 4 pm every day is the time for the postman to deliver the letter.At this moment, Zhiyun was always standing in front of the long window in the living room, looking down from a height.When the postman in the gray-blue uniform walked across the stone path in the garden and dropped the letter into the letter box next to the door, that was the time when she was most hopeful, how much she wished to see the mail from China Not to mention letters from family and friends, even any kind of newspapers and magazines can give her great comfort.If the wait is long, just wait for some local mail and bills!She would feel an indescribable disappointment.

Today she finally got the letter, it was from Ling Yun.He has already inquired about Chen Yonghua's return to China for further studies, and attached some brochure forms and the like.Because Zhiyun's body is getting more and more inconvenient, the doctor told him to be extra careful. Recently, he seldom goes out to have afternoon tea with foreign wives, and he doesn't often go to the street. I happened to go out for a walk, and then I went to the old city to hand over the things to Chen Jiahe. Jinghui hadn't seen him since that time when she met Chen Jiahe, but she called Chen Jiahe once, saying that he had written to ask about the matter he entrusted.Chen Jiahe thanked him very much, as if she was some kind of noble lady who looked up to him and helped him a lot.A character like Chen Jiahe couldn't be their friend in He Fu. She thought about inviting Chen Jiahe and his wife to drink tea, but thinking of He Shaoxiang's attitude last time, she didn't want to make trouble again angry.But for the Chen family and the heart of not forgetting the origin, she always thinks it is very noble and rare, and she does not despise him at all.

In the autumn afternoon, the sun looks particularly lazy, but the temperature is already deeply cool.Zhiyun was wearing a maternity dress made of violet pure wool, her long hair was combed into a big bun, her running shoes with half-high heels and a handbag of the same color looked elegant yet elegant. He Shaoxiang drove the car to work, and it was a long way from their residential area to the city. Zhiyun wanted to take the tram, but the sun was so good, it was so gentle and comfortable on the body, and the air was so fresh that it made people want to Take a few more breaths, and immediately get in the car like it's a pity.She made up her mind to walk a certain distance along the tram line, and to take a car whenever she couldn't walk.

Zhiyun got off the tram at Station Street, turned a corner from here, and entered a small street, which is the old city.This area is the earliest urban area in Zurich, and the roads are still paved with square stones. The streets are narrow and winding, going uphill for a while, and downhill for a while.It is said that this area is regarded as a weathered area, and there are prostitutes and prostitutes coming out in the evening, so single women must not come here at night. The houses and buildings in the old city also maintain the old style. Some shops have a special signboard in front of the door stating the year they were founded, which means that they have a history of one or two hundred years.Among them is a dim sum shop. The owner himself is a pastry baker. It has been passed down from generation to generation and has been maintained for three hundred years.He Shaoxiang loves the salty snacks from this restaurant the most, and Zhiyun always brings some back with him every time he comes here.You have been to Zhiyun several times in the old city, but you didn't notice that the Asian Art Club was there?She held Chen Jiahe's business card in her hand, and walked all the way to look for it.

The Asian Art Club is not very small. There are two large windows, displaying famous and expensive Chinese carpets, calligraphy and paintings, porcelain, ivory decorations, as well as Buddha statues from Ceylon, Indian women's jewelry, and miscellaneous gadgets. .It's just that its location is not on the main street, but in a deserted corner. When Zhiyun went, the Chen family and his wife were in the store. As a matter of fact, I just need to go get it myself, and it’s a pity that Mrs. Dr. He made a trip in person.Chen Jiahe smiled again, since he found out He Shaoxiang's identity, he changed Zhiyun's name to his wife.Zhiyun called him in the morning and explained the matter.Chen Jiahe said that it was much more convenient for him to pick it up by car, and Zhiyun said it was just as convenient to deliver it by himself. I didn't come here just for this matter, just go out for a walk and do some shopping, it's rare that the weather is so good.When we go there and talk about it, Europeans like to talk about the weather, and Zhiyun also likes to talk about the weather. yes!This autumn is wonderful, so warm.Chen Jiahe's wife said.She is slightly fat, with a ruddy complexion, and has the healthy color of most Swiss people, which is an interesting contrast with Chen Jiahe's yellow and thin. Mrs. He, please sit down and have a cup of tea.The Chen family let Zhiyun sit on the sofa, and Mrs. Chen went inside to boil water. After a while, snacks and hot tea were brought out. My younger brother has inquired about everything. If Yonghua's Chinese level is not good, it doesn't matter. He can enter the preparatory class for overseas students and study for a year or two before officially entering the school.There are many preferential treatments for overseas Chinese students returning to China for further study. This regulation is clearly written, you can read it yourself, this is a form, you can fill it out and send it directly.Ling Yun said that if you have any questions, you can write to him directly.Zhiyun took out the stack of forms from his purse, and handed them to Chen Jiahe one by one. Thank you, thank you, I'm really sorry that Mrs. He is so troublesome.I will study it with Yonghua tonight, fill it out and send it.Chen Jiahe took the stack of papers. They are all Chinese and should have helped each other.Zhiyun was afraid that Mrs. Chen would not understand Chinese, so she spoke in German. It doesn't matter if you speak Chinese, I can't speak it, but I can listen a little.Mrs. Chen was making snacks for Zhiyunbu, she looked up at her with a smile and said. can you listen?Since Mrs. Chen said she could understand Chinese, Zhiyun stopped speaking German. yes!She can listen a little, and it was all trained by me. I taught Yonghua and told her to follow along.Chen Jiahe pointed to his wife with a smile. I studied with Yonghua, and it turned out that Yonghua could speak and read, and I could only listen.There is no way, learning a language requires talent, and Yonghua is just like his father.Jiahe only learned German after arriving in Switzerland, and now he can speak and write.The pronunciation is really good, and he also learns Italian. We traveled to Venice last year, and he was able to chat with Italians.Mrs. Chen expressed her admiration for Chen Jiahe during her conversation. Don't brag about me, I'm just interested in learning languages, but I haven't learned anything well.Chen Jiahe's temper is Chinese, very modest. oh!Jiahe, are you so humble?Compared with me, your language genius is of course amazing. I have studied Chinese for so long, but it has no effect at all.Mrs. Chen said in an apologetic tone, and looked at Chen Jiahe with deep blue eyes.Then he turned to Zhiyun and said: Dr. He's wife, you don't know how sorry I am.When we met in Paris, Jiahe told me: Although his family has lived in Indonesia for several generations, his ancestors are Chinese. They speak Chinese at home, eat Chinese food, wear Chinese clothes, and live like Chinese in China. Same.He said he loves his country and hopes to go back one day and do something?He wants to go to Taiwan.As Mrs. Chen spoke, she looked at Chen Jiahe, and Chen Jiahe was also looking at her, her brownish-yellow face was flushed faintly, as if a little embarrassed.It stands to reason that I should go back with him, but I can't. After several years in Paris, I've been so homesick that I can't stand it anymore. How could I go to Taiwan so far away?I said let's go to my hometown Switzerland!He agreed and we came back.As a political student, he couldn't work here, so he had to open a shop. He felt aggrieved enough, but he couldn't speak Chinese and live in China. How sad it must be.So I said: You teach us Chinese!Taught our family to be a little China.But my stupid student is really not working well, and I can't speak a few words until now.She talked for a long time before she picked up her tea and drank it. There, it's not that you are ineffective, it is that I am ineffective.I myself don't speak Chinese well, and I have mistakes in grammar, pronunciation, and word usage. How to teach others how to teach them well!After Chen Jiahe finished talking to his wife, he stretched out his hands to Zhiyun, expressing that he couldn't do it. Zhiyun has been sipping tea slowly, listening to their conversation, feeling a lot of emotions in his heart.I feel that this seemingly ordinary couple has extraordinary qualities. Not only do they respect and love each other, but they can also sacrifice themselves to help each other.And myself, this noble person called Madam, seems to be lacking in this most in life Mrs. He, a few days ago, some of my friends chatted that those friends are also overseas Chinese in Southeast Asia. Their situation is similar to mine. They know a little Chinese, but they are not up to the level.These people, like me, worship the culture of the motherland to the extreme, and hope to have the opportunity to learn Chinese and read Chinese books and newspapers in the future.Moreover, I want the next generation to also receive some Chinese training.They want me to teach, you think, I haven't figured it out myself, how can I teach people?I thought of Mrs. He at that time, and felt that Mrs. He would be the most suitable person for our teacher.It's just that the Chen family stopped hesitantly, and after a while, they said again: "It's just that I know that Dr. He and Mrs. He are no more than ordinary people. They are both busy and busy. There is free time to take care of such things, so I dare not ask." Those of your friends live in Zurich?What are your occupations?Zhiyun put down his teacup and asked with concern. Some of Tammon live here, and some live in the outer city.If there is really Chinese to learn, they would rather go there once or twice a week.Chen Jiahe said with a smile.However, Mrs. He must not be interested in this matter. My friends are not educated people. They are either chefs, restaurant owners and their wives, or shopkeepers, and only one is an engineer. Wu Zhiyun thought about it, and thought: Anyway, it’s okay to be idle. If I give lectures to those people once a week, it will not only benefit them, but also apply what I have learned to promote the motherland’s culture. It should be very meaningful to do our part. As for teaching those children, we cannot refuse. If the children can speak Chinese, they will not be completely out of touch with China, otherwise they will have many second-generation Chinese overseas in the future. Like a human being, like a kite with a broken string, it is floating, rootless, and unattachable.She thought for a while and said: Actually, this job is very meaningful, I can consider it. real?Mrs. He Mr. Chen, you should call me Mrs. He!What kind of person is called Mrs.There is no high or low in people, only good or bad, stupid wisdom, good and evil, the real nobility is in the heart, not outside.Zhiyun interrupted Chen Jiahe. Well!Mrs. He Mrs. He's insights are really remarkable. After all, it is a person who studies Chinese literature. Only Chinese culture can cultivate such profound thoughts.Chen Jiahe was afraid that his wife would not understand, so he translated it in French again. Mrs. Chen nodded repeatedly and was full of praise. When He Shaoxiang came back in the evening, Zhiyun told him what he meant. He Shaoxiang was so surprised that he couldn't say a word for a long time. He just opened his eyes behind the glasses and fixedly stared at Zhiyun, as if he didn't know her all at once. up. What?You're going to bring those restaurant cooks and grocers into your home and teach them Chinese?It took He Shaoxiang a long time to spit out a word. I mean, what do you think?Seeing He Shaoxiang's expression, Zhiyun became disgusted and raised his eyebrows deliberately, pretending not to understand what he meant. Helena, my dear, naive, unrealistic Helena.He Shaoxiang sighed, called out a series of adjectives, pushed his glasses, and said in a tone of helplessness, tolerance of thousands of patience, and unreasonable children: Helena, aren't you using your enthusiasm in the wrong place?Think about it, what do those people do, what do we do?Isn't it a joke for a noble and beautiful lady like you to teach Chinese to those noble girlfriends instead of drinking tea and chatting with them?Among other things, if this kind of person comes to our house, the neighbors will laugh, maybe the landlord will drive us to move, and what will our friends think?Besides, how can our family allow those people to come?How can you get in touch with them?That Chen Jiahe is just a small businessman, he looks like a boring person at first glance, why do you bother with him?Even if he knew Liao Jinghui, because of Jinghui's face, she was too embarrassed to refuse to inquire about it for him, but she had already inquired about it, put the form in an envelope and mailed it, so why did she make a trip by herself?When He Shaoxiang was in a hurry, his eloquence became amazing, fluent and expressive, and he tried his best to control his emotions so that Zhiyun could not hear the meaning of reproach.He has also touched Zhiyun's twist and willfulness a little bit, if it irritates her, if she chooses to do that, it will be bad!What can I do if I marry such a difficult wife and have to be careful all day long? Helena, dear, get rid of that! I don't understand why you object like this?From the standpoint of a Chinese, I think it is very meaningful to help them know and understand the culture of the motherland.I don't think they are that low, teaching them Chinese would humiliate us.You always encourage me to hang out with those foreign ladies. It’s not that I haven’t dated them, but I think talking to them about the weather, fashion, children, cats and dogs, and art is definitely not my whole life, my Life also needs a little meaning.Zhiyun couldn't accept some of He Shaoxiang's ideas for a long time, and at this moment he had a brain attack. Honey, you have such thoughts because you have been lying in bed for so long and are too bored.He Shaoxiang didn't want the situation to escalate, so he quickly turned into a smiling face, and said gently: "Think about it, you're going to give birth in two or three months, how can you bother so much, and besides, when the baby is born, you spend all your time taking care of it." The child is too late, where is the energy to take care of such irrelevant things?Besides, is it good for children to associate closely with these ignorant people?Seeing that Zhiyun was silent and moved by his words, He Shaoxiang knew that the advice had taken effect, and he finally let go of his nervousness.He said again: Do you want our children to become master chefs or open a small shop in the future?Prenatal education is very important! When it comes to the child, Zhiyun no longer insists on his own opinion. Although he still doesn't know whether he is a boy or a girl and what he looks like, he has already loved him wholeheartedly and will not do anything that will have a bad influence on him.He Shaoxiang objected on the grounds of prenatal education, hitting her weakness.Zhiyun thought about it, and finally gave up.She called Chen Jiahe and said that there are too many things to teach them Chinese, so let's talk about it in the future!Of course Chen Jiahe said it was okay, but his deep disappointment could not be concealed between his words. Because of this incident, Zhiyun and He Shaoxiang got angry and fought coldly for several days. Although He Shaoxiang brought back a beautiful bouquet of roses the next day, he still ignored him.On the other hand, Zhiyun also self-reflected, wondering since when did he become such a person?To think of promoting Chinese culture as a mission, to be so enthusiastic about those little people who can't name anything?Don't say it doesn't match her living environment today, even the tutoring her mother gave her is not like this.The concept and training her mother gave her was to be a noble, beautiful and dignified woman.So, what caused her concept and style to change unconsciously?When she realized that it was because of Jiang Xiaofeng's education and influence, she felt such deep sorrow.She could see that today's Yu Zhiyun is no longer the Yu Zhiyun she was when she first went abroad. Her thoughts, views, concepts, and style of work have all been changed by Jiang Xiaofeng.Although she used all her strength to get rid of him, his influence, like the air floating in the sky, surrounded her invisible and controlled her entire life. Well, Da Jiang, you are like a devil!She cursed.At the same time, thinking of Jiang Xiaofeng's prediction that she would not be happy living abroad, she decided to regain her spirits and live a good life as a good wife and mother. There is no reason to be unhappy. Thinking about this, she made peace with He Shaoxiang again.Of course, He Shaoxiang didn't know the change in Zhiyun's mood, but when she discovered her mistake, she said happily: Helena, you are inconvenient now, you can't go anywhere, of course you are bored.It will be fine after the baby is born, and we can go on vacation again and travel abroad. Traveling to a foreign country with such a small child?Zhiyun opened his eyes suspiciously. What does that matter?Otherwise, just show it to a friend for a few days.Most people are like this. When parents go on vacation, they leave their children in the care of relatives.We have no relatives, so we have to give it to close friends. Who is our best friend?Are you willing to take care of the children for us?Zhiyun asked suspiciously again. Aren't Hao Li, Stanford, and Professor Clement's wives all good friends of yours?Don't you often drink afternoon tea together? My friendship with them is limited to drinking afternoon tea and gossips without any real understanding and feelings. Our thoughts, concepts and cultural backgrounds are far from each other.If we really need someone to take care of the children, I am afraid that only Jinghui will be willing, but Jinghui will not come again.Zhiyun spoke the truth. Hylana, you must change your concept. Westerners are still human beings. If you treat Liao Jinghui with your heart, you will definitely get the same friendship as Jinghui.He Shaoxiang said seriously. Before the child was born, the two discussed many things about the child.After endless calls, Zhiyun finally went through the pain that he never imagined in his dreams, and finally because of dystocia, he was operated on and gave birth to a white and fat boy. The two also argued for a long time about the name of the child. He Shaoxiang believed that it must be given a foreign name, otherwise it would give people a strange feeling.Zhiyun believes that Chinese people should be called by Chinese names. If others think it is strange, let him be surprised. It is even more strange to say that a Chinese with a Chinese face is called by a foreign name!After arguing and talking, the problem was finally solved smoothly.This yelling, Hong Dongdong baby is called Hans in foreign language, which is the most common name in Germany and Switzerland. When translated into Chinese, it is Hansi. Of course, Zhiyun still lives in the first-class ward. Friends all come to visit, gifts are piled up like a hill, and flowers are planted all over the room.He Shaoxiang came directly to the hospital after work, always carrying his heavy leather bag. Why isn't the purse in the car?Carrying a briefcase to the hospital?Zhiyun asked with a smile, after giving birth, her mood became particularly good, as if she had everything in the world, and she wanted to say a lot to He Shaoxiang after being bored. How can I not bring it up, I still have to do something!He Shaoxiang took it for granted, and then asked like every time: What do you think? I'm fine, the wound doesn't hurt at all.Zhiyun laughed while talking.Little Hans looks so funny drinking the bottle.His hair was thick, black, and soft. The nurse said she had never seen a child born with so much hair. It's like you, you have a lot of hair, but I don't have that much hair.In fact, as long as boys can read through the books, they will have a brilliant career in the future, and it doesn't matter how much hair they have.He Shaoxiang stroked his big and smooth forehead, and licked his hair from the forehead to the back which was not too thick.Then he opened the leather bag, took out the paper and pen held in a hard paper clip, and leaned on the chair in the corner of the room to look through them. Once it is low, it will be written endlessly.Zhiyun lay on the bed and looked at him coldly, to see how he would react. He Shaoxiang quickly scratched the pen tip on the paper, concentrating on it, neither spoke nor raised his head, and had no reaction. Didn't you say come to accompany me?Why do you just write when you come?Zhiyun couldn't hold his breath. He Shaoxiang's pen is still as if divinely assisted, he can't stop writing.talking to you, did you hear me?Zhiyun could no longer hide her displeasure.Raised the voice. ah!what are you saying?He Shaoxiang raised his head, staring at Zhiyun blankly.From that expression, Zhiyun could tell that he was thinking about the thesis he was writing in his mind, and he had completely forgotten that she was beside him. I said: Since you said you came to accompany me in a pretentious name, why did you write when you came? Huh!What is the conflict between whether I write or not and being with you?I'm not sitting here with you, huh?He Shaoxiang frowned slightly, and looked at Zhiyun in confusion. If you think that you are like a piece of wood, if you just sit there and you are with me, then you better not come. Am I like a log when I sit here?He Shaoxiang didn't understand anymore. You write articles when you come, don’t say a word, don’t have any expression, can’t hear anything, don’t look like a wooden head?Zhiyun smiled teasingly. He Shaoxiang squinted his eyes and thought for a while, sighed vaguely, carefully put the paper in the clip, put the clip in the purse, and of course put the pen in, put everything down, then smiled wryly, peacefully Q: I have stopped writing, what do you want to say? I'm not interested in saying anything.Zhiyun turned his head from the pillow. You see, if you tell me not to write, if you have something to say, I will stop writing, and you will have nothing to say.With an annoyed tone, He Shaoxiang opened the leather bag he had just buttoned up again. I ask you not to come to see me in the future, you are so cruel, you have no feelings for anyone except your work.Zhiyun suddenly turned his face and said harshly.The tear stains on her face startled He Shaoxiang, and hurriedly took out his hand from the leather bag. Why are you angry again!What did I do to offend you?Don't you like me working hard and being better than others?He Shaoxiang was stunned for a while, and then said to himself: Women are really troublesome, really hard to understand. I am so difficult to understand, so troublesome.Please go and don't come to see me from now on.I told the nurse to prohibit you from coming in, you just watch it.Zhiyun said angrily and willfully. So why bother, why bother!He Shaoxiang accompanied him with a wry smile. Zhiyun was just talking angrily, and didn't really ask the nurse to block He Shaoxiang.The next day, He Shaoxiang came to accompany her after work. In addition to giving her a dozen star roses, he also brought a large box wrapped in floral paper. Unable to resist the temptation, I also wanted to see what was inside, so I opened it anyway.It turned out to be a very expensive dressing gown. What are you buying this for?Zhiyun is no longer angry. Wear it for you!Look how well this color matches your fair skin and black hair!But this is not a gift, you will have a better gift, because you have worked so hard to give birth to little Hans.Seeing that Zhiyun's anger had dissipated, He Shaoxiang said happily. When He Shaoxiang came again, he didn't bring his purse and didn't write any articles.But on the fourth day, holding a kraft paper envelope in his hand, he shyly took out an academic magazine without saying a few words. He peeked at Zhiyun's expression and saw her lying on her back on the bed Facing the ceiling, there was no displeased expression.He just opened the book and looked at it slowly with a casual expression. After reading for a while, he forgot where he was, and his whole body had completely melted into that magazine. Zhiyun glanced sideways at He Shaoxiang, and didn't want to protest anymore.She also has a clear understanding of this person, and the gods will not be able to change him even when they come. Years of living alone and studying hard have turned him into a machine for learning. Regardless of the Chinese family in Germany or Switzerland, when the wife comes back from giving birth in the hospital, the husband always takes two weeks off to help with housework at home.He Shaoxiang was already known as a good husband, and he was no exception. He had four weeks of regular vacation every year, and only took two weeks. The remaining half had been planned to serve his wife at home. On the morning Zhiyun came home, He Shaoxiang moved the children, boxes, and bags into the house, and asked: Are you hungry?Are you thirsty? I am not hungry or thirsty, I have eaten breakfast in the hospital. what can i do It's all right now. OK, then I'll go do my own thing!He Shaoxiang went straight into the study as if he had been pardoned. As soon as He Shaoxiang entered the study, he seemed to disappear, and there was no movement for several hours. Zhiyun looked at his watch, and it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon. He was so hungry that he screamed, and it was time for little Hansi to nurse.She had no choice but to get out of bed, carry Hans up, untie his clothes and feed him.She had no milk at first, but the doctor gave me milk-promoting medicine, which barely enough for one-third of the baby's food intake. If she was not enough, she needed to be fed with a bottle. To get close, she decided to breastfeed him for a few months at any cost. There was too little milk, and the baby started crying after sucking for a while, and there was no news of the milk powder that He Shaoxiang had promised to make. Zhiyun was sad and angry, and finally lost all patience, so he had to raise his voice and shout: , Shaoxiang called for several minutes, and He Shaoxiang ran in with a red face and asked: What's up? What's up?What time do you check?Our mother and son are starving to death, and you can’t even see your shadow. Do you want me to get up and do it myself?What are you staying at home for?Zhiyun was upset. Oh!It's one o'clock!He Shaoxiang looked at his watch, quite surprised.He also explained: I am catching up on an article, which is a speech for the next meeting. If I don’t write it now, I won’t have time to write it after work.I have recently made new discoveries in experiments, and now I will write these results and experiences in this article.I anticipate that this paper will attract a lot of attention.I am going to present it to you, Helena, as your present for the birth of Hans. Only then did Zhiyun realize that the better gift He Shaoxiang wanted to give her turned out to be a paper.Angrily said: I don't want such a great gift, thank you.Now all I want is something to eat.It cannot be said that the husband's article is good. If you want to write it and send it to your wife, your wife will have to go hungry.I have only had surgery for twelve days, do I have to get up and do it myself?Zhiyun was about to get up as he said that, but He Shaoxiang quickly blocked her, and Xiao Hansi also let go of his voice to join in the fun and yelled. Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'll just do it.He Shaoxiang sighed helplessly, and ran away with his hands and feet pierced. There was a clang and clang in the kitchen for a while, and then he brought a milk bottle. Zhiyun took it, screamed so hot, and said: Grab a glass of water to cool off.He Shaoxiang was busy getting cold water again. You feed him first, and I'll cook noodles for you.After speaking, he hurried away again, and after half an hour, a large bowl of pasty noodles came on a tray, with half a roast chicken bought on the street beside him, Zhiyun saw that the original hunger And the appetite is gone. what do you eatshe asked. Just like you, a chicken, half for each of us, I bring it to the study to eat. Why not eat together here?Zhiyun thought it would be romantic for the two of them to eat together, with little Han Si beside them. No, I will write while eating.Before He Shaoxiang finished speaking, he had already gone to the study. Since the day he came back, Hans had been making noises every night. The inexperienced parents had to crawl out of the warm quilt, feed him milk and change his diaper, and then put him comfortably on the small bed.Unexpectedly, less than an hour later, he kept yelling and yelling for four or five nights in a row, which made people exhausted, especially He Shaoxiang, who was not allowed to rest at night, and had to do housework and write articles during the day. He was so sleepy that he felt that his whole body had collapsed. I think there is something wrong with this kid, what is he going to do if he makes such a noise every night?Can I still do things like this?I've been so dizzy these days that I can't write.He Shaoxiang just fell asleep when he was woken up, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth. You are not allowed to call him a brat, there is nothing wrong with him, only you!snort!It is your article, your work, and your laboratory at every turn. If you are afraid of noise, go out and sleep.Zhiyun was also flustered by the quarrel, and didn't know what to do. He Shaoxiang called Han Si a brat, and immediately had someone to vent his anger on. Okay, you look down on my articles and don't care about me. Now you only care about little Hansi. This family is the world of your mother and son. I'm a superfluous person, so I'll go out and sleep.He Shaoxiang got up, hugged the pillow and went to sleep in the study. With tears in his eyes, Zhiyun got up and hugged Han Si, shaking and clapping, and murmured to his little red face: Baby, you are my mother's baby alone.You are not allowed to make any more noise, you have to sleep well.In fact, her baby was sleeping obediently, but as soon as he was put on the bed, he immediately screamed. He Shaoxiang regards doing housework as torture, and he really can't do it because he is clumsy. The family of three often starves, so Zhiyun had no choice but to call that lazy and greedy Italian woman to come.Italians love macaroni the most, and this woman is no exception. She cooks it in a big pot and feeds them one meal after another. Zhiyun and He Shaoxiang want to cry when they see the macaroni.Washing clothes and diapers, I taught her seven or eight times, but it didn't work, so I just twisted and turned the washing machine to the ground.He Shaoxiang clearly remembered that he had bought calf liver and fat chicken. Calf liver is the most expensive meat in Europe. It is said to be very nutritious. He bought it specially for Zhiyun.But when I was eating, I saw only the fat chicken but no calf liver. I asked the Italian lady, and she repeatedly said that she didn’t see it. The days were so difficult that there was no other way, and Zhiyun's heart was also broken when he finally survived until the full moon.她無法不對何紹祥起怨恨之心，覺得他自私得出奇，心裏只有他的名聲、事業、學問，以及那些與他事業有關的洋人。妻兒對他根本算不了甚麼，更別想在他心裏佔一席地位。這使織雲從心裏冷出來。好在她現在不再孤獨，她有小漢思，她全心愛著的孩子。漢思是個極美的嬰孩，有她的白皮膚，粉紅色的雙頰，他一天天的長大，笑起來咧開沒牙的小嘴，那樣子可愛得讓做母親的心都軟得要融化了。 織雲像那些年輕的歐洲母親一樣，把小漢思放在流行式樣的嬰兒車裏，推著他在街上走。如果進商店買東西，就把車子停在門外，買完東西出來，總看到有好心的老太太站在車旁逗小漢思。 是男孩還是女孩呀？她們會問。 男孩。織雲驕傲的答。奇怪別人怎麼會看不出他是男孩子？心想該給他剪剪頭髮了。 天氣晴朗的時候，織雲總在午後推著小車去散步瑞士人從小孩出生後三個星期開始，就要每天定時推出去散步，說是呼吸原野間的新鮮空氣，會促進血液循環，增加肺活量，孩子便會格外健康。織雲非常相信這種說法，而為了小漢思，他願意做一切可能做到的。所以長時期來不愛動的她，這時竟變得特別喜歡出去走動。 瑞士的每個住宅區附近都留有綠色地帶，和禁止車輛進入專供居民散步的小樹林。織雲住處不遠的地方，就有一片松林，從松林出來是一片無垠的綠色平原，中間一條彎彎的小石子路，她便常常推著小漢思在這條路上閑蕩。 路很長，行人並不多，小車的輪子古轆古轆的往前滾，聲音聽著好單調。小傢伙受了新鮮空氣的滋潤，睡得熟極了，像隻冬眠的小動物。高高的天空，一片蔚藍，織雲記得在出國前常看到這樣的天空，在慕尼黑做學生的時候也常常看到這樣的天空，同樣的天空，給她的感受卻是如此的不同。 她愛這條路，有時走著走著，就有一種飄飄忽忽，不著邊際的感覺，彷彿人被掛在空中了，著不了地，也不知該往那裏去，那麼無垠的曠野，那麼遠的天，那麼好的綠樹和草原，一個小小的中國女人推著她的孩子，在其間踽踽獨行，該是一幅甚麼樣悽愴的圖畫呢？這個感覺常常來困擾她，一種他鄉做客的悲涼，便常常在這時候清晰的來到她的觸覺裏，日子像似一條沒有色調的直線，生活的內容只是生活，今天和明天一樣，明天又和後天一樣，看來永遠就是這個樣子了，一生一世就做個孤孤單單的外國人，人的一生就這麼空耗著度過？那麼長的一生可怎麼忍受！又多讓人惋惜呢！在這時，她會想起江嘯風的一句話：生命只是一個簡單的存在，意志才是支配它的主宰，很多人只怕命不夠長，可並不給它價值，糊裏糊塗的過一生這句話使她很不舒服，甚至會認為自己正在糊裏糊塗的過一生，心中不免悲哀，有時她安慰自己說：我的生活還是有意義的，我有小漢思，我會做個好母親。無意間似乎已把何紹祥剔出了她的生活。 路邊上大葉梧桐和栗子樹成排，夏天便遮成一路蔭影，走在下面涼幽幽的。秋天時候，熟透的栗子掉了一地，成群的孩子蹲在那裏檢栗子玩。織雲想：不久我的小漢思也會蹲在那裏檢栗子吧？ 何紹祥從來看不出無形的事物，對織雲的感覺感觸和心情的變化照例一無所知，他的全副精神和注意力仍然在他的學問和事業上。織雲不再因為他的遲歸，週末或星期日去實驗室，隨時隨地的拿出文章就寫，一鑽進書房就不出來，三天兩頭的出國出差或開會，提出抗議和干預，他已鬆了一口大氣，認為織雲做了母親之後，變得深明大義了，知道丈夫的事業重要有價值，也明白她自己的錯誤了。雖有些嫉妒織雲把整個的心思全放在小漢思身上，但為小漢思能分去織雲對他的騷擾，竟有些感激之情。 他們各懷心事，各過各的生活，日子平靜得像止水。