I really don't want to make a choice

"Xiao Lang is back, your mother has gone to the vegetable garden."

Not long after, an old voice came from the chair in the living room.

"Grandpa, you are in good health recently."

Walking into the living room, Han Lang saw Grandpa sitting on a chair drinking tea.

Now they can only rely on the eldest son's family, and the old couple is no longer as tyrannical as before.

There are more than 50 households in Hanjiaba, and only four or five people of the same age as Han Lang are in high school, and the others are only the worst general high school.

Although this grandson has no blood relationship with him, and his family relationship is average, he is still the incense of the family in the end.

Some people get kinder as they get older.Old Hantou, probably so.

"It's getting worse and worse. It's a little better than your grandma. It's hard for him to get out of bed now."

Old Han replied.

"Grandpa, I recently got a scholarship and bought some food for you and grandma. You can try it."

As Han Lang spoke, he took out the snacks he bought suitable for the elderly.

Old Hantou was very happy, this was the first time he got a gift from his grandson.

"You're about to go to university, don't waste money, buy yourself some milk to drink."

The old man said some kind words, but still took the snack happily.

Under the background of the great era, the old peasants with their faces facing the loess and their backs facing the sky, wandered around Lahua Town all their lives, with limited knowledge and no good life.

Raising children is an old saying in rural areas.

There is no subsistence allowance, sickness needs to be taken care of, and all food and clothing depend on the son.

Therefore, for thousands of years, the concept of patriarchy in some impoverished areas has some basis.

......

Not long after, Pan Xiuxiu came back from the vegetable garden. She learned that her son was coming back today, so she went to Third Uncle's early in the morning to chop some ribs.

The old Hantou staggered to the room with the snacks.

Han Lang was alone in the kitchen, looking for help.

Pan Xiuxiu walked into the kitchen and was surprised to see Han Lang busy in the kitchen.

Usually when this guy comes home, he either runs away on a motorcycle, or shuts himself in the room.

"Little Lang, are you hungry?"

Pan Xiuxiu asked curiously.

"No, Mom. I'll see if there's anything I can do for you."

Han Lang saw that there was no more firewood by the earthen stove, so he was going to go to the woodshed to fetch firewood.

"You go and stay on the sidelines, Mom can do it herself. You don't need to help, it's a waste of help."

Pan Xiuxiu was very happy. Han Lang had never been like this since he entered high school.

But she still had to say a few words of disgust.

"Mom, didn't I make a lot of progress in the exam recently, and I got a bonus. I thought that summer is coming soon, and you don't have any good clothes. I bought a few for you and put them on your bed. You can try them later. See if it fits."

Han Lang took the dish from his mother, smiled and said.

Pan Xiuxiu couldn't believe it.

Usually, Han Lang would only complain about the lack of money on his own side, and then wanted to support himself a little bit.

"Did you do something bad at school?"

Pan Xiuxiu asked.

"I've worked hard recently, otherwise I wouldn't have improved so much, and I could get the bonus."

"What bad thing can I do?"

Han Lang said with a smile.

Han Lang was not surprised by his mother's reaction, the former self was indeed an asshole.

"You, you are going to be admitted to university soon, just focus on your studies. As long as you are admitted to university, it will be the best reward for us."

"You go to rest, I'll cook."

Pan Xiuxiu didn't say any more, Han Lang's recent performance, Lao Han also told himself that he has indeed improved a lot.

This is a good thing.

The prodigal son will not change his money when he turns back, as long as he can turn back.

"I'm tired of studying every day, so it just happens to help you burn the fire, and you can relax yourself."

Han Lang said with a smile.

"It's almost summer, and the fire is very hot, you'd better go and do your own thing."

Pan Xiuxiu rolled her eyes at her son and said again.

It's just that there is a kind of happy kindness in this kind of white eyes.

Han Lang didn't move his body, and continued to sit by the mouth of the stove.

Pan Xiuxiu said nothing more.

She couldn't tell how happy she was.

After high school, his son's grades dropped, he spent money lavishly, and he rode a motorcycle around during holidays, rarely staying at home.

In the past three years, many relatives and people in Hanjiaba have pointed and pointed at Han Lang behind his back.

For this reason, Pan Xiuxiu was often talked about.

However, the child is grown up, she was not at home before, lack of discipline and communication, the child is so wild, there is no way to control it.

Once Lao Han slapped Han Lang with his hands, and Han Lang didn't go home for a week and didn't talk to Lao Han and his wife for a month.

It is really unfortunate that there are evils in the family.

But this kind of misfortune, what can be done for parents?

Pan Xiuxiu kept telling Lao Han that it was because they only went out to earn money in those years and lacked communication and discipline with Han Lang.

Lao Han has a bad temper, so he doesn't accept this reason.

His reasoning is that other children have it, but Han Lang doesn't have it.

No worries about food or clothing, just go to school, still so disappointing.

Thinking back then, when I wanted to go to school, I had no chance.

Have your parents taken care of you?Never, he, Old Han, is still living a good life.

Pan Xiuxiu couldn't understand Lao Han, but she couldn't help her son either.

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"Mom, this holiday, I want to drive the motorcycle away and leave it at home. Don't worry, I just want to study hard now."

"You don't know, when you come back by car, the van is so crowded. Besides, grandpa and grandma are like this now. If something really happens, I can also drive a motorcycle back overnight."

While lighting the fire, Han Lang asked Pan Xiuxiu.

Although Han Lang didn't have a driver's license, riding a motorcycle was not checked at all in this small county.

As long as you know how to drive, Han Lang secretly took the keys and started learning motorcycles when he was in the second year of junior high school.

"You said you were asking me for nothing. I won't agree to this. Your grades are just right now. If you drive around at night again, who can control you. Besides, when your father left, he took the keys away, just because he was afraid You drove the car away."

Pan Xiuxiu replied directly without hesitation.

"Then tell Dad, please, I beg you, my grades are just right now. That's a certainty in college."

Han Lang said sullenly, in front of his mother, a son will never grow up.

"As soon as my grades got better, the tail turned up. I haven't reached the college entrance examination yet, and I don't know the result yet. If you really want to drive, you can call your dad and tell your dad. I won't tell you."

Pan Xiuxiu continued.

.......

For dinner, Pan Xiuxiu stewed pork ribs soup, braised fish in brown sauce, and fried some vegetables.

The dishes made by my mother are the most delicious.

After dinner, Han Lang washed up and went back to his room to review by himself.

Pan Xiuxiu went to the room and tried on the new clothes her son bought. The size was just right and the color was beautiful, and she liked it very much.

"Shoushou, your son bought clothes for me, and he is sensible when he comes back today."

Pan Xiuxiu picked up the phone and called Lao Han.

"Does he have any money left?"

Old Han asked curiously.

"I said it was a bonus. I came back today and bought some food for the two old people in your family."

......

"Stinky boy, I finally found a big brother."

On the other end of the phone, Old Han smiled.

"He wants to go to school by motorcycle after May Day, do you want to give him the key? He promised me..."

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