Chapter 105: Dreams?

Chapter 105 Dreams?

Dream is a kind of expectation of human beings for the future, representing the fantasy and pursuit of a better life for human beings, which may be difficult to achieve in a lifetime, but will provide you with infinite motivation and happiness in the process. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is a fortunate thing to have a dream.

After watching this "Party A and Party B", Wang Yao suddenly woke up and had no dreams.

Opera changed his life, and he also wanted to change the fate of opera, which was a responsibility, not Wang Yao's dream.

Wang Yao frowned and carefully recalled his dreams, maybe he could find clues in his childhood memory?

Is it a scientist, or a people's policeman, or an astronaut, or a store owner?

Wang Yao thought about it for a while, but he didn't think of his dream, and sighed silently, Wang Yao suddenly felt a little depressed, feeling as if his body had been hollowed out, a little empty.

A few months ago, Wang Yao was still forgetting to eat and sleep for his livelihood, but in the blink of an eye, Wang Yao no longer needed to worry about eating and drinking, and he still had the burden of responsibility on his shoulders, his relatives and friends who cared about him, and a bright future and revenge in the future.

But Wang Yao was extremely empty at the moment, and he didn't know what his dream was.

"What are you doing there?" Mr. Qigong's voice woke up Wang Yao.

Wang Yao came back to his senses, looked up at Mr. Qigong at the door, looked at the TV that had already fallen with snowflakes, got up and smiled awkwardly, and sorted out the TV and VCD, "I accidentally wandered." ”

"It's time to eat. Mr. Qi Gong smiled.

"So early. Wang Yao was stunned and looked at the setting sun outside the window.

"It's past four o'clock, I usually eat at this meal, people are old, the digestive system can't keep up, I have to eat early. Mr. Qigong smiled, "Anyway, you can eat, it's not bad." ”

Wang Yao smiled and took the old man to the restaurant, "I just remembered "Plum Blossom Roll"?"

"I sent it to the museum, and Mr. Shen asked me to donate it directly to the Palace Museum. Mr. Qigong said.

"Oh, I thought I'd go back to the Hangtown Museum. Wang Yao was stunned.

"The value of "Plum Blossom Roll" is different from the ordinary calligraphy and painting cultural relics, although there are fewer words, but from the painting can be found the creative concept of Jin Nong at that time, which is helpful for researching history, there are not many professional scholars in Hangzhou, and it is better to stay in the capital. Mr. Qigong said.

There is a pear blossom round table in the restaurant, which looks like it is some years old, carved with various patterns, and the table top seems to be porcelain, with a picture of a hundred flowers.

"This table is an antique. Wang Yao touched it.

"Well, the late Qing Dynasty. Mr. Qigong smiled, "It's just an imitation, the original product is in the pony's." ”

"Mr. Ma is capable. Wang Yao said with a smile.

The nanny served the dishes, a total of six dishes, two meats, three vegetables and one soup, and it is estimated that she is specially taking care of Wang Yao, a foodie.

"Try it, Aunt Sun's craftsmanship is very good. Mr. Qigong gave Wang Yao a chopstick dish and said.

"Well, you eat yours, leave me alone. Wang Yao took the rice bowl.

Looking at Wang Yao's appearance of serving the rice bowl, Mr. Qigong smiled, "If it was before, the rice bowl would have been beaten on the back." ”

Wang Yao was stunned.

"As the old saying goes, if you are poor, you need food. Mr. Qigong said with a smile.

Wang Yao smiled, "No wonder my family background has been bad since I was a child, it turns out that this is to blame." ”

"It's all the old saying, please be auspicious and discipline your child. Mr. Qigong smiled, "Children are easy to overturn when they pick up their rice bowls to eat, so there is such a saying, which is not really superstitious, but a kind of language art of our nation." ”

Wang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's like playing with fire and urinating, and you are not allowed to look back when you walk at night?"

"It's pretty much the same, but some of it is feudal superstition, but most of it is made up for the sake of educating children, the wisdom of the working people. Mr. Qigong said with a smile while eating the food, "In the past, you were not allowed to speak at the dinner table, the first was that there were no rules, and the second was that you were afraid of choking, but now, there are not so many words." ”

Although Mr. Qigong said it with a smile, but with a faint worry.

Wang Yao pursed the corners of his mouth, "Is it that the common people are not interested anymore?"

"And it's going to get weaker and weaker. Mr. Qigong nodded, "Because the relationship between family members has begun to change slightly, it seems that the conversation is simple, but it is actually complicated." ”

Wang Yao frowned, and was about to ponder when his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Wang Yao got up and went to answer the phone.

"I'm at the door. Zheng Xixi said with a smile on the phone.

"Well, how did you come so fast. Wang Yao glanced at the freshly moved food on the table.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Xixi was stunned and lowered his voice, "Busy?"

"Accompany the old man to dinner. Wang Yao whispered.

"Oh oh oh, then I'll wait for you at the door, and you'll come out after eating. Zheng Xixi smiled.

"yes, okay. Wang Yao answered and hung up the phone.

"Something?" Mr. Qigong glanced at Wang Yao.

"It's fine. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Just now I was talking about the relationship between people has changed. Mr. Qigong said with a smile.

The corners of Wang Yao's mouth twitched, "It's Sister Xixi, come and find me out." ”

"Call in and eat together, let Aunt Sun cook two more dishes, old man, I'll eat slowly." Mr. Qi Gong smiled.

"Wouldn't it be inconvenient?" Wang Yao showed joy.

"No, that little girl is quite sensible. Mr. Qigong smiled and nodded.

Wang Yao smiled and went out to pick up Zheng Xixi on the phone.

"No, well. When Zheng Xixi heard that Mr. Qigong had invited her in, she was a little apprehensive and excited.

Being able to have a meal at Mr. Qigong's house is enough for her to blow in the circle for a lifetime.

"You can't let the old man fall into the name of not being hospitable. Wang Yao smiled and pulled the car door.

"Wait. Zheng Xixi got out of the car, sorted out his instrument in the mirror, and took a deep breath, "Let's go." ”

"Inviting you to eat is not inviting you to suffer. Wang Yao looked at Zheng Xixi's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy and chuckled.

"You know what. Zheng Xixi rolled his eyes at Wang Yao.

Wang Yao shrugged his shoulders and led Zheng Xixi into the house, Zheng Xixi looked at the decoration of the house curiously, thinking that it was worthy of the master's home, with a special style everywhere.

"Mr. Qigong, we meet again. Zheng Xixi greeted respectfully.

"Miss Zheng, please be seated. Mr. Qigong got up with a smile and nodded, "There's nothing to eat, let's make do with a bite." ”

"Where are you talking, who cares about the food when you eat with you, it's delicious. Zheng Xixi smiled and complimented.

"You're a good fart, but the marks are too serious. Wang Yao gave Zheng Xixi a meal and smiled.

"Shut up. Zheng Xixi's face was slightly red, and Wang Yao glared angrily, "I mean, eating with Mr. will benefit immensely." ”

"It's better to be beautiful and delicious. Mr. Qigong said with a smile.

Unlike ordinary elders, Mr. Qigong does not have the frame of a university scholar and elder at all, not only looks honest and kind, but also treats people very generously.

And the craftsmanship of the teacher brought by years of teaching makes it easy to feel that you are back in the classroom and listen carefully to every teaching.

Mr. Qigong is very talkative, chatting with Zheng Xixi about some problems in the current situation, listening to Wang Yao is confused, talking about literary and artistic insights Wang Yao can still interject, when it comes to this kind of sociological situation, Wang Yao is a blind spot in knowledge.

This meal was eaten for more than half an hour, and the rest of the dishes were eaten clean by Wang Yao.

"It's good, I don't have to wash the dishes. Mr. Qigong looked at the clean plate and said with a smile.

"Those who don't know think that their family has abused him. Zheng Xixi chuckled.

"It's hard work. Wang Yao got up and helped clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Come to the study and sit down and consume food. Mr. Qi Gong invited.

"It's such an honor. Zheng Xixi said with a smile, I can take a look at Mr.'s study, and I can blow it for another year.

"I'll help Aunt Sun clean up. Wang Yao said with a smile.

Mr. Qigong took Zheng Xixi upstairs and entered the study, "Do you want tea? ”

"Don't bother, just eat. Zheng Xixi licked the corners of his mouth, and his sparkling eyes scanned the calligraphy, paintings, and bookshelves hanging in the study.

"I didn't tell Xiao Yao about the painting. Mr. Qi Gong picked up a string of Buddhist beads on the desk and asked.

"Huh?" Zheng Xixi's body stiffened, "I didn't dare to say." ”

"You still have to tell him, or something bad will be there. Mr. Qigong twisted the Buddha beads and said.

"Will he be angry?" Zheng Xixi swallowed her saliva, seeing another side of Wang Yao today, which made her feel a little weak.

"You also have good intentions, and he won't be unreasonable. Mr. Qigong smiled, "Did something happen today?"

Zheng Xixi blinked, "He told you?"

"I guess I came back with a lot of anger. Mr. Qigong frowned slightly and flipped through the bookshelves.

"It's a misunderstanding. Zheng Xixi licked the corners of his mouth and briefly recounted today's events.

"This kid has some personality problems. After hearing this, Mr. Qigong frowned, and flattened the "Clear Bamboo Picture" on the desk, "His master also told me. ”

Zheng Xixi's heart sank.

"Growing up in a single-parent family, and living in a difficult environment, his personality has been greatly depressed, looking at him quite mature, but in fact, in some things, he is as willful as a child. Mr. Qigong glanced at Zheng Xixi, "Especially for the people or things he values very much." ”

Zheng Xixi's body stiffened, his inexplicable cheeks were a little hot, and he swallowed his saliva, "You mean, he is to me..."

"Am I the kind of gossip old man?" Mr. Qigong learned from Zheng Xixi, frowned and smiled, "He attaches great importance to feelings, and you know your relationship with him." ”

Zheng Xixi breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, she really regarded Wang Yao as a child and a younger brother, but after thinking about it, Wang Yao's performance today is really like a jealous little boy.