The mother had a calm tone before, but as if suppressing the anger in her heart, she kept hoarding, and when her tolerance reached the limit, she was completely released.

From childhood to adulthood, it was the first time that Zhang Huan heard his mother berate him so angrily, making him feel guilty, but also embarrassed in every way.

"Mom, don't be angry, I..."

"Oh!" Mother Zhang sighed, her anger calmed down, and she continued to wipe her tears and sobbed: "It's me and your dad that are useless. They give you a family, but they can't give you a perfect life. Let you do this. It’s useless for us to find a job outside when I was young."

"Mom, don't say that." Zhang Huan stretched out his hand to wipe the teardrops from the corner of his eyes, and said: "In this world, I am lucky, at least you and my dad. Even if I live better than others, it is not yours. Wrong, really, I never thought so. Don’t be sad."

When Zhang Huan said this, Zhang's mother burst into tears and smiled: "I know you are a filial child, but now you still have to focus on your studies. After all, outside things are unrealistic, do you know? Also, you Then quit your job, study hard, and the family can afford you."

"Mom! Actually..."

"Actually what?"

Zhang Huan thought for a while, and said what he said: "In fact, it is like this. I played a game before, and for some reason, I made some money, and the amount of this money is still quite a lot. There is a full two hundred thousand. I want to remit this money to you to solve the difficulties at home. The most important thing is my dad’s condition."

Hearing the words, Mother Zhang stagnated for a long while before wiping the tears on her cheeks, frowning and asking: "Xiao Huan, you said two hundred thousand? What two hundred thousand?"

"Mom, I earned it while playing games. This is how things are..." Zhang Huan saw that his mother was interested in this matter, and talked about the live broadcast. At the same time, he talked to his mother about the professional game. .

After listening to Zhang Huan's narration, Mother Zhang was taken aback for a long time, and finally laughed suddenly: "Haha, I didn't expect your kid to be in the front now. You've grown up."

Zhang Huan heard a sense of relief from his mother's words, but also a strong sense of relief.

"Then, Mom, I will remit the money to you now, and pay back the family's money sooner. You will take my dad to carefully treat the leg problems with the rest. Our family is not short of money, so there is no need to save." Seeing that my mother is happy, I feel much more comfortable.

"Xiao Huan, in fact, the family is not in a hurry to spend money. The family's money can also be delayed. If it is not in a hurry, you should save your money first."

"Mom, when you say that, you don’t think of me as a son anymore. I earn money to support you and my dad. Before, I didn’t have the ability to watch you tired. Now that I have money, let me honor you all. Can't it?"

"You bastard, when you go to college, you have a lot of clean lips." Mother Zhang scolded with a smile, but she was extremely proud in her heart.In the eyes of their generation, money is nothing more than measuring the achievements of their descendants.

Although it looks more vulgar, it is also the simplest aspect of the people at the bottom. They work hard for their livelihood every day, and they spend most of their lives working for money.

"Xiao Huan, it's okay to make money, I won't refuse, but you just need to make less." Finally, Mother Zhang said.

"Mom, don't worry, next month, I will get another sum of money. I am not short of money. The most important thing now is to pay the debts quickly, so that our family can also stand up straight. Being a human being, besides, my dad's condition can't be delayed any longer." Zhang Huanxuan is most worried about the problem of his father's leg.

Zhang Huan's father is Zhang Songming, a middle school teacher who teaches Chinese.

Zhang Huan remembers that his father used to be strong and strong, Kong Wu was powerful, and he was always at the forefront of everything he did.

But since the car accident, Zhang's father has become depressed and often dazed at the wall on weekdays, sighing helplessly from time to time.

At that time, Zhang Huan did not understand what was wrong with his father, but after he entered high school, he realized that his father was blaming himself for sending a living person to hell with his own hands, or perhaps he was hurting his family. For one thing, I feel deeply guilty.

Zhang Huan felt particularly uncomfortable thinking of his father's depression, especially after he was self-reliant and made money.

"You don't know your dad's stubborn temper. I can only do it secretly, and I can't let him know about the debt repayment. Otherwise, if he knows that you play games to make money, he might come to your school. Drag you out for a fight." Mother Zhang said.

"So... what should I do?" Zhang Huan was a little worried. He also knew that his father had a temper. Although a typical feudal character, he was rigorous in dealing with others, but he had to play games in a proper business. It may be unacceptable for a while.

I remember when Zhang Huan went to play video games in the game hall when he was young, but was discovered by his father and almost spanked his ass in half.Zhang Huan still remembers his father's fierce appearance at the time.

"Come slowly, the world is changing, and your dad knows that, wait until the time is right, I don't think he will blame you."

Zhang Huan nodded slightly. His mother also said the same reason. It is not wise to eat hot tofu in a hurry. Games are corrupt. It has been rooted in his father's heart. There must be a process to accept it. It is not wise to tell things all at once. Move.

"Well, good mom. I won't say anything more, I will transfer the money to you immediately."

"Now that the banks are closed, can it work?"

"It's okay, you can transfer money in the ATM."

...

After some busy work, Zhang Huan finally transferred 200,000 to his mother's account.

When she received two hundred thousand, Zhang's mother was in a five-flavored vinegar, one sour and the other sweet. She did not expect that her only eighteen-year-old son would earn two hundred thousand with his own hands. She was shocked at the same time, More is joy.

Every mother wants her children to be talented and promising, and she is no exception.

Out of the door of the bank, Zhang Huan felt relaxed all over.Every child with a conscience feels very gratified and happy to be able to make money back to feed his family, and Zhang Huan is no exception.

The feeling of guilt that he could pay off his family's debts for many years, but his father's years of guilt, made him full of accomplishment.

As for the signing of the suspension of school, Zhang Huan did not mention to his mother. Now that his father has a leg problem, his mother can take care of one or two at home. Zhang Huan does not want to leave his father unattended because of his own matter.

Now, let's take one step at a time and say there is no other way to solve the suspension of school.

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ps: This is the fourth update. It is faster to write things that do not write combat. This chapter comes out in 40 minutes.

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