After Chen Chen distributed milk tea to everyone, he didn't return to his position, he came to a relatively remote corner.

He took out his phone, found a familiar number, and dialed it.

Moments later, the phone rang.

"What's wrong with my son?"

a voice full of vicissitudes and exhaustion sounded in the phone, accompanied by a noisy noise.

Listening to the noise, Chen Chen knew that his father was now on the construction site.

Thinking of this, perhaps because of the blood connection, his nose couldn't help but sour.

"Dad, I'm going to tell you something right now.

"What's wrong? I can't call for too long, just talk about something."

Chen Chen sorted out his emotions, and he pretended to be relaxed and said, "Am I not a composer? I recently wrote a song and won some bonuses. "

Really, how many?" Father

Chen's tone asked with a hint of joy.

"Five hundred thousand.

Chen Chen replied truthfully.

He silently added in his heart: 500,000 before tax.

The next moment, Chen's father on the other end of the phone fell silent, and only the noisy machine on the construction site sounded on the phone.

After being silent for a long time, Father Chen's voice sounded again, his voice trembled and sobbed.

"Good, good, good, my son has a chance. Father

Chen naturally understands his son, and he believes what Chen Chen said.

Chen Chen said: "Dad, I'll transfer 400,000 yuan to you, and you won't go to the construction site to work in the future."

"I can make a lot of money by writing songs in the future, and our lives will be better." Father

Chen was silent for a moment again, and then said, "Do you transfer so much to me?" You have a lot of places to spend money in big cities, so you can keep more money."

Chen Chen smiled: "Don't I have 100,000 left? In

fact, he doesn't have much money now, but last month's salary is about to be paid, and the guaranteed salary is more than 10,000 yuan.

Coupled with the share of several index songs last month, it is about fifteen thousand before tax.

Today is March 10th, Wednesday, and the wages of the peak prosperous age are paid on the 15th of the next month.

Chen Chen continued: "Dad, I plan to repay our family's foreign debts this year, if I remember correctly, our family probably owes more than 700,000 yuan, right?"

Five years ago, his mother was diagnosed with uremia, and after five years of treatment, they borrowed all their relatives and friends.

Chen's father's voice trembled a little: "It's not that much, our family only owes more than 300,000 yuan."

Chen Chen said: "Dad, you never lie.

Father Chen thought for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh, and he said again: "It's seven hundred and thirty thousand in total."

"Okay.

Chen Chen replied indifferently, his tone was full of confidence: "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely pay off this money this year, not only that, but I also want to see if I can take the two of you to the magic capital."

"The treatment resources in the big cities will be better, and maybe I can complete a kidney transplant for my mother." When

Chen's father heard Chen Chen's words, he said with some concern: "Son, don't make money because of a song, you should be a little flustered, you remember, only one step at a time, can you go a long way."

Chen Chen replied with a smile: "Dad, don't worry, I'm 26." I know all these things. "

Okay, well, Dad believes....."Father

Chen said with relief.

Suddenly, before Chen's father's voice could be finished, an unfamiliar voice came from the other end of the phone and interrupted Chen's father's words.

"Lao Chen, stop calling, come back quickly, I'm almost tired.

Father Chen hurriedly responded with a hello, and then Father Chen said to Chen Chen with some urgency: "Son, don't talk about it, I'll finish today's work first." As soon

as the words fell, Chen Chen's mobile phone came with a beeping sound.

Chen Chen put down his mobile phone and stood quietly in place, silent for a long, long time.

Chen's father is in his fifties, but he still has to do the hardest work on the construction site every day.

After a long time, Chen Chen put away his mobile phone, sorted out his emotions, and turned around to return to the work hall of the third group.

After returning to his position, he quickly transferred all the money in his bank card to Chen's father's bank card through online banking.

After transferring the money, he leaned back in his chair and couldn't help but smile.

With me, life will be better in the future.

......

......

Saturday, March 13.

Chen Chen doesn't have to go to work today, he rests at home.

But he still got up early, exercised, and prepared breakfast.

When he brought breakfast to the table, there was already someone waiting at the table.

Chen Chen looked at Mu Wanqiu and asked with some confusion: "Why do you go out early and return late these days, doesn't it mean that you can rest for a month?"

Since the last time Mu Wanqiu finished that phone call, she had left home with Chen Chen every day, but at night she came back later than him.

When Mu Wanqiu heard this, she was a little depressed: "There are some things that need to be solved.

Chen Chen looked at Mu Wanqiu's state and knew that the matter had probably not been resolved.

He stopped talking, and said, "If you need it, you can talk to me and I'll do my best to help you."

Mu Wanqiu glanced at Chen Chen with some gratitude: "I will."

Although she agreed, Mu Wanqiu still didn't want to tell the story.

Seeing this, Chen Chen didn't say anything more.

After breakfast, Mu Wanqiu put on a cap and mask and left.

Chen Chen looked at her departing back and sighed softly.

What the hell is going on?

Can't you just say it?

Chen Chen stayed at home for a day, so he called his parents and chatted.

talked about Chen Chen's songs, and while chatting later, his mother urged him to find a girlfriend quickly.

Now that Chen Chen is out of breath, he can find it.

Chen Chen promised that he would do it as soon as possible, so that his mother would no longer bother with this matter.

Regarding his marriage to Mu Wanqiu, he has not yet told his parents, and he has not yet figured out how to say it.

The day went by.

Night falls, and the stars are shining.

There are several delicacies on the table.

Chen Chen sat at the dining table, frowning tightly, with a hint of worry between his eyebrows.

Sometimes he looks at his phone on the dining table, sometimes at the door.

Why haven't you come back yet?

It's eight o'clock in the evening.

Chen Chen had been waiting for half an hour.

Messages don't go back, phone calls don't answer.

The dishes are already cold, and the people have not returned.

Outside the window, the wind and clouds are also changing, the sky is still clear during the day, and in the evening, dark clouds from nowhere gradually gather over the magic capital, and a gloomy darkness envelops the magic capital.

Looking at the stance, it's probably going to rain tonight.

Chen Chen stood up and walked outside the balcony, facing a fierce wind.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the cloudy sky, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.

Thinking of the last message sent to him in the afternoon, he couldn't help frowning.

Mu Wanqiu, what happened?

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