Wang Tiefeng subconsciously hid.

Hiding behind a big tree, murmured.

"Impossible, why is mom doing such a job...Impossible...Absolutely impossible."

Wang Tiefeng poked his head out with some trembling.

The familiar face, covered with white hair, was covered with white hair, and wrinkles, confirmed again that it was his mother.

"The cleaner's salary is 2,000 yuan a month... I don't believe it, this person is definitely not my mother! It is definitely because I misread it, but because I misread it..." Wang Tiefeng knew that he had to ask for at least 2,000 yuan a month. If that person was his mother, it would definitely be impossible to give himself money every month.

"Yes, it's me that I'm having hallucinations. It's cold and the impact of the air can make hallucinations. Haha, I'm just a very similar person..."

Wang Tiefeng comforted himself and turned around and wanted to leave. He was dazed by Xiao Hei's big ears.

Xiao Hei looked at Wang Tiefeng with a fierce look on his face, and his eyes seemed to be saying "Don't leave".

Wang Tiefeng didn't dare to leave, so he could only face it.

Looking over there, that person is his mother, not an illusion caused by the impact of air.

"How could it be...it's really my mother."

At this time, the white-haired old lady came to the trash can and searched, as if she had found some treasure. She looked surprised and took out a handful of rotten vegetables from it, then put them in a snakeskin bag.

"Haha, today's dish is so lucky. This dish is very complete. It can make a bowl of vegetable soup to supplement nutrition..."

The snakeskin bags are filled with discarded vegetables and some things, and even dogs will not eat them.

Wang Tiefeng looked unbelievable, why, why did he do this, collapsed on the ground, thinking about the various scenes of asking for money.

When I go home, I always greet my mother with the happiest smile.

[Mom, when you encounter difficulties in starting a business, you need 2,000 yuan...]

[Well, no problem, it’s just two thousand yuan, mom can still pay for it. You, don’t worry about the money, let it go! Let it go and let it go, mom will always support you...]

...

[Grass, really memorized, I lost all the money in one night. Go to mom for money...]

【It's okay, son, I support you.】

...

[Hehehe, Xiao wins a little, let's go drink and eat meat! Anyway, I can still ask my mother for money.]

...

[Ye? Mom, why don’t you eat meat? Oh, I don’t like eating meat, okay... 2,000 yuan!]

...

Memories invaded Wang Tiefeng's memories, and these daily memories that were insignificant to him were tormenting him.

"If I give me two thousand yuan every month, what should I eat... just eat the garbage I picked up on the road?"

"Entrepreneurship, entrepreneurship, entrepreneurship, entrepreneurship made my mother like this, and she still believed in me..." Wang Tiefeng remembered that it had lasted for a year, and he would cost 1,000 to 2,000 yuan a month.

I was squandering in a casino not far away, while my mother cleaned up the garbage here and used the things in the trash can to satisfy her hunger.

Carnival of indulgence and suffering of desolation alone.

"Mom, when did she start living like this?" Wang Tiefeng looked at his mother's familiar technique with confusion, cleaned up the garbage, counted the garbage, took out the things that could be used in the garbage, and took them home and ate them by himself.

Wang Tiefeng couldn't help but look at it.

From 4:30, I saw six o'clock.

During this period, Wang Tiefeng's mother was repeating the same action, cleaning up the garbage on the road and taking out useful things from the garbage dump, not only for food, but also for daily necessities such as cups, bowls and chopsticks, plastic bottles and paper scrubs, in exchange for meager rewards.

You can see your hands that are frozen blue through gloves.

I've long been used to the cold.

a long time.

Wang Tiefeng picked up his fruit cell phone with a trembling hand.

Dudu—

The mother not far away picked up her ragged cell phone and answered the phone in surprise: "Son, what's wrong? Call my mother so early..."

"Mom...what are you doing?"

"I'm...I'm exercising in the morning. I'm old and in poor health, so I need to exercise..."

As he said that, Wang Tiefeng's mother rubbed her hands that were cold through her gloves.

"mom..."

Just as Wang Tiefeng was about to say something, his mother answered first and said with a smile: "Son, is it because the startup fund is not enough? It doesn't matter. Mom supports you. She just happened to be paid for a salary and bonus, and she has 3,000 yuan..."

If it were the past, Wang Tiefeng knew that he would definitely say that he would turn around immediately and go to the casino not far away to play the new [Brother Bai Qing].

Brother Bai Qing, Brother Bai Qing, hehehe...

But now when Wang Tiefeng heard these words again, he felt endless heartache.

"Son, why don't you talk anymore? Has something happened..." Wang Tiefeng's mother said nervously. Now she just wanted to listen to her son's voice more.

The child's voice can give her strength in the snow and ice, allowing her to persevere.

"It's so lucky for you to suffer for so many years..." Wang Tiefeng wiped his tears and said, "For so many years, I have to tolerate my willfulness every time..."

After saying that, Wang Tiefeng hung up the phone, feeling faceless to face his mother who had done so much for him.

Wang Tiefeng no longer remembers his father's appearance, all he remembers is the figure of a woman who is blocking the front at any time.

It has been so long since I raised it from 1 year old to 18 years old, and then to now...

In the past, every time I stole money or asked for money, it became a knife, which cut Wang Tiefeng's heart in pain.

"Meow..."

Xiao Hei looked calm and put his claws on Wang Tiefeng's head. Wang Tiefeng thought Xiao Hei was going to hit him again, but he didn't. The soft meat pad was just placed on his forehead.

A little warm.

"Are you comforting me..."

Xiao Hei turned his head, looked arrogant, and then the small bells on his neck were roaring, with a small sachet on it.

【Open it at six o'clock.】

Thinking of Li Yu's reminder, Wang Tiefeng took off Xiao Hei's small sachet.

Open the sachet and there is a note inside.

【It may not be too late to start with a single step now – 】

Looking at the sachet, Wang Tiefeng was stunned.

I was stunned for five minutes.

"Thank you, Master..."

Take up courage.

Wang Tiefeng ran out and appeared in front of his mother.

Under the mother's astonished eyes, Wang Tiefeng knelt down.

Xixue can directly contact Wang Tiefeng's skin through tattered jeans.

Cold, harsh, uncomfortable.

But Wang Tiefeng no longer cared about it at this moment.

Three ringing heads, one word and two words.

"mom."
Chapter completed!