The ideal is plump, but the reality is very skinny!

The young man who fantasized about buying a small property right house in Shenzhen within two years, lost his job twice within a year, not only lost his job, but also lost his beloved woman, and buying a house in Shenzhen was even more out of reach.

He was only 19 years old that year, full of dreams, the pain of unemployment did not defeat him, and he was still full of confidence in the future in Shenzhen.

He is just trapped by love, in that city, he feels like he is trapped in a cage, he must find an exit, thirty-six plans, go for the upper plan, out of sight, his heart will not be annoyed!

As soon as he crossed the last hill in his hometown, the Zhangjing courtyard was in front of him, and at this time, the fighter phone's mobile phone rang, which was the hiring phone of the company in Futian.

Wang Shiyi of that company was impressed, he delivered it on the talent network, very close to where He Xueyi worked, the whole interview process was smooth, and the only thing that surprised the employer was his stability.

"May I ask if you are Mr. Wang Shiyi?" Miss HR asked on the phone.

"Yes!" Wang Shiyi agreed.

"Congratulations, you have been admitted to our company! Please come and report tomorrow!" Miss HR's voice was very sweet, sweet and heartbreaking.

This is a belated call, if this call can be received a few days earlier, his fate may change, and his love with He Xueyi will never end like this.

"I'm sorry, I've already gone back to my hometown!" Wang Shiyi finished speaking, tears already pouring out.

Fate plays tricks on people like this, when you wait for nothing, but you get nothing, and after you turn away, the opportunity comes to you.

That day, when he had just walked under the camphor tree at the entrance of the village, the loyal old yellow dog of the family spread his four legs and ran towards him, wagging his tail beside him, and constantly jumping, making him feel extremely warm.

Mother Wang Xiuhe also walked out and took her son's luggage with one hand, very surprised: "Son, are you back?"

There are still almost two months to go before the Chinese New Year, why did my son come back? And before he came back, he didn't even make a phone call.

"Yes, Mom, I'm back!" Wang Shiyi said lightly.

"Dad, I'm back!" Wang Shiyi shouted at Wang Maoyong.

"You're back!" Wang Maoyong replied lightly, a man who was nearly fifty years old, there were no more emotional ups and downs, he was at the door of the house, squatting down, quietly smoking a dry cigarette.

It's not so easy to mix outside, he knows in his heart that his son is coming back a little strangely, and he must not be able to stand the pain outside, but it's okay, let him go outside for a walk, and understand that the money from the part-time job is not so easy to earn, and now he should be able to settle down and do something at home, he thought so, and spit out a long series of period-like smoke rings towards the sky.

"Is there a holiday in your factory?" Wang Xiuhe poured a cup of hot water from the thermos and put it on the table of the Eight Immortals in the hall, and asked softly.

She also knew that it was impossible for the factory to have a holiday so early, and no one from Chungcheng who went to Shenzhen to work had returned.

In previous years, those people came back, but also after the middle of January, the people who left the factory returned a little earlier, and those who did not jump the factory, please do not ask for leave, and it is really difficult to say.

"Don't do it!" Wang Shiyi sat down on the stool and said angrily.

Wang Xiuhe didn't inquire about anything anymore, knowing that his son was suffering outside.

At this time, Grandma Wang next door came over and held Wang Shiyi in her arms, her weather-beaten face flashed with tears like morning dew, and her voice was a little choked: "Eleven, you are so young, you went to a far away place to work and support this family, you have been out for so long, you have suffered and tired, and it will be good if you come back today." ”

When he was a child, Wang Shiyi often went to her house to play, and this Wang grandmother was very good to him and often gave him some candy to eat.

"Grandma, I'm not affected!" Wang Shiyi said.

"It's okay, just come back safely!" Wang Xiuhe said. The mother's greatest wish may not be how much money she makes, but that the family can live together peacefully, and it can be seen that she is happy that her son is back, and the tears on her face are also lively and beating.

"Tell grandma, are you working hard outside?" asked Grandma Wang.

"It's not bitter!" Wang Shiyi finished speaking, squeezing out a smile on his face with difficulty.

The night in the mountain village is dead and silent, and the wind blows the trees, and the dogs will scream in fright!

There was only one voice, gentle and pure in the night, and that sound came from the center of the courtyard, in an old main hall.

Every night, the widowed and lonely old man Wang Youcai will play an ancient erhu, and the poignant and mournful erhu sound will spread around.

That lonely man, his parents died early, and no one cared about his marriage, so he became a bachelor, and used erhu to pass the lonely and boring days in the dilapidated old wooden ancestral house.

When dusk comes, he often carries a few nets on his back to fish and shrimp in a large reservoir called Half Moon behind the village, and over the years, he has left people an image of living in the vicissitudes of the sunset.

Wang Shiyi also likes to fish and catch shrimp, and in his spare time, he will also carry a few nets on his back, and sit in the Half Moon Reservoir for half a day.

At this time, his heart is peaceful, he no longer thinks about the days of working in Shenzhen, no longer thinks about He Xueyi, the tranquility of his hometown is like a pool of holy water, washing away the depression and depression in his heart.

"Hahaha! Today's shrimp should have three or four catties, and it's good to go back and have a braised prawn!"

"This wild reservoir fish is fried in tea oil, fluffy and crispy, and it must taste fragrant!"

Returning with a full load, his heart was happy.

Fishing in the Half Moon Reservoir soon became his greatest hobby.

There was also a warm sun in winter, and that day, when the sun was shining, he carried the net on his back, came to the Half Moon Reservoir, found a place to sit down, put the net down, and he began to smoke a cigarette.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of "Help!" on the water.

It was still a calm water just now, why did a person suddenly appear? And it's winter, who will go into the water!

The cry for help grew quieter.

No matter what, human life is at stake, and people must be saved!

At that moment, he saw a man jump into the icy water like lightning and swim towards the cry for help.

He was very familiar with the way the man swam, oh my God! Wasn't that Wang Shiyi? Why did he go into the water to save people?

"Hahaha!" The cry for help suddenly turned into a hideous laugh.

It turned out to be a water monster! He had just lured the kind-hearted Wang Shiyi with his pitiful cry for help.

After Wang Shiyi realized that he had been deceived, he turned his head and swam back desperately.

The water monster swam much faster than Wang Shiyi, and it swam in front of him at once, not good! The way to the shore was blocked, so let's fight!

He took a deep breath, and the monster's head floated gently on the surface of the water like a leaf, and on his head was a red hat, a transparent red, shining like a diamond in the sunlight, and through that hat, his hairy head could be seen.

In addition to a large head, his body is also transparent, like a basin of water, changing forms as the waves shake.

Eight palms, fluttering like aquatic plants.

He was so small that he looked about the size of a three-year-old baby.

Suddenly, the water monster danced in the water with a dazzling speed.

Obedient, eye-opening!

"I'm very happy today, I want to eat handsome guys, and I have a special self-choreographed dance to help the fun!" After the water monster danced, it lay on the water and laughed.

"Don't be too happy, the meat of the handsome guy is the same as the meat of Tang Seng, is it so easy to eat?" I don't know when, Wang Shiyi had an extra sword in his hand, and the sword was made of thousands of years of cold iron, carrying cold air and radiating dazzling light, which made him full of confidence.

"Ahh

The water monster that was suspended on the surface of the water just now reacted extremely quickly and immediately burrowed into the depths of the reservoir.

You can't let this monster go, otherwise he will harm the people, Wang Shiyi said to himself secretly.

This is a reservoir rich in spirituality, Wang Shiyi has heard people say, hundreds of years ago, a huge meteorite fell from the sky, smashed a big pit in the valley of Chung Mountain, accumulated water into a lake, in the sixties when the water conservancy was greatly developed, the lake was built into a shore of stones, and a reservoir with a wide water surface was achieved.

The water monster cultivated in the bottom of the reservoir, and because of the aura of the meteorite, he recently cultivated into a demon.

Wang Shiyi shouted, the cold sword slashed downward, shining brightly, the cold ice was suddenly split through thousands of openings, and the water under the reservoir was stirred by a huge force, gushing out from those ice cracks, more than a thousand feet high.

The water monster was also swept out by the powerful current, thrown out of the clouds, and landed on the ice, scattering into a few transparent droplets, rolling, like water droplets rolling on lotus leaves.

At this time, the ice melts, the mountain wind blows, and the water surface is sparkling and quiet.

At this time, the mountain wind also sent the erhu sound of the talented fishing old man king, which was beautiful and moving!

The young man who stood tall on the water jumped towards Wang Shiyi and disappeared.

"Wang Shiyi, what are you doing there? Quickly close the net!" his father, Wang Maoyong, shouted behind him.

"Okay!" He replied and lifted the net, a little heavy: "Dad, there is a blessing tonight, wild reservoir fish, hahaha, steaming should be good!"

Remark：

The first article opened a memory with the weird Shenzhen snow.,The male protagonist just came out to work.,All kinds of sad heartache.,Chunzhang thought that this was the tempering of the people who would descend from the sky.,It's a necessary foreshadowing.。

This one,The male protagonist Wang Shiyi won't play ordinary workers anymore.,He will do management.,Be a supervisor.,I'll start with a hot-blooded water monster.,I hope you will continue to support Chunzhang.,Thank you!