Text Chapter 62 (Mother went crazy) Zhao Yuan's bitter memories urge hatred

Moving from the countryside to a small county, his father Zhao Mingjiang's business was out of control, just when Yangzi County built a new city, he set his sights on real estate, began to bid, build houses, loans, sell houses, and became the richest man in the county in one fell swoop.

The business is getting bigger and bigger, and the courage is getting bigger and bigger, Zhao Ming will actually contract to build the tallest building in the county, which is planned to be a 30-story real estate, which is unimaginable in a small city with only 10 floors at that time. At that time, Zhao Yuan was only twelve years old, and Zhao Ming would often pull him and his mother to the construction site that was under intense construction, and talk about his plan with great promise, Zhao Yuan still had a mother at that time.

The world is unpredictable, due to obstacles encountered in construction, the construction of the real estate stopped, Zhao Mingjiang's face became more and more heavy, and Zhao Yuan and his mother's living expenses became more and more nervous. Until one day the debtor forcibly came to the door and dragged Zhao Yuan's mother into another room, Zhao Yuan heard his mother's miserable call, heard his father's terrible roar and fight, and the whole world was dark from then on.

Zhao Yuan's mother went crazy, and one snowy night two years later, she rushed out of the house and never came back. Zhao Ming followed the shoe prints that his wife ran out of, searched for several days, reported the case, and posted a notice to find someone, but to no avail. Some people say that once saw a crazy woman fall into someone's well, Zhao Ming will drain the water, no one will live, no corpse will be seen. Some people said that when they saw a madwoman falling into the Yangtze River, Zhao Ming would not be able to drain the water of the Yangzi River, and he took someone to salvage along the river for a few days, to no avail, and the creditor knocked Zhao Ming out by the river and sent him home.

That year, Zhao Yuan was thirteen years old.

Seeing that his new home was sealed, seeing that everything in the house was emptied, and seeing his father being arrested in a police car, Zhao Yuan lived with his uncle in the countryside for a year, and when his father was released, he saw that the building started construction again, but it had nothing to do with his father anymore.

Since then, he has been avoiding creditors and borrowing from the west, not so much that Zhao Yuan is interested in sanda, but in order to prevent the sneak attack of creditors, Chengnan junior high school has not graduated, he has been apprenticed to learn art, for five years, cold winter and heat, are practicing sanda. Zhao Ming will live near Zhao Yuan's master's house, and in those years, he often lived with Zhao Yuan by hunting in the mountains, and occasionally went back to deal with debts.

Zhao Yuan and a group of senior brothers and sisters have been used to mingling for a long time, but he has developed an unrestrained ranger atmosphere, it is true that in the eyes of others, he is a ruffian. Mingling with young people in society, worshipping mountains everywhere to make friends, discussing martial arts in the underworld, discussing skills in the white way, sharpening his head to learn how to behave in the world, a heart has long been polished to the point of exquisiteness.

Sometimes Zhao Yuan laughs at himself, he lives like a sword ranger forced into the rivers and lakes in feudal society, but what are the rivers and lakes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, whether in the past or now.

Fortunately, there are still many relatives and friends to help, and as the years go by, Zhao Yuan slowly grows up, and the family's debts are slowly cleared. Between asking people everywhere, looking for people for help, and giving gifts and favors, Zhao Yuan knew that he had survived, but not survived, and it was not until his father opened this store two years ago that all the turmoil ended.

I remember that when my father hung the lantern, my father, who was not good at words, said the most romantic words: "24 hours a day, we must ensure that this lantern will never go out, and your mother will remember the way home." ”

Zhao Yuan remembered, but couldn't speak, so he nodded and replied with a smile: "She and my dad are divorced and in another city." When he said this, Zhao Yuan was full of prayers, he hoped that his mother would really live in another city and live well.

"I'm sorry." Lin Wenxi's expression was a little gloomy.

"It's okay, isn't it all right?" Zhao Yuan smiled, took out the reed broom next to him, and cleaned up the dust accumulated on the surface of the lantern, presumably his father was too busy to forget to clean it, but the amount of dust is indeed a bit much...

Zhao Ming will have an explanation to Zhao Yuan that he will not go home for the New Year this year, and he will run his business outside. Although Zhao Yuan was strange, in the past two years, he has been selling firecrackers for the Chinese New Year and selling wild game in the mountains, and his father actually had the idea of doing business outside, but he didn't think much about it.

Lin Wenxi smiled very unwillingly, Zhao Yuan pinched his face, Lin Wenxi saw that he was teased, and he was angry.

Zhao Yuan laughed: "It's probably because you look good when you smile, and good-looking things don't often come about, so you don't smile often." ”

Lin Wenxi's eyes flickered, and he smiled sweetly, Zhao Yuan felt very content, and went to the inner room to carry firecrackers to fill the shelves, today's harvest is good, and when it opens early tomorrow, the shelves must be varied. Lin Wenxi wanted to help, but he didn't know where to start, so he was persuaded by Zhao Yuan to go to the bedroom to rest.

Lin Wenxi took a closer look at Zhao Yuan's bedroom, it was really too simple. The hardboard bed is upside down, and the bedside table is a small box with a desk lamp and an alarm clock on it. The curtains were black night, with a few orange fireworks, which seemed very lonely and distant, and there was a random spread of straw on the windowsill below, and there was still the residual fragrance of going to sleep on it. Further to the left, there is a black and matte red wardrobe, and there are only a few simple clothes in it, if not red or black. As for the winter coat, it is nothing more than a red cape, black velvet, dark gray denim. Further to the left is the bookcase, with a folding table lamp with lines like stick figures, and orange lights that smoke the desk into the warm color of dusk. There are a few books on the desk that are slightly older, such as "Thick Black Studies", and "Principles of Economics" and other business and economic books, it is hard for people to believe that such books will be associated with a young man like Zhao Yuan, who seems to be a little hanging. Further to the left are two supporting iron frames, a sandbag, two dumbbells, grip machines and other ordinary fitness equipment that Hongxuan had taken Lin Wenxi to experience.

"Have you read it?" Zhao Yuan walked in with a smile, holding a plate in his hand, on which were two fried fish, steaming, and the oil foam on it was still tumbling slightly. Lin Wenxi was so happy that he grabbed the fish and hurriedly removed the fish bones, and was surprised to find that the fish had very few bones, and a small number of fish bones were as soft as eyebrows.

After Lin Wenxi finished eating the first one, he specially chewed the head and tail of the fish cleanly, and looked at the second fish with a smile.

"It's all yours." Zhao Yuan said.

"No, I can't hold it anymore, I can only eat some more, give me the head and tail of the fish." Lin Wenxi smashed his mouth. Zhao Yuan happily divided the head and tail of the fish, and ate the meat clean in a few bites one after another. Lin Wenxi also quickly settled the part of the income and rushed to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Zhao Yuan saw that Lin Wenxi had been washing dishes for a long time, so he was busy going down to look, and when he entered the kitchen, he was immediately stunned. Although Zhao Yuan has also cleaned up every day, he is not good at handling delicate tasks such as kitchen waste and other stains, but Lin Wenxi has cleaned up the corners of the kitchen, and is washing his hands in the sink.

Zhao Yuan grabbed Lin Wenxi's hand, slender jade hand, if the moon is clear, if the finger is peeled onion, the armor is like a cicada's wings, which makes people love it.

Lin Wenxi was full of waiting for Zhao Yuan's praise, and Zhao Yuan said with a smile: "The front yard and backyard, the living room, and the bedroom are all handed over to you!" ”

Lin Wenxi stared at him and raised his nose, but the person was already in Zhao Yuan's arms.