Wang Haokun has never done heavy work, and he rarely sweeps the floor at home. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info asked him to sweep the floor with a big broom all of a sudden, he was really a little overwhelmed, the key problem is, everything here is so dangerous, he is afraid that he will fall to his death if he is not careful.

Three days later, Wang Haokun was taken away from the mountain palace full of thrills everywhere, and came to an ancient palace outside the mountain, which was both like a temple and a park, and everywhere exuded a cool and gloomy atmosphere.

This palace was built along the mountain, and it is located on another large hill that is adjacent to the palace in the mountain. The difference is that the buildings here, although they are also very strange, are not as dangerous as the mountain ones, and the stone steps and fences are also very complete. Here, although the mountain is also steep, even steeper than the mountain with a palace built in the body, but with the guardrail, Wang Haokun does not have to worry about falling off the cliff at any time and being killed.

Wang Haokun has been frail and sick since he was a child, and he has never played happily with children, so he thinks in his bones that this is all given by his parents and that they have harmed him. He is not very sensible, his love for his parents is not very deep, and he even complains a lot.

suddenly came to such a place, Wang Haokun didn't miss his parents much, and he didn't put himself in the shoes of his parents, if he disappeared, how sad his parents would be. He felt that his parents must have been expecting him to die for a long time. Because he is alive, he is a burden to his parents, and he is not happy. When he came here, he was unfamiliar with life, no one cared about him, and he was idle, but he was much freer.

Without the burden of themselves, parents must be happy.

It's just that the young Wang Haokun didn't know that when his father drove a car and saw the electric car he was riding by the river, he was desperate. His mother, in particular, almost jumped into the river several times because of excessive sadness.

The son, in the stormy evening, has since disappeared from their lives. Wang Haokun's parents fell into deep despair and self-blame, but no matter how they searched and called, their son was missing. A week later, they had to believe in the fact that their son was dead.

The river is so swollen that a sick man falls into the river, and he can't swim, so no miracle happens. The son's health was not good, which was a misfortune in itself for the couple, and now the loss of their son is a heavy blow to them. It's just that all this has happened, and no one can change it.

After Wang Haokun swept the ground for a week, he found that he was slowly getting used to it, and he didn't feel so tired. He also thinks that sweeping the floor and exercising every day is much better than staying at home every day and not being able to play with children.

Wang Haokun swept the ground all morning, stopped, held the broom with one hand, wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with the other, and looked at a sleeping old man not far away.

The old man was very quiet, sleeping every day, sleeping on the various stone piers that Wang Haokun swept the floor, and neither of them disturbed anyone, nor did anyone talk to anyone. Wang Haokun, who is self-reliant and frail since he was a child, doesn't want the old man in front of him to know his physical condition, and then look down on himself. So he has been working hard to sweep the floor and express himself, and he doesn't dare to talk to the other party easily.

After wiping the sweat, Wang Haokun continued to sweep the floor, and when he swept to the place where the old man was sleeping, the other party spoke: "Little brat, when did you come?"

Wang Haokun didn't want to pay attention to the other party and continued to sweep his ground.

"Yo, you're still stubborn, I've been waiting for you, you know?" the old man sat up suddenly.

Wang Haokun held the broom in his hand and looked at the other party in a daze, for fear that the other party would see the inferiority complex in his heart. At this time, Wang Haokun found that this old man seemed to be older and more kind than the person called the master in another mountain.

"What's your name?" the other said.

Wang Haokun still didn't speak, and lowered his head to stroke his broom.

"Okay, if you don't say it, then I'll take a guess, I guess your name is Wang Haokun, right?" the old man said kindly.

The old man can guess his name, Wang Haokun doesn't think it's strange, this old man sleeps here every day, and other sweepers always call his name, he heard it by chance, and it's normal. So Wang Haokun still didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head.

"You don't believe it, I guess you were blown here by a strong wind, don't you?

Wang Haokun shook his head, but still didn't speak.

"Did your parents abandon you?or did they dislike you?or were you an orphan?" the old man stretched out his hand to caress Wang Haokun's face, but he flinched in fright.

"Are you afraid?" the old man stopped, his hands frozen in the air.

Wang Haokun blushed and shook his head vigorously to deny it.

"It's okay if you don't say it, are you still resentful of your parents, blaming them for not letting you play as happily as other children? Do you think it's your parents' fault that you can't play like other children?" said the old man.

This time, Wang Haokun raised his head and looked at the other party, because he resented his parents, only he thought about it in his heart, but he never said it to others. How did this old man know? Could it be that the other party could not do anything to read minds?

"I was swept here by a tornado, but I don't want to go home. Wang Haokun finally spoke.

"Don't want to go home?" the old man looked at Wang Haokun and said, "It's strange, other children are lost, they all want to go home, I didn't expect it, you don't want to go home?"

Wang Haokun looked at the old man and said, "I just don't want to go home." ”

"Why don't you want to go home?"

"I don't want to stay at home every day and can't do anything, so why don't I sweep the floor here?" Wang Haokun said with some grievances.

"Oh, I see. The old man said, "Then do you want your body to recover quickly and be able to play happily like other children?"

Wang Haokun's face showed joy, and said: "Thank you, grandpa, I know that you are comforting me, I know my physical condition." I'd better sweep the floor slowly and exercise slowly. Even if I'm in good health now, I don't have the childlike spirit to play with. ”

The old man listened to Wang Haokun's words, he remained silent, he looked up at the sky, and said, "So that's the case." ”

"Yes, my mood is different from that of any child who grows up normally, I am now more than 15 years old, and I have long lost the childlike innocence of playing. If there is, it is only a reminiscence. Wang Haokun said.

"Then don't you want to fall in love, get married, and have children like other normal people in the future?" said the old man kindly.

"I never thought about this, the doctor said that I can live until now, it is a miracle, I dare not have other extravagance, and I don't want to harm the happiness of others. Wang Haokun said calmly.

"This is very novel, since you resent your parents, but you have a loving heart, maybe this is fate. The old man said.

"By the way, grandpa, what kind of place is this? I like it here, don't drive me away, and besides, today's incident, please don't tell others, okay?" Wang Haokun said.

The old man stretched out his hand, touched Wang Haokun's head, and said, "In this case, you can live as long as you want, I'm afraid that you will be bored in the future and want to go by yourself." ”

"No, I won't be annoyed, I'll stay for a long time. Wang Haokun hurriedly added.

"It's all about fate, and in that case, you don't have to know what this place is. Let's start sweeping the floor. After the old man finished speaking, he lay down again.

Wang Haokun watched the other party lie down, picked up the broom and continued to sweep the floor.