Chapter Seventy-Three: Who Is That? I haven't seen it yet
Dongfeng Pond once again brings together so many young people after half a year, some of them go out to work, some go to school in the distance, all of them are full of vitality, and they are the young generation of Xinghua Village.
Wang Yong is still so chic, talking eloquently in the center of the crowd, and going to school outside has a more temperament that stands out from the crowd.
The people around him are some old classmates, although they are talking eloquently, but his heart is indeed a little hollow, the school is far from being as good as the society, a few people in the village who have worked in the society are already like a little adult, there is no trouble with economic freedom, he has an idea, the family is poor It is better to go out to work early, earn money early to reduce the burden on the family, and what you learn every day in school is useless in society, it is a waste of time.
Xiao Cheng is fat again, and the whole person is deformed, but the face can still be recognized, plus he walks back and forth in the village and city every day, which makes everyone very unhappy with his changes, but Muyang was very surprised when he saw Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng was fat before, but the pants were not propped up, and now the pants and clothes are full, and the face plate is also bigger, and the whole person has changed.
Fortunately, his heart did not change, and when he saw Muyang coming, he came over to shake hands, saying that he missed it very much, and said that he had been to Linxian several times and wanted to ask Muyang to come out to play, but he was afraid of delaying Muyang's study, so he missed it.
The old cat's stuttering problem is still like that, and when he saw Muyang, he patted it with his hand first, and then said, "What are you, what are you...... Time...... Coming? ”
Muyang smiled and took the old cat away, and said to him, "Get up early today." ”
Song Ji was also there, smiling at Muyang across the crowd.
The others also nodded when they saw Muyang, and the squad leader saw that there were almost no more people, so he said to everyone: "Let's go, buy things and go over, it's eleven o'clock now, and if it's too late, you will delay eating." Everyone agreed in unison.
I remember half a year ago, a group of people went to the street to steal iron, at that time everyone was carefree, eating today, regardless of tomorrow, even when they were separated, they also said goodbye to each other, they must have a good drink, and talk about the things they have seen and the people they have seen.
What these children in Xinghua Village didn't expect was that only half a year later, everyone got together again, on the surface, everyone talked and laughed, but there was no mood at all, I thought it was a good day to get together again, everyone ate meat and drank wine together, but I didn't expect to meet again to visit the classmates who had been in a car accident, which made people really depressed, God, why did you torture a seventeen-year-old girl.
The female classmates are in front of the Xinghua Village Theater, they are from other villages, but for the convenience of their daughter, they resolutely live in Xinghua Village, and their family no longer wants to let the children go far because of the distance.
It was very dark in the house, and the class leader went in and the mother of the female classmate came out, wiping her tears and saying that the children had grown up, and shouting to the house that the classmates had come to see you.
I didn't hear the voice of the female classmate, and everyone went in one by one.
A female classmate was lying on a double bed, and there were a few of her best friends by her side, some of whom Muyang knew and some of whom Muyang didn't.
Mu Yang looked at the bed curiously, the female classmate was still as good-looking as before, her appearance had not changed in the slightest, and when she saw her classmates coming to see her, he had a sweet smile on his face.
Looking down, two oval shapes wrapped in bandages appeared eye-catchingly, they were two legs, but only half of the original, and the knees were gone.
At the age of 17, how can you let a girl who is in the prime of her youth live, can't go to school like a normal person, can't walk, can only use a wheelchair, can only walk little by little with a prosthetic leg, it's simply a nightmare, a nightmare in the real world.
"Hey, who's that? Why don't I know each other? The female classmate pointed at Muyang on the bed and asked the class leader.
The squad leader smiled and said to the female classmate: "Haha, that's Muyang, don't say you don't know me, I don't know you anymore, this guy has grown a lot taller in half a year after he went to Linxian County, if he didn't speak, I wouldn't be able to recognize it." ”
Mu Yang looked at the female classmate through the briquette fire, the female classmate smiled very sweetly, as if she had not received a blow, Muyang's eyes were red, she wanted to cry but did not cry, he still talked to the female classmate as before, and did not pity the female classmate as a disabled person.
It was already twelve o'clock at noon when he came back from the female classmate, and Mu Yang saw the old man as soon as he went to the balcony.
The old man has not seen Muyang for a long time, and his kind face is full of love.
"Muyang come here, take a sip of rice soup."
"No, grandpa, I still have something."
Hearing Muyang say that there was still something to do, the old man didn't insist on Muyang, but just asked him to come and sit down when he was free, Muyang agreed on the surface, but he didn't rest assured about this matter in his heart.
Muyang's mother had already made rice, and when Muyang came back, she would eat, Muyang's father went to work on the construction site in the city, and the family cooked very little, just enough for three people to eat.
After eating, Muyang's mother went out after taking a nap, she went to the textile room organized by the brigade to weave cloth, and she had to weave and weave until six o'clock in the afternoon.
Because the two children in the family have grown up, there is also a lot of expenses, and the weaving does not earn much money, which is only enough for the two children to spend every month outside.
Muyang likes to go to the weaving room to find his mother as soon as he has a holiday, it is warmer than at home, there are many aunts in the weaving room, all chatting together while weaving, Muyang likes to move a small bench to listen to his mother chatting with the aunt in the weaving room, and he holds his mobile phone to look at his mobile phone, baking the little sun, and spending an afternoon or an evening warmly.
The grandfather of the hall house was still nailing his shoes in front of the theater, exposed to the wind and sun, and when he saw his eldest grandson coming home, he was as excited as his father, and asked Muyang to go over to sit and chat, but Muyang didn't go over, so he made a big move and took out ten yuan to coax Muyang.
Although Muyang is very rebellious in adolescence, he has no resistance to money, grandpa gives money Muyang will pass, old grandfather, grandfather of the house, Muyang for three generations, sitting in front of the black and white TV to watch TV.
"Qiao's Courtyard", "Go to the West Exit", "Peacock Flying Southeast" and so on, the old people are watching these TV series over and over again, and Muyang also watched the TV series watched by these old people early.
When I was a child, the old man often asked Muyang to tickle, and Muyang reached out to scratch it, often there were foreign objects between the nails, and he didn't dislike it at all when he was a child.
Now that Muyang has grown up, it would be good to be able to watch TV and talk with him, not extravagant to beat his shoulders and tickle, he is too thin-skinned to dare to speak loudly, and when Muyang yawns at eleven o'clock, the two old men let Muyang go back to sleep, and he watched a few episodes of TV and fell asleep in a sigh.