Uncle Wang is the same age as his mother, but in comparison, he is much younger, but his hair is a bit gray. His mother once asked him to dye it, but Uncle Wang refused.
He said he was already old, so why did he still do such useless work? Besides, it turned out that it was not that he had never dyed his hair before, and it would turn white again in a few days. He said he was afraid of trouble.
Sang Xiaoyu warned her mother that no matter how old a man is, he is as willful as a child. Let him do whatever he likes. It has been a habit for decades, so why change him?
Mother said that Sang Xiaoyu's changes were earth-shaking and she would no longer be serious about her temper.
Sang Xiaoyu was trembling in her heart, saying that life had taught her that she no longer had the capital to be willful, and that the result of confrontation would be a lose-lose situation.
On the day of registration, Sang Xiaoyu took her mother to the mall in the midst of her busy schedule.
Sang Xiaoyu's original intention was to let Uncle Wang participate, but the old man's personality is difficult to change. He said that what he dislikes the most is shopping.
In recent years, apart from helping her take care of her children, her mother rarely goes shopping, but Sang Xiaoyu understands her mother. First, she has no money, and second, she has no time.
The shopping mall is the most famous friendship shopping mall in Meilanjiang.
Sang Xiaoyu went with the card.
The sun shines brightly in the September sky.
Sang Xiaoyu was in a good mood and asked her mother to buy some wedding gifts with her.
The night before Uncle Wang registered, he asked for dowry money, but his mother refused to accept it.
My mother said, how old are you now? Just make do with it. How many years do you have left to live?
Uncle Wang also said that it was because of this that he did not want to take the money underground. He saw that Sang Xiaoyu was sincere to him, but his children did not have time to take care of him.
My mother finally compromised and said that you can give me a thousand yuan a month for living expenses, and I won’t take any of the rest. This kid, Xiaoyu, even refused to take my money.
When the two of them went to Sanya last time, each of them originally brought 10,000 yuan. Sang Xiaoyu didn't know how they managed to survive, but they still got back more than 10,000 yuan.
Uncle Wang said that he felt like a family in his later years and had some money on hand. If he didn't give it to them, who would he give it to?
Sang Xiaoyu said that money will become his inner confidence when he gets old, and asked Uncle Wang to manage it by himself. He also said that he would definitely speak up if needed.
Uncle Wang finally took out 50,000 yuan, and Sang Xiaoyu took it, telling her mother that she would keep it for now and would return it to them later, mainly because of Uncle Wang's wishes.
At his mother's insistence, Uncle Wang moved into his mother's house so that he could take care of Ziqiao more easily. Sang Xiaoyu felt that her mother's feelings for Ziqiao were a hundred times stronger than for herself.
Uncle Wang wanted to sell the house, but Sang Xiaoyu refused, saying that he felt at ease having a home.
Uncle Wang said that he was almost seventy. What if he suddenly left one day without leaving a word? Ask Sang Xiaoyu to write the house in her name or give it directly to Ziqiao.
Sang Xiaoyu agreed one by one, but did nothing in private. She said to her mother: "Treat him well, he is a good and trustworthy person."
Seeing that October is coming again, my mother wanted to go to Sanya for her honeymoon. She said that one trip to Sanya was not enough. The flowers there are in bloom all year round and the air is so transparent. Especially the water in Sanya is as clear as a child's eyes.
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What should I do if I am just Ziqiao?
Sang Xiaoyu heard that her mother was going to Sanya and strongly supported her, saying that she was not too busy now. Even if she was busy, Ziqiao went to school and she was only responsible for picking up and dropping off. You could go and play with peace of mind.
Her mother planned to stay a long time this time, and Sang Xiaoyu encouraged her, saying that she would spend the next half year in Sanya and half the year in Meilanjiang, and the rest of her life would be great like this.
Mother misses Ziqiao and cannot leave Ziqiao.
Sang Xiaoyu said that she would take her son to see them during the Spring Festival.
With her repeated assurances, her mother allowed her to book a residence and a plane ticket.
The date between mother and Uncle Wang was scheduled for the end of October, when Meilanjiang was heating.
Both Uncle Wang and his mother suffer from rheumatism, so going to Sanya at this time will help them kill two birds with one stone.
Before leaving, Sang Xiaoyu was like a mother, repeatedly telling her to spend money freely. If she still spends money while traveling, it would be meaningless.
The mother promised, but she looked absent-minded. Sang Xiaoyu insisted on buying some things for her mother. She said that her mother was used to frugality, but it was different now. Her own conditions were better, and she should let her mother enjoy it.
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Sang Xiaoyu first took her to the shoe counter. Most of the shoes here were brand-name products, with each pair costing more than 700 to 800 yuan, and there were even several thousand shoes.
My mother was used to selling street stalls, so she refused to say anything when she saw such a price. Sang Xiaoyu directly held her down. Sang Xiaoyu said that these brand shoes are not only good in style, but also durable. Aren't you going to Sanya? Buy two.
It should be double.
The mother still refused and got into trouble.
Sang Xiaoyu pulled her to a bench and said patiently: "Mom, when you got married, my dad didn't have anything to give you, and you didn't enjoy much happiness along the way.
Now, you are married again, and your daughter has the ability to make you live a good life. It is different now. Please stop being awkward today and listen to me."
Mother finally nodded, gritting her teeth with distress.
Sang Xiaoyu decided to open a restaurant, and now is the only free period.
There were two capable men taking care of her in front of her and behind her. The preliminary work would still take some time, and she didn't know what to do. She had invested millions. What if something went wrong? She was extremely afraid, but on the surface she acted as if nothing had happened. In fact, the road ahead was confused.
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She said nothing to her mother, only that she wanted to change her career, but she never decided on it.
Seeing her calm expression, the mother thought that her daughter could sit back and enjoy the success now that the condiment factory was on track.
Sang Xiaoyu wanted her mother to have such peace of mind.
When Sang Xiaoyu was choosing shoes for her mother, the waiter was serving her attentively. After choosing too much, the waiter got tired and hid aside to greet other customers.
Sang Xiaoyu finally chose a pair of 899 shoes and a pair of 530 shoes.
The waiter's eyes widened. Although the lady in front of him was dressed in ordinary clothes, she had an extraordinary temperament. But the mother was different. She was just a common person.
She has been blocking Sang Xiaoyu, making the waiter mistakenly think that they just fell in love but can't pay. When Sang Xiaoyu asked her to issue an invoice, she came to her senses and provided late attentive service.
When she swiped her credit card to pay the bill, her mother actually asked her to regret it, but Sang Xiaoyu persisted...
Sang Xiaoyu bought everything her mother needed in the mall. Her mother was so distressed that her teeth hurt. Sang Xiaoyu knew that her mother was happy inside.
Sang Xiaoyu gave the swiped card to her mother, saying that the password was your birthday and that the card would work well in Sanya.
Her mother took it and said she didn't know how to use credit cards to make purchases, so she asked Sang Xiaoyu to bring more cash.
Sang Xiaoyu agreed one by one.
It’s so difficult for motherhood.
Her father passed away early, and the mother, daughter, and son depended on each other for life. Sang Xiaoyu also experienced the disaster of death. She was almost defeated by the wind and rain of life in those few years.
There are criss-cross wrinkles on her face, and her eyesight has become weak due to years of crying. Compared with the aunts of the same age who like to brandish knives and guns in the morning, my mother seems to be five or six years older than them.