After watching a realistic idol drama, Jin Ran, who was physically and mentally exhausted, went home along the memory of the original owner.

The original owner's house is not far from the school, crowded and cramped, mixed with the stench of sewers and other stenches, and the environment is bad.

Jin Ran walked up to the sixth floor of the building, his uncle and aunt kept talking, and when he arrived at the door of his house, he took out the key to open the door, and the house was clean and neatly placed.

Although the area of the house is small, all kinds of organs are complete, and the faint fragrance of grass and trees exudes from the flowers and plants on the windowsill, which is pleasant to the body and mind, and Jinran only feels tired and disappears without a trace.

The original owner's parents were ordinary farmers, and because the original owner had excellent grades and was admitted to a well-known high school, the family happily moved from their hometown to live in a big city where the river was endless.

Two adults who have never read a book, easy and high-paying jobs can not be found, can only do hard and tiring work, the couple worked hard to make money, do not forget to provide a good environment for the original owner, when there is time, clean the house, to the original owner to ask for warmth.

This is a very nice pair of parents.

Jin Ran put down his school bag, washed his hands and began to cook.

Nearly an hour later, Jin Ran brought the food to the table, and there was a clicking sound of the door lock turning at the door.

A man and a woman walked in, dusty, full of vicissitudes, people under forty years old, with faces in their fifties, and the hardships of life bent their once straight backs.

"Dad, Mom, go wash your hands, it's time to eat." Jin Ran strode over and took the tool bag of Du's father and mother.

The tool bag was filled with trowel boards, trowels, hanging wire hangers and other things, the weight was not light, and Jin Ran gritted his teeth before putting things in the corner.

Du's father and mother washed their faces, wiped off the sweat all over their bodies, blew the electric fan, and comfortably spit out a breath of turbidity.

"Ranran, what did you do today?" Father Du asked.

"Braised pork, winter melon and egg soup, stir-fried vegetables." Jin Ran added, "I also cooked sour plum soup, which is now frozen in the refrigerator. ”

At the end of September, the sun is still scorching, and if you don't drink some sour plum soup to quench your thirst, you can't live on this day.

Jin Ran brought white rice to Du's father and Du's mother, and the two waited for Jin Ran to sit down and eat with a large gulp.

Jinran's cooking skills are average, but what her daughter cooks is good, Du's father and Du's mother eat very fragrantly, and the two of them intentionally or unintentionally did not sandwich more braised pork, and left them to Jinran.

"Dad, Mom, you are tired from work, eat more." Jin Ran picked up the braised pork and put it into the bowl of Du's father and mother.

Du's father and Du's mother smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of their eyes deepened a little, and they were kind and friendly.

An ordinary dinner, a family of three happily finished.

Jinran washed the dishes and chopsticks, Du's father and Du's mother sat on the stool and blew the fan, the fan whirred and turned, and the two drank sour plum soup in small sips.

"Ranran, come and drink sour plum soup." Du Mu urged.

"Here we are." Jin Ran walked over, and then looked at Du Mu seriously.

"Ranran, what's wrong?" Life is difficult, work is hard, Du's mother is not beautiful, her face is tanned, her hair is curly, her clothes are old, and she looks more like Jinran's grandmother.

"Mom, are you pregnant?" Jin Ran said bluntly.

Du Mu was stunned, not understanding how Jin Ran could say such a thing.

"Mom, you've been eating a lot lately, and you like to eat sour food. I remember my grandmother saying that pregnant women like to eat sour. Jin Ran said.

Du's mother recalled that these days, she did eat a lot, and she was so sour, just like when she was pregnant with Jinran.

"Probably not, right?" Du's mother thinks it's unlikely, after all, she is also an old woman, how can she be pregnant at this age, how can it be possible, the old clam is born?