Chapter 160: The Simple Migrant Worker Generation
Although the family gets together, except for Dad, Mom and Sister can only be seen at night, and at least after nine o'clock, sometimes, it is Feng Yiping who sleeps and they come back, and when he gets up in the morning, including Dad, they have already gone to the store, speaking of which, they can't even eat together for a day.
Their work and rest time is similar to Feng Yiping's at school, and they are open all year round, but every time they meet, their spirits are very good, even Feng Yuxuan is also full of energy, happily talking about some interesting things encountered in the store that day.
This reminded him of one thing, one summer vacation when he was studying in secondary school, when his parents were no longer young, once it was very unfortunate, Mei Qiuping suffered from heat stroke, and then Feng Zhenchang also had dysentery, and he played hanging bottles every day, and the two of them stayed at home for a few days.
One morning, after eating, they saw a young couple in the mound from the window, one carrying a load of farm manure, the other carrying a hoe and a sickle, one after the other, talking and laughing towards the mountain, Mei Qiuping sighed, "It would be great if we could do it like them now!"
Feng Zhenchang, who had gray hair and was almost sixty years old, couldn't hide the envy in his eyes, and said with a slight sadness, "Yes, but when we were young, we could do better than them!"
Thinking about it, it seems that in the minds of parents, it seems that there is no feeling of "tired" at all, let alone retirement, pension or something, and it is their highest pursuit to live to old age and be old.
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In front of Feng Yiping, although Feng Zhenchang is still the usual image of a strict father, but every morning after finishing things, he will still come back to accompany Feng Yiping for breakfast.
There are not many words, and sometimes they are a little harsh, but they still can't hide the warmth in them.
Most fathers in rural areas are like this, they are more introverted, they may not be good at expressing themselves, and they will not express their love for their children, but in terms of their love for their children, they are essentially the same as urban fathers. conAd1();
"Dad, I'll go to the store to help too!" Feng Yiping said to Feng Zhenchang, who was about to go out, while washing the dishes.
"No need, there are enough people in the store, you better review your homework at home, don't always watch TV!"
When he walked to the door, he turned back again, "If you are tired of reading, go out and take a look, change your mind, don't go far, I left you fifty yuan on the table, save some flowers!"
"Oh," the family is working hard, leaving him alone and idle, which seems to be the rhythm of cultivating the second generation or the gentleman.
However, after reviewing so far, he has a feeling that he has been full of learning, and he no longer wants to read or read the things in the textbook, so he thinks about going to Xinhua Bookstore to find a few exercise books to do.
He left a note on the table, turned around twice, and arrived at the largest Xinhua bookstore in the provincial capital, this is not the first time to come, he is familiar with the way to the second floor, there are a lot of exercise sets, and there are many students around, and I looked at them, these exercise sets are not from Huanggang High School, or from Capital Normal University, he carefully flipped through for more than half an hour, and picked out three of the most difficult ones, all of which are mathematical.
Carrying three books in a plastic bag, he sat on the bench on the pedestrian street in front of the bookstore for a while, and was also ready to observe the "customs" of the provincial capital, but in this cold winter, the girls in the past were all dressed very thickly without exception, and occasionally there were a few who wanted to have a demeanor but not a temperature, and they couldn't see it, he shook his head, thinking about going back, and remembering that the provincial capital had been in the past few days, and he hadn't seen Wang Changning's parents, so he wanted to go over and have a look.
Wang Changning's parents' territory is in the west of the provincial capital, on the extension of Renmin Road, the most prosperous in the provincial capital.
But this place is actually good, although the residential area is newly built, but the occupancy rate is very high, and the shopping malls and schools are also relatively concentrated, but there is no need to ride a tricycle around like Feng Zhenchang when they started to do it.
Even the primary school and the affiliated kindergarten have been on vacation, and they were not found at the gate of the primary school, so Feng Yiping walked along the primary school, and about 100 meters in front of them, there was a four-story comprehensive shopping mall, and they should be there. conAd2();
Sure enough, from a distance, he saw a tricycle parked by the flower bed in front of the mall, and there were several people around him.
He quickened his pace and was about to cross the road, when he heard someone shouting, "Yiping?"
He followed the sound and saw Wang Changning's mother, wearing sleeves and gloves, holding a snakeskin bag in one hand and a long pliers in the other, standing next to a garbage can he had just passed, looking at him with a happy face.
Feng Yiping was stunned for a moment, to be honest, he had never done such a thing, but he still immediately ran over and wanted to help her carry the bag, "Auntie, why are you here?
"Yes, his dad is watching, I'm watching those people who come out of the mall, always throwing soda bottles and cans in these trash cans nearby, and when they are not busy, they come to pick them up, and at the end of the day, they can sell them for a few bucks. When did you get here? Grow taller again! Why are you still so thin?"
"Changning is about the same height as me, but he's as thin as me," Feng Yiping said with a smile knowing that she missed her son.
"There are so many meals, and I don't know where you all eat, how do you grow no meat. You go to his dad's side first, and I'll be fine in a while. ”
"No, I'll help you. Feng Yiping saw a few cans she picked out and put on the ground, helped her step on it with a few feet, picked it up and threw it into the snakeskin bag, and wanted to help her carry the snakeskin bag, but Changning's mother refused, "What should I do if I stain your clothes?"
couldn't resist Feng Yiping, and didn't want him to pick up garbage with her, so she had to walk in front with the bag and take Feng Yiping to the tricycle.
His father was also very happy to see Feng Yiping, "When did you come?
After asking a few words, he said happily, "There was a person just now, who bought three catties at once, saying that he would take them back to his colleagues to eat." ”
"Hehe, if only there were a few more times a day!" his mother said with a smile. conAd3();
"Hungry or not, and a few buns left over from the morning,"
They are all the same now, not only buying fried chestnuts with sugar, but also selling steamed buns and soy milk.
Wang Changning's mother was still reluctant to let the soda bottles and cans in the other trash cans, so she asked Feng Yiping, who wanted to help, to help pack the chestnuts into the bags by the tricycle, and to rummage through the trash cans by herself with the snakeskin bag.
When it was close to noon, Feng Yiping took a free time, found a small restaurant, and came back with three servings of fried rice and an egg soup. ”
Her mother also said that she wanted to return a copy, and Feng Yiping said, "Auntie, you should be honored by Changning!"
PS: Alas, is this another rhythm that no one applauds today?
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