Chen Duyi's body trembled like a sieve. An old face that was dripping with water was blue and white. A burning fire flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Okay, you pretended to be sick and deceived me to come to Beijing and return to the city. I will forgive you for everything, and there is no way to not forgive me. After all, you are my old man. I can't beat you or scold you, for fear of being struck by lightning. Tell me, why do you lie to me to come to Beijing and return to the city?"
Chen Duli was silent for a long time and said, "I'm sorry, you once said that you should live the life you want to live. You said that you should live a free and easy life. Although I am tempted by what you call free and easy, I just scattered and waited for death. I am not ashamed of my shame, but I respect your choice, but this time, I have to lie to you over."
"Why?"
Chen Duli asked back without answering, "Ye Huan, have you ever thought that the kind of life you like is actually an escape from life? Hiding in a small building in the old city, watching TV every day, doing nothing everywhere Shaking, occasionally go to the construction site of the welfare home to see the progress, and then retract back to the old building to continue living this decadent life. One day or two, one year or two years, you may be very satisfied with the life you chose, but What about four or five years, ten or eight years later? Are you a young man in your 20s planning to die in that building forever and never mind the outside world again?"
Ye Huan remained silent.
Chen Duli sighed and said, "I know you have suffered a lot in these two and ten years. People, the more they see reality, the more they feel that living is boring. It is normal to have the idea of escape. The world is in a cold state, and the love of the world is in the hearts of the world. If you see through it, what else is worth pursuing and striving for? The ancients said, "I will be willing to change my fame and sing in a low voice." This is actually an escaped attitude towards life."
Looking at Ye Huan, a little warmth appeared in Chen Duli's eyes. His son was covered in his essence and blood. Not only did he look like his back then, but his temper was as rebellious as he was when he was young. Tamed, so stubborn and strong.
"But Ye Huan, do you think it's meaningful to escape like this? We were born in the world, not to live for the sake of living. We must at least live a life of a wonderful life and dignity. We should at least have one At least life goal, this goal does not have to be too big, but it cannot be too small. Most women may just want to find a good family to marry, find a husband who loves and spoils her, and live a peaceful life with their lover. A wonderful but happy little life, but we men must not think so! Men are determined by all directions and ambitions in the world! They must have the spirit of looking down on the world and the great thoughts of swaying the world! Leave a well-known name in history , spread to the ancient times in the future, so that we will not be in vain in the next life!"
"I don't do serious business all day long, hiding in an old building to eat and drink. What's the difference between this and a dead person? Ye Huan, you are only twenty years old. What dreams and ambitions did you have in the past? Now you have the conditions to do it. , why not implement them?"
A trace of desolation flashed in Ye Huan's eyes. It was unbelievable that such a worldly and vicissitudes of gaze appeared in the eyes of a young man who was only 20 years old.
Smiling sarcastically, Ye Huan said slowly: "Dream? Ambition? Two months ago, I was just a pauper who worked hard for survival and made a living. At that time, did I dare to have dreams? What Qualification to be ambitious? My only dream is not to be hungry or frozen. It would be great to have three full meals a day. Two months later, my mother was inexplicably a rich young master, and then ?What kind of life should rich people live? Do you think my identity has risen and I should take action to maintain world peace?”
Chen Duli was cold for a moment, shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "You... I didn't expect you to have such noble and great ambitions. I just hope you can walk out of Ninghai, open your eyes wide, and take a good look at the outside world, and then, Think carefully about what you should do in this wonderful and prosperous world. You are still young and should not live in the small Ninghai as a hermit. You are not that old yet. While you are young, everything is still too late. Go back to the city and plan your life carefully.”
Ye Huan frowned and said, "Is this the purpose of asking me to come to Beijing and return to the city? Let me come back to Beijing and come up with a life ambition and then realize this ambition?"
Duli nodded seriously.
"You are not sick..." Ye Huan blurted out and stopped quickly.
Chen Duli smiled and said: "I am not sick. If a man has no ambitions, how can he be a man? The clothes and food of poor families, the silk and satin of rich families, and the support of the world by returning to the noble family can be regarded as ambitions. With ambitions, you will be like a person when you are alive!”
Ye Huan glanced at him with a squinted eye: "What does it mean? I thought I couldn't hear it, right? I didn't scold me like a human?"
Chen Duli laughed out loudly, shook his head and said, "How could I scold you? You are my son. If you are not a human being, what would I be?"
Then Chen Duli said, "There is another purpose to trick you into Beijing and return to the city. The Shen family is not peaceful and the chaos is mixed. You are too far away from me in Ninghai. I am worried that someone will not benefit you, but I cannot take care of you in time. Zhouquan, if you are by my side, at least no one dares to deal with you blatantly. Do you understand what I mean?"
Ye Huan was stunned, thoughtful, and then nodded slowly.
"Ye Huan, you are the flesh and blood of the Shen family, and this is unavoidable. The Shen family still has to recognize their ancestors and return to their hometowns... Go back to the old house and see, let's meet you, grandpa, you are all dear uncles, you three just now Uncle has been here and left again, but unfortunately you didn’t meet him…”
Ye Huan interrupted: "If someone in the Shen family is not polite to me, can I fight back?"
Chen Duli thought for a while and nodded, "My son of Chen Duli is not that easy to bully. You can fight back appropriately. Of course, it depends on what's going on."
"For example...the kind of people who squat while pulling back their shit and shouting at me."
"This... you don't have to be too polite." Chen Duli hesitated.
Ye Huan smiled and said, "That's all. I've known Uncle Third, I've already met you in the toilet..."
Chen Duli was shocked: "How did you meet?"
"He squatted and pulled his shit back and shouted at me..."
ps: After sending this chapter, I boarded the train to Wuhan and went on a trip...
In the next four days, the update time and number of words are a bit unstable. I haven't stopped updating for more than three months. Let's be tolerant. I'll visit a scenic spot every day and type in the hotel. As for how much I code, When will I post this... I can only say that I can try my best...
Fortunately, there are only four days, and the time for soaking shit is over... I will return to normal after four days.