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Zhang Rong had emptied all the money in his pocket and was still short of the old doctor by eighteen yuan. The old doctor looked at Zhang Rong's pity and waved his hand to let him go.

"Then can you lend me another ten yuan? I have to take the bus back." Zhang Rong pretended to be pitiful.

The old doctor just heard what the floor manager said to the young man, and gave Zhang Rong ten yuan in change, "Young man, you are still young. If you don't do anything good, you have to act. The more serious thing is to study hard."

"I don't have anything at home ." The money allowed me to study." What Zhang Rong said was not a lie. All the inheritance left by the original grandfather to his mother was used to pay off the debt. Now their family does not have to worry about a place to live. His mother can only support a college student and an elementary school student. It’s hard work. Besides, I’ve already embarked on this path. It’s impossible to go back to study. It’s going to take a long time to become famous.

When the old doctor heard this, he sighed and gave Zhang Rong another ten yuan, "Take it to buy some food." His granddaughter was as old as the child in front of him, but this poor child couldn't even afford to read.

"No, grandpa, I'll go back and eat. I'll send you the money I owe you another day." A little warmth from strangers will always make people's hearts softer, and there are still many good people. Zhang Rong quickly walked out of the clinic with ten yuan in change.

Standing under the bus stop sign under the scorching sun, Zhang Rong took ten yuan and stepped on another bus. He didn't go back to the company, he went home! The original owner was a silly child, very stubborn. He never told his family about the hardships and hardships he suffered while living outside. Sometimes he would hide and cry alone when he was bullied.

The tragedy has not happened yet, and Zhang Rong will not let it happen again. He will go back and feel the warmth of his family.

Mother Zhang was a beauty when she was young. Even though her husband jumped off the building and the family went bankrupt and was heavily in debt, Mother Zhang stood up quickly after the pain. In the past eight years, although her face has become fine lines and her hands have become rough, she is still a person of good temperament. A charming woman. But after the original owner's scandal came out, Zhang's mother was worried about her gray hair, not to mention that something happened to her sister and Zhang Zirong was imprisoned. When Zhang's mother went to visit the prison, her hair was all gray and her face was full of vicissitudes of life.

"Mom." Zhang Rong stood at the door and saw Mama Zhang's tender eyes and warm smile. She blurted out the words "Mom" without any awkwardness or embarrassment.

Zhang Rong was in a daze for a moment, unable to tell whether he was Zhang Rong or Zhang Zirong. Zhang Zirong's memory had a great impact on him.

"Rongrong, come in quickly, you're all red from the sun." Mother Zhang pulled her son in. She knew that it was not easy for her son to work hard outside, and she also knew that his son was arrogant. Since her son didn't say anything, she didn't ask, "Just in time, I'll cook After drinking the mung bean soup, I drank it first to relieve the heat. "

Whoever he is, he is who he is. Anyway, his name is Rong Rong!"

"Mom, I resigned from a role today, but I promise that the next role will be better." Zhang Rong drank the mung bean soup in one gulp, "It's great! Mom, what you cook is delicious." It

was the first time that his son took the initiative to mention that he didn't Happy, Zhang's mother was slightly stunned at first, and then smiled happily, "Then drink a few more bowls, and then we will resign. We, Rongrong, deserve a good role."

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