Preface The checkmate of man
What happens when a person dies? Zhang Ming can now say with certainty that he can dream.
Now Zhang Ming is dreaming. Unlike other people's dreams, Zhang Ming knew that he was dreaming, and the content of the dream was his own choice.
Zhang Ming clearly knew that he was lying in Jinrui Hospital, a special care ward, which was listed in the rabbit country. He is one hundred and three years old this year, and it is not unusual for anyone of his age to wear braids at any time, so it is normal to lie down in the ward. In the past few days, Zhang Ming feels that his spirit is becoming more and more chaotic, always waking up and sleeping, in this state, Zhang Ming found that he can actually control what he dreams when he is asleep.
The first dream he could control was when he wanted to recall his father and mother, so he dreamed that he was beaten when he was a child, strange, he couldn't remember the appearance of his parents more than ten years ago, but in the dream, even if he was lying on the bed, without looking back, he could clearly see his father and mother when he was young, he greedily looked at his father's young and even handsome face and mother was not beautiful, but always warm smile, feeling a kind of warmth and bitterness that has never been there. It's just that the scene in the dream is not quite right. His father was slapping his ass hard, as if he had failed an exam. And the mother couldn't hold the father on the side, and she was about to cry. Zhang Ming was crying earth-shatteringly, shouting hoarsely, in fact, the pain in his buttocks was not very bad, this kind of big slap spanking and applause is a reason, but the sound of beating is not very painful. But even in a dream, Zhang Ming knew that if he cried loudly enough, he would be beaten even harder, so Zhang Ming has always been very cooperative with his father's slap, and every time he takes a beating, it doesn't matter whether it hurts or not, he must scream very hard.
After fighting for a long time, my father finally lost his anger, Zhang Ming naturally didn't dare to get up from the bed immediately, and honestly lay on the bed as if I couldn't be moved, crying intermittently in his mouth, because if he stopped crying immediately, he would be exposed, and next time his father might hit him harder, then he would really die.
The mother pulled his father out of the door and closed the door of the room, Zhang Ming found that although he was lying on the bed, he could see and hear what was happening outside the door, but he was relieved to think that he was dreaming now.
The mother didn't look like she was going to cry at all, and pulled her father and said, "The little bastard doesn't take being beaten seriously anymore, and now he even cries like he's pretending, are you beating too lightly!"
The father didn't look fierce when he beat him in the house, and scratched the back of the head with his hand: "The child is so young, he has already beaten him very badly, and if he beats him again, he will be broken." ”
It turns out that my mother is the bad person, I have been deceived for so many years! Zhang Ming thought angrily.
When Zhang Ming woke up, his son was sitting next to the bed, and his son was already full of white hair and wrinkles. Zhang Ming felt empty for no reason, his sons were all old like this.
Zhang Ming's sons are in their seventies, and their bodies are quite tough, but their hair is gray. Zhang Ming himself has been ordinary all his life and has not made much money, but his son is a self-made billionaire, so Zhang Ming can still lie in the special care ward of Jinrui Hospital when he is old.
Zhang Ming looked at his son, but he was thinking about his grandson. This son has not been very close to Zhang Ming since he was a child, mainly because he is too assertive. Zhang Ming got married when he was about 30 years old, and he had a son. At that time, the country's policy was family planning, and Zhang Ming, who was a rice worm in a public institution, naturally did not dare to violate the national policy, otherwise he would immediately be dismissed from public office. Zhang Xing was taken by his grandparents when he was a child, and when Zhang Ming took a back seat and had time to pay attention to the children, he found that the children had graduated from college. Zhang Ming's father's love that broke out due to the sudden idleness of his work was useless by Zhang Xing, and he finally tried his best to arrange a job for his children, Zhang Xing resigned after a month and started a business, making Zhang Ming half angry. And the later results also proved that the child was much better than him, which made Zhang Ming feel depressed while putting on an old and relieved expression.
Until the birth of his grandson, Zhang Ming just retired, so he took over the custody of his grandson according to the tradition of the Zhang family, and almost fell out with his daughter-in-law and in-laws over this matter. This grandson was named Zhang Xing by Zhang Ming, which means that the prosperity of the Zhang family is counting on him. However, under Zhang Ming's doting, his grandson has not studied well since he was a child, his grades have been poor since he was a child, and he finally graduated from high school and was not even admitted to college. The score was so low that even Zhang Xing was embarrassed to pay for him to be put into college.
Grandson Zhang Xing is not completely useless. In Zhang Ming's case, this grandson Zhang Xing is very capable of leadership, Zhang Xing organized a trade union in a large online game and served as his president. Roaring Studio, which was created in high school, is a large trade union organization spanning several martial arts, riding and slashing online games, with more than 150,000 online members, and when Zhang Xing was twenty-one years old, the studio did not lose money after two years of support with its own pocket money and Zhang Ming's sponsorship, and achieved an annual profit of 2.1 million. Such a strange entrepreneurial route is naturally completely different from his Lao Tzu Zhang Xing's corporate entity entrepreneurship ideas. In addition, Zhang Ming is one of the veterans of the Roaring Studio, and he has been playing games with his grandson since he was a child, until he can't even play the game, and he has had an awkward relationship with his son and daughter-in-law for this matter, and his grandson Zhang Xing has also become lawless with the support of his grandfather, and he doesn't pay attention to his academic performance at all, and finally comes up with a game entrepreneurship idea.
"Grandpa, grandpa!" Zhang Ming turned his head hard and saw a middle-aged man standing on the other side of the bed.
"Are you?" Zhang Ming felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember that there was this person at home.
"I'm Zhang Xing, your grandson. Grandpa, who do you think this is?" the middle-aged man pulled a child down in front of the bed, "Call grandpa, call quickly." ”
The child bit a finger, looked at Zhang Ming lying on the bed, and said, "Grandpa." Grandpa, why don't you get up from your bed? It's almost noon. ”
Zhang Ming felt that he saw his grandson again in a daze, and said happily: "Zhang Xing, grandpa is just a little tired, maybe grandpa can't get up, your favorite little horse chopping knife grandpa still has it, go back and ask your dad to get it." ”
The child didn't know what Grandpa was talking about, and Zhang Xing on the side couldn't cry anymore.
After speaking, Zhang Ming tried his best to open his eyes, turned his head, and swept over the people on the side of the bed, well, in addition to sitting on the chair six or seven particularly familiar, there were more than a dozen young and small ones around, Zhang Ming couldn't remember who they were, but he knew that so many people were his children and grandchildren. Zhang Ming smiled happily, remembering that when he was young, there was no one else at home except his parents, and every time his parents were at home alone at work, they could only take a few villain books and read them over and over again, and the books were turned and the pages fell and he was reluctant to throw them away. Now I have children and grandchildren.
Our old Zhang family is prosperous, and we have no regrets in death!
Zhang Ming closed his eyes happily.
"Hey, are you coming to pick me up?" Zhang Ming said happily when he saw his wife's young face in a flash of light.