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Chapter 254 Family(1/2)

"Ruirui, hey! Just come back." Wang Xingrui's parents looked much more embarrassed.

They never dreamed that the eldest daughter, whom they cared little about, would suddenly become the most successful person in their family, no, in their village, and even in their county.

He's a big star.

The change in status, on the one hand, made the parents afraid to touch her anymore, for fear of Wang Xingrui and her boss who seemed to be difficult to mess with. On the other hand, it also made them alienated.

Is this still their daughter? More like a phoenix soaring on a branch, and they are still the same sparrows chirping in the same place.

"Dad, Mom." Wang Xingrui still remembers that phone call, but the hatred she felt at that time has faded a lot now.

She knew very well that her parents were both greedy and timid honest people.

Their stupidity comes more from their upbringing environment and short-sightedness.

Wang Xingrui couldn't bear to hate her, let alone the fact that they were her parents no matter what.

And after Zhou Yiyang's visit, her parents really stopped making trouble.

"Just come back." Wang Xingrui's father immediately said, "Well, aren't you going to set off a firecracker?"

"I'll release it!" Wang Xingrui's younger brother volunteered: "Pretty sisters, step back a little, be careful!"

Tang Yue chuckled and said to Wang Xingrui: "Your brother is quite sweet and lively."

"Well, he has always been lovable since he was a child." Wang Xingrui paused and added helplessly: "He just doesn't like studying."

After the firecrackers sounded, the five of them were like victorious warriors, surrounded by the villagers and sent to Wang Xingrui's home.

As soon as Zhou Yiyang arrived here, he expressed the same emotion as Wang Xingrui: "This house is different!"

When Zhou Yiyang came, they lived in a somewhat dilapidated house built by themselves.

Now it has a new look and has become a two-story small building.

"My sister sends money home every month," Wang Xingrui's younger brother replied: "My father took some money and renovated the house. Now our house is the most beautiful in the village!"

Wang Xingrui frowned and walked to her father.

As a child, she rarely spoke to her father.

My father is a rural man who has been honest all his life. He has no financial acumen. His only advantage is that he can endure hardships.

He would never say "I love you" to his children. His only expression would be to sit on the threshold, call his sweaty children over, and use the money from selling food to buy a round watermelon for them to eat.

He and his mother would often only eat one piece and not eat it, saying it was too sweet.

Wang Xingrui's emotions towards her father are very complicated. She always felt that they had never communicated well, but then she thought about it, and it seemed that her father and his brother had never communicated either.

He always plays the role in the family that does the most and talks the least.

"Dad," Wang Xingrui looked at her hunched father. Unknowingly, they were almost the same height. It was clear that the image of her father in her memory was still the mighty man who could carry her on his back to plant rice in the field. "I am not.

I said on WeChat that you can just take the money and buy a house in the city! People are going to the city now, so it’s better for you to stay where you are."

"Your mother and I want to farm." Father Wang lowered his head and said in a low voice: "There are no good people in the city, and the air is not good."

At this time, Zhou Yiyang winked at the other three and asked Wang Xingrui's brother to take them to put their luggage.

Wang Xingrui and her parents were left behind.

Even Wang's mother dared not look directly at Wang Xingrui.

It was obviously her child, but now it looked more and more strange to her.

She still remembered what Zhou Yiyang said to her.

She also knew that she favored boys over girls.

And Wang Xingrui's current appearance is like God giving her a hard slap.

"Both you and your brother are not in the city." Mother Wang said in a low voice, "It's not interesting for us to live there. In fact, it didn't cost much to renovate. I saved all the money you gave me."

"Yes, you, take out your bankbook." Father Wang pointed to the iron box on the TV.

However, Wang Mu did not respond.

She didn't go until Father Wang urged her again.

Wang Xingrui was a little confused, but she didn't say anything at this time.

She is very messy.

The parents who originally complained are already old. Rural people in their forties don't know how to take care of themselves, so they look even older.

Wang Xingrui couldn't do it if she continued to hate them. Forgiving them completely made her feel like there was a vacancy in her heart.

Mother Wang stood on tiptoes and got the iron box.

There are two red passbooks inside.

"This one is yours, and the other one is your brother's."

Mother Wang's voice was unnatural, filled with shame and fear, and she seemed to be trembling.

When Wang Xingrui picked up the bankbook, she realized that her hands were shaking.

The first thing she took was her brother's bankbook.

Father Wang looked on and sighed silently.

Mother Wang didn't say anything, she just stood aside.

The passbook was issued ten years ago.

At the end of every year, they will deposit some money into it.

The minimum amount is only 1,200 in the first year.

"Why did you withdraw more than 3,000 yuan this year?" Wang Xingrui asked, pointing to a line of expenditures.

"That year your brother got sick." Wang's mother explained: "You and your brother each have a copy of this passbook. The money in it is saved for you. You must not be short of money now, your brother's,

I saved up to buy him a wedding room.”

By this year, after Wang Xingrui made her debut, she started saving money once a month.

She sent 100,000 yuan back, and they would deposit 50,000 yuan for her brother.

Wang Xingrui didn't say anything, and she found that she was not angry.

She just picked up another passbook. She didn't rush to open it, but touched its surface first.

She really didn't expect that there would be a bankbook for her.

After opening it, like my brother, I started doing it once a year.

I saved 800 in the first year, which is a little less than my younger brother.

It's the same every subsequent year, slightly less than my younger brother.

"The money I saved for you back then was originally intended to be used as your dowry." Mother Wang said feebly: "On that phone call, I was really confused by your uncle's words! You also know that Mom is nothing."

"Stop talking," Wang Xingrui shook her head: "It's not important anymore."

Finally, her bankbook became deposited once a month.

What she never expected was that the money she received every month was the same as her brother.

Although this is her money.

She tried to raise her head and tried to let the tears in her eyes flow back.

But at a glance, she saw the only family photo on the TV, which was taken five years ago. At that time, she smiled so innocently.

"I give you money every month, why don't you keep it for yourself? Give me money to save, I don't lack this little money!" Wang Xingrui tried hard to behave like a nouveau riche.

"We are not short of money either!" Father Wang said: "This year's harvest is good, we all have a surplus! And you are rich now, but it is said on TV that there will be unforeseen circumstances that day. If something really happens, you come back

The family still has money!”

Wang's mother immediately slapped Wang's father on the back hard: "What nonsense are you talking about? Who can predict the situation? Just talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

Wang Xingrui suddenly laughed.

She didn't choose her parents, and they did favor sons over daughters, but she couldn't deceive herself and deny that they loved her too.

By letting them go, she also let herself go.

"Let's go to the photo studio to take pictures tomorrow!"

"Ah?" Father Wang and Mother Wang were confused.

"I said, the family photo is too old, let's take a new one."

"Hey, okay, the whole family wants to take a good photo." Wang's father said excitedly.

Mother Wang turned her head and wiped her tears with the back of her hand. If it weren't for Zhou Yiyang, she might have really lost her daughter.

At this time, she hated herself for being useless and not having the money to treat them equally. But she also hated her brothers for coming up with some bad ideas to destroy their family relationship.

"I'm going to cook for you, whatever you like to eat."

"I'm going to help," Wang Xingrui said, "Do you want me to go pick vegetables in the field?"
To be continued...
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