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when Yang Zimei got home, he picked up the phone.

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

"No, Mr. Song is busy?"

"Well, Xiaomei, it's like this. Yushixuan has a new batch of jades. Let me go over and take you to know each other. And by the way, let you know the gambling stones."

"Yes Yang Zimei did not want to answer, "when?"

"It's seven o'clock. Wait till eight thirty. I'll pick you up downstairs."

Hearing Yang Zimei's promise, song Xuan was very happy. He felt that his heart was full of flowers.

"Good!"

After hanging up song Xuan's phone call, Yang Zimei also sat next to her grandmother, who was knitting a sweater. She picked up a wool ball and wrapped it up. She spoke with her grandmother for a while.

After a while, her mother, Huang Xiuli, pushed the door and came back. Her face was tired and depressed, as if she was in trouble.

"Mom, where have you been?"

"Your mother went to work today. There are so many people in her family that she can't live on your father's salary of more than 1000 yuan." Grandma said.

Huang Xiuli sat down tired. Yang Zimei quickly got up and poured a cup of boiling water for her. Then she stood behind her and massaged her shoulders.

In the massage, she secretly luck, some of her own internal strength into her mother's body, let her recover the spirit.

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

"Well, if you find a job, you can send your younger brother to kindergarten. Zixi is ten years old and doesn't need to take care of it." Huang Xiuli sighed slightly, "it's just that I don't know a few words because I don't know a few words. Even the sanitation work, what kind of junior high school education are people asking for? Mom, I really don't want to understand. Don't I just sweep the floor? What do you want that diploma? Can education sweep the floor? "

After that, she looked at Yang Zimei eagerly, reached out and patted Yang Zimei's hand on the shoulder, "Niuniu, you must study hard and strive to be admitted to a key high school and University, so as to find a good job and marry a good family in the future."

Yang Zimei smiles.

In her last life, she also suffered from the lack of knowledge and culture. She wanted to find a comfortable job. As soon as people heard that she didn't even have a junior high school diploma, she directly refused. She also tried to be an environmental sanitation worker, but she was still rejected. Those recruitment workers would say that if a person didn't even read a book, his quality must be low and he would not do well.

As a result, she had no choice but to set up a stall to be a magic wand. Therefore, in her heart, she was eager to sit in the classroom one day.

Now, God let her rebirth, although the ten years because of all the bones and muscles can not go to school normally, now, she will cherish it, will normal high school university, make up for her last life did not regret.

"Mom, in this case, you can take care of us at home." Yang Zimei bent around his mother's neck.

"Well, you've run out of money you've earned before. Your father's death salary is the only way to live in your family. Money is needed everywhere in the city. You're going to high school. Your tuition is very expensive. You can't afford to rely on your father alone." "Huang Xiuli a face of sadness," all blame me a rural woman, what ability has not. "

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