Chapter 93: [035] Good daughter (1)

When Yang Zimei returned home, when he heard the phone ring, he picked it up.
Hearing her voice, Song Xuan was a little nervous and calmed down a little, "Little eyebrow, are you busy with your homework at night?"
"Not busy, is Mr. Song okay?"
"Well, Xiaomei, this is the case. Yushixuan has a new batch of jade articles. Let me applaud and want to show you the past, and let me know the gambling stones by the way."
"Okay!" Yang Zimei answered without thinking, "When?"
"It's seven o'clock, and I'll pick you upstairs at eight thirty."
Hearing Yang Zimei's promise, Song Xuan was very happy, feeling that his heart was full of flowers all at once.
"Ok!"
After hanging up Xuan Xuan's phone, Yang Zimei also sat next to her grandmother who was in the sweater, picked up a woolen ball and wrapped it around, and spoke with her grandma for a while.
After a while, her mother Huang Xiuli came back from the door, looking tired and frustrated, as if she was in trouble.
"Mom, where have you been?"
"Your mother is looking for a job today. There are so many people in the family. You can't just live on your father's salary of more than a thousand dollars."
Huang Xiuli sat down tiredly, and Yang Zimei quickly got up and poured a glass of boiling water for her, then stood behind her and massaged her shoulders.
During the massage, she secretly had luck and injected some of her inner strength into her mother's body, so that she recovered her spirit.
"Mom, younger sisters and younger brothers are still young. If you really go out to work, grandma can't take care of them."
"Well, if you find a job, you can send your brother to the kindergarten. Zixi is ten years old and there is no need to take care of it." Huang Xiuli sighed slightly, "It's just that I don't read a lot and don't know a few words Even for sanitation work, what kind of junior high school education do people require? Mom, I really do n’t understand, why do n’t I just sweep the floor? What do I need for that diploma? Can the academic degree sweep the floor?

After that, she looked at Yang Zimei with eagerness and reached out and patted Yang Zimei's hand on her shoulder. "Niuniu, you must study hard and strive to study in a key high school and university, in order to find a good job in the future , Marry a good family. "
Yang Zimei smiled.
In the last life, she also suffered from the lack of knowledge and culture, and wanted to find a comfortable job. When people heard that she did n’t even have a junior high school diploma, she rejected it directly. She also tried to be a sanitation worker. Still being rejected, those recruiters will say that a person does not even read a book, the quality must be low, and he will not do well.
Therefore, she had no choice but to make a magic stick, so deep in her heart, she was very eager to sit in the classroom one day.
Now, God has given her a new life. Although she could not go to school normally because her bones were exhausted in the past ten years, she will now cherish it and go to high school and college to make up for the regrets she had never had in her life.
"Mom, in this case, you can take care of us at home with peace of mind." Yang Zimei bent and hugged her mother's neck.
"Well, the money you used to earn is running out. Your dad lives on the dead wages of your own family. The city is no better than the countryside. You spend money everywhere. You are going to high school. The tuition is very expensive. You alone Dad can't afford it. "Huang Xiuli was sad," I blame me for one of the rural women, I don't have any ability. "