Today's game is considered to be a smooth end, in the evening the old dog found a good place to eat, he is the first victory, as long as he wins one more game, the glory will be handed over to him to take over, as for what will become in the future no one knows. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The lame Li Xuan's competition project is "Ice and Fire", at first I thought that this kid had brought in the health care project, but I only understood as soon as he explained.

The so-called "Ice and Fire Heavens" is a competition between popsicles and instant noodles, and each side also sends three players to see who eats the most frozen popsicle and freshly soaked instant noodles at the same time, and the same three games and two wins, in order to avoid misunderstanding, I asked him to change the name to "War of Ice and Fire", and the date is set for the "Da Lefu" restaurant two days later.

Not to mention, his idea is quite interesting, and I don't know how he came up with it, it's a foodie competition, but I don't know if such a way of eating will hurt my stomach.

The next day, I explained the matter to Si Liang, and I had to go home in the past two days, I haven't been back for a long time, and I don't know what my mother is in a hurry in the past few days since I came out of the hospital.

My home is not too far from the city, more than three hours by car, is a rural countryside that does not worry about food and clothing but no money, my family's living conditions can also be, belonging to the well-off class, big money is not lacking in small money, don't look at me in the past few years to make some money, but I didn't help at home at all, the money brought back let my dad throw away, he said that my money is dirty, I took it left and right, "This is just taken out of the bank, what about the new ticket number, which is dirty?", the result is not a stick or a chain of eighteen kicks.

This is also the fact that I haven't been back for nearly two years, and I used to talk on the phone only occasionally, and if I hadn't had an accident a few days ago, I guess my mother wouldn't have seen me.

Entered the village and parked the car at the entrance of the village, I didn't dare to drive in, who knows if my dad will see the car for me again, spent me 200,000 tens of thousands of dollars in the second-hand trading market to buy it, the car parked I just got off the car and listened to the two aunts are discussing.

"This car is so beautiful, it looks like it's old and rich."

"Isn't it, just look at this guy and he will be rich."

I tilted my head and took out some gifts and a few bottles of good wine from the trunk of the car, threw a smug look at the two aunts, and walked towards the village with my shoulders dangled.

"The car is really good, but the driving is not good, and the lame one is like 2580,000."

"Hey, be quiet, that kid should be from Lao Jia's family."

"Lao Jia? is the one whose son is doing business in the city? Didn't he hear about the molesting girl in the first two years? When did he come out?

"It's really impossible for you to say that, no, I have to hurry home to take care of my girl, by the way, you also hurry up to inform the other people in the village, just say that the kid from Lao Jia's family is back."

I'm so angry, why did I go home and go into the village with a devil, so unpopular, I glared at them when I turned around, and the two aunts ran away in fright.

My sister married in the village, ten miles away from here, usually rarely come back, especially now when the crops are busy, back home my parents are not there, it is estimated that they are still busy in the field, the family raised a big yellow dog a few years ago, until now I still know me, see me scream, I just want to go up and touch it, almost did not bite my hand off, fortunately there is an iron chain bolted, look at its grinning appearance, not at all like welcoming me, the first two years to feed it bones in vain.

I'm sitting in the small side room, the door of the house is locked and I can't get in, the small side room is usually used as a kitchen, the kitchen utensils and meals are complete, and there are some leftovers on the table, not to mention, when I see this kind of food at home, I miss it in my stomach, although it is not as good as the big fish and meat in the city, but it has another hometown flavor that is irresistible.

I washed some cabbage and green onions with leftovers, dipped in my mother's own pickled sauce, this taste is much stronger than in the city, and Lao Huang outside sang a little song for me, which was a little ugly, and anyone who listened to it thought that there was a thief in the house.

The smell of home also reminded me of many things when I was a child, when my family was poor, but my father did not give up his studies for me because of his poor family, but I embarked on a different path after graduating from college, which was also the direct trigger for the stiff relationship between my father and me.

My sister got married early, like me who is thirty years old and hasn't started a family in the village, you can't find it with a lantern, even the Tang fool in my village has married a daughter-in-law, I heard that on the day he got married, that scene, it was really a noisy gong and drum, firecrackers, red flags, crowds, I heard that the toilet and the wall were crowded with people, and every time I mentioned this, my father would scold me for being a loser.

In the past, he always called me to mention something like "there are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great", he even quarreled and scolded, so that he simply ignored me later, especially in the past two years, if it wasn't for the accident a few days ago, I guess he would have forgotten that there is such a loser son as me.

The sky gradually turned dark, and before I knew it, I sat in the small side room for more than two hours, and the leftovers were all eaten, and I ate several green onions with sauce, but I was killed by 齁 [hōu], and the old yellow outside was no longer called, and it was estimated that it was also tired.

A short time later, someone walked in from outside the courtyard, and I looked into it to see that it was my parents, with a hoe on their shoulders and a kettle in their hands, as if they had just finished working on the crops.

"Mom and Dad, hello, my son has come to see you two", I shouted at them as I emerged from the side room.

My dad and my mom were shocked at first, and I could see a tear and a sincere love in my mom's eyes, and she stood there a little overwhelmed, just staring at me in a daze, as if she didn't believe I was coming back.

My dad was more unmoved, and when he saw me, he turned left and right to find something, and finally took the hoe off his shoulder and pointed it at me with the iron head, "What are you doing when you kid come back? What do you want to mess with me?"

"Dad, don't be so enthusiastic as soon as we meet, I'm really missing you when I come back this time, just come back and see", after speaking, I took out the wine and pastries I bought, "Look, I specially bought you a good wine, I will drink some with you today, how about putting down the hoe first?"

My dad looked at me, and my mom glared at him, and then he put down the hoe, after all, father and son see each other, no matter how much they hate, they have to have a degree.

My mom took my hand and asked me about the cold, but she didn't ask anything else except for my food and housing, she knew what I was doing and my dad didn't like it very much, and after my dad got some water and rinsed his face, my mom went to wash up and prepare for dinner.

I folded a box of newly bought cigarettes and handed it to my dad, he didn't even look at it, picked up a cigarette pocket from the kang, took out a small piece of paper, poured out his own crushed tobacco leaves, rolled it, I was busy lighting a fire for him, he looked at me, lit it, I was happy, this is a good start.

My mom was busy cooking outside the house, my dad and I were staring at the kang in the house, he was smacking his big cigarette roll, I was smoking my cigarette, neither of them said a word, the cigarettes were one after another, the house was like a fairy mirror in Journey to the West after a while, my mom coughed twice as soon as she entered the house: "What are you two going to do? Why do you want to set the house on fire? You want to smoke outside", we just pinched the cigarette in our hands, or my dad is better than me, he smokes half a cigarette more than me.

Sitting outside, a small square table was set up under the window, my mother simply made two dishes, I opened the wine to my dad and poured it, my dad has no other hobbies, but he has a soft spot for wine, but sometimes he drinks too much and plays drunk crazy, especially when talking about me, so that my mother does not dare to talk about me when he drinks, which is called talking about the color change, which is more serious than talking about tigers.

After a few glasses of drinking, my dad's words also increased, this is my dad and I haven't sat together to drink and chat for many years, I should say a good chat, my dad pointed to my nose and asked me: "You say you kid, what is the brain worse than others, why can't you find a serious job to do well, you say that you and your so-called buddies fight all day long to tease the little girl? Even the two fools of the old Tang family are married and hold their son, when can you let me hold my grandson at home in a down-to-earth manner?"

I sat there and listened to my dad nagging, I didn't think about it, since the accident a few days ago, the old god stick had a great impact on me, and I suddenly thought about a lot of things after I died once, I picked up the wine cup and dried it, the wine was very strong, and it was spicy after the stomach, and a hot energy went straight to the top, put down the wine cup and looked up, there was a person sitting on the bench where my dad was sitting, wearing a flowery and red summer dress on the upper body, a seven-point big bell bottom, sunglasses on the head, a wisp of white beard, I almost didn't fall when I saw him, my mother was busy helping me on the side and comforting: "If you can't drink it, don't drink it, don't do it so much."

I angrily pointed at him, "You...... You...... You old ......", before I could say the next words, my dad slapped my hand open, "I, I, what's wrong with me?