"Your dad is 50 this year, I'm 42, where are you old!" Wang Yanmei's eyes widened.

Xu Qingzhi is like a little chicken, "Didn't you just say that you are old, and you forgot to add salt to stir-frying?" I'm back to take care of you, just right. ”

Wang Yanmei choked up, hating iron but not steel: "You are confused!" When a star makes more money, you finally acted in a few plays, and then insisted on sticking to what you have hope. ”

Xu Fuqiang patted Wang Yanmei's hand, signaled her to calm down, and turned his head to look at his daughter, "Qingzhi, have you seriously considered it?" ”

Xu Qingzhi nodded.

Xu Fuqiang sighed, and said earnestly: "Farming is more difficult than you think, you have to plant seedlings, sprinkle medicine, and harvest rice, and you can't do it for a day on this sunny day." Dad didn't read and couldn't make money outside, so he had to farm at home. You are different, you went to college and acted, but your father can't help you because he doesn't have the ability, but you can have a great future. ”

"Dad, I've really figured it out. And it's not just farming, our family has mountains and land, and there is a pond in front of the door, so I can grow some fruit trees, vegetables, and fish, so I can feed myself. Xu Qingzhi originally thought the same way, the fruit trees are planted, there is spiritual spring water that can be harvested every year, the vegetables he grows are fragrant to eat, and he raises some fish to supplement protein.

"Look at your little bit of interest." Wang Yanmei was angry.

Xu Qingzhi is not angry, her family is a typical tiger mother and cat father, her mother sings red face, and her father sings white face.

She held her head high, "Mom, I sold the house and had one million in my hand, enough for us to eat for a lifetime." ”

"Out of breath! You're amazing! Wang Yanmei picked the most tender chicken and put it in her bowl, "Don't talk about eating." ”

Xu Qingzhi still ate very happily at a meal, she knew her mother, so she was so her mouth, but in fact, she couldn't be soft in her heart.

There are three floors in the house, 233 structures.

After dinner, Xu Qingzhi went back to the room on the second floor, packed up his things, and took a shower.

Wang Yanmei, who was still cleaning up on the first floor, received a WeChat message from her own sister.

is a link.

There is also a voice message.

She didn't dare to click on the links, and she said lightly that these links on the Internet should not be clicked randomly, otherwise the information would be leaked and the money might be stolen.

She clicked on the voice directly.

- Yanmei, I heard that Qingzhi went home, maybe she was scolded too badly on the Internet to bear it. Look at it, this is sent to me by Linlin, and the scolding in it is really ugly. Don't mention it to Qingzhi, pay attention to her emotions these days, don't think about it, young people are under too much pressure now.

Wang Yanmei is not surprised that her sister will know about the return of Qingzhi, the village is like this, and everyone in the other ten miles and eight towns knows that whoever comes back.

It's just that...... Knowing that he was scolded?

Wang Yanmei doesn't understand the Internet, and even this smartphone was bought for her lightly and taught him by hand.

She can only call and WeChat now.

She tentatively clicked on the link and looked at it, although she hadn't read any books, and some words she couldn't understand, but most of them could be understood.

She slid down slowly, her eyes staring tightly, word by word, and the more she looked, the redder her eyes became.

Xu Fuqiang came out of the toilet and saw his daughter-in-law's shoulders shrugging, covering her mouth and crying while looking at her phone, so he hurriedly walked over, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Wang Yanmei shook her head and cried, suppressing her voice for fear that she would hear it upstairs, "Fuqiang, let your daughter stay at home, don't talk about her." ”

Xu Fuqiang looked confused, "When did I say her, didn't you say it?" ”

Wang Yanmei punched him in the chest.

Xu Fuqiang: "Okay, okay, I said what I said, I won't say it." ”

"Don't even mention it, let her do whatever your daughter wants to do at home, just be happy." Wang Yanmei said and stuffed the phone into Xu Fuqiang's hand.

Xu Fuqiang glanced at it a few times, then understood, wrinkled his brows, and said in a heavy tone: "Okay." ”