A life of financial freedom

In June, the Central Plains is full of golden waves, and it is ripe wheat.

The flat and fertile land is the luck of the locals, where they can grow food and live, but it is also unfortunate that there are no more development channels and they can only farm, trapping the people of this land in this place.

At this moment, the sun is shining, the air is full of heat, and people are busy harvesting wheat.

Gao Ruoyun and several neighbors took a break and looked at the family next door. The middle-aged man and woman were working, while the daughter-in-law was resting on the side and even eating watermelon. They couldn't help but say with contempt:

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at that body, he can't even work in the fields, and the young people nowadays don't know what to do."

"That's right, when we were young, it was easy to plant in the fields, and even feed chickens and pigs. That was easy."

"Times are different." Gao Ruoyun said, "You can't use our experience back then to talk about young people."

"Hey, have you heard?" Suddenly a neighbor stretched his neck and spoke in a low voice. Without waiting for the question, he said: "I heard that... ...Old Li's grandson doesn't look like Old Li, but like Old Wang next door. Old Li's family has been making trouble these days."

As soon as this was said, several people's eyes lit up: "I don't think so either. I wanted to say it a long time ago, but in order to avoid the trend."

"Could it be that..."

"That makes sense... ...”

Rural women are like this. When they have nothing to do, they gather together to discuss family matters and other people's family matters, and they are particularly excited. Gao Ruoyun is no exception. She is also a gossiper and expresses her own opinions: "I don't know what's going on these days. The atmosphere is getting worse and worse. It's not like our time. I think it's unlikely for them to be together, but... ...I keep my own opinion..."

Although the words were not finished, several people already knew what was going on.

Several people looked at each other, and everything was self-evident.

Suddenly seeing the person involved, several people quickly stopped talking and greeted the person with a smile, like a good neighbor. After the other party left, several people immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's not talk about this." Gao Ruoyun changed the topic, "By the way, how did your Yangyang do in the high school entrance examination?"

Hearing this, a middle-aged woman next to him sighed and said sadly: "Oh, don't say it, his grades are a mess, he can't even get into high school, I've been worried recently."

After a pause, he asked back: "How did your Rourou do in the high school entrance examination? It must be very good. Your family is a literary star descended to the earth. The eldest daughter was admitted to a key university, and the younger daughter's grades are also among the best. You can wait to enjoy a happy life in the second half of your life."

Gao Ruoyun is the envy of the village. The grades of her big and small daughters have never worried her.

"I don't know, the exam will be in a few days." Gao Ruoyun shrugged her shoulders, "I don't know if I can do well in the exam. That's the Magic City. I heard that the students there are very good."

Gao Ruoyun frowned.

Worried about the little girl.

That's Shanghai, and local students have been studying hard since childhood, and there are all kinds of extracurricular tutoring activities, so the competition is fierce. But my little girl is usually lazy in her studies.

"Don't worry." A neighbor patted her on the shoulder, "As long as you perform normally, you will have no problem getting into a good high school. What's more, your son-in-law is so capable. He is the boss of a company and manages many, many employees. I heard that there are more people than in our village. He can get into a key high school with just one word from her. Don't worry."

"He is not a son-in-law yet." Gao Ruoyun corrected, "He is just dating my Yue'er."

"That's different. It will happen sooner or later."

"That's right. You two can just wait to enjoy your life."

"I envy you so much. If my son-in-law can be half as good as your Chu Fang, I will be very happy."

"No, not half, not even one-tenth. Does your son-in-law have one-tenth of Chu Fang's assets?"

"..."

Several middle-aged women were complaining about their daily lives.

Zhong Ping was leaning against a tree, chatting with a group of girls, telling all kinds of jokes that made them laugh.

The humor of a middle-aged man was fully reflected in him.

He pretended to spit twice into his palm, combed his increasingly thin hair, and looked chic and proud.

Handsome!

"Uncle Zhong, we are going to the movies, are you going?"

Hearing this, Zhong Ping nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes..."

"Where are you going?" At this moment, Gao Ruoyun's voice reached his ears, calm and without waves.

Zhong Ping felt cold sweat on his back, and refused the invitations of several girls, and those girls smiled and covered their mouths and left. In an instant, his heart was empty, as if a piece was missing.

"Did I disturb your good thing?" Gao Ruoyun asked slowly.

"No!" Zhong Ping looked upright, "Absolutely not, my wife, you have to believe me, I am single-minded to you, and I have no second thoughts. My love for you is like a surging river, continuous, and the feelings between us are witnessed by the sun and the moon, and will last forever to the end of the universe..."

Zhong Ping was a playboy when he was young. He walked among the flowers all year round, and all kinds of sweet words came out of his mouth. He also had a good image and was loved by many girls. It was not until he met Gao Ruoyun that he became a good husband from a playboy.

But for men, the best time to be content in life is when they are sticking to the wall. Even now, Zhong Ping likes to make those girls happy.

Of course, he didn't have any dirty thoughts in his heart, he just appreciated the beautiful face, that's all.

A series of sweet words immediately made Gao Ruoyun happy. A slight arc appeared at the corner of her mouth. After a while of being happy, she said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. I want to discuss something with you."

"What to discuss?" Zhong Ping asked while watching the short video.

"Our Rourou is about to take the high school entrance examination. She is facing a choice in life. We as parents should not be absent. I want to go see my little girl. Do you think it's okay?"

This idea has been in her mind for a long time.

After all, Zhong Rou is his little girl, a piece of flesh that fell from her body. She is deeply worried about Zhong Rou's situation. What's more, Zhong Rou has been away from her for several months. She hasn't seen her little girl for a long time and she really misses her.

"Okay." Zhong Ping said.

"I'm discussing it with you."

"My answer is yes." Zhong Ping put down his phone and said softly: "You can go and see my little cotton-padded jacket. After all, the high school entrance examination is a big deal, and... ...you can also spend more time with Xiao Chu, understand his character, and understand how far the two of them have come. They are not in a hurry, but we as parents cannot be unhurried."

Although Chu Fang met the two elders, he was busy dealing with Zhong Rou's affairs at the time and did not stay for long. Even if they chatted sometimes, it was on the Internet, not in reality. The feeling of being out of touch with reality was still a bit disconnected.

Moreover, the parents of the Zhong and Chu families chatted enthusiastically and had already called each other brothers, but the children at home had not made any moves. They were like the emperor was not in a hurry, but the eunuchs were in a hurry. They always had to understand what the two children thought.

These can only be answered by face-to-face conversations.

Qu Mo is a good choice.

Gao Ruoyun thought about it and nodded immediately: "Okay, I'll go to Shanghai, will you go?"

"No, I'm too lazy to move"

"You don't have to go."

The round trip tickets cost a lot, which is a major expense for the family, and the expenses will be even greater in Shanghai.

If Gao Ruoyun didn't really miss her little girl, she wouldn't want to go.

"By the way, before you go, call Xiaochu and my daughter first."

"I know."

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