Chapter 12 Questioning

The winding village road, the potholed dirt road, and the green mountain col at the end. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

A two-storey tiled house, although it occupies a large area, is old, and the mottled façade has grown weeds.

The rammed earth courtyard is a mess, although level, but full of residues of cultivated fungus.

The two open iron doors in the courtyard, the rusty bearings seem to be unable to bear the weight of the iron door, and the same rusty iron gate is hanging against the wall at the moment.

Outside the courtyard gate was an old dog, with a thin body and bones, which could no longer support its weight for a long time, but it still dutifully guarded the door.

There were too many onlookers around the dilapidated tiled house today, and although the loyal old dog no longer had the strength to express his protest in his voice, he still looked around vigilantly with his weeping eyes.

This old dog has been guarding this place for more than ten years, and has been sleeping every day except for a simple meal, but today he has become a little excited, not because of these onlookers, but because the little master has returned after a long absence.

The old dog, who was attached to the little master, kept looking into the room while being vigilant around, and it wanted to pounce into the arms of the little master to play, but it didn't have the strength, and could only use the afterglow of his eyes to constantly pay attention to the smiling face of his little master.

That's right, at this moment its little owner was carrying something home with a stranger with a smile on his face, when suddenly, the old dog sensed something, and struggled to look in the other direction of the yard.

"Dahuazi, Dahuazi, why are you back?" A hoarse but deep voice came from that direction.

"Ahh Daddy, you're back? The young man who was moving things immediately put down the drum washing machine in his hand when he heard the sound and hurried to the direction where the sound came from.

This young man is Wang Donghua who "returned home in brocade clothes", and it was his father, who walked from the corner of the broken courtyard wall.

I haven't seen him for a few months, Wang Donghua's father looks like he is 10 years older, his originally strong backbone is slightly arched at the moment, and his hair is only gray, but now he can't see a few green silks.

"Daddy, ...... you" Looking at his father who had changed so much, Wang Donghua certainly understood that his father was exhausted because of his younger brother's affairs, and the doubts that he was about to ask were immediately stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it anyway.

"Dahuazi, today is Monday, and you haven't had a holiday yet, why did you come back suddenly?"

Wang Erwa just learned from someone else that her eldest son was back, so she hurried back, and she didn't notice the car that Wang Donghua rented back, as well as the household appliances that had been moved to the house, but she just wondered that her eldest son was not studying well at school, why did he run back at this time?

"Daddy, I'...... Let's get back to the house. Regarding his expulsion from school, Wang Donghua couldn't say anything for a while, so he hurriedly grabbed his father, who was a little staggering, and walked into the courtyard gate.

"Huh! Dahuazi, do you have a distinguished guest to accompany you back? As soon as he walked into the yard, Wang Erwa saw the BMW 640i, although he didn't know the actual value of the car, but the BMW logo still made him think that the identity of the person who came was not low.

"Daddy, I rented this car back?" Wang Donghua replied in a low voice.

"Rental, this kind of car is also rented?" Although she was a little confused, Wang Erwa didn't think much about it at this moment, and walked quickly around the car and walked into the house.

"Sir, the things have been put away for you, is there anything else you need help with?" When Wang Donghua went to pick up his father, the enthusiastic driver had already helped Wang Donghua move all the household appliances to the hall.

"Thank you, master, sit down and have a cup of tea!"

"No need, sir, if there is nothing else, I have to rush back to Zhouhang, if you need it in the future, you can also contact me directly, this is my business card."

"Okay, it must be, master, you go slowly, I'll send you."

After sending off the enthusiastic car driver, Wang Donghua returned home nervously.

When Wang Donghua entered the hall, as he thought, his father was looking at him with a frosty face at the moment.

"Daddy......"

"Dahuazi, tell your father honestly, what's going on with these things?" Wang Erwa pointed to the "high-end" household appliances in the hall and asked.

"This ......" Hearing his father's question, the apprehensive Wang Donghua hesitated for a moment, but immediately replied firmly: "Daddy, I bought all of this." ”

"You bought it, don't think that Daddy is in the mountains all day long, so he doesn't know the value of these things, hum! One by one, I don't learn well, Erhuazi is like this, I didn't expect it... So do you! Ahem, ahem! As soon as Wang Erwa mentioned her youngest son, she became even more angry, and was stuck in the thick phlegm in her throat for a while, and kept coughing.

"Daddy, don't be angry, my son didn't do anything bad, the money to buy these things was earned by your son." Seeing that his father was so angry that he couldn't stop coughing, Wang Donghua hurriedly ran up and slapped his father's back to help him calm down, while explaining to his father.

"Ahem... You earned it yourself, and you're still studying...... Ahem... Why do you make so much money? Ay...... What iniquity have I made in my life? Wang Erwa, who was angry, didn't believe her son's explanation at all, and pushed away Wang Donghua, who was giving him relief, and still said angrily.

"Daddy, you dissipate your anger first, if you are angry, then I will not become an unfilial son? I'll tell you in detail, okay? Seeing his father so angry, Wang Donghua hurriedly said with a hippie smile.

Seeing that his son didn't look like he was lying, and besides, his eldest son was honest and well-behaved since he was a child, and he rarely let himself worry about it, so Wang Erwa slowly smoothed out his emotions, but he still looked at his eldest son with a calm face, and the meaning was very clear - explain it to Lao Tzu today, otherwise it will be over with you.

"Daddy, you also know that I started writing novels when I was in junior high school - online novels, I told you about this last year during the holidays, do you remember?"

Seeing his father nodding, Wang Donghua continued: "Daddy, my novel was put on the shelves last month, that is, I collected money, and the income was not bad, so your son made a small profit...... Hehe! ”

"You didn't lie to me?"

"Daddy, how dare I lie to you, you look at this is a contract." Wang Donghua had expected this situation, and immediately took out the contract he had signed from his backpack.

Looking at the white paper and black letters and red seals on the contract, Wang Erwa believed her son's words, but what Wang Donghua said next almost made him angry.

"Daddy, I want to write novels full-time and don't read......"