Lin Yi saw Professor Kong and was about to say hello, but Professor Kong had already smiled bitterly and shook his head gently at Lin Yi, saying, "This place is not suitable for me." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info How old am I, and I'm still hanging out with you young people. ”

"Don't say that, this kind of place doesn't distinguish between high and low, let alone age." Lin Yi smiled and gave up his seat to the old man.

Lin Yi and Professor Kong sat down here, and then looked at Huang Rong, Dang Jinling and the others had gone crazy, shouting to order a song, Dang Jinling politely handed the microphone to Professor Kong and said, "Why don't you sing a song first?" ”

Professor Kong waved his hand and said, "What are you singing, I will sing the song "Ao Bao Rendezvous" when you come and go, or you should sing it." ”

So Dang Jinling ordered her favorite song "A Game, A Dream" and sang it with Liu Jianhua, Liu Jianhua's little girlfriend gave them a beat, and Huang Rong pulled Lin Yi to look at the computer song ordering system together, as if she was picking the song she sang.

"A Game, a Dream" is an old song, with a melodious melody and beautiful lyrics, but Lin Yi's mind is not on this, he just feels that the atmosphere is a little wrong tonight; It wasn't until the song was finished that he applauded.

At this time, Dr. Liu Jianhua, who finished singing, opened two bottles of beer, handed one bottle to Lin Yi, and said, "Brother Lin, I'm sorry to you first, last time I was in the hospital, that ...... Offended. Come, take a sip, and it will be regarded as an atonement to you, and I will do it first as a respect. As he spoke, he poured it in, and he didn't even breathe, and drank it all in one go.

Lin Yi smiled in his heart, secretly thinking that you have this way of drinking, if you don't drink dozens of bottles in one night, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it. He also picked up a bottle, touched his empty bottle lightly, and drank it slowly.

When drinking, Lin Yi glanced at Professor Kong, only to see him sitting quietly in the corner, not drinking or smoking or anything, just with a worried look, and his eyes looked at Dang Jinling and them from time to time, at first Lin Yi thought he was looking at Doctor Dang, but slowly Lin Yi realized that he was looking at Huang Rong.

What do you mean?

Could it be that this Kong teaches the old cow to eat tender grass, and he is still interested in Huang Rong? This ridiculous thought popped up in Lin Yi's heart.

Liu Jianhua is a very drinkable and talkative person, Lin Yi is easy-going, and even if the two had a little conflict before, it disappeared. However, Lin Yi naturally doesn't like to talk much, so Liu Jianhua will find a topic, and the two chatted without a match.

Just when the two were whispering something, Hu Fei'er ran over and pulled Liu Jianhua and said: "You sang a song with Sister Dang, and now that you have changed me--- we will sing "Knowing Lover".

"Can you sing the old songs?"

"Look down on me!" Hu Fei'er directly pulled Liu Jianhua up.

Without Liu Jianhua beside him, Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that Professor Kong was still sitting next to him with a worried face, looking incompatible with the whole environment, so he moved over, handed a cigarette and said, "What do you want?" ”

"Oh, it's you." Professor Kong took the cigarette, Lin Yi helped him light it, Professor Kong took a puff and suddenly said, "I heard that you like to read books very much?" ”

Seeing that Lin Yi was stunned, Professor Kong said: "It was Huang Rong who told me, she rarely talks about other people's things in front of me, but for you, it seems that she is very concerned." ”

Lin Yiwan smiled and said, "It looks like I have a little secret agent by my side, so I have to be careful in the future." ”

"Hehe, men are born to let women take care of them!" Professor Kong said with a smile. "But it's a good thing to like to buy books and read books, I usually like it, whenever I have a break, I like to go to Nanjing's Chaotian Palace, Confucius Temple to buy some old books to see."

"Could it be that Professor Kong is also a fellow believer?" Lin Yi was surprised.

"Hehe, I just like to read...... But I went to those places mainly to find some books on medicine, many of which are no longer in print, but can be found in the second-hand book market. Professor Kong said.

At this time, Dang Jinling, Huang Rong, as well as Liu Jianhua and Hu Fei'er were singing heartily, competing with each other for the microphone, and Huang Rong also turned her head and shouted at Lin Yi from time to time: "Which song do you sing, I'll help you choose." ”

Lin Yi shook his head and said, "Don't spoil everyone's ears, you can sing by yourself." ”

Looking back, Professor Kong couldn't bear the loneliness, it was rare that he and Lin Yi had such a common topic of liking to read books, so they continued to talk on this topic.

Lin Yi has always been the best listener, and Professor Kong, who has been an expert professor in the hospital for a long time, inevitably likes to talk, so he speaks and listens, but it is also harmonious.

Professor Kong held back for most of the day, and finally opened the conversation box at this moment, so he smoked a cigarette and said to Lin Yi slowly: "I remember clearly, the first book I bought was the children's book "Chang'e Running to the Moon" published by the Popular Literature and Art Publishing House in the fifties. At that time, there was a lack of material, and the rural people were not living well, and the children basically had no pocket money in their hands. Most of the children in the village who were my age dropped out of school after finishing primary school, either working in the fields with their parents or grazing sheep and pigweed by the river. My mother saw that I liked to read and write, and that my body was weak, and she couldn't bear to let me join the labor too early, so she silently shouldered the burden of family life by my temperament.

The books that can be collected in the countryside are even more pitiful. In addition to a few old books left by the educated youths in our village, the rest are old newspapers. In the past, people used to use old newspapers to paste the walls, and they also tore off old books for cooking, and used them as fires in front of the stove, which people seem to be accustomed to. My mother went to someone's house, and when she saw a book, she begged them for it. I remember that the books my mother helped me find include "The Story of the Big Knife", "Sunny Days", "Song of Ouyang Hai" and "Wildfire Spring Breeze Fighting Ancient City" and so on. I didn't know a lot of literacy at the time, and I couldn't gnaw on these brick-thick books. It's just that I feel that I can find these books, and my mother has taken a lot of pain, so she cherishes them even more. Maybe that's when I fell in love with reading.

In the winter, the pigs raised by the family were fattened, and my mother asked me to go with her to the market to sell pigs. The pig market, on one of the corners of the bazaar, is actually a large pigsty fenced off by a wooden fence. There was a commotion in the fence, the big pigs were tied up, and they neighed fiercely, and the little pigs were bumping around. My mother was afraid that I would be frightened, so she told me to wait for her at the gate of the cultural station in the market, and she would come to me again after selling the pigs. I was in the bookstore of the cultural station, and I saw the book "Chang'e Running to the Moon", the cover of the book was painted with a round moon, and inside the moon stood a fairy, holding a little white rabbit in her hand, and the price of the book was a dime and a quarter. It wasn't until late in the evening that my mother came to look for me at the cultural station, and the bookstore was closed. My mother told me that our pigs were not as fat as other people's, and that there was no oil or salt in the house, so we had to sell them cheaply when we were waiting for the money.

My mother also bought a rabbit at the market, and my mother said that the cost of raising rabbits is small, and I can give birth to a litter of rabbits, and if I sell the rabbits in the future, my tuition will be earned. Seeing that my mother was so difficult, I vaguely talked about buying books and didn't rely on my mother anymore. The rabbit was raised until the second year, and sure enough, a litter of white rabbits was born. With the experience of rushing to the market for the first time, I put the rabbits in a bamboo cage and ran to the market alone to sell, and a litter of rabbits sold for a total of two yuan. Then I went to the bookstore and bought the story book I had been dreaming of for a long time. When my mother found out, she didn't blame me, but said, 'Oh no, I'm afraid the big rabbit won't be able to save his life.' As the mother expected, the big rabbit saw that there was no more of a litter of young rabbits, and he did not eat anything more, and within a few days he starved to death. My mother sighed and had to take out my tuition fees from the pig sales so that I could continue my education.

I read the story of "Chang'e Running to the Moon" from the book I bought, and I kept lying to myself that the white rabbit ran to the moon. When I think of my mother's troubles and the death of the big rabbit, I can't read that book with peace of mind. The first book I bought didn't give me much knowledge, it brought me only love and sorrow. ”

Speaking of this, Professor Kong extinguished the cigarette that had been burned to the end of the cigarette in the ashtray, then glanced at Lin Yi and said: "So, this person, you can't be too sentimental, let alone give your feelings easily, otherwise you will taste all kinds of grief of life and death." ”

For some reason, Lin Yi thought it was interesting at first, and felt that this old Kong was also a temperamental person, not as boring as he imagined. But after listening to Professor Kong's feelings, Lin Yi suddenly felt that these words seemed to have a special meaning, and they were specifically said to himself, especially the "Chang'e running to the moon" mentioned in it, Lin Yi felt a kind of ominous...... (To be continued.) )