【Filial piety】(2)

2.

The company has many capable employees. So I feel like I'm the only idle person in the company!

Since my successful collaboration with Hong Kong Changjiang Industrial over a decade ago, the company's operations have been on track.

They can think of all sorts of unrelated projects—rare earth, supermarkets, construction machinery, online games—

and they're quite profitable! The company's operations don't require my involvement. From the initial public offering to the subsequent

spin-off and relisting, I don't have to worry about anything; Mr. Jin from Hong Kong handled everything! So even if I'm away for a month or two,

or even a year, nothing will happen! The reason I go to the company every day

is mainly to hang out with the young men and women, chat, and let them know that I

'm the boss, strategizing and managing the company, not just a hands-off manager.

I want to project a diligent boss image.

I pretended to stay at the company until 6:30, then went out to drive away, just in time to see Yuhua waiting

for the bus at the entrance. I wanted to sneak away and avoid trouble! But unfortunately, she also saw my

car. She instinctively tried to turn away, pretending not to see me. Seeing this, I had no choice but to call out, "Yuhua

, come on in, we're going the same way!"

It was indeed the same way; Yuhua and my mother lived on the same street. She hesitated for a while, probably unable to come up with a

good excuse, and finally, her face flushed, she got into my car.

"Are you settling in well at work?" I asked routinely.

"Xiao Wu, please don't call me 'classmate' anymore. I'm really grateful to have this job,

but I don't want Limin to misunderstand!" she stammered, her eyes fixed on the scenery outside the car window.

"No, she asked you to come, how could she misunderstand! Besides, you don't trust me enough; I have

self-control." I said cryptically.

"What do I care about your self-control? Everyone knows you men only ever see 20-year-old

girls!" Her words left me speechless. I secretly glanced at her; her face was icy. I

didn't know what to say, so I remained silent and focused on driving.

Yuhua insisted on getting out of the car almost 500 meters from her house. I offered to drive her to her

door, but she refused. I understood her reasoning and didn't press the issue.

After Yuhua got out, I parked the car and jogged into the house, expecting my mother to be

cooking, but she wasn't.

My mother wasn't home?

Just as I was about to go look for her, I heard rustling sounds coming from her bedroom.

"Mom, are you in there?" I called out, pushing open the door and bumping into my mother. I

noticed she looked slightly flustered.

"What's wrong, Mom? Are you feeling unwell?" I asked with concern.

"No… nothing, I was just a little tired and lay down for a while!" my mother said.

"Oh! Are you alright, Mom? Should I take you to the hospital?" "I'm fine, honey, let's

eat! Mom's all done!" A moment later, my mother served the food, and we sat down at the table. Seeing that my mother

seemed alright, I felt relieved. Looking at the home-cooked meal on the table, I said with emotion, "Mom, this kind of taste

is hard to find these days. You even steamed these buns specially? It must be tiring! I came back to keep you company, but I've made you work so hard! I

'm such an unfilial son. You're almost 80 years old. In other families, you'd be surrounded by your children and grandchildren, enjoying your golden years.

Why do I still make you work so hard every day?"

"No, I'm happy taking care of you. You should know that I'm still in good health at 80

thanks to my consistent exercise and my own constant physical activity. If I were lying down waiting for you to serve me,

I probably would have joined your father long ago."

Sensing the awkward atmosphere, I quickly changed the subject: "Mom, these buns smell so good!

Limin could never make them like this. Even our housekeeper, who claims to be a second-level chef, can't do it!"

"Tch, you're making my mother sound so good. It's just that you've been eating this taste since you were little. Others might not find it

as good!" My mother was very happy to hear that I enjoyed the food.

My mother asked me many questions about the children, urging me to treat Limin and the others well. Of course I

knew what she meant by that, because no one knows a child better than their mother. I've always been attractive to girls, so

the young women in my company often come to my office for no reason. I know

what they mean, so I'm happy to play the role of Jia Baoyu (a character from a classic Chinese novel known for his naivety and charm). Although I haven't

actually done anything with any of the girls at the company, they still like to be around me, talking and chatting.

My mother went to bed early that night, as is her habit, I know. Although I usually stay up late,

I wanted to spend time with her when I got home, so I didn't go out and just stayed in my room watching

TV . Having just flown back from Tianjin during the day, I was still feeling tired. After lying in bed

for a while, I felt sleepy and turned off the TV to go to sleep.

Because I had millet porridge that night, I felt the urge to urinate in the middle of the night. Around 3:30 AM, I

woke up from my hazy sleep by the urge to pee! I got up, put on my slippers, and went to the bathroom. Knowing my mother is a light

sleeper , I tried to be as quiet as possible so as not to disturb her.

But when I opened my bedroom door, I noticed the light was on in my mother's room.

She had clearly turned it off last night! I was worried she might have gotten up in the middle of the night and forgotten to turn it off. So I quietly went over.

When I gently pushed the door open a crack, the scene inside stunned me

!

I saw my mother with her back to me, picking up soybeans scattered all over the floor. She was picking them up one by one, placing them in

a plastic basket, looking peaceful and serene. There was a broom nearby, but she wasn't using it; she was just

picking them up by hand. Seeing this, I wondered, what kind of precious beans could make my mother pick them up so late at

night ?

I wanted to push the door open and go in, but then I thought, my mother isn't the kind of person who's stingy; she

wouldn't get up in the middle of the night to pick up a few soybeans! There must be another reason. I decided not to disturb her, quietly went to

the bathroom, and then went back to my room to lie down. The scene I had just witnessed completely dispelled my sleepiness. I didn't know what was wrong with my mother!

What comes to mind more is whether my mother developed mental health issues due to missing my father? This is a common occurrence in my mother's family.

There's precedent for this.

My mother had an aunt during the Republic of China era who refused an arranged marriage and insisted on

a love marriage. My great-grandfather disagreed, which ultimately drove my mother's aunt insane! Because my mother's

family was a prominent clan in the area, everyone in the surrounding villages knew about it. Everyone said

the women in my mother's family were deeply devoted to their partners. Thinking about this, I decided to stay home a few more days and spend quality time with my mother.

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