Liu Xin is about to become a fresh graduate, and this year he is both busy and lazy.

The story starts with a bat, this year's flower planters have been fighting against the epidemic since the Spring Festival, and the epidemic was quickly controlled under the strong cohesion of the flower growers. In order to defeat the epidemic, all the schools of the flower family adopted the offline teaching model, so Liu Xin stayed at home until the graduation of his senior year.

Not having to go back to school is a blessing for most people, because they don't have to endure the heat and cold of the dormitory, and they don't have to suppress their appetite for the same meals in the cafeteria.

"To justify the name of the canteen, cheap is really cheap, and the taste is not satisfactory, but compared with the taste at home, it can't be compared, it can't be compared. How long has the smell of home accompanied me, and how long has the smell of the school cafeteria accompanied me, I know this account. ”

Liu Xinnunu thought naturally.

"Look at you doing a job, shaking and shaking, what are you doing?"

His father, who is Liu Xin's "old man", frowned, his eyes widened, his mouth widened, and he roared.

Liu Xin's heart trembled, tightened his mind, and threw the fire bricks in front of him one by one to the place designated by the "old man" at a faster speed. The "old man" "horizontal" Liu Xin with his eyes for a long time, turned around and went to the cement.

The "old man" has a shaved head, not a bald head like a monk, and it is not reflective, it is a clipper bought by his mother herself to help the "old man" push, and it looks like a very piercing kind of bald head. The head is densely covered with tender white scars, and there is no hair on the scars, and the life of the "old man" from childhood to adulthood is a history of resistance.

The eyes of the "old man" are very round, and they are even rounder when he glares angrily, and Liu Xin sometimes worries that the "old man" will crack his eyelids. The upper body of the "old man" is a green camouflage overalls, the fabric under the armpits and cuffs is rotten, a few strands of fiber filaments hang upside down under the armpits, and the cuffs are covered with cement slag like a mop. The pants of the "old man" are even more gratifying, they were originally long pants for overalls, but in order to cool down in summer, they were cut short from the knees, which covered up the holes at the original knees!

Beggar's outfit? The "old man" is very conservative, and it is impossible to be a vassal of the new trendy. When the "old man" turned around, the "short" cargo pants grinned in the crotch as if to comfort Liu Xin. The shoes of the "old man" are normal, they are Liu Xin's worn sneakers, but there are not big holes in the little finger mother.

Liu Xin didn't smile, Liu Xin had a few sourness in his heart, anyone who was in a good mood to help at the beginning, and he would feel sad when he was taught by his "old man" because of distraction.

Liu Xin's daily life at home is to help his parents when they have something, and he is busy improving his graduation thesis when he is free. Busy? Because there are endless chores at home, these chores are like famous Peking Opera actors, Liu Xin's hands are perfect and gorgeous, and any famous actor wants to be on it, and any famous actor can be satisfied.

Liu Xin's hands are rough, and these hands have calluses left by grasping heavy objects; There are also calluses left by holding a pen on the middle finger by the index finger since childhood, Liu Xin rubbed this callus with his thumb from time to time when he was a child, and when he didn't feel it well, he bit it with his teeth, Liu Xin only dared to bite a little bit - if he bit too much, it would hurt to write.

Liu Xin's family conditions are not good, and the "old man" has always had high requirements for Liu Xin - the "old man" may not have a standard for "good", just do as he likes. Liu Xin has been strong since he was a child. Lazy? There is such a short-tempered "old man", Liu Xin is not only diligent in action, but also "a lazy young man" in thought, I am not in a hurry to do things, and I am not shocked when the sky falls"

"It's useless to be in a hurry! If I am fire, and the "old man" is an out-and-out explosive, then will I dare to go home? , must not be blown up? ”

Liu Xin couldn't stop thinking about it again.

You can't escape today's physical work, so let's finish it and write your paper! Today's Daily: Hit the building, check in and finish!

Liu Xin's family lives in the depths of the mountains, where the pines and cypresses are evergreen, except for the highway and the place where people often move, the rest of the place is covered by half-human high weeds, the weeds are mixed with wild flowers, there are pure white, tender yellow, pale pink and fiery red, the Chinese pastoral dog of the family is often jubilant in the grass, often can only hear the sound of the copper bell on the neck of the jubilant dog jumping left and right with the happy dog: jingle bell ~ jingle bell ~ jingle bell ~.

When the long ~ when the long ~ I don't know whose ploughing cattle are eating the tender weeds on the hillside while shaking their heads and shaking their tails to drive away the buzzing annoying mosquitoes and horse flies, and the huge iron bell on the cow's neck keeps ringing.

Baa Baa ~ Baa ~ There is another group of sheep who don't know which family it is running around the mountains.

On the barren mountains in the distance, there are the chirping of birds and the cries of pheasants "old and strange ~ old and strange ~".

Liu Xin, who is at home, in addition to helping his parents feed the pigs, is also working on construction, and his thesis is also being improved step by step.

Speaking of pig breeding, the year before last, a disease against pigs was raging in the flower planters, and many pigs on farms were killed in pits because of the disease to prevent the further spread of the disease. Many farms are dyed with a purple-red haze, and the newborn piglets, fat and cute, humming and trembling want to feed, but the sows have red and purple scars. Eventually, the litter of piglets and sows was concentrated in a large pit for pit killing, and many sows and pigs on the same farm were killed, and some pregnant sows began to give birth on the cart to the processing center.

Next to the pit are workers in white hazmat suits, who wrap themselves tightly even in the sun, sweat or tears running down their faces, handling sick pigs, covering the remains of dead and cremated pigs with shovels of lime. The white of the lime is as white as the white of the chemical protection suit.

Fortunately, Liu Xin's home is deep in the mountains, and the transportation is not developed, and the cement road is only three to four meters wide, so it is difficult for the virus to enter. Liu Xin's family has been making money in the past two years.

"Turtle son, I will go into the city tomorrow to buy you a mobile phone, your mobile phone has been used for four years, and it is still your mother's mobile phone that you used when you first went to college. You're about to graduate, which level should look like which level. ”

"Old man," he said, lowering his head and smoothing out the cement.

Liu Xin secretly glanced at the "old man" and found that the bald head of the "old man" was glowing, "I want it~", Liu Xin lowered his head and snickered.

If there is a book, it is long, and if there is no book, it is short. Going around and around, Liu Xin's family got up at five o'clock in the morning the next day to catch the six o'clock bus.

On the right side of the highway, the "old man" hurried with his head stuffy, the "old man" was concerned about face, the "old man" stepped on a brown cloth waist bag, the upper body was red cotton short sleeves, the lower body was full of suit trousers, and the brown leather shoes were pedaling, and the corners of the leather shoes were somewhat worn and exposed.

Liu Xin looked up at the sky, numb and bright, there were no stars, and he was greeted by a cool breeze mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees, the cool breeze was blowing, like the pink lips of an elf kissing Liu Xin's face, and like a pair of delicate little hands, caressing Liu Xin's body through the sleeves.

Liu Xin was happy, loosened his shoulders, secretly beckoned to the blowing wind, and said "Hello, thank you." ”

The "old man" turned his head to stare at this turtle son, and thought, "What kind of nerves is this turtle son having sometimes?" ”

Liu Xin hurriedly followed the "old man", and said with a smile, "Let's go!" Dad, I can't catch the bus! ”

"Turtle son, you crow's mouth, if you can't catch up, you won't go!"

The "old man" said as he hurried on his way.