The skylight rose to noon, and the cicadas chirped happily in the forest. .

…Squeak…Squeak…

Jin Biao collapsed on the ground almost exhausted, and heard the woman in the room call weakly: "Da Zhuang." He climbed up from the ground with excitement and rushed into the room. After a while, he came out, his hands were wet, and there were rice grains on his fingertips.

"Master...my mom said to ask you to stay...eat...meal..."

Bai Ning looked at the time and shook his head: "I won't leave you for dinner." Looking at Jin Biao's hands, he knew that he had just gone in to wash rice and cook, so he asked him: "How much meal can Dazhuang eat in a day now?"

"I eat very little..." Jin Biao tucked his head and thought for a while, twisting his fingers: "But I can't eat too much every time... Mom said... as long as I can't starve to death... it's okay..."

"Will Dazhuang use money?"

"Yes!!" Jin Biao nodded hard, as if he was asked about something happy, and he proudly turned his fingers: "...Every time I sell waste, the money is counted by Dazhuang... Grandpa who came to collect waste also praised me for my intelligence." He wiped the water stains on his hands, touched his body, and took out the wrinkled banknotes, "Master... Look, one cent... two cents... three cents... hey? Why is there a different color?"

Bai Ning saw him holding a whole coin of 50 cents and looked around, scratching his ears anxiously, sighed, walked into the room, and took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his wallet.

On the hospital bed, the woman opened her eyes and saw the money handed over, and waved her hand: "Master, hurry up... and take it back... our family can't... ask for your money."

"Get it!" Bai Ning's tone was unstoppable, especially after his voice became cold, the woman was stunned for a moment, and several bills had been stuffed into her hands. "Since Dazhuang wants to practice martial arts and eat more, he will not make money, so he has to let you keep it. Teach him slowly. In the future, I will say no to me and say the word "no". Although backbone is important, it is not important to be hungry."

Immediately, he turned around and left.

The woman held the money in her hand tightly, turned her head over, and buried it in the pillow. After a while, Jin Biao walked in outside the room, noticed something, and squatted in front of the bed, "Mom...what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

"Mom is fine." The woman rubbed her fat son's face, "Mom is fine... I just think it's too bitter for you... In the future, do you have to be good to your master?"

"Yeah! You must listen to your mother." Jin Biao nodded seriously, "Dazhuang is going to cook... Mom, don't move..."

The woman smiled with relief and looked at her son's back squatting in front of the small stove.

Outside the house, the sun is shining.

...

Bai Ning got in the car and left here, and his mood was actually a little complicated. Looking at the mother and son, especially the woman, he suddenly remembered that he had not returned to his hometown to see his mother after he came back. The moment he just handed over the money, the woman's performance was so similar to his mother in his memory.

Anyway, it's still early, Xifu and his son will have lunch in the school cafeteria.

Holding the steering wheel, he suddenly turned around and drove into another road. His feet on the accelerator couldn't help but pressed. The car roared and accelerated, and the trees outside the window were quickly regressing.

In Bai Ning's memory, his mother was a fierce woman. Perhaps because her husband died in her early years, she dragged him to remarry him. She was quite powerful in the village. In those days, hunger was common, and she would inevitably do something that harmed others and benefited herself, which would naturally lead to trouble.

Then, Bai Ning's mind slowly emerged. When his mother stood with her waist on her yard, she cursed at the door of her yard, and scolded the person who came to find a job. She even cursed whatever was bad. For a while, he even remembered that his mother had a hoe and fought with a few men, and then no one in the village came to the door to make trouble.

Everyone knows that there is a fierce and powerful woman in the Bai family supporting her.

Time flies, and no matter how powerful a woman is, she is now afraid that she has grown old. After Bai Ning gained her foothold in Wu Dynasty, many emotions were covered up. In those years, he could not be allowed to show his expression. After all, a weak person could not control those ruthless eunuchs. Even now, he would have to maintain his original indifference in front of them, which may have become a habit again.

After one o'clock, Bai Ning drove back to his hometown in the countryside. If the road was not a bit difficult to walk, it might have been faster. The woods were lined with ridges on the edge of the field. When he arrived at the small road, the car stopped by the side of the road and walked back. When he was about to reach his own courtyard, he heard the quarrel.

"Precaution your dog. If you see it spinning at my door again, I will chop the dog's paws and hang it at your door."

"What a yell at the age of your life? Isn't it just a jerk? I'll drag a car over for you tomorrow!"

"Okay, I'll be waiting at the door of my house tomorrow. If you can't drag it over, you'll have to make trouble at your door."

"Hey, I'm so arrogant... If you don't believe me, I will beat you up."

"If you have a temper, come, and I will go to the ground to see who is afraid of whom?"

"You... are so old, so deadbeat, okay, I'll look for your son!"

"My son can't beat you to death..."

...

At the entrance of the courtyard, his mother quarreled with a dark man with her waist on her patched apron. Judging from the momentum, the man was no match for the momentum. After a few more quarrels, she left in shame. After walking through the corner of the yard, she saw Bai Ning standing there. Her eyes shrank, and she took a step back, turned her head and looked carefully, as if she had recognized who it was, and turned around and ran away quickly.

Bai Ning didn't want to argue with the other party. After all, they were all from the same village. Everyone would basically be peaceful after arguing. Then, he touched the wall of the courtyard and walked into the gate of the yard. He saw a woman in her nearly sixty sitting under the eaves with a bowl of noodles, watching the little chickens running around in the yard in a daze.

Then, he stirred up the noodles that were almost solidified into a ball, slowly pulled them into his mouth, stuttering and chewing, not as fierce as before.

My mother is old.

"Mom..." Bai Ning, who was standing at the door, his eyes turned red. He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't read the word, and it was a little bitter.

The old woman under the eaves turned her head, her turbid eyes flashed brightly, and she quickly put down the bowl in her hand and wiped her hands on the apron, "Small brat... why don't you tell my mother in advance when she comes back, Mom will wait for you to come back to have dinner together."

"Mu Qiu, have you eaten? There are fewer restaurants outside, it's unhygienic. Come in and sit in the house, don't walk around, mom will give you a bowl of noodles."

"By the way, is your car parked outside? Then sit and wait a moment. Mom goes out to make trouble and add eye drops to the children in the village so that they won't scratch your car."

"You came back alone? Where are Xiaoyu and your wife? I didn't say I brought it back and let my mother see. Xiaohui's child likes chickens and ducks the most. Look at how much mother feeds the yard. If it weren't for a new dog fed by Huang Laosi's family yesterday, I came over and took away a few, which would have been more than this."

...

The nagging woman was talking in high spirits, and shouting and driving the chicks all over the yard, but she didn't know what she was going to do. Bai Ning walked into the yard and held her hand, took her back under the eaves and sat down.

The slender fingers gently patted the back of the mother's hand: "From the way, let's go to the city with your son."

"No, no."

The mother waved her hands, carefully pulled the worn-out clothes, and looked up and said, "I'm still not going anymore. I'm afraid that your friends in the city will laugh at you."

"It's okay, who dares to joke? My son tear his mouth apart."

"You guy has grown your skills." The wrinkled face smiled and shone with sunshine.

At this time, Bai Ning's cell phone rang. It was Gao Muen who called. As soon as it was connected, he heard him laughing inside.

"Sir, where are you? Why are there no one in your house?"

"I'm in my hometown, what's wrong?"

Then, a loud noise came from the phone over there, and the voice of his speech changed to Hai Dafu: "Supermaster, Gao Muen has successfully cheated again."

"Hmm?" Bai Ning was stunned for a moment.

On the phone, Hai Dafu said: "He transferred several companies in his current father's hand to your name. If the procedures have not been completed, I will wait for you to come back or we will come to pick you up."

As he spoke, a series of footsteps sounded outside the yard. The man who had left before stood there with a dog, "You are Bai Muqiu, I remember you. Now your mother beat my dog ​​like this... You have to compensate!"

"I'll compensate you grandma's mouth"

Under the eaves, the old woman stood up fiercely, picked up the stool, and rushed over.

Bai Ning looked at the dozen villagers over there and raised his phone number: "Come here."

His face became gloomy.
Chapter completed!