After eating, the family sat in front of the TV, watching the TV and chatting. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Han Rui is enjoying his current life very much.

After ten years of ups and downs, he is no longer the young boy, and his words are mostly the steadiness of an adult.

Let Han's father and Han's mother call the child grow up.

After chatting for a while, Han Rui was just about to mention his novel, when Han's father seemed to suddenly remember something and ran directly into the bedroom.

"What's wrong with my dad? Bought a lottery ticket and won? ”

Han Rui pointed to the lottery information that happened to be broadcast on TV, and asked puzzledly.

"Anyway, it's a good thing, your dad just loves you, he doesn't say it, he is the tightest in his heart. You see how happy he is today, your dad is an old child, and he has to be coaxed, and he will talk to your dad more when he gets home in the future. ”

Mother Han glanced at Father Han's figure, and looked at Han Rui with love, explaining inexplicably.

Just wondering, I saw Han's father walking out of the bedroom with a big square box, and said as he walked: "Come, son, how about seeing this notebook that Dad chose for you?" Your dad didn't understand this, so he chose one at random. ”

Looking at the trademark of the word 'Qin' printed on the box, this is a brand that has never appeared in the previous time and space, but at this moment, Han Rui didn't know what to say for a while.

In the past two days, Han Rui has fully understood everything in this time and space, focusing on Huaxia, a scientific and technological powerhouse, and many large enterprises have indeed emerged that did not appear at all in the previous time and space.

Daqin Technology is one of the leaders, and the computers, laptops, tablets, and smartphones produced by Daqin are no less influential in the world than Apple.

The price of Daqin's notebook is also not cheap, especially this one, which should be Daqin's latest, and the price is probably worth two months' salary from my father.

Han Rui isn't the kid who doesn't know anything, this is a casual purchase?

This father, who doesn't know anything about computers, will only turn on the computer and won't turn it off at all, in order to pick a better notebook for his son, I don't know how many stores I visited, how many stores I consulted professionals, and finally chose this one, right?

Father Han said lightly, but the flickering eyes obviously revealed the nervousness in his heart at the moment, he is a man who can carry the sky on his shoulders! I'm not afraid of anything, I'm afraid that the child won't like it.

"Dad, I like it very much, but it's too expensive, and I can't catch up with your two months' salary! No, let's go back, just change to a more normal one. ”

Han Rui really doesn't have any concept of these things now, after all, he has already passed the age of pursuing brands and fashion, well, at least the psychological age is thirty-one!

For him now, even if it is a second-hand notebook, it is enough to be able to code words and write things.

"That's not good, didn't you say it last week, your classmates all have computers at home.

And you see, your classmates are all desktops, how convenient it is for your dad to get you a notebook, I think, how can a notebook be higher grade than a desktop, isn't it?

Going back to school and talking to your classmates won't make you lose face. Besides, in the information society, computers are also helpful for learning, for your learning. ”

Father Han's reason sounded a little laughable, but Han Rui looked at Father Han's serious face, but he couldn't laugh anyway.

The picture seems to return to the previous time and space, and the situation is strikingly similar, all of which are the love of a father for his son.

I had just been admitted to high school that year.

He was admitted to a key high school in the city from a township junior high school.

Even few of the students from the original township middle school could be admitted to the city's key points, and I was very proud at first, but when I got to high school, I found that things were not the same as I imagined.

From being the best in the township, he suddenly became an ordinary person in a key high school.

Introverted self, not good at words, not good at communicating, and has no friends. The sudden change in life made me unable to keep up with the rhythm of the teachers' lectures and the learning rhythm of the students.

Grades are starting to fluctuate.

Later, I came into contact with computers, and I was even more interested in these high-tech products that everyone in the city had at home.

I didn't think about my own reasons, but after returning home on weekends, I lost my temper inexplicably, and complained a few words to my family, saying that my classmates had computers, but I didn't have them, and I lost face.

Computers can also help people learn, if you have a computer, you will definitely be able to catch up with your grades, in short, you want a computer.

That's the lame reason.

That's such a ridiculous reason.

The parents didn't say anything, and when they returned home the next week, they found that a brand new computer had been left at home, which his father had bought with more than a month's salary.

At that time, my father had just entered the coal mine after many job failures, his salary was very low, and the family still owed a lot of debt.

I never cared, I didn't care about that, I only had that brand new computer in my eyes at that time.

Han Rui suddenly remembered later, it seemed that it was more than two months after that.

My father, who had never liked to eat the lunch that the mine agreed to distribute, also began to bring the lunch back to eat with his mother, and he once asked his father curiously, why did he suddenly like to eat again?

My father said that he just said that the lunch in the class had been good recently.

I was still curious at the time, are they all pickles, eggs and steamed buns? How many tricks can be made of this? Why does it suddenly taste good?

In the end, he still lived up to his father's expectations of him.

Soon after buying a computer at home, he began to indulge in online games or chat and read novels, and finally his grades plummeted, and he was not even admitted to a third-rate university.

Han Rui still can't forget that after failing the college entrance examination, his father's face was disappointed, but he was afraid that he was under too much pressure, and he was still comforting himself.

In an instant, all the things of the past appeared in front of him, and Han Rui's eyes moistened again.

It's not that this 'big boy' with a thirty-one-year-old mental age loves to cry, but also the heaviness of his father's love, the lack of cherishing in the past, and the ignorance of his youth make Han Rui's heart tingle.

At this time and space, the almost identical picture made Han Rui unable to help it, and the whole person fell to his knees at once.

"Dad, my son will definitely not live up to your expectations of me again."

The sudden change made Han's mother a little hurried.

"A big man, what are you crying about? Is there a shame in it? Hurry up, study hard in the future, and fight for my father! ”

At this time, it was Han's father who turned his face blank and said with a straight face.

"Well, I know Dad, my son must study hard and make you proud of me, then my son asks you a question."

Han Rui also knew that his mood fluctuations were a little too great, as if ten years of depression had erupted today, making this mature and stable man unable to control his emotions several times a day, so he quickly changed the topic.

"Say it."

Father Han was a little curious, this series of changes in his son really made him a little foggy.

"Do you like to read martial arts novels?"

Han Rui tested Han's father first, in fact, Han Rui knew that Han's father was a senior martial arts enthusiast, and the reason why he went to junior high school for six years was because Jin Yong's martial arts novels were in full swing at the beginning, and Han's father took them to read martial arts novels most of the time.

But there is no Jin Yong in this time and space, and martial arts novels are not very prosperous, and they are even just emerging, which makes Han Rui a little uncertain.

"Martial arts novels? Is it a chivalrous novel? Didn't I tell you, this thing, just look at it, you can't be fascinated. I was obsessed with this stuff in the first place, and I only went to junior high school for six years, so I didn't get into high school, and now I regret it when I think about it! ”

As soon as he talked about this, Father Han had a taste of reminiscing about the past.

Obviously, even if there is no Jin Yong and them in this world, as early as my father's time, the chivalrous novel, the predecessor of martial arts novels, has also been quietly circulated, and the two are almost the same after all.

"Dad, then look at this contract."

Han Rui hurriedly entered the house, took out the contract given by Chen Rui from his schoolbag, and handed it to Han's father.

"Exclusive licensing agreements for literary works? "The Sword of the Yue Woman", Bei Chen, Han ...... Han Rui! Son? What's going on? ”

Father Han took the contract and read a few lines, then he was stunned, and hurriedly looked up at his son.

Literature?

"The Sword of the Yue Woman"?

Written by his own son?

"Jianghu Inn"?

What your son wrote was included in this magazine?

And is the remuneration paid according to the situation of 300 words per 1,000 words?

Han's father didn't know what to say, at this moment, what he cared about was not the gain or loss of money, not the amount of remuneration, and his son was so capable?

This is barely a little writer!

This is not big, it is not too small, and it has to be a literati?

Thinking of this, Han's father is very proud, his son has a future, and when Lao Tzu is naturally happy, hoping that his son will always be the eternal expectation in the hearts of every parent.

"Hey, this is all written during the recess, I didn't expect to be admitted to the magazine, and the magazine will be released the day after tomorrow, but now I have to ask you to sign it, I'm not old enough, and signing has no legal effect."

Han Rui can be regarded as saying his purpose.

"Good! Dad will sign it for you! It's really my son, capable, well, it's up to me! I'll just say that it's not useless that I've told you so many stories since I was a child! It's still your dad and I have a long-term vision! ”

Father Han said as he continued to look at the document, and even flipped through it several times.

The more I looked at it, the happier I became, and finally I even went to get another bottle of wine and poured myself a glass, even my mother, who has always strictly controlled my father's daily drinking, did not stop me this time.

"But ah, you can't delay your studies by writing this, and we can't lose your future because of these two little money."

Han's mother first thought about whether this would affect Han Rui's studies, and while she was happy, she couldn't hide her worries.

This sentence can be regarded as a reminder of Father Han.

Father Han took a sip of wine and blinked, this is the rhythm of preparing for a political class!

Really!

"Your mother is right, you are still young, you have experienced too little, you should look to the future. Learning is a process of accumulation. Only with enough knowledge, enough knowledge, enough experience, and what is written can it be more convincing. ”

It seems that he feels that what he said may not be all right, and it may even hit Han Rui's sharpness.

Father Han took another sip of wine and added, "However, since you have this ability now, then I will let you toss as much as you want without delaying your studies." Young people! Go ahead and do it, your mom and I have your back! ”

Next, it was an hour-long 'Han Family Politics Lesson' led by Han's father, and the listener Han Rui did not appear impatient for the first time, but listened carefully, and Han's mother kept sewing Han's father's kneepads in the mine that were worn out by cinders and stones, and the work clothes and pants that were also worn out and mended by sewing and mended.