"Mom, I have something to tell you!”
Jia Geng knew very well that he had made money from selling rabbits, so he could not let his whole family suck He Yuzhu's blood anymore.
He had to discuss this matter with Qin Huairu.
On the way home, she kept thinking about school, but she couldn't think of a solution.
Therefore, he had to think about school slowly.
There was still time. There was no hurry.
However, he had to make things clear about He Yuzhu.
"Awesome, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"
Qin Huairu noticed that her son seemed to be rather quiet on the way back.
She subconsciously thought that her son was not feeling well.
The stick had just recovered from his illness, so he brought him to the back of the mountain.
She secretly blamed herself. Her son's condition had only improved a little. What if he fell sick again?
She really didn't care about her son's health at all!
"Mom, I'm not feeling unwell. It's just a family matter!”
Jia Geng organized his words and thought about how to tell her.
"Family matters?"
Qin Huairu was stunned for a moment. However, she saw that her son's face had turned slightly pale from the cold weather.
Still worried, he reached out and touched the stick's forehead.
His forehead did not feel hot, but it was a little cold.
Jia Geng once again experienced the feeling of being rubbed by sandpaper on his forehead.
He reached out his hands and grabbed his mother's hands, which were covered in calluses and had cracked skin from the cold.
"Mom, you've worked hard for your family!”
When Qin Huairu heard her son's heartwarming words, she smiled happily and said,""You child, I worked hard for you!”
Jia Geng understood this logic.
His mother was a widow, and her salary could barely support the family expenses.
She worked hard and hoped to be promoted as soon as possible and get a higher salary.
When they encountered difficulties in life, they could only ask He Yuzhu or the First Uncle for help.
She was born in the countryside and did not have any powerful connections in her family.
It was the same for his father, who was born into the poor for three generations.
He had no backing in the rolling mill.
A woman worked hard for this family.
In the end, all these sacrifices were for himself. He was the one who received the greatest benefits.
However, everything was about to change.
She couldn't be an ingrate anymore, and her mother didn't need to suck He Yuzhu's blood anymore.
Hence, he decided to do it.
Jia Geng looked at his mother with a serious expression and pointed at the promotional banner on the wall.
"Mom, look at the words on it."
"Independent and hardworking!" Qin Huairu turned to look at the direction her son was pointing at and read out softly.
"Yes, independence!" Jia Geng nodded seriously.”
"What's wrong? Son, why are you telling Mom this?”
Qin Huairu looked at her son, who was so serious, with a solemn expression.
She was a little puzzled. She felt that her son seemed to have matured a lot now.
Whether it was the heartwarming words he said to her or his words and actions.
She felt a sense of unfamiliarity.
But more than that, she felt a little gratified.
"Then, Mom, what do you mean by these words?”
Jia Geng looked at his mother and asked.
"Uh, although the country is in trouble, even if Big Brother cuts off our aid, we still have to strive for self-improvement.”
"After all, if you receive benefits from others, you might be manipulated by others.”
After all, Qin Huairu had a junior high school education, so she knew a little about what had happened.
He had some understanding of current affairs.
"Yes, we have to be independent and not be manipulated by others.”
Jia Geng nodded heavily. His mother understood these principles.
"Awesome, what's wrong? What was he trying to say? It was dark and cold. Why don't we go home and eat first?”
Qin Huiru found it funny when she saw her son's grown-up appearance.
"Mom, wait a minute. I'll explain it to you clearly.”
Jia Geng paused for a moment and continued,""Our family can't continue to rely on Uncle He.”
"Uncle He?" Qin Huairu didn't understand what he meant. She was stunned for a moment before she remembered that her son was talking about He Yuzhu.
"Uncle He, He Yuzhu!" Jia Geng nodded.
Qin Huairu suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked,""Awesome, did you hear what others said behind their backs?”
"Eh?" Jia Geng nodded slowly." Yes!"
Of course, he didn't hear what others were saying behind their backs, but since his mother had misunderstood, he would let her continue to misunderstand.
After all, he had been laying the foundation for so long. This was also a way to convince his mother.
"Don't, what did others say?" Qin Huairu's eyes were red, and her face, which was already pale from the cold, was now completely drained of blood.
"Mom, it's up to others to say what they want, but our family has to be independent and not rely on others to suck blood.”
Jia Geng finally said what was on his mind.
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