Some people exist for themselves, some people exist for others, Wang Xiaoshan has always felt that he is the first kind of person, he will never think about more things for others, and he has never had this habit of wanting more people to remember himself. The little boy just wants to live his ideal unrestrained life wholeheartedly.

It's a pity that the world can't all run according to individual thoughts, and other people have no obligation to live around a center, although Wang Xiaoshan thinks so, but whether intentionally or unintentionally, he always breaks into other people's world in a reckless way, the results are good and bad, the time is long and short, no matter what, after going to school for half a year, the circle of little boys has slowly expanded from a simple second dog brother, Lao Zhao, little fox, thin monkey, Huazi and a few people, to a point that has never been thought of before, the Liu family, the Mu family, and the businessman, and the Wang family where he is, these forces that he didn't care much about before, are all connected because of Wang Xiaoshan alone, I don't know if it's good or bad for the time being, the little boy doesn't have much experience, and he can't think of what the consequences will be if he continues to go like this.

Fortunately, Shuangta Village has always been the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, far away from the legendary dragon guardian in the village, close to the self-made bun Wang Hai in front of him, no matter how the little boy evaluates his Lao Tzu, at least Wang Hai's majesty in the village can be regarded as a momentary unique, and it is estimated that no one will be able to surpass it in the past fifty years, because according to the current domestic economic situation, no one will catch up with the era of having nothing and just relying on courage to operate a private aircraft carrier.

The legend of the dragon is too far away from Wang Xiaoshan, and the little boy basically doesn't believe that this kind of thing can really exist, and he is not so kind of to see him, and the two roads are not very clear, but fortunately, Wang Xiaoshan is not so depressed or regretful, because there is an almost hermit-like figure in this ancient village.

After Wang Xiaoshan finished breakfast, he deliberately went upstairs and went back to his room to change his clothes, when he saw others, the little boy would never be so solemn, but when he saw this person, it was still very necessary to dress himself up cleanly, not to highlight how much success in the world, just to have a refreshing, simple appearance.

Walking out of the old Wang's villa, the little boy re-embarked on the back mountain path that he walked with the second dog brother last night, the old man who was not born has been living a semi-secluded life, except for some necessary daily necessities that need to be purchased in the village, all the rest of the old man is relying on his own strength to get it done in the back mountain according to local conditions.

Wang Xiaoshan deliberately brought a little tea this time, not a very expensive thing, that is, the little boy usually drinks high crushed, can also be called tea foam, are disliked, can not be sold at all of the crumbs, good luck may buy back are a single variety, bad luck to buy back high crushed all kinds of tea, black tea green tea flower tea mixed in, boiling water flush, people can't tell what the taste is.

Ordinary people may not like such things, but Wang Xiaoshan knows that the old man on the mountain is very willing to take it to taste, and the little boy's habit of drinking high crushed is mostly because of the influence of the old man.

I haven't seen it for more than half a year, when I used to go to school, Wang Xiaoshan would come to the mountain to visit the old man every six months, and during the winter and summer vacations of the school holidays, this time is no exception, maybe because there are more fetters in my heart, so I have a little more urgent expectations for seeing the old man than before.

The little boy walked on the mountain road alone with half a pound of tea, the cold wind in the back mountain in winter, although the sky was always gray with cinder dust, but there was no sign of wanting snow, which must have been the most troublesome weather in those years when he relied on the sky to eat, but now the people in the village no longer choose to take the farming land as their own livelihood, so there is not much resentment about this weather.

Wang Xiaoshan is different, he is not a sunny little boy in his heart, every time he sees the gray sky, he always feels a little tightness in his chest, not that he is pretentious or literate, it may just be a habit like a conditioned reflex.

The more you go up the mountain, the more you can feel the wind gradually increasing, Wang Xiaoshan deliberately dressed himself thicker, so as not to be completely frozen, don't underestimate the cold wind blowing out of the mountain, although you may feel that you can still hold it at the moment, but if you don't do a good job of complete warmth measures, once you enter a warmer place, you will definitely immediately feel the taste of a headache.

The little boy has been walking around the mountains with Grandpa Orion for a long time, and he has long had a deep understanding of the temperament and temperament of the mountain, and people should never go against God, otherwise they will be retributed sooner or later.

This time spent on the road is relatively long, the place where the old man lives has basically been out of the scope of Shuangta Village, in a deserted location in the back mountain, I really don't know how the house was built back then, simply relying on manpower, even if it is to mobilize the whole village, it is estimated that it will take a lot of effort.

An hour and a half later, Wang Xiaoshan stood in front of the old man's door, saying that it was the gate, but in fact it was just a fence made of simple branches, and even the surrounding wall was a pattern, and the little boy stood in front of the door, sorted out his clothes, and only after confirming that there was no problem did he dare to shout softly inside, "Is Mr. at home?" ”

Just screamed softly, the little boy stopped shouting, he knew that this was the least respect for the old man inside, in the face of others, Wang Xiaoshan can be unscrupulous, but in the face of the gentleman in this thatched house, he must show 100% respect.

Didn't let Wang Xiaoshan wait too long, the door made of tree branches was gently opened from the inside, Mr. may be old, and the clothes on his body are thicker than in the original winter, no matter who he is, he can't withstand the invasion of the years, it has nothing to do with wealth, and it has nothing to do with power.

Mr. probably knew that except for Wang Xiaoshan, no one else would come to him during this time period, and after opening the door, he opened his mouth and said to the little boy, "It's good to come." "There are not many changes in the expression on his face, he has long passed the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, and it is estimated that he will not have many different feelings for anyone.

Wang Xiaoshan didn't care about his husband's tepidness to him, first hurriedly walked into the door, closed the door casually, and then followed behind the old man who had already turned around and walked towards the house.

The small courtyard was divided into several flat and tidy places by Mr., the weather was too cold, Wang Xiaoshan did not distinguish what they were used to plant, according to the old man's habits for many years, in the summer, it should be full of all kinds of melons, fruits and vegetables, and by the way, there should be a piece that was specially reclaimed to grow food. It's a pity that I can't see that kind of sight now, and if I could, the little boy wouldn't mind taking some cucumbers or tomatoes from here, which are all vegetables that have not been pesticide in the real sense, and which outsiders will never eat.

Follow Mr. into the house, the house is not too high, plus the sun is not so sufficient, always give people a feeling of depression, the old man in the middle of the house to build a charcoal fire, the weather is indeed a little cold, without this thing, can freeze people out of trouble.

An old man and a young man sat down around the stove in the middle, Wang Xiaoshan handed half a catty of high pieces to Mr. with a natural expression, and the old man was not polite, and accepted all the orders, but obviously it was a very wise move to bring something when he was a guest at someone else's house, and after receiving the little boy's tea, the old man asked: "Bullied?" ”

Wang Xiaoshan never hid his husband's problems, and said honestly: "It's not bullying, it's just a little uncomfortable." ”

Mr. did not say satisfied with the little boy's answer, nor did he say dissatisfied, sitting on the edge of the fire, constantly continuing to break small pieces of coal, there is nothing else in Shuangta Village, but this kind of thing can be picked up casually a big basket, the old man does not have to go out to toss by himself, everyone in the village knows that there is a gentleman, and he will usually be sent to him at a fixed time.

The fire in the stove was getting more and more prosperous by Mr., and the temperature rose a lot, Wang Xiaoshan could even feel that there was a kind of ** that wanted to sweat, strictly speaking, this is not a good thing, after all, I have to go home for a while, and after sweating, it is difficult not to catch a cold.

But the gentleman had no intention of stopping, and continued to put the coals in the stove, and the two of them went into the house, and each said a word, and after asking and answering, there was no intention of continuing to talk.

Wang Xiaoshan is very patient, he knows that Mr. will not be so unkind, the little boy who grew up in the mountains since he was a child, has a very confident control over the old man's words and deeds, and sure enough, as he expected, Mr. seems to have finally made the fire into what he expected, looking at the fire that has no rules at all, he suddenly said: "The ambition in the north must not change the original intention, although thousands of people stop you, what can I do?" ”

Like the Daigo empowerment, Wang Xiaoshan felt a little suddenly enlightened, yes, shouldn't he have always shown such a state, in order for his mother to break with Wang Hai's relationship, he even did not hesitate to study alone outside, in order to chase the first girl in his life, he could practice his skills hard, even if his fingers were worn out, it didn't matter, in order to be with Mu Bing, he could face the threat of Mu Liu's two families alone, even if the result was to offend everyone. Why did you hesitate when you returned to Shuangta Village, worried about your future path, or worried that you wouldn't be able to handle the things in front of you? This should not be a reason for me to retreat, this is not my previous style, and it is not the persistence that the people of the old Wang family should have.

Mr. is still that gentleman, maybe the traces of the years are getting heavier and heavier year by year, but in the face of Wang Xiaoshan's problem, it can be solved in one sentence, and I have to admit that sometimes the old man's words should be listened to the most.

Wang Xiaoshan sat next to the fire, and for no reason wanted to stand up and thank Mr. for the reminder.