Chapter 4: Sorrow
After winning the basketball game, Shui Qixing was very happy, but he couldn't help but think about what the memory that came to his mind was.
This seems to be the memory inheritance of a basketball master, but this kind of thing should not happen in the legend of ghosts and gods, it happened to me at this time, how to explain it.
It is with this memory that Shui Qixing can show his strong strength in the friendly match in the class.
In terms of consciousness, Shui Qixing is already a veteran of the basketball world, but he still lacks physical memory.
Can...... I don't want to go down the basketball path.
Although it has gradually entered the era of sports, cultural achievements are still the mainstream, after all, the development of society still needs a large number of knowledgeable talents to promote. Without knowledge, there is no innovation.
Shuishan County is located in a remote area, and Shuishan County is not a large county in the county. At this time, many people still regard sports as a non-serious business, believing that only studying well is the only way out.
Therefore, I didn't think about Shui Qixing, let alone think about what this strong basketball memory would bring to me.
At this time, what Shui Qixing was distressed about was another problem.
"When the students go home from school, remember to bring the expenses, this time it is more expensive than in previous years, everyone remember to explain clearly."
Looking at the fee slip sent by the teacher, Shui Qixing was secretly worried.
Money? Where is the money left at home.
"Seven stars, how sullen." Mu Chunteng patted Shui Qixing's left shoulder, and when he turned around, he reappeared on the right side of Shui Qixing. "We won today."
"Don't make a fuss." Shui Qixing smiled, "It's not that you have to charge yet, you don't know the situation in my family." ”
When Mu Chunteng heard this, he immediately understood that it was really not easy for Shui Qixing's family.
The ancestors and grandchildren depend on each other, and it is okay. But Shui Qixing's father, who was supposed to be the main labor force of the family, has been unwell and can't do too much work. Thanks to Shui Qixing's grandmother, she is diligent and thrifty and barely living.
"Otherwise, I'll give you some and borrow yours." Mu Chunteng discussed, for fear of irritating the brothers on the side.
Shui Qixing waved his hand, "Hey, I'm really happy to accept this relationship between our brothers." Can...... My dad's glass heart, he can't beat me if he knows it. ”
Mu Chunteng made up the picture and smiled, "If you don't say it, I won't say it, how will he know." ”
"Now the school collects money, and it will notify the parents, which my dad is afraid will already know and can't hide it."
The two brothers were separated at the intersection, and Shui Qixing hesitated, but still pushed open the door of the house nervously.
"Stinky boy is back? I don't know how to say hello. ”
Shui Qixing smiled and said, "How can it?" Isn't this afraid of disturbing you......" Stopped, Shui Qixing felt apprehensive in his heart, not knowing whether he should say anything about charging at this time.
"Is there something wrong?" Shui Qixing's father saw that his son did not move, and then frowned.
"Dad, the school wants to collect money." Saying that, Shui Qixing hurriedly took out the charge sheet.
Shui Qixing's father didn't wait for Shui Qixing to think too much, and took the list.
"Why is it so expensive!" Father Seven Stars raised his voice.
"Dad, it's not like it hasn't gone up for many years, and now everything is expensive. You must know that over the years, the school has increased its investment in teaching, the conditions have improved a lot, and there are many courses that were not available before......"
Without waiting for Shui Qixing to finish speaking, Shui Qixing's father threw the charge list to Shui Qixing.
"Hmph, you know what you want to do, those things that charge money, what do you mix. That's it, take it back to your room and do your homework! ”
Saying that, Shui Qixing's father threw a money bag behind him in Shui Qixing's face.
Shui Qixing clenched his fists, bent down, and picked up the money bag. turned around and hurriedly went to his house, but before he could enter the house, his eyes were faintly full of tears.
Hot droplets, left from the cheeks of the water seven stars.
It's too much, it's too much! How can there be such a father.
Shui Qixing is not ignorant, the children of the poor have been in charge of the family early, and Shui Qixing has been sensible since childhood.
In school, Water Seven Stars never spends a penny. Sometimes when I look at other children with milk in their mouths, and throw a crunchy snack from time to time, Shui Qixing will also drool. But think about your own situation, Shui Qixing has never asked for this.
There is a school bus on the road to and from the school, but you have to charge money for this, don't you?
So what to do? Let's run.
This run is many years.
Perhaps the same is true, despite the sometimes difficult conditions, the water seven stars rarely get sick.
This is not like his father, who is so big in vain, but he is like nothing.
Shui Qixing complained in his heart, but from time to time he remembered his father's difficulty, and his heart was complicated for a while.
"By the way, this bill needs to be signed." Shui Qixing patted his head and suddenly remembered a big event.
If you let your father run again because of this, it would be terrible.
Pushing open the door, my father was gone.
Hey, just for a while, where can you go?
Shui Qixing was secretly puzzled, but when he heard movement on his grandmother's side, Shui Qixing hurriedly leaned over and found that his father and grandmother were talking.
"Shui Yaozu, why are you criticizing my grandson like this." The old grandmother was angry, and she criticized Shui Yaozu, Shui Qixing's father.
"I'm criticizing my son, what kind of anger are you getting angry about?" Shui Qixing's father, Shui Yaozu, said with a smile.
"Hey," the old woman stood up, "then you can't say anything if I criticize my son." ”
When Shui Qixing heard it, he was happy, grandma, your son, isn't it my father?
Seeing his father eating deflated in front of his grandmother, Shui Qixing smiled unkindly.
"I don't want to, I don't know how much the school charges?" Father Shui Yaozu sighed, "I know I'm sorry for Qixing, if it weren't for me back then...... Well, not anymore. ”
Shui Qixing hurriedly pricked up his ears, this is to say that he had always wanted to know, but his father never told him.
"Then you still ......," Grandma asked quickly.
"I just want this kid to hate me a little more, our family Qixing was born with filial piety, I'm not like this, I'm afraid that he will secretly run away to do some kind of part-time job. A child at such a young age, why bear this. ”
Saying that, his father Shui Yaozu, who was no shorter than Shui Qixing, actually cried. While crying, he covered his mouth for fear of making a sound.
"Hey," grandma obviously didn't expect Shui Yaozu to cry when she said to cry, "You kid, it's not your dead ghost dad back then, and now that he's gone, it's up to your father and son to bear it." ”
"It's me, it's me who didn't fight for my father." Shui Yaozu wiped his tears, "But let's fight for the seven stars, my body is bone, and it won't be a problem to last a few more years." When Qixing went to college, I was relieved. ”
Shui Qixing couldn't listen to it anymore, and his tears were already flooding.
Back in the house, Shui Qixing did not hide his emotions in the slightest. The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.
Shui Qixing picked up the money bag that his father threw at him and poured out the money.
Except for a few crumpled hundred yuan, many of them were change, Shui Qixing counted and counted carefully, and found that it was exactly the same as the amount of money on the charge sheet.
It turned out that my father had already prepared his own expenses.
Shui Qixing lay on his bed, his heart flashing through the past. It's not that my father doesn't love himself, it's just that he is protecting himself in his own way. Although his father has always had a bad temper, he seems to have never lacked himself whenever he has needs. Probably...... Every time, he took responsibility for himself in scolding.
Gritting his teeth, Shui Qixing used his pen to write the two big words "Fighting for Qi" on the palm of his hand, he must study hard in the future and never disappoint his father's expectations.