"Okay," Ling Er nodded, and continued, "Braised pork, then a plate of peanuts and a mutton pot, and that's it." ”

After he finished speaking, he threw an inquiring look at Ling Daikun.

Ling Daikun said, "Is the liquor scattered? Bring me a drink. ”

"Okay, no problem, you try the jujube you brew at home?" The landlady asked.

"Yes." Ling Er answered for Ling Daikun.

After the meal came up, a plate of braised pork, Ling Er hadn't moved two chopsticks yet, and basically let his Lao Tzu be wiped out alone, he didn't have to think about it to know what kind of life his Lao Tzu was living now.

"You eat, eat this fish," Ling Daikun was a little embarrassed, Lao Tzu and his son grabbed food, it was indeed a bit unusual, he took a sip of wine, smashed his mouth, and continued, "It's good to study in college, study hard, I won't embarrass you in the future." ”

Ling Er didn't pay attention to him, but instead asked, "You don't have a job now, so you can't think of a way by yourself?" ”

"You, you're young, where do you know what the world is difficult," Ling Daikun was finally willing to put down his chopsticks, he sighed and said, "You say, if there is a suitable job, can I not do it?" ”

Ling Er smiled and said no more.

After eating, Ling Er walked in front and arrived at the gate of the community, only to find him standing there and twisting, as if he didn't want to follow in anymore.

"What's wrong? Let's go? He asked.

"I'm leaving." Ling Daikun said, "It's okay for me to go in." ”

"Where are you going?" Ling Er asked curiously, according to his greedy temperament, there is no need to let him live in such a good place and go somewhere else.

In fact, he has relented now.

He made up his mind that as long as he was honest and he supported him, it would not be a big deal.

"No, I have to go back to where I used to live." Ling Daikun said, "There's something going on when you go back." ”

"What's rare in your place, just stay with me," Ling Er said, "Don't run around, check the blind stream recently, you kind of person who walks the streets and alleys, one catches one by one."

You don't have a job there, what can you do? ”

He didn't know which tendon he was wrong with!

"I don't live with you," Ling Daikun said with certainty, "I said that there is something to do, and I don't understand you." ”

"Then you say, let's see what I don't understand," Ling Er pulled the zipper of his coat, shrunk his neck and said, "Your room, I didn't look at it just now, the house is damp, I guess the quilt is all moldy, you say you can still cover it?" Hurry up, don't ask for those things, live with me in peace. ”

He finally relented once, if he didn't know what to do, he really didn't care!

Ling Daikun said in embarrassment, "Then if I live with you, then my leaflet is not gray-haired?" ”

"What flyer?" Ling Er asked in surprise.

"I've printed a lot of notices looking for your mother," Ling Daikun took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and said seriously, "I posted a lot of places, all of them are places where outsiders gather, and the addresses left are all where I live, you said that if your mother sees me in the future, in case you can't find me, what can you do?" ”

"Oh." For a while, Ling Er was not able to speak? Do you just tell him, what's the use of you posting notices? Don't say she can't see you, even if she does, what can she do?

People are deliberately avoiding you.

"You're right?" Ling Daikun thought he had persuaded Ling Er, and said proudly, "Okay, I'll go." ”

"Wait a minute." After a while, Ling Er said, "I'll drive you." ”

"You don't want to go to class?" Ling Daikun asked.

"You don't have to go to class, you wait here for me, I'll go inside and drive the car out." Ling Er asked Ling Daikun to wait at the door, walked to his neighborhood, and drove the car out.

Drove him to the place.

Ling Daikun sat in the car and lit a cigarette, and deliberately got out of the car slowly and leisurely, instead of getting out of the car directly.

How could Ling Er not understand his careful thinking, even if he flicked the cigarette ash in the car, he would endure it.

Ling Daikun stretched his head out of the window, his eyes looked in the rearview mirror for a while, and then he looked directly behind him, until three or five people appeared on the small intersection, he pushed the car door unhurriedly, held a cigarette, and deliberately said to Ling Er, "Eldest son, you study hard, become a college student, you can't be proud in the future, you kid, don't worry about me, you can't starve to death wherever you go." ”

Ling Er was ready to fulfill him, otherwise he would definitely turn around and leave.

"Dad, I'm leaving." After Ling Daikun followed the person next to him to greet him, Ling Er shouted.

"Drive slowly," Ling Daikun beckoned, "all day long, hairy." ”

After Ling Er drove out of the urban village, he saw a home visit market on the side of the road, hesitated for a moment, parked the car on the side of the road, walked in and bought two quilts, towels, sheets, and living standards such as washing clothes, toothbrushes, and soap.

After Ling Daikun and his neighbors finished bragging, the initial pride gradually turned into loss after pushing the door of his dark, wet room again.

Actually, he regretted it a little, he didn't have to eat or drink here, a small dilapidated house, cold in winter and hot in summer, even his earthen house in his hometown was not as good!

Although the earthen house in his hometown is also dilapidated, he doesn't have such a strong sense of grievance, except for the bed, he doesn't even have a place to move, and he can only cook at the door!

Of course, it's good to be with his son, but he knows that he can't go.

He sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, the little sun in winter, finally shining in through the narrow door frame, was suddenly blocked, he raised his head and saw Ling Er holding the quilt.

"Why are you buying these things?" There was no place for his son to put his feet in the house, so he had to hurriedly take the quilt and talk with his son at the door.

Ling Er said, "Throw away all the old quilts, I'll buy you a new one." ”

"What a waste of that." Ling Daikun said.

"I'll throw it at you." After Ling Er finished speaking, he was about to go into the house and hug the quilt.

"Don't, you're not rare, some people are rare," Ling Daikun stopped, "There are a few fellow villagers here, even I'm not as good as me, it's just a small thin quilt in winter, I'll dry it, give it to them, and you can still give it a favor." ”

"Then take your shoulders." Ling Er took out a wad of money from his pocket that he had already counted, "It's for you, take it, five hundred yuan, save some money, no matter how foolish it is, I won't give you a dime."

You don't think about me, you think about your eldest daughter, he has three children at home, none of them are worry-free, a dime is spent in half, pick and search, when you spend money, you think more about her.

It's just that you don't fulfill your responsibilities, don't block her again. ”