Yi Feng didn't expect that Gu Muxi would make a move when he was about to come. After much persuasion, he repeatedly promised not to bully Gu Muxi, which dispelled his mother's suspicion.

When she got home, Meng Xiaoyun went to the kitchen to cook, and Yi Feng stayed in the living room by herself.

This home is not big, it is the employee housing allocated by the third steel rolling mill, two bedrooms and one living room, 80 square meters.

Looking around the living room, none of the wooden tables and chairs in the living room were new, all of which left traces of my father's repair.

A set of fabric sofas in the living room were replaced by Gu Muxi's family. There was a cloth cover on the sofa, which was sewn by his mother and was used to protect the cloth surface of the sofa, for fear of not knowing what was the only one that was on the level.

The sofa was dirty.

In the middle of the living room, there is a Hitachi 21-inch second-hand color TV, square and very bulky.

My father bought this second-hand TV from the freakfast market for 800 yuan.

800 yuan was a huge sum for him at that time, and his monthly salary was only 700 yuan.

This second-hand color TV is also the only appliance in the family.

In addition to the wedding photos of parents and their own certificates from childhood to adulthood, there is nothing else in the walls of the living room. It is not an exaggeration to say that the family is barely left behind.

The decoration of the entire hall is simple, simple, but also very warm.

Yi Feng knew that his family had no money and was very poor.

In this life, he hopes that his parents can live a better life and no longer have to work hard for a few dou of rice.

He clenched his fists, his nails sank deep into the flesh, took a deep breath, and made up his mind.

Dad and Mom, I will not let you have any regrets in this life!

I will no longer want to raise my son, but my parents are not waiting for me!

I will definitely rely on my own hands to shelter you from the wind and rain!

Yi Feng turned on the TV, but saw that the TV screen occasionally appeared and could not watch it at all.

It seems that it's time to practice.

He ran to his parents' room and found the toolbox.

Half an hour later, Meng Xiaoyun in the kitchen heard that there was no sound of TV in the living room, only jingling sounds.

"Son, what are you doing?" Meng Xiaoyun shouted in the kitchen, but received no response.

She was puzzled, washed her hands, wiped her apron, and walked out of the kitchen.

"You, what are you doing?" Meng Xiaoyun was stunned when he saw the TV case and parts scattered on the ground in the living room.

"Mom, I'm repairing a TV." Yi Feng didn't raise his head and said attentively.

He is an outstanding graduate of computer science at Guangshi University. Computer repair and designing IC boards are just one of his professional skills.

He could repair very complex computer motherboards in his previous life, and this kind of old home appliance is no problem, and it was just a slight silence to him.

"What?! Repair the TV? My little ancestor! Don't break it!"

"If your dad comes back and find out, he will be beaten up with your ass!" Meng Xiaoyun was startled and hurried over to dissuade him.

"You little boy who has not graduated from high school yet knows how to repair the TV?"

"Hurry up, stop doing it, your dad will be back later!"

"Hehe, Mom, I'm done!" Yi Feng breathed a sigh of relief, grinned, and looked up.

"Do you big-headed ghost, put it back quickly!" Meng Xiaoyun said with a stern face.

"Okay, I'll put it back now."

Yi Feng assembled the TV and moved it back to the TV cabinet.

Press the power-on key.

"Si~"

The TV screen flashes, then it lights up normally, and the color screen returns to normal.

Meng Xiaoyun was shocked when she saw this!

"My God, son, this, this... Is it really done for you to fix it?!"

The TV has been broken for so long, but she hasn't been willing to use it for repair. It costs a lot of money to repair the TV.

Unexpectedly, my son actually repaired it!

Shocked in my heart!

Yi Feng clapped his hands, "It should be no problem. I just checked it. It was a broken motherboard barrier container. I wrapped it with electric wire and it was fine."

"Ah? What? What?" Meng Xiaoyun was confused when he heard this.

"Hey, it's enough to repair it anyway. If it's not repaired, your dad will have to repair you when he comes back!" Meng Xiaoyun said with a smile.

She was really happy that the TV was repaired without spending money to repair it.

As he was speaking, footsteps came from the stairs outside the door, followed by the sound of opening the door.

"Wife, son, I'm back." A vicissitudes and fatigue sounded.

Pushing the door open, Yi Jianbing appeared at the door wearing a dirty blue factory uniform.

His hair was messy, just like a bird's nest. The blue factory uniform on his body could no longer be seen in the area on his chest.

"Dad, you're back!" Yi Feng greeted happily.

My father in my memory has always been taciturn. He is a good old man and a good father. He silently contributes to his family, works hard and never complains about being tired.

He is only in his early forties, his temples are gray and his dark face has a few wrinkles, which makes him look much older than his peers and looks fifty years old.

When Yi Jianjun saw his son, he smiled on his tired face, "Yes, I was a little busy before get off work today and I'm late to come back."

"Wife, are the food ready? I'm hungry."

"It's almost done, I'll cook two dishes. You can wash your hands first. Look at your hands, they are all black into coal balls." Meng Xiaoyun covered her mouth and smiled.

"Hey, I'll go wash now." Yi Jianjun smiled silly, put down the burlap bag, and went into the toilet to wash his hands.

After a while, he came out again, and then he noticed that the TV series was on, and the popular TV series Dasong Palace lyrics were played.

"Hey? Why can the TV be turned on again? Isn't it broken?"

"Wife, have you used it for repair for someone?" He asked in confusion by drying his hands with a towel.

Meng Xiaoyun brought out a plate of fried water spinach and said proudly: "It was your son who just repaired it!"

"What? Is it repaired by my son?!" Yi Jianjun was confused and looked at Yi Feng in shock.

It's simply incredible!

Yi Feng scratched his head and smiled and said, "Dad, I also followed the methods in the magazine to repair it. I didn't expect that I would really repair it."

"Haha! Son, you are so good! What a genius!"

"It will definitely be better than me in the future!" Yi Jianjun clapped his hands with excitement.

Parents seem to feel very happy and relieved whenever they see their children make a little progress.

"Hehe, it just happened." Yi Feng said modestly.

Yi Jianjun came over, patted his shoulder, and encouraged him: "Son, you must study hard and go to college in the future. Don't be as uneducated as me."

"Only by studying hard, studying in college and becoming a college student can you stand out!"

Hearing his father's earnest teachings, Yi Feng nodded heavily, "Well, dad, I understand."

Meng Xiaoyun brought out the second dish and stir-fried pork slices with bitter melon.

"The food is all right, ready to have a meal!"

The three of them sat together at the dining table.

A family of three, one pot of porridge and two dishes.

A plate of fried water spinach can be seen as a leftover water spinach stem because there are no tender leaves.

Another plate of bitter melon slices can be counted by just a glance.

Fifteen slices, about two taels of meat.

Yi Feng looked at these two dishes and didn't think his family was too poor before. He had no special concept because he could eat meat almost every day.

But now it seems that the family is really... not rich!

"Son, why are you standing there? Eat more meat, it seems that you have lost weight recently." Meng Xiaoyun picked up two slices of chopsticks and put them in his bowl.

My father took a sip of wine, pulled the slices of meat in front of him, and ate the bitter melon himself.

"Well, today's bitter gourd is quite crisp. You can choose it well, my wife." Yi Jianjun praised.

Yi Feng looked at these scenes and tears couldn't help but wet his eyes.

This feeling of being loved by his parents deeply touched his heart.

At the same time, I feel sad for the embarrassing life in front of me.

Dad and Mom, I swear that I will definitely let you live a good life in the future!
Chapter completed!