Five years later, City A

Sunny day.

In a small building in an old district, a child's cry for mercy suddenly came out.

"Ahhh

In front of the sofa in the living room, a little tender boy tugged at his little ears and pouted pitifully.

Ye Huanyu's eyebrows were tightened, and her delicate fingers were holding an exam paper.

"Ye Yangyang, look at your Chinese exam paper, it's a mess!"

"Mommy......" The little guy squeezed his face aggrievedly, as if he was sad.

"The next sentence of the poor is alone, you actually wrote: If you are rich, there are groups of wives and concubines!"

"Woo, mom ......" he shouted softly and sweetly, hoping that mom wouldn't be angry.

"And, three stooges, all of them stink?"

"Woo ......"

"Don't pretend to be wronged for me, what does it mean that people die for money and women die for their children? Well? ”

"......" the little guy was frightened and silent.

"Oh, my God! XXX's flow of people, let you fill in the blanks, you actually write no, pain, of, people, flow! ”

Ye Huanyu pursed her lips, she really didn't want to treat her son so harshly, but this little guy's Chinese was too outrageous!

At this time, Ye's mother Liu Fen came out of the kitchen and said with a smile:

"Is our family's Xiaoyangyang exam bad? Come, let Grandma see. ”

Liu Fen wore reading glasses, took the scroll from Ye Huanyu's hand, glanced at it, and then laughed happily.

"Hehehe, our Yangyang is still so young, and these questions are so profound, he can answer them, grandma already thinks he is very genius."

"Woo, grandma......" Yangyang took the opportunity to fall into Liu Fen's arms and be coquettish.

"Mom, you're still protecting him!" Ye Huanyu glared at her son.

"Huanhuan, Yang Yang grew up in the United States since he was a child, we only returned to China half a year ago, it is normal for his Chinese grades to be bad, don't put too much pressure on your child."

Liu Fen hugged Yangyang tightly in her arms, not that she doted on her grandson, but she understood that the three of them had lived harder than anyone else over the years.

"Well, it's understandable that he is not good at Chinese, but what about his English grades?"

While speaking, Ye Huanyu picked up another exam paper on the coffee table and read, "How-are-you?" He translates to: How are you? Mom, this stinky boy is How-are-you with people every day in the United States, will he not know that this sentence means 'hello'? ”

Yang Yang pouted, trembling and shrunk into his grandmother's arms.

Ye Huanyu glanced at the next sentence, and was even more angry and vomited blood, gritting her teeth:

"How-old-are-you?" he actually translated: How are you all the time! Ye Yangyang, you can be a little more genius! ”

"Hehehe, isn't this still a Chinese question? Why is our Yangyang so cute? ”

Liu Fen couldn't help laughing when she heard this, "Huanhuan, the child is still young, teach it slowly." ”

"Still young? He is five years old, and he will officially enter school next year! Chinese It's so bad, I'm worried that he won't be able to learn anything well......"

"It's all my fault, if I wasn't seriously ill back then, you wouldn't have made a special trip to the United States for me to get medical treatment......"

Liu Fen knew that she had suffered her daughter back then.

Although she never said where the money for the treatment came from.

He didn't even say who the child's biological father was.

But Liu Fen knows that her daughter has suffered a lot of grievances over the years.

"Mom, isn't your illness cured, I don't allow you to talk about these things again."

At that time, the doctors in China asked her to give up the treatment of her mother, but she refused and insisted on taking her mother to the United States for medical treatment.

Although it took several years of healing, the five million were all gone.

But seeing her mother recover, she felt that it was all worth it!

However, as her son grew up day by day, she didn't know a few Chinese characters, and her heart to return to China became stronger and stronger.

"Well, I won't say it, I just hope that you and Yangyang can be happy and wait for your father to get out of prison together......"

Every time Liu Fen said this, her eyes were blurred with tears.

"Grandma doesn't cry...... Yangyang promised to ...... obediently"

The little guy stretched out his tender little paws and gently wiped away his tears.

Ye Huanyu choked a little in her throat and clenched the exam paper in her hand.

She deeply understands that she must work harder to earn money in order to give her son a better future.

so that her selfishness will not be wasted......