Chapter 188: Sweet Danger
Liu Wenjie's appearance of flying a kite is indeed funny, it looks as if he is being led by a kite to run away, not him flying a kite. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
I looked up, and a kite in the shape of an eagle was still flying in the sky, dotted with several different white clouds, and a breeze blew through it, bringing with it the scent of unknown flowers.
When I was a child, we were always carefree, a swing and a sand pit could play for a day, at that time I liked to sit in my yard, counting the leaves of the big trees in the yard one by one, thinking about when I would grow up? Perhaps, after I count the leaves on this tree, I will grow!
However, before I could finish counting them one by one, my father cut down the tree. Because the old house was going to be demolished at that time, in order to get a bigger house, my father cut down the trees in the yard, and then built a new tiled house, waiting for the demolition office to measure the area of the house.
A few years later, we finally got the house we wanted, but I couldn't be happier anymore because the tree that hung the swing for me was cut down, because I could no longer sit in the yard and watch the stars and count the leaves.
Now that I think about it, I was really quite a second-year second, and my dad was right at the time, and I would have done the same if I had been replaced. Perhaps this is the difference between the minds of adults and children.
When I grow up, there are some things to be abandoned, including my childhood innocence!
The breeze gently ruffled my hair, slightly long bangs blocked my eyes, and a phone ringing interrupted my memories.
I took out my phone and looked, but it was Uncle Sheng. After answering the phone, Uncle Sheng said to me as if he was very happy, "Xiaogen, where are you?" Why didn't I see you when I came back today? ā
The moment I picked up my phone, the first thing that flashed through my mind was: Why did this old bastard come back? Isn't that meant to be a bad thing!
I know, that caution is still very disgusting, I don't know what method he will come up with to torture me, so this matter is better to stay as far away from Uncle Sheng as possible to avoid him being implicated.
So I said to Uncle Sheng, "Uncle Sheng, didn't you let me go home?" I'm at home now. I can't go back for the time being! ā
Although Uncle Sheng is a little obscene, he is still very good to me. I think he couldn't tell me to go back as soon as I had this reason.
But to my surprise, Uncle Sheng's voice seemed to become very angry when he heard my words, and I don't know why he became like this, maybe menopause came early.
Just when I was secretly thinking about it, Uncle Sheng broke all my conjectures with a single sentence.
I only heard him say to me a little angrily: "Little bastard, have you learned to deceive people?" If you're home, who's coming to see you now? ā
After saying this, I obviously heard a male voice on the other side of the phone, and said to Uncle Sheng with some anger: "Brother Sheng, who do you call the little bastard?" ā
Uncle Sheng smiled awkwardly, and then whispered: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, didn't I say it's smooth, come on, come on, quickly discipline and discipline your precious son, he has learned to deceive people." ā
When the phone was given to the man, my tears filled my eyes for a moment, and I couldn't say a thousand words in my heart for a moment, and I held back for a long time before I squeezed out a sentence: "Dad!" ā
My dad looked happy on the phone and said, "Where are you playing?" Your mom and dad won't come back to see you? ā
"Back... Come back! "I was so excited that I was a little speechless, my parents who thought about it day and night didn't expect to come to Changchun to come to see me in person, but I don't know how they contacted Uncle Sheng. But that's not what I should be thinking about right now, I just want to get back to them as soon as possible.
So I said into the phone, "Daddy, you and my mom wait, I'll be right back." After speaking, I hung up the phone, stepped forward and grabbed Liu Wenjie, who was flying a kite.
Liu Wenjie seemed to have really forgotten all his troubles at this time, and saw him running happily in the square, like a stupid roe deer with no heart and lungs.
When he saw me holding him, he immediately said to me with some dissatisfaction: "Lao Liu, don't say it, this kite is quite fun, but what are you doing here?" You said that you ripped off my wings as soon as I let my dream fly, do you not want me to play? ā
Hearing Liu Wenjie's little snort, I suddenly cried and laughed, where did he learn these words?
I said to Liu Wenjie: "Brother Jie, my parents have come to see me, let's go back quickly." ā
"Huh?" When Liu Wenjie heard me say that my parents were here, his mouth opened wide in surprise, and then he said to me: "Lao Liu, I really envy you, uncles and aunts are so good to you!" ā
Nonsense, this is my own father and mother, can it still be bad for me?
Just as I was thinking this, I suddenly remembered that Liu Wenjie's parents were long gone, no wonder he showed me that expression just now.
However, Liu Wenjie is obviously different from ordinary people, he is extremely sad, and what you see on his face is generally a smirking expression, so I saw him adjust himself, and then said to me: "Okay, Lao Liu, let's go back!" ā
I stopped a car on the road, and then told the master to go to Changchunguan, originally the master was reluctant, but as soon as he heard that I was willing to give double the price, he instantly kicked the accelerator to sixty miles.
I took out a cigarette from my pocket and put it in my mouth, I don't know why, I actually felt a feeling of retching, it seems that it is the feeling of smoking too much, after all, I am older, and I am not as good as before.
A mouth, a mouthful of saliva are brown, it seems that I am really going to quit smoking, according to this situation, I may not be careful before I was killed by the purple cloud in my pocket.
I never paid attention to this before, but now I do. I have always disliked the Changchun view before, but now it has become the ideal place in my heart, it turns out, Changchun view for me, is not a real sense of home, no relatives, how to say home?
I used to think of myself as a tourist to the city, and the city wouldn't accept me. Regard the Changchun View as an excess, so the Changchun View will not give me the warmth of home. I used to feel very lonely, but at night I finally had time to look up at the stars by myself, only to find that there was no one around me who could accompany me to look at the stars.
Now I look at everything around me, and I find that everything is so familiar and beautiful. It turns out that the strength of the family is so great.
When we returned to Changchunguan, my parents and Uncle Sheng were sitting and chatting together. As soon as they saw me coming back, my parents immediately rushed up to me and gave me a hug, and said to me with a smile: "Son, you have lost weight!" ā
There are always a thousand words, and I can't speak at this moment, I just look at them blankly. It seems that time has created a gap between us, our biological children!
Fortunately, Liu Wenjie broke this embarrassment, he said to my parents: "Hello uncle and aunt, I am Liu Wenjie, a friend of Lao Liu!" ā
My parents looked Liu Wenjie up and down, and then said to him: "Well, hello, I feel very happy that my son has you as a friend!" ā
Liu Wenjie seems to be a person born for this kind of scene, unlike me, sometimes he is a stuffy gourd. He took a bite of an uncle and aunt old-timer, which amused everyone around him.
After a while, my dad said to my mom, "Well, you go cook first, my son is most willing to eat your cooking!" ā
My mother laughed and was about to go, but Uncle Sheng next to her suddenly stood up and said, "Don't don't, you are guests, how can you cook?" I'll go, I'll go! ā
With that, he's going to the kitchen!
Seeing this scene frightened me, others don't know Uncle Sheng's cooking skills, I know, I think he said that he wanted to make me a braised hairtail, let me see what is called the Chinese kitchen god, but this old guy can't even tell the difference between salt and sugar, the finished hairtail has a fishy smell and a hint of sweetness, the whole old guy's face is red and green, and it is called the sweet method of remembering bitterness and sweetness.
I don't know if I remember the bitterness or not, anyway, this old guy hasn't claimed to be the Chinese chef god in front of me since then.
Fortunately, my mother even said to Uncle Sheng: "Don't be, I'll give my son what is called mother's taste today." "That's why I didn't let Uncle Sheng cook.
When my mother went to the kitchen, my dad smiled and said, "Speaking of which, our family hasn't eaten together for a long time, let's talk about you today, son, what happened to you after you came out by yourself for so long?" Did you cause trouble for Brother Sheng? ā
Hearing my dad ask, I smiled bitterly in my heart, to say that I did encounter a lot of things when I came to this Changchun Temple, but I can't say it, otherwise you must think I'm a madman! It wasn't until now that I understood some of the hardships of those superheroes in the United States, it turned out that the most difficult thing was not that they were beaten by the big boss every time they met the big boss before they completed the counter-kill, but the most difficult thing was actually the grievance in their hearts, such an awesome thing couldn't be said, it could only let him rot in his stomach.
So I stammered, "Ah... That..."
Before I could come up with a reason, it was indeed Uncle Sheng who spoke first, and he smiled and said to my father: "Oh, you can rest assured, your son will study the classical works with me if he is fine, and when he has something, go out with me to do practical things, and help me fight, don't say it, your son is really talented in this area, I will think about enrolling him in a Taoist college in a few days for him to study!" ā
I know why Uncle Sheng is the first to answer, and he will praise me, he is gagging me, he is afraid that I will tell him that he is a blue liar, so he preemptively answered.
When my father heard Uncle Sheng say this, he immediately arched his hand and said to Uncle Sheng: "Eh, Brother Sheng, you are really good at talking, I don't know what this little rabbit is like?" Let me tell you, if he does something wrong, he will scold me to death, and if he is disobedient, he will beat me to death! ā
I glanced at my dad and wondered if this was my own dad. But I still understand the truth of filial piety under the stick, and he is doing it for my good!
After a while, my mother brought me a bowl of noodles and told me to eat a bowl first. This is a bad problem I developed when I was a child, I didn't like to eat when I was a child, and my mother would make me a bowl of noodles and let me eat it. Don't say it, I can eat this noodle every time.
After a long time, my mom would make me a bowl of noodles for me to eat before I ate. But as I grow up and leave home, the time of eating becomes more and more irregular, and sometimes I only eat one meal a day, where is this habit?
Looking at the noodles made by my mother, the yellow egg flowers, the green coriander, eating in my mouth is full of the taste of my childhood, this taste I haven't tasted for many years, so I can't bear to eat, today my mother personally cooked, give me this long-lost sense of happiness, I really don't want him to disappear so soon, happiness, is for taste, although it is very short.
My mother looked at me kindly and said to me: "Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while, I haven't made much for you, I'm afraid that you won't be able to eat for a while if you eat too much, you can taste your wife and my craftsmanship first!" ā
When I heard my mother say this, I said yes, and then I savored them one by one. In fact, this noodle is the most ordinary egg drop noodles, clear soup and white water, and it is not even as delicious and rich as it is made outside. But I still shed tears as I ate it, and I wish this moment would last forever!
"What's wrong? Eating noodles and crying? My mom looked at me with some confusion.
"It's okay, it's okay, there's soup in my eyes. I'll just take it easy. I said so perfunctorily to my mother.
My dad seemed to see my feelings, he patted my head with his hand and said to me, "Eat less, how can you eat when you're full?" By the way, I bought a case of beer and put it outside, you can bring it in, and we will have a drink when we have dinner. ā
Well! I smiled at my dad, then quickly finished my noodles and got up and walked outside.
I'm so happy and so moved. I can't imagine that the taste of home has always been there, it seems that I am not the most unlucky one, at least I still have my parents who love me.
Although it seems that everything is so calm today, and everything is so natural to meet again after a long absence, I don't know that behind the seemingly warmth, there is greater pain!
"Boom !!"
Just as I walked out of the gate, a loud explosion suddenly came from behind me. The sound was so loud that I covered my ears unconsciously, and at the same time, there was a gluck in my heart, because this sound came from Changchun Temple, and inside, it was my favorite parents!