Song Ma accepted the resumption of the school, but she was still a little depressed.

Song Song had no choice. He kept it in his previous life. Song Ma only knew that he had not passed the exam, but he didn't know that he had changed his choice.

Later, his grandfather accidentally found out from another place. He was so angry that he fainted on the spot and went to the hospital. He found out that his grandfather had been hiding his heart disease without treating it. Song's mother wiped her tears for a long time, and she worked day and night, wishing she could break it into ten people alone.

He confessed himself that it was better than Song Ma and others who heard from others.

At least everything can be discussed.

"By the way, mom, if there is something to do, please see if there is any trouble."

Song Song remembered what Xiang Qiu said and mentioned it to Song Ma again, saying that Xiang Qiu went to the countryside to play two years ago, but the car broke down on the road, and he and Hong Fei repaired it.

"This time I met Brother Xiang in the provincial capital. He said he wanted to introduce our business to our family and collect our fruits for his store to use for the fruit plates." Song Song looked pure and graceful: "Brother Xiang seems to be the kind of karaoke who sings in private rooms. Mom, have you been there? I haven't been there yet, so why don't you take me to open your eyes next time."

Song's mother was still immersed in Song Song's discomfort of not getting the admission notice this year. After hearing Song Song's words, she immediately glanced at him: "You are not eighteen yet, so you are not allowed to go to these places. Business matters are not that simple. You just meet on the road. If you only mention it, you should take it seriously?"

Song Song pulled over the paper phone book on the car, wrote down Xiang Qiu's name and phone number, and said, "This is the contact information left by Brother Xiang. If you have an idea, just call Brother Xiang to discuss with Brother Xiang."

Song's mother asked Song Song to put it aside first and said, "Let me go back and ask your father what he means." When talking about Song's father, Song's mother couldn't help but sigh, "I don't think that after your father was hospitalized, I found that the family still had to be in the backbone."

Song Song said: "It is said that the bones are damaged for a hundred days. Dad's bones are broken. Don't be discharged from the hospital in a hurry. The doctor said he can treat them as much as he wants. You told Dad that if he doesn't stay in the hospital properly, I will go to the construction site to move bricks and don't think I will repeat the exam."

If it weren't for the fact that she had to look at the road, Song Ma would have glared at him.

Not only did he change his wishes quietly, he also threatened his father with courage!

Thinking that her husband was uneasy when he was hospitalized, he was thinking about how to spend less money and how to be discharged from the hospital early, Song's mother felt that she should indeed threaten him.

What to do by saving this money?

It is more important than anything else to be healthy and neat.

The mother and son chatted all the way, and when they got home, Song's mother also opened up. Is it the whole family? Shouldn't it be time to overcome the difficulties together?

The two returned to the narrow rental house, and the dinner was already ready at home. Grandma Song and Grandpa Song were sitting in front of the fan and listening to the radio broadcast together. There was a storytelling channel every day, and Song Song also listened to many stories in it.

The room door was half-closed.

It was the only room in the rental house, with two beds with two upper and lower bunks in it. In the past, Song Song and his son slept on the lower bunk, and Song Mom and his sister Song Rongrong were barely squeezed. After the two elders had no place to settle down, the two elders of the Song family became the two elders of the Song family. Song Song and his son slept on the floor or the sofa to deal with it.

It wasn't time to go to bed, and the room was the place where the brother and sister read books and do homework. The two elders didn't even play the radio too loudly, and everything was for their study.

Song Song walked into the room and saw his sister sitting upright doing the exam.

He walked closer and looked for a while.

I didn't understand it very much.

Song Song took out a lollipop from his pocket and handed it to Song Rongrong and shook it.

This lollipop was just released in China this year. The packaging is fancy and whistle. The top is written with the three big words "Zhenzhibang". It has a lot of flavors and is not too expensive. It is very popular among students.

In the years that followed, most convenience stores would place round jars filled with lollipops on the counters to attract children to buy.

Song Rongrong was originally very dissatisfied with Song Song blocking her light, but she had to finish the questions in one go to have a refreshing pleasure, so she kept holding on to continue calculating.

When she finished writing the last sentence, she saw the lollipop swaying in front of her.

Song Rongrong looked up at Song Song.

Song Song laughed and teased her: "I'll give it to you if you call me brother."

"Brother." Song Rongrong's words are as beautiful as gold.

When Song Song heard this long-lost call of brother, he felt relieved all over and had no guilt to deceive his sister.

Song Rongrong's situation when she was a child was a bit like Gu Linshen, but it was not as serious as Gu Linshen. In ordinary families, no one would even notice it.

Song Song first discovered that his sister didn't care about others, so she had liked to tease her since she was a child. She probably got annoyed by him. Her sister gradually learned to use the words "Yeah", "Brother" and "Okay" to send him away. Although Song Rongrong was not very sociable after school, she was far ahead of her studies. The teacher favored her very much, and her classmates also liked to take the initiative to play with her. She looked no different from an ordinary little girl.

Everything was pretty good.

But when my grandfather fell ill again in his previous life, she was the only one next to him. She tried hard to provide first aid for her grandfather, but her grandfather still couldn't save her.

The despair of watching the lives of relatives pass by in my hands, and no matter how hard I try, I can't grasp the slightest bit of hope, is enough to completely collapse a teenage girl.

Since then, my sister can barely live a normal life, but when she sees him, she will be stimulated and painful.

He could only try not to appear in front of her.

Twenty years seem to be a blink of an eye.

Song Song looked at Song Rongrong steadily.

This time, he would not let her experience the despair of her previous life again.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Rongrong asked.

She doesn't like to pay attention to others, but she is very sensitive in perception. She can feel the emotions hidden in Song Song's eyes.

"I can't get into college this year, so I may have to review for a year." Song Song sighed half-truely, "I'm wondering, why don't you give me a tutoring fee? Is a lollipop a day a tutoring fee enough?"

After digesting Song Song's words, Song Rongrong said seriously: "You will not be charged for tutoring fees."

Although she will only be in her second year of high school next semester, she has already finished her three-year high school courses.

If it weren't for taking care of her brother's self-esteem, she would have wanted to make key points for her brother's mistakes several times.

At this time, Song Ma shouted outside: "You two are out for dinner."

The brother and sister stood up obediently and went out, and the whole family squeezed at the small dining table to settle for supper.

Song's mother wanted to tell her father that she refused to let Song Song go to deliver the meal together, and she served the meal to the hospital.

Song Rongrong went to wash dishes spontaneously.

Song Song recalled what he should have done before and started cleaning and mopping the floor quickly.

He hasn't done this job for 180 years, and fortunately, no technology is needed for this.

For adolescent boys, it would be nice to sweep them cleanly and mop them all. They should not be asked to mop the floor at home so clearly that it is easy to see!

That night, Song Song lay on his back in the living room and fell asleep in a deep sleep with the giggling old fan.

...

The next morning, Song's mother, who kept saying "How can someone take it seriously if someone else said casually?", said to Song Song that she had discussed with Xiang Qiu and would go to deliver the first batch of fruits in three days, and Song Song would accompany him.

After Song Ma announced this, she drove out in high spirits. She should have gone to the fruit farmer to discuss the purchase.

It takes a lot of manual labor to go from the tree to the top of the fruit. Retail investors like Song Ma who sell fruits for a long time have long had a "periodic table of fruit ripening".

It can be said that the fruit on the hill is about to ripen, and the fruit farmers don’t know anything about her!

Song Ma obviously planned to go to the provincial capital to make more money from Xiang Qiu, and also sell her usual stocks.

It's equivalent to an extra income.

Song Song had long expected this result.

The least thing you need to do business is face, especially because their family is still so short of money.

With money, his father can be hospitalized with peace of mind. They can rent a bigger house and buy a house even if they work hard.

Who would push the money out?

Even if they don’t have any way, they should try their best to climb the way, let alone have ready-made contact information?

It's just a matter of making a phone call. Even if the negotiation cannot be reached or the other party changes his mind temporarily, they can sell the fruits they sell in the provincial capital, and they can't lose money.

Song Song was in a good mood.

He did not disturb his sister's questions, but instead walked to Hong Fei's house with a lollipop in his mouth.

Currently, Hong Fei is training hard in the provincial capital and will definitely not be at home.

Song Song went to find Hong Fei’s mother.

Hong Fei's mother is a single mother. A few years ago, her man was gone, so she raised Hong Fei by herself.

After the reform and opening up, the country began to encourage private enterprises and self-employed people. Hong Fei's mother actively participated in free skills training organized by the provincial capital and came back to open a hair salon with the savings at hand.

The kind that simply washes, cuts and blows.

Unfortunately, there are many troubles in front of the widow, and there are constant troubles between big and small. Hong Fei’s uncles at home always come to cut their hair and don’t pay for it. They always ask Hong Fei’s mother not to use Hong Fei’s father’s pension to raise wild men.

The harassment of those old hooligans and little hooligans is emerging one after another.

It is because Hong Fei is getting older and physically stronger, so there are fewer messy things.

The county town is so big, and Song Song soon came to the hair salon run by Hong Fei’s mother.

Hong Fei's mother saw him with sharp eyes and greeted with a smile: "Songsong is here?"

She is now bringing two apprentices, and there are not many customers at this moment, so she doesn't have to do anything at all.

According to the convention of this industry, apprentices come to learn craftsmanship and do not have to pay them a salary, but Hong Fei's mother still paid them a basic salary and asked them to do their jobs to do their best.

After years of operation, their hair salon has always had a good reputation. People in the county will think of this place if they want to cut their hair.

Perhaps because of the economic decent and the aesthetic taste is very good, Hong Fei's mother looks very young and can be seen as a beauty back then.

Hong Fei's coach once brought people over to play, and Hong Fei's mother warmly welcomed them and their group.
To be continued...