Chapter 127: 00's towing oil bottles (8)

The disturbances in the city have not yet reached the countryside.
This was from Duan Qingen's uncle when he called and asked them whether they were short of money or not. If anyone bullied them again, could Qing En see it at school.
Wang Xiuhong patiently published Duan Qingen's book. She told the old lady about the wealth and reputation of her family now.
"A book is out ?!"
The old lady never thought that this grandson of her own was so capable, she didn't know how much she liked, and kept asking Wang Xiuhong what happened, how many books were made, how much money was made, Qing En wrote Not tired.
Although Wang Xiuhong's recent answers to these questions were a bit conditioned, the outsider's question was still different from that of her mother-in-law. At least when she said it, she felt sweet.
On the one hand, I want to reassure the elderly that they lived well in their childhood, and on the other hand, they are pleased that Qing En can achieve such a great achievement at a young age and share the burden for the family.
She finished talking about Duan Qingen's achievements. It was sweet and astringent. She added: "We went to their school when he wanted to skip a grade. Genius, tell me that Qing En was because his father was gone, then the old lady bullied me again and suddenly wanted to protect me, and suddenly became prominent, otherwise the child would be as quiet as before. "
The old lady listened while she was happy, and wiped her tears: "No, it's normal for me to be a distressed mother."
"I said before that our Qing En is a good one and a good one. From now on, you can count on Xiuhong."
Today is exactly Friday. When Duan Qingen came back with a schoolbag, he saw Wang Xiuhong, who was calling with a smile, in the store.
Immediately obediently shouted: "Mom, who are you calling?"
"Qing En, are you after school?"
Basic parents of elementary school students do not pick up and drop off these days. After all, there are few cars, and most of the children live together, and they go home together.
As soon as Duan Qingen appeared, Wang Xiuhong was even happier, and quickly passed him the phone in his hand: "It's you, yell fast."
"Hello, have you eaten yet?"
Duan Qingen is now accustomed to the daily life of a child.
Rubber bands hide and seek to do homework. When someone sees you first, he is greeted by the head, and when he calls his relatives, he must let him say something. These are the things a child should accept.
He talked a few words first, the old lady touted him a few words, and he said a few words sweetly.
After about five minutes of speaking, the old lady said with satisfaction: "Qing En, give your mother your phone, and I will say something to her."
The mother and daughter spoke happily again.
The microphones these days are not very soundproof. Duan Qingen can hear what they are talking about, but fortunately, he simply pulls out the history book borrowed from the schoolbag from the schoolbag while reading the book with one heart. Listen to what the two are saying.
Wait until a dissatisfied female voice pops up on the other side of the phone: "Mom, it's almost enough to say, this phone call is expensive."
The old lady's cheerful voice came to an abrupt halt, and Wang Xiuhong no longer spoke, holding the microphone awkwardly and not knowing what to do.
Their mother and daughter managed to say something happy, and it was of course unhappy to be interrupted.
But the aunt was right, the phone was expensive.
Wang Xiuhong was reluctant to make such a call before, after all, the canteen counted money by the minute, and it was the same in her mother's village.
Recently, she didn't care about this because her son made money and talked to her mother on the phone.
Seeing this, the little boy who stood up innocently stood up and his voice was loud: "Mom, I'm hungry."
With the steps down, Wang Xiuhong breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly said to the other side of the phone: "Mom, Qing En is hungry, let's go back to cooking first, let's talk next time."
The old lady's voice at that end seemed to be a lot older at the same time, with a puppet of laughter, and said dryly: "Okay, we should have dinner too."
Wang Xiuhong was distressed. She knew that the old lady was uncomfortable. She had worked hard to pull up her children. The son was fine by her side. The daughter lived here. The old lady wanted her daughter. .
Suddenly, she was in a good mood, and she hung up. She still hung up when she hung up the phone.
Seeing her like this, Duan Qingen pulled the sleeves of her mother: "Mom, are you unhappy and won't let you call?"
Wang Xiuhong could barely smile at her son and shook her head: "I don't blame you, your uncle's family is already poor, she always comes with things to see me, and it's normal for you to be unhappy."
At this time, the concept of most people is that their daughters are married and the water is spilled. When they return home, they are a guest. They have to be talked about in their maiden family for a long time, not to mention Wang Xiuhong. I asked my family to get something to subsidize.
And because of her husband's relationship, she didn't even go back to her family several times before.
If you change to someone's sister-in-law, you won't look at such an aunt.
The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable Wang Xiuhong herself was, but when she thought of the old lady being interrupted, she felt bad.
"I also blame me for being incompetent. If you want to protect me, you will not be able to stretch the waist."
Duan Qingen remembered the original plot.
After the death of the original owner, he knew nothing, he only knew that he was a drag to become a family member, but he didn't know how big a blow for those who loved him after he left.
In the last life, the old lady also ran around because of her daughter's family affairs. Later, because the original owner committed suicide, the old lady was stimulated and directly died.
Wang Xiuhong lost two of his closest relatives at once, and the corpse was dead and he died of painful suicide in less than six months.
The desire of the original owner is to make his family no longer be ashamed of himself.
Does not conflict with others.
After finishing the theory for himself, Duan Qingen raised his head and looked at his mother with a small white face: "Mom, go and see."
Wang Xiuhong froze.
"Me, can I see you?"
"Okay, you are your uncle's daughter. Your daughter goes home to see what's wrong with her."
Duan Qing'en didn't pretend to be tender this time, and his tone was firm. People couldn't help but be convinced when they saw it: "Before, my dad didn't let you go back. Now my dad is not at home. I eat at school again at noon. Mom, go in the morning I'll be back in the evening without any delay. If the factory doesn't work, just ask for a day off. "
Since the principal told Wang Xiuhong that Duan Qingen was a genius, she didn't feel surprised to say anything to her son.
Now listening, my heart gradually relaxed.
Yeah, now that her men are dead, no one stopped her from going back to her mother's house, and there is no need to worry about her going back home and being beaten to death by half.
In addition, Qing En is in sixth grade. She can go to the cafeteria with her classmates at noon. It wo n’t work. It will be Saturday tomorrow. She can take her son back home.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt, Wang Xiuhong's eyes brightened. She quickly reached out her hand and carefully wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Sucked his nose: "Yes, Qing En, you will go to my family with me tomorrow. You are so old that you haven't been to your family."
"Okay."
Duan Qingen also wanted to see the old lady, he reminded: "But mom, grandma's house is not far from my grandma's house. If we go to see grandma, we have to go to see grandma."
"Yes, yes, it's time to look."
In front of this mother-in-law who has hardly got along with each other, Wang Xiuhong was also grateful because she "speaked for justice" last time.
Of course, although grateful, she was happy in her heart, still happy to be able to return to her maiden house.
Since marrying her husband, she has hardly ever gone back. She has never seen her nephew when she was born. She wants to give someone a gift, and her husband is holding on to her money.
Otherwise, Wang Xiuhong would not refuse to say a bad word.
Instead, she gave birth to her own child. The aunt did not come and did not even give a gift. She must not be close to her heart.
Seeing that even the young mother had loosened her body so much, and a smile appeared on her face, the whole person looked a few years younger. Duan Qingen continued to ask, "Let's go and buy some gifts, then we will send them over, and be kind Grandma is happy. "
"Let's go to the station tomorrow to buy two boxes of milk and pack some money. We don't need to buy it now."
What Wang Xiuhong said was the weight of moving between relatives, but Duan Qingen intentionally created this situation for her.
The delicate-faced boy frowned, solemnly, "I don't think so."
"Ah? No?"
After the principal said that, Wang Xiuhong really treated her son as an adult. Now when she hears that Duan Qingen said no, she immediately became nervous.
She is a cowardly person. When a man was beaten, he did not dare to resist. Now that his son is a genius and is good to her, the more he hears what his son says.
Duan Qingen nodded: "Yes, you have n’t been back in such a long time. It ’s rare to go back and see. Of course, you have to buy a good one, and grandma is fine. Grandpa and grandma live in a house by themselves, but grandma lives with her of."
"Aunt doesn't get along well, and I don't want to tear her face, then we'll bring a little more presents to let her know that our house is up now, maybe Aunt might be good for us."
In fact, it is more straightforward.
Before that, Aunt Duan had been watching the old lady at home holding the family's money to subsidize the woman who was married, and she felt uncomfortable.
If this married daughter comes back with something, she will feel more comfortable in her heart.
And now Duan Qingen's level, in the eyes of many people, there is already great success, aunt and children.
In order for Duan Qingen's cousin to take care of her child, her attitude will definitely change.
Of course, speaking of a child from Duan Qingen, it seems that he is a little too smart.
Although what he said to Wang Xiuhong was impossible for a child to say.
Fortunately, he has a talented reputation on the outside.
A genius who jumped from first grade to sixth grade.
A genius who published books at a young age.
No matter what he said, his education is not high, so Wang Xiuhong, who especially admires highly educated people, will be treated as a sacred order, and there will be no doubt.
Even if others knew it, they would at least say something like, "Well worthy of being a genius, it is awesome."
Wang Xiuhong: "Okay, then do what you said. I'm going to buy things now. Qing En, you go home first."
Shopping for gifts would still be a bit tiring. She didn't want her son to suffer.
Duan Qingen shook his head, indicating that he would also follow.
Anyway, if he comes to pick a gift, he can't say how happy the person receiving the gift will be, at least it will definitely not go wrong.
The mother and the child recently received an unexpected fortune (shared into the manuscript fee), and Duan Qingen was watching beside him, but he was not careful about spending money.
The money that should be spent is very happy, and the money that should not be spent is not spent.
Duan Qingen also helped Wang Xiuhong choose a new dress, and he even picked up a little gentleman's black and white suit.
Wang Xiuhong was quite generous when choosing gifts before. When buying clothes for her son, she only looked at the fabric and style, but when it was her turn, the nature of frugality came out.
She hesitated to touch this beautiful dress with pain in her face: "Qing En, mother, don't I, don't I have any clothes? And I just wore it so good as soon as your dad left. It's inappropriate."
I watched them choose from the side, and the saleswoman in my heart was anxious to see that she did n’t want to buy it, and she was about to come up to persuade her. She was next to Wang Xiuhong. Up:
"Mom, the better you wear it, the more reassured I am, otherwise you will still be wearing the same gray dress as before, with so many presents in your hand, I thought I swollen your face and filled you with fat. Know how much to worry about. "
The saleswoman listened to him and immediately became happy.
Such a big person, speaking just like a small adult, is quite reasonable.
She followed Duan Qingen and advised: "Yeah girl, the child is right, you want to wear this dress to see the old man, old man, old age, you always worry about your children, you Well dressed, she feels relieved that you have a good life. "
"And you see how nice you wear this one. When you tried on the clothes just now, you looked like a sixteen-seven-year-old student. It was a perfect match for your son ’s suit. To be honest, if I did n’t hear this kid Call your mother, I thought you were brothers and sisters. "
The mouth of a salesperson, a coward.
Coupled with Duan Qing'en, Wang Xiuhong, who was already soft-spoken, was quickly convinced, gritted his teeth, and bought the dress.
She still felt a little painful, but when she changed into this dress, stood in front of the mirror, and looked at the beautiful woman inside, she couldn't believe it was her own woman. With the praise of her son and salesperson in her ears, she felt bad. Faint.
What's more, Duan Qingen is still frantically outputting sweet words in the back:
"Mom, you look so nice and look really like my sister. I must write more books and make more money in the future. I will buy you a lot of beautiful clothes and make you the happiest mother in the world."
"Wait until mom on Monday. I want to show my classmates that I have such a good-looking mother. They must be especially envious of me."
"I must be very happy to see you like this, mom, no wonder I look so good, it turned out to be yours."
When Duan Qingen wanted to brag about a person, no one could resist his rainbow fart.
In particular, he is still a young lady.
How can a child lie?
The children are telling the truth.
So when Wang Xiuhong came out of the store, she was extremely confident. She had felt that it was hard to move anywhere when she had just put on her clothes, for fear she might accidentally pull on her clothes.
But now, she didn't know how confident she was.
Not to mention, she was pretty good at first, but she always used to do things, and she did n’t know how to dress herself in gray clothes. She was so dazzling when she wore it all the way back. She was shocked when she met someone she knew. Say hello to her.
Mrs. Jin is still very rare, at least Wang Xiuhong is very popular. People walking in the street and seeing her wearing a new dress are full of praise.
Although they do n’t tell the truth even if the clothes are not good-looking, this dress is really good-looking, especially when worn on Wang Xiuhong, she looks particularly good.
Was boasted all the way, when returning home, Wang Xiuhong even hummed the song with a key.
She hadn't experienced so much praise in her previous life. Even if she praised, she praised her.
But in fact, she is stupid and has a good temper.
Now, everyone is saying that she is so beautiful in this dress. I didn't find her to look really good before, and she also praised her son, saying that her son follows her and looks as good as her.
Wang Xiuhong's good mood remained until the next morning.
This morning, she always got up in a hurry, cooking, cleaning, washing clothes, washing dishes, and rushing to the factory to work. Rarely she stood in front of the mirror, combed her hair seriously, and tied her long hair. Become a ponytail.
In the past, she had a random tie, scattered around her shoulders, and looked messy. Now she has tied it up and found that after her hair was tied up, she would look so spirited.
Change to new clothes, find a pair of shoes that haven't been worn for a few times, and carefully wipe off the dust before putting them on.
Wang Xiuhong has no jewelry, but looking at the radiant in the mirror, how she looks so beautiful and spiritual, she is very satisfied.
She replaced her shoes and continued to cook.
When Duan Qingen yawned, he found that she was working in the kitchen. He glanced over and exaggerated sincerely;
"Mom, you are really different today. It looks particularly good."
"Have it?"
Wang Xiuhong's eyes showed joy, and her face became more confident.
At breakfast, because she was still wearing new clothes, she didn't directly hold the bowl to eat as before, but learned Duan Qingen, lowered her head in a hurry, and slowly eat with chopsticks.
She had never done this before, but now, in new clothes and a new hairstyle, she suddenly felt like she was different.
Because I felt like I was better than before, when I was carrying a child and going out with my child, I always felt embarrassed to say hello to others. When I was greeted by others, Wang Xiuhong, who was smiling, saw an acquaintance this time Say hello.
People asked her where she looked so good-looking. She still remembered that the mother and son chatted on the way home yesterday. The son mentioned that she looked good when she smiled. She looked very gentle and generous, so she smiled slightly and said, "I go back and see Grandpa, grandma and grandpa. "
Today's acquaintances who met Wang Xiuhong felt that Wang Xiuhong seemed a little different.
The specifics are different, and they can't sum it up.
But surely, she did get better.
In fact, Wang Xiuhong was not as generous as she was on the surface, she was a little nervous, and she was afraid that she might laugh at what she did wrong.
But it turns out that everyone is bragging about her, saying that she is beautiful today.
Her mind was gradually settled. When there were not many people, she discussed with her son and waited for what to do in order to make the old man's position in the house better.
It was unrealistic for the old lady to live with them. Although Wang Xiuhong wanted to do so, it was true that her sister-in-law did not apologize to their royal family except for their unkindness.
She looked down on Wang Xiuhong, an aunt, and although she was not filial to the old lady, she did not have much affection.
But in front of her brother, the old lady's son, she really did it.
And Duan Ye was really filial.
This happened at home just because of one word: poor.
Duan Qingen told Wang Xiuhong all the way to wait until Grandpa said what she was going to say. Wang Xiuhong determined that her genius son would not go wrong, and she heard it seriously.
The old lady's house is closer than the grandmother's house, so go to the old lady's house first.
When the car arrived, Duan Qingen was carrying some light things and went forward with her mother in small bags.
This village is very close to the road and I can meet many acquaintances along the way.
"Xiu Hong, is it Xiu Hong?"
"Is this Xiuhong?"
Every time this time, Wang Xiuhong smiled softly and shouted, "Yeah Bo, I'm Xiu Hong, I'll come back and see my parents."
The old man with a looked at her and walked away, thinking, isn't that showy red, does not mean that there is no man?
It looks pretty good.
Aunt Duan was washing clothes at home, while she was washing. The older son ran in and shouted at his mother, "Mom, I heard Mom Beard said, my aunt is back!"
The old lady who was burning fire in the kitchen was so happy that she poked out her head immediately: "Xiu Hong is back?"
Aunt Duan's face pulled down immediately.
He didn't say anything on his mouth, but he thought that it was because the auntie had a bad life without the man, and came back to fight the autumn wind.
The family was originally poor, and the father-in-law was still taking medicine. Why didn't this little aunt have any eyesight.
Just thinking, there were two mothers and children outside the gate.
She looked ruddy, wearing new and beautiful clothes, and wearing a beautiful Wang Xiuhong large bag. Next to her was a child who was also clean and holding things in her hand.
Upon entering, Wang Xiuhong welcomed him warmly: "Xunzi, I am back!"
"Oh, this is Dongdong, go to my brother, he has toys for you."
"Mom, don't answer, don't sink."
The old lady looked at her big bag and was distressed: "You come here, what else do you buy?"
Wang Xiuhong followed his son several times on the road, and this time the speech was very smooth; "Mom, you and my dad and my brother, how much will this subsidy me, I remember it in our hearts, now our Qing En is out, Of course I will buy more for you. "
"Oh, oh, I'm trying to buy you a dress. You can try it out. You can change it if it doesn't fit."
Aunt Duan reacted, this is Xiuhong's home!
She immediately smiled on her face and followed up to pick up things: "Well, Xiuhong, you say you, what else do you bring, I am so old, and bought me clothes."
While picking up, she turned to her mother-in-law and said, "Mom, don't be busy. I'm here. Xiuhong is rare to go home. You talk with her. I put things down and cook."
The old lady had never felt such a good treatment from her daughter-in-law. She was surprised for a while, and then hesitated to sit by Duan Qingen.
Sitting and looking at the daughter and grandson who were smiling at themselves, they also reacted that they had purposely come to support themselves, and their nose suddenly felt a little sore.
She knew it.
Her family is so beautiful. As soon as she got the money, she came to obey her.
And Qing En, will definitely be a great success in the future!