Chapter 911: Pattern, Vision
The summer of August was as hot and humid as ever, and the sun and rain were as good as ever, and the atmosphere around us became even more dreary with the hot weather, and the situation intensified.
And at this time, Zhang Guoqing finally had his turn to take a vacation. The original plan was to send the three Ping An brothers back to their hometown this summer to avoid the trouble, and to accompany the old people by the way.
But nowadays, traveling, getting on and off the train, eating and lodging, every word and deed is careless. Although the twins are only three years old, they know the quotations by heart, which is no problem, but parents still inevitably worry that something will go wrong at their young age.
Especially after receiving a letter from Zhang's father asking the three brothers not to go back first, Zhang Guoqing began to change his plan. It is said that the hometown is also uneasy, and there are all kinds of messy things.
Other people's families are wild boys, but the three of his family are the lifeblood of their family, and being interrupted by his father made Zhang Guoqing have no intention of letting the children go far away.
"Dad, I'll make an appointment with them for the summer vacation."
Ping An tried his best to smile, blinked his eyes, and revealed a pair of pear vortexes, did his mother say that he was so cute? His grandmother said that he was like this, and she couldn't wait to pick all the stars in the sky to him.
Zhang Guoqing made a big fool of his face, and the little things would cheat, and he was waking up with words and engaging in emojis, and he was not firm in his position.
"What did your mom say?"
Hearing this, Ping An laughed, "Dad, my mother said that I can express my opinion, but I still have two votes left, and you and my grandfather have to pass, and she abstained from voting." β
Zhang Guoqing looked at his mother-in-law in the courtyard outside, and estimated that this was a negative vote. He quickly shook his head, he couldn't afford to provoke the lord.
"I also abstained from voting."
"How can a manly man choose to escape? No way! Come on, vote! β
Zhang Guoqing laughed happily, "Stinky boy, aren't you afraid that I will vote against?" I really can't go this time, if you go, June 1st and May Day will be upset in the world. β
Ping An rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "What do you mean, I just need to convince my younger brothers that it's okay?" β
"I didn't say that." Zhang Guoqing stroked his head funny. This kid has grown taller again, he goes, but don't worry, who wants to bully him? It's good that he hasn't been sold.
"My younger brothers are a little younger, how can they be past five years old, right? I, the eldest brother, will explore the path first, and then take them back to it, what do you think? β
Zhang Guoqing was so entangled by him that he couldn't do it, so he could only smile and nod, reminding: "Find your grandfather, he can handle them on June 1st." β
Ping An happily hugged him, "Oh, it's still my dad who knows his son's heart best." β
Zhang Guoqing, who was stuffed with several mouthfuls of candy, was full of flowers in his heart, but he still couldn't forget to tell him, "Remember not to go up the mountain alone." β
"Then what am I doing there?"
"Look, I knew you wanted to go up to the mountains and hunt. But son, have you thought of it? Now in addition to the danger on the mountain, it is even more dangerous under the mountain, and all the things you hit now belong to the public, are you willing to touch your grandfather in the dark? β
Ping'an frowned and lowered his shoulders, his father was not suitable to go to his hometown at this time, "If you can't hunt and go to your hometown, it won't be much fun." β
"Why don't you think about it again?"
Ping An paused and shook his head decisively, "The manly man can afford to put it down, there is nothing to think about, so forget it." I'll send a letter to my brothers tomorrow to explain. β
Zhang Guoqing is not surprised that his son can make a decision quickly. The little guy has always been in trouble, and he will quickly analyze the pros and cons, and once he decides, he will not hesitate.
But Zhang Guoqing couldn't bear it, in the end, he let the child down.
Ping An glanced at him secretly and asked cautiously, "Dad, why don't you take me with you this time?" β
"Huh?"
Ping An has a drama when he sees it, don't think he doesn't know why his father's vacation is scheduled until now, and he doesn't want to take advantage of his mother's business trip to follow him?
"My mother may go on a business trip to the southwest, just for the past two days, are you worried so you want to accompany her? You see, I'm pretty good right now. β
Zhang Guoqing smiled dumbly. Today's ring, isn't it really playing with yourself?
"Dad, give me a yes."
"I can't really be sure. Because your mom said this morning, she doesn't plan to go on a business trip. We're going to walk around the neighborhood if you want to. β
"Forget it, I've been around the neighborhood, and I'm still looking for my grandfather to practice targeting."
Zhang Guoqing raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect his son to be quite busy when he was young. But if he doesn't follow the best, he can finally live in a two-person world.
Miao Lishan came in and listened for a while, and then suggested: "Baby, why don't you go to the south with grandpa?" This is a good place. With radishes on his head, sugarcane on his feet, a handful of thumb-thick peanuts when he falls, and beautiful ethnic minority customs. β
Ping An giggled happily, isn't that the Southern Province that the Propaganda Department said? Exaggerated enough! He only knew that there were many insects and snakes in that place from ancient books.
"Mom, when are you going? I have to schedule my time. β
Miao Lishan waved her hand, "Your father has arranged it, if you don't go back to your hometown, just wait for Jiaojiao to ask for leave tomorrow, and our family will go out to visit relatives." β
Ping An looked at her plaintively. Grandma is too boring, say you love the baby the most? Can't you say this half an hour in advance?
Look at how hard he worked, and finally made his father feel guilty, it would all be gone all at once...... None of Shakespeare's three tragedies can explain the pain in his heart, is there?
This was decided, and when it came to the third day of departure, Ping An once again saw what the speed of a soldier was, and their family really had a walk-and-go tour.
No, their family is visiting relatives, and his grandfather's old comrades-in-arms are also relatives, aren't they?!
During the twenty-day holiday, they stopped on the way from the capital to the southern provinces, avoiding all the big cities, and what they saw and heard along the way.
Those injustices, those ......
Although it was a casual view, through his grandfather's intentional guidance, not only did he understand the meaning of this trip, but even his two younger brothers were no longer reckless and naΓ―ve.
His grandfather told them one by one facts that what it means to get it on paper and finally feel shallow, and never know that it has to be done; His father even told them what the law of jungle survival was through some people and things.
After being there, seeing it with his own eyes, and hearing it with his own ears, Ping An felt that he seemed to have grown up again, and as his father said, he had more troubles when he grew up.
Unjust? Dark? Maybe one day they are also in the contrarian trend, so what to do? This time, unlike in the past, the three brothers' eyes were not limited to written answers.
Seeing that those white-haired old men who read poetry and books can be reduced to prisoners, they vaguely seem to understand, but they seem to be even more confused.
In fact, Zhou Xiaozheng's trip on a whim, along the way, he visited openly and secretly, one would let people be received, and the other would ask for all civilian clothes, not to mention just a lesson to the three children?
Zhou Jiao and Zhang Guoqing have found many problems of their own. Compared with her/his father's series of actions, they took their children to the countryside to a welfare home, and the pattern was still too small.