Chapter Ninety-Two: The Legend of Bonding
Time is like quicksand in an hourglass, passing little by little, it is the years that pass, and it is the glorious years called youth!
It was the New Year's Eve, and the wind of spring recovery took away the smell of gunpowder left behind by firecrackers.
Not long after the Spring Festival, there was still a cold air in the air, and people walking by sporadically on the street were wrapped in their coats under the blowing of the north wind.
The spring wind not only revivs everything, but also revitalizes the silent streets around them, and the small vendors push their carts onto the joints that have been covered in ice and snow for a long time, and the gas canisters make irritating noises, announcing the beginning of the new year.
Although the changes are not very big, the playground of Chishui Middle School has been built to perfection with the dilapidated basketball hoop!
There are a few more table tennis tables near the basketball hoop, and the pond middle school has become more colorful.
Across Chishui Middle School, in the health center outside a street and alley, Lao Langzhong was smoking the unheated eye bag in the clinic, obviously he couldn't suck anything, but he was smoking with relish.
"Erya. Don't be busy, there's no one, just sit down and talk to grandpa. ”
Dr. Lin was busy planning the medicines in the health center tightly and orderly, and before he could breathe, the old man behind him knocked the eye bag in his hand on the wall, as if he was putting out a fire.
"Grandpa!" It should have been a while that Dr. Lin hadn't called this title, and it seemed a little unfamiliar.
Lao Langzhong nodded: "You have been fooling me for a few years with this old cigarette list, in fact, you haven't been on fire at all, do you think grandpa is old and stupid and doesn't know anything, in fact, grandpa is very sober!"
The old man smiled and pulled Dr. Lalin's right hand, and somehow suddenly said these things.
Doctor Lin was a little unaccustomed to it, but patted Lao Langzhong's right hand: "I know that grandpa is not stupid, otherwise how can he configure traditional Chinese medicine, right?"
Lao Langzhong sighed and shook his head: "No, I want to say that you were forced to give up painting back then, and let you come back to study medicine, you don't hold a grudge against grandpa." ”
Dr. Lin shook his head: "Don't hold grudges, besides, I have now found a way to pass on my dreams, and these children will naturally continue my dreams from generation to generation." ”
Lao Langzhong smiled: "Hahaha, it's very similar to what the basketball coach said, but ah, Erya, you have been with that basketball coach for so long, and nothing happened?"
"What kind of grandpa, I just went to help him out, their basketball team lacked a doctor, I just went to be a team doctor. Dr. Lin's face was red, she was a twenty-nine-year-old girl, and her shy appearance was very cute.
"I'm still thinking about the small forward I saw on the basketball court back then, I don't even know what people call me, but this concern is that so many years have passed, Erya, there is really you!" Lao Langzhong seemed to sigh, thinking of the ridiculous thing that Dr. Lin did back then.
patted his head, and then seemed to think of something, groped in the drawer below for a while, and found a sketch, which was placed on the table next to Dr. Lin.
"Is this thing still there?" Dr. Lin picked up the picture from the side in surprise, and touched it lightly with his fingers, feeling the touch of the years on it.
Lao Langzhong smiled: "At that time, the way you liked to paint was really crazy, I made a lot of trouble at home for a while when I didn't let you paint, and I almost didn't lift the roof for me, I had no choice but to discuss with your father, go put away your paintings and brushes, and lie to you that those things were thrown away!"
Doctor Lin, touching the painting, quietly felt the touch of the years on the scroll, and then smiled: "It turned out that it was all lied to me!" What appeared at the corner of his mouth was a bitter smile that had been made into a pot of old wine by the clouds of time!
Lao Langzhong let out a long sigh: "Erya, you must know that those who engage in art can't support their families, you have to understand, grandpa and your father's hard work, and I hope you don't blame us." As he said this, he looked at the scroll in Erya's hand. There was an inexplicable sense of guilt in his heart, after all, back then, he killed his granddaughter's dream with his own hands!
Doctor Lin let out a long breath: "It's all over, it's all over!" said that it was all over, it was over, but the bitter smile on his face couldn't be suppressed.
Dr. Lin gently rubbed the old yellowed white paper with his fingers, breathing the traces stolen by the years on it, and suddenly fixed his eyes on the basketball team, the basketball training camp of the county No. 1 Middle School, the first phase.
Although the picture is a little blurry, the names of the basketball players are written on their bodies at that time.
No. 3, small forward, Shao Bin. No. 5, center, Chen Anping. No. 9 shooting guard, Liu Biao......
"Huh. Shao Bin, Liu Biao, Chen Anping?" Dr. Lin exclaimed in surprise, casting a puzzled gaze on his grandfather's body, and at this time, which of the old man's faces with folds became unfathomable.
"Grandpa, this, what the hell is going on?" Dr. Lin was shocked, is the world really so small?
The old man smiled intriguingly: "Aren't you curious, why did I just take out this painting now?"
Lao Langzhong is like a Maitreya Buddha leaning against the wall, full of mystery.
Dr. Lin paused in mid-air with his fingers holding the scroll, looked at the old man in front of him in surprise, and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa, you won't know it a long time ago." "The tone is disdainful, with a rising tone!
The old man lit a foreign fire, and for the first time in two years, he set fire to the dry smoke, took a deep breath of the intoxicating taste, and then nodded.
Dr. Lin's fingers made a sound on the table, and he began to be calm: "When is it?"
At first, when the kid named Shao Bin came to me with a low blood sugar student on his back, I felt a little familiar, and later, I heard that you called him Shao Bin, so I rummaged around the house, and finally found that it was indeed the man you painted.
Doctor Lin patted the table calmly: "I said grandpa, if you knew it a long time ago, why didn't you tell me?"
Lao Langzhong waved his hand: "I thought you recognized it, after all, you have never gone out with a man!"
Dr. Lin's face immediately changed: "Grandpa, don't talk about this matter, what's the matter, you can prepare lunch yourself, I'm a little anxious to go out in advance." ”
As he spoke, Dr. Lin folded the painting in half and then folded it in half, then stuffed it into his pocket, and hurriedly walked out of the door of the health center.
Lao Langzhong looked at his granddaughter's eagerness, and couldn't help but smile: "Hey, Erya, I think that basketball coach is good, and my grandson-in-law is my person." ”
"Alright, alright...... Long-winded. ”
The words are divided into two ends, here Dr. Lin and Lao Langzhong are talking passionately for a painting back then, and here, the situation in the training base is not very good.
School is almost starting soon. Chishui Town also ushered in the long-lost spring rain, and after the training, Zhao Kun and others from the winter vacation class also went home to prepare for the opening ceremony.
The basketball training base, which had been noisy for a whole winter vacation, regained its calm again, looking at the cloud in the sky, Shao Bin smiled: "Time flies so fast!"
"Boom!" a knock at the door broke the momentary silence.
Sha Bin frowned, the people who came to participate in the training during the winter vacation had just been sent away yesterday. Why did you come back and slam the door today. What's going on, could it be that daredevils forgot to bring something?
With doubts, Shao Bin opened the door, and the people standing outside the door were not Feng Yuan and others who had been training here for a winter vacation!
"Feng Yuan?" Shao Bin called out in confusion, and then he was thinking about what these children came to him for.
"Coach. Hehe, won't you let us in?" Feng Yuan said with a smile.
Shao Bin nodded and let go of the door, the four of them were a little strange, they were all wearing the basketball uniforms they wore at that time, and their steps were unusually neat.
When a few people came in and sat on the basketball hoop, what they were going to say, Shao Bin had already guessed everything.
Jiang Chao rubbed his palms, although it was already early spring, the temperature on the street was still a little cold, especially when everyone was wearing only a thin long-sleeved shirt and a basketball vest worn in the summer.
"Let's get straight to the point!" Shao Bin pulled out a mazazi across from the students and sat down like last time.
Feng Yuan and Xu Wuqiang glanced at each other, and then said: "Coach, I think you also guessed our intention, that's right, this time, I want to invite you back to the school, re-assume the position of basketball coach, and ask you to guide our future games." ”
Shao Bin nodded, and was really not surprised: "Okay, I already know the matter, but I don't want to go back to Chishui High School to be a coach anymore." ”
"But coach, we really need you, if it weren't for you, we would ...... this game."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Shao Bin waving his hand: "Young man, don't honestly think about who to rely on, no one in this world can be relied on." And there's no competition yet. You begin to speak discouragement. The old mistake again?"
Liu Biao hurriedly waved his hand: "No, coach, we just want to invite you back, our basketball team, we can't do without you." ”
"Okay, go back early, anyone can turn around without this world, and without me, the school will still assign you a new basketball coach." ”
"And Feng Yuan, there are some things, lost is lost. There is no possibility of getting it back again, you can work hard, you can struggle, but the team I led back then has already lost!" Shao Bin said categorically. Without the slightest hint of human affection.
Everyone could only sigh and leave the basketball training base, maybe the gorilla was right, the game we lost will never be able to win back......