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In November, after a pattering autumn rain, the autumn in the small mountain village of G Province finally became cool. If you accidentally kicked the quilt at night, you might wake up with a cold and headache the next day.

Chen Mengyao fell into such a situation at this time, dizzy, her nose was blocked, her body was weak, and her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't lift them.

Indistinctly, a big calloused hand was placed on his forehead, "Hey! It's so hot! Mengyao, wake up, can you hear mom? Mengyao? Mengyao!"

"Hmm..." Chen Mengyao opened one eye with difficulty, called "Mom" vaguely, and fell unconscious.

She woke up again in the town health center. Chen Mengyao was told that she was in a coma with a fever. The doctor was afraid that she would be stupid. After she woke up, she did a few simple tests, and then she was relieved.

Chen Mengyao watched the young female doctor chattering with her young mother, and slowly her brain seemed to have a flash of light, and memories flooded in. She remembered that the doctor in front of her who called her mother "sister" was somewhat related to her family, no wonder her attitudeTreat her so kindly.

Chen Mengyao—Okay, she admits that this name is a little strange and familiar, but it's obviously her name, isn't it?Maybe the high fever gave her some sequelae and made her a little strange.

But this strangeness dissipated slowly when she was fed two mouthfuls of porridge by her own mother after the IV drip, and was wrapped tightly so that there was no wind, and she sat on the back seat of her mother's motorcycle.

Chen Mengyao hugged her mother's waist tightly, buried her face behind her, and asked in dialect, "Mom, have you asked the teacher for leave?"

She hadn't regained her energy yet, and her voice sounded muffled. Her mother, Jiang Juan, moved her neck slightly, and didn't dare to turn her head while driving, "Ah? What did you say?"

Chen Mengyao raised her voice, "I said, did you ask me for leave?"

"Please, please, ask your second brother to help you."

The second brother here is not Chen Mengyao's own brother, but his cousin.

Chen Mengyao's family has four children, two boys and two girls. She is the eldest, and she is only in the first grade of junior high school this year.

The first day of junior high school is in the town, and the primary school is in the village primary school. The only one who can help her ask for leave is her second cousin who also goes to junior high school.

Knowing that someone asked for leave, Chen Mengyao was relieved. Although she became "out of the ordinary" after entering junior high school, she was not outstanding in her studies, took errands in class, did not do her homework seriously after class, and even went to Internet cafes secretly.After all, I have been a good student for so many years, so I dare not miss class without reason, so I took sick leave, so that I can enjoy the "holiday" with peace of mind.

Yes, enjoy.

In Chen Mengyao's memory, she rarely asked for leave when she was a child. Unless she had a fever, she was not allowed not to go to class, which made the occasional one or two days of leave seem special.Seeing everyone else go to class, but I can stay at home, I feel a strange joy and satisfaction.

Of course, it was probably due to a high fever and a coma. Now Chen Mengyao does not have the strange sense of satisfaction that she used to have. After returning home, she takes medicine and covers herself with a quilt to sleep on the bed, "sweaty".

This is what her mother would often say when their siblings had a cold and a fever. At the same time, they also had to drink hot water, and pour a large cup of warm or even slightly hot water until the process was over.

This time was no exception, but Chen Mengyao fell asleep soon after finishing the process, and had a dream, the dream was strange, and she couldn't remember anything when she woke up. She just felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable., but psychologically, just like she lived at her grandparents' house until she was seven or eight years old, and had to go back home to go to elementary school, and it was as uncomfortable to part with her grandparents.

Before the age of seven or eight, Chen Mengyao was a "left-behind child".The grandparents prefer the more promising second son, and they are a bit patriarchal, so they don't want to take her. In order to work in a big city, her parents left her at the grandparents' house until she was in school, and it was not easy to do business outside.It was not easy to find a job. The two were born in rural areas and had little education. Seeing that the children grew up one by one, the uncle’s family also had children that needed to be taken care of by grandparents. There was no other way. In the end, after comprehensive consideration, they returned to their hometown. Dad was introduced by an acquaintance to the wood factory.When I was working, my mother took care of the children at home, and did some manual work to make money to subsidize the family.

On the day she was sent back to her parents, Chen Mengyao still clearly remembers that the grandfather who drove her home said that he would just come back for a ride, and would take her back to her grandparents' home, but the grandfather broke his promise and left her in theAt home, he secretly rode a motorcycle behind her back.

She found out that after crying and chasing out of the road, she still remembered how uncomfortable she was at that time.

But time is the best medicine to smooth everything out. Now that she is used to living at home, how can she still feel this uncomfortable feeling?

Chen Mengyao didn't think about it, and after trying hard to figure out what she had dreamed, she ignored it, got up to go to the bathroom, and was about to eat.

The therapy of sweating under the quilt + drinking hot water was quite effective. She didn't feel dizzy when she woke up. She was hungry, but her mouth was pale, as if it was a bit bitter. Eating her favorite scrambled eggs with shallots was tasteless.

She ate without taste, but the other three children were able to pick up the taste, and the chopsticks were able to take off. It was another big mouthful of rice, and the two dishes and one soup were visibly reduced by the naked eye.

"Save some for your eldest sister, she is sick."

The main earner in the family is only her father, who has to raise four children, and her mother suffers enough from lack of education, and vows to support the four children to study. She usually spends money very frugally, and the food on the dinner table cannot be said to be rich, even in this era.It’s a bit frugal. Of course, in order to ensure the nutrition of the children, there will be at least one meat on the lunch and dinner tables every day. Sometimes it’s stir-fried meat with vegetables, stewed meat with pickles, occasionally roast duck, white-cut chicken, and more often scrambled eggs., but four children can eat it, and the portion of eggs is limited, which leads to no modesty in eating. Only in special circumstances, such as illness, can they get some preferential treatment.

That's why my mother said at this time that although the younger siblings didn't eat enough scrambled eggs, they still stopped their chopsticks and gave them to Chen Mengyao.

In this regard, their children can be said to be taught by their mothers pretty well.

It's just that Chen Mengyao looked at the immature faces. The elder sister and elder brother are two years behind her and the other is three years behind her, and the youngest brother is six years behind her. Knowing that she is asked to scramble eggs makes her feel inexplicably uncomfortable and sad.

This family is too poor, right?

Chen Mengyao couldn't help thinking back, why didn't she feel that her family was poor in her memory?

It was because her mother never delayed paying her tuition, would give her pocket money, and let her buy extra-curricular books. The children around her might not have new clothes every season, but she almost always had them, which gave her this illusion?

Or are the people around you poor?

But no matter what, at this moment, Chen Mengyao felt as if she had been hit in her heart, and she was very straightforwardly aware of her family's poverty.

So poor, she actually secretly went to an Internet cafe to surf the Internet?!He also used the money the family bought her for extra-curricular books to buy the "poison" that had no effect on learning and was banned by the teacher-romance novels?

Oh, she's too unprogressive, isn't she?!

No, she can't go on like this, she has to work hard!

If children from poor families don’t study or work hard, what future can they expect?

The author has something to say:

The heroine of this story has no memory when she appears on the stage, thinking that she is the original owner "Chen Mengyao". Affected by memory, her personality will change slightly, she will study hard, and she can also write. At the same time, this story will definitely have a love line!!!

The timeline is probably after 2000. It is empty. Except for non-mainstream youth, it basically does not write about reality.The little angel who issued the overlord ticket or the irrigation nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Moshang Renruyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!