Chapter 12: Returning Home (Part I)
Deciduous Town, Tingfeng Village. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The old courtyard of the adobe house of the old lame man Mo Dongshan is located at the foot of the Yellow Ni Mountain, with residential houses in front of it and thousands of miles of mountains in the back, the sun has never been abundant, even under the cloudless clear sky, the damp and moldy old room is still dim and can't distinguish between day and night, gloomy and uncomfortable.
For this reason, Mo Dongshan rarely stays in the house during the day, and today is no exception, sitting on a recliner in the courtyard as usual, facing the blue sky, quietly thinking about life.
Although deep down in his heart, he didn't want to be idle and be an idle waste, but the accident back then not only made him lame, but also took away his proud strength.
Otherwise, with his past body and bones, even if he is lame, he will not be unable to do any work.
The past was unbearable, Mo Dongshan sighed and put aside those unpleasant memories, and began to habitually think of his precious son again.
Although they are not related to each other by blood, in Mo Dongshan's mind, he has long regarded this beautiful and intelligent boy who is more sensible than anyone else as his own son.
"I don't know how this kid has been created, what will be the result of this fighting soul test......"
In fact, in Mo Dongshan's heart, there is another unknown plan.
He didn't know if his choice was right, it was related to Mo Bai, he didn't dare to make a rash decision, but in the end, he was still desperate to give it a go.
Before Mo Bai came back to tell him the result, his heart had been in a tense state, and he was worried.
In the middle of his thoughts, a black dot appeared in the air, which was gradually magnifying.
"Huh? That's ......."
Mo Dongshan looked at the object that fell from the sky, and his originally lazy eyes gradually regained their clarity.
It turned out to be a floating shuttle.
The floating shuttle of the village head.
"Why did he come to my house......?"
The pinna had already picked up the sound of the engine, Mo Dongshan sat up with difficulty, his head slowly flattened from his back with the landing of the floating shuttle, and then picked up the crutches from the side and limped towards the floating shuttle that stopped outside the yard.
"Daddy!"
The hatch of the floating shuttle opened, Mo Bai jumped down from it, seeing the happy look on the child's face, Mo Dongshan's heart was basically clear, and he stepped forward with a smile and hugged Mo Bai: "Son, welcome home." ”
"The result?"
After hugging, Mo Dongshan, who straightened up, couldn't wait to ask.
"Your son is an amazing genius. ”
Before Mo Bai could figure out how to organize the language to surprise Daddy, the fat village chief who came out of the driver's seat had already informed the result directly, "Mo Bai has been admitted to Jiedeng Academy." ”
"What did you say!?"
Hearing the term Jiedeng Academy, Mo Dongshan was stunned, and then looked at Mo Bai who was close at hand, his eyes were bigger than the copper bell, and Mo Bai could even clearly see the fine bloodshot in the whites of his eyes: "Child, is this true? I heard it right, is it that Jiedeng Academy?"
Although he had a hunch, he never dared to think that Mo Bai would be admitted to the Jiedeng Academy, which claimed to only recruit peerless geniuses!
Or did he mishear, not Jeton College, but Jason College?
Facing the old man's incredible eyes, Mo Bai nodded with a smile.
"Hmm. Daddy, it's true. It's Jieden College. ”
Seeing that the wrinkles on the old man's face seemed to have melted a lot with joy, he was happier than anyone else in his heart as a son.
Hearing his son's confirmation, Mo Dongshan was stunned for a long time, almost crying with joy, and then directly threw away his crutches and squatted on the ground, taking Mo Bai's thin body into his arms.
Tight!
"Jiedeng Academy, my son, my son, was admitted to Jiedeng Academy, my son of Mo Dongshan, hahahaha!"
Mo Dongshan's strength is very weak, Mo Bai doesn't feel uncomfortable being held by him like this, his ears are full of indulgent laughter, he has never seen his father happy like this since he was a child, Mo Bai is happy in his heart, and he can let him go.
When the fat village chief on the side saw this scene, he could only smile bitterly and sigh.
It seems that the old lame man has been suffocating hard enough for so many years.
"Son, let's go, let's go get your mother back, we must let her know the good news as soon as possible!"
While wiping his tears, Mo Dongshan, who wanted to stand up, took the crutches that Mo Bai picked up and couldn't wait to stand up.
"But my mother is still working, won't he be punished by the boss?"
Mo Bai frowned slightly, quite worried, after all, he heard that A-Niang's boss was very harsh in the place where she worked, and he often deducted people's wages, and he was also very unkind to the employees under him.
"Reprimand?"
The old lame man snorted coldly when he heard this, and his heart was surging, "My son is a student of Jiedeng Academy, the future provincial lord, who is so bold as to dare to punish your mother?"
Mo Bai suddenly found that there was nothing wrong with this logic.
I almost forgot that I am now a peerless genius that everyone wants to stutter about.
No one else, as long as they are not stupid, is willing to offend a child who may become His Majesty the Pope in the future.
"Let's go, let's go. Mo Dongshan left the courtyard gate on crutches and walked faster than normal people.
"Hey, Dongshan, take my car. Let's go, I'll give you a ride. ”
The fat village chief saw the opportunity to be courteous.
Hearing this, the old lame man stopped, turned around and glanced at him: "It's a long way to Biluocheng, my Xiaobai has been taken care of by you all the way, and Dongshan has thanked him here first." But for now, let's not bother the village chief. Xiaobai, let's go. ”
Saying that, he took care of himself and left, and the quick-witted Mo Bai couldn't help but feel a little strange when he heard that Daddy's tone was not very good, but he still said goodbye to the village chief and followed.
The old man means this, as if he is saying that the road to Biluo City is long, and we have no choice but to take your car.
But the road that can be walked on just two feet is not uncommon for your baby car.
The fat village chief has lived a long time, and naturally he can't hear the old lame's voice, he was slightly stunned, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull out a wry smile.
"It seems that he is still thinking about the events of the year, alas, we can't stop him, so we can only make up for it slowly. ”
Sighing and shaking his head, the fat village chief got on the empty floating shuttle and walked away.
"Hmph, now it's time to be courteous. ”
Looking at the floating shuttle passing overhead, Mo Dongshan, who was walking on the country road, couldn't help but pout his lips disdainfully, and then turned to Mo Bai and sneered: "As soon as I saw that old thing specially sent you home, I knew that it must be you, otherwise where would he deign to come to our shabby place." ”
Mo Bai couldn't say anything, so he could only smile.
Indeed, it stands to reason that the village chief should put all the children in the village, but he only takes special care of himself.
"Child, you have to remember. There are few people who give charcoal in the snow, and the icing on the cake is something that everyone is happy to do. ”
"Today people will come to curry favor with you because you have the capital to succeed. But when you are down, no one will help you. ”
"In this world of the jungle, only if you are strong can you have a foothold. ”
"Don't put your hope in the pity and sympathy of others, in exchange for despair. ”
This is a calm picture, the son is holding his father, who is on his back, walking slowly on the flat path, listening to the old man's chattering and earnest teachings. The road is lined with green wheat fields, and it looks empty and boundless.
At the end of that blue sky, there are towering green mountains......