"Daddy?"

Zhang Meng covered his mouth, he looked at the man in front of him, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Zhang Shaoye sat at his desk, squatting on a horse, holding a huge brush in his hand.

The brushstrokes fell, and the white paper seemed to be magical, and there was an extra word that seemed to take off.

This is Zhang Meng's father's habit for many years, no matter what time he gets up, he has to write a word in front of his desk every day.

"Why?"

Zhang Meng stood there dumbfounded, he looked at his hands, and the young arms and immature palms suddenly imprinted into his eyes.

He shook all over, and the broken fragments of his memory flashed through his mind, the door to rebirth, and all the people...... Zhang Meng had an extremely painful look on his face.

"What are you doing here? Go and get dressed, and I'm going to your uncle's house for dinner at noon. ”

Zhang Shaoye's deep voice came, and it was still as deep and strict as before.

"Is this true?"

Zhang Meng's eyes suddenly turned red, he rushed towards Zhang Shaoye, and then hugged Zhang Shaoye and refused to let go.

It's still that kind of faint fragrance, this smell Zhang Meng remembers very clearly, it is his mother's favorite taste, so Zhang Shaoye will specially add the fragrance of jasmine whether he is washing clothes or bathing, he said that his wife will sleep peacefully.

Zhang Shaoye's body became a little stiff, and he sighed and said, "Silly boy, do you miss your mother again?" ”

Zhang Meng shook his head, that feeling was completely right, this was really his father.

No one can understand what it is like to be a boy who has been abandoned by his father since he was a child.

"It's okay, good boy, Daddy won't leave your ......"

The deep voice reached Zhang Meng's ears, making him involuntarily feel a sense of security.

Zhang Meng nodded, holding his father's hands and couldn't help but tighten a little more, he was really scared, afraid that as soon as he let go of his hand, this qiē would turn into ashes again.

"What a stupid boy, go and wipe your face, become a big cat......"

Zhang Shaoye hugged Zhang Meng, he kissed Zhang Meng's forehead, and said with a smile.

Zhang Shaohong, Zhang Shaoba, Zhang Shaotu, the sick ghost, Brother Jun, Zhao San, and the cripple all came, Zhang Meng gradually calmed down from the initial ecstasy, and his eyes became a little confused.

Is this a dream?

Looking at the group of laughing people, Zhang Meng muttered.

He pinched himself, and the pain was so real.

It's not a dream, what about that strange memory? The confused look in Zhang Meng's eyes became more and more solemn.

"What's wrong, little cute boy, it seems that he doesn't look happy."

Zhao San walked over, picked up Zhang Meng and said.

"It's okay, my head seems to be a little dizzy."

Zhang Meng lied subconsciously.

……

The day passed quickly, Zhang Meng lay on the bed, he felt this feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar, and he didn't sleep until late.

Zhang Meng was a little scared, when he woke up, what kind of scene would it become?

"Get up!"

The familiar voice woke up Zhang Meng, and Zhang Meng sat up immediately.

"Daddy."

Zhang Meng suddenly threw herself into Zhang Shaoye's arms.

It's true?

As the days passed, that kind of weird memory would often appear in Zhang Meng's mind, and the smile on Zhang Meng's face became less and less, because that weird memory was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, tormenting him and about to collapse.

"Dad, I'm going to Shenzhen, I heard from the third uncle that it's fun there." Zhang Meng lay in Zhang Shaoye's arms and said softly.

"No, you're still young, what if you get lost? The mainland has not been peaceful in recent years, unlike Hong Kong. ”

Zhang Shaoye patted Zhang Meng on the back.

"Then let's go to Xiaoni Forest Park to have fun, I haven't been there yet." Zhang Meng continued.

"Forest Park is too remote, what's so fun, let your third uncle take you to Central Park to play later, don't you like it the most?"

Zhang Shaoye said with a smile.

"Then Dad, let's go see the train."

"Okay, okay, you kid." Zhang Shaoye said with a wry smile.

Next to the railroad tracks, Zhang Shaoye led Zhang Meng, he pointed to the wooden track and said, "Do you see it?" This is the railroad track, and the train will pass through it. ”

"Where are they going?"

Zhang Meng asked.

"I don't know, drive to the next stop, a strange place, maybe it's the end!" Zhang Shaoye patted Zhang Meng's head.

"Is it an unknown place?" Zhang Meng said softly.

"Dad, you know what? I've had many, many dreams over the years, and yesterday I dreamed that someone told me that dreams weren't fictional, they were just reorganized, and that everything I heard or saw could be reassembled, including all the people I saw. So I wanted to see if this was real......"

"What nonsense are you stupid boy, come back with me."

Zhang Shaoye's face changed, Zhang Meng suddenly broke free from him, and rushed to the railroad tracks.

There was a loud 'boom' on the ground, and in the distance a yellow searchlight swept through, accompanied by a huge train whistle.

"Dad, I hope it's true, I've been like the walking dead in the past few years, and I don't even remember what I've done, because I've been through all the qiē and now it's just a repetition. I haven't been to Xiaoni Forest Park, and I haven't been to Shenzhen, so you can't recreate these two places, right? ”

Zhang Meng retreated to the edge of the tracks, and the train made a loud whistle, and the ground rumbled as if to tear off his young body.

"Dad, being with you was the happiest I've had in years, but now I'm leaving!"

Zhang Meng yelled, and he slammed down on the rails.

Rumble!

"Whoop, whoop......"

Zhang Meng sat up suddenly, beads of sweat the size of beans hung on his forehead, his chest rose and fell violently and contracted, as if there were countless insects gnawing at the organs inside his head, the tearing pain made him retch instantly, and spit on the hospital bed with a mouthful of turbid water.

There were complex medical wires stuck in his body, Zhang Meng's right hand moved, and he looked at his intact right arm, his expression was a little dull.

It's not going to be another dream, is it?

"Squeak......

A crack was suddenly opened at the door, and a slightly obese woman walked in with a broom, she looked at Zhang Meng who was sitting up, and was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

(PS: "My Tomb Robbery Career" is about to enter the next volume: Snow Mountain Forbidden Land!) Tomorrow is the first birthday of the tomb robbing career, and it broke out. ）