Chapter 2: Ten Years

Lin Chuan nodded, and before he could speak, he heard the woman say with a look of ignorance: "The registration fee is two hundred, and then fill in the information!" ”

Hearing this, Lin Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly rummaged through his body. After a while, I saw a lot of extra change on the table.

It's all one, five, ten, and other than that, there's not even a twenty or fifty ticket.

Seeing this scene, the woman in charge of signing up for the sign up, not to mention how ugly her face was.

After a long time, Lin Chuan finally counted out two hundred yuan out of this large amount of change and handed it over.

"Fill out this form, and then you can go back and wait!" The woman's tone was cold, and she brought a blank piece of paper to Lin Chuan's approach.

Lin Chuan nodded, picked up the pen and quickly filled it in.

When he filled out the entire form, he found that the woman was counting her registration fee with her head down, and she didn't even bother to look at him.

Lin Chuan didn't bother, pushed the form to the woman's approach, and led Lin Yiyang silently, turned around and walked out.

However, just before leaving, Lin Yiyang suddenly turned his head and grimaced at the woman who didn't know how many times she had counted the money.

Not long after Lin Chuan's father and son left, a middle-aged man in his forties walked over: "Xiao Liu, what are you doing there?" ”

The woman who was counting the money at the moment hurriedly got up from the chair in a panic, and said with a smile on her face: "Mr. Chen, why are you here, there was a sign-up just now, and I paid a handful of change, I'm afraid the number is wrong, I'm counting......"

Just as the woman was talking, the middle-aged man also saw the change, and immediately frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "Who signed up just now, how can there be so much change?" ”

"I don't know, it looks like it's a homeless man!" A hint of contempt flashed in the woman's eyes.

"I really don't know what to think, now these young people don't go to work in a down-to-earth manner, but dream of becoming famous overnight every day, alas......" The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly.

"Hehe, Mr. Chen, it is because of these young people who like to dream that our ratings can rise all the way!" The woman smiled brightly and said softly.

The middle-aged man glanced at the woman, and said in a tepid voice on his face: "I'll sort out the registration materials later, and then send them to me!" ”

"Yes, Mr. Chen!" The woman nodded again and again, not daring to say without the slightest slackness.

……

Lin Chuan and Lin Yiyang, who had already left the office building, naturally had no idea about the middle-aged man who appeared later and the conversation with the woman.

Glancing at his mobile phone, there was still a while before the time to go to the bar, so Lin Chuan took his son to a small noodle restaurant not far away.

For most of the day, Lin Yiyang's stomach was already hungry and screaming, and as a father, Lin Chuan's heart became more and more ashamed.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of beef noodles!" At this time, there were not many people in the noodle restaurant, and after entering, Lin Chuan shouted loudly.

"Okay!" A man smiled and replied loudly.

It didn't take long, and when a bowl of hot beef noodles was placed between Lin Chuan and Lin Yiyang, the man who spoke just now frowned slightly and said, "Dude, this is your son?" ”

Lin Chuan was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "That's right, what's wrong?" ”

"Hey, I said buddy, how about you two come to eat noodles, how about a bowl, now these children have a big appetite, or am I going to make a bowl?" The man said.

Hearing this, Lin Chuan hurriedly waved his hand and said with a chuckle: "No need, a bowl of noodles is enough, I'm not hungry!" ”

Immediately, Lin Chuan took out a few more yuan from his pocket and handed it to the man.

After the man took the money, he glanced at Lin Chuan deeply, shook his head and didn't say anything, turned around and left.

"Let's eat, we'll go to the bar in a minute!" Lin Chuan pushed the noodles to Lin Yiyang and said with a smile.

Although Lin Yiyang is only five years old, he is already very sensible compared to children of the same age.

Although he was very hungry now, he hadn't even eaten anything like his father, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he shook his little head and said in a childish voice: "Dad, you eat, just give me a little leftover, in fact, I'm not hungry......"

When Lin Chuan heard this, his heart was involuntarily touched, and his guilt for his son and his desire to change this life became more and more intense.

No matter what, he wants Lin Yiyang, the only son, to live a superior life......

After a while, Lin Chuan picked up the chopsticks, took out a piece of beef from them, put it to his mouth and blew it lightly twice, and after making sure that it was not too hot, he sent it directly to Lin Yiyang's mouth.

Suddenly, Lin Yiyang's little face was slightly stunned, since he could remember, his father hadn't taken care of himself much, let alone fed himself.

In his memory, his father was immersed in alcohol every day and could hardly see when he was awake. Even if he is sober, his father has a gloomy face and looks like he loves to ignore him.

At this moment, Lin Yiyang saw that his father in front of him would actually feed himself, and while he was shocked, there seemed to be a hot current flowing slowly.

Tears flowed out of his eyes like a flood of despair, Lin Yiyang opened his mouth with a smile and ate the beef.

Seeing his son burst into tears, but there was still a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, Lin Chuan's eyes were also a little moist, and he said slowly in a soft voice: "Son, from today onwards, Dad will definitely try to make you live well, I swear by this bowl of beef noodles ......"

With a "flutter", Lin Yiyang smiled.

I saw him raise his little hand, wipe away the tears on his face, and then pick up a pair of chopsticks from the side, take out a piece of beef in the bowl, send it to Lin Chuan's mouth and say, "Dad, you can eat a piece too!" ”

Lin Chuan smiled and nodded, opened his mouth and ate the beef.

That's it, father and son, you take a bite, I take a bite, and I eat very happily.

The diners and the owner next to them, seeing this scene in front of them, also changed from contempt and contempt at the beginning to relief and moving.

Such a bowl of beef noodles is nothing to others, but for Lin Chuan and Lin Yiyang, it means a lot. Especially Lin Yiyang, he finally felt his father's love for him.

Coming out of the noodle shop, the sun was already gradually setting, and when I looked at the time, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Let's go, for a better life tomorrow, let's go!" The father and son looked at each other and smiled, holding small hands with big hands, and slowly walked towards the end of the street.

Night Bar is located in the bustling commercial area of Bac Ninh City, where there is an entire bar street.

In the evening, it starts to be crowded with all kinds of people, either driving luxury cars or walking in groups, shuttling through the bars.

The night bar is relatively quiet, with its own fairly fixed source of customers.

At this moment, outside the door of the bar, a middle-aged man stood there expressionlessly, and opposite him, there was a man about thirty years old, with a worn-out acoustic guitar behind him, and beside the man, there was a little boy who looked very handsome.

No need to ask, it was Lin Chuan and Lin Yiyang.

"You are the singer introduced by Yuan Ye?" The middle-aged man glanced at Lin Chuan and asked suspiciously.

"That's right, Boss Xu, my name is Lin Chuan!" Lin Chuan smiled and nodded.

"This is your son, how old is he?" When the middle-aged man's gaze fell on Lin Yiyang, a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

"Boss Xu, hello, my name is Lin Yiyang, and I am five years old this year!" Lin Yiyang also learned his father's tone, and said like a little adult.

"Hehe, this little guy is really likeable, Lin Chuan, when you come to power, hand over this little guy to me to take care of, you won't be worried, right?" Boss Xu smiled and rubbed Lin Yiyang's head, and said with a look of affection.

"Of course it's no problem, then it's troublesome Boss Xu!" Lin Chuan also said with a smile.

Then, after another casual conversation, the two walked into the bar at the same time.

Since it was not the rush hour, there were only a few customers in the bar, sitting inside and talking to each other while drinking drinks.

As time passed, the number of customers in the bar gradually increased.

"Xiaochuan, don't be too nervous, just sing as much as you like at your usual level!" Just when Lin Chuan was about to take the stage, Boss Xu led Lin Yiyang over and said comfortingly.

Lin Chuan nodded and didn't say anything. In his previous life, he often went to bars as a part-time singer, and he didn't feel nervous about such a scene at all. But for Boss Xu's comfort, I still say that I am a little grateful in my heart.

The lights in the bar are a little dim, but you can still see a lot of people, sitting alone in the corner, pouring themselves drinks, or chatting about something happy.

Lin Chuan held his acoustic guitar and sang songs that everyone is familiar with in this world. However, these people don't seem to be very interested in it, so naturally it doesn't attract their attention.

However, Lin Chuan didn't care, when a familiar melody ended, Lin Chuan took the microphone and coughed lightly and said: "The following song, I want to give it to everyone here, every one of you ten years ago and ten years later......"

As Lin Chuan's words fell, many people turned their heads to look at the stage, and of course, there were many people who still didn't have any interest in Lin Chuan's words, and were always immersed in their own world.

If those two words didn't tremble

I won't find me uncomfortable

How to say it

It's just a breakup

If there is no requirement for tomorrow

Holding hands is like traveling

Thousands of doorways

There's always someone who has to go first

Since the arms can not stay

Why not leave at the time

Tears flowed while enjoying it

Ten years ago

I don't know you, you don't belong to me

……

When the singing resounded throughout the bar, many people put down their wine glasses one after another, staring intently at Lin Chuan on the stage, at this moment they seemed to forget their breath, and many old things were also outlined in the singing.