Let you deliver food, you become the savior?

Chapter 20 Trash Should Be in the Trash Can
Tang'an City.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, Wang Yang was wearing casual clothes.

Standing outside the house.

He smelled the aroma of cooking, which was a warm smell in his memory.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

Mother Zhou Huilan asked inside.

"Mom, it's me." Wang Yang had mixed feelings.

The door opens.

"Ah!" Zhou Huilan pulled him in in surprise, and shouted to the kitchen, "It's really Yangzi! His father, Yangzi is back!"

A sound of Yangzi.

It made Wang Yang's nose sore.

"Let mom see you."

Zhou Huilan looked at her son with tears in her smile, "You have lost a lot of weight. If delivering food in Zhonghai feels hard, you can go home and stay. Mom will take care of you."

About delivering food, Wang Yang mentioned it on the phone in the past.

"I know how to get used to him all day long!"

His father, Wang Anfu, held a spatula stained with oil, and stared at Wang Yang majesticly, "Do you still know there is a home? I thought you died outside."

"Shut up if you can't speak, and fry your food!"

Zhou Huilan scolded, and at the same time subconsciously tightened Wang Yang's wrist, for fear that he would run away in a fit of anger.

"dad."

Wang Yang walked over, bent his knees and knelt down, "I'm sorry, it was my ignorance that made you angry and made you worry for so long."

At this moment, both Zhou Huilan and Wang Anfu were stunned!
When did your son become so sensible?

He must have suffered a lot outside.

"Hmph, I've learned how to kneel, you look useless." Wang Anfu turned his face and went into the kitchen, "You will pick the time, wait for your aunt's family to come over for dinner, I don't have time to deal with you now."

He looked at the vegetables in the pot, smiled gratifiedly, and said impatiently on purpose: "Hui Lan, go buy another two catties of meat."

Zhou Huilan asked, "Isn't there enough food?"

"I miscalculated, there is one less dish, and there should be more time to cook braised pork."

"Go here."

Zhou Huilan understood that her son's favorite food is braised pork!
"Mom, let me buy it." Wang Yang stood up.

"Sit down for me honestly."

Zhou Huilan pushed him back, "Your father won't let him go, so he just dies, with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart."

She happily trotted out the door to buy the meat, and then went to help in the kitchen.

Soon after.

The braised pork is out of the pan.

"Come and try."

Zhou Huilan came over with a piece in between, blew it, and handed it to his mouth.

"It smells so good." Wang Yang chewed it, it was soft and delicious.

"Are you still eating?"

"Let's eat after dinner." Wang Yang smiled and said, "Mom, I want to..."

Just as he was about to tell the story of buying a house, he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"It's your aunt who is here."

Zhou Huilan smiled and said, "I'll open the door first."

She opens the door.

The aunt came in with a suitcase and her cousin Zheng Xiuming.

"Didn't the whole family come? Where's your old Zheng?" Zhou Huilan asked with a smile.

"Oh, such a big oily smoke."

The aunt frowned as if she hadn't heard, took off the mink coat on her body, and took out a big bag to wrap it up, "How about sister-in-law, do I have the foresight? I know your family has been reluctant to buy a range hood. Wait until I buy it." After the renovation of the new house, I will remove the range hood from the old house and give it to you."

Zhou Huilan smiled wryly. She has been providing for her children's schooling, food and clothing, and the expenses are very high, so save what you can if they are not necessities.

"Auntie, your clothes are all pilled and hemmed, haven't you bought new ones for a few years?" Zheng Xiuming shook his head.

Auntie opened the suitcase, "I can't help it, who will let your cousin not live up to expectations? You can buy delicious food and clothes, not to mention that you can go to 985 University like you, and you can get three books. Run to deliver food."

Inside the box was a pile of outdated old clothes.

There are no stacks, and the balls are in a mess.

She looked at Zhou Huilan sympathetically, "Sister-in-law, I just couldn't fit in my closet, so it's a pity to throw it away, so I brought some here for you, and there are quite a few that haven't been worn a few times."

"This……"

Zhou Huilan was at a loss.

No matter how hard life is, there is also dignity. The superiority and charity tone exuded by the other mother and son made her feel very uncomfortable.

But they are all relatives, and they have good intentions.

Sudden.

A hand stretched out and snapped the suitcase shut, "Auntie, we appreciate your kindness and take the clothes back. Now that I have income from work, I won't make my mother suffer anymore."

It was Wang Yang who spoke.

"Huh? Wang Yang, are you at home? When did you come back?"

Auntie and Zheng Xiuming were taken aback for a moment.

"The front foot just came back."

Zhou Huilan said, feeling warm in her heart, the pain for this son was not in vain.

"It's no wonder that young people can't bear the hardship of food delivery in winter."

Auntie nodded, and looked at Wang Yang earnestly, "How much money can I save after delivering food for half a year? Right now, you are spending money for unnecessary face saving. In the future, you will marry a wife and buy a house to become the richest man. Your parents will feel uncomfortable, right? ?”

Zhou Huilan shuddered, what the former said was the truth.

Wang Yang felt restless when he heard this.

My aunt's family had a normal life. A few years ago, my cousin was admitted to a key university, and my uncle set up a factory in partnership with others, earning an average of 30 million yuan a year.

Now it has become like this, and the sense of superiority has been displayed non-stop since entering the door.

I have more than 300 million and shares worth 2000 million, what did you say?

But he doesn't bother to prove anything that doesn't make sense.

"Just keep the clothes, and relieve the pressure on the eldest brother." The aunt said again.

"Yangzi, put it away first."

Zhou Huilan said helplessly that it was her business whether she would wear it or not, but she didn't want to make it too ugly now.

Wang Yang didn't say anything, but picked up the suitcase.

"This is sensible."

There was a sneer on the aunt's face, it would be nice to have better clothes to wear, but if you are poor, you are not qualified to talk about face and dignity.

next moment.

But Wang Yang walked past her and Zheng Xiuming, walked out the door and went downstairs.

"Yangzi, what are you doing?" Zhou Huilan was confused.

The aunt didn't understand the other party's behavior either, "Why is he still holding the box when he wants to go downstairs?"

after awhile.

A "bang" came into the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yang turned back.

Seeing that his hands were empty, the aunt felt annoyed, and asked, "Could it be that you threw away all your clothes?"

"That sound is indeed like being thrown into a trash can."

Zheng Xiuming looked at Wang Yang with a look of hatred for iron and steel, "The more incompetent a person is, the more tempered he is. It's kind of like a donkey's liver and lungs."

"Auntie, I told you to take it back, my mother doesn't need it."

Wang Yang ignored his cousin's words.

He smiled as a matter of course, "Anyway, you don't wear them, and it's inconvenient to bring them around. After all, garbage should stay in the trash can. As a sensible nephew, I can only help you."

"Well, you uneducated prodigal son, today I will discipline you for my elder brother and sister-in-law."

While the aunt was talking, she raised her hand and was about to hit Wang Yang in the face.

(End of this chapter)