Chapter 289: His own father is capable
A jeep drove quickly along the ring mountain road in the direction of the county seat.
There were five people in the jeep.
Li Jianning drove, Tang Yue sat in the co-pilot, Tian Lanfang hugged Tang Xing and sat on the left side of the back seat, and Fang Chengcai leaned on the back seat with a depressed face.
It's not good to be a teacher.
After graduating from Beijing University of Geosciences, he returned to Lianhua County with enthusiasm, wanting to contribute to his hometown.
Beijing is the largest city in the country, with a prosperous economy and abundant materials, high-rise buildings, and a lot of traffic, both culturally and economically, far higher than Lianhua County, a poor and backward remote mountain city.
But the capital city, how can it be a place where a poor boy like him with no power or power can stand? How many people sharpened their heads and rushed to Beijing, and how many people ran into their heads and bled helplessly?
He wondered, why did his grandmother, an old lady, yearn for Beijing so much?
Besides, grandma is over 70 years old, so she can't let grandma stay alone in Lianhua County, right?
He was bent on making achievements at work to prove himself, so as to dispel his grandmother's desire to let him return to Beijing, but now this is happening.
He was distraught, staring irritably at the scenery outside the car window, crying and mourning without saying a word.
Tang Xing, who was held in Tian Lanfang's arms, danced excitedly, pointing to the scenery outside the car window and shouting loudly from time to time.
"Mother! The roads in the city are so wide! Five ox carts can walk side by side!"
"Mother, big tall building! How did you build such a high hug?"
Tian Lanfang also looked novel.
She's got to pretend!
After all, the original owner has never entered the county, and if she behaves too calmly, it really doesn't conform to the identity of the original owner.
"Oh, this building is high, one, two, three, four...... There are six floors in total! Tang Xing, you said that if you live in a high-rise building, how do you cook on the fire, and how do you go to the thatched house to take a bath?"
Tang Yue and Li Jianning, who were sitting in the front row, quietly glanced at each other, and the two of them tried their best to hold back a smile and endure it.
Oscar owes his mother a little golden man, and when he fainted and woke up years ago, he hated that there was no heating in the house, so he didn't know how to cook and take a bath in the building?
Niang dislikes the open-air thatched houses in the countryside all day long, dirty and buried, and there are too many times to nag, and there is no way to Jianning to transform the thatched houses of the old house, add a ceiling and connect the septic tank outside, and the mother has stopped.
In fact, as far as the identity of the mother is concerned, the little couple has already guessed eight or nine.
Mother's body hides secrets that are inconvenient to speak.
The mother loves the two sisters, uses her medical skills to benefit the people in the village, and is a laughing and capable optimist, where is the original little daughter-in-law who only knows how to cry her nose and is wronged and only knows that she knocked out her teeth and swallows it in her stomach?
As long as my mother is happy, cooperate with her to act.
"Mother, I didn't have time to tell my godfather and godmother about you and Xingxing's coming to the city, let's do this, send Cheng home first, let's go to the department store to buy some gifts and take them to Godfather and Godmother's house."
Li Jianning and Tang Yue combined, if the mother and Tang Xing were willing, they would let them live in the godfather and godmother's house these days.
By the way, let my mother help Xiao Kun do a check-up to see Xiao Kun's physical recovery, and then let Xiao Kun and Tang Xing, the two little guys, have a good time.
Tang Xing was tired, and lay in Tian Lanfang's arms to look at Fang Chengcai with a sad face.
"Brother Chengcai, did you see a bridge when you fainted?".
"What bridge?"
Tang Xing's words caught Fang Chengcai's attention.
"When I had a high fever, I came to a bridge in a daze. There are many people on the bridge, and the clothes they wear are like singing a big opera, some are wearing Qing Dynasty official robes, and some are wearing white clothes. Their faces were like paper, and there was no blood at all, and they walked without touching the ground......
Hearing Tang Xing's description, Tian Lanfang couldn't help but hit one
Shivering, covered in sweat and hair.
Listening to the scene she described, how did it look like the legendary Nai He Bridge?
Fang Chengcai immediately became interested.
"Did you really see this? I'm not in the same situation as you! I followed a group of people walking in a daze, the surrounding black people couldn't see their fingers, there was an echo of speech, the people walking around me were still handcuffed and handcuffed, dragging on the ground with the sound of bells, I was dizzy and dizzy, I thought where the hell is this?"
"Little Star, guess what?"
"What's wrong?"
Tang Xing got up from Tian Lanfang's arms excitedly, and stared at Fang Chengcai with an excited expression on his little head.
"I was just about to look up and ask, when suddenly a man wearing a black hat and an official in a robe came and pulled my clothes, saying that your father has accumulated good deeds and virtues, and has done countless good deeds in his life, relying on his own ability to benefit the people, he is a rare good official, and he has helped you extend your life, why don't you pull a few stupid people to do here?"
"He slapped me on the shoulder, and I woke up......
Fang Chengcai said a serious thing, and it looks like the real thing.
"Aunt Tian, don't you say this dream is a slap in my face? I grew up with my grandmother, and I didn't know what my father and mother were. In my dream, there was a father who did good deeds and accumulated virtues and benefited the people, what did this do? Alas! Dreaming of fools!"
Tang Xingle crawled out of Tian Lanfang's arms and ran over to lift his clothes, wanting to see if there were any slap marks on his shoulders.
"Okay, okay, it's just a dream, where can there be any slap prints?"
"No, mother! Mother! Look! Look at it!"
Tang Xing tugged at Fang Chengcai's clothes, pointed at Fang Chengcai's right shoulder, and shouted loudly.
Tian Lanfang came over to take a look, and couldn't help but gasp.
Next to the copper coin-sized mark on his right shoulder, there was really a faint slap mark!
Could it be that what Fang Chengcai just described was true? When he had a high fever yesterday, this kid went on a day trip to the underworld?
According to what he said, Fang Chengcai's father must be alive, and it is very likely that he is an honest and capable ***!
"Stop! Can you still take your dreams seriously? It's so nice to be a child! Yesterday the wild boar was like crazy and wanted to show me off, gnawing and smashing, and the pig's paws screamed at me, and I almost confessed to this little bone, and it is not common to have nightmares when I burn and get confused?"
After four years of college in Beijing, Fang Chengcai believed in materialist atheism, so he didn't believe in these strange things.
It's just a dream, this girl is still serious!
Tang Xing also came to the spirit.
"Mother! Mother! Look at me, see if I have a slap print on my body? When I was in a daze, I followed a group of people in a daze, and when I walked to the bridge, an old woman was there to share porridge with the big guys. I was hungry and thirsty, so I stretched out my hands and tiptoed inside, shouting to my mother-in-law to give me more! The old woman looked me up and down, and said that the children of the divine doctor's mother's family are making a lot of fun, and I am not afraid that your mother will be in a hurry!"
"The old woman hit me in the chest, and I woke up!"
Tang Xing couldn't wait to lift up her clothes, and the frightened Tian Lanfang hurriedly hugged her over and sorted out her clothes.
This unconscious little girl is as solid as a boy, she doesn't know how to be shy at all, and Fang Chengcai is sitting next to her.
When helping Tang Xing sort out her clothes, she deliberately glanced at her daughter's chest.
There really is a faint slap print!
This, this, this......
I can't explain it!
In other words, Tang Xing was in a coma in the past two days, and he almost really reported to the Ghost Gate!
The old woman who shared the porridge that Tang Xing said must be the legendary Meng Po!
She was able to travel from 2005 to 1987 to the peasant woman, this kind of mysterious thing has happened, what else can't happen?
Some things are metaphysical and cannot be explained by science and common sense!!