After Fang Qingqing cleaned up her emotions, she asked the crew for leave and took the train home the next day. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The station was some way away from their home, and as soon as Fang Qingqing arrived at the station, he stopped a taxi and rushed back to Qiushui Town.

Fang Qingqing is a native of the Fang family, so as soon as she got out of the car, she received attention, but in recent years, their family has been "beautiful" several times because of her stepfather, and it is difficult to be anonymous.

Everyone looked at her a little strangely, and everyone nearby knew that their house was smashed again yesterday. As the daughter of a debtor, a small number of people feel sorry for her, and more people say that she has a bad life and is not blessed, and she was born in such a family.

After listening to these words a lot, Fang Qingqing didn't take it to heart. Later, they lived a good life, which was the day they were slapped in the face.

Their supermarket was opened downstairs, and when Fang Qingqing got out of the car, he saw all kinds of snack bags scattered everywhere in the half-open door.

She gently pushed open the door of the supermarket and gasped, and it was all over the place, which showed how hard those people beat yesterday.

The snacks are fine, and they have fallen. But the hot water bottle and the like are already broken, and it looks like they are scrapped and cannot be sold.

Besides, their family was beaten like this, she thought, during this time, it is estimated that there are few people who want to come to buy things. She had a headache and had to sell them at a low price again.

Before she could finish feeling distressed, her aunt's voice came from the small door, "Who is here?" ”

"Auntie, it's me." Fang Qingqing answered, so that her aunt didn't hear her answer, and ran out to see who it was.

"Qingqing is back, come to the back, I will make dumplings for your mother, and you will be able to eat them in five minutes." My aunt was busy preparing lunch, and she couldn't get out for a while, so she shouted and talked.

Fang Qingqing walked straight to the back, and saw that her aunt was the only one in the kitchen, so she asked casually: "Where is my mother!" Where did she go, why wasn't she there? ”

"You kid, you're still so anxious. If I didn't see my mother, I didn't feel at ease. Your mother didn't sleep all night last night, and she felt a little sleepy in the morning, so I drove her to sleep. My aunt was busy with her hands, "I haven't eaten lunch yet!" Just now, when the dumplings are cooked, you serve them to your mother and let her have a good meal. I saw that she had lost weight again these days. When you come, she'll always eat something. ”

"Okay." Fang Qingqing waited for the dumplings to be cooked, and she served three bowls, one bowl for her mother, one bowl for her aunt, and one bowl for herself.

She took out a clean tray from the cupboard, put two bowls of dumplings on it, and looked at her aunt.

"You go upstairs, I'm fine eating dumplings downstairs alone."

The aunt stretched out her hand to drive Fang Qingqing upstairs, and Fang Qingqing saw that her aunt didn't blame her, so she went upstairs with a plate to see her mother.

Although, Fang Qingqing knew that it was a bit rude to leave her aunt downstairs to eat alone. But she had no choice, her mother was frightened yesterday, and she had to accompany her.

Fang Qingqing's mother's room was on the second floor, she gently opened her mother's door, and saw her mother's back to her, so she went in lightly.

"Auntie, I'm fine. Go home! You're not here, it's time for Qiqi to make trouble again. ”

Qi Qi is the youngest grandson of his aunt, who is chubby, but he doesn't like to talk. He was very afraid of life, he was very young, and he would not leave his aunt for a moment, as long as his aunt walked to a place where he could not see, he would cry loudly, no one could persuade him, until his aunt came back, he was better. In the past two years, he has gone to kindergarten, which is better than before, and he is not so clingy to his aunt anymore. However, he was brought up by his aunt, and if he couldn't see his aunt all day, the little guy would still make trouble.

Mom knows Qi Qi's temperament very well, and Qi Qi is definitely unwilling to leave her aunt here. Don't talk about Qiqi, even my aunt herself is unwilling. The baby grandson is waiting for her at home, can she not worry?

Catching up with their family's, most of the relatives automatically distanced themselves from them, only she was the elderly, and she still remembered their mother and daughter.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel sad for a while and sighed.

"Mom, it's me. I am back. Fang Qingqing walked to Fang's mother step by step, she put the tray on the bedside table, and calmly handed the bowl to her mother.

Fang's mother didn't react for a while, she didn't expect her daughter who was away from home to rush back as soon as possible. Fang's mother was both moved and distressed. The daughter's obedience is intimate to her. But she felt sorry for her daughter's running back and forth, too tired.

Fang's mother wanted to speak and stopped, and finally turned into a sentence, "What are you doing when you run back?" Nothing happened to me. ”

"I'm relieved to come back and see me." Fang Qingqing said, "Mom, you taste the dumplings made by my aunt." She cooks at home all year round, and presumably the dumplings she makes will not be unpalatable. ”

Fang's mother saw that she avoided the important and light, so she followed her daughter's words, "I'll taste it, I haven't eaten the dumplings cooked by your aunt for many years." ”

Fang's mother took the bowl handed over by Fang Qingqing, Fang Qingqing handed the chopsticks to her mother again, Fang's mother took it, picked up a dumpling and stuffed it into her mouth, tasted it carefully, and said, "It's not bad." ”

The mother and daughter ate the dumplings made by their aunt together, and after talking for a while, Fang Qingqing persuaded her mother to go to bed early.

Fang's mother smiled and said: "I sleep lazily in the daytime, and I am not afraid of fattening me." ”

"I'm watching in the store, you just have a good night's sleep and don't think about anything. When I make a lot of money, you can wait to enjoy the blessings! Fang Qingqing tucked the quilt corner for her mother and said, "Mom, I recently took over a movie, and I am still the heroine of this movie, waiting for the movie to be launched." You have the daughter of a big star, and in the future, I will receive soft hands when I receive advertisements on films, and money is naturally not a problem. ”

Fang Qingqing just said this to make her mother happy. However, it is a prophecy. She didn't expect that their small-scale movie would become a dark horse that year, with a box office of hundreds of millions, and the crew won many awards at the end of the year. Even her, an unknown little transparent, became popular overnight and became a second-tier star.

Fang's mother didn't rest well at night after making such a fuss yesterday, but this time when she saw her daughter back, she relaxed all of a sudden, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.

Fang Qingqing packed up the dishes and chopsticks, went downstairs quietly, and squinted to see her aunt sitting on a chair and weaving a straw hat.

"Auntie, your hat is so good." Fang Qingqing praised from the bottom of her heart.

"I've been weaving straw hats for most of my life, but now I'm old, my eyes are a little hard to see clearly, and I'm playing slowly. When I was young, I could produce a hat a day. "My aunt said." Did your mom eat lunch? ”

"After eating, she also said that the dumplings you made were the most fragrant and delicious." Fang Qingqing said.

"You'll make me happy." My aunt said as she knitted her hat, "With you here, your mother has to open up a little." (To be continued.) )