After hearing Zhao Xueqin standing in the courtyard shouting, Wang Weiguo, who was cooking breakfast in the simple kitchen, rushed out with a big spoon in his hand, and trotted all the way to Zhao Xueqin, with an anxious look on his cheeks, and asked eagerly:

"Mother, you just said that your father is seriously ill, call us at this time to tell us, we must take out some of our savings and send it over. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info When the time comes, you ask the next, you are still your eldest sister who is calling, how much money do you need to raise, although our family is not rich, but when it is time to pay, we can't be vague, and take care of your father's illness. ”

"Daddy, you can think so, I didn't leave my hometown in vain to marry you twenty-two years ago, despite the opposition of my family. You can rest assured, my dad may be sick, he has always had a good heart discomfort, and this time it is estimated that the heart disease has recurred. It costs a lot of money to treat this disease, and I know better than you what the situation of our family is. My eldest brother and sister's family are all richer than ours, and when the time comes to ask me for money, I won't arbitrarily agree to give too much.

"After all, our son is on summer vacation this time, and when he starts school, will he have to give him travel expenses and half a year's food expenses, which is also a big expense for our family."

Zhao Xueqin was immediately moved when she heard her husband Wang Weiguo's reasonable words, but when she thought of the actual situation of their family's poor life, she hurriedly comforted her.

"Okay, okay, it, let's not discuss this now, let's go to Aunt Xu's commissary to answer the phone. This long-distance call is very expensive, and if you go a minute late, it will cost you a quick fee. I was boiling white rice porridge just now, my hands were a little wet, and the money was in my trouser pocket on the left side, so you can take it yourself. ”

After hearing that his wife, who had never left him for 22 years, was still as understanding as ever, he was also moved in his heart, and immediately urged her to answer the phone quickly.

When Zhao Xueqin took out a red banknote from Wang Weiguo's trouser pocket on the left side, she turned around and hurried towards the gate of the courtyard.

"Dad, I see that my mother's complexion is not good, don't be in case my mother has a bad mood when she answers the phone again, I'll go over and take a look." Wang Feng, who was standing in front of the door of his bedroom room, heard the conversation between his parents just now, he was kind and filial, and after his mother left, he immediately stepped forward and made this request to his father, who was about to turn around and return to the kitchen to continue making breakfast.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm worried that your mother will definitely cry bitterly when she learns the news that your grandfather is seriously ill, which is not good and hurts your body. Your child has been much more obedient and sensible than before since he went to college, you go, watch your mother well, and come back early with your mother, the breakfast in my pot will be ready soon, and I will send it and wait for you two to come back for dinner. ”

Wang Weiguo turned around, sighed lightly, and waved his hand at Wang Feng, who was standing two meters away in front of him, and said with great relief.

After getting the approval of his father Wang Weiguo, Wang Feng put his hands on the left and right sides of his chest and ran out of the gate of his yard. After walking through the alley in front of the door, it took about a minute to walk in front of the commissary opened by the chubby Aunt Xu before.

Standing in front of the commissary, Wang Feng suddenly felt that this commissary was exactly the same as the commissary he remembered when he often stole the pocket money that his parents put in his trouser pocket and came here to buy some snacks to eat. At this moment, Wang Feng felt that he had really returned to his twenty-year-old world this time. Just now he ran all the way to the narrow alley, passing through the courtyard gates of every house on both sides of the alley, which made him feel so familiar and friendly.

I don't know why, Wang Feng, who was standing in front of the commissary, suddenly froze in place, recalling some good memories of his childhood: bouncing glass balls, playing slingshots, rolling hoops, playing ingots, skipping ropes, pumping cows, etc., the pictures of memories were like bursts of turbulent waves, which made him a little overwhelmed.

"Son, why did you come with you, what are you doing standing outside, why didn't you just come in. Mom finished answering the phone. Let's go home, your dad is still waiting for us to have breakfast at home. I don't know how long it took, Wang Feng, who was still stuck in his childhood memories, suddenly heard the soft voice of his mother Zhao Xueqin.

As soon as Zhao Xueqin's words fell, Wang Feng changed his body all of a sudden, because these words were sudden for him, he was a little caught off guard, and he shivered coldly.

However, Wang Feng quickly reacted, and when he looked up at his mother Zhao Xueqin who was standing beside him, he found that his mother's face was heavy and her eyes were moist. When he saw this, he immediately understood what was going on. Because in the memory of his 20-year-old years stored in his mind, his mother received a call from his hometown, and the next day he remitted 1,000 yuan, and half a month later, his grandfather, who suffered from heart disease, died due to ineffective treatment.

"Mom, don't worry, grandpa's illness will definitely get better. Besides, if my grandfather is not there that day, don't you have a son, and I will be filial to my mother in the future. Wang Feng, who had the memory of being fifty years old but had the skin of a twenty-year-old, immediately held the cold water of his mother standing beside him, and quickly comforted him with kind words.

"Xiaofeng, you are really a good son of your mother, no one can say for sure what will happen in the future, I can hear my son's words of sensibility and filial piety, my mother is already very happy. Let's go, let's go. Zhao Xueting, who was still rolling in her eyes just now, after listening to her son Wang Feng's touching words, I don't know if it was because I learned from the phone just now that my father, who was thousands of miles away from his hometown, was seriously ill and unconscious, or because of the heartwarming words that Wang Feng said at this time, anyway, the tears flowed out disobediently, she quickly turned her face away, stretched out her sleeve and wiped it clean, pulled up Wang Feng, who was standing side by side with her, and said with a choked voice.

At this time, Wang Feng suddenly remembered that in addition to comforting his sad mother and accompanying her home, he also had a selfish little purpose, that is, he wanted to determine what the public phone in Aunt Xu's commissary looked like. After all, so many years have passed, and his memory of the shape of the public telephone in the nineties is blurred, and he must confirm it after seeing the real thing.

"Mom, you wait for me here first, I'll go to Aunt Xu's commissary and come out after a look, and then accompany you home." After Wang Feng thought of this, he quickly let go of the hand that was being held by his mother and you on the side, and said with some urgency.

As soon as Wang Feng's words fell, he turned around and walked away, and after the sad Zhao Xueqin reacted, he had already entered a little cheetah and ran into the street shop at the entrance of the alley opened by Aunt Xu, an old neighborhood.

In the past less than a minute, Wang Feng walked out of the commissary quickly. After returning to his mother, who was standing outside the commissary, he followed his mother hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder, through the narrow alley, to the depths of the alley to his yard

Wang Feng, who was thoughtful, walked forward, while thinking in his heart: after seeing the public telephones placed in some small shops in this era just now, the shape and shape are similar to the later telephone landlines, the only difference is that the landline telephones at that time only had the simple functions of making and receiving calls, and did not have all kinds of additional functions such as caller ID, alarm clocks, calculators, etc., which occurred later.

After secretly thinking about this, Wang Feng wondered if he could return to the world of the 21st century when he was fifty years old, and he could get a batch of multi-functional landline telephones, would he be able to salvage from them. In this way, he can not only earn the first pot of gold in his life when he is twenty years old, but also be able to solve the urgent needs of his family and raise high medical expenses for his seriously ill grandfather, which should be a trivial matter.

However, this idea stayed in his head for less than a minute, and was immediately overturned by Wang Feng himself. Because he suddenly realized a problem, that is, the communication equipment in the ditch in the nineties was relatively backward as a whole, although he was able to get a landline with various functions, but the current communication operators did not provide some later developed functions of caller ID. In other words, even if he can return to a new landline phone twenty years later, people who live behind this technology and concept are not illiterate.

After dispelling this idea, Wang Feng couldn't help but sigh in disappointment with his rain boots. Just when he felt that he couldn't help the family this time, when he raised his head, he found a man in a hurried suit and leather shoes walking from the other side of the alley, he was holding a black leather bag in one hand and a brick-sized "Big Brother" mobile phone in the other.

After seeing the "Big Brother" mobile phone in the hand of the man in a suit and leather shoes, Wang Feng's eyes lit up, and he secretly said in ecstasy: It is really a mountain and a water, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village. Twenty years later, it won't work to sell a new type of landline phone, but if I sell it with a smaller, lighter and faster phone, it will definitely be a big hit.

Even if it's a touchscreen smartphone that uses 3G and 4G networks, or a low-end non-smart phone that uses push-button operation, even if it's a knockoff without any brand. Presumably, it will definitely be popular all over the country. Maybe you can rush out of the country and go to the world because of this, which is also promising.