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Rejecting Xie Zhijing's kindness to invite him to dinner, Ren Hao took the liberty to invite her to take her home.

Mainly, he wanted to confirm his presence.

The familiar courtyard, hand-twisted faucet, and a slightly disrepaired Beifang. Ren Hao's eyes were a little wet. Only then did he truly believe that he was reborn!

"mom!"

He pushed open the empty door tremblingly, only to see his mother Zhuo Yuqin washing clothes with a washboard in the outer room. The sweat on her face slowly dripped into the basin, which looked very hard. Ren Hao's family is not rich, and his parents are both state-owned enterprises with a monthly salary of 800 yuan, so they don't need a washing machine to wash clothes.

In my mother's words, it's too much electricity!

Zhuo Yu, who was in his forties, didn't raise his head, "How is the bank card? Oh, our family has no money. You said you are a child, what's the use of doing that thing? Go and wash your hands quickly. We'll have dinner when your dad comes back later." Zhuo Yuqin likes ordinary mothers, likes to nag, "You should start school, review your homework earlier. High school is the most important period, you have to hurry up, well, our family is pointing at you to make a fortune."

Ren Hao turned his head and wiped the crystal clearness at the corners of his eyes, "Mom, I can, I can."

Death made Ren Hao understand a lot of things and a lot of happiness, which is actually around you, but I haven't noticed it.

Parents are healthy, and their families are harmonious. Is there anything happier in the world than this?

there is none left!

There is really nothing!

Zhuo Yuqin stopped the work at hand and looked up at him with a little surprise: "You usually respond to me impatiently, what's wrong today?" The corners of my mother's eyes were covered with subtle wrinkles. "If you are really sensible, please help me wash my clothes."

"Okay!" Ren Hao lifted up his sleeves and squeezed his mother away, snatching the clothes and soap, "You rest and watch TV for a while."

Zhuo Yuqin smiled bitterly and pushed her son with her shoulder, "Let's just stay aside, mom just said that, you should take it seriously. Besides, you can't wash it, and mom will have to wash it twice." In fact, as long as the son has this kindness, it is enough for Zhuo Yuqin. How could she bear to let her son work?

But who knew that Ren Hao was reluctant to give in and insisted on washing the clothes. Zhuo Yuqin had no choice but to hold his arms and smiled at him as he was ugly. It has been sixteen years, let alone doing housework, how could Ren Hao, who had never even folded a quilt before, wash clothes?

I used soap, rub clothes, put them into water and wash them dry, and twisted them on the thin wool line that was dried in the yard. Six pieces of clothing were finished in one go, and they were all washed in just ten minutes. Under Zhuo Yuqin's supervision, each piece was washed very clean.

"Son, where did you learn this from?"

Zhuo Yuqin was surprised.

Ren Hao smiled proudly and looked carelessly, "I'll learn it when I see you washing every day. How about it? I can still see you?" Ren Hao had suffered, so this little work was naturally no problem.

"Look at it for you to be beautiful." Zhuo Yuqin was amused by her son, "If you have the ability to make dinner for us, then you can be considered capable." Cooking is not like washing clothes, you can't learn it by looking at it once or twice.

Ren Hao picked up the towel on the washbasin and wiped his palms, unwilling to be outdone, saying, "Okay! Just look at it!" Without saying a word, Ren Hao ran to the kitchen outside the house with confidence.

"Hey, you really do it. Forget it, go back to the house to do your homework and stop burning you."

"Haha, it's okay."

Zhuo Yuqin didn't know that since Ren Hao graduated from university, he had all the food at home.

...

"Yuqin, I'm back."

It was the voice of his father Ren Xueyu. His unshaven father walked into the yard with a small bag and looked tired. His father was a real person, and he was not good at those intrigues and flattery, so he just drove to the factory to deliver goods, and was destined to be out of the way with promotion.

Ren Xueyu stood in front of the kitchen outside the house in surprise when he saw Zhuo Yuqin standing in front of the kitchenette outside the house, and couldn't help but walk over and take a look, "What are you doing? Why don't you cook?"

Zhuo Yuqin blinked into the kitchen, "Look at our good son."

Ren Xueyu looked intently and saw Ren Hao holding a large iron pot of three pounds in one hand and pulling vegetables with a fried spoon in the other hand. He was skillful in his movements and had a variety of tricks. He even mastered the spoon that he could not even know how to hold the spoon!

The couple was frightened by the side, afraid that one of them would be bad and burn their son.

...

Putting a few plates of simple home-cooked dishes on the small round table in the inner room, Ren Hao clapped his hands with satisfaction, "My parents, try our skills."

Ren Hao seemed to have done color, fragrance, taste.

Ren Xueyu chewed the potato slices and nodded slowly: "I knew to use oil whip before frying potatoes. It's good, and the taste is not worse than your mother's." Zhuo Yuqin was very pleased, but his eyes gradually became suspicious, "To be honest with mom, who did you learn this from?" They always felt that today's son was a little different from usual.

"I went to school with recipes. I have a strong understanding ability. After practicing for a few times, I will master it." Ren Hao arranged to pick up dishes for his parents, "Eat quickly, it will be cold later."

At this time, a news broke out on the 21-inch ball screen old Peony brand TV.

"Today, Hufangqiao Industrial and Commercial Bank was robbed. Two criminals held homemade pistols. The lives of more than 30 hostages were seriously threatened. The police then used three snipers to shoot the criminals, but a change occurred in the middle. One of the criminals was not hit and raised his gun and was about to shoot at the masses. At the critical moment, a middle school student stepped forward and picked up the gangster's pistol and pulled the trigger at him. After four shots, the criminal fell to the ground. Next, the middle school student used a gun to hold a gangster who was not dead and was able to save the hostages in his hand and protect the lives and safety of many people. Because he did not want to be named..."

Zhuo Yuqin was shocked and looked at Ren Hao with lingering fear, "It's so dangerous. Fortunately, our son didn't go to the bank. Oh, I'm going to say that the middle school students are too powerful now. They dare to shoot at a young age and confront those desperate people?" Ren Xueyu also felt a little incredible. He put down the faded bamboo chopsticks and stared at the TV.

Ren Hao smiled bitterly and touched his nose. He was really not awesome. Now thinking about the scene at that time, his calves were still trembling!

"Xiao Hao, if you encounter such a thing in the future, you will have to hide as far as you want, and don't show off your ability."

"knew."

If it were someone else's age, I would probably have to show it a little. However, Ren Hao was different. The first thing he thought about was how not to worry his parents, so he didn't say it out, just wanted to wait quietly for Director Ye to pay the bonus guaranteed by him to the account.
Chapter completed!