A life of financial freedom

At this moment, Chu's mother looked gloomy, with her arms and legs stretched out, striding towards the house, looking angry.

"What's wrong? Didn't you go to play mahjong? Are you still angry?" Seeing this, Chu Fang asked.

"Ask your girlfriend." Chu's mother glared at him and went inside.

Zhong Tingyue walked in leisurely. Chu Fang asked why her mother was so angry. The former said slowly: "Your mother is unreasonable."

When playing mahjong, the two of them had a fight, and Chu's mother had bad luck and was always slightly inferior to Zhong Tingyue, so she was very unhappy and didn't say a word on the way back.

"You should give her some concessions."

"No!" Zhong Tingyue said firmly, "I won't spoil your mother like you do. If I give in, I will have to suffer a lot when I marry into your family in the future."

"..."

You two are like the king of heaven and the tiger of earth, so you fight? Chu Fang was helpless.

... ...

After the National Day, Chu Yi and Zhou Qiong went to Shanghai to study, but Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue did not leave for the time being.

On the one hand, Chu Fang wanted to stay for a few more days after finally returning home, and Zhong Tingyue accompanied him; on the other hand, Chu's mother was still in a bad mood. After all, her father who had spoiled her all her life had left, and she could not get out of the predicament and needed someone to take care of her.

In fact, another reason why Chu's mother was in a bad mood was that Zhong Tingyue was against her everywhere, which created a natural conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

The two often clashed over trivial matters, but Chu's mother was not well educated and was often suppressed by Zhong Tingyue's IQ, which made Chu's mother very irritable.

"Oh, I can't sleep." At night, Chu's mother sat up and scratched her hair, "Help me think of a way to deal with Zhong Tingyue."

"Why are you dealing with others? She is your son's girlfriend and your future daughter-in-law." Chu's father said.

"But she is against me."

"She did nothing wrong." Chu's father said.

Although the two of them were against each other, Zhong Tingyue had always been on the moral high ground, and no one could find a handle on her.

"Oh, I don't want to talk to you anymore." Chu's mother got dressed and got out of bed, leaving a sentence: "I'm going to sleep with my mother, you stay alone in the empty room."

Chu's mother went to her mother's room to sleep, and told her mother about her irritability. Chu Fang's grandmother listened quietly and comforted her daughter softly. As she spoke, Chu's mother cried again: "I miss my dad."

"Ah..."

... ...

At noon the next day, Chu Fang suddenly found that Chu's mother had disappeared. He searched for her but couldn't find her. He asked the neighbors around, but they couldn't find her either.

Chu Fang's family was panicked.

Chu's mother was already in a low mood. Would she be so upset that something happened?

At this moment, everyone in the family went out to look for Chu's mother. Zhong Tingyue touched his chin and wondered where Chu's mother was?

Putting himself into Chu Ma's thoughts, his eyes suddenly brightened and he hurried up the mountain.

As expected, he saw Chu Ma's figure from a distance, sitting in front of Chu Fang's grandfather's grave, burning paper money and shedding tears.

Zhong Tingyue approached slowly, Chu Ma raised her head and whispered, "I sprained my ankle."

At this time, Chu Ma's eyes were full of tears, her mouth was slightly pursed, and she looked pitiful.

Zhong Tingyue ignored the dust on the ground and sat down, picked up Chu Ma's feet and checked them. There were obvious signs of redness on the right foot, and there were traces of scratches, and it was covered with dust.

She held her ankle and gently made it, and heard Chu's voice: "Pain ..." "Why are you here alone?" Zhong Tingyue wiped the dust of the wound with his sleeves. I wiped the wound, and heard the latter's soft voice: "From small to big, my dad has always been very fond of me. Originally, my grandmother said that I planned to have two children, but my dad considers me to have a second one. He always regarded me as a baby." I was like the beginning, and I also helped Chu Fang's father to build a house and help the family. After retirement, his monthly pension would give me a part of it ... "Chu Ma's voice was low, saying that his father in his mind, from childhood to big deeds, happy and unhappy things. The passing of Chu Fang's grandfather was a difficult thing for her to get over.

"At night, I always dream about my father. When I wake up, I feel empty. And I don't know why, my father is becoming more and more vague in my memory. I am afraidI can't remember him one day. I wanted to take a photo of him in memory, but he didn't want to take a photo. He always felt awkward. Now he's gone, and the only photo is a work photo of him when he was young. "

Mother Chu looked at the photo on the tombstone, a black and white work photo, with a serious face and meticulousness, which was very different from the face of the father she doted on in her memory.

"If grandpa knew you were like this now, he would be very sad. He hoped that you would live a happy life instead of being tortured for him. Maybe you should change your mindset and live happily, and live the way grandpa wants you to live." Zhong Tingyue said quietly.

After thinking for a moment, she said, "I studied art and often draw pictures. I think I should be able to draw a photo of grandpa."

She had seen the way Chu Fang's grandfather died. With her ability, she should be able to draw the many faces of grandpa.

Hearing this, Mother Chu asked, "Really?"

"It should be."

"You can't lie to me."

"You can only say... ...it should be possible. "

Mother Chu was a little angry: "Let's make a pinky promise."

"No promises, I can only say it should be possible."

Mother Chu covered her chest.

I have never seen such a stubborn daughter-in-law.

After Zhong Tingyue wiped the dust from the wound and burned the remaining paper money, he immediately helped Mother Chu stand up and asked: "Can we walk?"

"It hurts a little." Mother Chu's face pulled.

Zhong Tingyue sighed, squatted slightly, carried Mother Chu on his back, and walked down the mountain carefully step by step.

"Didn't you bring your mobile phone too?" Mother Chu felt embarrassed and asked.

"I brought it."

"Then let's call 'Guaiguai' and ask them to pick us up."

"No need."

"Why?"

Zhong Tingyue said calmly: "I want to carry you down the mountain. It's hard to go down the mountain. You have to owe me a lot, so you won't be embarrassed to trouble me. ”

“… …” Chu Ma’s eyes bulged.