twenty-three

It is not so much that Wei Wei is studying, living and working at home, but that he is living at home. If he leaves home, I'm afraid he won't even be able to find the road and will not be able to walk steadily. And there are ideals and ethereal pursuits in the home. Only at home can we come up with, make and be able to realize and complete the whole process of thinking and thinking. Only in the atmosphere of home can his ingenuity be brought into play. It is only at home and under the protection of the mother that all ideas and practices can be implemented. The ambition he made when he was not studying is not obvious, and the progress of learning modern Chinese dictionaries one by one is not obvious. With a calm, comfortable, carefree, and carefree life, the enthusiasm of whims and emotions at the beginning has not only slowed down a lot, but also has the possibility of gradually giving up. The ideas and practices that started were completely replaced by a nice atmosphere at home. And his biggest gain is to gradually realize the importance of money, people are unscrupulous to think about money, pursue, get money mentality and dynamics, and at the same time perceive Wei Wei. "Without money, nothing can be accomplished." Although this sentence was said by someone else, he remembered it firmly. At the same time, he fully verified the meaning and function of money, so he began to ask for money, and his father and mother, who had been paying for this family, were his first hunters. But how can parents satisfy a greedy person who doesn't get anything for it? First of all, he had to find a breakthrough from his father. So, after talking to his father, he shared his thoughts with Pan.

"Discuss it with your mother." Wei Daping said. Then his money had to be transferred to Wei Wei's card (two months together). When he saw the money, he was happy, "It's just that the money is too little." Despite his thoughts, his heart was still steady. Once, Wei Daping joked with his son: "Give the money to your mother......"

Wei Wei immediately turned his face, and he was not inferior.

Wei Da said calmly: "Don't mess with him. ”

The time of monthly salary and the time of work are in the hands of Wei Wei at the same time. After some of his operations, Wei Daping was tortured by his unreasonable son and lost his temper. After everything went smoothly, Wei Wei said to Sang Zixin, "Mom, I'll keep the money for you." ”

“……？” Sang Zixin understood that if her salary reached his hands, the family would really have to drink the northwest wind. She remembered an incident a few days ago, Wei Wei asked Sang Zixin to buy Malatang, "Mom has no money here, you borrow ten yuan from Mom first, and Mom will pay you back later." ”

Wei Wei immediately said, "I don't have any money, you go up to my grandmother to borrow it." ”

When Sang Zixin heard this, she couldn't wait to get into a crack in the ground.

Every morning when he opened his eyes, Wei Wei's mind was full of money, so he let it float and wander in his mind. When he had enjoyed enough, he called Sang Zixin directly. "Mom, get me clothes." Hearing his shout, Sang Zixin hurriedly came to the room, "Hand me the clothes." He said. Although Sang Zixin knew that the clothes were on the bed, and he could reach them as soon as he stretched out his hand, he still had to call her. Although she was full of puzzlement, she still brought him clothes and socks. When he got dressed, got out of bed, and walked out of the room lazily, Sang Zixin hurriedly came to his son's room, folded the quilt for him, made the bed, and cleaned the room. He went to the toilet and began to wash. At this time, Sang Zixin had already cleaned up her son's room. He walked back to the room from the living room and sat down on the table, when Sang Zixin had already brought the food. When her son eats, she starts cooking, and when her meal is boiling, her son finishes eating. Sang Zixin came over and cleaned up the leftovers, bowls and chopsticks, and she sat down to eat. Sometimes, from getting up to the time she was busy with her son, she had no appetite. But she still swallowed hard, she had to go to work, and she had to work hard.

Wei Wei didn't communicate with his mother, and his words were mostly commanding. However, for this kind of communication, Sang Zixin has long been accustomed to it. At first, she still felt it, but after a long time, she had to accept it. No matter what her son says, she will obey her words and do it seriously. Over time, Sang Zixin didn't have much hope for her son. However, "kids are like that now. She thought. And Wei Wei's thoughts and practices are a matter for his mother, and there is nothing bad about it. He believes that life is like this, as natural as sunrise and sunset. He stood quietly in the room, facing the bright sun, he would have a lot of emotion? Sometimes, even he doesn't know where this emotion appears? What does that mean exactly? He sat down and meditated, though his thoughts were contrary to common sense; deviates from the normal law; Deviated from the laws of nature. And his thoughts and practices actually brought him to a magical dream, one by one, a piece of paper, how could it have such magical power? Magical powers can drive people crazy; It can make people unscrupulous; It can be frustrating. Without money, people can't live, and the world is bleak. Dressing, eating, and doing things all have to be supported by money. So, why do people eat and clothe? Oh, he's heard people say: clothes are to cover shame and keep warm, and eating is to increase energy. People obtain nutrients from food, and then deliver energy and nutrients to various organs in the body, so that the five internal organs can play a role, and at the same time complete the sublimation and continuation of life. Why do you call your parents Daddy or Mom? It's simply magical. Every time he thought about this, Wei Wei was very excited, and although he couldn't find an accurate answer, he was very satisfied.

Wei Wei returned to reality from the imagination beyond common sense. Thinking of his father who went out to work, he and his mother were separated, and only in this way could he fulfill himself. The father knew that it was not easy for his son to stay at home, and he didn't do anything one by one, and it was a matter of responsibility to give some money. Perhaps, this is the father and son, otherwise how would he give money? Mothers should also follow the example of their fathers and give their sons some money. Although the mother's money is used for family life and daily expenses, it should also be given a little. He knows that a mother loves her son the most.

However, his attitude towards asking his father for money has not changed...... Since then, Wei Wei, who has become a 10,000-yuan household, is not satisfied with the status quo. When he was confronted with money, many thoughts and practices—his willfulness, his consciousness, and his involuntariness, prompted him to hurry out of the house, go straight to the bank, take out all the money he had deposited, take the money in his hand without any cover, and swagger through the bank hall; Take to the streets; Walk into the hallway; Ascend the stairs and return home. After entering the house, his mother also got off work, he said immediately.

"Mom, go to my grandma's house."

"Why do you want to go to your grandmother's house?" She asked, taking off her top.

"Go to my hometown for dinner." He said seriously.

"Your uncle's children are more than two years old, and you haven't met yet, so you go empty-handed?" Sang Zixin said tentatively.

"You give me the money." He said very strongly.

"Is that good?"

"I don't make any money, just give some." He went on to say, "You give me the money, and I give it." ”

Sang Zixin had no choice but to respect her son's ideas.

Grandma, uncle, and aunt (who met on the wedding day) were very happy to see them both coming.

After entering the house, Wei Wei hurriedly took out the money from his pocket and handed it to his younger brother who was playing.

“…… What money to give? The aunt said to Wei Wei, and Wei Wei wanted to get the money back from the child when he heard his aunt say this. In an emergency, Sang Zixin held the child in her arms. After everything calmed down, Sang Zixin and her brother and daughter-in-law entered the kitchen, grandma teased her grandson, and Sang Zixuan wiped the objects in the living room. At this time, Wei Wei suddenly stood up, took out a wad of money from his pocket, and dangled it in front of his little brother's eyes. And the curious younger brother was not polite, snatched the money from the elder brother and held it in his arms.

Wei Wei, who was shocked by the suddenness, wanted to snatch the money back.

Nephew this kind of trick, Sang Zixuan has already learned it. He picked up the child and said, "Son, your brother gave you the money." ”

The son listened to his father's words, and the money in his hand tightened.

Wei Wei "chuckled" in his heart, in front of his grandmother and uncle, he was not good at snatching the money. His head went blank, and he stared hungrily at the money in the child's hand.

By this time, the meal had been served.

Sang Zixin looked at the money in the child's hand and understood what was going on.

"Eldest sister, look, your son put the money in my son's hands." Sang Zixuan joked.

"Son, give the money to your brother quickly." Yu Hao said while asking the child for money. The child knew what his mother said, and did not let go of the money in his hand.

"Let him take it, it's enough......" Sang Zixin said.

She finally understood: why did her son take the initiative to come to his grandmother's house...... She didn't want to say anything more, because she had known her son's virtues and deeds for a long time. When it first happened, Sang Zixin couldn't save face, and when she returned home, she told her son bitterly that no matter what she said, it was tantamount to saying it in vain. She really doesn't know, how did her son grow like this? But she thought: Is her son always like this because he doesn't make money?

Wei Wei didn't get the money back, his heart was already on fire, and thinking of his uncle's words, he stood up "Huo" and went out angrily.

Yu Hao called his nephew again and again.

"Leave him alone, let's eat." Sang Zixin said indignantly.

"Who is this child with?" Sang Zixuan said helplessly: "No matter how you say it, I don't have any memory, not only do I not repent, but I am more and more inflated." ”

"Zixuan, don't talk about other people's children like that." Said by good.

"On this issue, the eldest sister does not protect her ......shortcomings," Sang Zixuan said.

It was supposed to be a reunion dinner, but no one ate it.

Sang Zixin returned home and gave the money to his son, and when he saw the money handed over by his mother, his mood immediately improved.

"Have you eaten?" She asked her son.

Wei Wei was just fiddling with the money and didn't pay attention to her at all.

Wei Wei was lying on the bed, his head resting on his arms, staring intently at the pile of money. He sat up suddenly, put on his clothes, and solemnly fiddled with the money. He looked at the money without blinking; stared straight at the money, until his eyes were blurred and sore, he put the money one by one on the table, next to the wardrobe, and on the bed...... Money suddenly sparkled in his eyes, and golden light lifted him to the palace of golden brilliance. He soared in the sea of money and imagined: he could have a villa; You can have a blessed mouth; Do what you love; You can also wear gold and silver, stand in the crowd, and stand in the crowd with a height of more than 1.80 meters...... He sniffed the money hard, it was like the smell he thought about day and night. He looked at the money that kept erupting outward, and thought, "I'm rich, I'm really rich." The money in his hand began to swell, and the money pressed directly against his heart, making him gasp and suffocate as uncomfortable; The arm begins to swell...... He suddenly let go of his hand and opened his arm at the same time, "It's all your own anyway." He thought. Suddenly, the room was full of money, and he was so happy that he got carried away. When faced with a room full of money, he made a mistake. Where does the money go? Do you want to put it in the bank? Are banks safe? Is it insured? No, you have to think of a good way to put money in a good place, otherwise...... His eyes were dry, red, swollen, and painful...... He blinked his sore eyes and looked at the money spread out, and his mood suddenly plummeted. When he saw the money again, the feeling of happiness was gone, and bitterness and melancholy were in his mind. "How can we make that dream come true?"

Wei Wei fell into imagination, and this unrealistic idea has always accompanied his life experience and growth experience. As a currency in circulation, does it really have that much magic? People are so excited when they think about it and see it? Giving people endless power? People who don't have ghosts in their hearts, go to extremes for the sake of it? With money in your pocket, you can live with peace of mind. At the same time, for the sake of money, you can die desperately. Just how alluring is it? But Wei Wei wants to say: without it, people will not be able to live, and the world will become ruthless. However, when he has achieved the right thing to get for nothing, how can he think of other good ways to obtain money and wealth?