Outside the car window, it was desolate, and it was long gone with the lushness of summer.

The crops in the fields have been harvested, leaving behind an endless stretch of bare yellow earth.

Occasionally, you can see children herding cattle and old people picking corn, Qin Lang can't help but feel a little sad when he looks at it.

The most difficult days with my mother in the past are back in front of me. I couldn't help but have tears in my eyes, but I didn't let the tears come out, but I felt very uncomfortable.

When the car entered the village, the smoke curled and the breeze diffused with various fragrances, which was different from the smell of a big hotel, and it was a kind of unrestrained pleasure that could feel comfortable and ironed when inhaled into the lungs.

The car stopped at the door of the house, Qin Lang and Huang Shishi got out of the car, and the villagers passing by greeted Qin Lang enviously.

Qin Lang handed over the cigarette with a smile, saying the homely words that the earth can no longer be earthy.

"I'm back." Yang Xue squinted at Qin Lang and Huang Shishi. A touch of the red glow of the sunset shrouded his mother's body, and Qin Lang felt that his mother was really beautiful.

Life has changed, and my mother's skin has returned to its original white and tender appearance, and there seems to be a lot less gray hair.

Because I was a little fatter, the wrinkles on my face were a little invisible.

"Mom, I'm busy during this time, I don't have time to come back, you're not angry." Qin Lang helped Huang Shishi take things down while talking to his mother.

"Watching you become famous, I will be happy all day long, where can I be angry." Yang Xue's smile is lovely, and her kindness makes people's hearts bloom.

"Do you have anything to eat?" Qin Lang asked.

"I didn't know if you came back, I made my own portion, don't worry, I'm adding two dishes." Mother said as she began to prepare the meal quickly.

"Mom, I'll come." Huang Shishi snatched the apron from Yang Xue's hand.

Yang Xue was a little uncomfortable, and looked at Huang Shishi in place.

A rich lady's daughter, who has been a girl from a rich family, should be a character who stretches out her hand to eat and open her mouth since she was a child, but now she cooks for an irrelevant old woman, Yang Xue feels as sweet as pouring a jar of honey in her heart.

"You go back to the house, and the two of us cook." Qin Lang said.

The old lady didn't go back to the house, but moved over a small bench to sit next to her, chatting with Qin Lang with a match.

At the beginning of the day, although the lights are not as bright and swaggering as the city lights, they give people a warm feeling.

Qin Lang opened the wine, poured three glasses and said, "Mom, your son is out of business, and now he is also the boss worth tens of millions, you should be able to vent your anger." ”

"Actually, I'm very conflicted, on the one hand, I think you should be famous, and on the other hand, it's different, because Mu Xiu will blow in the forest wind." Yang Xue and Qin Lang, Huang Shishi clinked glasses and drank them all.

"It's better than being poor before, I've had enough of those days." Qin Lang said.

Yang Xue didn't speak, and her heart was heavy.

His father is also a figure who dominates the party, but in the end, he is not calculated everywhere, if the person who calculates him is a foreign surname, after all, human nature is greed, but that is his biological brother, actually......

Yang Xue couldn't imagine it, and felt a little pain in her heart.

He drank two glasses of wine, and then said, "Eat, I'm a little tired, and I'm back to my room." ”

Qin Lang seemed to be a little unhappy when he saw his mother, and he didn't ask in front of Huang Shishi.

"What's wrong with the old lady?" After Yang Xue left, Huang Shishi asked Qin Lang.

"I don't know, it stands to reason that I should be happy." Qin Lang was also at a loss. Why did you suddenly have something on your mind?

"You go over and take a look, don't make me wait too long." Huang Shishi smiled evilly.

After cleaning up the table, Qin Lang finished washing up and went to his mother's room.

The mother's room had changed, and there was a pot of orchids on the desk, which was lush and energetic.

A copy of the I Ching is sandwiched with a bookmark. Lie down calmly on the side.

Mother is leaning on the sofa drinking tea, the tea should be ordinary jasmine, although it is not expensive, the fragrance is indeed very strong.

The mother seemed to be waiting for her, and opened her eyes when she saw Qin Lang come in.

The lamp next to his mother was softly lit, making his mother look very kind, Qin Lang thought in his heart that his mother would be very beautiful when she was young.

"Can you not do it so sharply." Mother took a sip of tea.

"I'm already low-key." Qin Lang lit a cigarette and stood at the door to smoke.

"You also call it low-key, I know what has happened in the city in the past few days, and the city is full of wind and rain." Mother frowned slightly.

"What do you want me to do, I can't let anyone slaughter me." Qin Lang felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Qin Lang felt that he was not wrong, if he didn't make a move, others would make a move, rather than letting others make a move first, it was better to make a move himself.

"I'm afraid that others will calculate you, just as you did when you calculated others." The mother finally spoke out what she feared most.

"I can't." Qin Lang's answer was categorical.

"Do you think Huang Hao was able to consider being killed at the beginning, and the ghost hand Bai Qingshan, those are all countable characters. After the Yangtze River pushes Lang forward, there are many talents on the rivers and lakes, you should never feel that you are the first. Yang Xue said leisurely.

"You're right, I see." Qin Lang nodded.

Qin Lang said in his heart, it is impossible for a person to be perfect, and it is a saint who is perfect.

"I don't want to stay in that feeling of being under the fence for the rest of my life, so I try, not only for myself, but also for you, although you never told me who my father was, but I know that he must be a great person, otherwise you would not be with him. I want everyone to know that I am Yang Xue's son, and let everyone envy you. Qin Lang said very emotionally, a little choked.

Yang Xue beckoned to Qin Lang and motioned for him to sit down.

Qin Lang sat beside his mother, Yang Xue reached out and gently stroked Qin Lang's hair, her eyes were full of complex emotions that could not be expressed in words.

"You are the best, your father is also the best, your perseverance, perseverance is more like your father, just be careful of everyone, not everyone is worthy of trust. If you are gullible enough to believe a person, then there is an abyss ahead. Yang Xue almost burst into tears, she couldn't figure out if she was just worried or really missed her husband who had been dead for many years.

"Mom, I know, don't worry." Qin Lang nodded vigorously and wiped away the tears from the corners of his mother's eyes.

"Virtue, you remember." After Yang Xue finished speaking, she leaned back on the sofa and stopped talking.

Qin Lang fetched a basin of water to wash his mother's feet, and then returned to his room.

Huang Shishi couldn't wait for a long time, and threw Qin Lang on the bed all of a sudden.