Chapter 2--- Reality and Memory
Time seems to be a double-edged sword, and a long time passes before you know it. He was also startled by the sudden ringing of the phone, which interrupted all his memories, and ruthlessly pulled him back into reality.
Hello, Mr. Zhang, I am the bank's loan consultant, and now I formally inform you: "Our bank has reported your malicious loan to the relevant departments, and I hope you will repay the loan as soon as possible, otherwise the court will take compulsory measures against you." There was no further chance to explain to him on the other side of the phone. At this time, Zhang Haorong, who was pulled back to reality, weakly put down the phone in his hand and closed the phone.
Probably because he had been sitting for too long, he staggered back to the plank bed in the day rental and lay down, tears rolling uncontrollably down his cheeks. He didn't know how much he had paid for his previous career......! Maybe it's because I'm too tired. He fell asleep, but in his subconscious he refused to admit defeat.
In the dream, he seemed to have returned to the past, it was still that home! That familiar but strange home, Hao Rong went to put down his schoolbag and wash his hands and eat! I bought you your favorite fried chicken legs. That familiar face was that of my grandfather....... After some time, he was awakened and realized that what he had just been doing was not a dream at all. It's something that sometimes happened in his real life. He sat up, crumbling in the bed, and fell into endless memories.
He remembers it as a scene in 2006, when he was in the sixth grade of elementary school, and one day when he came home from school, he saw a familiar electric car. It was his grandfather's, so he ran to the door in a hurry. The amiable grandfather welcomed him through the door and helped him take off his school bag. He said happily to him, Hao Rong, go wash your hands, I bought you your favorite fried chicken thighs. So he washed his hands unhurriedly, and while washing his hands, he asked his mother, "Why hasn't my father come back these days?" and my mother didn't answer, and then he went to eat the two fried chicken legs that his grandfather bought for him. But at this time, my grandfather had quietly left his home. After eating, he noticed that his mother's face was a little tired, so he asked her to go back to her room to rest. And he himself watched the television, and after some time he noticed a small sobbing sound coming from his mother's room, so he hurried into his mother's room and asked her what had happened?
Zhang Haorong, who heard the news, was immediately stupid, because in his impression, he had never even seen his parents quarrel. His father was a man of few words. People are very honest and rarely talk in normal times. So Zhang Haorong comforted his mother while asking his mother the reason for the divorce, and his mother told him that it was because of emotional discord, and he didn't continue to ask. Because for him at that time, he didn't understand much about these things as adults. After calming his mother, he went back to his room.
And he made a phone call to his father, which was the first time he had called his father in more than ten days, because he usually had very little communication with his father. He asked his father straight to the point: Dad, have you divorced my mother? Why did you divorce? Why didn't anyone tell me, maybe his question was too sharp, my father didn't answer his question, and he hung up the phone in frustration. Hao Rong picked up the phone and dialed his grandfather's phone number, and the familiar voice on the other end of the phone was still there. Grandson, grandpa misses you, you have time to come to grandpa's house, grandpa cooks for you. Zhang Haorong was silent on the other end of the phone for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to say to his grandfather: Grandpa, I already know about my parents, you don't have to hide it from me anymore! I went on to say: Grandpa, I will be your grandson no matter what time it is! After that, he hung up the phone, but Zhang Haorong's heart still couldn't calm down for a long time! So he dialed his father's phone again. No gossip, just a soft remark that I want to see you......
The next afternoon, the father came back, so the relatives and friends of both sides also came, under the mediation of Zhang Haorong, the son, perhaps under the pressure of relatives and friends on both sides, the father returned to live at home that night, and lived silently. Eventually, my parents separated......
During that time, Zhang Haorong seemed to have grown up in an instant, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, I must not be looked down upon! When I grow up, I will be filial to my parents! It is precisely because of this idea that Zhang Haorong's life has gradually changed. Unconsciously, Zhang Haorong has been promoted from primary school to junior high school, and he studied hard at the beginning, but because the learning foundation of primary school was too poor. No matter how hard Zhang Haorong studied, he couldn't keep up with the current progress, so he was ostracized by the English teacher, Zhang Haorong obviously handed in his homework, but the teacher said that he didn't hand it in, and he spoke badly to him many times. Under the exclusion of teachers who did not have teacher ethics, Zhang Haorong was forced to choose to change schools! Due to the divorce of his parents, and the fact that both parents need to work. There is not much time to take care of Zhang Haorong's life at all!