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Jing Fang jumped up angrily, pointed at the fat man and cursed: "Are you sick? How can you curse my mother?"
The fat man was not angry, but leaned on the chair leisurely and happily said:
"That's all! Except for life and death in this world, other things are trivial. Since your mother can survive, she will have a day of thinking about it. Don't think so badly about your mother, she is not old and stubborn!"
It seems¡ª¡ªright! Jing Fang was speechless.
"Besides, people have courage when they are young, strength when they are young, and strength when they are old. After all these years, why don't you know that your mother may have thought about it long ago? She may have long since missed her only daughter. What about it?" the fat man said sincerely.
Jing Fang was stunned, she felt that what he said was very reasonable.
"Mother and daughter are of the same heart! You know you miss your mother, and your mother must also miss you.
It's just that she may have made the same mistakes as you, and she is afraid that you will not forgive her, and she dare not take the initiative to come to you.
Besides, she is so old, it is not so easy for her to find you. You wouldn't let her go to the variety show platform to find people and ask her to find her daughter who had been separated for more than ten years because of a quarrel, right? Where do you put her old face?
Besides, you are a junior no matter what, you should take the initiative and give the elders a step down, is this too much? "
Jing Fang nodded silently.
"Your mother is not young anymore. If she misses you all day long, do you think her health will be fine? Silly girl, if you don't act anymore, you will regret it when the son wants to raise her but the kiss is not there. For a lifetime." The fat man said eloquently.
The corners of Jing Fang's eyes are moist!
My mother made sweaters for her, she loves every stitch
Mom carried her to the hospital, her clothes were soaked in sweat
?My mother sent her to college, and waved goodbye at the school gate, the corners of her eyes were small
In this world, the one who pays the most to herself and does not care about anything in return is her mother!
The son wants to support but the relative is not there
No!
Jing Fang wiped away her tears, got up and walked out.
"Hey! What are you doing?" the fat man stopped her.
Jing Fang turned her head and bowed deeply to the fat man: "Thank you, Uncle! I'm going to find my mother now."
"Wait, wait! You silly girl, you say the wind is the rain, do you know where to find her?" The fat man laughed.
"I'll go back to my mother's hometown in the country first. If she's not there, I'll ask my relatives and friends. It's impossible for her to break contact with them for more than ten years.
If I can't find it, I will go to my father. , forget it, my mother can't possibly have contact with my father.
I went on the variety show you just talked about looking for relatives. I apologized to her in front of the people of the whole country, and I begged her to forgive.
I believe my mother will definitely see it, and she will forgive me.
I'm sure I'll find her! "Jing Fang vowed.
The fat man was amused by Jing Fang's serious appearance.
"Okay, okay! Uncle believes that your mother has forgiven you long ago, and uncle also believes that you will see your mother soon." The fat man encouraged Jing Fang.
Jing Fang and the fat man bowed, then turned and left. She clenched her fists and shouted confidently: "Come on, come on!"
The fat man laughed out loud, and chased after him clutching his stomach: "I said you were looking for your mother within a short time, don't you understand how I know your mother's pickling method? Come with me to a place, I will Tell you."
Jing Fang hesitated for a while, but she was a little scared at first, after all, she was pregnant with a child, so she didn't dare to run away when she encountered bad people.
But after thinking about it again, this fat man is upright, optimistic and cheerful, and he doesn't look like a bad person in any way.
Besides, she also wanted to see who was the person who knew her mother's secret recipe, maybe she could follow the clues to find her mother.
So she nodded and followed the fat man out.
The two of them walked three to four hundred meters out of the homestay, and when they came to a villa, Jing Fang's eyes were instantly attracted by the entire sea of ??flowers.
The white railings of the small courtyard of the villa are covered with golden celebrations, and the delicate flowers are swaying in the wind;
An arch bridge was made on the iron gate, and the parade was covered with it, which was very colorful;
In the yard, there are flower beds around, one side is a whole piece of hydrangea, and the other side is a shrub Yuexiu, which blooms bigger than an adult's fist. There is also a whole piece of roses, which is extremely gorgeous. And the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the corner is exuding bursts of charming fragrance.
"These are all planted by my wife, she likes flowers and plants the most." The fat man said dotingly.
He took Jing Fang to sit down on the tea table in the middle of the yard, and poured Jing Fang a glass of water.
"Try it, this is dried and soaked roses grown by my wife. It's organic and beautiful. By the way, her favorite is the rose cake made by herself. Have you ever tasted it? It's so fragrant! Saliva Can't stop!"
The fat man looked arrogant, as if his wife was invincible.
Jing Fang felt envious in her heart.
The fat man is a few years older than his father, and he is a villager who grew up in the mountains, so he loves his wife so much. If my mother could meet such a man, maybe her life would be completely different.
Jing Fang remembered that her mother also liked growing flowers, making rose tea, and eating rose cakes, but it was a pity that Jing Fang only ate them a few times when she was so old.
Due to limited conditions in the city, few roses could not be planted.
Moreover, most of the mother's energy is spent on earning living expenses and father's endless quarrels, and there is no leisurely and elegant arrangement at all.
Jing Fang took a sip of roses, and the fragrance flowed down her tongue, slid down her esophagus, and directly entered Jing Fang's stomach. It was very comfortable!
She secretly thought, when she finds her mother, she will also give her a yard like this, so that she can live the life she has always dreamed of.
"Is it good?" the fat man asked with a smile.
"It's delicious." Jing Fang nodded and asked with a smile, "Where's your wife? Is she not at home?"
"Yes! She, my son-in-law and grandson are busy making rose cakes inside. You are lucky, and you can eat rose cakes made by my wife later." The fat man said with a smile.
"Okay!" Jing Fang was also infected by the fat man's happiness, and said with a smile.
The fat man got up and walked into the house, "Sit down, I'll go see if they're done?"
Jing Fang nodded, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked: "Uncle, didn't you say you want to tell me how you know my mother's pickling method?"
The fat man smiled slyly, "Don't worry! The answer will be known soon."
With that said, he entered the house.
Jing Fang frowned in confusion, what kind of medicine does this old man sell in his gourd?
Forget it, if you come, you will be safe, and wait patiently for him to announce the answer.
Jing Fang was drinking rose tea slowly while admiring the flowers around her. Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind her. It was the sound of high-heeled shoes. It didn't sound like a fat man, but probably his precious wife.
Jing Fang hurriedly put down the cup, turned around and smiled to greet the visitor.
It's just that the corner of the grinning mouth stopped there, unable to move (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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