Lin Tian's home is in Yingcheng, a third-tier small town in northwest China.

After getting off the plane at around four o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Tian took a taxi and went straight to his home. Lin Tian had the key himself.

Hearing the sound of opening the door and entering the house, Lin Jiahua in the room thought it was his wife, "Why are you back now? Is something wrong?"

I saw Lin Jiahua walking out of the bedroom and seeing Lin Tian, ​​his eyes showed unconcealable joy, and for a moment there was a hint of worry. "Xiaotian? Why are you back? What happened?"

Seeing his old and haggard father who was less than fifty but already visible to the naked eye, he felt the worry in his tone. The awkward and unfamiliar uneasiness that he originally thought would be dissipated instantly, leaving only the instinctive and subconscious warmth of his body.

"Dad, I'm fine. Isn't it the May Day holiday? Several things I originally talked about have been postponed, so I will come back today if I have time."

Lin Jiahua felt relieved, "As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."

"Where's my mom? She's still selling fruit?"

"Yeah, business hasn't been very good recently, and it's also because my health always requires me to be taken to the hospital. The fruit stall is open and shut. It's really hard on you, you have a sick person like me..."

Lin Jiahua's face showed deep self-blame and guilt.

Lin Tian said quickly, "Dad, don't say that. You have taken good care of us all over the years. People will always get sick. Trust me, everything will be fine if you have a son."

"Dad, you rest at home first, and I'll go help mom."

"Okay. You know the place."

"know."

Lin Tian knew that his mother was selling fruits at a farmer's market across the road from the community. He followed his memory to find the place, and from a distance he saw his mother busying alone.

Lin Tian hurried over to help.

"Xiaotian, why are you back?!" Qiu Huifang suddenly saw her son, feeling surprised and worried at the same time.

"Mom, it's not a holiday anymore. If I have nothing to do in Kyoto, I'll be back."

"When I called you two weeks ago, didn't I say that I wouldn't reply because I had something to do?"

"Things have been delayed."

Lin Tian helped his mother bring fruits to customers and collect money.

"Ah, Sister Fang, this is your son."

"Huifang, your son is so handsome."

"This is your son, a top student who graduated from Kyoto University. He is a very talented person."

Seeing a handsome guy like Lin Tian suddenly come to help, all the street vendors who knew each other greeted Qiu Huifang. They chatted and heard that Qiu Huifang had a son who graduated from a prestigious school and now works in the university.

"Haha, yes, this is my son."

"No matter how handsome he is, I think he's just average. Haha...that apple costs five bucks."

"Here are two kilograms of grapes, 20 yuan... Well, I don't have a girlfriend yet."

When her son came back, Qiu Huifang, the mother, could not suppress a smile on her face. She was selling fruits and chatting with others.

Lin Tian also helped, and occasionally echoed the "concern" of the aunt and elder sister next to him. However, his mother's chat style gradually became wrong, and Lin Tian had a bad feeling.

"Oh my God, he works at xxx University."

"Salary? I don't know the salary clearly. The child is older, so it's hard to ask in such detail!"

"Oh, how did you teach me? I didn't teach much, so I got into the exam just by myself."

"Of course we can meet you? You work in Kyoto too? That's great!"

"Teacher? That's great. The female teacher is good. She can take care of the family during the holidays."

"Civil servant? Civil servants may not be able to take a fancy to our little family, right?"

……

Lin Tian spent a few hours awkwardly and warmly amid all the chatter, because his parents were long gone in his previous life, and he later became a star. He had never had such a short-lived life, but in the end he was still nervous. I almost wanted to run away, mainly because my son was almost named by these people.

After urging and helping my mother to close the stall early, she and her mother returned home. At this time, my father had already had a simple meal.

Since my father's heart and lungs are not good, my mother usually cooks the dishes for lunch in advance, and my father cooks the rice in the evening, then heats up the dishes and eats them first.

My mother closed the stall late and ate by herself when she came back.My younger sister, Lin Yue, is a senior in high school. Since the school is close to home, she will go home after self-study at 9 o'clock in the evening and occasionally eat a little.

It can be said that no one in the family eats regularly and healthily.

Lin Tian looked at the haggard back of his mother who was busy cleaning and preparing as soon as she got home, as well as the old but clean and tidy home, and felt a little sad for a moment.

While eating, Lin Tian asked, "How is dad's health now?"

"It's okay. I just want to slowly resume treatment and pay attention to my recovery. How are you? Why did you suddenly come back? Are you still going well at work? Is there anything wrong?"

His mother asked him a lot of questions, and Lin Tian enjoyed the care he had never felt before.

"I'm fine. Also, parents, I want to tell you something."

Lin Jiahua and Qiu Huifang both looked at Lin Tian curiously.

"I made money."

"Making money? How much did you make?"

"It's 200 million!" Lin Tian couldn't say too much at once to his honest parents.

"How much?!" Qiu Huifang couldn't help but screamed.

Lin Jiahua was also shocked, and then asked worriedly, "Xiaotian, how do you make so much money? Are you going to be cheated?"

"Xiaotian, you didn't do anything bad, right?"

Lin Tianlu had already thought of his words, "Mom and Dad, to be honest with you, I have resigned and now write songs to make money."

"What, you resigned?! You kid, you have a good university job, how can you resign?" When the mother heard that Lin Tian resigned, she became excited. In her opinion, her son has a good academic background and can work in the university. Very good job.

On the other hand, Lin Jiahua was more stable, "Honey, don't worry! Xiaotian, you said you make money by writing songs, what's going on?"

Lin Tian also said quickly, "Mom and Dad, didn't I tell you last time that I had a project? In fact, I tried to write a few songs. The entertainment company liked them very much and bought them. You see, this is a contract and transfer screenshot."

Lin Tian said, showing his parents some screenshots of the contract signed with Chengtian Entertainment and the transfer records of a specially opened account.

"Mom, look, this is the licensing fee for buying a song. This is 30, this is [-], and these hundreds of thousands are sales shares..."

Lin Jiahua and Qiu Huifang hurriedly took their mobile phones and looked at them worriedly and cautiously. Sure enough, as Lin Tian said, the contract was for a song collaboration, and the transfer record also noted the licensing fee for "My Deskmate."

Although they had never heard these songs, they basically believed that Lin Tian was indeed making money by selling songs.

"One, ten, one hundred... 230 million! Xiaotian, is this true?!" Qiu Huifang still asked uncertainly, even though she believed it [-]% or [-]%.

For a woman who considers tens of thousands and over 10,000 in her lifetime to be a huge amount of money, and whose family has been in debt in the past two years because her husband has been seeing a doctor, her son suddenly made 200 million, and she still feels like she is in a dream.

"Mom, don't worry. These are true. As you know, I am also a Chinese major at Kyoto University. I tried to write songs before, but I didn't expect it. In fact, I don't make much money. You You know, some of these stars in the entertainment industry can make tens of millions or hundreds of millions per song."

Qiu Huifang and her husband looked at each other and slowly accepted that their son had made money.

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