"Sister, I'll take you home!"

Cautiously, Zhiyuan put the photo on the passenger seat, moved the accelerator, and headed south.

The wind was quiet, Zhiyuan opened the car window very wide, he felt that his heart was empty, and he gradually became numb, and he needed the stimulation of the cold wind.

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, although he is at odds with his father, Zhiyuan knows that his father understands himself.

When Zhiyuan left, what his father said was enough to prove all this.

If you don't talk much, your heart will be fine.

As for Sister Xiaoqin, he wished her well.

She is married and has her own life, and Zhiyuan doesn't want to be involved too much.

She felt sorry for herself, and Zhiyuan felt the truth, but in fact, there was not much intersection between them.

There is a person who thinks about herself all the time, but she has passed away, alone, buried by the reservoir, buried on Xiwang Mountain.

At this moment, Zhiyuan just wants to return home as soon as possible, return to the place where he grew up, he wants to be alone, quietly, and he doesn't want to be disturbed by anyone.

Today, Saturday, two days later, he will come back and report to No. 1 Middle School.

He'll be a man with his chest puffed up.

This is Sister Xiaofang's wish!

The wind continued to blow, and the black BMW car galloped through the mountains and drove into a mountain forest.

Longtan Village, far away.

……

The courtyard in the village is very lively.

There were a lot of men and women, around a rectangular plank, holding change in their hands, and they were boiling.

In the center, it was a young man, heroic, magnificent, and most importantly, he was too strong, sitting in the middle of the crowd, standing out from the crowd.

If it weren't for the fact that his face still looked very immature, who would have thought that this was just a thirteen-year-old boy?

At this moment, he held a pair of saucers, shook them constantly, and then, with a loud shout, smashed them on the board.

"Hurry up and place your bets, buy as much as you want, lose as much as you want!" He kept yelling.

"I said, Xiao Yong, you have lost hundreds, do you still have money to lose?" Next to him, a middle-aged man with a pipe in his mouth said.

"Second master, look at what you said, don't worry, you have money!"

Zheng Yong smiled, took out a wad of money from his pocket, and smashed it on the table, "My uncle just gave me three thousand living expenses, it's enough, buy a single and a double, hurry up and place a bet!" Buy and go! ”

"Xiao Yong, it's time to eat!" At this moment, a woman, beautiful and elegant, squeezed in from the crowd, saw Zheng Yong squirting, and was angry, so she grabbed his ear directly, "Look at you, what has become of you now?" Don't come home with me for dinner yet! ”

"Oh, Aunt Six, it hurts!" Zheng Yong shouted.

"Humph!" The sixth aunt let go of her hand and glared at him, "Your brother is not at home, you are going to turn the sky upside down, see him come back, how to clean you up!" ”

"Hehe, don't dare, don't dare!" Zheng Yong laughed.

"Hurry home, the food will be cold in a while!" The sixth aunt shook her head and turned away.

"Xiao Yong, stop betting!" Said the man with the pipe in his mouth.

"Two more! Hey! Zhiyuan said, opened the plate, and in the saucer, there were four corn seeds, "Three black and one yellow, single!" ”

Zheng Yong shouted, put away the money on the right, and then lost the money on the left.

"Hurry up and bet, the last three, there are buys and losses!" Zheng Yong picked up the stack and began to shake it.

He was so engrossed that he didn't notice anything strange around him.

At this moment, the surrounding crowd dispersed one after another, talking about it, and made a way.

Everyone's eyes fell on a teenager.

He walked out of a black BMW, carrying luggage in one hand and a photo in the other, with a gloomy face, walking step by step.

Suddenly, the entire compound was quiet, except for his footsteps, except for Zheng Yong's shouting.

"What are you doing here? Didn't you say a few more bets? ”

Zheng Yong was suspicious and suddenly looked back.

For a moment, his hand froze in mid-air.

After a few moments, it transforms into a surprise.

"Brother! You're back! Zheng Yong laughed and threw himself at the figure, he wanted to hug him.

However, the figure flickered slightly, avoided it, and the next moment, came to the side of the plank, looked at the money on it, and was silent for a long time.

"Brother!" Zheng Yong came to Zhiyuan's side.

He found that Brother Yuan had changed, and he seemed to have gone through a lot of ups and downs and became mature.

He grew up and became a real adult.

In Zheng Yong's eyes, his figure is gloomy and upright.

However, hearing that Zhiyuan didn't speak, he was still looking at the plank, looking at the money and gambling equipment on the board, he knew that Brother Yuan was angry.

Brother Yuan hates gambling and drugs the most, Longtan Village, everyone knows it.

And he, on the other hand, gathered people to gamble.

Zheng Yong's face changed, he was not afraid that Brother Yuan would be angry, and he would be beaten up.

He was afraid that Brother Yuan would be disappointed, because he saw it, and saw the disappointment in Brother Yuan's eyes.

"Brother......

Suddenly, Zheng Yong knelt down and knelt in front of Zhiyuan, "Brother, I was wrong!" ”

Zhiyuan slowly turned his head and stared straight at Zheng Yong, and after a moment, he shook his head slightly and walked away.

At this point, he didn't want to say anything more.

Everyone has their own path.

In the past, the reason why he was in charge was because he felt that he could manage it.

However, after going through so much, he found that many things he was powerless.

The eldest brother is gone, the little sister is gone, how desperate is he, he can't handle his own affairs well, what else does he care?

As for Xiao Yong, when he first entered the village, he was very excited in his heart, no matter what, he still has a good brother, however, when he heard Zheng Yong's voice, Zhiyuan was indeed disappointed in him.

When he left, he completely took his words as the wind in his ears.

He was tired and didn't want to talk about it!

"Xiao Kai!" A voice blocked Zhiyuan's way.

It was his sixth aunt, she had just returned home, heard the news of Zhiyuan's return, and went and returned.

She looked at him closely, tears streaming down her eyes.

"Kid, you've lost weight!" The sixth aunt touched Zhiyuan's head and cried in a low voice.

"Bang!" Zhiyuan knelt down, kowtowed three times in a row, didn't say a word, and walked forward.

"This ......" Aunt Liu's tears kept flowing, and she was extremely distressed, "What has this child been through!" ”

"Aunt Six!" Zheng Yong stepped forward and hurriedly supported her.

"Don't look at your brother yet, it's not a bad thing!"

……

Zhiyuan returned home, cautiously, and put Chen Xiaofang's photo on the altar, side by side with his grandmother's.

"Sister, go home!" Zhiyuan muttered, a far-fetched smile on his face.

Zhiyuan didn't know that in Xiwang Mountain, the tombstone was engraved with the tomb of Chen Xiaofang, which already explained everything.

She didn't love the man, she belonged only to herself.

She drinks not to kill her sorrows, but she likes to drink, that's all.

She likes Zhiyuan, so she gives Zhiyuan everything she has.

These were already clear to Zhiyuan when he saw her tombstone.

So, he brought her back.

Looking around the hall, there is no change here, and it seems that everything has changed.

Grandma is gone after all.

The kitchen that used to be warm became deserted at this time.

Zheng Yong was at home and cleaned the house, however, at the thought of him actually gambling, Zhiyuan's heart sank.

That's it, that's it! He is still young, he knows that he is wrong, and if he changes, who in the world does not make mistakes?

Carrying his luggage, Zhiyuan walked into his room and closed the door.

"Brother Yuan! Brother Yuan! ”

Zheng Yong helped the sixth aunt to come and kept shouting, but there was no movement in the room.

"Brother Yuan won't be dumb, right?" Zheng Yong muttered.

"What nonsense!" The sixth aunt glared at him, "Bring the key, I'll go talk to him." ”

……