Chatting with the group of buddies, I ended up talking about my parents.
My father is 60 years later, the real Sichuan mountain click head of the false peasant man. He did not love farming, a farmer’s son, what crops do not know much, only want to study, my grandfather took a cane to draw also do not hit the wall did not turn back to study.
My father’s family was very poor when he was a child, poor to what extent it is, snow in Sichuan, my father a pair of good shoes are not, always exposed a barefoot. Winter dawn late, the school several miles away from the mountains, in advance of the dawn to start moving to school, but also often do not count the time, always to the school gate is not yet open, you can only stand outside the door raw until the door. But even in such a situation, my father still read the book out.
When my dad took the college entrance exam, China’s college entrance exam has been fully restored for several years, but it is still a thousand horses crossing a one-way bridge, my dad’s brain is really smart, school teachers can’t do the questions he can do, but my dad is also really skinny, when he was a child in the rice field tossing, put his fingers into the threshing machine rolled up a section.
The first year of college, my dad got into Tsinghua, really is a glorious ancestors ah, happy, but stuck in his physical examination, then broken fingers are considered disabled, he did not go into.
My father was not convinced, the next year continued to test, got into Peking University, but still stuck in the medical examination.
Grandpa told him not to read, the family has really no money, a circle of relatives were borrowed money are also borrowed afraid, in the words of my grandfather is: the dog passed by all around their door. It is so unpopular.
I think sometimes fate is so coincidental. I’m not sure if I’m going to be able to get a good deal on this.
The company’s main goal is to provide a good solution to the problem.
My mother’s own study can not, especially admire will study, listen to the aunt said more, want to help him, and then learn the craft to leave, they were saving money left to the aunt, let her send to my father, let him continue to study. Also specifically instructed not to tell who she was, afraid that my father to return the money.
The first time I listened to this story I was shocked, I am so iron cock a person, my own mother, is actually such a kind person, at that time she did not even know my father.
You do not listen to think “next door production team” seems to be very close, that is a hundred thousand miles away, it is likely that my mother will never see the person she sent money to in her life. For people like me who are concerned about the profitability of everything, I don’t even know what my mom is trying to do.
The day I received the admission notice, my father took his brother to borrow a bicycle early in the morning, from their township all the way to ask all the way to find, ride all day, finally found my mother’s house at night.
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of who you are.
In those days, college students were a rare thing, not even one out of ten miles and eight villages, my grandmother is a very sensible and sober person, at first was actually opposed, said you a college student, how can you look at our family high school graduate country girl it.
The actual fact is that you can find a lot of people who are not able to get a lot of money, but you can always pick up a water, help a little farm work and so on, but also to my mother this brush up the presence, and then my grandmother is not so opposed to, and then later on a lot of things will be natural.
Later, my parents got married, my father resolutely quit the iron rice bowl in Sichuan state enterprises, with my mother went to Shenzhen, no matter how hard it was, my mother always believed my father. My mother’s kindness, let her achieve the class across the layer, jumped out of the mountain village (sorry, I am so shallow) invested in my father so a potential stock!
It must all be God’s plan!
Because of my parents’ existence, I actually still believe in the existence of love, it’s just that society has developed to the point where it seems more and more precious.
Ah, I hope that the students reading this who originally did not believe they could meet that person will also meet the right person in the future
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