Scarcity is expensive.

Five or eight years old Moutai, that is a special wine, and the meaning contained in that wine alone is enough to make it priceless.

Moutai for more than six years, but it is not bad at all, this is given to him by the comrades-in-arms of the old man Zheng, the old man has fought in the dynasty and served the country with his body, and this wine also has weight.

Hu Xuefeng took two glasses, and had to sigh, good wine is really good wine. The grain is brewed, and the fragrance of sauce is permeated, which is by no means comparable to the conscience wine blended with alcohol in later generations.

The feast ends.

Hu Xuefeng and Hu Zhengguo, Zheng Xiuli, and Hu Xuelan sent Zheng Jianbang and Liu Yumei back to Zheng's house first.

Sending his grandparents home, Hu Xuefeng went home with his father, mother and sister.

Hu Xuelan played crazy all day, and at this time she was lying on Hu Zhengguo's back in a daze, and Hu Zhengguo didn't feel tired, so she carried her on her back and returned to the Hu family from Zheng's house.

Hu Zhengguo handed Hu Xuelan to Zheng Xiuli, and then pulled Hu Xuefeng to the balcony.

Hu Zhengguo lit a cigarette and took two deep puffs, then turned around and looked at his son with complicated eyes, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

In Hu Zhengguo's heart, his son is considered to have grown up, can make money, knows that he feels sorry for his family, his heart is not bad, he knows that he is motivated in learning, and his grades are still very good.

What else can Hu Zhengguo say?

Turning around, silently smoking a cigarette, Hu Zhengguo patted his son on the shoulder, and went back to the house to wash and prepare for bed.

Hu Xuefeng suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette too.

I took a deep breath of the residual tobacco smell in the air, and I got over the addiction to smoking, and then smiled bitterly at the sky alone, yes, I grew up.

Growing up means more independence and more freedom.

Growing up means more commitment and more pay.

Growing up may have other meanings, but once you grow up, you will lose some of it.

Such as childlike, such as doting.

Hu Xuefeng felt that his heart was a little blocked, he thought, his father Hu Zhengguo should be the same, he has also been a father, and he knows that when the child grows up, there will naturally be the loss in his heart.

sighed.

Hu Xuefeng turned around and returned to the bedroom, lying quietly on the bed, in a daze, he had a dream.

Hu Xuefeng dreamed of when he was a child, dreamed that when he remembered, his father taught him to read Tang poems, taught him to practice calligraphy, dreamed that he liked to ride a big horse, liked to pull Lao Hu's beard, and he also dreamed that Lao Hu always liked to tie him with stubble, and in the fifth grade of primary school, he was rated as a good student, Lao Hu stood under the podium and smirked blindly......

When Hu Xuefeng woke up, his pillow was a little wet.

I have to admit that there is no more talk and no talk between father and son, and I have to admit that the price of growing up is a little painful, but how can I grow up if it doesn't hurt?

Get up, wash up, pick up your bag and head out.

Maroon short sleeves, navy blue shorts, washed white sneakers, under the sun, the boy walked forward step by step, those who passed, like the traffic on the road, gradually disappeared behind him, the boy did not look back, that yearning for the headwind when moving forward, and those dazed unknowns.

I walked to school, but I was already late.

Hu Xuefeng apologized to the head teacher Yang Yagang, and then quietly returned to his seat.

Lin Lan pretended to look at the oncoming boy casually, wanting to explore something, but his deep eyes were farther away than the stars, she timidly avoided the eyes he cast, waited for him to sit down, and still couldn't help asking, "Auntie said that you went out at six o'clock in the morning... How...... Why didn't you come until now?"

Actually, what she wanted to ask him was, why didn't he wait for her to go to school together, but when the words came to his mouth, he changed them against his will, and he didn't know why she was like this.

Her distress came so suddenly, she was caught off guard and at a loss......

"I'm sorry to worry you. With sincere eyes and sincere tone, Hu Xuefeng knew that she must care about herself, he was very moved, and the haze in her chest gradually melted into her shy eyes.

"What nonsense, I'm ...... I didn't worry about you, I ...... I just asked...... "She was still hiding insincerely, how she didn't dare to tell him what she really thought in her heart at the moment."

Hu Xuefeng stopped the topic, he thought, there is time in the future, let her know her inner thoughts, if she likes it, she doesn't have to say it in the first minute.

Those that have been aged over the years will become more fragrant and charming.

After reviewing his homework in the morning and having lunch, Hu Xuefeng was called to the playground by Gu Cheng, the class leader, and Ma Mingyuan, the sports commissioner, and went with him, as well as the big fat man Li Dong and several other boys in the class.

"There is a school sports day coming up next week, you are all the most popular footballers in the class, I hope you can train hard and try to win a good place for our class in this sports day. Gu Cheng, the head of the class, combed three or seven points, pretended to be mature and said a word, and left everyone behind.

"Phew, big and small, just talk about officials, this kid really thinks of himself as a big official. Li Dong was very unhappy with the tone of Gu Cheng's speech, in his opinion, this kid is purely not talking about people, and his mouth is full of nonsense, this person is true or false.

"Don't take bean bags for dry food. Hu Xuefeng pulled the fat man, and then said to several other students with a smile, "Come on, come on, play football, I haven't played for a long time, I don't know if it will be." ”

"Crazy, don't tease us, in the entire Yangcheng No. 8 Middle School, who doesn't know that you kid plays the best ball!" Ma Mingyuan, a member of the sports committee, scolded with a smile, "In this sports meeting, you are still a striker, organize the attack, and you must shoot the enemy's goal fiercely, haha!"

Hu Xuefeng was not polite, took over the responsibility of the organizer, and divided the ball positions according to their respective strengths.

Li Dong was placed in the position of goalkeeper because of his size, according to Hu Xuefeng's words, this guy is like a mountain, he can make the goal smaller by one-third when he stands on the goal, and this fat man not only has a size advantage, but also is very flexible.

As for Ma Mingyuan, another technical player in the class, he was arranged as a central defender, and with this guy guarding the back of the court, Hu Xuefeng felt that he could rush forward with peace of mind!

After dividing the position, Hu Xuefeng organized everyone to start training.

Just as everyone was playing hard, suddenly, a football smashed straight from the sidelines.

"Crazy, bow your head!" Li Dong saw it most clearly, seeing the sudden football smashing straight into the back of Hu Xuefeng's head, Li Dong hurriedly issued a warning.

It's too late, it's fast, between the lightning and flint, Hu Xuefeng quickly bent sideways to dodge, which can avoid the smashed football, Hu Xuefeng kicked the person who attacked him with a back-kick.

Boom.

There was a muffled sound.

Immediately afterwards, a loud cry of pain immediately rang out on the edge of the playground.