I quickly forgot about the attitude of the villagers towards me when I first returned to the village. I even attributed all the problems to the fact that I was too much of a jerk before I left home, and I didn’t come back for so many years after I left. Maybe the villagers thought I regard myself as an unworthy descendant, and I pity me because I sympathize with my father and mother.
When I came back this time, my parents felt very good about me. After so many years, my father didn’t have much hatred for me. What was even more amazing was that I brought back nine taels, which made my mother very happy and ran to the kitchen to cook it. We had a few specialty dishes, and even my father took a shovel to the backyard and dug out the liquor that he had collected for more than ten years. The liquor was not very good, but the liquor at that time was made from pure grains, was old enough, and tasted quite good. That’s right. Dad even asked me what I was doing outside now. I said that I am now a book writer, and I can barely be considered a writer. He hummed: I asked you little bastard to play with a pen a few years ago, and you would not live or die. Are you willing, so what? You hit your head and bleeded, and then you turned back, let’s see what potential you have.
I giggled and didn't agree. As long as he was happy, it didn't matter if he cursed a few words.
My mother, on the other hand, was dragging Jiuliang into a family. She thought Jiuliang was my girlfriend. A young man led a girl. It would be strange if others didn’t misunderstand me. In order to make her happy, I pushed hard against Jiuliang. I had to beg my grandpa to tell my grandma that she was willing to act like this with me. However, this character is really a versatile character. I was originally worried that she would not be able to act well as she is usually cool. Who knew that acting is really a woman’s talent? , she pretended to be a cute little daughter-in-law, and after a while, my mother took Jiuliang back to the room to chat. My father and I just drank and chatted.
This conversation lasted until late at night. In the end, I thought about what really prompted me to come back this time. With a bit of drunkenness, I asked my father: Dad, please don't be angry if I ask you a question.
He twitched and narrowed his eyes and said: You ask, why should I be angry with my own child?
I was really embarrassed to say it, so I hesitated and said: You said there used to be many ancient tombs near Zhaojiazhuang. I heard that many people used to dig up antiques. Can you tell me, do you have any treasures hidden in our house? A family heirloom or something?
The cigarette in my father's hand shook and fell to the ground. He opened his eyes and asked me: "Xiaosan, tell me the truth, have you encountered any difficulties outside? You said you are short of money, but you have not had much. Over the years, I haven’t touched the money you mailed back, and I have saved some of it myself.
I was afraid that he would think so, and that I would be too unfilial. I waved my hands in a hurry and explained: Dad, I have no problem. How much does it cost to write a book? Your son's head turns to money, and that's what I asked. If you have it, you can, If you tell me, I won't sell it off. It's okay if you don't have it.
He was still worried and said, "Is something really wrong? Are you planning to take action against the family?"
After I explained again and again, he believed that I didn't encounter trouble outside. When he calmed down, he shook his head and said: In the past, our area was full of treasures, and there were indeed some at home. Your grandfather even made a porcelain jar at that time. I was working as a chamber pot, and then I became an antique collector. At that time, when households with ten thousand yuan were still popular, I took out eight thousand yuan at once. Your grandfather had never seen so much money at that time, so he sold it. Later, I heard that It was resold for 40,000 yuan, and your grandfather was so angry that he refused to close his eyes.
However, the person who bought the chamber pot later was still unhappy. I heard that the chamber pot was made of blue and white porcelain and was very expensive.
That's just one thing, there really isn't much at home.
After I heard it, the eggs were all broken. The blue and white porcelain jars are now extremely expensive. But it’s a pity. It’s not important. The important thing is that now I have determined that there are no valuable treasures in the house, which rules out Master’s conspiracy.
As for my baby's guess, things got into a mess again.
At night, my mother fell in love with Jiuliang so much that she even let her sleep with her. Instead, she kicked my father out to sleep with me.
At about two o'clock in the morning, my dad suddenly stood up, slapped me awake and said, "Sanliang, is everything okay? I still have hundreds of thousands at home, how about using it?"
I said in a daze: It's okay, I'm doing well. Dad, please go to sleep.
At three or four o'clock, he woke me up again and said tiredly: Are you really okay?
I said, "It's okay, it's okay. Why aren't you sleeping yet?"
He lay down with his back to me, sighed and muttered: It's okay if it's okay, it's okay if it's okay, Dad is incompetent, and I can't help you if something happens.
My tears burst instantly, I turned around and hugged him and said: Dad.
He said: Huh?
I cried and laughed and said, "It's okay, I'll just scream."
After daybreak, when I woke up, my parents had already gone out. When I woke up, I was dragged by my mother to chat for a whole night. I found breakfast on the table in the living room, and a note was left, saying: I am with you.
Your mother has gone to the ground.
I chatted with Jiuliang for a while, and after breakfast, I said: Wife, you said that I used to be a jerk and didn’t work in the fields, but now that I’ve grown up, I won’t do it if my parents can’t do it. That’s not true.
Let others poke my spine, isn't it? Let's go to the fields and have a look too?
She glared at me and hummed: Who is your wife? Believe it or not, I will slap you with a big ear-scratcher?
I giggled and didn't answer her words. I had no doubt that this bitch would really do violence to me. I just found a hoe in the yard and didn't change my clothes. I just carried the hoe and went to the fields. It was only nine taels.
If you really want to experience farm work, follow me.
At this moment, I really felt like I was back in the countryside.
The next moment, eggs were broken all over the floor, and the door was locked, and it was locked from the outside with an iron chain and a big lock.
I kicked my feet and said with a smile to Jiuliang: Maybe they were used to locking the door when they went out, and they suddenly forgot that there was anyone at home.
Until now, I haven't taken it to heart. I just thought that Tianli can't go there. I can cook for them at home. I have also developed my cooking skills by living together with the master over the years, but Jiuliang is in a hurry.
, I cooked a few vegetables, and when everything was done, it was already noon. After a while, my father and mother came back with hoes on their backs.
I asked: What are you two doing? Lock us in the yard. Is this because you are afraid that I will run away for a few years? Are you ready to be raised in captivity?
Dad didn't say anything about forgetting his habits. Instead, he said with a straight face: Now that you're back, don't run around when you're home. You also know your image a few years ago, and people in the village don't treat you well.
I got angry and cursed: Who doesn't want to see me? Who hasn't been young? Besides, I was a bastard back then, but who did I feel sorry for? Why don't they want to see me?
My father also stiffened his neck and said: Anyway, I said, you are not allowed to leave this house even half a step.
His behavior was very different from yesterday, which made me a little confused, but that's the way I am. I don't care about anything when my temper gets angry. I just said: I'm going to go out now and see who dares to make irresponsible remarks.
But I ran to the gate and saw that my father had locked the door from the inside!
This time it really made me faint. I was so angry that I didn’t even eat lunch. My mother, who always loved me, did not help me for the first time this time. Finally, I saw that I was too stubborn, so I went to please my father and said: The child is now
You are a gentleman, not a gangster. Don't worry, I won't run away. I will come back to see you often in the future.
This time, my father couldn't help but said: No, you can go back to Fujian, but don't even think about wandering around in this village. If you want to recognize me as your father, just listen to me this time.
What he said was cruel, and what he did was even crueler. After the lunch break, he went down again and locked the door, which made me crazy. I am almost thirty years old, how can I act like I am supervising a child?
This time, Jiuliang noticed something and said: Why do I feel that things are a little strange?
I hummed, "What's weird? He's such a person, he kept me at home even when I went out when I was a child. My parents, they treated me like a child at all times."
Jiuliang said oh, frowned, and said nothing more.
We watched that old 21-inch Konka color TV at home for a while. It caused quite a stir when we bought it, but now it has become an antique. After watching it for a while, I felt extremely aggrieved. And the more important problem is
No more cigarettes.
Anyone who smokes knows that when you are upset, if you don’t have a cigarette, half your life will be lost. So I moved a table and climbed over the wall. But I still didn’t want my dad to be angry, so I thought I would go out and buy a pack of cigarettes and then come back.
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After I climbed over the wall and came out, I couldn't help but sigh, the feeling of freedom was so damn good. Most people in the village went to work in the fields, so I walked past the location of the small shop in my memory. On the road, I saw a
The child, about four or five years old, was very cute with his bare buttocks, white and chubby. He just stood on the road and looked at me.
I just wanted to tease him, so I went up and pinched his chubby little face and said: Baby, what is your father's name?
Unexpectedly, he slapped my hand away and cursed: You're crazy.
I groaned, pretending to be angry and said: Whose doll are you, and you dare to scold me?
He stared at me and continued to curse: You are crazy. My grandma said you are crazy. You went crazy and burned down the ancestral hall in our village the year before last!
I was so angry now. Who the hell spread rumors about me? So I pinched his cheek hard and shouted: Oh, you little brat, who told you this? Who is your grandma?
I pinched him so hard that he cried in pain. An old woman in the yard heard the cry and ran out. When she saw me pinching his face, her face turned pale the moment she saw me. She almost turned pale.
He came over like crazy, grabbed the child, hugged him and ran away.
I know this old woman, and according to her seniority, I have to call her Aunt. Moreover, our two families used to have a very good relationship, and we always said hello when we met. When I saw her like this, I wondered: Aunt! I am Sanliang!
Don’t you recognize me?
As she ran, she turned around and looked at me like a monster, ran into the yard, and closed the door with a bang.
From beginning to end, I didn't say a word. I was made angry and depressed. Children can't lie. What he said should be taught to him by my aunt.
But why did my aunt slander me like this? I didn’t even steal his peanuts! And she said I burned down the ancestral hall?
I also imitated the tone of a child and cursed, which is really crazy.
When I arrived at the small shop, the shopkeeper was still the same fat old woman, but when she saw me, her expression was unnatural. I bought a pack of cigarettes for ten yuan, and she sent me out and closed the shop door with a bang.
, I even heard the sound of her locking it inside.
Now I couldn't help it anymore. I pointed at the door and yelled, "What the hell do you guys mean?"