It's probably a rainy day, and it's gloomy outside, which makes people feel bad.

Song Fuling could feel that today's "Lieba" incident seemed to have suddenly triggered a certain point in Yang Mingyuan's body.

What does that point look like?

She has a good friend she met in elementary school in modern times, and her family conditions are not very good.

One day, the two of them went to the supermarket, and the supermarket car was not stuffed with a one-dollar coin.

When I got out of the car, my friend's one-dollar coin couldn't pop up, so I suddenly cried.

The security uncle in charge of the supermarket cart was puzzled at the time: "Isn't it just a dollar?" ”

She was also scared, and she was at a loss to hold her coin.

Later, a friend sat by the river and cried and told her: I feel that life is so hard, I have never been lucky, never have been.

She understood: her friend's crying was not because she was reluctant to give up a dollar, but because her friend's negative emotions had accumulated too much and suddenly exploded.

He stuffed his coin to a friend, and swore nonsense: "Believe me, accept it, and you will always be lucky in the future, it's true." ”

And today.

Yang Mingyuan's "point", Song Fuling has a premonition, this premonition is too familiar, like her friend, it is very likely that the next moment, the next moment will suddenly erupt.

Because, after Yang Mingyuan called "mother" like a reminder, his mother didn't feel her son's emotions and was still grinding.

Why do you think the is so abrasive?

It is more important to keep repeating these two taels of silver to grandma, and ask grandma, a person who is also a mother: "You can always understand, right?" "The poor are rich and rich.

Song Lingling looked at Yang Mingyuan silently.

The man was a big man after all, and although he didn't cry, he lowered his head.

There was no expression on that person's face, but Song Fuling's eyes moved down, and he could see that he exposed the green tendons in his fist.

The scene was like a freeze-frame.

On the jujube red table, in addition to fake flowers inserted in toothpicks and bottles, there is also a cup of steaming milk tea.

Yang Mingyuan's mother sat in a wide chair and spoke with a bitter face.

Mrs. Ma sat opposite Yang Mingyuan's mother and listened, wearing a pink scarf and a kind smile on her face.

She looks like a "waiter", but she sits very relaxed, which is the confidence and calmness of being the owner of a dim sum shop.

Leba, you two mothers, if you want to retreat, you can buy, we don't force you to buy and sell, there's no need.

Song Fuling was standing half a meter away from the table, while Yang Mingyuan was standing about two meters away from Song Fuling, and he was behind his mother's side.

Yang Mingyuan lowered his head and clenched his fists, and kept dripping water stains on his body and shoes.

"Why are you here? How was the exam yesterday? ”

"My daughter is not coming?"

At this moment, two voices sounded downstairs.

One is Song Fuling's grandfather asking, and the other is Song Fusheng's loud voice.

Song Fusheng was worried about it, his daughter-in-law's unhearted person was modern, so let his eldest daughter-in-law go out alone, or walk on a rainy day.

In ancient times, you said that in case, whoever took a handkerchief and dragged her daughter away with a drug, there was no camera to find it.

And before going out, he also had a few words with Qian Peiying.

He was a little anxious at the time, Peiying was aggrieved, she didn't listen to Song Fuling, so she said angrily: "Look at you like that, if your daughter is what, can't you live with me?" ”

At that time, Song Fusheng thought to himself, what nonsense are you and I talking about, why is it so difficult for women to understand.

Remind you, I want your daughter-in-law to stop making the habitual mistake of modern thinking, this is ancient times, the girl's house is not so safe to go out, and the divorce is on.

Open your mouth to scare him, scare him for half a lifetime.

He suddenly wanted to rebel: "Yes, you are right. "What if the girl is wrong, she will not be with Comrade Lao Qian.

Scattered.

No, under the rain, Lao Song hurriedly ran over to confirm that his daughter was not in the store.

"Dad, I'm here."

Song Fusheng tilted his head downstairs: "Huh? Well. ”

And Song Ling, who was upstairs, pointed downstairs, looking like you were sitting and you were chatting: "My father is here, I'll call him."

Emma, hurry up, finally come to the rescue.

Otherwise, Poria was worried that in the next second, after Yang Mingyuan broke out, as soon as he was excited, he would be able to quarrel with his mother, after all, the fists were clenched tightly.

That's embarrassing, in her store.

It is possible.

After a short meeting, Song Fuling thought that Yang Mingyuan's mother looked honest, but she had a very good temperament, and it was very depressing to be able to make her son angry to death.

"Daddy, Daddy?" Song Fuling pulled Lao Song to the corner of the stairs.

"What's going on?" Song Fusheng raised his eyes to look at his family's eldest daughter.

Upstairs, Yang Mingyuan's mother and son are here, and there are a total of two taels of silver in his house. His mother wants to keep him for the exam expenses, and he wants to buy more leba for his mother to store so as not to go hungry, and there is a difference of opinion. One wants to order Leba, and the other wants to return the order, Yang Mingyuan's face is flushed, his self-esteem is frustrated, and the upstairs is embarrassed. Song Fuling spoke very quickly and said with a breath.

Yang Mingyuan?

Old Song Xian frowned slightly, and went upstairs.

Upstairs, he was smiling.

Song Lingling heard her father say at the top of the stairs: "This is an aunt, right?" Sit and sit, Mingyuan also sits, it's okay, take off your clothes and sit down. ”

That's really a sister-in-law, and it's not stuck at all.

Song Fusheng: Why is he stuck, that woman is much older than him.

Song Fuling heard her father say heartily again:

"I've just come back from outside the city, and guess what? That's drowned, this year's harvest is over, mother, it's over.

By the way, Mingyuan, do you have a field at home? Ah, your eldest brother is planting two acres of land.

Tsk, that aunt, you and Mingyuan really have to make plans early, just look at the flooding, in two months, we want to buy grain to eat, it can't be the price of this grain.

I see that there is already that family, and I have gone to the grain store this morning, when am I going out of the city? At that time, it was not yet dawn, and there were people at the door of the grain store. ”

As if to confirm Song Fusheng's words, the door of the store was pushed open.

A lady asked, "Do you have a kind of snack here that is cheap to carry hunger?" ”

Song Fuling asked her to come in and said, the old lady was wearing a poncho and said, "No, I listened to others, if you don't have it, you will leave, and I won't step on the dirty ground for you." "No matter how you look at it, it won't be cheap here.

Ge Erniu ran out of the back stove, and the people on their side were eating, it was the dishes that the fat girl carried, as well as the mutton bones: "Come on, come on, I'll pick up guests, fat girl, you can do whatever you like." ”

So Song Fuling shook her nerves, and when she eavesdropped upstairs, she could actually hear Yang Mingyuan's mother's laughter, laughing?

Of course it's fun.

Lao Song not only settled the matter of Lieba, which Mingyuan was worried about, but also chatted with the mother and son about the next topic, and was talking:

"The current difficulty is not difficult, let Mingyuan come up with a few lessons on how to do well in the exam, this idea is really good.

If he can take the test again, grit his teeth, and go all out, ah? Mingyuan, don't be distracted by miscellaneous matters, it's the critical time, hold on, I'm optimistic about you, and strive to get back to the top.

If you look back at the few books you wrote, it will become a treasure, and it will be in short supply in the bookstore, auntie. There is a house of gold in the book, and that is never said in vain. ”

"I'm sorry to make you laugh," Yang Mingyuan's mother said to Mrs. Ma as she went downstairs.

Mrs. Ma said: "You are outside, we are all from poor days, so we will come and sit if we have nothing to do, ah?" Don't worry, Naleba, if there is no one to pick it up, I will ask the shopkeeper to deliver it to you. ”

And upstairs, "Uncle Song," Yang Mingyuan bent down and bowed to the end.

Song Fusheng was happy: "I call your mother an aunt, you call me uncle, is our generation messed up?" ”

"But I just want to call you uncle," when he said this, Yang Mingyuan looked at Song Fusheng with sincerity in his eyes.

Song Fusheng can see himself in the other party's dark eyes, alas.

patted Yang Mingyuan's arm:

"Whether it's uncle or brother, I'm a few years older than you, so I have a few more words.

When a penny suffocates the hero, I have experienced a lot more than you, and I am still old and young, what should I do?

I told myself two words:

One sentence is, riveting and rushing forward.

Another sentence is: You have to believe that your young age means that there are infinite possibilities in the future, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty. ”