Chapter 242: I Want to Be Strong

"Brother Ding, I'm just going out to find my classmates, if it's convenient, let's walk together for a while!"

Liu Xin said as she tidied up her hair that had just run away, with a youthful smile on her face.

Ding He smiled slightly, Liu Xin said that it was on this part, and it was really difficult for him to refuse.

The two walked side by side, Liu Xin was about to Ding He's chin, raised her head from time to time, and looked at Ding He with a smile.

"Brother Ding, let's add a whisper!"

Because the rest of the road is not smooth, so at an intersection, the two are about to separate, Liu Xin said, while taking out her mobile phone and opening the whisper.

"Okay, I'll sweep you!" Ding He said and turned on the function of sweeping.

Along the way, Liu Xin took the initiative to speak, and Ding He felt a little reluctant in his heart, after all, the other party was a little girl.

"Embrace the sun with open arms. ”

A picture full of sunshine is used as an avatar, and the name of the whisper is also very warm, Ding He thought to himself that this little girl is really a positive, lively and lovely person.

"Yes, Heqian Nail~" Liu Xin said as she passed the addition request.

"Brother Ding, my classmates also like your live broadcast, if they know, I have your whisper, I will definitely be excited~"

Liu Xin stood opposite Ding He with the light on her back, revealing two deep dimples when she spoke, Ding He seemed to feel it, the sunshine and warmth emanating from her body was really a little girl as her name suggested.

"After that, when you watch my live broadcast, tell me, what song you want to listen to, I'll sing it to you. Seeing that the little girl likes her live broadcast, Ding He is also very happy to give this favor.

After chatting with Liu Xin for a while, Ding He walked down the street alone, walking back in the direction of home while shopping.

Although the things he said have been solved and he is just waiting for the news to be put on the shelves, Ding He does not have the ease and happiness of solving his troubles in his heart, but he still has mixed tastes in his heart.

For Liu Lao, when Ding He first saved him, he didn't expect to get any return, so this time Liu Lao helped himself so much, Ding He was very grateful, and in order to express his gratitude, he took the initiative to ask for Liu Lao's body treatment.

But this is just to express his gratitude, Ding He doesn't want to hug any thighs, or whatever.

Such a big guy stretched out his hand to solve his embarrassing things, and there was such a big gap between the two, which made Ding He feel very small.

The identity is very different, and Ding He is not optimistic about this relationship. The interaction between people is a relationship established only when you come and go to help each other and exchange something, and it is not a unilateral giving or taking.

The only thing he can do is to help Liu Lao heal his body, and the only place where Liu Lao needs his help is here. After Liu Lao's body recovers, how should the relationship between the two be maintained? Do you want to blindly ask for it? I only helped Liu Lao heal my body.

Although having a thigh hug is a good choice, you are too small, and if you are hit by your thigh, it will be worth the loss.

Maybe one day he is strong enough to stand in front of Liu Lao on an equal footing, and there should be no such thinking at that time.

Ding He walked on the road, looking at the people coming and going, he only felt that he was a little too concerned, aren't most people small?

But should small people be slaughtered?

There is obviously no problem with his book, but I don't know who I offended, and I said that it was taken off the shelves.

Nowadays, if someone is willing to help themselves, it is also a one-sentence book, and it will be on the shelves again.

Ding He didn't want to continue to be small like this, he didn't want to be swayed by others like this, and he didn't want everything to be so pale and powerless.

Be strong, get stronger.

Only in this way can we get out of the status quo.

Ding He's heart was very calm and not excited, but he kept repeating these two inspirational words over and over again.

is not hypocritical, nor is he angry, let alone complaining about this society, Ding He feels that the only thing he has to do, the only thing he can do, and the only thing he should do is to make himself stronger.

Only when you are strong enough can you have the ability to protect yourself and the people around you.

Only strong enough......

If you are not strong enough, you will be eaten, and if you fall behind, you will be humiliated, you will be beaten.

Whatever you do, you have to work hard to do it, stick to your dreams, don't be affected by others, you only work hard to be yourself, only if you are strong enough, you will not be trampled on by others.

As everyone knows, a seed is taking root in Ding He's heart, so that Ding He's heart and Ding He's eyes are not just staring at the land in front of him, but wanting to be broader.

"Roasted sweet potato ~ sweet and soft roasted sweet potato ~ not sweet and no money ~"

At the intersection of the inconspicuous alley, a gray-haired old man pushes a tattered cart with a very cumbersome sweet potato oven on top, which seems to be about to overwhelm the tattered car in the next moment.

"Roasted sweet potato ~ sweet and soft roasted sweet potato ~ not sweet and no money ~"

The old man did not use a horn or any tool, but shouted in his old voice.

"Uncle, bring me three roasted sweet potatoes~ I want a big one, separate it~" Ding He said while taking a deep breath of the thick smell of roasted sweet potatoes in the air.

"Okay~ I'll pick you a few yellow potatoes, the yellow ones are sweeter~" The old man said as he picked out a few freshly roasted sweet potatoes from the oven, and specially determined whether they were yellow soil.

"Three catties and two taels~ four yuan a catty~ just charge you twelve~" The old man said to Ding He with a high scale.

While talking, he also looked at Ding He, for fear that Ding He would think that the sweet potatoes he sold were too expensive. "Young man, it's four dollars a pound everywhere else. ”

"Uncle, you weigh me the one that was broken in half, and I'll take it and eat it on the way." Ding He said as he pointed to the sweet potato that had been broken in half.

"Young man...... This ......," the old man wondered if he had misheard.

The half of the sweet potato was broken by the previous customer, and it had to cost a full three yuan.

"It's okay, uncle, it's all the same. Ding He smiled and took the sweet potato, and then gave the fifteen yuan to the uncle.

Because he had sweet potatoes in his hands, it was not delicious when it was cold, so Ding He did not continue, wandering around, but reached out and took a taxi directly.

"Dad~Mom~ I'm back~" Ding He still maintained the style when he was a child, when he came home from school, and just walked into the house to find the trace of his parents, and shouted loudly.

Ding's father and Ding's mother were originally sitting in the living room, with the TV on, waiting for Ding He, and they didn't have the heart to watch TV.

As soon as the two of them heard the sound of the door opening, and then heard Ding He's shout, they all looked over happily.

"I'm back, are you hungry, and I still have food for you in the pot!" Ding's mother got up, took the down jacket that Ding He took off, and said to Ding He: "I bought roasted sweet potatoes, it's still hot!"

"On the way back, I saw an uncle selling roasted sweet potatoes, so I bought a few. Mother. I've eaten at noon, and I'm not hungry, so let's eat a roasted sweet potato first, and we'll eat in the evening. ”

"Okay, okay, I'm also hungry for roasted sweet potatoes!" said Mama Ding with a smile when she saw roasted sweet potatoes.

Although Ding's father didn't move, he kept looking at Ding He.

"Dad, Mom, the matter of the book is settled, it will be on the shelves tomorrow, and there will be an apology notice. Ding He sat on the sofa, and while talking, he took out a sweet potato and gave one to Ding's father and Ding's mother, and ate the last one himself.

"That's good, it's settled. Dad Ding nodded, and the warmth of sweet potatoes came from his hands.

"Okay, okay, it's a matter of mind. I haven't eaten well in the past few days, and tonight, I'll cook two more dishes. Ding's mother breathed a sigh of relief and said happily. Before, I was trying not to block my son, and I was forcing a smile all the time, but this time I was really happy.

After talking to his parents for a few words, it was already six o'clock, and Ding He was going to start a live broadcast.

"Anchor~ You're finally online, I'm in a hurry~"

"Idol~People wait for this time every day~Finally see you again~"

"The anchor is still so punctual~ It was online at six o'clock~"

"Woo woo woo ~ I haven't seen idols all day, I'm not happy~"

As soon as Ding He opened the live broadcast, his fans poured into the live broadcast room, and comments floated by.

"Hello, welcome to Ding He's live broadcast room, I'm the anchor Ding He, and the anchor will be with you at six o'clock tomorrow night!" Ding He said loudly with a smile to the fans in the live broadcast room.

"Although the weather has begun to warm up now, there is another cold snap today, everyone should pay attention to keeping warm~"

"Woo woo woo ~ the anchor is so warm ~ good porridge ~"

"Mmmm, idol, you too~Don't catch a cold~We'll be distressed~"

Ding He's heart-warming hint made everyone active.

Seeing that the atmosphere was very active and the number of people online had stabilized, Ding He officially started the live broadcast.

Today's first song, Ding He sang "The Year of Innocence".

"Woooooooooo......oo I think of idol's book...... I'm so sad...... Obviously such a good book......"

"Yes, yes, I specially asked someone to buy it from other provinces, the book is really good, woo woo woo ......"

"Anchor, I will always love you and support you~"

Obviously listening to the song, but the rhythm of the crowd ran to the top of the book, and those who had not read it kept asking those who had read it and the content of the book.

"Tomorrow, I must ask someone to go and buy a book of anchors, I am so itchy to be told by you~"

When this comment was brushed, Ding He had just finished singing, and when he saw this comment, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, thinking that you don't need to go outside to ask someone to buy it tomorrow.

"Thank you for your attention to me, I believe that I will definitely give me an answer. ”

"Yes, what the anchor said is right, the clear is self-clearing, we believe in the anchor~"

"Idol~We love you~"

Immediately after that, one by one the gifts were swiped.

Ding He sang another song, brought the rhythm back, and did not continue the topic.

After the live broadcast ended, Ding He remembered that the family who had said that they were going to have dinner together, and Ding He felt very sorry for his parents.

"Xiao He, is the live broadcast over?" Ding's mother heard that there was no sound in Ding He's room, so she asked in a low voice outside the door.

In fact, Ding's father and parents have been waiting for Ding He outside, but they were afraid of disturbing Ding He, so they didn't knock on the door, just waited quietly outside, guarding the meals on this table, and after Ding He's live broadcast ended, they wanted to eat together as a family.

Ding He cleaned up the live broadcast equipment, and said, "Mom, haven't you slept yet, am I disturbing you?"

Ding He knew that his parents rested early on weekdays, so he lowered his voice as much as possible during the live broadcast.

"No, no, isn't this a good meal, let's come out to eat!" Ding's mother said while saying to Ding's father: "My son is done, you go to the kitchen and bring the warm soup!"

Hearing Ding's mother's words, Ding's father put away the newspaper in his hand that he had read several times.

The reason why Ding's father repeatedly watched a newspaper was because he was afraid that watching TV would disturb Ding He.

"Mom, haven't you all slept yet?" Ding He said as he opened the door.

Ding He saw a table full of food, and his busy parents suddenly had sour eyes.

"It's daytime today. Your father and I both squinted for a while, so we are not sleepy, this is not waiting for you to eat together~" Ding's mother saw her son's reaction in her eyes, and pretended to be relaxed and said: "Don't stand stupidly, come and eat, it's all your favorite food." ”

Ding He didn't hug his mother numbly, said Mom, I love you, and he didn't cry with red eyes, just smiled and nodded, and walked over.

"Mom, I'll serve the rice!" Ding He took the spoon from his mother's hand and filled the bowl of rice one by one.

"Okay, I'll go see your dad, why did it take so long to serve a soup. Ding's mother said as she walked towards the kitchen, still babbling bad things about Ding's father.

"Eat more, although it's late, but young people digest faster. Ding's mother said as she added another chicken wing to Ding He.

"Old man, eat more water spinach. Ding's mother said and added a chopsticks and water spinach to Ding's father.

"Mom, you eat too. Ding He ate chicken wings and said, "Mom, when did Dad start eating green vegetables?"

Ding He remembered that in the past, his father hated eating green vegetables very much, but he didn't expect that now, he started to eat green vegetables, and it was natural to eat the water spinach that his mother sandwiched.

"Your mother said, health. Ding's father said while eating.

Health...... Ding He suddenly remembered some health regimens circulating on the Internet.

Drink beer and put goji berries......

Staying up late to apply a mask......

Eat hot pot and nibble on sorbet......

"Your dad and I have to eat more vegetables and fruits every day, and then insist on morning exercise, experts say this is health, can live a long life. Ding's mother said seriously.

(End of chapter)