"Mom." Chao Changchang came over very early in the morning when the inpatient department was open for visiting hours.

Ying Maner must have missed her son very much after not seeing her for so long, but when she said it, she was still a bit out of habit: "You are working well, why did you come back all the time?"

"You are my mother. You are hospitalized. If I don't come back to see you, do you have another son?" Chao Chang looked at the gauze on Ying Man's head. It was not very big, but also

There's no sign of color bleeding, so it doesn't look too bad.

But Chao Changchang still couldn't help but feel distressed. What kind of life did Yingman live before, and what kind of life he lives now.

"My mother is really suffering." Chao Changchang sat down beside Ying Maner's bed. He hadn't had a good chat with Ying Maner for a long time. For a while, he didn't know where to start except that he felt distressed.

"You want to say that you are suffering, right?" Ying Maner took Chao's long hand in his and looked over it over and over, "Has my son lost weight again?"

"How is that possible! Mom, I have obviously gained weight, and now I am your son's Mariana in appearance and Himalayan in weight." Chao Changchang put his left hand on the shoulder of his right hand and made a muscle-flexing gesture.

Although it doesn't show much, the effect of adjusting the atmosphere is good.

"She's very Mariana. How come she's so dark and her hair grows so wildly?" Ying Man said calmly, reaching out to wet her long hair.

Chao's long hair has always been considered longer among boys.

Not only long, but also many.

Every time I get a haircut, the stylist has to spend at least half an hour thinning the bangs to make them look sleek and docile.

"This is obviously the shortest moment in your son's life, why is it still growing wildly?" Chao Changchang put his hands on Ying Maner's cheek, checking back and forth: "Mom, are you really okay? Are you okay?

Don't scare me."

"You must have inquired clearly before you came. If something really happened to me, you wouldn't have come so directly." Ying Maner doesn't express his emotions very much, and he never cares about things at home, but his son will definitely

Still understand.

"Mom, are you an angel? How do you know everything?" Chao Changchang did not deny that he had struggled, but he changed the subject the next second: "Dad, what did the doctor say about this injury on my mother's head?

Will it not affect the appearance of our angel?"

The tide was so long that the gauze on Yingman's head was lifted off to see what was going on inside.

In my memory, my mother has never been injured.

Mom lives like a painting. She is either reading a book in the garden or arranging flowers in the room.

Or else, I would have afternoon tea with my best friends in the small living room of the study on the fourth floor, using a pair of 110,000 pairs of Flower of Denmark porcelain cups.

That's my mom's daily life.

If you include plates and dishes, and a set of afternoon tea utensils, you can have three bedrooms and two living rooms in first- and second-tier cities.

Chao Changchang sometimes feels that it is boring to just sit and drink afternoon tea.

But occasionally listening to my mother and others talking about world-famous paintings and Greek mythology while drinking tea, I still have a very different feeling.

Trendy people like to keep their women in "paintings".

Before the collapse of the Chao family, under the strong protection of Chao Yiyi, Ying Maner and Chao Changchang all lived in a place like the Garden of Eden.

Chao Yiyi also enjoys this division of labor. He likes his wife's elegant temperament and is proud of his son's talents.

Yun Chaochao's father and Si Nian's father both started in the secondary industry, and both intended for their children to inherit their careers, or to develop them on this basis.

But Chaoyang, who started out as a carton packaging manufacturer, has a different view.

He felt that the ink production workshops everywhere were not worthy of his wife's temperament or his son's achievements, so he began to transform.

Factories have always been labor-intensive enterprises.

As domestic labor costs increase and environmental protection requirements increase year by year.

Since the first decade of the 21st century, many "factory owners" who made their fortune in labor-intensive and heavily polluting secondary industries have chosen to transform.

Trendy transformations are actually very common among the first generation of entrepreneurs to get rich.

It's just that when you are doing real estate, it is very beautiful, but when you are stuck, it is also very straightforward.

Chaozhou Yiyi chooses things that he is not good at in areas that he is not good at.

The lesson is painful.

Chao Yiyi was originally the most conservative among this group of transitioning people.

He just thought that after completing the tallest building project, he would retire directly.

Take the money, travel around the world in major livable cities and resorts, and buy a house on the way.

They move in one by one and write their son's name on them all. It doesn't matter if they want to run it, sell it, or do whatever they want.

The tide is really just one step away from the retirement life he wants.

One step is too much, and there may not even be half a step.

Just because everything was visible and tangible, he finally made such a desperate move.

The tallest building is in ruins.

The house is gone.

My wife's china is gone.

My son's future is gone.

Dreams and obsessions can sometimes make people grow.

But more often than not, it leads people to doom.

If we could turn back time, Chaoyang Yiyi would stick to the secondary industry and open a good factory conscientiously.

Buy patents, improve production processes, and catch up with and exceed the country's increasingly stringent environmental standards.

The factory manager is not as nice as the chairman.

But the money earned by the factory director is real money.

Even if there is some industry turmoil, the sales will be slightly worse at most.

How could it be like this?

pity.

Time will not stop for anyone.

Not to mention that I won’t turn back the clock for anyone.

"Your mother is always the most temperamental to me." Chao Yiyi answered his son's question. He looked at Ying Maner, annoyed and ashamed: "It's because dad is incompetent and can't let his wife and son...

A lifetime of carefree life.”

"Don't be sad here, you are not suitable. Did you think about it for several days before you came up with [carefree]?" Ying Maner got off the bed, took his clothes and went to the bathroom.

Changing clothes: "I have packed up and prepared to be discharged from the hospital. The prime years will not come again, and it will be hard to get up in the morning again. The family is about to have a meal and sleep in the open, but they still have the nerve to chat in a single ward."

"You're discharged from the hospital now?" Chao Changchang didn't believe that his father would agree to his mother being discharged from the hospital.

"Your mother is afraid that if she continues to live in such a ward, she will cause trouble for Xiao Lu." Chao Yili lowered his voice and pointed in the direction of Ying Maner, "I will listen to your mother now."

"Ah?" Chao opened his mouth to express shock.

The trend has always been to believe that men should be the master of the house and the wife should be the master of the house. Suddenly, they have to listen to their wives in everything. This change is not a big one.

"Your mother used to listen to me, but our family has become like this now?" Chao Yiyi laughed at himself, "Your mother also thought about working as a cashier in the factory at first, but I didn't agree. I thought

Money will dirty her hands, so she should arrange flowers, draw pictures, and have afternoon tea."

"Then where are we going now?" Chao Changchang had wanted to ask this question all morning.

"Go to the place where dad made a fortune, reached the pinnacle of life, and married a rich and beautiful woman!" Chao Yiyi said with great enthusiasm.

"Banmei Society?" Chao Changchang couldn't believe the answer he said.

"Yes! That's where I deceived your mother." Chao Yiyi affirmed.

"Isn't the village in the city demolished over there?"

"It's said to be demolition. Haven't it been ten years and there has been no demolition?" Chao Yiyi asked rhetorically.

"No, is it true? Lao Chao, don't there be no property rights over there?" Chao's shock went up several octaves.

"It's just because I have no property rights that I haven't been seized." As Chao Yiyi talked about such a depressing topic, he put on a look of pride: "Do you know how your mother was deceived by me?

?”

"I only know that grandma and grandpa have never wanted to see you, saying that you are a liar." Chao Changchang asked more than once what he had lied to.

Grandma and grandpa said not to speak ill of people behind their backs, and asked him to go back and ask the question himself.

Chaozhou has always been very secretive about this matter.

When asked about Ying Maner, he also remained silent.

Today I suddenly want to talk about these old things, which is a bit unexpected for Chao Changchang.

Banmeishe was a very backward place twenty years ago, considered a wilderness, and it has never developed.

Later, the surrounding areas grew up and many factories were opened, but there was still no development there.
To be continued...