Getting into a famous school was a big event that would bring glory to the family.
In the end, he chose to join the army just like the second son of the Zhang family who did not get into university?
What would the villagers think of him and his family?
However, since things had come to this, Chen Ming could only brace himself and face it.
Dragging his suitcase home from the village entrance, the wheels of the suitcase made a clattering sound on the cement road.
The fields on both sides were illuminated by the golden rays of the setting sun. Now, crops were no longer the world of rice.
Sugarcane, taro, lotus roots…It could be said that they were planted in a variety of ways.
Chen Ming walked on the road and admired the changes in the countryside. He bumped into many villagers.
When they saw Chen Ming return, they were stunned at first, then greeted him warmly.
"Little Ming, you're back!"
"Hey, aunty, aunty."
"Yes, I did. Have you eaten?"
"I'm still doing it…"
After Chen Ming entered the village, every family came out to greet him, and he responded to them one by one.
The villagers often moved around and had a good relationship.
This family had made more dishes and would send them to the opposite family to eat. During the holidays, they would give each other gifts to deepen the relationship between neighbors.
If there were any difficulties, he would help out more.
When they saw Chen Ming dragging his suitcase back, a middle-aged woman pulled her daughter who was still in junior high school and nagged.
"Look, this is your Brother Ming. He's working in a big city now!”
"Study hard and you'll have a future!”
Uncle Cai, who was beside him, was also mumbling to his son.
"Your Brother Ming's big suitcase must be something good in the city. How filial.”
On his way home, half of the children in the village were educated.
That attitude was not much different from the treatment of a celebrity.
In less than a day, almost the entire village knew that he had returned.
This was not an exaggeration.
Chen Ming was too famous in the village.
The Chen family he was from was a large clan in Rongshui Village. From great-grandfather generation to great-grandson generation, there were more than a hundred people.
Some of these people had moved far away, while others had moved into the city. The bond of kinship was still there.
Most of them built houses and settled down in Rongshui Village, which also created the current lively scene in the village.
Therefore, in the village, they were basically related.
Back then, Chen Ming performed well in the college entrance examination and was admitted to Fudan University.
His family had organized a graduation banquet for him, but they had invited the entire village over for dinner. It was a great show.
After all, in such a small place, not only was the educational conditions poor, but the general learning atmosphere was also not good.
Most young people dropped out of school after finishing junior high school. It was not entirely their fault. The general environment was like this.
As a result, only a few of them managed to get into the county high school.
Those who could persevere to university were even rarer.
As for those who managed to get into a famous school and whose college entrance examination results were among the best in the county, he was the only one in Rongshui Village all these years.
Therefore, the name Chen Ming was used in the village to educate the children.
In the field of work, Chen Ming entered Penguin after graduation and was considered a benchmark among the young people in the village.
He had excellent grades, was a top student, and was an elite in the city. He was a successful model who relied on his studies to get out.
After being passed down by the villagers, it became a legend.
The other young people in the village either followed their parents in farming or went out to work.
He could be an apprentice in the kitchen, do a beauty salon, or move bricks at the construction site...
The closest one was Old Li's child from the neighboring village. He could be considered to have entered a big city and was currently delivering food in Shanghai.
He was the only one who had entered the big internet company in a glamorous manner.
Sitting in the comfortable office building and drinking coffee.
He only needed to look at the computer and tap on the keyboard every day to earn a decent income.
They didn't need to be exposed to the sun and rain, they had air-conditioning when it was hot, and they were all in contact with big bosses.
When the aunties in the village had nothing to do, they always liked to compare.
However, whenever he played mahjong with Chen Ming's mother, he could only listen to her brag about these things.
Which one of them wasn't envious? They hoped that their children could be half as good as Chen Ming.
Naturally, the villagers also liked to use him as a role model to educate their children.
She was someone else's child.
However, in the eyes of the villagers, he was a golden phoenix who had jumped out of the farming gate and achieved a class transition.
This time, he had to make an unprecedented decision to join the army.
Chen Ming knew very well that once this matter was revealed, not only the entire Chen family, but the entire village would be in chaos.
The closer he was to home, the calmer he felt.
"I don't know what kind of storm it will be, but…I'll tell Dad and Mom the moment I get home.”
Chen Ming secretly made up his mind.
This matter had to be said.
He could not just look at the glitter of a profession on the surface. Chen Ming knew very well the path he really wanted to take.
He dragged his suitcase along the newly built cement road to his house.
His house was also a newly built house. There was a small yard for growing vegetables, and there was a small road separated by a cement field surrounded by a fence. It was a big yard.
After reaching home, Chen Ming pushed open the courtyard door.
He saw his mother, Wei Chunmei, heating a freshly killed chicken and plucking its feathers. A puddle of hot water was still flowing out of the ground.
His father, Chen Shusheng, was standing at the side, smiling as he made a phone call.
"Dad, Mom!"
Chen Ming stood his suitcase on the spot.
On his way back, his mother had already sent him a long voice message, telling him to be careful on the road and that there would be a sumptuous dinner waiting for him.
At that time, Chen Ming was on the wobbly bus. He did not say that he had resigned on his phone and only replied with a hello.
Now that he was back home, the burden on his shoulders was completely put down.
Chen Ming took two steps forward and looked at the two elders. He couldn't help but smile.
When the two of them saw Chen Ming return, their faces immediately revealed joy.
Wei Chunmei wiped her wet hands on her apron. She walked over and sized up Chen Ming. She felt that her son's complexion was not bad, but he had lost a little weight.
She smiled and said,"Baby, is the company on holiday? Why did you suddenly say that you want to come back?"”
"Mom, I…" Chen Ming had just opened his mouth.
Wei Chunmei was already using the kitchen knife to scrape the feathers off the bald chicken. Her mouth was like a machine gun, and she didn't stop.
"Why didn't you come back during the holidays? Your dad and I have been busy these few days. Your dad has already invited all his relatives to dinner at the ancestral house tonight.”
His father, Chen Shusheng, also hung up the phone at this time. He looked at Chen Ming, who was already half his height, and said with a smile,"Ming, are you tired from sitting on the train for a whole day?”
"Go back to your room and rest for a while. When your mother and I are done with our work, we will call you to the ancestral house.”
The smile on his father's face was full of pride. He had brought his son to the ancestral house to have more face. Who asked his son to work hard?
"Ah…Oh."
Chen Ming responded to his parents 'words.
His original plan was to make it clear that he was going to resign and join the army when he entered the house.
However, after hearing his parents 'words, the script that he had prepared was stuck in his throat. He could not say it out loud.
"I'll put my luggage in first," he replied helplessly.”
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