Chapter 0002: Mother, I'm Back

What is affection, this does not seem to be a matter that a seven-year-old should be concerned about. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, it is a different matter for a seven-year-old child to carry a thirty-two-year-old soul in his body.

When school was out in the afternoon, when Wang Zheng saw Yang Shiping, who was waiting for his younger brother to get out of school, under the guise of waiting for his younger brother to get out of school, he actually had a few sneaky glances at Su Qing, and he had a little bit of experience in his heart.

Yang Shiping is Yang Ming's elder brother, and he has the same honest appearance as his younger brother. The dark skin is the mark left by the labor in the mountains, the angular face, the strong muscles, and the energetic age in his early twenties, no matter how you look at it, you can't lose the tough guys on the hard screen in later generations.

"If you like Mr. Su, you should chase him." Wang Zheng said with a smile to Yang Shiping, who was walking.

Yang Shiping was obviously unprepared for what the little doll as big as a potato of the old Wang family said just now, and his face turned red.

People in the mountains value feelings, but they don't express them.

"What nonsense is Gazi, and I will beat you up if you talk nonsense."

Wang Zheng knew that Yang Shiping would not beat himself, this was just a big thing he said to hide his shyness, and his face had already turned into a big red cloth.

Looking at the young man who wanted to cover up, Wang Zheng laughed.

"I'm not talking nonsense, you're blushing, you just like Teacher Su."

"You, you're talking nonsense!" Yang Shiping is obviously a dead duck with a hard mouth, and he doesn't admit it.

"Actually, Mr. Su likes you too." Wang Zheng smiled weirdly at Yang Shiping.

"What? No, no, no, absolutely impossible, I didn't finish junior high school, but Teacher Su is a high school student, how could she fall in love with me. ”

The people in the mountains are simple, unpretentious, and generally have a low level of education. Sometimes they are accustomed to taking culture as a symbol of a person's identity, and a high school student will not look down on a junior high school student, which is not Yang Shiping's prejudice, but the consensus of many people.

However, Wang Zheng knew that the hairy young man in front of him, who was still a little shy, would become a well-known figure in the entire Dazhai Township in the future. Back then, he had a crush on Su Qing for three years, but later Su Qing married the son of the head of Taohualing Village, and he was sad.

Because of this, Yang Shiping went south to work in GD in a fit of anger. After ten years of part-time work, he has accumulated hundreds of thousands of funds, broadened his horizons and enriched his experience. Later, he returned to Qilu and opened a supermarket in Luzhong City. By 2012, he had opened six branches in Luzhong City, Quancheng City, Binhai City and other places, and became a big boss worth hundreds of millions.

However, Yang Shiping has never been able to let go of Su Qing in his heart, even if he is worth hundreds of millions, he has always been alone. Even after Su Qing later divorced and went crazy, he also paid for Su Qing to see a doctor.

It is the sorrow of a lifetime.

Looking at Yang Shiping, who was as reserved as a big girl at the moment, Wang Zheng laughed loudly and ran forward quickly.

Ridicule may give him enough motivation, Wang Zheng hopes.

"Brother Shiping, you will be very promising in the future!"

Suddenly, Wang Zheng turned around and shouted loudly at the hairy young man who was already more than twenty meters away from him.

Yang Shiping was a little puzzled, he frowned and asked his younger brother who kicked and pulled a stone next to him and asked, "Wang Zheng is so strange today?" ”

"I don't know, he's been so good before, ever since he almost drowned in the river and was pulled up by me, he's been giggling." Yang Ming was also puzzled.

Wang Zheng did laugh all the time, he saw the eldest lady and aunt he met on the road laughing, he saw the flowers and plants on the side of the road laughing, and he wanted to laugh when he saw everything in Taohualing Village.

This makes people feel confused and incomprehensible. What reason does Wang Zheng have to be happy? Poor family background, tattered clothes, honest parents, it seems that there is no reason to be so happy.

However, although poverty is reassuring, the clothes fit in tatters, and the parents are honest but love their children, don't all these make people feel happy?

Wang Zheng returned to the humble and somewhat excessive home, frowning slightly, but quickly relaxed again.

"Mother, I'm back!" Standing at the gate of the humble courtyard tied with the branches of the jujube tree, Wang Zheng straightened his voice and shouted loudly.

This shout, which I don't know how many times I have repeated, made Wang Zheng feel irrepressible excitement at this moment, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

Everything around is too familiar, the courtyard wall made of bluestone slabs is not high, only about one meter and a half, and it can't prevent thieves, but presumably thieves have no intention of patronizing such a destitute courtyard. The patio is very large, half an acre of land, and the middle has been opened up as a vegetable garden, and now it has been planted with Chinese cabbage, carrots, green radish, yams and other crops. The vegetable garden is surrounded by a fence tied with straw. The main house is three low thatched huts, two of which are the living room, dining room and parents' bedroom, and the other is both a storehouse for storing grain and sundries and a bedroom for oneself. The kitchen was on the east side of the patio, a thatched hut that could only be entered by bowing down. Next to the thatched hut was a pile of firewood, which was piled high and covered with straw in a fan-shape.

Somehow, Wang Zheng actually reached out to wipe his tears.

At this time, his mother, a woman who was only thirty years old, but with a yellow face and a thin body, walked out of the thatched hut.

"Zheng'er is back." However, the smile on the woman's face froze the moment she saw her son.

She walked quickly to Wang Zheng in a panic, stopped her son in her arms, and wiped the tears on her son's face with her sleeve that was still warm next to the stove.

"What's wrong, are you being bullied at school? You tell your mother, and your mother goes to find him. "Although she is small in stature, if she wants to protect her son, her mother will always move forward without hesitation.

However, Wang Zheng shook his head, bit his lower lip and said, "Mother, I want you to live a good life in the future." ”

After saying this, Wang Zheng vented and cried.

At this moment, what he thought of was the scene in his previous life when his father couldn't straighten up his tired waist in the contracted orchard in order to provide for himself to go to college; It was the mother who was ridiculed by others when she bargained with others in the supermarket in order to save money; It was the sadness that the parents handed over their savings of 150,000 yuan to themselves, but they did not get a trace of respect from their daughter-in-law in the city.

"Good boy, good boy, don't cry. When you cry, my mother feels uncomfortable. Our family is poor, and you haven't had any good food and clothes since you were a child, and it's not a taste of being a mother. ”

Saying that, Wang Zheng's mother also wiped away tears.

Wang Zheng's mother is a traditional and strong woman, thin and small, hardworking and kind.

Listening to his mother's words of self-blame, Wang Zheng hurriedly stopped his tears, took his mother's hand, shook it and said: "Mother, don't cry, mother, don't cry, let's be okay, don't cry." ”

Wang Zheng raised his little hand, wiped away the tears on his mother's cheeks, looked at his mother, and smiled.

Wang Zheng's mother also smiled.