Children in Northeast China have always wanted what they wanted from childhood to adulthood.

  And Northeast mothers have always become what they want to become.

  For example, when Zhang Yun wanted to buy a Transformer when he was a child, his mother Yang Qin would say very coldly: "I think you look like a Transformer!"

  For example, Zhang Yun especially wanted to eat popsicles when he was a child, and his mother Yang Qin would also say very coldly: "Do you think I look like popsicles?"

  Probably when he said this, the little Zhang Yun could only pouting his mouth, and went home with grievances.

  Now, his father, Zhang Yiteng, can also enjoy this treatment...not to mention, it's pretty cool.

  "What happened when I bought a car?" Zhang Yiteng saw Yang Qin disagree and tried to resist, "My son wants to change a car for me, why can't I buy it?"

  Yang Qin is forty-nine years old this year. Because of all the hard work, although the figure is not out of shape, her skin is not very good. She glared at Zhang Yiteng, then glared at Zhang Yun again.

  Zhang Yiteng and Zhang Yun shivered at the same time.

   "Can you stand it? Either you won't go home for two years, and you will have to change your dad's car as soon as you get home. I can't control you now." Yang Qin looked at Zhang Yun, and said strangely.

  Zhang Yun smiled and said: "Mom, the past is over. Didn't I come back?"

  With the experience of meeting Zhang Yiteng the last time, Zhang Yun was no longer as nervous as before when he saw Yang Qin. Familiar emotions spurted out--the emotions are like this, shivering in front of my mother, as weak as a chicken.

  In this family, no one can disobey Yang Qin's majesty, just like Wu Zetian said during the Wu Dynasty.

   "Thank you for being able to come back." Yang Qin snorted coldly, "I thought you never wanted to come back in this life!"

  Zhang Yun glanced at his father.

  Who said that mom can forgive herself as long as she comes back?

  Zhang Yun knows that Yang Qin is a person who eats soft but not hard, and is best at knife-mouthed tofu. He immediately "pays his head and bows", "kowtows to admit my mistake": "Mom, I know I was wrong. I was wrong when I ran away from home, and I will never do it again! You see, I am back now, you don't remember it as an adult The villain, forgive me this time, right?"

Yang Qin snorted and said angrily: "Oh, you also know that you were wrong? I thought it was me wrong! I asked you to take the exam and you didn't take the exam, let you not to do the postgraduate entrance examination, you are a serious college student, and you graduated. It’s okay to find a job? No, I have to go to that screenwriting class, what kind of screenwriting! Can a screenwriter be a meal? I don’t know how you survived these two years, and if you let you go home, you won’t go home. , Do you know how much mom is worried about you..."

  Speaking of the latter, no matter how hard the tone is, the meaning of concern is clear. Yang Qin was talking even more, tears began to roll in the circles of her eyes.

Zhang Yun hurriedly comforted: "Mom, don't be angry, am I back here? Don't worry, mom, don't you think I take good care of myself? I also made money this year, and I can make more money in the future. Money..."

   "Yes, yeah, how else can he change the car for me?" Zhang Yiteng said to the side to help.

It’s okay for Zhang Yiteng not to speak. As soon as he speaks, Yang Qin’s firepower immediately turned to him: "You are ashamed to say! My son has worked so hard and finally made a small amount of money, so you want to give it to him? Will being a dad make people feel relieved!"

   Why did you shoot me again?

  Zhang Yiteng scratched his head, dare not say anything.

   Caught Zhang Yiteng and cursed for a while, Yang Qin's anger was over. She got up and said to Zhang Yun: "You haven't eaten yet? Mom will give you the whole meal."

When Yang Qin said this, Zhang Yun knew that the matter was settled. About the fact that he hadn't been home for more than two years, it passed so lightly.

  Zhang Yun smiled and said, "Mom, I want to eat spare ribs!"

   "I will eat ribs as soon as I come back, and I don't have any at home..." Yang Qin muttered, but put on clothes and went downstairs to buy vegetables.

  ……

  Two hours later, on the table are scallop ribs, dried tofu mixed with cucumber, and a cut roast duck. Zhang Yun's family of three sat around the table and had the first reunion dinner in more than two years.

   "Mom, let's go and buy a car for my dad tomorrow!" Zhang Yun said to Yang Qin, eating the taste of his long-lost mother.

  Zhang Yiteng glanced at Yang Qin, but said nothing.

"What kind of car to buy!" Sure enough, Yang Qin still refused. "If you are finally making some money, you have to buy a car for your dad? You can buy a car anytime. I will wait for a few years and go to Spring City to give it to you. Pay a down payment. Isn't buying a house more important than buying a car?"

  Zhang Yiteng heard this, and felt reasonable: "Son, or let's buy a house first."

  "Don’t pay the down payment in a hurry." Zhang Yun smiled, "You have to pay the down payment and you will get a mortgage. Thanks! Let’s buy a car first, and I will make more money next year and buy a house in full! What do you think?"

  Yang Qin didn’t believe it at all: “Buy the house with full money? You sold me and your dad, and you couldn’t get that much money.”

Zhang Yun said, "I will sign a contract when I return to the capital in a few years. Then I can earn 1.2 million yuan at once! You said, 1.2 million yuan, buy a 100-square-meter house in Spring City. Is it almost the full amount? And more than that. After I signed the 1.2 million contract, there will be another contract. It is conservatively estimated that I can make several million!"

   Zhang Yiteng heard Zhang Yun’s words and was stunned: "You didn’t tell me at that time that you could make millions!"

  Yang Qin frowned, looked at Zhang Yun carefully, and stared at Zhang Yun for a while.

  "The screenwriter really makes money so much?" Yang Qin asked.

   "Others don't know, but your son I will be able to make so much money soon." Zhang Yun was afraid that Yang Qin would not believe him, so he immediately turned out the chat history with Li Jialiang and showed Yang Qin.

Zhang Yiteng also leaned over to take a look, and couldn’t help saying, “My son is capable. Just a few words on WeChat can negotiate a contract worth more than one million yuan. Your father, I’ve been driving for a lifetime without earning any money. So much money."

  Yang Qin also read the chat log carefully. She didn't speak, and she still didn't seem to believe that her son could earn more than one million yuan.

   was silent for a long time before Yang Qin sighed and said, "Son."

   "Hey, mom." Zhang Yun quickly agreed.

  "You said, if I let you be a civil servant or something, would you not make so much money in your life?" Yang Qin said hesitantly, "You said, is mom wrong?"

"No, mom, you're right." Zhang Yun hurriedly shook his head, "The screenwriter's income is indeed unstable. The annual income is tens of millions and tens of millions. If it doesn't work, it may be a problem to eat. You asked me to test for editing, although I can't make money. When it comes to big money, but the victory is stable, and I have no worries about food and clothing in this life. These are just two different concepts and ideas, and it is impossible to tell who is right and who is wrong."

  Speaking of this, Zhang Yun remembered the script of "Star Way" that the original owner had worked hard for more than half a year before he sold it under the chance meeting.

  If Zhang Yun does not cross over, it is basically impossible for the original owner to sell more than one million scripts like Zhang Yun. He estimated that he could only work hard in the capital, survive until his ideal death, and return to the northeast in despair. At this time, he can only find an ordinary job and become an ordinary person.

  From this perspective, her mother Yang Qin’s decision is really fine.

  It’s just that, now that Zhang Yun has become Zhang Yun, everything is naturally different.

"Mom, in fact, after I got out of the screenwriting class, I spent more than half a year in Beijing, and I couldn't find anyone asking for my script. At that time, I really felt that it was right that you asked me to take the test for editing." Zhang Yun explained. He said to Yang Qin, "I just didn't want to give up my dream at the time, so I clenched my teeth. Now I can make money because I met the opportunity. But if I didn't meet the opportunity? I would really starve to death. So, Although I don’t like the life you arranged for me, I don’t think your decision is wrong. You are thinking for me, and you are not wrong at all. It’s just me, I don’t want to live that ordinary life."

  Yang Qin dumbly listened to Zhang Yun's words. He only felt that this son, who had not been home for more than two years, had unknowingly grown up in a real sense. He has his own ideas, his own view of right and wrong, and he dares to take responsibility for his own decisions.

  However, so there will be such a huge growth, hasn't it been tempered by one person working hard in the capital?

  How much suffering has been suffered in it, although the mother is not clear, but also very distressed.

  Yang Qin’s eye circles were a little wet again, and she said, "Son, I have wronged you in the past few years. You will come back often in the future, Mom, I miss you very much."

   "I see, Mom." Zhang Yun, who had already been fully substituted by the original owner, heard Yang Qin's words, and his nose was sour.

  ——No, it’s not a substitution, he is Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun and Yang Qinzheng were a little depressed. Zhang Yiteng, who had been silent for a while, knocked on the table and said impatiently: "Can you mother and son leave the scene? It's a pleasure for your son to come back. What are you crying for? Eat and eat! "

  As reminded by Zhang Yiteng, Zhang Yun and Yang Qin recovered at the same time. Yang Qin wiped the corner of his eyes and clamped a piece of ribs to Zhang Yun: "Yes, I'm happy today, eat it quickly, this rib is all meat."

   "Yeah." Zhang Yun didn't say thank you, and laughed.

  Yes, Dad is right. Today, he should be happy. What is the sensationalism of the family?

   "Dad, go buy a car tomorrow!" Zhang Yun said with a smile.

  Zhang Yiteng pointed to Yang Qin: "Your mom disagrees, don't buy it."

"Who said I disagree?" Suddenly, Yang Qin said angrily, "I wanted to change your broken car a long time ago! You are not ashamed of driving, and I am ashamed of sitting. Tomorrow, we will buy it with a family of three. car!"

  Yang Qin let go, Zhang Yun and Zhang Yiteng laughed at the same time.

  Yang Qin couldn't help but smile in the two smiles.

  A family of three, having fun.

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