My mother answered the phone. She asked me how I remembered to call home, and whether I was short of money?
I laughed to hide my disapproval on the phone. Many times, it¡¯s not that I can¡¯t remember to call home, but that I¡¯m away all year round. I don¡¯t know what to say after the call is made. Those feeble greetings and concerns don't mean much at all to me.
"Where's my dad?"
"Your dad can't beat others in chess, and recently he likes fishing, so he might just be in a daze by that fish pond!"
"Is the wheat yellow, when will it be harvested?" I asked.
"It was already in the pocket, leaving rations and seeds, and the rest was not taken home, and the grain dealer took it away directly in the field."
I scratched my head. As a farmer's son, I looked so unqualified. In the words of the city people, I was just too puzzled.
"The price of wheat this year is low, and we sold it for a total of 20,000 yuan. The money is still on the shelf. If you are useful, I will ask your dad to go to the bank and transfer it to you?" Mom saw that I hadn't said anything for a long time, thinking that I was short of money. I was embarrassed to speak, so I took the initiative to ask me.
"I opened an inn, and I can earn 20,000 yuan a month. It's not bad now, so you can keep the flowers." I tried my best to brag in front of my mother without changing my face, just hoping that she would not worry about me.
"That's good, that's good, you are more promising than your father. Besides growing crops, he only knows how to fish, and he can't beat others in chess."
"Then what have you been up to lately?"
"I usually take care of the children for the young couple in the neighborhood. This weekend, they didn't go to work and brought them by themselves. I took some time in the morning to go to the ridge to pick up some soft buns. Your dad wants to eat soft buns with vermicelli. It's almost out of the pan. I never saw your father come back."
Wanting to eat the buns made by my mother, my saliva almost fell on the coffee table.
"Raising children is so tiring, if you have nothing to do, you might as well dance in the square, and the money is not bad!" I hurriedly withdrew the topic from eating, lest I couldn't help rushing home to eat soft buns.
"Recently my back hurts all the time, what kind of square dance do I have to do? It's tiring to take care of children, but I don't feel flustered. Besides, I like children, so I can save some money for you to marry a wife."
My mother's meaning couldn't be more obvious. She went around and urged me to get married and have children. In fact, it's time for me to seriously consider this matter.
"Then would you like to come to Xi'an to stay for a while? You come and cook for Li Xin and me. The people in Xi'an are so lively, so you won't feel flustered!"
In fact, the idea in my heart is to let my mother come and adapt for a period of time. If she can adapt to life in Xi'an, she might as well not go back at that time. The old couple spent the first half of their hard lives in the countryside. It is time to come to the city to enjoy it when they are old. Enjoy the convenience of living in the city.
"I'm not going. The air in the city is bad, and everything costs money. How can it compare with home? Besides, I'm going to cook for you. Who will cook for your dad?"
My mother has always been around my dad all her life, and her mind has never deviated. She cooks for my dad, washes clothes for my dad, and does this and that for my dad. She never feels hard, loyal and simple.
If some girls today are half as good as my mother, the society will be more than twice as stable as it is now.
"If you don't come, don't come. When the branch of my inn opens, it will operate normally. I will come back to see you some time."
"Take care of yourself outside, don't cause trouble, think twice before you do anything, don't smoke or drink, and listen to your mother. The buns are about to be cooked, so I won't chat with you. I'll call your dad tonight. Goodbye. "
After my mother finished speaking, she quickly hung up the phone. Amidst the beeping sound of hanging up, I stubbed out the cigarette butt I had just lit, and my mood improved a lot in an instant.
I clicked on WeChat and posted a sentence in the circle of friends-"The taste of home is the smoke that my father can't quit. The smoke is filled with smoke and the fingertips are yellow; the taste of home is the dishes cooked by my mother. The fragrance is full of fragrance." The way I was there."
Pa Ji, the shareholder of the inn far away in Singapore, praised me for a second, and her appearance reminded me of the shareholder dividends in the past few days, and I felt my lower body tighten.
Zhang Li wrote the five words "Smoking is really hard to quit", and @ me, Chiguoguo took advantage of me, this grandson wants to be my father.
I entered the word "roll", but then deleted it, and re-entered in the dialog box "Dad, the Qinling Station is going to be renovated, you must spare time, otherwise I will not recognize you"
"Get out~~~" Tension returned in seconds.
Chen Jing didn't know when she saw me coming, and very considerately brought a cup of coffee and put it in front of me. I happened to be on the phone with my mom when she came over, so she put down her coffee and went back without a word.
He and Zhang Li are in the circle of friends.The samples I designed were sent to a professional game design forum for testing, and the situation was worse than I thought. However, because I am relatively active in the design forum, and all the great gods know the purpose of my design samples, everyone knows that I am a crowdfunding inn here in Xi'an, and I do a good job, so I try my best to help me, and the design samples are in the great gods After their revisions, four were preliminarily set, and everyone voted in the forum, and two with very different styles were selected to vote at the top outside the station.
I think tomorrow, when I go to the forum, no matter which plan gets the most votes, even if I am not very optimistic about it, I will listen to everyone's opinions.
All wishes cannot be violated, I can still understand this.
If you stay at the foot of the mountain for a long time, you will gradually become alienated from city life. Tomorrow morning, I will go back to the mountain for renovations. I want to take some time in the afternoon to visit Wei Qingfeng and Uncle Wei. If possible, I can ask Wang Ba and Lao Liu to have a drink together in the evening. Doesn¡¯t Uncle Wei need to take care of the business of the Qinling Station?
Thinking of this, I called Uncle Wei (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com