Twenty Years in Business

Sending Liu Bao back to the Jinxiu Internet Cafe, Zhang Xiaobai drove to Wolong Village.

I haven't been home for a few days, but I have to call my mother every day when I can't beat it.

Zhang Xiaobai found what he felt when he was a child again. At that time, he couldn't go out to play at home, so his grandmother shouted from the middle of the mountain.

"Xiao Bai, have dinner!"

The village was originally small, and there weren't any big cars very quiet at that time, so Zhang Xiaobai could hear it under normal circumstances, and hurriedly ran home.

Now, there are relatives, worries and concerns.

As soon as he entered the village, Zhang Xiaobai saw his mother and a group of old ladies sitting in the shade under a big tree, talking and laughing with a fan.

Zhang Xiaobai found that the fourth child's character was completely inherited from his mother, and he knew everyone by himself, and he could get along with any kind of person.

And my mother's language talent is really good, how can you speak Tangcheng dialect before? Only a few days ago, not only could he understand the dialect, but occasionally a few words of Tangcheng dialect could come out.

Parked the car on the side of the road, Zhang Xiaobai came to the crowd and greeted the old ladies enthusiastically.

The old ladies have long viewed Zhang Xiaobai differently, especially recently, and they have been very pleased. There has been a lot of rumors in Wolong Village. The boy of the Zhang family has a good life. He has opened a steel plant in Tangcheng but is the big boss.

In private, these old people were sighing. Seeing Zhang Xiaobai grew up, they knew everything about their family. Who would have thought that such a poor child could have such a great future? If I knew this, it would be nice to have a good relationship with others, and I could get some light. It's just that it's a bit late now, and I used to scold other people's broom stars.

Rural women, especially at that time, like to chew their tongues when there is nothing to do, and often nag about Zhang's affairs.

When my mother saw Zhang Xiaobai coming over, she said sternly: "If you don't work well, why are you back?"

The old lady next to her smiled and said, "Isn't that Xiaobai, did you come to honor you?"

Zhang Xiaobai carried leek and meat, and smiled: "I want to eat dumplings made by mom!"

Upon hearing this, my mother stood up cheerfully and followed Zhang Xiaobai home.

The old ladies behind are all showing envious eyes. Why are people so blessed?

When Zhang Xiaobai returned home from the old age, Zhang Xiaobai didn't let his mother do anything. He chopped the noodles and started making dumplings.

He deliberately packed a lot, and Brother Hao and Brother Hui must have arrived with a smell.

The old lady couldn't get it in, so she moved a little Mazha and sat next to her, her face full of spoiling.

Since coming to Tangcheng, the old lady went to the hospital to see her illness and took medicine, and she was able to chat with the old people in the village. The most important thing is that her son is by her side, her mood is good, and her health is getting better every day.

Zhang Xiaobai's happiest thing is this. Both his mother and second brother are recovering. This is better than anything good.

Zhang Xiaobai wrapped dumplings and asked, "Mom, can you talk to those people?"

The old lady smiled and said, "For the chat, the rural people are still honest and kind!"

Zhang Xiaobai smiled, did not say anything, thinking that they were not very kind at first.

That year, his grandmother died of illness. Zhang Xiaobai took the wooden cart to send her grandma into the soil for safety. There was no one in the village to help except for the stone.

Along the way, Zhang Xiaobai saw too much indifference and cynicism.

When you are poor, everyone wants to step on you; when you are rich, they are eager to flatter you.

Now and then, probably this is the human nature of the human heart.

The old lady looked at Zhang Xiaobai, her eyes blurred a little, and she suddenly remembered what the old people said.

"Xiaobai was a bitter child. He had no father or mother when he was young. Later, his grandpa disappeared. It was his grandma who pulled him up. But when he was a teenager, Xiaobai became independent. Not only did he clean up a few acres of land at home, but also Find ways to make money to support your family and go to school".

"You Xiaobai, people are very poor and aspiring, it's not surprising that you have such a great future, but when I was a child, I suffered so much!"

Zhang Xiaobai saw that something was wrong with the old lady and said with a smile: "Mom, what are you thinking about?"

The old lady sighed and said, "Xiao Bai, I heard Xiaorou talk about your situation before, and it was not easy to know you. I only understood it by chatting with them today. I didn't think it was so difficult for you."

Zhang Xiaobai said: "Mom, it's all over, it's okay, and I didn't really think it was too difficult at the time. As long as I can be with my family, no matter how difficult it is!"

The old lady suddenly frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Xiao Bai, I don't know if I should say something!"

Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Mom, what can't you tell me?"

The old lady recalled for a moment and said, "Xiao Bai, today I heard Mrs. Li talk about something about your mother."

Zhang Xiaobai stopped his movements and asked, "What did you say?"

A little bit more sensible, Zhang Xiaobai knew that he was different from others. They had parents and mothers, but he only had one grandma, and then he asked his grandma what was going on.

Every time, my grandma always diverted the subject and didn't say much, but she knew a little bit. His own mother decided to be a big beauty, and she looked very much like her.

One night, Zhang Xiaobai saw nothing to ask~www.wuxiaspot.com~ fell asleep with anger, and when he woke up accidentally, he saw his grandmother under the oil lamp wiping her tears. Since that time, Zhang Xiaobai has not asked a single question. Over.

Therefore, I don't know anything about my mother's situation except for her good looks.

The old lady said: "Your family is a foreigner. According to the elderly, your mother was rooted in Wolong Village when she was a little girl. Your mother was born beautiful and has white skin, unlike the villagers."

Zhang Xiaobai said: "I know this. Grandma said that I will follow my mother."

The old lady smiled and continued: "Your mother went out when she was in her twenties, and then she didn't seem to have returned home much. She didn't come back until three years later, but she was pregnant with you with her big belly, and... When giving birth to you, it is difficult to give birth, and the person is gone.

When the sentimental old lady thought of the misery of the family, tears came down again.

Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Mom, it's okay! Now I have a mother again, isn't that good?"

The old lady wiped her tears and said, "At the time, the village was chewing tongues, and your family moved halfway up the mountain. I also heard about an incident. Not long after your mother died, Wolong Village suddenly came one night the man!"

Zhang Xiaobai knew about everything the old lady said, but he hadn't heard about men. Obviously, it should have something to do with the word father.

Although he didn't care about it before, Zhang Xiaobai couldn't hide his excitement when things really came. He swallowed and asked, "Mom, what's the matter?"

The old lady said: "It is said that the man went to your house first, then ran to your mother's grave, and cried there for a whole night, and then there was no more news!"

Zhang Xiaobai let out a sigh of relief. If he was that person, he would be a little better. After all, he would cry for my mother.

Smiling, Zhang Xiaobai said: "Well, my mother and I don't talk about it, we will eat dumplings later!"