Volume 1: One Hundred Years of Love Chapter 45: The Voice of Hometown

After a while, the two paid attention to the fate of Ergen and became experts in marriage issues.

Maybe it's the bystanders, although they are young, they are good at thinking, not affected by personal emotions, and they can see things more clearly.

Just as the two sighed, the song "Little Back Basket, Dangling" came over.

The voice was singing beside him, Wang Shiyi turned his head and looked around, in the dark aisle, there was only Brother Cunning and him, who was singing?

And the voice was so sweet that he was familiar with it!

When I was wondering, I saw the cunning brother laughing eatingly, throwing away the cigarette in his hand, taking out the Nokia mobile phone from his trouser pocket, turning sideways, leaning softly against the wall, pressing the answer button, and shouting softly: "Hey!"

Oh, it turned out that the song was coming from a mobile phone.

The first time I saw someone answering a mobile phone call, I almost made a big joke!

Who's calling?

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, it must be a phone call from home!

The cunning brother's phone call made Wang Shiyi suddenly think of his mother, remembering the back of her turning around and sobbing when she parted, remembering the Chung Mountain in her hometown and the rice fields in autumn.

This is not the first time he has left home, he used to board in Chung Cheng high school, often did not go home for a month, and he did not feel much home, but after only a few days in Shenzhen, he felt that home was far away, and he missed it more and more.

"Aunt Wang!" the cunning brother called out crisply.

What? Isn't the cunning brother surnamed Jiang? His mother and his father are both surnamed Jiang, how can there be an aunt surnamed Wang?

He used to call his mother, and he always called Aunt Wang, could it be his mother's phone?

He was surprised and delighted, and when he was thinking about it, the cunning brother turned around and handed him the phone: "Wang Shiyi, it's your mother calling!"

Yes, it was my mother who called!

"Son, have you entered the factory?" Wang Shiyi took the mobile phone tremblingly, and before he could shout "Mom", his mother Xiuhe's concerned voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Entered! I entered yesterday, you can rest assured!" Wang Shiyi agreed, he had not heard his mother speak for a few days, Wang Shiyi felt extremely excited, and when he spoke, his chest rose and fell.

"I heard that part-time workers have to sit on the assembly line to do things, and overtime work at night has to be overtime until eleven or twelve o'clock, are you tired of working in the factory?" Xiuhe continued to ask.

"Mom, I'm not tired at all, this little work, compared with the double robbery at home, is much easier!" "When the double robbery is carried out in the countryside, they are working under the scorching sun, and everyone is eager to be equipped with a Houyi arrow to shoot the only sun in the sky.

"Jiang Hua said that the big pot of rice in their factory is unpalatable, there is no oil and water, it is similar to pig food, is the food in your factory good?" Xiuhe's tone was much more relaxed than just now, the only child is not tired from work, it is more important than anything else.

"It's okay! Every once in a while, there's a chicken leg!" Wang Shiyi promised that the big pot of rice in the factory could not be compared with the small stove at home.

"Today is the Lantern Festival, you remember to add food outside, the family killed the gelding, your father fished grass carp in the pond during the day, and our food is very good. Hearing that his son said that he was doing well in Shenzhen, Xiuhe's tone of voice became more relaxed.

"Mom, I also had a big dinner tonight, my colleagues had a treat, and I drank a lot of wine. Wang Shiyi said.

"Wang Shiyi, don't be greedy for wine, get drunk, be alone in Shenzhen, no one will take care of you, pay attention to your body. As soon as she heard that her son had drunk a lot, Xiuhe began to worry.

"Mom, I'm almost twenty years old, I'm not a child, don't worry! You know how much I drink, how many people can get me drunk?" Wang Shiyi said confidently.

Do you remember to wash your socks more, at home, I can help you wash them, and outside, be diligent yourself, your feet are very smelly, and your colleagues will talk about you. Xiuhe was worried.

"Hahaha, my feet are fine! Those people in the dormitory have more stinky feet than me, how can they make fun of me?" Wang Shiyi laughed when he heard his mother say that his feet were smelly.

"Your stinky feet, others don't talk about you, your own socks, you have to change and wash them quickly. Xiuhe's tone was a little sharp, such a serious topic, her son actually laughed at it, she felt that the problem was very serious.

"Mom, you can rest assured!" When Wang Shiyi spoke, he dragged a long tail note, a little coquettish, when he was a child, when his mother was angry, he was coquettish, this trick worked very well.

"You ran to Shenzhen, my mother's hand can't be stretched, you have to rest assured if you don't worry!" Xiuhe sighed and said.

"I came out to work, and one month's salary can cover a year's worth of work at home, but this year you will plant less land at home, and farming is tiring. Wang Shiyi said bitterly, and some pictures couldn't help but appear in his mind, working in the rice field is the most tiring, after July and August, the croppers will take off a layer of skin.

"Okay, if you're not at home, we'll plant one season or two crops of rice, it's hard to plant, plant one season of rice, and your father and I will have no problem keeping food and using it." "When my son was in high school, he spent a lot of money, and the couple had to plant two crops of rice, and now his son is no longer studying, and the expenses are not so much, and Wang Shiyi can also earn money in Shenzhen, and it costs a lot of money for other people's children to marry their wives.

The cunning brother squinted his eyes and kept watching Wang Shiyi call, and when he saw Wang Shiyi hang up the phone, he shook his lush hair and asked, "What did your mother tell you?"

"What a girlfriend, she's still young. Wang Shiyi glanced at the cunning brother and handed him the phone.

"Nineteen years old, not young, if you lived in ancient times, you would have children and grandchildren by now. The cunning brother said with a grin.

"Hahaha, do you have a girlfriend? Honestly, there are a lot of flower girls in your electronics factory, you must have a lot of good friends with your cunning brother!" Wang Shiyi took a puff of cigarette and tilted his head and asked.

"What girlfriend? I came out to work and didn't save a few dollars, who would take a fancy to this poor boy of mine. Cunning shook his head.

"Don't lie to people! There are many female workers in the electronics factory, and all of them are women chasing men, and I heard that many female workers are supporting male workers!" Wang Shiyi had vaguely heard people talk about these things.

Yes, those electronics factories do not recruit male workers, and gradually they have become a daughter country.

In the daughter country, even if the male workers are as ugly as Zhu Bajie, there will be female workers rushing to raise them.

What's more, the cunning brother was born with a good skin.

The cunning brother said that he didn't have a girlfriend, Wang Shiyi really couldn't believe it.

"Wang Shiyi, you are not wrong, there are many female workers in the electronics factory, they like me, I don't like it, I like it, they are also known as flowers, fate has not yet come, I don't know where the future daughter-in-law is?" said the cunning brother.

"Brother cunning, your wife may still be in your mother-in-law's womb now. Wang Shiyi looked at the cunning brother a little sadly, and said jokingly.

"Hmph, Wang Shiyi, don't look down on inferior people, you mean that you still want me to live a single life for another few decades, believe it or not, my cunning brother will make a beautiful girl for you tomorrow. The cunning brother shook his head handsomely with his thick hair.

"It's not good to be single, no one cares, unrestrained, you are still young, your development is not complete, what are you anxious about. Wang Shiyi took a puff of cigarette and said leisurely, at this time, He Xueyi's appearance appeared in his mind, on the day of graduation, her eyes, he will never forget it in this life.

"You're underdeveloped!" Brother Cunning said loudly.

When they were talking energetically, there were suddenly bursts of cheers from downstairs, Shenzhen in 2000, there was no complete ban on fireworks, through the broken glass window at the end of the corridor, Wang Shiyi saw that the sky was lit up by a large string of fireworks from time to time, and the colorful light tempted people to hurry out and be happy.

"It's so lively outside, let's go, today is the Lantern Festival, let's go outside together. Brother Cunning happily proposed.

"Okay, let's see the excitement. Wang Shiyi threw the cigarette butt and replied.