Rebirth of a Husband and Family

As the days get longer and longer, the family is gradually getting on track.

The three children go to school during the day and do their homework at night, living a regular life.

Wang Pingping is still very busy, not busy making rice balls, but busy spring plowing.

The first time Tong Qian knew about it, he was speechless and asked the sky.

Dear mother, your son pointed out a shortcut for you to get rich quickly, why do you want to go back and be a farmer with your face on the loess and your back on the sky!

The answer given by Wang Pingping has a unique logic of ordinary people.

"If you don't farm, what do you eat!"

Eat other people's rice chant.

No matter how Tong Qian persuaded, Wang Pingping refused to give up her one-acre three-point land.

Not only that, she also helped others plow the fields, leaving early and returning late, eating in the fields at noon, and only giving ten yuan a day.

That night, Wang Pingping returned late as expected.

The children cooked their own meals, washed themselves after eating, and went to bed.

Although some people have already installed TVs in their homes, Tong Qian's homes will never have one, let alone a mobile phone.

The period of time after going to bed every day and before going to sleep is the time of "midnight communication" that he and Zhou Mingyan love to see.

Tong Qian messed with the boys around him.

"Brother Mingyan, you are so much smarter than me, is there any way you can persuade my mother to come back?"

Although she has tasted the sweetness of business development, the high profits and fluctuating income still make Wang Pingping hesitate to do business.

The agricultural thinking that has lasted for thousands of years cannot be transformed in a short while.

What's more, the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

Tong Qian heard this and kicked Zhou Mingyan.

"I didn't expect you to transform my mother into a new-age strong woman with a keen sense of business overnight. I just hope that she can get rid of the burden of farming and concentrate on making money to support her family."

Farming is really hard. If there is no way, who would want to be a farmer today when large-scale mechanized production has not yet been implemented?

Wang Pingping is used to suffering, but as a son, he can't see it.

Zhou Mingyan kneaded his shoulders and neck very skillfully, like stroking a lazy cat.

"This matter can't be rushed, you give me two days, and I will think about what to do."

"Hmm." Tong Qian lay on the bed and let him touch her obediently.

If Zhou Mingyan can't do anything about it, then he probably won't be able to do it either.Self-knowledge is one of Tong Qian's few advantages.

Two days later, Zhou Mingyan explained his plan to Tong Qian.

"Your trick...is it a little bit damaged?"

Seeing Zhou Mingyan's injured expression, Tong Qian hastened to make amends, "But I believe it will be very effective."

Zhou Mingyan explained, "Auntie is already at this age, and her three views have been finalized. If she wants to change her thinking about the world in a short period of time, she must take strong medicine."

When Tong Qian heard it, he thought it made sense, gritted his teeth, and did it.

So one night, Wang Pingping came home exhausted, and before she had time to tidy up, she heard her daughter say that her brother was not feeling well.

Tong Qian was born prematurely, more than seven months old. It was difficult when he was born, and it was even more difficult when he was raised.

Now when she heard that he was not feeling well, Wang Pingping was so anxious that she couldn't take care of anything, and took her to the clinic.

The clinic in the village said there was nothing wrong with him, and he went back to take a good rest, but after returning home, Tong Qian kept shouting that he felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

After that, Wang Pingping didn't go to help people plow the fields, but took the child directly to the big hospital in Jinghai City.

Finally, it was checked out and it was said that the child had congenital heart disease.

As soon as this result came out, not only Wang Pingping was dumbfounded, but Tong Qian was also dumbfounded.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he just hoped to stimulate Wang Pingping by pretending to be sick, and make her make up her mind to make money.

Who knew that the disease was really detected!

Affected by film and television dramas, Tong Qian has always felt that the so-called heart disease patients are all sick. They just take medicine and cover their chests every day when they are fine, and they will fall down if they say a few words out loud.

As everyone knows, there are many symptoms of congenital heart disease, and he himself just belongs to the kind that is neither serious nor light.

There is no way to heal on its own, and it is not so serious that it will die immediately without surgery.

After listening to the doctor's explanation, Tong Qian's heart returned to the original place. The doctor would always exaggerate his illness. Since they all said that they would not die immediately, there was nothing to worry about.

Wang Pingping hugged him and cried loudly.

"My baby, I'm sorry... I didn't find you a good father, and I didn't even give you a good body..."

Tong Qian put his arms around his mother who was crying like a child, and patted her gently.

"Although I don't have a good father, I have the best mother in the world."

The child's tolerance and understanding allowed Wang Pingping, who was immersed in guilt, to be redeemed.

She stroked her son's tender face and made up her mind: to save money for the operation as soon as possible to make her son healthy.

"Congenital heart disease?"

Zhou Mingyan's face was gloomy, and he muttered to himself: "If I didn't make you pretend to be sick..."

Tong Qian had listened to Wang Pingping's confession a lot in the past few days, and subconsciously cut off his words.

"Speaking of which, I would also like to thank you for your suggestion, otherwise I would not be able to find out the disease. After all, I am usually alive and kicking, do you think I am a sick person?"

Zhou Mingyan's expression softened slightly, "What did the doctor say?"

The doctor said that Tong Qian's illness is not serious, but for future consideration, the operation should be performed as soon as possible, preferably before the age of 18.

"How much does the surgery cost?"

"5."

After 30 years, this amount is not a small amount for some families. Now that you can be called a rich person with 1 yuan, it is nowhere in sight to save it all.

For Wang Pingping, a farmer who has dealt with a few cents all her life, 5 yuan is as far away as a star floating in the clouds.

But she had to save so much money.

No matter how hard she worked, she didn't want any accidents to happen to her son.

Naturally, it is impossible to grow the land. It can produce a thousand dollars a year, which is not bad. After food, clothing, housing, transportation, and children's tuition and miscellaneous fees, there is basically nothing left.

She then set her sights on the business case that once moved her heart and made her hesitate.