Chapter 102: Ordinary Life

I don't know how long later, the green zongzi slowly fell to the ground, the green leaves shrank, and turned into two emerald green locust leaves, but the luster seemed to be much darker, revealing Zhang Sanyi and Huaisheng who were wrapped in monks' robes.

Zhang Sanyi ...... Zhang Sanyi ......"

There was a soft cry in his ears, far and near, and the voice could not distinguish between men and women.

After struggling a few times, Zhang Sanyi opened his eyes suddenly.

His eyes were white, stinging his eyes, and he closed his eyes again, and after a while, Zhang Sanyi slowly opened his eyes again. Looking around blankly, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, like a paradise, just like the world in the painting.

The wide and shabby monk's robe on his body slowly retreated, and then wrapped around Xiao Huaisheng's body, Zhang Sanyi rubbed his sore head vigorously, sat up, and looked around at no one.

Where did those shouts come from?

This place is really beautiful, Zhang Sanyi couldn't help but sigh.

Surrounded by greenery, they were lying under a large locust tree, which was very large, as if it were bigger than the one in the small monastery. Not far away, there are a few horse lotus plants, the snow-blue flowers are gorgeous, bright and eye-catching, swaying with the wind.

A gust of wind blew, it was very comfortable, and Zhang Sanyi couldn't help but moan.

As far as the eye could see, there seemed to be smoke curling from the cooking, and Zhang Sanyi saw the red roofs, one by one, one by one.

The beautiful scenery seemed to make Zhang Sanyi forget why he came to such a place inexplicably, and he was already intoxicated by the fragrance of green grass and flowers in this breeze.

Take a deep breath and feel very comfortable.

The little monk Huai Sheng was still frowning, asleep, and seemed to be in some pain.

Zhang Sanyi shook it gently, the little guy didn't wake up, and gently touched the little guy's forehead, it was hot and hot, Zhang Sanyi panicked all of a sudden, and he was at a loss.

He took out a piece of cloth, soaked it, folded it, and put it on Huai Sheng's forehead, but it was not any better, and the little guy was still full of pain.

Zhang Sanyi, who looked nervous, glanced at the place where the smoke rose, and then looked at the little guy who had a fever and trembled from time to time, hurriedly picked up Huaisheng, and ran towards the red tile house.

Passing by the snow-blue horse lotus, I didn't pay attention, stepped on it with one foot, and broke several of them.

Trotting all the way, Zhang Sanyi hugged Huaisheng down the mountain and came to the entrance of the village.

Zhang Sanyi couldn't help but stop his steps, that village, exactly the same as the one in his heart, standing at the entrance of the village, Zhang Sanyi didn't dare to move forward.

"Yo, Sanyi is back? I said your mother was busy early in the morning."

Zhang Sanyi was stunned and nodded, this person seemed to be ...... Aunt Ma?

They live at the entrance of the village.

When Zhang Sanyi was stunned, the middle-aged woman had already walked away.

"Hoo ......"

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Sanyi felt his heartbeat quicken.

Finally, he took a step and entered the village, exactly like he remembered, the same as the previous world, and that sense of familiarity instantly filled his mind.

Subconsciously, Zhang Sanyi quickened his pace, followed the familiar road, and walked towards the courtyard in his heart.

"Trinity is back, he's grown taller"

"yes, guys"

......

The neighbors were full of happy smiles on their faces, and Zhang Sanyi's apprehension seemed to have been diluted a lot.

Holding Huai Sheng, Zhang Sanyi finally came to the familiar courtyard, and some old courtyard doors looked at a crack slightly.

Zhang Sanyi didn't dare to go in, leaned on the crack of the door and looked inside gently, the house was exactly the same, with the same curtain, the yard was quite wide, and the apricot tree in the corner was also exactly the same.

Suddenly, the door opened, and a middle-aged woman with a somewhat bloated figure came out, Zhang San consciously hid behind the door, only to see the woman walking towards the courtyard door, her face was a little anxious, Zhang Sanyi was stunned and at a loss.

The door opened, and a familiar face came into view.

"Stinky boy, why don't you come in yet?"

The woman's eyes were full of joy, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were laughing away.

In an instant, Zhang Sanyi burst into tears, crying, and his throat moved, but the sentence "Mom" seemed to be stuck in his throat and did not speak.

"You kid, why are you crying? Really, come in quickly, the food is cold."

Because Xiao Huaisheng, who was wrapped in a monk's robe in his arms, couldn't wipe his tears with his free hands, Zhang Sanyi, who was hazy with teary eyes, followed him into the courtyard, and with a "bang", the courtyard door was closed.

Although it was exactly the same yard, Zhang Sanyi still looked left and right, and looked at everything in the yard, and the familiar feeling became more and more intense, which was a kind of peace of mind.

Entering the house, he put Xiao Huaisheng on his bed, touched the little guy's forehead, it didn't seem to be so hot, and the pain on the little guy's face was much lighter.

Xiao Huaisheng's situation improved, and Zhang Sanyi also relaxed a lot.

Sitting on the sofa and looking around, Zhang Sanyi couldn't help but relax.

There were already five or six plates on the table, large and small, and the rice was fragrant, Zhang Sanyi couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his index finger moved.

It's like he hasn't eaten a full meal for a long time, gobbling it up, and the wind is tornailing, Zhang Sanyi swept away most of the food on the table, half lying on the sofa, very satisfied.

Opposite, a middle-aged woman with pale temples was still smiling, smiling slightly, and her face was full of happiness.

Zhang Sanyi also smiled.

......

Zhang Sanyi ...... Zhang Sanyi ......"

The voice is very impatient, enough to hear the urgency of the owner.

Suddenly, Zhang Sanyi opened his eyes, and his heart was beating wildly.

Sitting up, Zhang Sanyi looked around, it was the living room he was familiar with, and he was lying on the sofa.

Who's calling me?

Zhang Sanyi couldn't think of it, and was a little dazed.

......

Time passed quickly, a week passed, Zhang Sanyi liked the comfortable life now, but Xiao Huaisheng still closed his eyes and did not wake up, from his face to the corner of his mouth smiling.

Zhang Sanyi felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, he was slowly forgetting, he remembered that the little guy was called Huai Sheng, but he forgot where the little guy came from.

Did you pick it up yourself?

Where did you pick it up? on the side of the road or on the mountain?

Zhang Sanyi scratched his head, he forgot.

He only remembered that he had been in this village since he was a child, and he was a member of this village.

What made him strange was that every night, he would have a dream, as if someone was calling him.

Call his name, "Sanyi Zhang...... Zhang Sanyi ......"

He would wake up, but there was no one.

......

A month has passed.

Finally, one morning, Xiao Huaisheng had no snort.

Zhang Sanyi cried, and his heart hurt terribly.

"Sanyi, don't be sad, this child is also a hard life, but this child was picked up by you, according to the rules, he can't enter the ancestral grave, you go to the mountain, find a place to bury it, you can't let the neighbors know......"

Wang Xiufeng said softly, and secretly looked out the window from time to time, for fear of being known by others.

With tears in the corners of his eyes, Zhang Sanyi was silent and nodded.

Xiao Huaisheng was buried under the locust tree on the mountain, because, Zhang Sanyi vaguely remembered that the little guy was picked up under a locust tree, otherwise, why is it called Huaisheng?

As for the big locust tree on the mountain? He didn't know.

Standing under the locust tree, Zhang Sanyi had a headache, the pain was terrible, as if something was about to squeeze into his head, making him miserable.

Holding his head and staggering, Zhang Sanyi rushed down the hillside, rushed into the village, and ran back to the courtyard.

In an instant, the world was quiet, my head didn't hurt, and I was much more relaxed.

The corners of his mouth hung up with a light smile again, only here did he really relax.

"It's time to eat"

The middle-aged woman lifted the curtains and smiled.

......

A year has passed, Zhang Sanyi has learned to drive agricultural machinery, learn to farm, and harvest fields.

Life is simple, hard but fulfilling and reassuring, he belongs here, this is home.

It's just that the dream is getting clearer and clearer, and the voice is getting more and more impatient.

"Sanyi, you see that you are twenty-four, Wu Fangzi next door and her mother said to introduce you to a daughter-in-law, let's go and see it in the afternoon?"

Zhang Sanyi just nodded and continued to eat, it was time for him to get married, he thought so.

The blind date went unexpectedly well, the girl looks delicate, and her figure is not so slender, but compared to her mother, it is much better.

The girl's name is Lu Wangshu, and when she heard this name, Zhang Sanyi had a headache, and it seemed that she had missed something, but she recovered quickly.

Soon, the two got married, and the wedding was held in the courtyard, and it was booming, and the whole village came.

Looking at the straight suit on his body, and then looking at the white wedding dress on Lu Wangshu's body, Zhang Sanyi felt like a dream, a dream like happiness, this feeling is really good.

Zhang Sanyi smiled, it seemed that he had been laughing except when Huai Sheng left.

......

Another year has passed.

Zhang Sanyi has darkened a lot and experienced a lot of vicissitudes.

Guarding outside the delivery room, anxiously going back and forth, the same anxious mother sat on the chair.

There was a cry of "Wow......" from the delivery room.

His heart was nervous, more apprehensive.

The child is a boy with a ...... name He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with a good one.

In the end, the child gave a name, called Zhang Sanyi, which was given by his mother, as for why it was called Zhang Sanyi, it was said that it was because it was simple, what if the son was naughty in the future and was punished by the teacher for copying his name?

Zhang Sanyi smiled heartily, Sanyi, it's good.

teased the little guy in the rape in his arms, "Trinity...... Trinity ......".

The little guy opened his eyes with difficulty, and "Wow......" suddenly cried.

The mother hugged the child blamed, Zhang Sanyi scratched his head, what is his name?

Kind of forgot.

It seems to be called ...... Sheet...... Zhang's what's coming.

"You're Lu Wangshu's family, right? Come and sign," a nurse in a white lab coat said to him.

Zhang San nodded a little, followed over, picked up the pen, and was stunned again, signing?

What do you sign?

In the end, Zhang Sanyi signed the three words Zhang Fugui.

It seems that his name is Zhang Fugui, but he can't forget it.

......

Life goes on.

The little guy named "Zhang Sanyi" began to grow up slowly, and happiness, troubles, and pressure all came to him.

I only remember that the man whose name is "Zhang Fugui" is not so straight.

"How could I marry you in the first place, I'm really blind, I have a waste, look at the village, who is still like you, all day long I know that guarding that acre and three points of land, the child will start school tomorrow......"

The woman who was starting to get bloated was tearful and swearing.

The man sitting on the sofa took a hard puff of his cigarette and sighed, and the man decided to go out to work as well.

"You go to sleep first, I'll figure it out"

tightened his clothes, pushed open the door, and walked out.

Looking up at the bright crescent moon in the sky, he felt extremely tired.

Is this how life should be?

He took a puff of his cigarette and flicked the end of his cigarette open, when suddenly, he saw his rough hand.

"Alas......"

A sigh.

......

"Zhang Fugui, hurry up, what are you lazy to steal?"

The fat pig-like contractor pointed and scolded.

The aching man cursed softly, wiped his sweat, and picked up the shovel that had been placed next to him.

He was really tired, just sitting down for less than a minute.

Life went on, and he felt the hardship.

He was thirty-five years old.

The child named "Zhang Sanyi" is also ten years old.

Wang Xiufeng is really old, her memory has begun to decline, and her brain is no longer bright, and the doctor said that it is Alzheimer's disease.

Middle-aged, he also has a big belly, and his face is full of the vicissitudes of time.

Thinking of this, wiping his sweat, he continued.

He came out of the countryside, he can only do this, and if he doesn't work hard, he will not be able to live his life.

......

The shouting continued every night, but he got used to it.

Sometimes it wakes up, sometimes it doesn't at all.

The exhaustion of the whole day did not allow him to wake up.