The Heroine Took the Villain Script

  Chapter 321 Phoenix man is reborn (5)

  He Jingtian finished recording his confession and was about to take He’s mother away. He was warned by the people: “My family is a reporter. After hearing your story, I want to come here for an interview!”

  Interview?

  Wow, these years, there is no internet, and no self-media. Basically, they are official media such as newspapers and television.

  If he can be reported by the state media, and the content is still positive, he can gain a good reputation.

  It is also a bonus item when assigning jobs next year.

   "Thank you, comrade police!"

  He Jingtian saw the kindness shining in the eyes of the police, bowed deeply and thanked him sincerely.

   "It's nothing, it's nothing, I think you are sorry for your mother and son. Besides, you arrested two human traffickers, which is also a great help for us!"

  The police saw He Jingtian's grateful appearance, and they felt very emotional.

  He helped He Jingtian, and he was not greedy for any kindness, but it’s better to meet someone who knows to appreciate him than that kind of white-eyed wolf.

  Furthermore, seeing He Jingtian so sincere, some bad guesses about him from the bottom of the police's heart also disappeared.

   Such a polite and affectionate young man should not be an unfilial son who abandons his mother!

  He Jingtian thanked him. While waiting for the arrival of the reporter, he first asked for some hot water from the police at the police station and soaked a pack of instant noodles with the aluminum lunch box he brought with him.

   "Mom, eat it!"

  He Jingtian didn’t eat it herself, but put the lunch box in front of He’s mother.

  He’s mother was starving a long time ago, she smelled the unique scent of Sanxian Yimian, and she secreted a lot of saliva.

  Receiving the chopsticks handed over by her son, He mother desperately pulled the noodles into her mouth regardless of the burning of her mouth.

  Half of the meal, there was no burning hunger in her stomach. He Mucai seemed to have thought of something, and pushed the lunch box in front of He Jingtian, and said timidly: "Xiaotian, you eat!"

  As a mother, He certainly wants to be close to her son.

  But she also knew in her heart that her son didn't like her, and even hated her very much. She didn't dare to have too much contact with her son.

  Actually, not only the son, but also her man and mother-in-law.

  In the early years, when Mother He had a sober time, she knew that she had given birth to a son. With her maternal instinct, coupled with her short sobriety, she wanted to take good care of her son.

  The mother-in-law deliberately separated their mother and child, and in front of her, taught her son: "Leave her alone! She is a lunatic!"

  He was sad in her heart, but she was stimulated again, and her mind became more chaotic.

  Later, the mother-in-law died, but the son grew up.

  Every time she saw her son, He could always see disgust and disgust in his eyes.

  He’s mother’s heart hurts as if it was pricked by a needle.

  Sometimes, she doesn’t even want to wake up-it’s okay if she is crazy, she doesn’t know anything, and she won’t be so painful!

  Perhaps I gave up on myself, and maybe the madness dragged on for too long. In recent years, He Mu has become more and more serious.

  Hardly recognizes people, and she can't take care of herself, especially her man will beat her.

  Because of the fright, he became delirious, living in the shadow of violence all day, He Mu’s condition became more and more serious.

  But, no matter how crazy she is, she always remembers in her heart: I have a son, his name is Xiaotian! I am a mother, and I can't make my son ashamed, let alone delay him.

  It was this cognition from the bottom of her heart that made her instinctively rely on her son and miss her son.

  I was busy eating just now because she was too hungry and just got sick.

  Half of the meal, she was not so hungry, and the surrounding environment was no longer noisy and chaotic. He mother's heart slowly calmed down, and she was able to think of her son.

   "Mom, I'm not hungry, you eat first!"

  He Jingtian did not lie. After throwing his mother to the station just now, when he left the station, he bought a few tea eggs and two buns on the platform.

  Finally lost the biggest burden, He Jingtian relaxed physically and mentally, and ate enough.

  Afterwards, even though He Jingtian got off the train and caught the train again, he also caught two human traffickers incidentally. He really tossed and consumed a lot of energy.

  However, He Jingtian is still not too hungry.

  Furthermore, seeing such a surviving mother, He Jingtian’s conscience also made him shame to eat.

  Alas, he almost got his mother into the hands of a trafficker.

  Such a thing that is not as good as a beast, so why has the face to eat?

  Hungry to death is deserved.

  He Jingtian:...

  It seems that I really have a split personality, and there is always a voice in my mind, spurning and insulting myself without mercy and scruples!

  Obviously that voice belongs to He Jingtian, but why do you look down on yourself so much?

  If it wasn't for no one around to speak, or if the voice was too familiar, He Jingtian would mistakenly think that the people around him were cursing him!

  He Jingtian felt that he was about to become a snake-like disease, but he did not dare to have any objections.

  Even if you are reluctant in your heart, you must act in accordance with the voice in your heart.

  I was afraid that if I angered that voice, there would be consequences that I could not control.

  Fear, he is really scared, although there is no reason, but he feels that the voice makes him feel afraid and jealous!

Enduring the meat pain, soak the instant noodles that I usually don't want to eat to my mother, and be filial and well-behaved, and ask diligently: "Mom, do you eat tea eggs? I still have tea eggs here! "

  Ho's mother has a mad disease, her mind is not normal, her words and deeds are more instinctive.

  If you are hungry, just eat!

  Fresh, just say it!

  Being able to divide half of his meal to his son is already a natural maternal radiance.

  The son said "I'm not hungry" and asked her if she would like to eat tea eggs. He believed it and nodded obediently, "Want to eat!"

  She hasn't eaten tea eggs, but they should be delicious. When her son mentioned "tea eggs", he swallowed.

  He Jingtian:...

   Enduring the meat pain again, took out an oily paper bag from his shoulder bag, took out the only remaining tea egg, knocked on the table, peeled off the skin, and put the boiled egg with amber texture in the lunch box.

  He mother hurriedly inserted the tea egg with chopsticks and ate happily.

  While eating, she shouted excitedly like a child, "It's delicious! Xiaotian, this tea egg is so delicious, I want to eat it!"

  He Jingtian has no strength to feel distressed. He accompanied his smiling face and coaxed his mother in a good voice, "This is the last one. I will buy it for you when I go to the station later!"

   Although He's words and deeds seem to be abnormal, she is not a noisy temperament.

  I was satisfied when my son said it was gone, but he would buy it for her. With a smile on his lips, he continued to eat noodles and eggs happily.

  He Jingtian sat next to him and saw that his mother’s hair was a little messy, and her face was stained with gray.

  He asked the policeman for some hot water, took out his usual towel from his backpack, got wet, and wiped and cleaned it little by little with his mother.

  The policeman’s wife, the newspaper reporter working at the county communication station, stepped in the door and looked up and saw this warm picture——

  Under the warm and bright sunshine in the afternoon, a handsome and gentle young boy, holding a towel, carefully wiped his face and mouth and combed the hair of the old woman beside him.

  The meticulous appearance, his pious look, really makes people feel moved when they see it.

   Click!

  The reporter is in professional instinct, so he quickly picked up the camera and captured this warm and beautiful picture!

   "Take Mom to University! 》

  The poorest son who was admitted to the remote mountainous area;

  I was admitted to S University, the best university in the province, and ranked among the best in the exam every year, actively participating in various activities of the school community!

  My father was a handicapped, and he passed away unexpectedly. My mother fell mad and couldn’t take care of herself. There was no one to take care of him in my hometown.

  This university student with excellent academic performance took his mother to the provincial capital, taking care of her while studying at university!

  ...Every piece of information above can poke the softest part of ordinary people's hearts.

  And He Jingtian, a contemporary young college student with outstanding appearance and talent, has all of them.

  Alas, the reporter is also a well-informed person, but after listening to He Jingtian's story and seeing his clear and bright eyes, he was moved by his patience and gentleness in treating his mother who was ill.

  She has a very good impression of He Jingtian, and the written text is particularly vivid and touching, of course, she is also biased towards He Jingtian!

   "...The article has been written, but I'm not sure when I will be in the newspaper!"

  The reporter chatted with He Jingtian for a while, and she discovered that this young college student had a good conversation and a degree of advancement and retreat. Although young and not yet out of society, he had an open mind and vision.

  No matter what the reporter is talking about, He Jingtian can handle it, and the conversation can be well-founded.

  Have knowledge, vision, and heart. Although it is more difficult now, the reporter believes that a talented person like He Jingtian will have a bright future and a nine-day long Xiao.

  Xu is cherishing talents, and perhaps she wants to make a good relationship. The reporter is very kind to He Jingtian, and she even wants to donate some money to He Jingtian’s mother and son.

   "The provincial and urban expenses are high, and you are still a student yourself. With a mother who is inconvenient in life, you will definitely need money——"

  The reporter wanted to help, but he was afraid of hurting He Jingtian’s self-esteem, so he wanted to use a tactful way, "I will try my best to send this article. By then, there may be good people in the society to help."

  He Jingtian did not refuse the interview, and wanted to get recognition and praise from the official media.

  But, he didn't want to be a man with an upright palm.

   "Sister Xu, thank you, but don’t use donations or anything."

  He Jingtian has bright eyes and a firm expression, "There are more people in society who need help more than me. I am indeed more difficult now, but I can overcome it!"

  "I can work-study. In addition to tutoring, I am also proficient in five foreign languages: English, French, German, Spanish and Japanese. I can do translation for publishing houses or interpret for some foreign institutions!"

  He Jingtian doesn’t know when he knows so many foreign languages. Maybe it’s the benefit of rebirth.

  Regardless of the reason, the result is that he is proficient in five foreign languages ​​and can also do on-site interpreting!

  Now it is the early 1990s when the economy is developing rapidly. Whether it is the country or each enterprise, there is an urgent need for all kinds of talents.

  Especially for translation, the government wants to attract investment, and the private sector is also actively trading with foreigners. He Jingtian is not a foreign language student, but because he has studied English, he has also gone to some units to help.

  That is only a general English, and translations like French, German, Spanish, etc., which are regarded as minor languages ​​in this era, will be more scarce.

  He Jingtian has the technology at hand, so there is no need to worry about making money!

  "Proficient in five foreign languages ​​including English and French?"

  The reporter's eyes widened, and he looked at He Jingtian in disbelief.

  She knew that He Jingtian was excellent, but she still did not expect that this young man who looked like a white-faced scholar was so excellent.

  He Jingtian met the reporter's horrified gaze, and slowly nodded, indicating that he did know this.

   "That's good, I have a few classmates who are also in provincial cities, and some of them are working in publishing houses. I have contact information here. You can try to get in touch!"

  The reporter was very enthusiastic and took the initiative to write a few contact information to He Jingtian.

   "Sister Xu, thank you so much!" He Jingtian thanked you again and again.

  Although he can contact publishing houses or foreign trade companies that need translation through teachers or professors in the school, it is still good to have more choices.

   "You're welcome, you are yourself good enough! I'm just to help introduce, the key is to look at your own abilities!"

  The reporter didn't take credit for it, but said it objectively.

  She looked at He Jingtian's gaze more admiringly——

  A humble son, a good person, even if born in a difficult family, can still shine with his own light!

  He Jingtian, who is so good and possesses so many skills, should be able to support himself and a crazy mother who needs someone to take care of!

  The police bought train tickets for He Jingtian’s mother and son to return to the provincial capital, and sent them to the platform with the reporter’s wife.

   "Goodbye! Thank you!"

  Across the car window, He Jingtian waved goodbye to the kind and enthusiastic couple.

  "Goodbye!" The police and reporters also waved their arms, watching the green train slowly leaving the station, slamming all the way to the distance.

   "Xiaotian, where are we going? I, I don't want to go out to play, I want to go home!"

  He was full and drunk, freshened up again, and the whole person looked like a normal person.

  But she winced, her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to look at strangers at all. Along the way, she clung to the corner of her son's clothes and shrank like a frightened quail.

  He Jingtian feels bored instinctively, but suppresses this instinct.

  He took a deep breath and tried to use a gentle tone as he could, and said to his mother: "Mom, the house in our hometown has collapsed. If it weren't for repairing the house, my dad would not fall off the roof!"

   "Dad is gone, I also transferred the land of my hometown, we have no home!"

   "However, I will always take care of you. If I am there, there will be a home. Where I am, our home is!"

  While talking, He Jingtian himself was moved.

  If possible, he does not want to be an unfilial son, a white-eyed wolf who abandons his mother.

  Isn’t it impossible in the past.

  Now that he has so many skills to make money, He Jingtian also has confidence.

  He held his mother’s hand, looked into her eyes, and said word by word: "Mom, don't worry, I will never leave you again!"

  (End of this chapter)