When Ling's mother saw Ling Xiaoxiao's appearance, she knew she was perfunctory. She raised her hand and pointed it on Ling Xiaoxiao's head: "Don't take your father's words as an indifferent ear. We are also for your own good. Look at the two male classmates who came here before. Not to mention their dressing, just look at the way they treat people, you can tell that the two people must be in a different family background.    ?

The family is well-off and they all grow up like that. They are so recruiting. Dabaoer. You see, you look ordinary, your figure is just that, and your academic performance is even more ordinary. You can't even pull out the conditions in the crowd. We really can't get to them for such people, do you know?"

Ling Xiaoxiao understood what her parents meant, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. She was like what Ling's mother said in her previous life. She had been living carefully like an ugly duckling. Even if she couldn't suppress the longing and throbbing in her heart, she would only dare to stand in a place far away and no one would notice to see Jiang Zizhuo, and then, she returned to her own school and life alone. She never dared to hang around Jiang Zizhuo for fear of being ashamed.

But now it’s different. Let’s not talk about whether Jiang Zizhuo likes her. With the experience of her previous life, she already knows that she should work hard and strive for the life she wants. Even if she is not beautiful and has a good figure, she is not outstanding in a campus like No. 8 Middle School. However, she is still actively and optimistically pursuing a new life. As long as she continues to maintain this mentality, why can’t she get in front of them?

Besides, Jiang Zizhuo confessed first, and he was the one who was more proactive among them.    ? She always felt that as long as they were serious about managing this early relationship, at that age, nothing would be a problem.

However, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't say these words to Ling's parents. Not to mention whether they could understand them, they just depend on their age. She was only 16 years old and in their eyes, she was still a child who had not grown up. She didn't want them to worry too early.

So, Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Ling's mother seriously and said, "Mom, don't worry, you and my dad. I know what I am doing, and I also know where my future path will lead. I will not do anything that I will regret."

Ling Xiaoxiao directly avoided Jiang Zizhuo, but Ling's mother didn't care. All she wanted was Ling Xiaoxiao's attitude. Since her daughter knew what she should do, she had nothing to say.

In fact, they are not unintentional parents, they are just afraid that she will take the wrong path and will lose her future. Youth is a big gamble, so don’t let yourself down no matter what.

"Baoer, your dad and I have saved some money in the past six months. Do you think we can do something more?" Ling's mother was already eighty-six, shaking the goblet in her hand.    ? Drinking red wine happily.

Ling's mother suddenly changed the topic, and she was talking about doing business. She almost spit out the meat soup in her mouth. Do they still think they are not busy enough? In her opinion, it is enough to have several businesses at home. These are all industries she had carefully selected at the beginning and would be prosperous in another ten years. As long as they can keep it, their family's life will continue to be prosperous. Is it necessary to do something else?

Ling's mother has tasted the sweetness of making money in the past two years. She is watching her life get better and better. Her daughter is motivated and her husband is worry-free. Earlier, her colleagues in the factory looked at her with envy, so she was so happy.

When she thought that the spare money she had in her hand could be invested and opened a store and turned into a rush of money. The little flame in her heart could instantly burn into a prairie fire, and she could not even extinguish it. She looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with anticipation, hoping that her daughter could give some good ideas.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her mother's expectant little eyes and really couldn't bear to throw her cold water, but she just told herself that she had to do what she could, but why did she forget it when she got to her?

"Mom, you and my dad have been busy enough in the past two years. You forgot that you first went out to do business just to give me money to go to No. 8 Middle School. Now, your dad has done a lot better than you expected. This is enough. You and my dad should stop learning to enjoy life."

"Stop? Enjoy life?" Ling's mother was a little confused by Ling Xiaoxiao's chicken soup. The remarks of chicken soup have just begun to become popular and have not yet become their remote small county town.

"Uh, I just think our family is already in a well-off life now, and you and my dad don't have to be so busy anymore. They can't even eat well every day, which is very harmful to their health." Ling Xiaoxiao saw that Ling's mother didn't understand, so she quickly changed her opinion.

As she said this, Ling Ma understood that her girl did not let herself do anything else. Ling Ma thought about it and felt that she was a little greedy. She first opened a clothing store and then opened a hot pot restaurant in the past two years. She was indeed a little busy. During this period, she felt that she couldn't wake up no matter how hard she was. She felt very tired every day. When she was old, she could no longer compare with her when she was young.

However, when Ling Ma thought about the little money she saved in her hand, she always felt a little upset if she didn't spend some in her hand: "That big baby, what are the better things I have to do with the money I have?"

Seeing that his mother had to spend money, Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her small house: "Mom, look at our small courtyard, it's been a while. A few years ago, you and my dad always said that they would push it down and rebuild it. Then the family's money was tight. Now that you have spare money in your hands, can you figure out if you can get the house back?"

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't think Ling's mother didn't think so. She looked around the house and the more she looked, the more she felt that the house was so simple. The furniture was still old furniture from the 1980s. They found someone to make it when they got married. After so many years, some door panels had cracked, and the floor was covered with blue bricks. Looking at the black paint and black, there would be smoke even after sweeping the floor. They were busy in the past two years, and the walls had not been re-painted, and they had turned yellow.

Not to mention electrical appliances, the TV was a 17-inch old color TV that I bought for a special offer. When the signal is cloudy and rainy, it will keep rustling. The refrigerator and washing machine are all second-hand for them by others, and they are no longer easy to use.

The more Ling's mother looked at her, the more she felt that the house should be cleaned up: "Our family should be repaired properly. If we push all the place, where will your dad and I live?" Ling's mother looked at Ling Xiaoxiao and waited for her daughter to come up with an idea.

"Or, my dad and I can see where to buy a building. Winter will begin in the blink of an eye. You and my dad are busy outside every day. In winter, you live in a bungalow and you don't have time to burn the stove. It's still cold and uncomfortable to work when you get home all day." In the past, Ling Xiaoxiao was at home, but in winter, Ling Xiaoxiao was in charge of heating at home. After she went to No. 8 Middle School to go to school, Ling's father and mother were indeed a bit miserable last winter.
Chapter completed!