Chapter 3 School Troubles (1) Seeing his mother sad like this, his godfather quickly got up from his mother's arms, helped his mother wipe away her tears, and comforted him: "Mom, don't cry. I'm back now." I will never leave again, and I will stay with you and dad."
The father also said from the side, "Old woman, you cried for your son when he didn't come home. Now you should be happy that your son is home. Stop crying quickly. Your son hasn't eaten yet!"
"Yes, yes, I'm happy!" The mother said, wiping the corners of her eyes with her sleeves, and suddenly she shouted to her father as if she remembered something: "Old man, we won't make any noodles today. We'll make our son his favorite dumplings." Soup, please boil the water quickly and I'll make the noodles!" After her mother gave her father the task, she went inside to make the noodles.
Looking at the busy figure of his parents, his god-brother couldn't help but shed tears again. This is the feeling of home. Only at home can he cry unscrupulously. Only in front of his parents can he express his grievances. The warmest harbor in the world It is home, and everyone has their closest people at home, their parents.
Brother Gan carried his luggage bag into the house and found a bench to sit down on. Looking at the simple but well-organized cabin at home, he felt an indescribable sadness in his heart and vowed in his heart that he must let his parents live a good life. day.
After a while, the mother came into the house with hot and fragrant pimple soup, smiled and greeted her son, "Xiaotian, it's time to eat!", and then placed the fullest and thickest bowl in front of Brother Gan.
When it comes to this pimple soup, Brother Gan is the most familiar with it. He has grown up eating it. He tasted it religiously. It still tastes the same as before he left home three years ago. It uses young cabbage leaves and spinach. Leaves or cabbage fried soup, with green onions and ginger as ingredients, then add water, when the water boils, sprinkle in half-broken and half-whole egg drops and noodles, when it is almost boiling for the second time, add coriander, oil and salt Soy vinegar, and if you add some sesame oil, it will be even more beautiful. The taste, oh, my mouth watered just thinking about it. Then I blew on the mouth of the bowl and drank it eagerly without waiting for the soup to cool down. The soup is not only hot for your mouth, but also warms your heart.
Brother Gan had just finished drinking. He raised his head and saw his mother looking at him with a smile, and placing a bowl full of pimple soup in front of Brother Gan. Maybe the only thing Brother Gan could do at this time was to drink more from his mother. The soup she made must make her happy. Brother Qian drank four bowls in one go. In fact, according to Brother Qian’s current food intake, ten bowls can probably be drank, let alone four bowls, but Brother Qian didn’t want his mother to see him. He looked like he hadn't eaten in decades, so as not to worry her.
The first meal back home ended with my mother's tears, my father's smile and my own emotion. At night, Brother Gan lay on the small bed where he had slept with his younger brother Xiaodi after three years of absence, and his thoughts In my sleepy eyes, I unconsciously drifted to the summer of that year, when the cicadas chirped, the fireflies flickered in the mosquito nets, and I and my brother’s childlike laughter went out for three years. My experience can no longer be expressed in terms of growing up. To be precise, it should be that I have grown old. Yes, my heart has grown old.
The next day, Brother Gan got up at five o'clock as usual, and found that his parents hadn't gotten up yet. He washed his face with water from the well, then sprinkled some water in the courtyard, picked up a broom and started sweeping. , it was April, and spring was in full swing. I was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt inside and a single jacket outside. My god-brother had a great time sweeping the floor. Then I boiled water for cooking. When my parents got up, my god-brother had already After cooking the meal, looking at his parents' eyes filled with tears and emotion, Brother Gan felt an unspeakable guilt in his heart. He really had done too little.
After breakfast, Brother Gan left for County No. 1 Middle School to see his younger brother Wang Di, whom he had not seen for three years. When he arrived at the gate of County No. 1 Middle School, Xiaodi was still in class. Brother Gan chatted with the old doorman for a while and then entered the school. , Wang Di is now in the second year of high school. In class eight of the second year of high school, Brother Gan saw that class eight of the second year of high school was on the first floor. A young female teacher was on the podium giving instructions and scolding Fang Qiu. After a while, the bell rang for the end of class. , Brother Gan stared at the door carefully. He wanted to see if the follower who had been following him when he was a child had grown up now. He was almost seventeen, and he was also a grown man. Suddenly a familiar shadow broke in. My own gaze, although the young man seemed to be 1.75 meters tall, his unchanging eyes still made Brother Gan recognize him at a glance, "Xiao Di!"
Brother Gan shouted loudly.
Wang Di was about to go to the toilet. He couldn't believe his ears. He thought about the dream at night that the elder brother he had admired since childhood was back. He looked up and saw that the elder brother was standing there and looking at him with a smile. He hadn't changed. He was still the same. The good big brother who cared for me so much when I was a child yelled "Brother!" and ran towards Brother Gan.
Although his younger brothers were taller than him, he was very thin when he went to school, which was a common characteristic of boys in his adolescent stage. Brother Gan picked up Xiaodi and spun him around several times before putting him down. At this time, Xiaodi burst into tears. The tears suddenly flowed down, and she cried and said: "Brother, you are back, you miss me so much!"
Brother Gan wiped Xiaodi's tears and said with a smile: "I'm back now, I won't leave again, but you remember Xiaodi, you are a grown man now, don't cry easily, a A man's tears can only be for three kinds of people in his life, one is his parents, the other is his brothers, and the third is his beloved woman. When you do these three things, if you can still worry about the country and the people and cry for the common people, then you Not just a man, but a man who stands upright and upright!"
Xiaodi saw his eldest brother smiling but with serious eyes, and remembered every word he said deeply in his heart, and said to his eldest brother: "Well, I won't cry, eldest brother, I not only want to be a big brother Men, you must be a man!"
Brother Gan looked at his sensible younger brother and his firm eyes, and smiled happily. At this time, the bell rang for class, and Xiaodi got up from his elder brother's arms, "Brother, I have one more class, you wait for me Yes, let’s have dinner together at noon. The stir-fried food outside is delicious. I usually don’t want to eat it, so I’ll treat you to it this time.”
"Haha, okay, go to class, brother, I'll wait for you." Brother Qian said, and he felt even more guilty for this family. As the eldest son of the family, his younger brother was reluctant to even eat a stir-fried meal. His filial piety Where did his heart go? Brother Gan secretly vowed in his heart that he must let his family live a good life, and no one can stop him from this belief.
Brother Gan was wandering around the campus, caressing flowers and grass as if nothing had happened, stroking and caressing the flower stamens in the garden. He was laughing happily when suddenly a scolding sound came from him: "This classmate, which class are you in? Don't go to class." Destroying flowers and plants here!?”
Brother Gan turned around and saw a beautiful girl standing gracefully among the flowers. He couldn't tell whether it was a flower or a human being. Brother Gan was really fascinated by what he saw this time. He had seen many women, including sexy French girls and open-minded American hotties. A pretentious Japanese girl, but it seems that Haai is a Chinese woman who is pleasing to the eye, showy but not ostentatious, especially the woman in front of me. My godfather stared at her without blinking, as if he wanted to eat her. , with an admiring smile on his face, but admiration turns into ** when he is ugly. In the eyes of girls, this man is not only a nymphomaniac, but also a complete **! Thinking of this, he becomes angry. As a person It’s not uncommon for beautiful women to do this kind of thing, but no matter how much those men say it, they are more reserved, how could he be so unscrupulous/!
"Hey, have you seen enough?!"
"Oh, that's enough, that's enough." Brother Gan was still staring at the beauty intently.
Seeing the pig-headed look of the man in front of her, Zhang Xiaoyan, a teacher, couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Rogue, if you look at me again, I'm calling the police!" Before she could finish her words, she heard a roar. There was a sound, and a red Mitsubishi sports car stopped in front of them.
The girl was indescribably disgusted when she saw the car parked beside her. Just now she was like a tigress and wanted to call the police. She immediately hugged her godfather with a smile on her face and whispered in his ear: "**, then you Please cooperate with me, or I will sue you for sexual harassment!"
The moment the beauty hugged him, Brother Gan's body trembled, like an electric shock. The beauty's breath rippled in his ears, making his heart itch, and his lower body suddenly had a physiological reaction. , the beauty felt something was pressing against her lower abdomen, which was hard. When she lowered her head and saw her godfather’s protruding crotch, she immediately became extremely angry, but she could not get angry. She twisted his waist hard, and his face was so bitter and innocent. With a fierce look in his eyes, he said: "I'll settle the score with you later!"
At this time, Brother Qian saw the door of the Mitsubishi sports car open, and a young man with dyed yellow hair came out with a cigarette in his mouth. Brother Qian was thinking about why young people nowadays like yellow hair. This was Brother Qian's return to ordinary life. The second Huang Mao brother I met later, in short, according to Brother Qian’s experience, meeting Huang Mao is definitely not a good thing. Before Brother Qian could finish thinking about it, he heard a loud curse that greeted his ears: “What a fool, Xiao Yan is too.” You’re such a little kid! See if I don’t take care of you!”
As Huang Mao Ge said, he raised his fist and punched Brother Gan in the face. Brother Gan didn't want to cause trouble in his younger brother's school, so he picked up the beauty in his arms and took two steps back, hiding away. The beauty only felt her delicate body tremble, and her face turned red. Brother Gan also felt that this woman's body was soft, like a ball of flesh. At this time, there was something tingling in her waist. When he lowered his head, he saw that the little beauty was blushing. He gritted his teeth and glared at himself. Then he realized that his dirty hand had touched someone's breast. He quickly withdrew it and smiled apologetically.
Huang Mao saw this and saw it as ambiguous flirting. He couldn't bear it anymore. Just when he was about to have a seizure, the little beauty said, "Zhao Cong, I tell you that I have a boyfriend. He is my boyfriend. You Don’t bother me anymore!”
"I don't care if he is your boyfriend or not, no one can touch the girl that Zhao Cong likes in Qianye County!" After saying that, he called me.
Before he could punch, Brother Gan kicked him away and said with a smile: "You hurry up, I'm in a good mood today and don't want to fight."
Brother Huang Mao relied on the fact that he was the prince of Qianye County and had never suffered a loss. However, he found that he could not deal with this boy by himself, so he said fiercely: "Boy, if you have the ability, tell me what your name is? I will wait for a while." I’ll make you walk around without being able to eat!”
Zhang Xiaoyan was just about to stop the stinky man in front of her and tell him not to say anything, but Brother Qian had already said, "I, Wang Xiaoqian, will not change my name even if I sit down or stand!"
After hearing this, Zhao Cong, the yellow-haired brother, said with a sinister smile: "Wang laughs at money, laughs at money, and I will make you cry at money later!" After saying that, he limped into the car and ran away in a hurry.
"Didn't I tell you to stop talking? Why are you still talking? Do you know who he is?!" Zhang Xiaoyan asked Brother Qian as soon as Zhao Cong, the yellow-haired brother, left.
Brother Qian smiled and said: "I don't know who he is, and I don't want to know who he is. I only know that my name is Wang Xiaoqian. In my motherland, I have the right to publicly say my name!" Think about yourself performing tasks outside. It is a great insult to a person to not even have his own real name during the mission, but it is for the sake of the country and he can bear it, but now why should he remain anonymous in the land he defends with his life?
Although Brother Gan said these words with a smile, Zhang Xiaoyan was deeply shocked by the vicissitudes of his momentum and his upright eyes. At this time, she had nothing to say and could only persuade her lightly: "His father is the deputy magistrate of Qianye County. He is very powerful here. You'd better be careful. Thank you for what happened just now."
"Haha, thanks, deputy county magistrate? I think it should be fine." Brother Gan said with a smile as if nothing had happened.
Zhang Xiaoyan really couldn't figure out the short man next to her. What made him so calm? Is it ignorance or knowledge?
Just thinking about the school bell ringing.
Brother Gan said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I should go, my brother is out of school." After that, he turned and left.
Looking at the back of the short man, Zhang Xiaoyan wanted to stop him but couldn't.