Turn the cocoon into a butterfly

Chapter 31
For three years, Sang Xiaoyu felt that her health was getting worse and worse. Every night she had to cough loudly for a while, and she also felt dizzy. She warned herself every day that she must not fall down.Not only the 20, but she also wants to give the child and mother a decent nest.

The days passed peacefully like this.But life does not let the days be calm.

Since Sang Xiaoyu stopped selling spices, she retired from the house and returned to her mother.One can take care of the mother and children, and the children's studies must be supervised as soon as possible.My mother is getting older day by day, and many things are beyond her control.

Sang Xiaoyu is like a spinning top, busy and tired without changing at all.

Originally, I thought it would be less tiring for the only family members to owe money.

But her health is getting worse day by day, and Sang Xiaoyu always wants to pay off all the debts before she collapses.No matter how her mother tried to persuade her to rest, she cheerfully said it was fine.

Sang Xiaoyu's temper became more and more docile, especially towards her mother. She always felt that the most sorry person in her life was her mother. Without her, she would not be able to support her for so long.

Every night, when the mother heard her daughter coughing, she was terrified, fearing that something might happen to Sang Xiaoyu.But as soon as the sky was bright, Sang Xiaoyu seemed to be a different person, and set off energetically.

Sang Xiaoyu has a close relationship with Sister Sun. She sells all the items she can provide, and none of them are purchased with money. Sister Sun trusts her as if they are real sisters.

Occasionally, Sang Xiaoyu would stop to have a cup of tea and chat with Sister Sun or Cheng Weiting in rainy or snowy weather.

Fei Jiani also came to see her, she actually drove a red car, she said that she made money trading in stocks, Sang Xiaoyu said that her money can only be left behind.

Fei Jiani said that she didn't care about it a long time ago, and this little money can't do much.

Sang Xiaoyu knew that she must have used the 10 yuan for stock trading, but she didn't mention it, and they didn't say it.

Fei Jiani said that she is no longer in the factory, and started a small company with one person, just two people.

Sang Xiaoyu asked what they were in business, and Sang Xiaoyu said that it was electronic components. If it was food and drink, she would have let Sang Xiaoyu manage it.

Sang Xiaoyu was quite moved, she felt that the relationship between them was still the same as before, but they were too busy.

Sang Xiaoyu asked about the soy sauce factory, and also asked about Huang Daqing, Fei Jiani said that he was hanging half dead.

Sang Xiaoyu said that the seasoning is still for sale?

Fei Jiani said that the main product is still the main product, but there are not many salesmen, and their own employees can't even pay their wages. They either go to the market to sell by themselves, or the wages are just seasoning...

Sang Xiaoyu was speechless. She felt that she was not the only one who was unhappy in this world. Fei Jiani said that the students had organized several reunions, but apart from not being able to see you, Jiang Chunhui didn't attend once.

Sang Xiaoyu felt that these things were too far away from her, so she smiled and said, let’s wait until the age of 40. It’s really unintentional now, but she will never forget the gratitude between her classmates.

Fei Jiani and Wang Ximo also started to do business, and the conditions of the students in the class are better than before.

Sang Xiaoyu didn't know why, so she asked Zhao Siyue.

Fei Jiani said her?She hasn't changed in any way, there is a sick child in the family, and she will never get better.It is also said that this talent is realistic, every class reunion is an active participant, because it is free, and she wants to improve her life.

Sang Xiaoyu felt that she was a poor person just like herself.I left a mobile phone number and said that I was too busy, so I left.

Sang Xiaoyu didn't even have time to ask about her personal affairs, and she didn't feel that Fei Jiani wanted to talk to her about it.

Sang Xiaoyu felt that Fei Jiani was probably the only one who knew about it because of the 10 yuan, and Fei Jiani was afraid that others would know the origin of the 10 yuan. anyone ever said that.

Sang Xiaoyu did the math, and her mother should have 8000 yuan in her hand. She earned another [-] yuan and put together [-] yuan for her mother-in-law, but she was afraid that her mother would make trouble again, so she had to figure out how to make up excuses.

Mother is much better than before, and she is no longer looking for trouble to lose her temper, but she still can't mention the people and things of Cheng's family.

A good day seems to be just around the corner, but before you know it, it has planted a thunder long ago, and you don't know when it will explode.

The originally perfect plan was quickly shattered.

The area where the mother lives is divided into the newly built high-speed rail line, and the place is going to be demolished.It costs more than 3 yuan to buy a new house, and my mother became gloomy again for a while.

Sang Xiaoyu comforted her mother with a smile and said: "Mom, this is a rare event in a hundred years. I also want you and Ziqiao to live comfortably so that I can feel at ease. With my ability, I can't afford a house. This is the best." Chance."

My mother said, "It will take three to five years to repay the money. We might as well sell the demolished house and pay off the debt, and we will calm down. I see your body, oh..."

"Mom, you can't do it. Don't worry about the debt. The rest of the family is not in a hurry. Three or five years will pass in a flash. Mom, you listen to me. I'm used to it. If you let me stop, I will definitely get sick. No."

"Your body?" Mother hesitated to speak.

"Mom, it's all a small problem. Do you think I've fallen over these years? Isn't it only 30? I dare to promise [-], it's a trivial matter!"

My mother said: "Now we only have 8000 yuan on hand, and [-] yuan is not a small amount."

Sang Xiaoyu said optimistically: "Mom, I have another thousand on hand now, and ten thousand is just a matter of these few days. Don't worry."

Sang Xiaoyu complained endlessly in her heart, her mother-in-law's money will be late again, maybe two years later.

But she faced her mother with a sunny smile,

Forbearance behind the smile is the pain like a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

Sang Xiaoyu comforted her mother, and comforted herself too.

It was the Chinese New Year again, and she said confidently: "In the first 20 days or so, I will definitely earn 1 million yuan. If the money doesn't move, there are still four or five months left before the spring house demolition begins." , I will definitely put the money together and not borrow a penny."

Sang Xiaoyu is not bragging, she is now a very reputable peddler on this street.Timely delivery, timely checkout and the hardest food, when you call her, she promises to deliver the goods in the shortest time, rain or shine.

The tricycle caused her to break two pedals, and her current ride on the tricycle seems to be magic in the eyes of her son Ziqiao.

Sang Xiaoyu asked her son if she sometimes picked him up on a tricycle, would she be ashamed?

The son said, Mom, she is so handsome, I just like such a mother, not ashamed, handsome!
Sang Xiaoyu was extremely comforted in her heart, Ziqiao was not a hypocritical child, nor did she have so much vanity.

When the weather is good in summer, Sang Xiaoyu goes out to the evening market in a market not far from home, takes Ziqiao to the market, and uses a cardboard box as a desk. Ziqiao is used to it, and after finishing her homework on it, she comes to help her mother. It's not bad to collect money.

At a young age, I knew how to help my mother share.Ziqiao is eight years old, and after three years, the little guy has long stopped talking about his father, and he is devoted to helping his mother and not letting his grandma worry about him.

Sang Xiaoyu got busy again.

(End of this chapter)