Rebirth 2000, Ome school flower 18 years old

Yi Feng didn't expect that Gu Muxi would make a fool of him when he was about to arrive, so he reassured that he didn't bully Gu Muxi, so he dispelled his mother's suspicion.

Back home, Meng Xiaoyun went to the kitchen to cook, while Yi Feng stayed in the living room by himself.

This house is not big, it is the staff housing assigned by the third rolling mill, with two bedrooms and one living room, 80 square meters.

Looking around the living room, none of the wooden tables and chairs in the living room are new, and all of them have traces of father's repairs.

The fabric sofa in the living room was eliminated by Gu Muxi from her family. There is a fabric cover on the sofa, which was sewn by her mother to protect the fabric surface of the sofa. I am afraid that I don’t know what is the only one with a higher grade. Sofa was dirty.

In the middle of the living room, there is a 21-inch second-hand old Hitachi color TV, which is square and heavy.

My father bought this second-hand TV set from a flea market for 800 yuan.

800 yuan was a huge sum of money for him at the time, when his monthly salary was only 700 yuan.

This second-hand color TV is also the only home appliance in the house.

Apart from the wedding photos of his parents and his own certificates from childhood to adulthood, there is nothing else on the wall of the living room.

The decoration of the whole hall is very simple, simple, but also very warm.

Yi Feng knew that his family had no money and was very poor.

In this life, he hopes that his parents can live a better life and not have to rush around for a few buckets of rice.

He clenched his fist, his nails dug deep into his flesh, took a deep breath, and made up his mind.

Dad, Mom, I will never let you have any more regrets in this life!

I will no longer want to support my son, but I will not wait for my relatives!

I will definitely rely on my own hands to protect you from the wind and rain!

Yi Feng turned on the TV, only to see the occasional blurred screen on the TV screen, and he couldn't watch it at all.

Looks like it's time for a fix.

He ran to his parents' room and found the toolbox.

Half an hour later, Meng Xiaoyun in the kitchen heard that there was no TV in the living room, only the sound of tinkling.

"Son, what are you doing?" Meng Xiaoyun yelled in the kitchen, but there was no response.

Confused, she washed her hands, wiped them on her apron, and walked out of the kitchen.

"You, what are you doing?" Meng Xiaoyun was dumbfounded when he saw the TV casings and parts scattered on the floor of the living room.

"Mom, I'm fixing the TV set." Yi Feng said without raising his head, concentrating on it.

After all, he is an excellent graduate of the computer major of Guangzhou City University. Repairing computers and designing IC boards are just one of his professional skills.

He can repair the very complicated computer motherboards in his previous life, let alone such old household appliances, which is just a trivial matter to him.

"What?! Fix the TV? My little ancestor! Don't break it!"

"If your dad finds out when he comes back, he will beat you up!" Meng Xiaoyun was startled, and hurried over to dissuade him.

"You little boy who hasn't graduated from high school knows how to fix a TV?"

"Hurry up, stop messing around, your dad will be back soon!"

"Hey, Mom, I've got it done!" Yi Feng breathed a sigh of relief, grinned, and raised his head.

"Fix you big-headed ghost, put it back quickly, quick!" Meng Xiaoyun said with a straight face.

"Okay, I'll put it back on."

Yi Feng reassembled the TV, and then moved it back to the TV cabinet.

Press the power button.

"Zi~"

The TV screen flickers, then lights up normally, and the color picture returns to normal.

Meng Xiaoyun was stunned instantly when she saw this!

"My God, son, this, this... really let you fix it?!"

The TV has been broken for so long, and she is not willing to take it to repair it. It costs a lot of money to repair the TV.

Unexpectedly, it was repaired by my son!

Shocked!

Yi Feng clapped his hands, "It should be all right, I just checked it, and one of the resistors on the motherboard is broken, I wrapped it with a wire, and it was fine."

"Ah? What? What is it?" Meng Xiaoyun was confused.

"Hey, it's fine to fix it anyway, if not, your dad will have to fix you when he comes back!" Meng Xiaoyun laughed.

The TV was fixed, and she didn't need to spend money to repair it. She was really happy in her heart.

Just as he was talking, footsteps came from the stairs outside the door, followed by the sound of the door opening.

"Wife, son, I'm back." A weary voice sounded.

The door opened, and Yi Jianbing appeared at the door wearing a dirty blue factory uniform.

His hair is disheveled, like a bird's nest, and the blue work clothes on his body can no longer be seen on the chest area.

"Dad, you're back!" Yi Feng greeted happily.

The father in my memory has always been taciturn. He is a good old man and a good father. He silently contributes to the family, works hard and never complains.

He is only in his early forties, his temples are graying, and there are several wrinkles on his dark face, which makes him look much older than his peers, and he looks like he is 50 years old.

When Yi Jianjun saw his son, a smile appeared on his tired face, "Yeah, I was a little busy before leaving get off work today, so I came back late."

"Honey, is the meal ready? I'm hungry."

"Soon, I'll just fry two dishes. You go wash your hands first. Look at your hands, they are all black into coal balls." Meng Xiaoyun covered her mouth and smiled.

"Hey, I'm going to wash now." Yi Jianjun smiled silly, put down the linen bag, and went into the toilet to wash his hands.

After a while, he came out again, only to notice that the TV series was on, and the popular TV series Da Song Gong Ci was playing in it.

"Hey? How can the TV be turned on again? Isn't it broken?"

"Honey, have you taken it to someone else to repair it?" He dried his hands with a towel and asked doubtfully.

Meng Xiaoyun brought out a plate of fried spinach and proudly said, "Your son just repaired it!"

"What? My son fixed it?!" Yi Jianjun was stunned, and looked at Yi Feng in astonishment.

It's unbelievable!

Yi Feng scratched his head and said with a smile: "Dad, I also followed the method in the magazine to fix it, but I didn't expect it to be fixed by me."

"Haha! Son, you are so good! What a genius!"

"I'm sure you'll be better than me in the future!" Yi Jianjun clapped his hands excitedly.

Parents seem to feel very happy and gratified as long as they see a little progress in their children.

"Hey, it's just a coincidence." Yi Feng said modestly.

Yi Jianjun came over, patted him on the shoulder, and encouraged him: "Son, you have to study hard and go to university in the future. Don't be uneducated like me."

"In this world, only by studying hard, going to college, and becoming a college student can you get ahead!"

Hearing his father's earnest instruction, Yi Feng nodded heavily, "Yes, Dad, I understand."

Meng Xiaoyun brought out the second dish, fried pork slices with bitter gourd.

"The food is ready, ready to eat!"

The three of them sat around the dining table together.

A family of three, one pot of porridge, two dishes.

A plate of fried water spinach, it can be seen that it is leftover water spinach stalks, because there are no tender leaves.

Another plate of bitter gourd slices, the number of slices can be counted at a glance.

Fifteen slices, almost two taels of meat.

Looking at these two dishes, Yi Feng didn't think how poor his family was before, and he had no special concept, because he could eat meat almost every day.

But now it seems that the family is really... not rich!

"Eat, son. Why are you staring blankly? Eat more meat. You seem to have lost weight recently." Meng Xiaoyun picked up two pieces of meat with chopsticks and put them into his bowl.

And the father took a sip of the wine, pulled the sliced ​​meat in front of him, and ate bitter gourd by himself.

"Well, today's bitter gourd is quite crisp, my wife, you picked it well." Yi Jianjun praised.

Yi Feng watched this scene, tears welling in his eyes.

This feeling of being loved by his parents deeply touched his heart.

At the same time, I feel sad for the embarrassing life in front of me.

Dad, Mom, I swear, I will let you live a good life in the future!

for sure!