62 The things of the heart

62 things of the heart

(1)

The four of them packed up, folded the futon, and left the Zhang family compound. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhang Jizu sent them to the door, then turned around and went back to the yard, packed up the shovel, and found a broom to sweep the glass stubble all over the ground in one place.

"Mom, don't make a fuss, my brother and they are already gone."

Zhang Xiaotian saw that his father was silent in the house, and his mother was not crying anymore, but just sobbing quietly, thinking that everything was caused by his own impulse, and he felt a little ashamed.

"Gone? Where's your dad?"

When Zhang's mother heard that Zhang Xiaole was gone, she also realized that she had done too much.

"My dad didn't speak, he was sweeping the floor outside."

Zhang Xiaotian had never seen his father so calm.

"Sweep the floor, go and see, your dad must be angry, his illness is just right."

Zhang's mother was almost noisy, and reason came back to her body.

"Dad, take a break, I'll clean it up."

Zhang Xiaotian stepped forward to take the broom in Zhang Jigu's hand.

"No, you go and see your mother, she's fine, don't worry about me."

Zhang Jigu turned around, dodged Zhang Xiaotian, and continued to clean the glass stubble scattered in the yard.

"Dad, you're not in good health, so I'll sweep it."

Zhang Xiaotian knew that his father had a strong personality and rarely was so silent, this time he must have been too angry.

"I'm fine, you can go, just take care of your mother, leave me alone."

Zhang Jigu swept the glass stubble to one place, picked up a dustpan, swept the glass stubble in, and poured it under the tree roots outside the door.

"Dad, where are you going?"

Zhang Xiaotian watched Zhang Jigu pour the glass stubble under the tree, put the broom and dustpan next to the door of the yard, and went out again.

"I'm out for a walk."

Zhang Jigu went out and took steps in the direction of the mountain, holding his stomach as he walked.

A man in his forties relied on his son to pay off his debts, and now his daughter-in-law and younger son drove his eldest son away, and the bitter taste of his psychology came up.

(2)

The four of them walked out of the village, took a taxi, and took them to the county seat, where the train to the coastal area had tickets in the afternoon. Zhang Xiaole took everyone to eat the special breakfast in the county, and after a few laps in the county, Mao Yimiao liked to see local allusions, so he went to some ruins.

"Sister Meow, why do you like to watch these things of the ancients?"

Sun Liang saw that Ma Xiaolin and Zhang Xiaole were together, and his mood was not too high, so he followed Meow Meow to walk together.

"I'm not looking at things, I'm looking at history."

Mao Yimiao said that for Zhang Xiaole's embarrassment, she knew that persuasion was useless, so she simply didn't even ask.

"Oh, what the hell is history!"

Sun Liang didn't understand what Mao Yimiao wanted to express.

"It is a person, every thing, every place, even every word, that hides someone's thoughts or behaviors, and that people live to leave something in history. I love discovering these people in history. ”

Mao Yimiao and Sun Liang are also very familiar friends, and there are not many people who can spend more than half a year together for so many years, even her parents only meet once a year.

"That makes sense, but who do you see?"

In the past six months, Sun Liang has admired Mao Yimiao more and more from the initial surprise, although he often makes some jokes after getting acquainted with it, but he admires it very much in his heart.

"Yes, don't talk about others, in the history of the Zhangjia camp, there are countless secrets hidden."

After speaking, Mao Yimiao glanced back at Zhang Xiaole.

"You mean the Zhang family camp, the Zhang family camp of the Xiaole family?"

Sun Liang scratched his head, and now he seems to understand something, Mao Yimiao did his homework before he came, and he came to Zhang's camp.

"Well, but this time I stayed for a short time, and I didn't go to many places, so if I have the opportunity to search more, maybe I will find something new."

"Can you tell me something inside, you're so mysterious, you're making us look like fools."

"I don't have any inside information, but I found out about the place of Zhangjiaying before I came, and Zhang Tianhe, who founded the Zhangzi Camp, used to be Nurhachi's personal guard."

"Isn't that the Royal Guard, maybe there's something really good."

"Can you not focus on things, think about why Zhang Tianhe gave Nurhachi to the leader, wouldn't it be more promising to follow Huang Taiji to fight, why didn't he go? Why did you later set up a chapter word camp? Why did the Zhangzi Camp mysteriously disappear later? ”

Mao Yimiao continued, "If these mysteries can find clues little by little, they can find many characters hidden in history, and maybe they can solve some unknown history." ”

"Sister Meow, I think you can be a teacher and open a history class at school, I will definitely sign up."

"If I was to do it, I would simply open an archaeology course."

"I think you can give a tomb robbery class to make sure it's full."

", you can think of something else but money."

(3)

"Xiaole, are you okay?"

Ma Xiaolin has asked this question more than ten times along the way, and Zhang Xiaole's answer is the same.

"I'm fine, Xiaolin, I'm sorry!"

"Xiaole, don't be like this, I don't know how to persuade you, okay, okay, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read. I also quarrel with my parents at home, it's all normal, and it will be fine in a few days. Don't take it too seriously. ”

"Xiaolin, I'm really fine! And the situation in my family is different. Don't worry, when you get back to school, you'll be fine. ”

Zhang Xiaole was bent on finding something to do and starting over after returning to school, without the support of his family, if he wanted Ma Xiaolin to be happy, he still had to rely on his own efforts.

"Your father is very good, even your stepmother has been very good in the past two days, maybe there are some contradictions between you, even if it is for the sake of your father's face, you can't care too much."

"I know, Xiaolin, don't worry!"

"When your mother is scolding you, why did you take me, did I say the wrong thing in the past two days and offended her, or I apologize to her, as long as it can make your family good, let me do anything."

"She's not my mother, in her eyes I'm just a wild child I picked up, I didn't treat her as my mother before, she is my father's daughter-in-law, not my mother."

"You can't say that, you've lived together for so many years, even if it's not related, it's still a family."

"Don't mention her, Xiaolin, it's my fault, I shouldn't have taken you. She scolded not you, but my mother. ”

"Your mother?"

"There is something I didn't dare to tell you before, for fear that you would be angry."

Zhang Xiaole pondered about this all the way, and after thinking about it, he still had to confess to Ma Xiaolin.

"What's the matter, you can tell it! It's nice to say it. ”

Ma Xiaolin also felt Zhang Xiaole's thoughts, and out of concern for her, she hoped that he could say it all.

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't let you come to the house, and I shouldn't have made it clear whether my feelings for you are love or my mother's nostalgia."