Chapter 167

"Huh...... That's right, it seems that after staying abroad for the past few years, Nannan has not forgotten his roots! Old Man Lin was very pleased and satisfied with her words.

"Hee-hee...... Of course. Fang Menan said proudly.

"Big Swallow, Big Swallow." Dad shouted, "Your daughter has a good harvest today, catching two big turtles and a five-pound fish." ”

"Yikes! You kid, don't say a word when you go fishing, let's find it easy. "My mother came over and counted Fang Mo Nandao.

"I forgot, I'll tell you next time." Fang Menan raised his hand to apologize and promised not to make such mistakes again.

"Just know, let me see the fish you caught." My mother was excited to see the fish jumping in the bucket, "Zhengping! I finally saw someone fishing, and it was my daughter. She said with honor. Then he shouted at the bottom of the mountain, "Nannan has found it." ”

Soon I saw the fat man running up panting, and he was sweating in the winter, "I'll just say it's okay!" You can still lose it in your own field. Then I saw a few other people who were helping to find it.

Asking everyone to find themselves so hard, Fang Monan also felt embarrassed and said, "I'm really sorry, I'll say hello to you in the future." ”

"I'll make dinner." Fang Menan took the initiative to say, "Let's eat this." She pointed to her father's bucket.

"Yikes! Caught a fish. "Everyone looks rare, they have been working here for so long, and occasionally they see people catching fish, they are all small and pitiful, and they have never seen such a big fish, so they are very rare." Good boy! Such a big size. "No wonder! It's been a few years.

Dinner astragalus wolfberry soft-shelled turtle soup, fish dumplings. The dumpling filling is Fang Monan's tune, and a little pork and chicken are added to it, leeks, and some are picked in the greenhouse. The noodles are grandma's. When everything was ready, everyone sat around and made dumplings together.

The atmosphere was warm, and it was almost time for the New Year, and after eating, Old Man Lin checked whether Fang Monan had been lazy in the past few years. Let her pull the erhu first. Now Murnan was dumbfounded, she had already put this aside in the past three years. "I won't be ugly at my level, you also know that this year I am busy running on both sides of the hospital and school, how can I have time in the United States, and besides, it is Xiaobei who learns music."

The old mother pulled Fang Menan's arm and whispered in her ear: "Let you pull, you pull, you don't know that you are not there." How lonely we are, we can't pull to make us happy, and we don't have to pull it to be good. ”

"Good...... Where is the erhu? Fang Menan also understood what his mother meant, and hurriedly asked.

"Here we are!" The fat man handed it over.

Fang Monan hadn't pulled the erhu for a long time, so he was a little handy. stumbling, like a magic sound piercing the ears, everyone frowned when they heard it, and they looked like they could bear it. After a while, it gradually got better, after all, Fang Menan's foundation was there. Thinking about what to play, I remembered that I had listened to Mobei's composition many times, and in order to compose the lyrics, I was very familiar with it. One song after another, getting better and better. Fang Monan also added lyrics, but the English lyrics, Grandma Liang, Fat Aunt, Fat Uncle, and Grandma couldn't understand it.

Mom and dad are also half-, only Mr. Lin is like listening to his native language. Savor it. "Nan girl, you filled in this word!"

"How do you always hear it, it's really sharp-eyed." Fang Menan put down his erhu and admired.

"It smells like you, and it's very similar to your personality." Mr. Lin commented, "Not bad, in line with the taste of Europeans and Americans." It seems that after going out for a few days, there is obvious relaxation. ”

"Yes! Without your mantra, it's a bit lax. Fang Monan said calmly, the subtext is very clear, I hope you will continue to spur.

"Okay, I just came back, it's about to be the New Year, and I'll talk about it after the New Year." Old Man Lin happily accepted her knowledge. Then the old man continued to talk about the ancients, and Fang Monan and the others had not changed since they left.

After staying here for one night, they all returned to the old street and the old house. Fang Monan took off his shoes and got on the warm kang, feeling comfortable and not wanting to move. "It's warm, and I'm not afraid of the cold." Although the house on the farm is also heated, the room is too big, lacks popularity, it looks empty, and it is very tiring to clean, or the old house gives her the feeling of home, but if it is a summer vacation, it is better to farm it.

The days are back to the past, it's almost the New Year, and Mr. Lin's requirements are not so high, but this side of Mo Nan's life is still full of arrangements, and every night this time there are only two students, her and her father. Dad couldn't be idle during the day, and wrote down his experiences and insights when he went out these days, or he still rode the broken bicycle and walked the streets and alleys for 'micro-service private visits'. Mom still has to go to work in the Bureau of Culture and Education, deputy director of the office, work is easy, but still can't be absent, late, and leave early, is it a leader to lead by example!

Mr. Lin still teaches open-ended, but most of the books are traditional books. The things left by the ancestors, the more you read, the more flavorful they become, and everyone has their own experience according to their own perceptions.

Whenever Mr. Lin finished speaking, Fang Monan would be bored to accompany his grandmother to watch gossip and bloody TV series, and now the TV shows are a little richer, and my father accompanies Mr. Lin to chat in the back room.

"Hey! You said that in this TV series, the villains are almost from the first episode to the last episode, always living in a golden house, eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and the scenery is all over the show, and only the last episode is downcast and unlucky; This good guy lives in a thatched hut, eats chaff and vegetables, and wears unclothed clothes, and only in the last episode is he glamorous. You say it's good to be a good person! It's better to be a bad guy! Fang Monan muttered with emotion, when he was a child, he always followed the protagonist with the same sorrow and joy when he saw such a TV series, and when he grew up, he realized that the reality was so cruel, this is not sincere to teach bad children!

"What nonsense? Where is the moral outlook? There are good people who don't do it, who wants to be bad people. Mom knocked on her head, "Cheng Tianjie, what are you fooling around?" ”

"I didn't think about it! Isn't this on TV! Fang Menan shrugged innocently and pointed to the TV and said.

"Silly boy, let's take a picture!" Old Man Lin heard their discussion and walked out, sitting on the sofa, "Good people and bad people are relative, how can there be pure people in this world." "Everyone thinks they are good, they think they are good, and everything they do is good; People who don't agree with their own ideas are bad people, and if they don't like things, if others do them, that thing is a bad thing. The Buddha often said, "Everyone should be equal, and everything should be done justly." ”

In reality, whether people are intentional or unintentional, they are divided into three, six, nine, etc., and as long as people can achieve reasonable justice, they will be Amitabha. Absolute justice, fairness, that's impossible. If everyone was equal and everything was just, the world would have become a blissful world, and everyone would have become a Buddha a long time ago. ”

"The difference between a good person and a bad person is principle, if a person who is unprincipled, I think he is not trustworthy, no matter how beautiful his words are, how elegant his behavior is, how kind his face is, these are not good people." Dad's words fell, Old Man Lin nodded with a smile, and Dad continued: "People always have to do something meaningful in life, as long as they are worthy of their conscience and have peace of mind." ”

Fang Monan was just a momentary emotion, who would have thought that it would lead to their tirade. Then the video shown in the county on TV, at that time, every Chinese New Year, the county or city, would play a video of a Taiwanese or Hong Kong series, four episodes a night, it was very enjoyable to watch, and it was very popular.

In today's Qiong Yao drama, Dad and Old Man Lin looked at the picture and left with their feet up, Fang Monan asked curiously: "Dad and Grandpa don't change their brains." ”

"Don't look at it, this kind of love and love is nothing to look at, they all support the intervention of a third party, oppose the wife of the chaff, think that love is the highest, no ethics and morality can be compared, and decades of couples can't compare to a momentary vigorous love, and even abandon the family and responsibility, and mislead the audience with a very naΓ―ve concept of the worldview. And, in her TV series, there are people who love first, everyone has to make way for it and serve it, affecting and hurting countless innocent people around her, and then a sentence of "I'm sorry" will gently smooth everything out, not naΓ―ve! Dad paused and then said, "Love! Love! can be eaten and drunk, I think they are all full and have nothing to support, if they can't eat, don't dress warmly and are still worried about survival, how can there be time to fall in love in the United States. He continued: "I now have deep doubts about whether the screenwriter is from a third party. ”

"Ahem......" Fang Monan was knocking on the melon seeds, and was stunned by his remarks.

"This kid, eating a melon seed can also get himself stuck, it's really careless." Mom patted her on the back, and Grandma hurriedly handed over the teacup, "Drink saliva smoothly." ”

Fang Monan took the teacup and took a big sip, taking a sigh of relief. When she was a child, she was very obsessed with those TV series, and she shed cheap tears for the protagonist. These bloody dramas have filled the hazy youth of several generations, and after stepping into society, I watched it again, and found that the reality was cruel, only to find that the plot and dialogue of the original book really felt that there was enough dog blood, and I found that the protagonists in the novel were very powerful, with delusions of victimization, and white eyes, thinking that they were the most pitiful in the world, why should everyone be embarrassed by the pitiful self, and being a junior was because he "couldn't help it", and was discovered by the original partner of the male protagonist, like a pear blossom with rain on the faucet, as if he was the victim, oh, yes, you have him, I want to be a little and I can see him, why do you still embarrass me. It's really funny people, funny plot. Those protagonists are so brain-dead, they can sacrifice everything for love, including the love of their families. (To be continued) RQ