"Your father is 50 this year and I'm 42, so how can I be old!" Wang Yanmei's eyes widened even more.

Xu Qingzhi was like a little chicken, "Didn't you just say that you were old and forgot to add salt when cooking? It's just in time for me to come back and take care of you."

Wang Yanmei choked up and said in a tone of regret: "You are confused! Being a star makes a lot of money. You have finally acted in a few dramas. If you persist, there will be hope."

Xu Fuqiang patted Wang Yanmei's hand, signaling her to calm down, and turned to look at his daughter, "Qingzhi, have you seriously considered this?"

Xu Qingzhi nodded.

Xu Fuqiang sighed and said earnestly, "Farming is harder than you think. You have to plant rice, spread pesticides, and harvest rice. You can't do it all day in this hot sun. Dad didn't go to school and couldn't make money outside, so he could only farm at home. You are different. You went to college and acted in a play. It's because Dad doesn't have the ability to help you, but you can have a bright future."

"Dad, I have really thought it through. And it's not just farming. Our family has mountains and land, and there is a pond in front of the door. I can grow some fruit trees, vegetables, and raise some fish. It's enough to support myself." Xu Qingzhi originally thought so. After the fruit trees are planted, they can be harvested every year with the spiritual spring water. The vegetables grown by himself are also delicious, and raising some fish can supplement protein.

"Look at what you have accomplished." Wang Yanmei was furious.

Xu Qingzhi was not angry either. Her family was a typical tiger mom and cat dad family, with the mom playing the good cop and the dad playing the bad cop.

She held her head high and said, "Mom, I sold the house and got one million, which is enough for us to live on for the rest of our lives."

"You are so promising! You are so promising!" Wang Yanmei picked the most tender piece of chicken and put it in her bowl. "Eat, no more words."

Xu Qingzhi enjoyed the meal very much. She knew her mother well. She only spoke harshly, but was actually very soft-hearted.

There are three floors in the house, with a 233-story structure.

After dinner, Xu Qingzhi returned to his room on the second floor, packed his things, and took a shower.

Wang Yanmei, who was still cleaning up on the first floor, received a WeChat message from her elder sister.

is a link.

There is also a voice message.

She didn't dare click on the link randomly. Qingzhi said that these links on the Internet should not be clicked randomly, otherwise information will be leaked and money may be stolen.

——Yanmei, I heard Qingzhi went home. Maybe she couldn't stand the abuse online. Look, this is what Linlin sent me. The abuse is really bad. Don't mention it to Qingzhi. Pay attention to her mood these days. Don't let her get upset. Young people are under too much pressure now.

Wang Yanmei was not surprised that her sister knew about Qingzhi's return. It was like this in the village. Everyone in the village knew which girl had returned.

It’s just... Qingzhi was scolded?

Wang Yanmei didn’t understand the Internet, and even this smartphone was bought for her by Qingzhi, who taught her step by step.

Now she can only make phone calls and use WeChat.

She tentatively clicked on the link and took a look. Although she had not read many books and could not understand some of the words, she could understand most of it.

She slid down slowly, her eyes fixed intently, reading each word one by one, and her eyes became redder the more she read.

When Xu Fuqiang came out of the bathroom, he saw his wife's shoulders shrugged, covering her mouth and crying while looking at her phone. He hurried over, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Wang Yanmei shook her head and cried, lowering her voice for fear that people upstairs would hear her. "Fuqiang, just let our daughter stay at home and don't talk about her."

Xu Fuqiang was confused, "When did I say that about her? Wasn't it you who said that?"

Wang Yanmei punched him in the chest.

Xu Fuqiang: "Okay, okay, I'll say what I said. I won't say any more."

"Don't even mention this matter. Let your daughter do whatever she wants at home. Just let her be happy." Wang Yanmei said as she stuffed the phone into Xu Fuqiang's hand.

Xu Fuqiang took a few glances and understood. He frowned and said in a heavy tone, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)