Chapter 285: A child without a mother is like a grass
Running home in one breath, Wang Yong quickly closed the door, inserted the bolt, and put his ear on the door to listen to it with anxiety, as if the kid didn't chase after him, he just let out a sigh of relief, and almost sat on the ground with every buttocks.
With his understanding of Liu Bin's bad friend, if his current state continues to be poor, this thing that he didn't have can definitely be turned into a novel story or even a storytelling by him, which will make the whole village, and everyone in the school knows about it!
He's got what it takes! This kid is very good at linguistics, and he counts it when he is old! And when the village came to talk, this kid listened the most seriously, and he pestered people to ask this and that.
Every school-wide literary party or something, this kid is definitely a big bowl-level star in the finale, what kind of storytelling, cross talk, jokes, just open your mouth, can always make you laugh.
Thinking about it this way, this kid said that he wanted to be an artist, which is quite reliable! With this kid's conditions, if you start to learn from a famous teacher now, maybe this is really possible in the future!
In later generations, this cross talk is because of the sudden fire of Comrade Guo! In addition to Lao Guo's Deyun Club, there are also hip-hop baggage shops dominated by the post-80s, weekend cross talk clubs, etc., which is fame and fortune!
"Wang Yong, what are you doing?"
A voice interrupted Wang Yong's thoughts, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Uncle Liu, the health care doctor who was also an old woman, and quickly replied: "It's okay, I just went out and went around and took a breath of fresh air!" β
"Well, as long as your body doesn't feel too tired now, it's good to go out for a walk. If you're tired, don't force it, just rest when it's time to rest. Okay, you're back, I'll go back to the courtyard over there. β
After speaking, Uncle Liu walked slowly with his hands behind his back. Wang Yong subconsciously looked around, facing the quiet room, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
When my parents, mom and brother were there. It's never been so quiet at home. Needless to say, as long as the younger brother is at home, there is no time to be idle. Parents and parents too, as long as they are at home, either the parents talk endlessly, or they talk to each other, you say that he is wrong, he says that you are not good.
Now in the big yard of the house, there is only one person left in the big house, and the sense of loneliness that was originally hidden in the bottom of my heart is blocked layer by layer. It rushed to Wang Yong's mind at once.
Hanging his head listlessly, he suddenly remembered the cigarette in the greenhouse yesterday, his eyes lit up, and he walked a few steps quickly, except for the house to the courtyard, and trotted straight to the greenhouse.
Before I could reach the door, the mobile phone in my pocket rang.
"Wang Yong? Grandma is going to a nursing home, will you go with grandma? β
"I have something to do, so I'm not going. Go on your own! Wang Yongqiang raised his spirit and refused. At this time, he just wanted to be alone for a while, and he had no other interests.
"Then what are you going to do with your meal? What's the matter, there's no one around, or I'll let you Uncle Zhao stay with you! β
For the eldest grandson one at home. The old lady was obviously not at ease. The so-called concern is chaotic, obviously she has forgotten her grandson's cooking skills, which are trained by three national-level culinary masters!
"It's okay, I'll be on the farm in a while, where to eat and live. My Uncle Biao has been on the farm for the past few days. I'll find him to for two days! β
"Well, that's fine. That's it, do you have to call grandma if you have anything? Feel relieved. Grandma will be back with you tomorrow afternoon at the latest! β
Old Mrs. Ye left with a large group of attachΓ©s, and this time it was okay, Wang Yong was the only one left in the two large courtyards. Happily closing the gates of the two courtyards, Wang Yong returned to the greenhouse in his courtyard again.
With his body crooked, lying on the sofa with his hands behind his head, Wang Yong stared at the blue sky outside through the glass, feeling more and more sad, and almost squeezed out tears.
Wang Yong quickly got up and searched around, trying to find something to distract himself. It's just so big, and you can see everything everywhere you look.
When he saw something under the coffee table, Wang Yong's eyes lit up instantly, and he reached over and copied it, and after a while of fiddling, there was a burst of melodious music and a gentle and beautiful voice from this boxy little thing.
"Hello listeners and friends, welcome to continue to listen to our "Good Songs Don't Listen" program, the following song can be said to belong to the most profound memory of a generation, with a movie, almost instantly sung in the north and south of the river. Next, please listen to this song that everyone is familiar with, and the melody will come to mind a lot of pictures together. β
"What's that? I don't know if Lao Tzu's five tones are incomplete? Change another one, see if there is any storytelling, what can this unheard show mean? β
As soon as the prelude of the song sounded, Wang Yong, who was originally reaching out to the radio and preparing to tune the stage, instantly froze. As time stopped, as the melody of the song began, many memories that had been hidden deep in my mind began to emerge.
As soon as the voice of an immature child's voice came out, Wang Yong's eyes suddenly moistened!
There is only a mother in the world, and a mother's child is like a treasure,
Thrown into the arms of your mother, you can't enjoy happiness.
No mom will be distressed.
A child without a mother is like a grass
Leaving the arms of my mother, where can I find happiness?
Wang Yong feels that his life in the past few days is like a piece of grass, seeing that there are many friends around him, and there is even a grandmother who is obedient to him to take care of him, but his mother is absolutely irreplaceable.
In the past, no matter where you were, you could see each other at least a few times a day, and even if you were far away, you would have to call at least once a day. It's just that at that time, Wang Yong was always very annoyed, and his mother would come to call to check the post from time to time, and he always found an excuse to hang up without saying a few words.
But this time, after my mother went abroad, it was probably because of the problem of the old buckle, and I was distressed about the cost of international long-distance travel, and I walked for three or four days, but I called twice, and I didn't answer it twice.
It's a lot of fun! I was definitely dazzled by the foreign world of flowers, and I had long forgotten about my son, so it would be nice to be able to call and ask!
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and the more I listened to the singing on the radio, the more sad I became. Suddenly, Wang Yong stretched out his leg and kicked viciously at the small radio.
"Smack-whoosh-"
I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, the radio didn't disintegrate in the air and scatter in all directions as he imagined, but went straight through the small door and went straight to a thick bush of grass.
The radio was buried in the tall dense grass, and still came out with a clear and poignant singing voice, as if mocking Wang Yong.
What's wrong with me?
After kicking it, Wang Yong asked himself this in his heart, and his irritable mood began to calm down, sat back on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and began to silently think about what happened to him in the past few days?
"Are you jealous?"
Saying this to himself, he immediately shook his head. At the beginning, my mother meant to let her and her younger brother immigrate to school together, but it was her resolute opposition that made the two of them dispel this idea. Because of this, my mother cried sadly. Since this is my own choice, why am I so irritable and irritable?
When was Lao Tzu forced to escape by Liu Bin's bastard? What a shame on his mother! Don't think about it, that kid must be hiding in that corner now! Of course, he may not be showing off his own exploits with anyone, well, the latter should be more likely.
Shame on you! Shame on you!
Wang Yong held his head in both hands, and the corner of his eyes was immediately attracted by a few small grass carp fry of one or two centimeters swimming freely and leisurely in the small pit outside the glass house.
Compared to the big rivers outside, how can they be so happy to be locked up in such a small place? Look, look, it's small, and it's still spitting bubbles to play!
However, a slender leaf of withered grass was suddenly blown up and slowly fell to the surface of the water, which frightened the little ones at once. With a move of his head and a wag of his tail, he fled to the depths of the pool in the blink of an eye.
One of them hid behind the stalk of a lotus leaf, secretly looked at the leaf floating on the water, and gradually seemed to feel that it was not dangerous to itself, so he boldly leaned over slowly, cautiously.
When he got closer, he seemed to realize that it was just his own food, and in anger, he opened his mouth and attacked the leaf. When the friends who were hiding in other places saw it, they all rushed out one by one, gulping down the blades of grass that frightened them, and soon tore it to pieces.
Wang Yong, who was interested, got up and went to the pool, picked up a few blades of grass from the grass beside him, and threw them at the small fish.
A few of the little ones were frightened again, wagging their tails and turning to run. But as soon as he turned around, there seemed to be a sound of what had just happened, and one of them had the audacity to stop and carefully observe the movement of the water. When they saw that it was their favorite food again, the little tail flicked and rushed over like an arrow from a string.
These little guys were "ferociously" biting, but they didn't notice that two big-eyed goldfish with red bodies were more than ten times bigger than them quietly swimming behind them. The goldfish probably disdain to eat low-grade food such as grass leaves, and they swim past the small fish without looking at it.
It's just that when one of the goldfish swam to a small grass carp, its tail inadvertently swept the little grass carp, and the little guy was tragic!
The difference in size made him directly swept out by someone's tail, and it was not easy for him to regain control of his body, so frightened that he immediately hid in a clump of aquatic grass with a wagging tail. (To be continued.) )