Chapter 16: Returning Home

The sun was shining in the sky, and the flowers were smiling at me. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Bird said early, why did you carry an explosives bag on your back? I went to school, the teacher didn't know, as soon as I pulled the line, I ran, and the whole school was blown up by me.

I was in a good mood and hummed this adaptation to the last class of my last semester at university. In the blink of an eye, winter came, and I encountered a lot of things this semester. What feng shui zombies, what inn horrors. Luckily, I carried it all, but unfortunately I haven't found the person who set up the feng shui bureau and the boss who killed a thousand knives.

But it doesn't matter, let it be, buddy, I'm not one of you who always cares about one thing. I'm sure I'm still young and I'll find it sooner or later. And there are happy things, that is, An Xue, a little girl, has established a deep revolutionary relationship with me, but she has never said that she will be my girlfriend. But I believe that one day the water will come together. And the unhappy thing is that it's the final exam, and the university is really a small society. Don't look at some people who don't learn hee-hee like you, but they just pass. Later, I learned that these people either have the "plagiarism technique" of Jianghu kung fu, or they gave the teacher an offering early, what tobacco, alcohol, sugar and tea, eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, as long as your teacher likes it, you can come vigorously, just ask for a passing grade. Poor I thought there would be a lot of people who failed the course with me, but later I learned that there were only a few people who were emotional fools. What's wrong with this society, you say? This trend has been popular since school, and it will be repaid when you become an official in the future? I deeply despise them, and I don't forget to tell myself that I will also have a good relationship with the teacher in the future, don't say it, I really didn't fail the course later.

When I was a child, I saw my dad drinking too much and coming home and arguing with my mother, I would despise him, hate him, don't drink so much if I can't drink, I will tell myself that I will never smoke in the future, and when I see those who give and accept bribes for certain purposes, I will tell myself that they are the moths of the country. But how am I not that kind of person now? It's really all, do you say that we have changed society or society has changed us?

Forget it, I don't think about it, this kind of problem can't even be solved by Marx, what do you think I'm worried about? I can only try my best to be myself and keep my moral bottom line.

After the exam, I stepped on my own northbound train home, there were still so many people on the train, looking at the people who came and went home, all of them were people running for life, I suddenly felt very small. Thinking about it, I haven't been home for half a year, which is really too long for a kid like me who has never left home. My mom and dad, my grandparents, and grandparents must have missed me, and I wanted to come home early.

The 11 hours of hard seating was a bit overwhelming, but I was happy to be home right away. Unconsciously, I fell asleep, and in my dream I became a Taoist in yellow clothes to eliminate demons, holding a peachwood sword in my hand, facing thousands of demons and monsters to do it in a hundred flowers, and not a single leaf touched my body. Looking at those man-eating demons, I was trying to kill them, and they suddenly said to me, "We are all miserable people, you executioners," and I said in a panic, "No, it's not like this," and the demons said to me with a sneer, "Then why do you help those wicked people?" Why, you say? "Then I woke up.

I looked at my watch, it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night, and the train arrived at the station in half an hour. I shook my dizzy head, and it seemed that the overnight events of the hotel still had a great impact on me. What is Goodness? What is evil? If Wang Chao hadn't taken the initiative to beg me for mercy that night, I really couldn't have imagined what would have happened.

The train arrived at the station, it was still as cold as ever, I was frozen as soon as I got off the train, and compared with Hailar, Harbin was about to catch up with Africa. You know it's cold in Hailard.

My house was not far from the train station, so I walked home. As soon as I got home, my parents were waiting for me. Oh, at half past three in the middle of the night, I heard my mother say that my dad didn't sleep all night, and every half an hour to see if there was a train to the station. Who is the best for you in this world? That's still mom and dad, because their love is selfless for you.

The next day, I went to my grandmother's house, and the old lady saw me coming alone and made fish and meat for me, and said that I had lost weight for half a year. Watching such an old lady busy for a young man like me, I really don't feel good. In the end, the old lady insisted on giving me money to buy cigarettes.

In fact, the first time I smoked in high school was discovered by my grandmother, who saw the smell of smoke all over the house and asked me if I was smoking. I couldn't hide from it and told her the truth, I thought she would tell my dad to let him beat me, who knew that she took out fifty from her little handkerchief and told me, "Your dad smoked at the age of sixteen, and you have grown up, you take this money, buy a good cigarette and smoke" I know what doting is? That's what coddling. But I am very grateful to this old lady for giving me such love.

While eating, the old lady insisted that I drink a few bottles of beer, in fact, I was quite reluctant to drink with my father, because drinking is to have a good time, but drinking with my father is not happy, how to say? It's the feeling of not being able to drink and brag. After all, you can't talk to him about everything.

But happy, I drank a few bottles, to say that when I was a child, I despised my dad's drinking, and drank more, but I really found that I was wrong, as the so-called accumulation of time, he drank more wine than I walked, how much do you think I can do?

More is more, at least someone will send me home. If I want to say that I am more active after drinking too much, I have to ask my grandmother to tell me that story again. She had no choice but to tell me the story of Wu Minggui again.

I drank some wine, but I knew it in my heart, so I jokingly said to my grandmother, "Grandma, is Grandpa Wu Minggui still alive?" Where does he live? ”

My grandmother probably saw that I believed her story, and seemed to be very happy to tell me, "Wu Minggui just returned to Hailar a few days ago, and he came to see me a few days ago, and now he lives with the Animal Husbandry Bureau." ”

It's done! I really didn't believe in this story before, but since I learned a little bit about it, I have a lot of respect for Wu Minggui. How so? It is estimated that there are not many people who can make a deal with Yexian to protect the family immortals, and they are all capable people. I figured that even if he didn't fall into the stream, he would be better than me, so I decided to go to him tomorrow and do what I said, and I must pay a visit to him.