After recording his confession, he Jingtian was about to leave with his mother, so he was told by the police: "my husband is a reporter. When he heard your story, he wanted to do an interview!"

interview?

Well, these days, there are no networks, let alone we media. They are basically official media such as newspapers and television.

If it can be reported by the state-owned media and is still positive, he will have a good reputation.

When I graduate from college next year to assign jobs, it will also be a bonus.

"Thank you, comrade police!"

He Jingtian saw the kindness shining in the eyes of the police, bowed deeply and thanked sincerely.

"Nothing, nothing. I'm sorry for your mother and son. Besides, you arrested two traffickers, which also helped us a lot!"

When the police saw that he Jingtian knew how to be grateful, they felt very grateful.

He helped he Jingtian. He was not greedy for gratitude, but it was better to meet someone who knew how to be grateful than that kind of white eyed wolf.

Moreover, seeing that he Jingtian was so sincere, some bad guesses about him at the bottom of the police's heart also disappeared.

Such a polite and affectionate young man should not be an unfilial son who abandons his mother!

He Jingtian thanked him. While waiting for the arrival of the reporter, he first asked the police at the police station for some hot water and soaked a bag of instant noodles with his aluminum lunch box.

"Mom, you eat!"

He Jingtian didn't eat by himself, but put the lunch box in front of he mother.

Mother he has long been hungry. She smelled the unique fragrance of Sanxian Yimian. Her saliva secreted badly.

After receiving the chopsticks handed over by her son, he mother tried her best to pull noodles from her mouth regardless of burning her mouth.

Half eaten, there was no burning hunger in her stomach. He mother seemed to think of something. She pushed the lunch box in front of he Jingtian and said timidly, "Xiao Tian, you eat!"

As a mother, he mother certainly wants to be close to her son.

But she also knew in her heart that her son didn't like her and even hated her very much. She didn't dare to have too much contact with her son.

In fact, not only her son, but also her man and mother-in-law.

In the early years, his mother had a sober time. She knew that she had a son. With her maternal instinct and a short soberness, she wanted to take good care of her son.

The mother-in-law deliberately separated their mother and son, and taught her son in front of her: "ignore her! She's crazy!"

His mother was sad and stimulated again, and her brain became more chaotic.

Later, my mother-in-law died, but my son grew up.

Every time she sees her son, he Mu always sees dislike and disgust in his eyes.

His mother's heart seemed to hurt like a needle.

Sometimes, she doesn't even want to wake up - crazy or don't know anything, she won't be so painful!

Maybe I gave up, maybe I was crazy for too long. In recent years, he mother has become more and more serious.

Hardly recognize people, and some people can't take care of themselves, especially her men will beat her.

He became delirious because of fear. He lived in the shadow of violence all day. His mother's condition became more and more serious.

However, no matter how crazy she is, she always remembers in her heart: I have a son, his name is Xiaotian! I'm a mother. I can't let my son lose face, let alone delay his son.

It is this recognition at the bottom of her heart that makes her instinctively rely on her son and miss her son.

She was busy eating just now because she was too hungry and had just got sick.

Half eaten, she was not so hungry, and the surrounding environment was no longer noisy and chaotic. His mother's heart slowly calmed down, and she could think of her son.

"Mom, I'm not hungry. You eat first!"

He Jingtian didn't lie. He just threw his mother to the station. When he left the station, he bought some tea eggs and two steamed stuffed buns on the platform.

Finally, he lost his biggest burden. He Jingtian relaxed both physically and mentally, and ate enough.

Later, although he Jingtian got off the bus and caught the train again, he caught two traffickers by the way. He really tossed around and consumed a lot of physical strength.

However, he Jingtian is still not too hungry.

Besides, seeing such a mother for the rest of his life, he Jingtian's inner conscience also made him ashamed to eat.

Alas, he almost got his mother into the hands of human traffickers.

Such a thing inferior to animals has no face to eat?

You deserve to starve to death.

He Jingtian:

I feel like my personality is really split. There is always a voice in my mind, spitting and abusing myself mercilessly and without scruples!

Clearly that voice also belongs to him, he Jingtian, but why do you look down on yourself like this?

If there was no one around to speak, if the voice was not too familiar, he Jingtian mistakenly thought that the people around him were scolding himself!

He Jingtian felt that he was about to become a snake essence disease, but he didn't dare to have any objection.

Even if you are unwilling, you should act according to the voice at the bottom of your heart.

I'm afraid that if I annoy that voice, I will have consequences beyond my control.

Afraid, he is really afraid. Although there is no reason, he just feels that the voice makes him afraid and afraid!

Endure the meat pain, soak the instant noodles you usually hate to eat to your mother, and make a filial and clever appearance. Politely ask, "Mom, do you eat tea eggs? I still have tea eggs!"

He's mother is insane. Her mind is not normal. Her words and deeds are more instinctive.

If you're hungry, eat!

Greedy, say it!

Being able to give half of his meal to his son is already a natural mother shining.

The son said "not hungry" and asked her if she wanted to eat tea eggs. He mother believed it and nodded obediently, "want to eat!"

She hasn't eaten tea eggs yet, but they should be delicious. When her son mentioned "tea eggs", he was swallowing.

He Jingtian:

Again, he endured the meat pain, took out an oil paper bag from his satchel, touched the only tea egg left, knocked it on the table, peeled off the skin, and then put the boiled egg with amber grain into the lunch box.

He mother hurriedly put her chopsticks into the tea eggs and ate them happily.

While eating, he shouted excitedly like a child, "delicious! Xiaotian, this tea egg is really delicious. I want to eat it!"

He Jingtian had no strength to feel distressed. He accompanied his smiling face and coaxed his mother angrily, "this is the last one. I'll buy it for you when I go to the station later!"

Although his mother's speech and behavior look abnormal, she is not a noisy temperament.

I heard my son say no, but I would buy it for her. I was immediately satisfied. With a smile on my lips, I continued to eat noodles and eggs happily.

He Jingtian sat next to her and saw that her mother's hair was a little messy and her face was stained with some gray.

He asked the police for some hot water, took out his commonly used towel from his backpack, got wet, and wiped and cleaned it for his mother bit by bit.

The wife of the police, the newspaper reporter who works at the county communication station, stepped in and looked up to see this warm picture——

In the warm and sunny afternoon, a handsome and gentle young boy, holding a towel, carefully wiped his face, mouth and hair for the old woman around him.

The meticulous appearance and his pious expression really moved people when they saw it.

Click!

The reporter was in a professional instinct. He quickly picked up the camera and captured this warm and beautiful picture!

Take mom to college

Poor and noble children from remote mountainous areas;

Admitted to the best university in the province, s University, can be among the best every year, and actively participate in various activities of school associations!

My father was disabled and died unexpectedly. My mother was crazy and couldn't take care of herself. I didn't even have a caregiver in my hometown.

The college student with excellent character and learning brought his mother to the provincial capital to take care of her and study at the same time!

... every message above can poke the softest part of the heart of ordinary people.

He Jingtian, a contemporary young college student with outstanding character and talents, even accounted for all of them.

Alas, the reporter is also a well-informed person, but after listening to he Jingtian's story, he was immediately moved to see his clear and bright eyes and his patience and tenderness in treating his mother who had been insane.

She has a very good impression of he Jingtian. The words she writes are particularly vivid and touching. Of course, they are all biased towards he Jingtian!

"... the article has been written, but I'm not sure when it will appear in the newspaper!"

The reporter talked with he Jingtian for a while. She found that the young college student had a good conversation and a degree of advance and retreat. Although he was young and had not gone out of society, he had an open-minded and broad-minded mind and vision.

No matter what the reporter says, he Jingtian can answer it and talk about it in an orderly and well founded way.

With knowledge, vision and heart, although it is more difficult now, the reporter believes that excellent talents like he Jingtian will have a bright future and long Xiaojiu days.

Xu cherishes talents and wants to make a good relationship. The reporter is particularly friendly to he Jingtian. She even wants to donate some money to he Jingtian's mother and son.

"The provincial capital costs a lot. You are still a student. You must need money with a mother who has an inconvenient life -"

The reporter wanted to help, but was afraid to hurt he Jingtian's self-esteem, so he wanted to use a euphemistic way, "I will try my best to send this article. At that time, maybe there will be kind-hearted people in the society to help."

He Jingtian did not refuse the interview, but also wanted to be recognized and praised by the state media.

However, he doesn't want to be a palm up person.

"Thank you, sister Xu, but you don't have to donate anything."

He Jingtian's eyes are bright and his expression is firm. "There are more people in need of help than me in society. I'm really difficult now, but I can overcome it!"

"I can work study. In addition to being a tutor, I am also proficient in five foreign languages: English, French, German, Spain and Japanese. I can translate for publishing houses or interpret for some foreign-related institutions!"

He Jingtian doesn't know when he will learn so many foreign languages. Maybe it's the welfare of rebirth.

Whatever the reason, the result is that he is proficient in five foreign languages and can do on-site interpretation!

Now it is the early 1990s when the economy is developing rapidly. Both countries and enterprises are in urgent need of all kinds of talents.

Especially in translation, the government wants to attract investment, and the people are also actively trading with foreign countries. He Jingtian is not a student of the foreign language department, but he has helped some units because he has studied English.

It's just a common English, and translations like French, German and Spanish, which are regarded as small languages in this era, will be more scarce.

He Jingtian has technology in hand. He doesn't worry about making money at all!

"Proficient in five foreign languages such as English and French?"

The reporter widened his eyes and looked at he Jingtian incredulously.

She knew he Jingtian was excellent, but she didn't expect that this young man who looked like a white faced scholar could be so excellent.

He Jingtian nodded slowly in front of the reporter's stunned eyes, indicating that he really knew these things.

"That's good. Several of my classmates are also in the provincial capital, including those working in the publishing house. I have contact information here. You can try to contact!"

The reporter was very enthusiastic and took the initiative to write several contact information to he Jingtian.

"Sister Xu, thank you so much!" he Jingtian thanked again and again.

Although he can contact publishing houses or foreign trade enterprises that need translation through school teachers or professors, it's good to have more choices.

"You're welcome. You're good enough! I'm just helping to introduce you. The key depends on your ability!"

The reporter did not take credit, but said objectively.

She looked at he Jingtian with more appreciation——

A noble son comes from a poor family. Excellent people can still shine their own light even if they are born in a difficult family!

He Jingtian, who is so excellent and has so many skills, should be able to support himself and a crazy mother who needs to be taken care of!

The police helped he Jingtian's mother and son buy a train ticket back to the provincial capital and sent it to the platform with the reporter's wife.

"Goodbye! Thank you!"

Across the window, he Jingtian waved goodbye to the kind and warm-hearted couple.

"Goodbye!" the police and reporters also waved their arms and watched the green train slowly leave the station and crash all the way to the distance.

"Xiao Tian, where are we going? I, I don't want to go out to play, I want to go home!"

His mother ate and drank enough and freshened up. The whole person looked like a normal person.

But her face shrank and her eyes dodged. She didn't dare to look at strangers. Along the way, she clung to her son's clothes like a frightened quail.

He Jingtian instinctively felt bored, but suppressed this instinct.

He took a deep breath, tried to use a gentle tone and said to his mother, "Mom, our hometown's houses have collapsed. If it weren't for repairing the house, my father wouldn't fall off the roof!"

"Dad's gone, and I've transferred out of my hometown. We don't have a home!"

"However, I will always take care of you. If I am there, there will be a home. Where I am, our home is there!"

He Jingtian himself was moved.

If possible, he doesn't want to be an unfilial son and a white eyed wolf who abandons his mother.

In the past, there was no way.

Now he Jingtian has found that he has so many skills to make money.

He took his mother's hand, looked into her eyes and said word by word, "Mom, don't worry, I'll never leave you again!"