"Son, Nono! Why are you so ignorant, isn't this going to call your soul? If you have any problems, how should my mother live! Zhang Guizhi couldn't help but cry when he saw his son protecting the lid of the pot, and felt uncomfortable for a while. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Zhi walked over from the hall, looked at his son who was holding the lid of the pot, and felt very uncomfortable, and secretly scolded himself for being unproductive. But the child's illness still has to be seen, if he really falls into evil and loses his soul, where is it important to have two meat dumplings.

Lin Zhiqiang endured his heart that was about to be torn apart, and picked up Lin Yuan, who was in his father's arms, crying.

Lin Yuan made up his mind in his heart: cry! Cry well, anyway, I'm only eight years old, and my crying father is soft-hearted, so he won't give away good things.

Call the soul, come on, Lao Tzu is very normal now.

Crying and crying, sniffing, Daddy simply ignored him, and stopped crying. looked at the zongzi in his hand and said, "Dad, you put me down, I won't make trouble." ”

"Okay, you're obedient!" Lin Zhi put Lin Yuan down and touched Lin Yuan's head.

looked at his son, his emaciated body, and then sighed: "Xiaoyuan, don't worry!" Dad goes hunting, and you can't eat your meat. ”

"Dad, come and eat!" Lin Yuan raised his hand and handed the bite of the zongzi to his father, since things can't be changed, it's still a fart.

"Dad, I don't like to eat this, good boy, you can eat it." Lin Zhi swallowed his saliva and said.

Lin Zhi's hand trembled slightly, and his son held something for himself to eat for the first time. touched Lin Yuan's head again, turned around and walked to the side of the mother-in-law and lifted the wrapped zongzi: "Xiaoyuan's mother, this pheasant can still be exchanged for a few yuan, in this way, isn't it just a matter of a pack of cigarettes, just break a few cents to buy a pack of cigarettes for the goddess." ”

"Then what's the matter, the money still has to be kept, and these two zongzi will be sent." Zhang Guizhi said that money is hard currency, and if it is spent, it will be gone.

In Zhang Guizhi's heart, he still has to save it, and when the autumn is over, his son is eight years old and should go to school, and it is a point to accumulate one more point.

"Don't you know, isn't your brother going to join the army? I think these two zongzi will be sent to Zhang Silong to eat on the road, and when my son is older, he will also have a way to live. Lin Zhi said.

Being a soldier is a good way out, and soldiers at that time can be assigned to change jobs.

Lin Yuan was stunned, uncle, it turned out to be a soldier this year! Oh yes. I fell into a well on the fifth day of the fifth month of May, and after being fished up by my father, I woke up the next day.

I didn't know about my uncle's soldiering.

It was because of this uncle that he had a five-year career as a soldier, and Lin Yuan was depressed now when he thought of it. was originally selected to participate in the special forces assessment, but his brain cramped, he applied for discharge, and gave up the quota.

That's what happened next, and nothing came of it.

Sometimes he Lin Yuan thinks that if he hadn't given up the quota stupidly, he would definitely be in trouble and get ahead. I won't be discharged from the army and I have struggled for five or six years without achieving anything, and I was dumped by that stinky girl.

He Lin Yuan lived before! Now that I think about it, I was a complete failure.

It's a pity, it's a pity! If you had passed the assessment and became a special soldier, you would have been able to bomb the sky, so why bother.

There is no regret medicine, Lin Yuan sighed, and his body suddenly shook: "Well, no, there is regret medicine, isn't it the same as taking regret medicine now?" ”

"Hey...... When the father and mother are pulled out of death, Lao Tzu will also go to be a soldier and be the best soldier. Definitely not going down the old path again, hum, just wait! God, you won't be able to control me if I'm reborn. ”

Lin Yuan gave God a middle finger in his heart.

Thinking of the military life in his memory, Lin Yuan's heart was full of enthusiasm, that was the life of a real man. The sweat that rains, and the singing that only soldiers can roar, is so powerful and powerful.

A soldier takes obedience to orders as his duty. Soldiers, take it as their duty to defend the country, and those who offend our China will be punished even if they are far away!

The comrades-in-arms who once retired from the army together, even if they went to the bustling city together. They still care for themselves and are like brothers.

In those five years, he Lin Yuan lived a very pure life and lived a very passionate life, which was the years he remembered and could not forget all his life.

Soldier? But this problem also comes, because of his mother, things have to start from going to school this year.

Because of poverty, there is not even a school in this ravine, and you have to travel dozens of miles to go to school. But even if they go to school, their parents will never be able to afford the tuition fee of more than 60 yuan a semester.

It was because of his own schooling that his father borrowed the money that he was angry about. Two years later, when my mother was ill, she had no money to see a doctor, so she died of illness on the bed.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan's head had a headache, he wanted to be a soldier, but ten years later, he would have to graduate from junior high school if he became a soldier, if he went to school, wouldn't history repeat himself again? What do you do......

In addition to being a soldier and a security guard after being discharged from the army, he didn't know anything about being a small student. Besides, I'm only eight years old, how can I make money?

This school is bound to go to school, and my mother's illness also has to be seen. There is only one way, if you want not history to repeat itself, you must first make your family rich.

After Lin Yuan figured it out, he took a bite of the meat dumplings in his hand and devoured them, he knew in his heart that if he didn't eat it again, his father and mother would be sad and uncomfortable again.

Lin Yuan ate zongzi, gritted his teeth in his heart, and thought to himself: "With my experience of more than 20 years beyond this era, I can't let my family be rich, and if I kill a dog, the dog won't believe it." Don't say it's yourself. ”

Zhang Guizhi scooped up the meat dumplings in the pot and wrapped them, and scraped out the water in the pot. I added two bowls of raw water and put a handful of rice, pulled the exhaust box, and put a handful of dry firewood at the bottom of the pot.

The sound of snapping came into Lin Yuan's ears.

It was very hot in the summer, and the temperature in the kitchen was even higher when the rice was cooking, and soon a pot of porridge paste was steaming and the pot was opened.

Lin Zhi and his wife each served a bowl, dipped it in radish and pickles, and ate it. Looking at his parents, although he seemed to be eating very well, Lin Yuan's heart ached faintly, he had never eaten such porridge.

When the porridge in the pot was a little cold, a spoonful of white rice was dug out of the porridge by my mother. Put it back into a bowl and serve it to Lin Yuan, who was in a daze.

Lin Yuan looked at the thick paste in his bowl, and knew that he had eaten the best every day when he was a child.

At this moment, Lin Yuan's throat was blocked as uncomfortable, he snorted and drank cleanly, and a stream of hot tears fell down his cheeks into the bowl and entered his stomach.

"Hmmm! I still have to behave like an eight-year-old child, enjoy the love of my parents, and not let my parents find out that something is wrong. As for making money, doesn't Dad have a dirt gun? Start by selling game, and then do it when you call for souls. I was a soldier, and in terms of marksmanship, my father was far worse than him. ”

Lin Yuan's heart was thinking and planning, and soon formed a blueprint. Thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and smirked.

After eating, his father Lin Zhi burped, and his mother began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Lin Zhi turned to Lin Yuan and smiled: "Is your son full?" ”

"Dad, you're full!" Lin Yuan put the dishes and chopsticks of the finished meal next to the stove.

"Come, dad will teach you to fight for a while, and when your mother is busy, we will call your soul again." Lin Zhi stretched his waist, walked out of the thatched kitchen house, and stood in the courtyard and opened the shelf.

Lin Yuan followed his father Lin Zhi out of the kitchen, and at this time, Lin Zhi's set of boxing methods was vigorous, and Lin Yuan's eyes were straight.