Chapter 72: Press Conference
"Help Me In"
The old man suddenly spoke, his voice was cold, and he didn't look at Sima Zhihu and Ross all the time.
The old woman was stunned.
Seeing that the old woman had not moved for a long time, the old man directly propped up the chair, picked up the crutches beside him, turned around and walked towards the house, and limped.
His back, which used to be straight, is now bent.
"Dad......"
Sima Zhihu shouted loudly, looking at his father's expression without a trace of fluctuation, he was completely desperate.
Ten years later, ten years later, my father still refuses to forgive him.
The old man's body trembled slightly, but he still stubbornly walked forward, one step at a time, one step at a time.
Every step he took, Sima Zhihu's heart hurt even more.
In Sima Village, as early as when they saw the car that suddenly appeared, there were already curious villagers surrounding them, and at this time, the middle-aged couple suddenly knelt down and shouted "Dad".
They woke up to the fact that it was the son of the old couple who had been waiting for ten years and had returned.
In the crowd, there were many middle-aged people of Sima Zhihu's age, who knew what was going on, and looked at Sima Zhihu and his wife with complicated faces.
"Dad, unfilial descendants...... Entering the house without a word. Now...... God, our couple bothered. Here are some clothes and nutritional supplements, you and your mother keep, you are older, flat ...... Pay more attention to your body. ”
Sima Zhihu's voice whimpered, and the more he spoke, the heavier the longing and remorse in his heart became.
He placed the gifts in his hand at the gate.
In the courtyard, the old man was almost inside.
The old woman looked at her son and daughter-in-law at the door, she covered her mouth, and tears flowed from her eyes as if she didn't want money.
This is her son, the one she was most proud of.
"Dad, this is your favorite "Martial Arts", I brought it to you, you usually ......"
Sima Zhihu got "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", and many pictures suddenly appeared in his mind, when he was a child, his father sat under that chair and told him martial arts stories.
At that time, my mother always had a handful of colorful candies in her hand.
Looking at everything in the yard as it was ten years ago, I saw that the two young parents were now gray-haired and wrinkled on their faces.
His heart was torn apart, and he couldn't say the words anymore.
The villagers outside the courtyard were all silent, many of them did not understand, but they could feel Sima Zhihu's sadness.
At this time, the old man's back finally disappeared completely into the house.
Sima Zhihu couldn't control it anymore.
Knock, knock, knock......
"Dad, I've kowtowed to you, kowtowed to you...... You must live a long life. ”
All the sounds in the courtyard disappeared, and only the sound of Sima Zhihu kowtowing was left.
His head was already red and swollen unconsciously, and a blood stain appeared on the ground.
Seeing Sima Zhihu like this, the old woman was so painful that she couldn't breathe.
She got up tremblingly and walked briskly out of the courtyard.
"My son, my miserable son, get up, get up."
The old woman stretched out her hand to support Sima Zhihu, and her wrinkled face was full of tears at this time.
"Mom, don't cry, you and Dad should pay attention to your body, Hu'er will come to see you and Dad next time, you and Dad must pay attention to your body, this is the last expectation of the unfilial son."
Sima Zhihu stopped kowtowing, and he got up and hugged his mother.
Leaning slightly, he let go of his mother and picked up his wife, Rose, who was kneeling on the ground.
Turned around and left dejectedly.
Outside the courtyard, the crowd consciously separated a road.
In the courtyard, the old man who had disappeared suddenly appeared at the door of the inner house.
He looked at Sima Zhihu's figure as he kept moving away, and tears rushed out of his eyes.
The old man just looked stunned.
In the courtyard, the old woman watched as her son, who had been waiting for ten years, had just returned and was about to leave.
"Old man, why are you doing this?
"You sit in a chair every day and tell stories to the kids
"You insisted on refusing to demolish the house, saying that you were afraid that your son would not recognize the home,
"But what are you doing now~
"Old man, do you really want to kick your son out of the house again?"
The old woman's voice of anguish and despair resounded throughout the courtyard and beyond.
It rang in the hearts of the stubborn old men in the courtyard.
It sounded in the ears of Sima Zhihu, who was desperate outside the courtyard.
Their father and son were at the same time.
It was difficult for Sima Zhihu to take another step.
"My hoof......
The old man shouted softly.
Outside the courtyard, Sima Zhihu trembled, and his tears flowed out again.
He turned around with difficulty and looked into the courtyard.
He saw an old face, which was already full of tears at this time, and his eyes showed a deep longing that could not be dissolved.
"Dad, Hu'er is not filial."
Sima Zhihu knelt down again. As soon as he knelt down, his wife beside him knelt down again.
The old man walked out tremblingly on crutches and walked in front of Sima Zhihu.
"Okay, okay, Hu'er, it's good that you're back, Dad misses you so much."
The old man revealed his true feelings for the first time.
In fact, in the second year after Sima Zhihu left, he no longer blamed him in his heart, but missed him.
Every time he saw the children in the village, he would miss Sima Zhihu.
Year after year, all the way to the present.
"Dad, it's the hooves who are not filial."
……
Remember the next few days, it was the happiest time for Sima Zhihu in the past ten years. He played chess with his father every day and discussed the plot of "Heaven and Dragon Slayer".
His wife, Rose, has always been with her mother.
Since her mother learned that her wife was pregnant, she insisted that Rose stay here to raise the baby.
Sima Zhihu couldn't resist his mother, and then thought that in Shendong, he really didn't have much time to take care of his wife, so he agreed to his mother's request.
……
Sunday, Shendong City, Tencent Group Building
Today is the day of Tencent's Q2 financial announcement.
At 10 o'clock in the morning, Ma Huateng will hold a press conference at the Tencent Building.
Qi Chen was at home, watching TV, waiting for the press conference to be broadcast live.
Originally, he received an invitation from Brother Xiao Ma to attend the press conference, but he refused because he was unwell.
In the past two months, the competition between Tencent and Ali in the online game industry has affected the hearts of many people in the industry.
A few days ago, some experts in the industry pointed out that Tencent's online game industry shrank by at least 50% in the quarter.
With this expert's analysis, the online game industry and Internet technology giants paid more attention to this press conference.
They know that if it is really as this expert analyzed.
If Tencent does not have any emergency measures, the market value of Tencent's stock will definitely decline like Waterloo.
For the industry as a whole, this is seismic information.
This will definitely affect the reallocation and shuffling of resources across the industry.
Alibaba, Qiandu, Shanda, and all other CEOs of online game and Internet companies are all paying attention to Tencent's press conference at 10 o'clock.
In everyone's expectation.
The time came to ten o'clock in the morning.
In the conference room on the eighteenth floor of Tencent Building, Xiao Ma walked on the stage.
[Tencent Group's Q2 quarterly earnings conference] is the beginning.
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