Mother's love is great, no matter what era it is.
"Girls, don't come back so late next time. It's not safe, okay?"
Sun Shaofen waved to her, motioning her to come and sit on the sofa, and went to the kitchen to get her a spoon.
"Okay, I know, Mom. I can protect myself. Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Zhao Zitong asked her mother while drinking the chicken soup full of maternal love.
"I couldn't sleep well if you didn't come back. I woke up when I heard the door open."
Sun Shaofen was very pleased to see her daughter's satisfied look.
Although both mother and daughter have no money now, as long as they are of one mind, they will not be afraid of having a difficult life in the future.
It is said that women can hold up half the sky. In ancient times, Hua Mulan took over her father's army and Mu Guiying led the army to the battlefield. Now, women in the new era all go out to work, and it is no longer the situation when they were young ladies.
Zhao Wenqiang died, but Sun Shaofen survived.
There are many things that I didn’t dare to think about before, I now dare to think about, and there are many things that I didn’t dare to do before, I now dare to do.
"Mom. I went to the agency today to resign."
After drinking a big bowl of chicken soup, Zhao Zitong felt warm all over. Although she didn't like midnight snacks very much, she had never enjoyed the treatment of having someone give her hot soup when she came home so late.
In the future, no matter how late you socialize, when you return home you will always be greeted by a pitch-black room and a cold bed.
If I'm really hungry, I can only cook a bowl of instant noodles. If I'm in a good mood, I'll have some ham and country eggs. If I sign a big deal today, I'll open a bottle of red wine for myself.
"real?"
Sun Shaofen took the bowl from Zhao Zitong's hand, her eyes sparkling and her whole face glowing.
In fact, Sun Shaofen is not old at all, and her facial features are also beautiful. She received a good education and was taught by a wealthy family since she was a child, which made her temperament very different.
It was only because of historical reasons and the ruthless ravages of time that she was tortured into the appearance of a rural woman.
Zhao Zitong now knows why she looks so elegant. It’s entirely because she inherited her beauty from her mother, Sun Shaofen.
Sun Shaofen is only in her early forties this year. With Zhao Zitong's eyesight having seen countless people, as long as her mother takes good care of her skin and dresses up well, she will definitely be a beautiful young woman with charm.
Sun Shaofen quickly washed the dishes, returned to the living room and chased Zhao Zitong to ask:
"Have you decided to go back to school? You don't have to worry about tuition fees. Mom can ask your Aunt Huiqi for a few months' advance on your salary."
"But aren't you a little over the age limit? But it doesn't matter. Tomorrow, Mom will take you back to St. Ann's Middle School to ask Father Yu for help. Father Yu is kind-hearted and will definitely be willing to help us."
"If it really doesn't work, we can go to a private school. Although private schools are more expensive, Mom can afford it. At worst, she can just work another job at night..."
Zhao Zitong dried her hair first and let her mother nag her.
When you reach your mother's age, not allowing her to nag is as uncomfortable as not allowing a middle-aged woman to bargain for vegetables at the market.
After she finished speaking, Zhao Zitong looked up at her mother, who blew Sun Shaofen unconscious with her words one by one like throwing grenades:
"Mom, I'm not going back to school. I'm going to sell pork!"
Sun Shaofen pretended to be calm, but her voice was trembling:
"What did you say?"
Zhao Zitong repeated it again:
"Mom, I'm not going back to school. I'm going to sell pork!"
Sun Shaofen's face changed. Although she knew that her daughter was not good at studying, she never thought that her daughter would tell her one day that she wanted to sell pork!
Sun Shaofen took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and looked at her daughter with a sharp gaze. When she found that she was not joking, she knew that something was wrong.
She asked worriedly, "My dear daughter, have you been stimulated by something today?"
Yesterday I told myself that I would apply to the best major in the University of Hong Kong, but just one day and one night later, I have to sell pork.
It was really a scene of heaven and earth, with thunder rumbling in the sky and burning my whole body.
Zhao Zitong chuckled and said, "I wasn't really stimulated. I have to go to college and sell pork. Besides, selling pork is not shameful. People who graduated from Peking University still sell pork..."
Sun Shaofen turned pale when she heard this, and felt dizzy. She gritted her teeth, mustered her courage, and forced herself to remain calm. She looked at her confident daughter and said anxiously:
"Don't fool me. I have never heard of a Peking University graduate selling pork. Besides, you are a girl, do you really want to kill pigs?"
At this moment, a picture seemed to appear in Sun Shaofen's mind:
His beautiful daughter held a sharp butcher knife, stood in front of a roaring fat pig, and cut the pig's neck with the knife.
The scene of the white knife going in and the red knife coming out is as creepy as it can be...
Thinking of this, Sun Shaofen shuddered involuntarily.
Killing pigs
Do you have to kill the pigs yourself to sell pork
Then wouldn’t I be the pig-killing Xi Shi
Although it is Xi Shi, it is definitely the most despised profession.
At this time, Zhao Zitong also imagined a scene:
It is a clip from Stephen Chow's movie "From Beijing with Love".
After selling pork for ten years, agent Ling Ling Qi is finally entrusted with an important task by the country and sent him to find missing dinosaur fossils.
Ling Lingqi packed up and took with him 200 yuan of activity funds, a copy of the "People's Republic of China Spy Manual" published in 1965, and a copy of the "Social English Quick Learning Method".
He came to Hong Kong wearing a white suit and a colorful tie.
The organization suddenly re-employed Ling Ling Qi ten years later, certainly not out of the purpose of "God wants to give a man a great responsibility, he must first make his heart and mind suffer, his muscles and bones tired, his body hungry and his body empty."
It was because this was an impossible mission. The organization's goal was to allow failure and not success. For a mission like this, of course they had to find the most inconspicuous, trivial,
The responsibility is taken up by people who live at the bottom of society and work in the most menial occupations - who could be more humble than a butcher
Ling Lingqi went to the secret service headquarters to meet with the leader and sighed: "It's been ten years, and I thought the country had forgotten me."
The leader comforted him: "How could that be? Even a pair of underwear or a piece of toilet paper has its use."
Ling Lingqi was impressed and said, "Wow, this analogy is great!"
Although facing Li Xiangqin's questioning, Ling Lingqi calmly answered with a cigarette in his mouth: "I am an ordinary person. I am a pig butcher."
But others obviously didn't see it that way. When another leader learned that the Man with the Golden Gun had sent Ling Ling Qi to Hong Kong to carry out a mission, he slammed the table and said, "Humph! Are you crazy? Sending a pig killer to look for dinosaurs?!"
It is obvious that pig butchers are unpopular.