When the three of them were busy in the house, the useless Cheng Jianghai was herded downstairs, and no one could take care of him.

I can't count on him to help anything, and if he can help, it's a disservice!

Although the open crotch pants have already bid farewell to the childish body, they have grown a lot, and the "Jianghu" experience is also very "thick". After all, he has been the child king in the group, and Cheng Jianghai's self-acquainted skills are really admirable compared to his learning ability, and his careful eyes are comparable to the stars in the sky.

Without those raging natural and man-made disasters, the generation born after the 70s, compared with the brothers and sisters who shrunk their clothes and food in the stormy years, tried their best to twist their babes and struggled to survive, Cheng Jianghai's generation is undoubtedly lucky and happy.

This happiness comes from simplicity, and this happiness has no heart and lungs.

In less than a day, Cheng Jianghai basically figured out the composition of children of the same age in the family home. Several little children are about the same age, so they are fine, and Cheng Jianghai is still a month older. Among them, who is good with whom, and who is the enemy with whom, Cheng Jianghai made it clear after a few back and forth.

Whoever is accepted under his own hands, he is the most loyal "follower", and since then he has developed his own Jianghu forces in Jiuzi Lane, and Cheng Jianghai has been thinking about it from the beginning.

How to kick out the first step is also very good in my heart.

Preemptive is a must! It's okay to die without being shocked!

Looking at the children of several nursing home workers in front of him staring at him with wide eyes, he couldn't stop his mouth from believing in the reins, and began to blow in the sea, exaggerating the excitement of the group countless times, just hoping to attract the eyes of these "ignorant" people in front of him and offer himself as a "god".

The place is different, but the "king" is still the same!

"Our group is a big one, a hundred times bigger than here. In the summer, we can go to the pond to fish, fly kites, and dig sparrows, and in the winter, we can go ice skating and hunt old cows, which is very energetic......"

The exotic style always fills the closed eyes with colorful fantasies, and who doesn't yearn for the paradise depicted in their mouths, let alone these children with bigger farts.

Listening to Cheng Jianghai's boasting, the eyes of the children present flashed with yearning, especially Lu Guangping's only son, Lu Yuanshuo, who was even more sincerely admired, and couldn't wait to bow his head and worship immediately.

"It's so fun, Cheng Jianghai, can you take us there?"

"Well......" Cheng Jianghai first pretended to be deep, smashed his mouth, and said with a very embarrassed look: "I think it's okay...... Well, when I go back and ask my parents, it's no problem, I'll take you next time! ”

On the other side, He Xiaojun, who is also a disciple of the family yard and Lu Yuanshuo's sworn friend, clapped his hands and applauded: "Okay, good, you have to talk about it!" ”

Cheng Jianghai straightened his chest, with a posture that I have in the world, and said majestically: "Of course, I was Yang Zirong in the regiment, how could I lie to you." ”

"Yang Zirong?" Lu Yuanshuo's little brain was stunned for a while, and he said suspiciously: "Uh, what's that?" ”

Cheng Jianghai took the opportunity to throw over a Bai Ren'er, and said with contempt: "Yang Zirong doesn't know, a big hero, who specializes in fighting bandits!" ”

Confused, He Xiaojun on the other side suddenly realized: "I know, I know, I have eliminated a mountain carving, right?" I've read it in a small picture book! ”

Cheng Jianghai blinked his eyes and asked with interest: "Do you have Yang Zirong's little picture book?" ”

"Of course, a lot, a lot!"

Cheng Jianghai's eyes immediately emitted bursts of light, those familiar battle stories are hearsay, oral teachings, at most from the open-air movie reproduction, you and I piece together paragraph by paragraph, plus a little children's cowhide exaggeration.

As for the small picture book, I want to read it, but you also know that I only read one book for 2 cents at the bookstall outside the group, and even my brother Cheng Jianghe scratches his ears and scratches his cheeks and has no money to patronize it, and Cheng Jianghai has no ability to do it.

Now I have encountered ready-made, it seems that the children in the city are different, they are fat!

"Can you show me?" Cheng Jianghai's eyes lit up.

"Okay!" He Xiaojun stretched out his little thumb and said without hesitation: "But you have to pull the hook first, and you want to take us to the group to play!" ”

Cheng Jianghai pursed his lips, anyway, the cowhide was blown out, so he was a ball: "Pull the hook, pull the hook, come, the hook will not change for a hundred years!" ”

Cheng Jianghai, who made a "promise", turned his head and looked at the other side hopefully: "Lu Yuanshuo, what do you have?" ”

Lu Yuanshuo scratched his head in disdain, he didn't have so many small picture books, and he sighed for a long time before he took out a stack of cigarette cases folded into a triangle from his small pocket, carefully listed them, picked out one, and handed it to Cheng Jianghai: "Jianghai, then, then I'll give you a cigarette box!" ”

"What's this?"

Cheng Jianghai took it and looked at it upside down for a long time, and asked strangely, "Is that what you just played?" How to play this? ”

He Xiaojun stepped forward and explained: "I can't fan the cigarette box, compare the size first, fan the big one first, even if you turn it over, whoever wins will belong to whom." ”

Cheng Jianghai scratched his head and said in a tangled manner: "But I don't have a cigarette case?" ”

"Ask your dad if he wants it!"

He Xiaojun said very naturally, took out a thick stack of cards made of cigarette cases from his pocket, and proudly displayed it in front of Cheng Jianghai: "You see that I am a gold leaf, I am a king, I can exchange three peonies!" ”

The rules of the game between children are blurred, and often whoever is loud and sonorous will take advantage of the reason, which is the children's rivers and lakes.

So, after listening to He Xiaojun's conclusion, Lu Yuanshuo was immediately dissatisfied, took out a red cigarette case, and gestured with the bridge of his nose: "What kind of king are you, my red double happiness here is the king!" ”

He Xiaojun was a little dry in an instant, smashed his mouth, and muttered: "What if it's all the king?" Then let's rock-paper-scissors and see who fans first! ”

"Rock, scissors, paper......"

The two arguing people couldn't take care of Cheng Jianghai, who was still unsatisfied, and guessed the fist in a hurry, and then began to slap me on the ground, slapping me and slapping the cigarette case, so that Cheng Jianghai, who was gushing and ready to hook up with someone to "join in", was left aside.

It seems that it is impossible to win people's hearts just by boasting about it.

The rivers and lakes have the rules of the rivers and lakes, and the rules must also be adapted to local conditions.

The rules of the game in the group field are very different here, so Cheng Jianghai can only be reduced to a spectator.

Cheng Jianghai looked at the colorful cards in the children's hands, and then looked at the one given by Lu Yuanshuo in his hand, how to look at the "cold" peony, full of envy!

Regions are changing, and people are changing! This is the truest thought in Cheng Jianghai's heart......

Late at night, on the humble floor of the Cheng family, the two children had already fallen asleep. Li Xiulan and Cheng Jia'an still couldn't sleep, looking at the empty roof, the two muttered softly.

"Dad, are you asleep?"

"No, why can't you sleep?"

Li Xiulan turned over, turned her face sideways, looked at Cheng Jia'an's ravine-filled old face under the reflection of the moonlight, and said beautifully: "No, I'm used to sleeping on the earthen kang in the group field, and I can't sleep on the floor." Ay! It's like a dream, why did we suddenly become city people? ”

Cheng Jia'an turned his face sideways and said calmly: "Still excited?" ”

Li Xiulan tucked the quilt, pursed her lips, and looked at her husband with burning eyes: "No, his father, do you think we are happy?" ”

Cheng Jia'an gently patted the futon on his chest and laughed softly: "Hehe, you feel happy?" ”

Li Xiulan glanced at her husband, regardless of whether the other party could see it or not, she lay down, looking at the white ceiling, like the white butt of a newborn child, which was much stronger than the black mud roof of the group.

She said to herself: "I am content, I have been soaked in bitter water since I was a child, and it is rare." Now that we have entered the city, we have a job, our children can go to a good school, our family is safe, and the elderly are free of diseases and disasters, isn't this a happiness! ”

"Yes, that's happiness!"

Cheng Jia'an nodded with some feelings, but as soon as the tone changed, he sighed melancholy and said, "Hey, but I have wronged our family!" ”

At the mention of her daughter who was far away in a foreign land, Li Xiulan suddenly climbed into her eyebrows with sadness: "Hey! Yes, I don't know what happened to the river, and I feel sad when I think about it. His father, if it doesn't work, let's bring the river water, why don't you say that it's good to stay together as a family. ”

People are here, home is there!

One less is a pity;

One less is not complete!

"Hmm!" Cheng Jia'an responded gloomily, and comforted his wife by the way: "Let's settle down when we go back, I'll go and ask to see if I can find a way out." ”

Li Xiulan pursed her lips and said with emotion: "If the river also comes, my life will be considered complete, this is true happiness......

What is happiness in the eyes of parents?

Happiness is very simple, even if you eat the roughest rice and drink the worst wine, as long as your children are happy together, even if you are the most humble beggar, even if you are a waste who has achieved nothing.

As long as you're there, home is there! No matter the lowly, no matter the poor!

Home is a place where you can pour out all your sorrows and sorrows, and a harbor where you can hide from all swords, frost, snow and swords. When you're tired, when you're weak, when you don't want to move your pace...... Coming back here is like an old battery, when it's time to store it, you can hide under the wings of your parents, smell the familiar smell, get close to the friendly warmth, and give yourself another energy to last......

Treasure! Only when you cherish it, you have no regrets.

The most terrible thing is that when you haven't understood what cherishing is, fate cruelly tells you what regret is!