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6 [Fear of the poor]

My mother thought Chen Yang hadn't eaten, but when she saw Chen Yang coming in, she quickly got up and wanted to go to the kitchen to serve her meal.

This movement is easy and familiar, just like decades of hard practice.

In fact, since Chen Yang grew up, Liang Yumei, as a mother, has always done this.

I can only say that this is maternal love, it is the only love that does not count for rewards.

It won't work if you change anyone, even if it's your wife.

"Mom, I've eaten it," Chen Yang wiped his face and said hurriedly.

Looking around, their family is actually quite shabby.

Although I live in the city, it is just a single courtyard with four northern rooms, which covers a small area, especially the furnishings in the house, which have almost not changed in recent years.

The only electrical appliance in the living room is the 29-inch TCL ace TV. I remember that it was bought by my father in 2003 and has been used for 6 years in a blink of an eye.

Fortunately, the old brand has reliable quality and has not been broken in recent years.

The house where Chen Yang lives is also very shabby. There is no Simmons, only a earthen kang. When their family first moved up, the room was not cleaned up and it was a warehouse.

Later, when his parents saw that he had grown up, it was no longer convenient for him to sleep in the same room with his sister, they cleaned up the room and temporarily built a dirt kang.

Chen Yang has lived there for several years.

Before he went to propose marriage two days ago, his parents discussed that when he was about to get married, he would clean up the house where the old couple lived and let Chen Yang live. They changed to live in the small house where Chen Yang lives now.

Although the room where the old couple lived was also very shabby, the space was at least larger. Then, the putty was scraped and the ceiling was cleaned up properly, and you would be able to pass by it.

Thinking of this, Chen Yangqing couldn't help but clench his fists.

In this life, he must let his parents live a good life.

"Houde Road came in the afternoon and said that the Widow Wang was talking everywhere, yelling that she was not finished with our family, and asked you to pay the woman's name for mental loss and reputational loss."

As soon as Chen Yang sat down, his mother sighed.

The mother's words made Chen Yang almost squirt out all the water that he drank into his mouth.

"What's the matter? Mental loss expenses and reputation loss expenses?" Chen Yang was amused and almost burst into tears.

He knew that Widow Wang and his daughter were not trouble-free, and there was a high probability that they would cause trouble in the future, but he really didn't expect this to happen.

I can only say that it is such a genius.

"You still have the heart to laugh." The mother glared at Chen Yang. The proposal of marriage did not require commission. Their family was already embarrassing enough. If Widow Wang rushed to the door to ask for money one day, it would be lost to the adults.

What's more, in this case, how can they resist others coming to make trouble?

When Liang Yumei thought of this, she was worried that she couldn't even eat in the afternoon.

In fact, she also feels a little regretful now.

When I entrusted Hu Delu to introduce a partner to Chen Yang, I shouldn't have found a family like Widow Wang. It's so terrible.

In other words, the proposal failed and Chen Yangzhen became the son-in-law of that kind of woman. After getting married, their family probably wouldn't be able to live in peace.

"Your father said that if it really doesn't work, just give Widow Wang 1,000 yuan, buy some gifts, say some good things, and soothe this matter."

What my mother said immediately changed Chen Yang's face, "I'll give her a fart", and couldn't help but curse.

"What's wrong with you? It seems that our family is really doing something wrong," Chen Yang said angrily again.

But he immediately calmed down again.

Because from another perspective, he has to understand why his parents do this and why they are "so weak".

People are poor and have endless ambitions.

This sentence was left by our ancestors, it is very contagious and reasonable.

But in real life, especially ordinary people, who can do this in a real sense?

Take my father as an example.

In Chen Yang's memory, his father was once full of energy and bold, and he never feared when he encountered something.

However, over the years, huge debts have been weighing on him, and his temples have long produced gray hair that is inconsistent with his age. All year round, just dealing with various creditors has exhausted all their energy.

How can I have no time to do other troubles?

As the head of the family, Chen Yang knew that his father was even guilty of them in his heart, and that he had been living in constant troubles over the years. He no longer dared to proudly stand up and declare war on those resentful in life.

Otherwise, at Widow Wang's house that day, it wouldn't even be Chen Yang's turn to get up and leave.

"Don't worry about this matter, I'll deal with it." Chen Yang took a deep breath and a smile appeared on his face again.

If he, a reborn person, can't even handle this matter, then he will be reborn and be killed by a car when he goes out.

"Tell me well and don't cause trouble again." Liang Yumei looked at her son in surprise. She always felt that her son seemed to be different these two days.

Could it be that the failure to propose marriage stimulated him and became mature?

This is very likely.

Feelings can always make boys grow up quickly.

I remember that Chen Yang's father only started doing business after he got married to her.

"Brother, can you give me 2 yuan?"

The sound of Chen Yang chatting with his mother reached his sister's room.

The little girl must have just woken up, wearing slippers, rubbing her sleepy eyes and snuggling up to Chen Yang's shoulders, and whispered.

"What are you doing if you want money?" Chen Yang bounced the little girl's forehead. He was very spoiled for this only sister.

Compared to myself, my sister, who is 10 years old and in the sixth grade of elementary school, is not lucky.

Because since the moment my sister was born, their family has been carrying huge debts.

This is different from Chen Yang, who has enjoyed at least a few years of blessings.

"I want to buy a rubber and another bag of eel rolls." The little girl's voice lowered, because she was afraid that her mother would hear it.

It can be seen that buying rubber is fake, and buying snacks is real.

"Eat less spicy food." Chen Yang took out 5 yuan from his pocket and handed it to the little girl.

"Just use it." When my mother saw this scene, she rolled her eyes directly.

Xiao Chenxue also rolled her eyes at her mother and ran away quickly with five dollars in her hand.

"Raising a child in poverty and raising a daughter in wealth. Don't you, a mother, understand this principle?" Chen Yang also grinned.

My sister Chen Xue has good academic performance and is very sensible in all aspects at a young age. The only "shortness" may be that she is greedy.

But this is actually the nature of a child.

"If you don't be a boss, you don't know how expensive it is. If you are older, you can only give it to 5.5 yuan. When you grow up, you will dress up. Then, it depends on how much money you can give it to." The mother muttered, and she didn't feel sorry for her daughter. She said so much, but she actually didn't have the money to make trouble.

"Don't worry, I'll have money by then, hehe."
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