Chapter 93 [035] A Good Daughter (1)

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When Yang Zimei returned home, she picked up the phone when she heard the phone ring.

Hearing her voice, Song Xuan suddenly became a little nervous, and calmed down slightly, "Xiao Mei, are you busy with your homework at night?"

"Not busy, Mr. Song has something to do?"

"Well, Xiaomei, it's like this. Yu Shixuan has bought a new batch of jade items. Let me go over and take a look. I want to take you there to get acquainted. Also, by the way, let you get to know Gambling Stone."

"Okay!" Yang Zimei replied without thinking, "When?"

"It's seven o'clock. I'll pick you up from downstairs at half past eight."

Hearing Yang Zimei's agreement, Song Xuan was very happy, feeling that his heart was suddenly full of flowers.

"OK!"

After hanging up Song Xuan's phone, Yang Zimei sat next to her grandmother who was making a sweater, picked up a ball of wool and wound it, and chatted with her for a while.

After a while, mother Huang Xiuli pushed the door and came back, looking tired and frustrated, as if something was wrong.

"Mom, where have you been?"

"Your mother is looking for a job today. There are a lot of people in the family, so you can't just live on your father's more than 1,000 yuan salary." Grandma said.

Huang Xiuli sat down tiredly, Yang Zimei hurriedly got up and poured a glass of boiling water for her, then stood behind her and massaged her shoulders.

During the massage, she secretly lucked into injecting some of her inner strength into her mother's body, which brought her back to life.

"Mom, my sister and brothers are still young. If you really go out to work, grandma won't be able to take care of them."

"Oh, if I find a job, I'll send my younger brother to kindergarten. Zixi is ten years old, so I don't need to take care of it." Huang Xiuli sighed slightly, "It's just that I don't read much, so I don't know a few words. , Even for sanitation work, what kind of junior high school education is required, Mom, I really don't understand, why don't you just sweep the floor? Why do you want that diploma degree? Can an education degree sweep the floor?"

After speaking, she looked at Yang Zimei earnestly again, and reached out and patted Yang Zimei's hand on her shoulder, "Niuniu, you must study hard and strive to get into a key high school or university, so that you can find a good job in the future. , marry a good family."

Yang Zimei smiled.

In the last life, she also suffered from lack of knowledge and culture, and wanted to find a comfortable job. When people heard that she did not even have a junior high school diploma, they directly refused. She also tried to be a sanitation worker. Even if they are rejected, those recruiters will say that if a person does not even read books, his quality must be low, and he will not be able to do things well.

Therefore, she had to set up a stall to be a magic stick. Therefore, deep down in her heart, she was very eager to sit in the classroom one day.

Now, God has reborn her. Although she couldn't go to school normally in those ten years because her bones and muscles were completely worn out, now, she will cherish it well, and will go to high school and college normally, making up for the regrets she had in her previous life.

"Mom, since that's the case, you can take care of us at home." Yang Zimei bent over and hugged her mother's neck.

"Hey, the money you earned in the past is almost exhausted, and the family lives on your dad's dead wages alone. The city is no better than the country, and money is used everywhere. You are about to go to high school, and the tuition is very expensive. Dad can't afford it." Huang Xiuli looked sad, "It's all my fault as a rural woman, I don't have any skills."