Chapter 17 Family 2
After having breakfast with his wife, Liu Sen said to his wife, "Well, I haven't gone back to my hometown for a few days. Today, I want to go back to see my mother. Go to bed early!"
The wife has not recovered from the excitement of getting the 2,000 yuan just now. While packing up the bowls and chopsticks, she said with a smile, "Go, go. Filial piety to the old man is our family's glorious tradition. Don't forget to buy more nutrients for the old man, and don't spend money!"
After hearing this, Liu Sen was surprised by his wife's geneaty and reasonableness. You know, in the past, he had a lot of emotions with his wife in order to go home and buy things for the elderly. But today... Liu Sen quickly understood that today, he is rich!
Money is a fucking good thing! Liu Sen sighed deeply again.
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Liu Sen walked out of the house, came to ICBC's ATM, took out 3,000 yuan, and then pressed the "query" button on the ATM, and the screen showed "Your balance is still 3453 yuan." Liu Sen hesitated for a moment, and finally he was cruel. He stuffed the 3,000 yuan raised into his pocket, then came to the station and took the bus to his hometown.
In fact, when Liu Sen was in front of the ATM just now, he still went through a certain ideological struggle about "how much should be raised". He knows very well that in fact, he is not really "rich" now. His money is largely just a bubble, just like stock speculators. He may become rich overnight or be extremely poor overnight. However, the complex that has been poor for too long prompted him to experience "What it would be like if he had money" first. Therefore, he suddenly threw 2,000 yuan to his wife very generously, and now he is cruel. He suddenly proposed 3,000 yuan from the ATM to go home, trying to experience the feeling of returning home.
In fact, it has grown so big that Liu Sen's experience of the word "coming home" is just one time. That was in the 1980s. At that time, there was no need to mention a college student in the village, even if it was able to produce a technical secondary school student, it was also a big event that was famous for its neighbors. It was in the summer of 1989 that he got a letter of admission to a popular secondary normal school. Since then, he has become the focus of the countryside. Both adults and children have brought some admiration and appreciation in his eyes, and he has also become the pride of their small village. However, after graduating from normal school, he was assigned to a township middle school. Although he had an "iron rice bowl" that was still regarded as a very important year, the little salary still made him spend his money, who was originally poor. Throughout the year, he spent almost always under the situation of no money. , the debt is a lot, and sometimes it is even difficult to walk.
Later, because he was not good at getting along with leaders, although he taught very seriously and his grades were not bad, he was still beaten out of primary school by a stick. Since then, his life has been even worse...
The past is like smoke. Nearly 20 years have passed in a flash. Nowadays, although the salary has been greatly improved compared with the past, it is still not enough to spend. Especially after the welfare housing benefits of faculty and staff were cancelled, the purchase of a house was put on the agenda again. Food, clothing, housing and transportation are indispensable! This is the most basic guarantee of life! So he just felt that his economic conditions had improved a little, and he couldn't help but become one of the great and pathetic house slaves... His monthly salary is basically used to repay the mortgage. The expenses of daily life have to be supported by his wife's 1,500 yuan. His grandmother's, it's is difficult!
Fortunately, God has eyes and let him inadvertently earn more than 8,000 yuan in two days! Wow, his grandma's, what kind of concept is this? Even if he saves a year, he can't save so much money!
Originally, Liu Sen didn't want to devote himself to this money, because he knew very well that although he finally won the first two passes, it was not guaranteed that he would lose the halberd that time. I'm afraid it's not a matter of losing thousands of yuan there, but it's likely that there will be more... What's more, in order to play this game, he still recited it. My wife borrowed 15,000 yuan! A year later, with capital and interest, it will be 16,000 yuan. If he gets there, what can he do to repay the bank's loan?
......
pressure, heavy pressure.
But today, Liu Sen still put these aside. The vanity of being poor and sick for a long time made him take out 3,000 yuan and taste the taste of "home in brocade clothes" when he could still master 6,000 yuan. He wants to feel what it will be like to spend a lot of money when a poor man who has been poor for many years suddenly has "rich"?
I finally got home. My mother is still the same. As soon as she is more active, she will be out of breath. This is an old disease, a pulmonary heart disease, and there is no way to cure it. However, Liu Sen also knows that although it is incurable, his mother's condition can be delayed to some extent through more standardized examinations and more effective drugs. However, the word "money" made him delay this matter again and again, and he has always felt very sorry for his mother. Alas, mother, it's all my son's incompetence. It's all my son's unfilial!
Liu Sen sat on the edge of the kang and listened to his mother talk about his parents' stories. Just like when he was a child, the mother and son said a word, and I said a strong family affection, and the deep love in it, without words, were filled with the conversation between the mother and son. Seeing the smile from his mother's heart to his face, Liu Sen knew how happy his mother was when he saw his son! In fact, the mother is not looking forward to how much material wealth her son can bring to her family. For her, as long as her son is living well, as long as her son is safe, as long as her son can come home to see herself at that time, it is enough.
And why not yourself?
Every time I see my mother, the happiness that comes up from the bottom of my heart, that kind of comfort, that kind of down-to-earth, and how can a few words be expressed?
Go home often! Be sure to go home often! He swore secretly in his heart.
"Mom, I didn't buy you anything this time, but I brought you a little money. If you want to eat anything, just let my brother buy you something to eat." With that, Liu Sen took out the 3,000 yuan from his pocket and handed it to his mother easily.
"What are you doing with giving me money? I don't lack anything..." Before the mother finished her words, she stared at the hundred-yuan bill handed over by her son and was stunned and could no longer speak.
In the past, Liu Sen also left his mother 80 yuan from time to time to let his mother spend an allowance. However, it has never exceeded 100 yuan. But today...
"Child, where did you get so much money? Is there something wrong with me to put it for you first?" It took my mother a long time to come to her senses and looked at the pile of 100-yuan bills inexplicably and said.
"Mom, you keep talking first! This is not for you to put it first, but for your pocket money!" Liu Sen said loudly.
In their big family, due to many complicated reasons, Liu Sen's three brothers, of course, including Liu Sen, often put some "idle" funds that are not needed for the time being with their mother first (because it is not convenient to put them in their own small home, because there is still a other half) and come back when they need it, and sometimes There are many times when you forget when you grow up. Therefore, the mother became the private bank of her sons. Therefore, my mother just said, "Is there anything wrong? Let me put it for you first." Because in her consciousness, she has never spent so much money in her life?
"What? The pocket money for me? How much pocket money do you give me, one of them? After all, my mother is 80 years old, and her reaction is a little slow.
"No, mother, all this money is your pocket money!" Liu Sen said loudly.
This time, my mother finally understood, but she didn't understand: "Son, how can I spend so much money? Besides, where did you get this money? Your salary is so small, it's not that I don't know..." My mother guessed the money as an unknown source.
However, Liu Sen knew that his mother had always believed in him, so he simply said, "Mom, this is what my son helped others earn online. It's not stolen or robbed. It's his son's earned. It's absolutely clean. You can spend it boldly!"
"What, online? There is still money on the Internet. How did the money get to the Internet? Isn't there only fish on the Internet? ..." The mother didn't understand this time. In her opinion, the "net" mentioned by her son is the fishing net! And how can the fishing net be rich? She really can't figure it out.
Liu Sen couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, so he had to patiently say to his mother, "Mom, it's not a fishing net, it's a computer, a computer, you know? This is the money I earned from the computer! You always just care about flowers!"
"Oh, my son really has the ability to make so much money. OK, okay, my mother will leave it for you. In the future, once you have something to do and your hands are tight, you will come back to get it, huh?" My mother took the pile of money in Liu Sen's hand, put it in her hand and repeatedly, kept rubbing it, and even took off her glasses, rubbed her eyes, then put on her glasses, and looked carefully... And her mother's concerned words made Liu Sen's heart hot and tears couldn't help but burst out.
Seeing his mother appreciate the bank of money, his happy appearance and satisfied look, Liu Sen felt sweeter than eating honey.
This is what he has always hoped for! This, but he has always been looking forward to it!
At this time, a song that he used to like the most couldn't help but come to his ears:
A few winds and rains, several springs and autumn
Wind, frost, snow and rain
I have gone through all kinds of hardships
Young people's ambition is not worried
...for the mother's smile
For the harvest of the earth
How can you be afraid of romantic life
How can you be afraid of romantic life