When I went back to my hometown to live broadcast and farm, I accidentally became rich

Chapter 6 The best mother in the world!

Ruan Qing was sitting in the house warming the fire, Ruan Jingtian came in from the house, holding two sweet potatoes in his rough hands, "Your mother said you like sweet potatoes, let me bring them back for you to nest, and you can eat them later."

Ruan Qing looked outside the house. Huang Cuiying was bending over and pulling weeds in the vegetable field. She was also in a panic, not because she couldn't understand what her mother was thinking.

In Huang Cuiying's time, life was difficult, and people poked their backs and scolded them, saying that their family was a "mule breed" and that mules were a cross between a horse and a donkey, and the resulting mules could not raise offspring.

Just because the mother did not have a son, she was said to be unable to hold her head up. At that time, Huang Cuiying was walking in the village, not only being scolded by the villagers every day, but also by the old lady when she returned home.

The uncle gave birth to two sons, so the old lady was partial to them, and told them what good things happened in the family first.

The concept of patriarchal patriarchy has a great impact on mother. Even though father seems to be calm and undisturbed on the surface, she knows that there is a deep groove in Ruan's heart.

A few years ago, when she was admitted to university, her parents' backs were straightened up a bit. Although it is a new society now, the imprint of that time is still lingering in my mother's heart.

Now that she gave up her job in the big city and came back to farm, I'm afraid my mother thinks her brain is burnt out.

It's just that I haven't had a hard time, so I want to go back to the countryside to pick up a hoe and go to the fields to work hard.

Thinking of this, Ruan Qing's eyes became more sad, it was pity for her parents, the more she was like this, the more she could not let go easily.

"You, don't think so much. Your mother is like a knife mouth and a tofu heart. She said that she loves you in her heart. She just doesn't want you to go our old way and suffer hardship." Ruan Jingtian didn't miss the sadness in his daughter's eyes. Father Ruan, who loves his daughter dearly, is naturally reluctant to give up.

He has been a middleman between the two these years, but he knows in his heart that when his children grow up and have their own plans, they should let go when it is time to let go, as long as they don't hold back the children.

"When your mother was in college, I sent you to Shanghai to go to college. She hid in the house and shed tears. I told you secretly. You are not allowed to tell it when you turn around, or your mother should confiscate my money again." Smoked." Father Ruan took out a cigarette from the cigarette box as he spoke, and he smoked the cheapest Double Happiness, so it goes without saying that the smoke feels good.

Ruan's father never smoked in front of the children, he just took it out and sniffed it on the tip of his nose to enjoy himself, otherwise he wouldn't know what to say about the rest.

"The day I came back from Shanghai, your mother hung up the video for you, and her eyes were red, and she said to me, 'Qingqing has never been to such a far place since she was so old, is she not used to being outside alone? Why didn't you stay a few days longer.'"

"I coaxed her for most of the night that night. She didn't say anything in front of you, but she hid in the house and cried every time. Every time you came back from vacation, your mother was as happy as something. You have bought the things you like to eat, let me go to the intersection and wait for you to come back. She stands at the door of the house and waits to see if you come back. "

"When you were about to leave, her tears were rolling in her eyes, and she tried not to let herself cry."

"You have graduated and worked, and you are very busy. Your mother saw that you lost a lot of weight, and kept talking to my ears all day long. Why did you lose so much weight? Is it because you are too tired from work and you are being bullied. "

"We are not a wealthy family, and we don't have that much money. Both your mother and I feel very sorry."

When Ruan Qing heard this, her nose was sore, tears welled up, she shook her head, how could it be, they have already given her the best things.

"If we are capable, you won't have to suffer so much outside."

"I told you so much, just to express that your mother is very tough, but she is thinking of you in her heart. She doesn't want you to be exposed to the wind and sun outside with a hoe on your shoulders. This is a plaid Isn’t it more comfortable in the field than in the field, there is an air conditioner in summer, and it won’t freeze in winter.”

Ruan Qing didn't know how to tell Father Ruan that the work of an assistant is not that simple. He can stay up all night and be on call 24 hours a day. He is worse than a doctor. If an artist has a small matter, he will call you. It's not too much to say that this is a 'high-risk occupation'.

Many people in the circle have been severely criticized, their spirits are not good, and the money they earn is not yet happy, they turn around and hold it, and devote themselves to contributing to the medical cause.

Only she knows the warmth and coldness of this, the salary is three thousand and five, and she suffers every day.

You have to greet you with a smile when you wake up, and you are more tired than the lady at the front desk. They treat you like a maid and squeeze out the value of you. This is capital.

In the end, it's all for living, for living, to make a living.

You are not your own, so how can you talk about comfort?

If I tell my mother this, what is designated to wait for her is a meal of fried pork on bamboo boards, accompanied by a feast of thoughts, "There is nothing in this world that is not tiring. It would be nice to give you a job." Oh, and picking seven out of eight, I really think of myself as a big boss."

Announcing the good but not the bad, she didn't want to bring up the past and make her parents worry about her.

"Dad, I have saved some money in my hand for several years. Don't worry, I won't let you pay for me. I'm an adult now."

"How old, no matter how old you are, you are still a baby in the eyes of me and your mother. Coax your mother, the anger should be relieved by this time, bring sweet potatoes, your mother also likes to eat." Father Ruan said, With ruthless iron hands, he pulled out a sweet potato from the stove and wrapped it in a cloth for her.

"Hey." Ruan Qing tilted his head, showing a smile, and ran out with a warm sweet potato in his hand.

"Mom, my dear Mama." Ruan Qingnuo coquettishly put her small face on the woman's shoulder.

Huang Cuihua shouted irritably, "What are you doing?"

Ruan Qing reached out and tugged at her mother's clothes, "Don't be angry, my most beautiful Mama."

"Hmph." Huang Cuiying snorted coldly, but didn't speak, Ruan Qing followed her like a dog's skin plaster, sticking to her all the time.

"Oh, woman, don't be as knowledgeable as I am. I know I was wrong. Look, I baked sweet potatoes for you as an apology."

"Then you don't farm anymore?"

"This land still needs to be planted, but mom, I assure you, I'm not messing around, I have technical support, and I know people from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences." Ruan Qing raised her chubby hand, swearing, but her heart She was muttering that no academy of agricultural sciences was as good as her. She dared to be the first in farming, and no one dared to be the second.

"Just fool me, what Academy of Agricultural Sciences, tell me."

"The National Academy of Agricultural Sciences, who specializes in crops, can provide me with the best quality seeds. If this continues, I will wait for a good harvest."

"I don't know who you learned from your bragging skills. If you plant it, it will be fine. You don't need to water, fertilize, loosen the soil and pull weeds." Huang Cuiying exposed her lie mercilessly.

In the end, I was defeated by her coquettish babes, and I was the only one who coaxed my mother.

There are no parents in the world who do not love their children. If so, then you must not be your own.

"???!!!Who said that."

The author himself said, what a drop!
(End of this chapter)