Obviously, there are two lazy chairs at home, with various stools of different sizes, and there are also waiting for guests to have a couch in the living room.

Ge Yiyi's father still insisted on curling up in the middle of the living room on his pony. shrunk his head and held a cigarette with a sad face:

Daddy has never objected to you pursuing your dreams. gave birth to a daughter, and she has been worried since she was a child.

Especially if you look so good when you're young. The more you grow up, the more Dad can understand your grandfather's eyes that wanted to be knifed.

Ever since you were in junior high school, the wrinkles on your father's forehead have grown almost every day. Look for yourself, and the gray hair that is almost overgrown.

I am always worried that you will be excluded and suppressed at school. I'm worried that one day you'll finally come back to your parents with a big belly and crying your nose.

Ge Yiyi lowered his head, and the toes in the sneakers that were close together kept trying to find a point of strength, arching back and forth, left and right.

She wanted to say Dad, you go sit on that couch or rocking chair. Can't you give me a seat on the pony? Every time I speak, I have to stand like this, and I am very tired to stand like this.

Dad didn't seem to care about her thoughts, let alone the twisted hands in front of her and the toes arched in her sneakers.

Because my father smoked every time he spoke, and he squinted every time he smoked. Once or twice, Ge Yiyi felt that his father didn't dare to look at him.

Aren't the daughters you yourself look good or not? I'm afraid to look at it yet, but it's really interesting.

Until that year, I went to a distant relative's house in the mountains to kill the New Year pig, and the size of the New Year pig was a bit beyond everyone's expectations. The men in the room had to come on to help.

The young Ge Yiyi watched as the butcher's sharp pig-killing knife stubbornly passed through his father's fingers and then stabbed into the neck of the pig. The hot-tempered butcher was furious: You are a dumb man?

Only Ge Yiyi knew that her father was squinting because of the cigarette in his mouth. She hid outside the courtyard wall of a relative's house, her face burning and her ears red.

I despised myself for a while, and then I fell back and generously went back to help the adults. Everyone was so busy that no one cared about what kind of mental journey this girl had just gone through.

At this moment, the father squinted his eyes and was searching his stomach, thinking about how to try to euphemistically say that he did not support his daughter's study abroad. Mom rushed in from the kitchen with an apron and a dish, and the voice floated in before the person entered the living room:

The surname Ge has been expropriated so much. What about the money for compensation? If you keep it for smoking your internal organs, you might as well give it to your daughter to go abroad for further study. Is there such a father as you?

Ge Yiyi watched his father open his eyes and let out a long sigh. Then he said to his mother dissatisfied, which eye did you see that I disagreed?

You think you just agree, and you spend money like water, you know? The woman's family has long hair and short knowledge.

Mom came over and slapped her on the arm: Go, go to the kitchen with Mom to serve food. Your dad's old thinking can't keep up with the times.

When you are studying, you are afraid that you will have a big belly, and when you finish college, you want to have a big belly right away. Mom is counting on you to fly high in this life. Never come back to this place. Law and order is not good, and people are not good.

Ge Yiyi originally looked at his father's forties with most of his white hair, squinting and wrinkles on his face.

I was inexplicably reluctant and sad in my heart, listening to what my mother said. She had to think outside of her mind and asked her mother: Mom, what does it mean that the law and order are not good and people are not good?

Mom said as she walked with her to the living room with the food. When you were in junior high school, the yellow-haired gang that harassed you. Now more and more of the descendants are dressed the same, and it is impossible to tell who is a good person and who is a bad person.

There are also those who suck white powder and go bankrupt, lose all the land requisition compensation money and pull usury...... It's a lot, you go, don't come back when you go out. Mom is flustered every day.

Oh, who told you about me and ...... The yellow-haired thing?

Do you really think that no one knows about those mashes when you get out of school, girl? Your dad gave your teacher a lot of chickens and ducks.

I begged grandpa to tell grandma to send the teacher to kneel down, otherwise who would be so concerned about your little?

Ge Yiyi was stunned on the spot, his thumb was almost scalded in the soup, but he didn't know it. Mom dotingly slapped her on the back:

Why are you standing stupidly? Come and eat, you see that your fingers are hot and red, does it hurt?

She was a little irritable: Oh Mom, don't pat me on the back. You pat me on the back and remind me of a person. He also likes to give me a slap on my back by surprise.

He? Who is he? Why take it by surprise and give it to you?

One of my college classmates.

College classmates? Male or female?

Ge Yiyi squeezed out a shameless smile: Isn't my dad supernatural? Men and women, don't you let my dad check it out? If you can't find out, remember to ask me.

Don't blind me with anything, I'm not as fragile as you think, and I'm not so unbeaten.

Dad took a bowl of finger seasoning soup and drank most of the bowl and said, ten years ago, I saw that you looked like a little adult, and Dad always wanted to cut your wings.

I'm afraid that your wings will grow stiff early and fly away. After ten years, I am always worried that your wings are not strong enough, and I am always afraid that you will fly neither high nor low and then break your wings and fall into the mud.

Ge Yiyi made up his mind to go away and fly high, and looked at his mother with a smile but said to his father: Dad, don't worry. I went out for a year or two, or five or six years. Then bring a mini version of Ge Yiyi back for you to play.

After finishing speaking, I don't care about the distortion of my mother's face and the surprise in my father's eyes. After snoring, he got up after eating and walked briskly outside the door, and his slender figure floated all the way from the living room to the courtyard and then to the courtyard gate.

Father Ge looked intoxicated and said: In good conscience, I raise this cabbage is really smart and beautiful, and I don't know when it will be cheaper and when the pig will come to arch away.

Mother Ge sat across the table and said coldly, With the genes of your old Ge family, I am hehe.

Dad Ge said, you don't have to be dissatisfied. For so many years, I have asked myself if I am worthy of you and worthy of your family.

Ge's mother had a happy look on her face, put down her chopsticks and slapped the table with her hand: I'm talking about genes, it's genes.

Father Ge sighed softly. His wife, who looked at him blankly, said, "We're just too honest."

So many people who hid and gave birth to a second and third child, why didn't we move our minds in that regard. We have a good reputation for actively responding to the national policy of family planning, but we forgot to add a younger sibling to our daughter.

Ge's mother is now learning and selling, squeezing out a cheap smiling face like a daughter and asking him: Isn't it because we are poor?