"Ahem, it's strange, it's me who said the wrong thing, God, it's my fault, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!!" Wang Zhe was so frightened by a thunderbolt from the sky that he quickly knelt down and quickly kowtowed to the sky.

Okay, okay, but if you come here, you'll be safe, aren't all the protagonists who cross through it like this?

Wang Zhe was really bored for a while, and wanted to take out his mobile phone and play a game of Glory of Kings.

For him, as long as he can move his fingers, it doesn't matter what role he is.

However, he rummaged through his pockets for a long time, and what he came out with was an antique mobile phone from more than ten years ago.

This phone used to be pretty good, but now no one will use it, except for being unusually strong, smashing walnuts is okay, and there are no other advantages.

"What age, how can you play the glory of kings with such a tattered mobile phone?!! Wang Zhe complained and stuffed the phone back into his pocket angrily.

Wang Zhe opened the wallet on his waist and looked at it, it was full of change, although these tickets seemed to be a lot, they didn't add up to a few hundred.

This amount of money is not enough to even recharge the game, let alone buy skins, there is a fart!!

However, Wang Zhe is also at ease, thinking that he can sell all the fruits in this car first, and then make a lot of money, and immediately buy a new mobile phone, so that he can play games.

Wang Zhe had made up his mind, sat on a small stool, looked at the pedestrians coming and going, and began to greet the guests.

"Come buy fruit, delicious fruit!!"

With the passage of time, there are gradually more pedestrians, and some white-collar workers come and go, holding a bread, to ask the price of fruit.

"How much is your banana a pound?" asked the white-collar lady.

"Fifty pieces a piece. Wang Zhe rolled his eyes and said weakly.

"What? so expensive? What are you robbing the money?!" the white-collar lady asked angrily.

"I'm a yellow-skinned banana, of course it's expensive, okay?" Wang Zhe emphasized.

"So what, aren't all bananas yellow? Bananas are for eating, not for playing, what kind of skin is hairy???!!!" The white-collar lady pouted and said.

"Cut, what's the spirit, if you like to buy it or not, if you don't buy it, leave quickly!! Wang Zhe yelled.

"Neuropathy !!" the white-collar lady scolded, turned around and left.

Wang Zhe didn't bother to take care of it, he loved to buy it or not, he was really bored, so he took out his antique mobile phone and played the snake game that came with it.

The business was deserted one morning, and although there were still people asking the price from time to time, none of them actually bought.

As time passed, Wang Zhe became a little uneasy.

Wang Zhe sat here stupidly all morning, and he didn't even sell a single fruit, so how could he buy a new mobile phone to play games?!!

"What's wrong with these people, my fruit is so good, no one wants to buy it, it's so dry in the morning, damn it, I'm hungry......"

Wang Zhe was speechless, and at noon, his stomach was also gurgling.

He picked up a bag from the tricycle and wanted to find something delicious to fill his stomach, however, he rummaged for a long time and found a small plastic lunch box inside the bag.

"This is my mother's usual lunch, let's see what is delicious??? Wang Zhe swallowed his saliva and opened the lunch box, only to find that there were only two steamed buns inside

The steamed buns are wrapped in a lunch box, which is not particularly cold, and there are some soft.

However, even so, in the absence of any dishes, Wang Zhe still felt that it was difficult to swallow.

"It turns out that my mother only eats this at noon, it's really not ordinary?!! "Wang Zhe thought about the takeout he usually ate, and he suddenly remembered that his mother seemed to have never eaten in front of his eyes when she came out of the stall.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhe felt a little sad

Wang Zhe, who originally wanted to go home to sleep, did not go home in the end and continued to set up a stall in the market.

At this time, he also lowered the price of fruits, and finally opened a few times.

At night, a strong wind blew, Wang Zhe shivered, gritted his teeth, and rode a tricycle back home.

Finally returned home, still in that hut, Wang Zhe began to count today's income.

"I made 30 bucks today......"

Although Wang Zhe was so tired that his whole body hurt, he still had a feeling of happiness because this was the first time he had made money.

It turns out that the feeling of making money with your own hands is quite satisfying.

However, at this moment, a call came in from the dilapidated mobile phone, and the caller ID on it was also Wang Zhe.

Looking at the caller ID, Wang Zhe's mood was a little complicated, but he still answered the phone.

"Hey ......"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Zhe on the other end of the phone shouted and said, "Mom, the school has to pay a material fee, 300 yuan, you quickly call me on my card!!"

Wang Zhe suddenly recalled that this was his junior year, the dormitory reunion, everyone took turns to entertain, and it was Wang Zhe's turn to entertain on this day.

But he had no money that day, so he had to call his mother to ask for money.

After his mother came over for 300 yuan, he invited his classmates to go to KTV to charter a scene.

Wang Zhe remembers very well that it was more than ten o'clock in the evening that day, and his mother called the money without saying a word.

"I ...... I don't have any money,......" Wang Zhe on the phone side said a little angrily.

"What, no money? Okay, okay, if my academic performance drops and I fails, then it's going to be a big problem......"

Wang Zhe over there muttered a few times deliberately, and then hung up the phone angrily.

Wang Zhe, who was so tired here, sat down on the chair and looked at his calloused hands, which was really not a taste in his heart.

That's right, it was these rough hands that supported Wang Zhe to go to college, and supported him, an ignorant person, to eat, drink, play and play games every day......

Come to think of it, the little money you earn from selling fruit for a day may not be enough to play a game for an hour.

"I ...... I seem to be doing it wrong, and I have done many, many wrong ......"

Wang Zhe thought about the first half of his life that was not too long, in the past, he asked his mother for no money, but his mother did not have any complaints.

Wang Zhe is no longer a child, he is an adult, he has graduated, has a degree, and has a graduation certificate, why should he let his mother work twice as hard to support himself?!!

However......

At this moment, the surrounding scene began to change and turned into a KTV private room.

Wang Zhe changed back to Wang Zhe, the Wang Zhe of that college era.

It was a class reunion where the men were drinking and the girls were singing.

A fat classmate

drank a bottle of wine in one go, and said with a comfortable face: "Cool, this wine is so expensive, it tastes really good, Wang Zhe, you are so generous, you buy such an expensive wine as soon as you make a move, we usually can't drink it if we want to!!"

A thin classmate sighed: "Yes, yes, our Wang Zhe is such a local tyrant, and I don't know what Wang Zhe's family does?!!"

One of the female classmates knocked on the melon seeds and said, "I guess it's a business, right?"

"I guess it's a surgeon?"

"I guess it's the boss of a big company?"

"It's useless for you to guess, let's ask him directly," the fat classmate looked at Wang Zhe expectantly, "Wang Zhe, what does your family do?!!"

Everyone looked at Wang Zhe together, looking at Wang Zhe with a sluggish face.

Wang Zhe held a glass of wine in his hand, but he didn't drink it at all.

"My family ......"

Everyone had expectant expressions on their faces, as if they would hear something big about it next.

Wang Zhe took a deep breath, poured the wine glass directly on his head, and then said loudly: "My father died of illness very early, my mother is a fruit seller, relying on a meager income to support me to study and go to school, I didn't expect that I am actually a scumbag, spending money lavishly, I am really a scumbag!!

Just when Wang Zhe shouted out the last sentence, all the surrounding illusions disappeared!!

The surroundings slowly became familiar, familiar rooms, familiar beds, and he returned, back to his humble home.

Everything was like a dream.

"Son, what's wrong with you, you kept yelling just now, are you sick?!! " Xu Zhen asked with a worried face.

Wang Zhe still looked sluggish, thinking that his son was a ghost?!!

"Son, mom still takes you to the hospital, don't really become a fool?!!" Xu Zhen hurriedly packed up her things and bank cards, ready to go to the hospital.

However, at this time, Wang Zhe suddenly said: "Mom......"

Xu Zhen looked at Wang Zhe: "What's wrong, ?!! kid"

Wang Zhe got out of bed directly, without saying a word, he knelt in front of his mother with a pop: "Mom, I've been wrong all these years, it's ridiculously wrong, I've grown up, but I'm as ignorant as a child, it's all my fault!!"

Wang Zhe kowtowed three times on the ground, in fact, he mainly kowtowed to God, the one that let him cross and let him see his God clearly!!

"Son, what's wrong with you, get up quickly!!" Xu Zhen said.

"Mom, I'll go out tomorrow to find a job, no matter how difficult it is or how low the salary is, I will start from scratch in a down-to-earth manner!!" Wang Zhe said from the bottom of his heart.

"Uh-huh, good son, my good son!!" Xu Zhen cried.

Looking at her son, who didn't know why he suddenly became sensible, Xu Zhen smiled with relief.

At night, everything is silent on Qingyun Peak, only a little flickering light in the Taoist temple.

In the Taoist temple, Qingzhu, who was sitting on the small bed, suddenly showed a smile......

At this time, Qingzhu's heart was also extremely comfortable, and he smiled: "Hehe, Brother System, I haven't talked to you for a long time, have I already accumulated several task rewards, it's time to draw a lottery, I'm looking forward to it......"

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