Chapter 52: Not every sorry can be exchanged for being okay
After Wang Zijun got on the bus to Jiangshi, his heart began to return to calmness. The light autumn wind came towards him like cool waves. The injustice and impetuousness derived from people's noisy life were instantly washed away. The wheels were speeding outside the window.
The trees on both sides of the road quickly retreated away. Looking at the scenery outside the window quietly, Wang Zijun was immersed in his own thoughts.
Jiang City is the seat of the provincial government. This city contains Wang Zijun’s home, which carries the laughter of his childhood, the yearning of his youth and the troubles of growing up...
In Jiang City, Wang Zijun has a prominent family. His parents regard him as the apple of his eye, and his grandfather is cold and unsmiling but values him more than anyone else. Wang Zijun grew up in a superior environment, but
, when he grew up, he was very reluctant to let others associate him with his prominent family background, as if he had benefited greatly from being born into a famous family.
Oppose authority and despise rich families. Almost all young people like to do this. Usually, Wang Zijun always pretends to be aloof at home. It doesn't look like he is leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade at all, but like he is coming to visit his family.
Like collecting debt.
The conflict between Wang Zijun and his grandfather has been going on for a long time, but the most intense one was when his grandfather forcibly sent him to Xihezi Township, where he changed from a university youth league committee secretary to a party committee secretary.
At that time, Wang Zijun liked universities with active minds and full of youthful vigor, the prosperity of Jiang City's big cities, and...
And all this happened because of a piece of paper transfer order obtained by his grandfather through connections. Wang Zijun couldn't figure it out. He felt that his grandfather treated him as garbage and was suddenly thrown into a remote place where rabbits wouldn't poop.
It was not until several years of hard work at the grassroots level that Wang Zijun gradually realized the old man's good intentions and understood why he wanted to transfer himself from the university campus to this poor place. However, when he truly understood these
, but it was already too late! The sudden change that year made the devastated Wang Zijun unable to recover, so he ran to a small village called Yanzhinan, a hundred miles away from Jiang City, to work as a teacher.
Yanzhinan, the name sounds very poetic, but it is calm and poor. The young people in the village have dreams of getting rich. From spring and summer to autumn and winter, they basically go out to work all year round, leaving a lot of old people and women.
A child, carrying a load and a hoe at home. In this quiet mountain village, Wang Zijun spent the most important time in his life.
Thinking of Yanzhinan, Wang Zijun couldn't help but think of that hillside. After teaching the students every day, he liked to sit on the hillside next to the school for a while. That night, the hillside was quiet, and the moonlight shining from the sky reflected the stream.
.The unknown insects chirped together in the grass, stopped chirping, chirped again, and started again. Time seemed to have frozen. He saw her washing her waterfall-like long hair. Later, they got to know each other, and then
They have lived together for more than twenty years...
The woman is not very literate and doesn't like to talk, but she is tall and fair. Her hands are naturally white whenever she stretches them out. Her hair is very black and shiny, as if she has been smeared with oil. Her body smells very good.
You may not feel it at first, but if you smell it for a long time, it will penetrate into your peripheral nerves and make you dizzy. It is absolutely original...
A woman is as docile as a cat. At that time, Wang Zijun was caught off guard and was pushed into a river of love by a woman. She was impeccably kind to him. After a few years, white hair gradually appeared in that waterfall, and her eyes were pink and tender.
The slender hands have become rough, and the appearance that young men from ten miles and eight villages were concerned about in the past has also aged...
However, back then, Wang Zijun had been immersed in decadence, and that old thing was like a confused old dog, barking loudly and old in his heart, so that his mood was like the weather forecast.
Not at all, no matter how bright the sun is, it is as cold as a piece of ice to him. Although she is considerate and caring to him, and he enjoys it selfishly and feels at ease, he still can't melt her into his heart.
She has returned to the past, so at this moment, she should also be in Yanzhinan in front of her girl, right?
"My father said that he did one wrong thing in his life, that is, he didn't let me go to high school..." This is what she often said when she was curled up in his arms in the dead of night. At this time, he always said
If you hit her unceremoniously, you won't be able to learn well even in high school.
My life path has been rewritten. Of course I will never go to Yanzhinan again, or I will help you and let you go to school. As for what will happen in the future, I can only see how you go on...
The swaying car caused Wang Zijun's thoughts to jump continuously, but among these jumping thoughts, what worried Wang Zijun the most was still the family problem.
In the previous life, after grandpa died, the status of their Wang family plummeted. The second uncle, who was once a promising man, held the position of deputy director of the Department of Personnel for more than ten years, neither rising nor falling. It was not until he retired that he received a salary at the department level.
The second uncle's son, Wang Zihua, ran away and sent him away, and it took a lot of effort to become the mayor of a county-level city. As for him, let alone him.
What caused this change in the Wang family was firstly the death of his grandfather, and secondly the fact that he was on the wrong side in the power struggle in the province, and this Mid-Autumn Festival was a critical moment for the family to take sides.
In the past few days after his rebirth, although Wang Zijun spent most of his time dealing with things in the village, he was racking his brains on how to persuade his family to side with him. A preliminary plan gradually took shape in his mind.
"What are you doing? Are you trying to take advantage of your confusion?" When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was a woman's face, delicate and beautiful. However, at this time, this beautiful face was full of anger, and her chest was rising and falling rapidly.
.
"Pervert, you men are nothing good!"
Only then did Wang Zijun realize with embarrassment that it was this woman who he was leaning against just now, and he quickly apologized to her: "I'm sorry, I fell asleep just now!"
When the woman saw Wang Zijun's calm and calm appearance, she became even more furious.