(0092) The warmth of home

"Fatty, you will be in business in the future, and you will become a very successful businessman."

In a corner of Nanchang Bus Station, Zhang Wei was carrying a large bag and a small bag, and said to Wang Fatzi in front of him, not far away, Xiao Fang, who was wearing civilian clothes and had her hair coiled, was waiting, and now, she was already a wife, so she was naturally coiled with her hair.

Wild lilies also have spring.

Half a month ago, the marriage robbery in the church made Xiaofang and Wang Fatzi, people, only in the face of loss will they can't wait, just a few days ago, she and Wang Fatzi hurriedly completed the wedding, doing what they both want to do most in their lives.

The most surprising thing for Zhang Wei was that Wu Dacheng had to get married one step ahead of Wang Fatzi, and I heard that he was married to a tofu sister-in-law who sold tofu flowers.

This life is really mysterious, on the day of Wang Fatzi's wedding, Wu Dacheng came, and brought his newly married wife, at a glance, even Zhang Wei had to be shocked, Wu Dacheng's wife was a young man, but this is a middle-aged Wangfu Yizi, these two people, one seems to be just looking for her, and the other seems to be just waiting for him, which is really incredible.

"You found all the money, why don't you take some of it?"

Wang Fatzi looked at Zhang Weidao, there were many questions in his eyes, just a few days ago, they both resigned, it stands to reason that Zhang Wei should ask for more money, but he only took his original capital of 50,000 yuan, and he didn't take a penny of the other more than 2 million. These days, he feels that he can't see through this good brother and friend of his more and more clearly, and what he does will always surprise him.

"Hehe, you can take the money, if you do any business, it will be my share of the shares." patted Wang Fatzi on the shoulder, Zhang Wei's smile was very free, and when he parted, he didn't want to say those irrelevant words, so he turned to say: "Treat others well, as for the aunt, be strong when you should be strong, don't rely on her." ”

"Well, I will, take care of yourself, and I will come to visit you and your aunt after the New Year."

Wang Fatzi naturally knew what Zhang Wei was talking about, but after all, Xiaofang's mother was his mother-in-law, so he didn't say much in this regard.

"Good! I'll be waiting for you at home after the New Year. In the last parting sound, waving to Wang Fatzi and Xiaofang, Zhang Wei walked into the waiting room.

The sound of the car was buzzing, sitting in the car, Zhang Wei had a lot of thoughts, as soon as he thought of going home, his heart could not be calm for a long time, his father died early, he grew up with his mother since he was a child, from childhood to adulthood, there was only one mother in his world, so he was very respectful of his mother, and his mother was sacred in his heart.

Zhang Wei doesn't take money, it doesn't mean that he doesn't like money, on the contrary, in this materialistic society where money is talked about everywhere, he cares about money very much, and the reason why he doesn't take it is because he wants to help Wang Fatzi the most.

Wang Fatzi has a wide forehead and a round head, and he is born with a picture of wealth, this kind of person is the most suitable for business, leaving all this money to him, Zhang Wei also hopes that he can give full play to his strengths and be a successful businessman.

"Fatty, remember to be a big boss in the future, you have to be kind to your employees!" picked up a bottle of mineral water and poured it into a sip, remembering what he said to Wang Fatzi when he was about to enter the station, Zhang Wei smiled. He couldn't have imagined that his seemingly joking words would really come true in the near future, and there was a fat boss in Nanchang City who was very good to his employees.

Zhang Wei's family lives in a remote mountain village in Yichun, and he had to get out of the car when he drove to the city of Yichun, and after buying some things in the city, he rented a tricycle with the big bag and walked to the sand and gravel road that was not spacious, all the way to the small mountain village.

There are only 20 days before the New Year, many people in the mountain village will go to the city to do New Year's goods, halfway, Zhang Wei met several people in the village, following these greetings, he was very happy, as if he had returned to the scene when he had not graduated at home.

Bang!

When Zhang Wei returned to the door, he saw such a picture, a woman in her forties fell to the ground with a bang, and her eyes only looked straight ahead.

This woman is Zhang Wei's mother, this picture makes Zhang Wei sad, he seems to see a mother watching at the door of her house every day, looking forward to her child suddenly returning one day.

"Mom!"

Zhang Wei, who was carrying a large bag and a small bag, couldn't wait to rush up, picked up the iron basin, and then let his mother look at it, his eyes were hazy, he didn't know what the heart of a wanderer was, but now he deeply understands.

"You kid, I'm finally back, if you don't come back, I'm about to eat all the chickens in the house, and you won't have anything to eat by then." The mother always knows her son's heart so well, and she is very satisfied when she feels Zhang Wei's intentions, and she brings everything with a fluttering sentence, so that this scene is only warm.

"If you eat as much as you can, I won't care." Zhang Wei retorted, but his heart was moved, he knew that his mother was just talking, he didn't come back, and she was willing to eat the chickens raised at home by herself.

"You kid, it didn't take long for you to learn to talk back, come on! Let Mom see, I said why are you still so stupid, you still carry so many things alone, you are not tired. Forcefully took all the big bags and small bags on Zhang Wei's body, and his mother pulled him into the house while nagging.

The mother who entered the house threw the things Zhang Wei had bought into a corner, and then drove him to her room to tell her to sleep well, while she herself immediately began to cook.

"Mom, I'll help you make a fire." Zhang Wei wanted to help, but was scolded by his mother, so he had to lie on the bed obediently and wait for the meal to arrive.

Everything in the room was so clean, much cleaner than when Zhang Wei left, this was obviously the result of his mother often tidying up, lying on this familiar bed, Zhang Wei fell asleep at once, until a hand pinched his nose, he woke up.

"If you're tired, drink a little chicken soup to wake up before eating." Zhang Wei, who was woken up, took his father to put a pillar of incense in front of his father's tablet with his mother, and then returned to the dining room to eat together.

The rice is not soft or hard, the dishes are Zhang Wei's favorite food, all of this is obviously the result of his mother's careful preparation, eating in large gulps, Zhang Wei is like a beggar, and he has long lost his former elegance.

"Look at you, eat slowly, there's a lot of food." His mother looked at him from the side, and when she saw a grain of rice stuck to his lips, she couldn't help but help him pick it off and put it in her mouth.

"Yes." Putting down the speed of eating and looking at his mother, Zhang Wei was dumbfounded for a while, and couldn't help but have a sour nose.

My mother was supposed to be a rich and noble person, but now she is living in a remote poor mountain village, what is this for?

Now Zhang Wei is not an ignorant teenager, he has a good degree of physiognomy, he has his own way of reading people, at a glance, his mother's appearance shocked him, however, before he had time to think about it, a group of people shouted his name and poured into the house.

These are all people from the neighborhood, and they came back to see Zhang Wei when they came back.

There were adults and children coming, looking at these familiar faces, Zhang Wei couldn't help but feel warm, took out some candy he bought and sent it to everyone, and invited them to eat together, but they refused to eat.

After the last, after cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Zhang Wei was surrounded by this large group of people, and began to chat with them like homely, chatting about the world outside and how the year was going, and this chatter lasted until twelve o'clock in the evening.