Zhao Zejun had a dream. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Last week, I accompanied the customer to Wudang Mountain, and after I came back, the customer had to drink a lot of wine, and he drank high, and he vomited in the toilet of the club, vomited, and fell asleep on the toilet.

In my dream, I was back to the age of 17, the first class of the third year of high school.

It's good to be young, you can flirt with Banhua, it's okay to play sadomasochism, you're young, there are countless possibilities in the future, maybe you will be separated today, and you will meet again tomorrow in the café on the corner;

In my dream, I encountered the demolition that I often haunted. In the dream, Zhao Zejun was ruthless and built a large number of houses waiting for demolition compensation. Dreaming, how big the heart is, how big the stage is!

In the dream, Jiang Xuan is still fucking alive! This bastard grandson, who has eaten more and occupied more since he was a child, has brought disaster to him all the beautiful girls!

In the dream, I met a lot of people of all kinds who I had never been in contact with, including the owner of an antique shop who was like a scheming zombie, the son of the director who was bullied, and the veteran who was missing a leg......

It's raining, the sky is overcast, and you can't see the sun all the time.

It rained all the time, and the atmosphere was not very harmonious......

In his dream, Zhao Zejun faintly heard a familiar voice calling his name.

Slowly opening his eyes, the snow-white ceiling, a familiar face first came into view......

"Mom......" Zhao Zejun looked at Zhou Ya, who was obviously older than in his memory, and shook his head.

I'm a big, why did my mother come to the clubhouse?

Mom, I really didn't call Miss, it was all called by the customer, I just cared about drinking...... No, I'm a single young man, so what if I call Miss, it's very reasonable......

No, it's not my dad's name is Miss, explain to my mom?

What a mess, Zhao Zejun shook his head vigorously, and his mind was chaotic.

Zhou Ya was full of all kinds of flowers behind her, and tears were about to fall when she took Zhao Zejun's hand, "Son, you are awake, you scared your mother to death......"

……

After more than ten seconds, Zhao Zejun finally woke up completely.

I think of it, this Nima is all a dream!

In the rescue operation in Gaogang Village, because he was always in a high fever, he saved a baby and fell, and then he fainted half-truthfully.

Overall, it was a full night's sleep.

I quickly figured out the situation, and in front of me was the ward of the First People's Hospital of Yijiang City.

Many people are here, parents and parents, Jiang Xuanjunzi Liang Shi, Director Li of the Street Office, doctors I don't know, female reporters who have met once, and a few middle-aged men in suits who have never seen them...... I have a drip in my hand.

"What about the traffickers?!"

Zhao Zejun grunted and got up from the bed, damn, that trafficker doesn't know if he caught it?

glared at Junzi, this kid was also too ruthless. You found out at the time that you won it at that time, and you left it to yourself to act in this scene, what if the house collapsed in those ten minutes.

He is kind-hearted, but Zhao Zejun is not really good at saying anything.

It was not Zhao Zejun's turn to speak, and when he saw that he was awake, all the people present surrounded him, and they made him so noisy that his brain hurt.

The doctor said coldly: "Okay, the family members stay, the irrelevant people go out, the patient is awake and needs to rest." We'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

After saying that, he waved his hand like a fly.

Zhao Tao stood up and made a gesture to see off the guest: "Thank you for your concern, let my son rest first." ”

"Xiao Zhao, you have a good rest, I will come to see you tomorrow. ”

A very stylish middle-aged man in a suit nodded slightly to Zhao Zejun, then shook Zhao Tao's hand vigorously, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you for cultivating a good son." ”

"It should. Zhao Tao nodded with a smile that was neither humble nor arrogant.

The man in the suit took the lead to leave the ward, and the others also came out one after another, Zhao Tao coughed: "Jiang Xuan, you stay." ”

"Oh. Jiang Xuan took a small stool and sat down in the corner of the room with low eyebrows.

When the people were finished, Zhao Tao closed the door and glared at Zhao Zejun angrily: "Let's talk about it, what good things have you done to hide from me and my mother during this time?!"

"My son just woke up, don't force him! Besides, what he did is indeed a good thing, a great thing! Give your old Zhao family glory to your ancestors!"

Zhou Ya quit, pointed at Zhao Tao and shouted like a female leopard: "I'll tell you, my son has just woken up, you dare to scare your son out again, I will divorce you!"

Zhao Tao had a black line, and said aggrievedly: "I didn't say that he did bad things, why don't you ask......" After speaking, his face was blank, and he looked back at Jiang Xuan who was cating in the corner: "Jiang Xuan, ......what do you say?"

Jiang Xuan was extremely depressed, thinking Uncle Zhao, it's not right for you to do this! Your wife scares you, you come to scare me, isn't this bullying!

……

Under the joint statement of Jiang Xuan and Zhao Zejun, this matter was finally explained to the family.

Basically, telling the truth, Zhao Zejun helped Yu Zhe write things on the Internet and made money, used the money he earned to buy a room, picked up a leak, sold the ebony for more than 100,000 yuan, and bought a two-story building......

Zhao Tao and Zhou Ya were as surprised as they heard about the book, and they didn't know if they understood it.

As for why it was determined that it would be demolished, of course, it was inadvertently revealed by Director Yu......

"You kid is thoughtful enough, since you talked to me last year about buying a demolition house, you have already made up your mind, right?" Zhao Tao asked.

Zhou Ya began to be angry at Zhao Tao again: "It's good that people are fine! Besides, your son has earned so much money for the family now, and you are still not satisfied!"

"What did I say about him again...... Isn't that a compliment to him? Zhao Tao said depressedly.

"Dad, everything is arranged by fate. Zhao Zejun said with a sigh of relief.

"Don't come to this set, you are my species, I don't know you yet, I've been restless since I was a child!And you, little Jiang Xuan, you two are fooling around together, fortunately, nothing happened this time!" Zhao Tao was very witty and took Jiang Xuan again.

Zhou Ya glanced at Zhao Tao and said to Zhao Zejun: "Son, don't worry about the house during this time, rest more, it looks like the college entrance examination is coming......"

"It's okay, Mom, don't worry. I will definitely be able to get in. Zhao Zejun said.

"It's over, let me say a few words. Zhao Tao glanced at Zhou Ya, coughed, and said: "First, son, you did the right thing this time, the college entrance examination is just a step in life, but life is not only this step, the husband is alive, there are things to do, and there are things not to do." The general direction of your rescue this time is correct, but if there is something similar in the future, you must pay attention to your own safety. ”

"Yes, yes, Dad, you say second, or rather, but ......"

Zhao Tao smiled angrily at him and said, "No, let's just say the second." Second, your mother and I have always treated you as a child, and through this incident, it also reminded the two of us that you have indeed grown up. Buying a house, investing, organizing people to save people, even if your father and I do these things, they may not be better than you, maybe not as good as you. As for the college entrance examination, your two mock scores are good, and your mother and I are not worried......"

"Dad, what are you going to say?" Zhao Zejun felt that his father had something to say.

Zhao Tao and Zhou Ya looked at each other, Zhou Ya nodded slightly, Zhao Tao sighed, his tone was happy, but with a little helplessness, he said: "You have grown up, your mother and I are also old, and if you are managed like a child, it will make you restrain your hands and feet." From now on, what you want to do, as long as it is not illegal or moral, you can do it boldly and without being sneaky. Young people should have their own ideals, don't be afraid of failure, and your mother and I are your strongest backing. ”

"Yes, although your father and I can't help you much, no matter what time it is, with us, you will have a home, a bed to sleep in and a hot meal to eat when you come home. Zhou Ya said with red eyes.

Zhao Zejun suddenly didn't know what to say.

Looking at his parents, who were already slightly old, he had a vague illusion.

Perhaps, his last life was a dream.

That day, I fell asleep in the classroom, and then had a big dream about the future, and then woke up, was hit by Lao He's chalk head, and called the blackboard to dictate......

Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, whether the butterfly dreamed of incarnating as a human, or whether a person became a butterfly in a dream.

Who knows?

But so what! It doesn't matter whether you are a sleeping Zhuang Zhou or a dancing butterfly.

What really matters is the present.