Chapter 322

Back in the provincial capital, it happened to be the morning of the next day. He Jingtian led his mother out of the railway station, found a small restaurant on the roadside and had some breakfast.

Although she heard her son promise that she would not leave herself, he mother could not help but be afraid when she came to such a strange environment.

She took he Jingtian's clothes in one hand and steamed stuffed buns in the other hand. The abnormal situation attracted the attention of the surrounding diners.

In fact, if he's not so trembling and her eyes don't dodge, she looks like a normal person.

Even after being carefully groomed by he Jingtian, he mother finally showed her white and beautiful face, which made her look much better than ordinary middle-aged women.

However, the bad thing is that she can't control some of her reactions. People can see from a little closer look that she's not a good brain.

Feeling the strange eyes around him, he Jingtian instinctively felt ashamed and angry, and vaguely blamed his mother for embarrassing himself.

But the voice in the bottom of my heart told him, "raise your head and chest. Why do you care about other people's eyes?"

"Mother was stimulated and got mad. Was it her own wish?"

"As a son, you don't blame the person who hurt her, but instead blame the injured mother for your shame? What kind of bastard logic is this?"

"The son doesn't dislike the ugly mother, the dog doesn't dislike the poverty of the family, he Jingtian, don't even be inferior to the dog!"

He Jingtian:... What did I do? I just feel a little embarrassed.

Besides, who doesn't want to have a pair of proud parents?

"Hehe, please look at yourself before asking others. Have you become a son that makes your parents proud?"

"Hum, even your mother hates it, even your mother loses it, and you don't deserve it!"

"Also, if others laugh at your mother's madness, you are not promising enough as a son. After all, the mother is expensive by the son!"

The voice in my mind continued to play a vicious tongue and ran against he Jingtian impolitely.

He Jingtian:... Hello! Hey, hey! You are my voice and a part of me. Your name is he Jingtian, okay?!

He Jingtian is not as good as a beast every day. Now he is not good enough. Does the voice in his mind really want to split?!

He Jingtian was full of resentment, but he didn't dare to attack. He had a hunch that if he always questioned and resisted the voice at the bottom of his heart, he would probably have a very miserable end!

Forget it, just don't care about other people's eyes. Don't annoy your own mother because of the gossip around. It's not too difficult.

He Jingtian straightened his back, didn't listen to the comments around him, didn't care about other people's eyes, and continued to take care of his mother like a filial son.

Seeing he Jingtian's style, diners who were curious, confused or exploring showed admiration and admiration one after another——

He's really a good boy. He's so filial to his crazy mother.

There is no shame or anger because of secular prejudice or outsiders' eyes!

It's not easy for young people in their twenties to have such a firm mind, open mind and calm temperament!

"Very good, young man!"

A kind-hearted man bought a bag of fried dough sticks. Seeing the interaction between he Jingtian and he mother, he couldn't help nodding.

When he left, he gave a thumbs up to he Jingtian.

People around also echoed, "yes, it's rare to have such filial children in such an impetuous era."

He Jingtian didn't show it on his face, but he was stunned in his heart.

I brought my crazy mother to dinner. Others didn't dislike him or laugh at him. They even praised him?!

"Oh, I'm still a student of s University. No wonder!"

"Yes, college students have culture, quality and filial piety!"

People in the small restaurant began to pay attention to he Jingtian. Some people had sharp eyes and saw the big s school emblem pinned on he Jingtian's white shirt. They increasingly felt that the young man was excellent.

He Jingtian is very smart and knows how to adapt.

Although I don't know why these people didn't laugh at themselves, they boasted about him.

But when the "opportunity" came, he would never let go. He wiped the oil stains on his mother's face without disgust. He pretended to be shy and said, "nothing. Being filial to our parents is our responsibility as children."

The more modest he was, the more attractive he was to the people around him.

The enthusiastic aunt looked at his mother carefully and asked tentatively, "young man, are you taking your mother to the provincial capital to see a doctor?"

See the doctor?

Can madness still be seen?

Oh, by the way, my mother is not born stupid.

Moreover, he Jingtian remembers that when he was a child, his mother had a brief awakening.

But at that time, he was taught by his grandmother not to get close to his mother, and his father and grandmother were afraid that his mother would run away and locked her in the house.

Later, grandma seemed to boil some medicine for her mother.

Before long, my mother became crazy again. It seemed more serious than in the past.

He Jingtian was raised by his grandmother. He doesn't want to think of his grandmother too maliciously.

But he Jingtian is too clever.

There are some things that he might not have thought of if he didn't pay attention to them in the past.

When he began to study deeply, he would find that grandma seemed to have done something disgraceful to her daughter-in-law, he Jingtian's mother!

In addition, when he Jingtian was young, he listened to the gossip of the villagers and mentioned his mother's madness.

At that time, a new daughter-in-law married from a foreign village did not know the situation of his family. Seeing the crazy mother, she said, "in fact, this kind of madness can also be cured".

However, this sentence was not echoed by other villagers, and the new daughter-in-law herself was called away by her mother-in-law under an excuse.

At that time, he Jingtian only felt that a crazy mother let herself be laughed at and didn't pay much attention to her mother, so he forgot about it.

After rebirth, his memory became particularly good, and many childhood memories became clear again.

At this moment, hearing his aunt's curious inquiry, he couldn't help thinking of it.

My mother's illness may be saved!

But soon, he Jingtian hesitated: treatment must cost money!

"Bah! He Jingtian, you're still a person. You haven't even gone to the hospital. You really love money first!"

"I scold you as a beast, and you feel wronged! Think about it yourself. Do you look like a qualified person who doesn't even care about your mother?"

The voice of spitting on yourself sounded again in my mind.

He Jingtian:... Please, I didn't say no. I'm just worried about money!

"If you don't have money, go earn it. You are a guy in your twenties, with education and contacts. Can't you even earn money to support your mother and treat her illness?"

"You're reborn. If you can't even do such a small thing, do you mean to call yourself a 'reborn'?"

The voice at the bottom of my heart, sharp and spicy, only made he Jingtian almost autistic.

"... yes, I came to the provincial capital to treat my mother and live with her!"

He Jingtian was scolded by his heart. On the surface, he had to be filial and sensible, and actively answer the questions of enthusiastic aunt.

"Live with her? Oh, boy, are you still reading?"

When the people around heard this, they couldn't help being surprised.

He Jingtian smiled bitterly, but soon recovered his optimistic and positive appearance, "my father died, there are no relatives in my hometown, and my mother is in poor health. I can only take her!"

"Oh, it's not easy, young man, it's not easy!"

"Worthy of being a student of s University, I have responsibility and dare to take responsibility. By the way, my relatives live near s University. If you rent a house, I can ask for you!"

"Yes, yes, we all help the mother and son. What a pity!"

"No, good boy, this is the talent our society needs!"

People around talked about it one after another, and they were even more amazed at his filial son he Jingtian.

Their province is a traditional Confucian province. Filial piety has long been engraved in people's bones.

Now people are busy with economic construction from top to bottom, and there are more people, but some things seem to have been changed.

Many old people lamented bitterly that "people's hearts are not ancient".

Therefore, I suddenly saw a dutiful son, who obviously had a good future, but regardless of the difficulties in reality, I took my crazy mother to college.

Oh, that's what a child should look like.

"... my neighbor's daughter works in the TV station. Why don't she report the boy?"

"By the way, I remember my old comrade in arms working as a security guard in s University. He can take care of the mother and son more!"

There were more and more onlookers. Listening to the gossip around him, they introduced the story of he Jingtian's mother and son, and stood up one after another to help.

So he Jingtian got a lot of contact information.

Ding!

He Jingtian seems to have solved the wealth code!

As a poor boy who came out of a remote mountain village, what he wants to gain a foothold in the provincial capital is his contacts.

Starting from Weixian railway station, it was less than a day's effort. He Jingtian had more than a dozen telephone numbers in his telephone number book.

Or, these people are just kind strangers, or even people who join in the fun.

After that, he may not be able to help him much.

However, with a contact information, he Jingtian has a chance to make friends.

And——

He Jingtian also found that the reputation of "filial son" is really easy to use.

Why was he rejected by the people in the circle and despised by the world in his last life?

Isn't it because he has a bad reputation and has become a phoenix man and a white eyed wolf despised by everyone?

Look at the enthusiasm of these aunts and uncles around. They are just strangers, but they have given him the greatest kindness.

He Jingtian is looking forward to imagining how much praise and benefits he will get because of his "filial son" when he returns to school and returns to the familiar environment and social relations!

After all, in people's traditional concept, a filial son's character is guaranteed.

Especially like he Jingtian, it's very rare that he never leaves his crazy mother.

For a time, he Jingtian's feeling of "being forced" disappeared, replaced by a kind of pride and expectation.

"Thank you! Thank you, ladies and gentlemen. You are all good people!"

He Jingtian thanked again and again, and then left the restaurant with his mother in the eyes of everyone.

Get on the bus and come all the way to s University.

He Jingtian looked at the time and found that it was ten o'clock in the morning. At this time, the counselor should be at school.

Without delay, he Jingtian directly carried his luggage and took his mother to the office of the class counselor.

"... teacher, that's what happened. I have no other way but to bring my mother to the provincial capital!"

"I, I want to rent a house near the school. I won't live in the dormitory. I'll look after my mother outside!"

He Jingtian slowly said all the things about his father's accidental death and his mother's unconsciousness and inability to take care of herself.

Finally, he earnestly begged, "I know it's against the school's accommodation system, but -"

After listening to he Jingtian's story, take a look at he's mother who has been locked behind him. After the counselor was surprised, he couldn't help sighing.

Alas, she knew that he Jingtian's family was not very good, but she didn't expect that the boy with outstanding appearance and excellent grades would be so difficult.

"OK, I'll report your situation to the school. By the way, have you found a suitable house?"

He Jingtian shook his head, "I just came back today and haven't gone out to find it."

These days, the streets are not full of real estate agents. If you want to rent a house or buy a house, it is basically introduced by acquaintances or posted a notice outside your own door.

There are many houses around s, but most of them live at home, and there are few cases of rent or sale.

"Well, I'll ask for you. First you put your mother in a hostel near the school."

Counselors are eager to help find ways.

He Jingtian nodded. In fact, he was ready to do the same.

If it's his father, he can take people to the dormitory first.

Or, if his mother is more normal, he can also discuss with the female students in his class and send them to the girls' dormitory.

Unfortunately, his mother's situation is special. She can't get along with strangers at all.

So, before you rent a house, you'd better stay in a hostel.

After explaining the situation to the counselor, he Jingtian took his mother to a hostel near the school.

After opening a room, he Jingtian temporarily put his luggage away, asked the hostess to help, took a bath and changed his mother's clean clothes.

It's noon after the cleaning up.

He Jingtian took his mother to the school canteen for dinner.

On the way, many students cast curious eyes, including he Jingtian's classmate.

"Eh? Isn't that he Jingtian? Who is the woman beside him?"

"Maybe it's his mother. She looks like he Jingtian."

"... Angie, do you know this?"

"I don't know. I just heard that he Jingtian had an accident at home. He was anxious to go back to take care of the funeral!"

Several girls hid in the corner and whispered.

The first white and beautiful girl with foreign clothes is He Jing's wife in heaven, a poor woman who has been betrayed, Su Anqi!

She looked not far away, a pair of men and women who looked like mother and son were eating, and she couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

As if something had left her, and her fate seemed to have changed