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Like most farmers in Sanchuan, Mao Yue's father works outside the home, and her mother takes care of the housework, farming and raising pigs, and taking care of her elderly grandparents.

When Mao Yue arrived home, his father's construction site in the north had already stopped work due to heavy snow, and he returned home early.

At noon on the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, the family gathered at a table for a rare reunion to eat.

The food at home is not as exquisite as in the restaurant, nor as many dishes in the city, only vegetables and meat from the garden. Industrious and simple housewives don't pay attention to anything vain, a big pot of potatoes and roasted pork ribs, a big pot of fried vegetables, and a big pot of vinegared cabbage. This is Mao Yue's lunch today.

Yes, you read that right, it's the pot of pots. Mao Yue's village, deep in the mountains, far from the city, has no coal or ventilation, and the stove at home is made of bricks, burning wheat straw and firewood collected from the mountains and forests.

The big pot for stir-frying is more than twice as big as the common hot pot pot in the city, and the dishes made from such a big pot naturally take the bold route. There is no market for small plates and small bowls that are common in the city, and every household uses small silver-white aluminum pots as vegetable plates, and the rice bowls are all coarse porcelain bowls, which are twice as large as those in the city.

The ribs in the potato roast pork ribs are not just a few small pieces like in the city, but are piled up into a small mountain, and the potatoes are hidden and solid.

Mao Yue looked at this familiar meal and immediately became hungry. The food cooked by the mother is the best taste in the world for a wanderer who has left home. Mao Yue ate all over her head, and she couldn't care about Zheng Si who was squatting next to her feet.

Poor Zheng sighed anxiously jumping up and down, but there was no way, the grandfather in the family had the biggest rules, and pets were not allowed to eat on the table since he was a child.

Zheng Si, who had waited for a long time, suddenly felt that going home with Mao Yue for the New Year was the biggest mistake of the year, and squatted on Mao Yue's feet in frustration.

The feet were a little numb from being pressed by a fat cat of more than ten catties, and Mao Yue remembered the poor little kitten, and chose a few pieces of meat with the most, and the smallest bone was quietly put into the paper cup in front of Zheng Si.

As the only child of the third generation in the family, Mao Yue's grandparents, parents kept sandwiching vegetables for her.

Grandma muttered: "Yueyue, you have lost weight again, eat more meat!" ”

Mom picked up a chopstick and put it in her big bowl, and said, "Yueyue, you eat more vegetables, supplement vitamins, it's white and tender!" ”

Dad picked up a pair of chopsticks and cabbage and piled them on the bowl and said, "Eat more!" ”

Grandpa shook his head on the side and said, "Slow down, don't clip her too much, let her chew and swallow slowly, it's good for the body!" ”

After a meal, the family gathered around asking about work, income, and Mao Yue's living environment.

In the six months since graduation, Mao Yue rarely talks about her own affairs to her family. Rural children are in charge of the family early, and she has been living in school since she was eleven years old, and her relationship with her parents is still very good. It's just that since middle school, I only have a vacation once a month, and I only contact once a month, and I have long formed a habit.

Most of the rural people who are under the burden of life are busy, and most of their love for their children is reduced to two sentences: Is there any money to spend? What about academic performance?

Mao Yue's parents are no exception, so Mao Yue has long been accustomed to taking on everything by herself, and she will not find her family in case of trouble. However, in fact, she also knows that in order to support her to go to college, her parents have given everything, and the family can't help much else, so she can only rely on herself.

And her family, either deep in the mountains or on the construction site in the city, has a mobile phone or the most honest keyboard machine, and cannot connect to the Internet. Therefore, they have not heard of their daughter's glorious deeds in the past six months.

When his father asked, Mao Yue remembered the twists and turns of the past six months, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. It's like I have a thousand words to say, but the words come to my mouth and swallow them back. The existence of demons and monsters cannot be told to their parents, for fear of scaring ordinary people.

Although the enrollment of the school is smooth, Chengong Education is still in its initial stage, having just accepted venture capital, and is ready to buy land to build a school, and also to support those orphans who have been rescued. A large amount of real money has been used again, and there is no real profit so far. The two-story building she lives in is all repaired with the money that Zheng Si has.

These told their parents that they were afraid that they would be diligent and thrifty all their lives, and they would never borrow money.

In the end, Mao Yue only replied a few words briefly: "Good work!" The money is enough, and the accommodation is very good! ”

When her parents saw her energetic appearance, they gradually relaxed when they saw her answer like this.

The mother began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, while the father took a hoe to clean up the weeds behind the house, and the grandparents sat in front of the TV, listening to the wonderful and moving Sichuan opera inside, and watching the people who kept changing their faces with relish.

Mao Yue walked to her mother and helped her wash and scrub. Only when the mother and daughter were together, did the mother whisper to ask Mao Yue if she had a partner and if she had any boys she liked.

Mao Yue blushed in shame, and quickly shook his head to deny it, somehow Yun Yongwang's ordinary face suddenly came to mind, Mao Yue shuddered, it was terrible, and he shook his head even more violently as if he wanted to expel him from his mind.

When her mother saw her, she hurriedly shook her head, and after repeatedly confirming that there was really not, she said that there was a handsome guy in the next village, who was a classmate of Mao Yue's next class, and asked her if she remembered, if she liked it, if she wanted to go on a blind date.

Mao Yue put down the half-scrubbed dishes and chopsticks, and quickly escaped after saying no.

Huaxia's parents are really terrible, they strictly guard against death when they are studying, and they don't allow their children to fall in love. It's only been less than half a year since I graduated, and I hope they will get married and start a family immediately.

Afraid of being nagged by her parents at home, Mao Yue picked up Zheng Si to find her little friend who grew up together.

Yanzi, who lives next to Mao Yue's house, is Mao Yue's best friend since she was a child. Yanzi is also surnamed Mao, and according to her seniority, she should also be called Mao Yue, but she is actually three months older than Mao Yue. In swaddling clothes, two little girls love to fight for toys and something.

In the first eighteen years of his life, Mao Yue and Yanzi were always inseparable. The same kindergarten, the same elementary school, the same junior high school, and the same high school, in the midst of fighting, the relationship between the two people is getting better and better.

It's a pity that in the year of the college entrance examination, Yanzi had an accident in the college entrance examination field and had to end her studies early and became a member of the army of migrant workers.

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