Who is poor? [Rebirth]

From the school to the store, after a delay, it was dark immediately.

The coolness passed through the school uniform to the skin.Mingyu shivered from the cold, she tightened her school uniform jacket and quickened her pace.

"Eh? Xiao Chen is back?" The boss Guan Hui was greeting the guests.

Mingyu smiled shyly: "Aunt Guan, I'll come back to get some clothes. I'll leave later."

Guan Hui looked at his clothes and hurriedly pushed his shoulders to go in.

"Wearing so little, how did you spend this week?" The voice was helpless and distressed, like an ordinary elder.

With a humming sound, Ming Chen walked around the counter and went up the wooden stairs on the side.The heavy voice was like a muffled gong, beating a few times.Not long after, it rang again.

"I said, where did you find such a lovable child? I would also like to be my son." The one who spoke was the fat aunt who asked if the boss was there that day. I also like it, so I just accepted it as my godson."

Guan Hui smiled: "Don't talk about this, people are just here to help."

"Hmph, you didn't tell me at first, I thought it was your hidden son."

Guan Hui laughed: "How could I give birth to such a beautiful child."

Soon, Mingyu appeared at the table.

"Auntie, I'm leaving." He was carrying a big bag in his hand, almost stuffed to the point of popping out.They looked like thick clothes.

Guan Hui was slightly satisfied and smiled softly.This child is much more cheerful than when he first arrived.

"Remember to come back early next time. These days, there is often a woman outside the store who doesn't look normal. It's not safe at night."

Mingyu listened carefully, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew bigger and bigger.Like a punctured sesame glutinous rice ball, it is so sweet that it almost melts.

"Auntie, I know."

"Well, go back and be careful." Guan Hui nodded slightly and watched him leave.

Soft-spoken, not mother and child, better than mother and child.

"Oh, you're so cute!" The fat aunt was so envious, "Why isn't my girl so obedient?"

Guan Hui smiled triumphantly, her gentle face was lively: "That's why I found a treasure."

"Look, that woman is here again!"

The elbow was bent a few times, Guan Hui looked up and met the eyes of the woman on the side of the road.

Muddy and stubborn, like a bewildered man.

"Ming Yu!" A hurried shout from the side of the street stopped Ming Yu's steps.

The whole body of the woman was wrapped in a red cheongsam. Although the cheongsam looked old, it was in excellent style.

It's a pity that she is too thin, wearing a cheongsam is like wrapping a straight wrap around her body.It seems that even walking is a kind of bondage to her.

And this is November, not July and August.The woman only wore a small waistcoat, and her sallow face was purple from the cold.

It is indeed strange.

Mingyu was in a hurry to go back to have dinner and study by himself in the evening, he was taken aback by the familiar voice, and then saw Tang Zhilan running towards him.

"Mom." Mingyu took a deep breath, whispering like it was squeezed out of his throat.

He didn't come out these few days because he was afraid of meeting this mother.

"Come on, come back with me!" Tang Zhilan grabbed Mingyu's wrist as she walked in.

Mingyu was not far from the store door at this time, standing under the side streetlight.

Seeing the crazy woman chasing Ming Yu, Guan Hui grabbed his hand and pulled him back.She was startled, and chased after her like a tigress guarding her cubs.

"What are you doing!" Guan Hui broke away the woman's hand, took Ming Yu to protect her behind her.

"Who are you!"

Tang Zhilan looked at the woman in front of her, and the malice in her eyes instantly turned into arrogance.

"Auntie, this is my mother. I can take care of it. It's cold outside. You can go back to the store first." Mingyu doesn't want too many people to know about his own family affairs.

Guan Hui was uncomfortable with Tang Zhilan's eyes, but Mingyu's words surprised her even more.

"your mom?"

"Yeah." Mingyu nodded sullenly, "Auntie, I can solve it."

While speaking, he quietly distinguished the closeness and distance very clearly.

"Okay, I'll just watch from the sidelines, call me if there's anything to do." After all, it's someone else's family business, and it's not easy for Guan Hui to intervene.

Just because of Guan Hui's departure, Tang Zhilan raised her head and curled up her mouth as if she had won a big battle.

"Mom, what are you doing here? I'm going back for evening self-study first."

It's fine if you don't open your mouth, but Tang Zhilan started to question her as soon as she opened her mouth. "Mingyu, do you know how many times I've been here? Why aren't you here every time!"

Mingyu didn't want to talk to her.He said: "I'm going back to class, I'll talk about it after the holiday."

"Mingyu!"

"Mom!" Mingyu straightened his back.

The mother and son looked at each other silently, and Mingyu didn't take a step back.

Gradually, seeing that Tang Zhilan seemed to calm down, he said slowly, "Aren't you cold?"

"I'm cold and you let me stand outside waiting for you for so long, raising you such an unfilial son for nothing!"

"Come back with me, hurry up! Your father will come back when you go back!"

As Tang Zhilan spoke, she came to pull Mingyu again.

Mingyu quickly took a few steps back.

Guan Hui seemed to be coming again.Mingyu stared at Tang Zhilan's eyes.

"Mom, it has nothing to do with me if Youlin doesn't go home. Also, if you want to find him, I suggest you call the police."

Mingyu took a few deep breaths to calm down.

In his second year of high school, he was locked at home and didn't know anything.But then the man helped him clean up those debt collectors, and I heard him mention something.

As early as his year, a large amount of money had flowed out of Ming Youlin's hands.

Although I don't know where he got so much money, but in the third year of high school, he has already been stained with those bad things.Instead of going bankrupt and making Tang Zhilan homeless, it is better to call the police early so that Ming Youlin can stop the loss in time.

"No, no! Don't call the police!" Tang Zhilan's eyes were terrified, she grabbed Ming Yu's shoulder and shouted, "Don't call the police!"

"Then you know where he is! But Mom, why do you still want me to go home?" Mingyu smiled miserably, "Go home and wait for him to beat me?"

His eyes changed: "If you don't report it, I will report it!"

"How dare you!" Tang Zhilan's eyes were wide open, and the eyeballs protruded abnormally.It looks very scary in low light.

"Come again, see if I dare!" Mingyu clasped his hands tightly, and Tang Zhilan's firm gaze was a bit aggressive.

The mother and son confront each other, swords drawn.

quite a while.

Tang Zhilan turned his eyes away, the light in his eyes kept flickering: "Mingyu..."

"Don't come, Mom." Mingyu withdrew his soft heart and said forcefully, "If you want to have a better life for the rest of your life, don't come and ruin my studies."

"Also, instead of relying on Ming Youlin to continue dreaming of your rich wife, you should try to rely on yourself. You have hands and feet, so it's not difficult to find a job to support yourself."

Mingyu looked at the thin man and sighed deeply:

"Mom, stop lying to yourself."

"It's practical to hold things in your own hands." This was what his husband told him, and it was also his helpless persuasion to Tang Zhilan.

A person pretending to be a fool, no one can wake her up.Unless she herself is willing to accept reality and live for herself.

With Tang Zhilan like this, Mingyu didn't expect much.It's just that the words are on the tongue, and it's rare to talk to her from an equal perspective.

Mingyu grabbed one of his thickest winter clothes and stuffed it into Tang Zhilan's hand.Then he smiled softly at Guan Hui who was still guarding the door of the store.

Clean, well-behaved and bright.

The young man was thin and thin, gradually disappearing into the shadows.Alone, like the last leaf blown by the cold wind, lost support.Just looking at it makes my heart sour.

Guan Hui covered her heart and took a light breath: "Why is it a little uncomfortable?"

The author says:

Thanks to Tuantuan for the nutrient solution.

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