Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

It's amazing that he can fish things out of the water faster than humans. He dived into the water and when he emerged again, he had a cell phone in his mouth, earning five hundred yuan.

Accountant Ma shouted "Good dog" and took the wet phone.

It's awesome! I love hearing the praises. The crowd applauded. Its second entry into the water was even more graceful. It performed a 180-degree turn, doggy-paddling, and dived...

A dog can earn a thousand dollars just by taking a bath and having fun in the water. Who wouldn’t be envious?

The audience applauded the internet celebrity dog ​​again. It shook off the water on the shore with a proud look on its face. Then Accountant Ma took a special bath towel from the hut to wipe it. After drying it, he hung a QR code on it and put on a small vest.

The man and the dog have developed a bond through their cooperation. They have a tacit understanding when they look up and wave their hands. So Accountant Ma now looks like an internet celebrity, and his honest black face has gotten many great shots.

The audience who filmed the video forgot about the most unlucky person. Leng Zhiqiang, dressed in a mess, took the car keys to the front of the car to test whether it could still be used. His body was wet and his feet made a "squeaking" sound.

An experienced driver would know not to take such chances, but how could Leng Zhiqiang have such experience? The more anxious he got, the less he could think. He stood next to the Benz and pressed the key, one, two, three times...

His cell phone was broken. Leng Zhiqiang walked towards the fish pond with a sad face. He couldn't hide. He had to report to Boss Zhuang anyway. There was no other way. When the boss returned to the city, he had to take the car of the accompanying leader.

Old Mrs. Leng followed behind the dejected Leng Zhiqiang. She opened her mouth several times but no sound came out. She felt that her eldest son was doing important work and she couldn't affect him.

It was not until Leng Zhiqiang stood at the gate of the farm and looked up at the plaque of "Osmanthus Farm" that Mrs. Leng confirmed that her son was free. She stepped forward and pulled her son's arm: "Son, come home with me!"

Leng Zhiqiang was startled. He didn't recognize an old lady who was dressed elegantly and looked comfortable and suddenly appeared before him.

"You - mother?" It was still a question.

I have never seen the old lady look so plump in my life. The deep-rooted sadness on her face is gone. Although her eyes are obviously swollen from crying, there are fewer crow's feet, right?

"Hey! Let's go home with mom!"

We can't delay any longer. Our son's clothes are half-dry and still dirty. It makes me, as a mother, feel so sad.

Leng Zhiqiang hesitated and looked back at the plaque. He still remembered the failure he had suffered here.

"Mom, don't you live here?"

Old Lady Leng continued to pull Haodaer: "No, no, let's go back to our own home first!"

"I have something important to discuss with Ding Guihua. Really, it's an important matter entrusted by our boss. He wants to send money to our farm. Our boss does a big business, making hundreds of millions of dollars every minute..."

Leng Zhiqiang explained in a somewhat high voice, and it was obvious that he felt proud. However, when he walked past Grandpa Dalong's house, he was sneered at.

Although people outside the village are not allowed to fish outside the fish pond, there are still many tourists passing through the village, and the first choice for parking their cars is still Grandpa Dalong's house. Therefore, Grandpa Dalong lives a comfortable life. He has income every day, and several old friends come to chat with him every day.

The villagers generally have only resentment towards Leng Zhiqiang. After all, he left in a very shameful way last time, and he is still a negative example for the elderly in Ma Liu Village to educate their children.

But Old Lady Leng is now very prestigious, and everyone in the village who sees her will greet her, "Qiutanana," one after another.

Old Mrs. Leng responded with a smile, and finally arrived at the Leng family's old house. It took a long time to unlock the door, which showed that no one had been there for a long time.

It was basically the same as before he left. Leng Zhiqiang stood in the yard, not knowing which room to enter. The window glass of the room he lived in before he left was still empty. The old lady had picked up the broken glass, but didn't call anyone to install new ones.

"My son, I didn't move much of your stuff in the room, but I was worried that it might be stolen, so I moved the TV to the farm. You clean it up by yourself, and I'll boil a pot of water for you to wash."

Old Mrs. Leng gave instructions and went into the small south room to prepare a fire. There was dust everywhere and she started coughing as soon as she entered the room.

Fortunately, the tap water was connected, and the well could no longer be used. The old lady went in and out to first wash the iron pot on the stove in the small south room, then fetched water and poured it into the pot to light the fire. She was so busy that she was sweating.

I haven't been so tired in a long time, and my body is a little uncomfortable. But when I think about the fact that this is water boiled for my big son, it feels sweet no matter how tired I am.

But this time, when the old lady boiled the water and called her son to take a bath, she found that the house was basically untidy. The eldest son just put down the rolled-up kang mat, took off his clothes and lay on it, with his clothes and shoes all scattered on the floor in a mess.

Haodaer’s cell phone was soaked in water and couldn’t be turned on, so he was bored and could only sleep, snoring loudly.

Old Mrs. Leng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and a little irritated.

I actually felt vaguely that it was good that my eldest son didn't come back.

She continued to tidy up the house, sweeping and cleaning while snoring.

Wet with sweat, the first thing the older son said when he woke up was, "Mom, what do I eat? I'm starving!"

Old lady Leng pounded her old waist, sweat soaked into her eyes, causing a stinging pain.

The eldest son's second urging came immediately: "Mom, did you hear me? I'm starving!"

Old lady Leng pursed her lips and said, "You, there's nothing to eat at home, go buy some outside."

Haodaer suddenly sat up, and immediately burst into anger: "What did you say? What do you do at home? I came all the way home and there's nothing to eat? And you want me to go buy some? Do I have money? Don't you know my phone is soaked in water? I still owe you 1,200 yuan!"

It’s not popular to carry cash these days, and if your cell phone breaks, you can’t move around.

It had been a long time since Old Mrs. Leng had someone pointed at her nose and scolded her in that tone. She was not used to it, very not used to it.

She has an old-fashioned mobile phone that she uses on a daily basis. Leng Yanqiu and her daughter pay her in cash because older people like to collect cash and feel a sense of accomplishment when counting money.

I don't usually need to spend her money, so I never think of putting it in my pocket.

There were two bags of snacks in her pocket, and Old Mrs. Leng contributed some of them. Then, she watched her eldest son wolf them down in two gulps, and even the crumbs were poured into his mouth. It was not enough, absolutely not enough.

Old lady Leng hesitated, "My waist hurts. How about you come with me to the farm to get the money? I'll go in and get it, and you wait at the door. With the money, you can buy food. You can buy food for as many days as you want to stay."

"What?" Leng Zhiqiang roared again, "What do you mean? You go to the farm and have a good time with those two ungrateful bastards, and you want me to die at home alone?"

Every word was like a needle wrapped in thorns, piercing into the old lady's heart.

Suddenly, Old Lady Leng couldn’t hold it anymore and started to yell, “Have you forgotten when you asked me to die at home? Have you forgotten when your father passed away and you took the money and ran away without mom? If it wasn’t for Xiaoqiu and Qiu’er’s mother taking pity on me and giving me food and shelter…”