Chapter 75 Washing Feet
Ye Bihuang came home. Now Ye Junfeng and Su Yu didn't sleep. They knew that their son was taken to tutoring by the school, and they waited late to go to bed every day, just because their son occasionally came back late and would be hungry.
If her son is really hungry and wants to eat, Su Yu wants her son to eat hot food at any time.
Ye Bihuang walked to his room and cleaned up his things. He saw that his mother's temples, who was cleaning in the living room, had a little gray hair. He suddenly felt a little sore in his nose.
Just because of that change, the Ye family declined, and Su Yu changed from the factory director's wife to a housewife from a depressed family.
She has always worked hard and never complained.
Ye Bihuang thought for a time, went to the toilet, brought a basin, picked up hot water in it, put cold water, and tried it with his hands to feel that the temperature was enough.
He walked to Su Yu with the basin.
Just as Su Yu didn't know what he was going to do, Ye Bihuang's voice suddenly sounded.
"Mom, I will wash your feet with your father today. From now on, as long as I am at home, I will wash your feet with your father."
Ye Bihuang's voice was very calm and not high-pitated at all. His expression was very solemn, and he changed his usual faint smile.
Su Yu suddenly felt that her nose was sore and her eyes were a little blurred. She put down the rag in her hand and put her hands on Ye Bihuang's shoulder and said, "Son, no, Mom knows that you love me. You'd better concentrate on your study." Su Yu knew that Ye Bihuang's grades had declined sharply during this period, but she didn't know that he was the third from the bottom in the class in this exam.
Ye Junfeng doesn't know either, otherwise Ye Bihuang is likely to be a reborn with his buttocks broken.
"No! Mom, I must wash it. Don't refuse. Su Yu looked at her son's firm eyes, sighed and nodded.
My son seems to have changed a person during this period. He not only cooks well, but also does housework a lot more diligently. The school even sent teachers to teach him to study at night... Now I'm sensible to wash my feet.
Ye Bihuang asked his mother to sit down, then bent down and took off his shoes for Su Yu. For the first time in his two lives, he carefully looked at his mother's shoes.
The shoes are very torn. It is a woman's thick-soled leather shoes, which are already covered with wind and frost. Ye Bihuang doesn't know the age of the shoes. He only knows that his mother has had such a pair of shoes since he was in the fourth and fifth grades. He really forgot the memory of the past.
"Mom, your shoes have a history of three or four years, right?"
"It's been six years. I remember that your father bought it for me when he was the factory director. I was very happy at that time." When Su Yu talked about this pair of shoes, her pale face suddenly became ruddy. Her face seemed to be in full bloom, and her tone was full of joy.
"Six years." Ye Bihuang sighed deeply in his heart. The burden on his shoulder was very heavy, and he carried the happiness of many people.
He must make his family rich as soon as possible, at least richer than when his father was the factory director! The child wants to raise but the relatives are not there, and the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop.
He will never bear the pain of his last life again.
Ye Bihuang gently took off the socks for Su Yu. The socks were broken. Ye Bihuang's own socks were new. Su Yu bought them for him a few days ago.
Ye Bihuang's tears rolled in his eyes, and he had to stare and dare not look up. The man did not shed tears easily. He would never allow himself to shed tears, especially in front of his mother. Maybe the children in the world are all children in front of their parents! But in this life, he must be a tough guy and a pillar! Support the whole family!
Ye Bihuang's heart suddenly ignited a huge fire, as if there was a praiper, and no one could stop his desire to make a fortune.
Since his rebirth, he just wanted to make up for the regrets of his previous life. He walked forward step by step, but he did not find that there were so many things around him that he needed to do, and so many people needed him to care for.
Mother's feet came into Ye Bihuang's eyes.
The mother's feet are very rough, which seems to be doing heavy work. There are cracks on the surface of the feet, the toenails of the thumb are black, and some black nails. Fortunately, the other four nails are normal, and both feet are normal.
Ye Bihuang gently put Su Yu's feet in the basin. Originally, Su Yu was afraid that the water was very hot when she saw that the basin was hot. Unexpectedly, the temperature was just right. Ye Bihuang gently rubbed the instep and feet for her mother.
Su Yu's eyes have turned red, which is the most sensible time for her son.
Parents all over the world, not for anything else, they don't for their son's money, nor for their son's future retirement, they just need such a small care - such a small amount of care can see the warmth of their whole heart.
Ye Bihuang endured for a long time and finally held back the tears in his eyes. He smiled and raised his head and asked his mother, "Mom, where's my father? What is he doing?"
"Your father, this guy is playing cards next door. Uncle Li's house. During this period, he is a little obsessed with playing cards. He is really tired of work and has time to play cards at night." Su Yu actually cared about her husband. She worked so tired in the factory every day. When she came back, she didn't rest for a while to accompany herself and her son. She actually wanted to go out to play cards, which was really incomprehensible to her.
But this may be her husband's way of relaxation. As long as she doesn't go out to find a woman, she can tolerate it.
So she never said anything in front of Ye Junfeng.
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Over there, Ye Bihuang is washing his mother's feet. Here, Lee Kuan Ye's father *** and Ye Junfeng and two other neighbors are sitting in front of the table playing cards.
"How much this time?" *** With a cigarette in his mouth, he asked Ye Junfeng with his eyes slanted.
"Old rules, two cents, do you still have money to gamble?"
Ye Junfeng laughed. The neighbors are all people in shantytowns. No one's income is high. Everyone plays cards for a dime, and no one plays with you.
You will lose two or three yuan at most in one night, and you won't feel sad if you lose.
If you gamble a lot, it will really be gambling. You can't afford it.
"Hey, you said that my little rabbit is almost ten o'clock now. He hasn't come back yet. What are you playing crazy about outside? I'll fix him later, alas... My child is really not as bright as yours.
"My son can't do it either, and he can't study well." Ye Junfeng raised his eyebrows. Indeed, since his family moved into a shantytown, Ye Junfeng knew that Ye Bihuang's academic performance had plummeted, but recently he didn't know what the teacher and the school thought--sually, he had to work overtime for his son at night! Do you really think he is a good boy in his admissions?