Chapter 76 teaches you how to write poetry
There's really nothing to pack for your luggage. Su Zhan didn't bring any covers, clothes, shoes, and souvenirs.
With a bank card in his pocket, he is not afraid to travel all over the world. Carrying such a big box and hurrying, Su Zhan didn't want to suffer this crime.
"I don't bring this, I don't bring that. What are you going to use over there?" Zhou Lan saw that Su Zhan only took a backpack, and immediately became reluctant.
"New ones are coming out of school. Su Zhan said casually.
Of course, Zhou Lan will not be fooled, "Lie to you, although I didn't go to college, I didn't see your father send clothes and shoes when college didn't have tuition fees before." Now that you have to pay for the tuition fees out of your own pocket, it is even more impossible. ”
Su Zhan said unhappily, "You don't care, I'm going over there to buy a new one by myself now." ”
Zhou Lan said angrily, "You still pretend to be a big money with me, and you won't waste buying new waves!"
No matter what Su Zhan said, a big box was still full. The mother of the child is worried that it is not good to do it against her now.
So be it for now.
Su Zhan watched Zhou Lan magically use a big suitcase and put all his clothes in the four seasons. It's so tight that you can't even pour a glass of water.
Zhou Lan, who was still unsatisfied, found another woven bag and came over and said, "I'll make you something to eat and take with you, don't be hungry on the way." ”
Su Zhan collapsed and said, "It's so hot, everything you do has to be destroyed on the road." I'm embarrassed to say that I'm wasteful, that's what it's called waste. There are still more than a billion people in the world who can't eat, so let's save it. ”
Of course, Zhou Lan would not give up and said, "Then I'll make you some fried noodles and fry some dried fish." These are not easy to spoil, and you can eat them when you get to school. ”
Su Zhan shook his head and said, "The big-headed pickles are not easy to spoil, or I will bring two jars over." I'm not a cat, so what kind of dried fish do I eat. ”
Zhou Lan listened to Su Zhan's words, patted his head and said, "It's really." If you don't say it, I forgot that the bean paste I made this year was made with watermelon. You have to try it quickly, if it's good, I'll bring you a can, and I'll eat steamed buns at school. ”
Su Zhan was dissatisfied: "Am I your own child? Is it easy for my son and me to go to college?
Zhou Lan quickly went to the balcony and put a bottle of bean paste into a woven bag and said, "I can eat it, it tastes very beautiful." I'm not letting you eat every day. Sometimes the class is too stressful, and you can't be hungry when you don't have time to eat, right, so it's especially convenient to take this for two bites. ”
Times are different. What a generation gap.
Su Zhan is also a college student in the 21st century, and there are still a few students who can learn to forget to eat this year.
But there is no way to say this to Zhou Lan, otherwise she will have to give another thought lesson of 'if the young man does not work hard, the boss will be sad in vain'.
Su Zhan originally only planned to carry a bag. As a result, I watched Zhou Lan fill a large suitcase and a large woven bag with various things. Finally, he took one shoulder and hung it around his neck, stuffed with all the food he could eat on the train.
There is no need to look in the mirror, Su Zhan also knows how stupid he is in this business.
If you don't say that mother's love is very heavy, can dozens of pounds of things not sink when you carry them on your back?
After Su Zhengyang got off work, tell him about it. He agreed without stumbling to a single one.
In addition to wishing for his son to become a Chan, his greatest wish is to have a full house of children and grandchildren.
Whether Su Zhan went to Beijing to study, or went to Beijing to find a daughter-in-law, it was all in line with his wishes.
So not only did it not stop. also stuffed Su Zhan with two hundred yuan.
"Is this your private money, right? Does my mother know?" asked Su Zhan looking at his mysterious appearance.
"You have to keep it a secret, you know, if you dare to tell your mother, I'll have to beat you up." In order to save these two hundred. I've quit smoking, do you know?" Su Zhengyang said with bitterness.
Su Zhan put the money in his pocket and said, "It's gratifying, but you should have quit smoking a long time ago." ”
I have been smoking for more than 20 years, and you can't imagine how difficult it is to quit smoking. ”
It seems that Su Zhan's smoking has not been able to hide from this old smoker. He has a good nose, especially after quitting smoking. He must have already smelled the smoke on Su Zhan's body when he came back from outside.
Su Zhan resolutely denied it: "It was all glued in the game hall." It's choking and smelling, so I don't smoke. ”
Su Zhengyang said twice, "Okay, okay, no nonsense." After entering the society, this is indispensable for human contacts, you just weigh it yourself, anyway, you have grown up, and I can't control you. ”
"What were you doing when you quit smoking? I've heard chewing gum can be a distraction. Su Zhan changed the subject.
"I don't want to smoke cigarettes, do you think I'll be willing to spend money on that thing?" Su Zhengyang said, "I'm reading Jin Yong Gulong's novel, this martial arts novel looks more enjoyable than smoking." ”
Su Zhan boasted, "It's good to read books, and you can read books for long knowledge." When I get to school, I'll send you a cart of novels. ”
Su Zhengyang waved his hand and said, "I have to read one for half a month, you get me a car, I have to see when I go." ”
Su Zhan said: "Take your time." Don't all people have to have a hobby? When you read more, you might be able to write a book. ”
"Maybe I was a member of the poetry club when I was in college. Su Zhengyang suddenly missed a sentence.
"Really, have you ever written a poem to my mother?" Su Zhan's curiosity was great, he really didn't know that his father had this kind of thing.
"Why haven't you written? You're saying this too late, otherwise I would have found time to teach you how to write poetry." Su Zhengyang said stiffly.
"Then you have to show me your poetry collection, my understanding is so high, maybe I can learn it by reading it. Su Zhan stretched out his hand and said.
When it came to the poetry collection, Su Zhengyang coughed unnaturally, "You can memorize the rhyme and the like first." I'll teach you when you've laid the foundation. ”
Hearing this, Su Zhan smiled and said, "Don't tell me that you don't write modern poetry. I said, you can't have never written a single one, can you? If limericks and stuff don't count, I'll do a dozen of them. ”
"The cold night moon veil, Su Zhan is leaving, I want to ask where to go, I'm going to school. ”
Su Zhengyang was embarrassed by his son, his face was a little unbearable, and he said with some annoyance, "Eat, eat." ”
The family had a good dinner together, and Su Zhan wanted to ask his mother several times about his father's previous poetry writing. As a result, they were naturally stopped by Su Zhengyang with a stern gaze.
If you don't ask, don't ask, anyway, there will be more time in the future, and Su Zhan will be able to ask him sooner or later.
The romantic love story of the older generation should also be quite interesting.