The Scumbag of Fast Transmigration Guide to Self-Help

Chapter 340 Setting 29 The Michong with Peace of Mind (Extra)

A week later, the original father died.

Yuan Jin did not call her sister and asked her to come back to attend the funeral.

They all say, "If you can't empathize with a person's experience, don't comment from the so-called moral high ground."What's more, he has special empathy for his sister's experience.

The phone call I made to my sister had already put my sister's morals into a dilemma.He didn't want to embarrass her a second time.

At the funeral, many relatives scolded Yuan Liangyan for being unfilial, Yuan Jin didn't argue with them a word.

Because there is no point in arguing.

Those who commented on the younger sister from the moral high ground were also the ones who watched the younger sister struggle, and even the ones who scolded the most fiercely were the ones who encouraged their parents to marry the younger sister early.

The original mother didn't even frown when she heard the "righteous indignation" of the villagers.

When the old man passed away, her heart was already suffering to the extreme.Other things can no longer touch her heart.

One month after the funeral, Yuan Jin wanted to take his mother to live in the city.

The money he earned in the past few years is enough to live a prosperous life in the city.

On the night of the original father's death, the original mother's hair turned gray overnight. Under the lamp, the white hair was so white that it was almost transparent. Her old hands were holding the needle the size of a hair to sew the torn coat without raising her head. rejected his son.

The old man left, and her heart was empty.She just wants to live alone in a small bungalow.

Although, at the beginning, she and the old man both hoped that their son could support them in old age.

Yuan Jin also proposed to push the small bungalow to build a small building on the second floor. This was something his mother had mentioned countless times in front of him.It's just that his father was still there at that time, worried about his future life, and didn't want him to pay for the repair of the house.

The original mother still refused.

Although the small bungalow is not very spacious, it was repaired by her and the old man with money.

Living here is like she and the old man are still living together.

Fearing that her son would control her life, the original mother directly kicked him out, and even let him do a good job before going home to see her.

What she is most proud of in her life is that she gave birth to such a son for the old Yuan family. If he is by her side, what's the point?

In this village, there are no young people staying in the village now.

Anyone would say that a young man like that who stays in the village has no future!

Seeing that her mother had made up her mind, Yuan Jin had no choice but to ask the second aunt who was still close to her family to come and walk around the house all the time, and also asked her to inform him in time of what happened to her mother.

In September of the same year, Yuan Liangyan chose to hold her wedding with her boyfriend He Nian at the primary school she supported.

She sent her brother a wedding invitation and a letter.

Yuan Jin read the letter and knew that she still had feelings for her parents and continued to hide her father's death.

As his natal family, he naturally went to his sister's wedding.

On the eve of the wedding, with the reference of his sister's three roommates, he personally selected five pieces of the most beautiful and delicate gold jewelry for the bride.He also prepared a bank card for the bride, with enough money in it to buy a 100-square-meter house in the local urban area.

When the wedding was over and he was about to leave, the groom caught up and returned the bank card to him.

The groom's face was very square and flushed, with a little childishness, but his words were very confident.

He told himself this big uncle that he will definitely earn money in the future and let his lover live a happy life.

Yuan Jin patted him on the shoulder very satisfied, very pleased with what he did back then.

Back then, after confirming the location of his sister's teaching support, he immediately contacted the local public welfare organization and donated a large amount of support funds, asking them to carefully and carefully select the newcomers who will come to the mountain village to support teaching next year.At the same time, in order to attract more outstanding talents who come to the mountain village to teach, he pays out of his own pocket an additional [-] monthly living allowances for the teachers who are willing to come to the mountain village to teach.

During the New Year, Yuan Jin, who was lighting a fire by the stove, casually mentioned the matter of his sister's marriage.

The original mother, who knew about this, continued to tell him the news of the village as if she didn't care.

It's just that the boring pumpkin rice was a lot mushy that night.

Yuan Jin finished all the rice in silence, and then slowly said, "Mom, how about I accompany you to see them?"

"No." The original mother's attitude was also very firm.

"Mom..." Yuan Jin wanted to say something, but Yuan's mother put away the bowls and chopsticks and stopped talking to him.

Yuan Jin did not stay in the city in the end.

After knowing the news of my sister's marriage, my mother's mental state became a little bad.Several times, the fertilizer was put into the pot as rice and boiled, but it was the second aunt who came to see her and stopped her.

In order to take care of his mother conveniently, he returned to his hometown, but he was not idle. He approached the village committee and asked them to mobilize the villagers to grow prickly pears to get rich.

He provides financial and technical support. The villagers only need to plant prickly pear seedlings in their own fields, follow the technical guidance he invited to take care of them, and then pick and sell them to him when they are ready.

They made money in the first year, and in the second year, many young people in the village who went out to work came back.

The formerly dilapidated, dilapidated village with few young people has gradually become more vibrant.

Yuan's mother had a headache that day, and Yuan Jin was called out by the villagers early, so she had to find headache powder by herself.

In the past, when she had headaches, Yuan Jin wouldn't allow her to take headache powder.Because this drug contains a certain amount of "caffeine", it can make people addicted.For this reason, he specially prepared several medicines specially designed to treat headaches and placed them in the most conspicuous place beside her bed.

And since her son made repeated orders not to let her eat headache powder, she didn't want to have conflicts with her son because of this matter, so she wisely hid the headache powder in the old man's belongings.

She knew that her son was very powerful now, and everyone in the village would call out "the original boss" when they saw him, but he was born by her, and it was not his turn to direct what she wanted to do.She just wants to eat headache powder today.

However, she hasn't had a headache for a while, and she doesn't know where she stuffed the headache powder in the box.

The son was not at home, so she simply put the old man's belongings box upside down on the ground and searched bit by bit.

The yellowed photo with curly edges just broke into her sight.

She pinched the corner of the photo with cracked hands. The girl in the photo was wearing a shofar braid, her eyes had been stained, and a large tear fell on the photo. She hurriedly reached out to wipe it.

The more you wipe the photos, the dirtier they become.

"What should I do, there is only this one photo, what should I do?"

Seeing that the little girl's face was wiped off in the photo, she quickly stopped and hugged the photo in her arms.

On the night when the old man was very ill, she secretly called her daughter, but the phone was shut down.

Later, she never contacted her daughter again or asked about her daughter.

Perhaps, that summer, in that hospital, the time when the daughter sued them with red eyes.In the heart of the daughter, the parents are no longer there.

"I'm not a qualified mother." She pasted her daughter's photo on her heart, and finally admitted this fact in tears.

(End of this chapter)