90: The mother of the little cannon fodder in the control group is reborn

"Ah, I'm at work. I'll call you back when I get off work!"

After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone neatly.

Hua Honghong has now found a hotel cleaning job in the city where her daughter-in-law lives. She can earn two to three thousand yuan a month, while Wang Dalin is working as a gatekeeper at another factory. Her income was several hundred yuan less than hers. She had to hand over most of this money to Wang Dalin for management, leaving only enough money for her daily expenses. In the past few years, she had saved more than 20,000 yuan.

Hua Honghong is very satisfied with being able to save so much money. She feels that she already has two households with a savings of ten thousand yuan. When she can no longer work, she will still have another ten or eight years, and she will not be able to save by then. With five or six thousand-yuan households, if you return to the village at that time, your life will be better.

She had never thought about retiring at her son's home. Both daughters-in-law despised the old couple. It was not that she couldn't see it. In order for her two sons to live a stable life, she and Wang Dalin had already discussed it. Work for a few years and then go back.

As for whether things will be the same again after she goes back, Hua Honghong doesn't have time to think about that much for the time being. She still has to work, help her eldest son's family take her eldest granddaughter to and from school, and sometimes help clean her eldest son's house. Hygiene, laundry and cooking, her second son will soon get married, and she will be even busier after that. She just hopes that her sons will not let her quit her job to help at home, otherwise, she always feels that there will be little hope for the future.

After hanging up the phone, Hua Honghong couldn't help but think about the ways to make money that Hua Lingling told her in the past. In fact, if her eldest son Wang Shouli hadn't supported her in selling snacks and said that she had never succeeded in trying before, let her Don't waste money anymore. She must be pushing a cart on the street selling pancakes, fruit pancakes or vegetable pancakes.

There is no farm girl who can't do housework or farm work, especially housework. Even if she can't be one of the best in the village in literacy classes, it's not too bad. Washing and cooking are all the most basic. , needlework was the most important thing. After all, every family was poor at that time, and the food was only enough to fill their stomachs. It was enough to cook the rice.

The only thing she is worse than the youngest is in needlework.

Because she can't embroider.

And Hua Lingling will.

Of course, what Hua Lingling knows is the most basic kind, just embroidering a pillowcase.

It was only after she came out that she learned that the technique of sewing pillowcases is called "embroidery".

Off track again.

Now that the second oldest child, Wang Shouxin, is getting married, the couple's mission has been completed. Can they just live their own lives in the future, and then she can try making snacks?

She now has more than 20,000 yuan in hand. She can buy a second-hand three-wheeled bicycle, a gas stove, and pickles, as well as some vegetables, oil, salt, sauce, and vinegar. The total does not cost a few hundred yuan. Could she give it a try quietly?

But, it’s easy to buy things, but where should I put them at night?

Therefore, she still had to stay far away from her two sons to avoid being bothered by them talking about her! waste money!

She saved the money from her own mouth, so if she just wanted to give it a try, who would it bother? But no one, old or young, supported her.

"Sister Hua, check out at 308, check out at 308."

Suddenly the voice of the girl at the front desk came over the intercom. Hua Honghong quickly put her thoughts back, pressed the intercom and replied:

"308 received, 308 received."

Then she took the room card and went to 308 to check the room.

Here, Hua Lingling's excitement was completely dissipated when Hua Honghong suddenly hung up the phone and poured cold water on her. Maybe it was because she had been too idle recently, and it was rare that something could arouse her curiosity. The act of hanging up without saying anything before she was satisfied was like pouring ice water on her. She choked and couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Hua Honghong was at work. She understood if she wanted to hang up the phone, but couldn't she just say one more thing? At least don't make her feel uncomfortable by being so forceful.

Obviously, Hua Honghong is not a person who thinks about others. At least she is not on the list of people for whom Hua Honghong would think twice, and neither is anyone named Hua.

She lay on the sofa and banged her head a few times to vent her emotions. After her emotions stabilized, Hua Lingling washed a plate of fruits and vegetables, and carried a pot of hot water to the study room on the second floor.

First she gnawed a tomato, then found a romance novel and then picked up a cucumber. Hua Lingling read and ate it.

"Hey hey hey!"

"Hehehehe~"

"Puff puff-"

"Hahahaha!"

"Giggle..."

While reading the novel, Hua Lingling made all kinds of strange noises.

"Auntie, what novel are you reading? Is it good?"

I don’t know when, a group of high school students came upstairs. Some consciously went to find the novels they hadn’t finished last time, while others went to find new novels to read. There were also several girls. It was the first time I came here. I greeted Hua Lingling a little cautiously, and then trotted off to find my favorite novel.

Of course, there are also a few conspicuous bags. No matter what Hua Lingling is doing, he will enthusiastically run up to her to say hello, unless he doesn't have enough time to make it.

"Uh - if you don't read your novel, why do you care what I read? Do you still plan to read the same thing as me?"

Hua Lingling replied angrily, feeling helpless about this conspicuous bag. After all, this child is different from ordinary people and does not know what it means to give up when faced with difficulties.

"Oh, it's not impossible. What's the name of the book? I'll look for it."

As the conspicuous bag student said, he opened it and took a look at the title of the book, and then actually went to look for the novel.

"This, don't tell me, it's really interesting!"

This is the evaluation given by Mr. Xianzuo Bao after reading a few chapters.

Not only did he read the same novel as Hua Lingling, he also ate cucumbers while reading like Hua Lingling, a typical example of someone who didn't know what politeness meant.

Hua Lingling continued to read the novel in front of her without even raising her eyelids, taking a bite of cucumber from time to time, pretending that she was selectively deaf.

"Auntie, tell me, if I don't study or take the college entrance examination, but choose to play games, how about being a DL? I heard that being a DL is very profitable. You can easily earn more than 10,000 a month. It's better than going to college for several years. After graduation, you can only A salary of three to five thousand is too much."

Conspicuous Bao didn't read the novel anymore. He was chewing cucumber and staring at Hua Lingling, obviously wanting to listen to Hua Lingling's opinion.

"I do not know."

Hua Lingling shook her head.

She doesn’t play games like those of the dead and eating ducks, and she has never heard of the profession “DL”. If she doesn’t understand it, she won’t comment. The most important thing is that this is about a child’s future. How can she dare to Just say whatever you want.