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"Lao Lin, are you crazy! It's a lot of money we've worked so hard for! ”

"You can earn it again when the money is gone, but what if the people are gone? Besides, it's not giving, it's borrowing! ”

"I don't care, they're not from our family, there are so many rich people outside, it's your turn to be a good person?"

Behind the closed door, his father and mother were arguing, Lin Chuan was sitting alone in the living room, and the cartoons on the TV screen had long since lost their appeal.

"What others think is someone else's business, they are all colleagues in the same workshop, and I can't pretend that I can't see it." Father's voice was very low, but such an old house was not soundproof at all, and Lin Chuan could hear every word of them clearly.

"He didn't come to beg you, what are you crazy!"

"You've seen his son too, who's as old as Xiaochuan, and you can watch him die?"

"You will say, you borrowed all the money when someone else's son is sick, who will care about you when our own son is sick? Who will you ask to go when the time comes? ”

"More on that later! Help them get through it first. ”

Lin Chuan's gaze slowly swept over the row of awards that were placed upright behind the glass door in the living room cabinet, but he just wanted to cry in his heart.

He didn't know or care about what his father and mother were arguing about, but he knew that the mountain bike he had been wanting all along, it would definitely not be there. Almost all the boys in the class had one, and he never knew that his father couldn't make money, but he would always say that he had no money after agreeing to buy a car.

The quarrel in the room finally quieted down, and the father opened the door and walked out. Mother couldn't compete with her father every time, Lin Chuan looked in through the crack in the door, and she sat at the head of the bed to wipe her tears.

"Lin Chuan, Dad and you discuss one thing."

Lin Chuan shook his head, tears already welling up. "I've already told my classmates that I'll be riding a mountain bike to school on Monday!"

"Hayashi Chuan ......"

"I don't care about anything else, you have to give me the money to buy a car, you have deceived me many times!"

"Lin Chuan, you listen to your father, you can buy the car whenever you want, your uncle Wang's younger brother is sick, and he got Jiang Hai to see a doctor, now the money is not enough, a little more money, he has more hope......"

"I don't care! You have to give me the money! Lin Chuan shouted regardless of it.

"Isn't a life more important than your car?"

"I don't care! It's best if he's dead! ”

A slap in the face made him dizzy, and his father looked at him with anger and disappointment.

"What did you say?"

"Forget it if you kill me! Am I your son? I'm not as good as someone else's son! Lin Chuan cried hysterically, his father raised his hand and wanted to hit, but his mother had already run out of the bedroom.

"Why don't you just kill our mother! You're going to be cruel at home, are you a man? ”

Lin Chuan threw himself into his mother's arms and cried very sadly, and in the hazy eyes of tears, he saw his father's hand slowly put down, with a lost and painful expression on his face.

"I don't smoke anymore this year, so let's keep the money to buy a car for Xiaochuan." He finally whispered and walked out slowly.

Lin Chuan felt that he hated him to death, and even after finally buying him a car a few months later, he didn't talk to his father again.

More than half a year later, that Uncle Wang came again with his family.

"Lao Lin, I really don't know what to say, you saved my son's life."

"It's all in the same workshop, don't say such an outrageous thing."

"Sister-in-law, thank you so much!" Uncle Wang dragged his wife and son to kneel, but his mother hurriedly grabbed them, and the family's tears fell like broken threads.

"Lao Lin, I'm stupid, I don't know what to say, I will do my best to pay you back, but I can't pay it back for the rest of my life, as long as you open your mouth in the future, I will do anything!"

Lin Chuan hid in his room, looking at the smiles on his father and mother's faces, he couldn't understand anything.

******

"Hayashi Chuan ......"

In the drowsiness, a voice suddenly shouted.

"Sleep a little longer...... Just ...... for a moment."

"What do you look like!"

Lin Chuan opened his eyes suddenly, it was his father's voice.

His mind went blank.

The first thing you see is the ceiling carefully pasted with white paper, and in the corner, a small, freshly formed spider web is floating in the wind. He turned his head and saw the old desk that had been with him for twelve years of elementary, middle and high school, the old radio that his father had been carefully maintaining, resting against the wall, covered with a white checkered scarf that his mother had woven by herself.

He couldn't help but sit up from the bed.

The sunlight shines through the window, and it shines so brightly that you can't open your eyes.

It turned out to be just a dream.

"The child finally went home once, what are you doing here!" He heard his mother murmuring outside the room.

"Where in our family does it have the truth to sleep until three o'clock in the morning?" The father's voice was full of anger, but the volume became quieter.

"That's when he was tired on the road yesterday!" The mother's voice was distressed. "Hundreds of miles to rush back overnight, and no one is allowed to sleep lazy? Do you still think he's a child? ”

"Dad! Mother! I'm up! Lin Chuan hurriedly said loudly.

"What's the hurry, sleep a little longer. It's all at home, and there's nothing going on! ”

"Don't sleep, Mom, I can't sleep when I wake up."

Breakfast is steamed bread and millet porridge, steamed bread is the familiar taste of the old fourth factory canteen, and the porridge is boiled by his mother early in the morning, Lin Chuan's heart is sour and warm, and he can't say anything.

Eating silently, sleeping silently, although it is not a big family, but my father has always paid attention to these things since he was a child, and the family finished breakfast so quietly, which made Lin Chuan feel that he just wanted to cry.

He rushed to wash the dishes, his mother began to choose vegetables, wash vegetables and prepare lunch, Lin Chuan wanted to stay with her and talk to her, but she was driven to the balcony.

"Don't look at your dad, he cares about your work, talk to him."

Lin Chuan hesitated to the balcony, his father was wearing reading glasses in front of the small table to make a floor-to-ceiling hanger out of wire and wood, no need to ask, Lin Chuan also knew that it must have been made for the neighbors.

"Dad." He cried out in a low voice, standing aside not knowing what to say.

After graduating from junior high school, father and son rarely talk together. The father is a very traditional person, and in his concept, he must not show the slightest doting and indulgence to his son, and must always be strict. In front of Lin Chuan, he never smiled, and rarely showed his concern for Lin Chuan, but Lin Chuan knew that he was actually more worried about himself than his mother, but he never wanted to show it.

And Lin Chuan didn't know how to express his feelings for his father.

"Help." Father said suddenly, Lin Chuan hurriedly reached out to help him hold the hanger that could already see the prototype, so that he could fix the hook made of wood on the hanger.

"How's the work?" Father and son finally broke the silence.

"It's fine." Lin Chuan nodded and replied.

"What do you mean it's okay?" But my father stopped what he was doing. "Good is good, bad is bad, what the hell?"

"Not so good." Lin Chuan could only answer honestly.

"Are you used to it, or can't you keep up?" His father looked at him and asked, seeing the wrinkles on his father's face one by one, Lin Chuan always wanted to cry for some reason.

"It's a bit difficult, those seed stores and agricultural material stores have their own fixed suppliers, and they don't let our company's products go in at all."

"How?" The father suddenly threw something in his hand on the table. "Something wrong with your stuff?" His voice became very harsh.

"No, it's not like that." Lin Chuan hurriedly explained. "Our company's products are very good and have won the national gold medal! It's just that they are used to the original suppliers and channels, and the farmers are also used to the old things, and it is difficult for them to accept new products. ”

"To be a man, you must have a goal and a bottom limit." Father's expression hardened. "Don't follow those people on the news and deceive people with fake seeds and fake fertilizers!"

"Dad!" Lin Chuan felt bored for a while, and he felt very puzzled that his father suddenly began to preach again.

"Listen to me." The father stubbornly continued. "Although I have never been a farmer, I know that their hope for a year is all in the fields. Why are they reluctant to accept something new? Isn't it because of being pitted by fake seeds and fake pesticides, and the pit is afraid? If your things are really good, you should be down-to-earth, put down your body to make friends with them, help them solve difficulties, let them know who you are, believe in your products, and don't think that you are great if you are a college student! I don't believe that people's hearts are made of iron, if you treat people sincerely, your things will not be sold? But if there's something wrong with your stuff, you can give it back to me! Even if our Lin family starves to death, we can't do that lack of morality. ”

"Dead old man!" Mother's anxious and angry voice rang out in the room. "You're not going to say what you want!"

Father's face was a little embarrassed, he put on his reading glasses again, lowered his head and began to install the hook again, Lin Chuan held on to the hanger, not knowing what to say.

"Dad." He whispered. "Don't worry, I know what I should and shouldn't do."

******

Li Mingfeng led his team through the ruins, hunger and thirst had been tormenting them, they didn't know what kind of bombs those planes dropped, but as far as the eye could see, the closer they got to the north, the more damage became. They saw a crater in the distance, at least thirty meters in diameter.

The supplies in the city had already been collected many times, and after the bombing, Li Mingfeng no longer had any hope that he would be able to find supplies. The only thing that pleased him was that they hadn't seen a single living monster yet.

"Will we really be able to find Captain Lin?" Liu said in a low voice beside him.

They could only guess with little information that Lin Chuan should have been searching for survivors on the bank of the river at that time, if they could see the plane and see the bombs dropped on the plane, there was no reason why Lin Chuan couldn't see it. None of them had seen Lin Chuanquan running, but they had seen the way he moved around the city, and if he was on the shore at the time, he should have escaped the range of the explosion.

"At that time he either went to the north shore or went to the island again." Li Mingfeng judged. It is only in these two cases that it is possible to explain why he has not been present. But even if he went to the north bank, he should have returned to the base at this time, so his final judgment was that Lin Chuan could not find a survivor on the bank of the river, so he went to the island again.

"He should be near the two Yangtze River bridges, and the river is so wide that he can only walk from there."

"What if you can't find it?"

"Then we'll go to the island and find it!"

******

"You're very interesting." The stranger said to Leng Su'an, a satisfied smile on his blood-stained face. "I'll be the last one to kill you."

Hearing this, Leng Su'an didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he just hoped that there were enough smart people in the base to make the right move during the time he was talking to strangers.

"So you say there's only one entrance and exit now?" The stranger asked.

Leng Su'an had to nod.

"Somewhere, take me there."

The location where the stranger entered the base was probably closer to the first hall between the two bases, and the only entrance to the outside world was in the first hall, Leng Su'an slowly led him there, hoping to buy more time, and the stranger didn't care about this, maybe in his opinion, he didn't have to care about those who might escape.

"That bloodline of yours, Lin Chuan, right? He doesn't kill? The stranger asked in a contemptuous tone.

Leng Su'an nodded silently, at this moment, he really felt Lin Chuan's preciousness.

"That's just a piece of rubbish, probably when it came from the United States." The stranger said unconcernedly. "I thought it would take a bit of effort...... By the way, what's your name? He asked.

"Leng Su'an."

"It's hard to hear...... In the future, you will be responsible, and when you get to the place, you will first go and find me a set of clothes, which should be high-end and clean, preferably American and French. Then find me two of the prettiest girls, find me a big bed, and put me at the exit. ”

"It's a bit of a tough thing to do...... Leng Su'an replied.

The stranger suddenly grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up.

"Looks like that shit has made you too comfortable, and I'm not asking you to help me. If you can't do it, someone else can, do you think I really won't kill you? He threw Leng Su'an on the ground and looked at him with a sneer. How many people are there? Two thousand? I'll kill you all in one afternoon. If you don't make me happy, the consequences will be very strict. ”

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