Chapter 92: What is Custody?
If you want to explain the divorce of my mother and father, and the series of things that I got married, went abroad, and had children, I have to start with Yang Liuqing, a woman.
My mother also knows Yang Liuqing because of learning English, and the English class is repeated three times a week, and my mother usually goes to the class on the weekend, because Monday to Saturday is the evening class, and Sunday is a full-day class.
The teacher who was invited to the training course was said to be a lecturer at a university, and he taught in Mandarin, and the students in the south were able to familiarize themselves with Mandarin while learning English. However, these people who do not speak Mandarin are also reluctant to communicate with the few Mandarin speakers.
Yang Liuqing can speak and understand some English sentences, which is second to none in that school. My mother heard another person who didn't hate talking to northerners say that Yang Liuqing was raised by someone. My mother asked what it meant to be fostered, and she was ridiculed by others.
My mother did not reject Yang Liuqing, because Yang Liuqing spoke good English and communicated with her relatively smoothly. Of course, my mother speaks with an authentic Northeast flavor of ballast, Yang Liuqing's family is from Harbin, Heilongjiang, and of course Mandarin is very good. My mother and Yang Liuqing got closer, but of course they were also rejected by others. But that's often the case, the more you reject us, the closer we become.
This life had been going on for three or four months, and one day they met in class on Sunday. It just so happened that they had been in the classroom early that day, and they started chatting.
"Qingqing, did you put on makeup today?" When my mother saw Yang Liuqing's delicate face, she was a little envious.
"Hey, don't mention it, our Lao Lin has a customer coming over, so I have to go over to accompany him. What kind of customer is he, he does it when he drinks. Yang Liuqing said indignantly.
"What, how can this be!" My mother was also upset.
"Lao Lin is also a little unhappy, but that person is a buyer, we can't afford to mess with it! I couldn't take it anymore, so I found a chance to come out. Yang Liuqing said, looking very upset.
"He doesn't want your goods, you can sell them to others, isn't it his family to buy them!" Mom said.
"Lao Lin is to produce branded clothing for them, and our products are to be purchased by them and returned to the OEM, we are a processing factory, and the big profits are earned by those who come." Yang Liuqing looked a little resentful.
"Don't you have your own business license? Why do you want to process them and let them exploit them! "Mom still has a sense of justice.
"Hahaha, Sister Li, you are so interesting, we will starve to death if we don't let them exploit it, the clothing business is about brands, no brand is a stall, and if there is a brand, it is high-end goods." Yang Liuqing said to her mother.
"Aren't they all the same thing, how can there be so many words!" Mom didn't understand.
"How can you say yes, like us, before you learn English, if you look for a job, maybe the employer won't hire you. But after you learn English, maybe because of this English skill, you will be hired. You see, the person is still you, but the ending is different! Yang Liuqing didn't look down on her because her mother didn't know her, but tried hard to explain to her.
"I didn't have any goal of learning English, but my husband said I could learn it, so I came." Mom always has a little inferiority complex in front of Yang Liuqing.
"That's right, Sister Li. What does your husband do, seeing that you don't go to work all day, what kind of big boss should your brother-in-law be! Is this Sister Li convenient to say? Yang Liuqing felt that his question was a little abrupt.
"What's so inconvenient about that, my husband used to be a technician in a factory, and then they asked him to come here to study or something. He came here, so he said that it was good here, so he went home and quit his job, and I couldn't stop it if I wanted to! And then he came here. I'm a farmer, and I'll follow my husband wherever he is. I don't like it here, but I'm an adult, and it's hard to think about it, my family's dunzi, dunzi is my son, whose name is Li Mugen. "Mom and Yang Liuqing are still very close, and they have no reservations.
"It seems that my brother-in-law is quite entrepreneurial. You all have children, I really envy you Sister Li, who has a child and still maintains such a good figure. Yang Liuqing seems to pay more attention to her mother's figure.
"What a figure, that means I'm not fat, I'm a rural person, when I used to be at home, I planted vegetables and sold vegetables or something, and people always have something to do. That's why I can't get fat. "Mom is still so truthful.
As they spoke, the students came one after another. When the time was almost up, the teacher walked in, and they stopped talking.
After class that day, Yang Liuqing found her mother and said that she didn't want to go so early, and asked her mother to accompany her to drink coffee. My mother didn't know what coffee was, she had just read it a lot in the process of learning English. People are always curious, of course my mother has it, but fortunately, my father said that she would work overtime today, so she was not in a hurry to go home and cook.
When they arrived at the café, the waiter guided them to a window seat and sat down. The afternoon sun shines through the frosted glass windows, feeling very warm, and with some soothing background music, it gives people an elegant and romantic atmosphere.
"That big girl, I, I haven't drunk this, if it's very expensive, you can drink it yourself!" Mom thinks it's better to make it clearer.
"Sister Li, look at what you say, this is China, not a foreign country. Don't you still want to AA with me? Yang Liuqing said with a smile.
"No, no. I think I'm older than you, I should invite you, how can I let you break the bank. "Mom is still so sincere.
"I just want to talk to you, we've been studying together for a long time, and I haven't had the opportunity to talk alone for so long."
When Yang Liuqing spoke, the waiter brought two cups of coffee and said, "Hello, this is the cappuccino you want, please use it slowly." Then he politely left.
"Sister Li, this is the coffee I ordered for you, and I don't know if you like it or not."
"I like it, I haven't drunk it anyway." Mom's words amused Yang Liuqing again.
Mom looked at the milk foam on the coffee and didn't know how to swallow it. Looking at her mother's stunned appearance, Yang Liuqing seemed to recall that when she first came here, wasn't that what she looked like?
"This cappuccino, to put it simply, is a type of coffee. It is said that it was invented by Italians. They poured milk and foam on top of the espresso, so that the milk froth naturally formed, as if the coffee underneath was wrapped. The origin of the name of this coffee is also interesting, because the color of this coffee resembles the color of the dark brown clothes worn by the friars of the Church in their country, and the pointed milk foam above the coffee resembles a small pointed cap on the head of the monk. In fact, cappuccino is the name of the monk's clothes, and this is the coffee we ordered. ”
Regarding the origin of this cappuccino, Yang Liuqing heard it from Lin Guofei two years ago. Since then, she has been Lin Guofei's lover, more precisely, she agreed to Lin Guofei's request to support her.
"Oh, there's so much more to this coffee, I thought it was all the same. I've only seen that picture before, and I always thought it was black. The mother seemed to understand it, but the words she said inadvertently pulled Yang Liuqing out of her thoughts.
"The dark coffee is under the milk foam, if you don't feel used to the taste, there are sugar cubes, well, it's sugar cube,,,s pressed by sugar," Yang Liuqing said carefully, and her mother felt that Yang Liuqing must be a frequent visitor here.
After the initial embarrassment, my mother gradually got used to it. She and Yang Liuqing started talking again, women are naturally more willing to chat than men!
"Sister Li, did you say before class today that your brother-in-law came here to start a business?"
"I don't know what entrepreneurship is, but he likes it here, and he said that he wants to run his own factory in the future?"
"What does he do? Which line is it? ”
"I just watch him tinker with motors and motors all day long. I don't know what he can do, it's just that he always repairs a household appliance or something in his hometown. He may be a good person, and if he can't fix the things that others have sent him, he won't sleep. Mom said as she took a sip of coffee.
"How can this be said to be a good face, this is self-motivated!"
"I don't want him to be unmotivated, my money to buy groceries is enough for our lives. The little money he earned wasn't enough. "Mom complained.
"Sister Li, it's not like I'm talking about you, I think my brother-in-law still has a long-term view. Isn't it nice that he has ambitions and works hard to achieve them. Not to mention, there are still some discarded equipment in Lao Lin's factory. Why don't you invite your eldest brother to come over and have a look someday! Yang Liuqing said slowly.
My mother likes this woman with great taste, she is so methodical and elegant at all times.
"This is my husband, this is called my husband, right! If he knew that such a thing happened, he would not be happy. "Mom took this business for my father, although at that time my mother just thought that it was the same as before, just helping people.
"Okay, but I have to go back and talk to Lao Lin about this first. If so, I'll get back to you as soon as possible. "Yang Liuqing is still quite serious.
"Is Lao Lin your boss or your husband, I mean husband." Mom's curiosity came up again.
"He used to be my boss, and now he is not my husband, I was raised by him. I know I've told you this, maybe you'll look down on me. Yang Liuqing seemed to have mustered up the courage to tell the fact that he was being fostered. She doesn't want her mother to identify with her, she just wants to give her a real one. She deliberately picked up her coffee and took a sip, maybe the coffee cup at this time could hide the embarrassment on her face.
"What do you mean by fostering?" When my mother asked suddenly, Yang Liuqing couldn't help but laugh at the milk foam on the coffee.