The appearance of Zhang Qiao caused a huge change in my mood. In my impression, he will always be very nervous, silly and cute. Sometimes when he does something outrageous, I will still
I secretly cursed him as a fool in my heart. Growing up, only when I stood with Zhang Qiao, I would have an obvious sense of superiority. I felt that I was taller, smarter, and more handsome than him, but I never felt that I was superior to him.
From that moment on, I realized that the real fool was actually me.
I have a lot of questions to ask him, but now is not the time. Jin Pingmei asked me to control my emotions first, and then led the people back. The guys below started to clean up the messy yard. Until then, Taoist Qiu brought
The people haven't run away yet. It's not that they don't want to run, but they can't run away. They lie still on the spot, only their hands and feet twitch from time to time. And when the situation is completely stable, the big fat monk can't stand it anymore and falls to the ground.
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"It came in time." Zhao Yingjun patted his forehead repeatedly to express his gratitude. It seemed that he had brought back the great wizard from the Tibetan area. I have always been very curious about this great wizard, but Zhang Qiao's appearance made me
I have temporarily lost any interest and mood. The only thing I want to know now is about Zhang Qiao.
But regardless of whether I was interested or not, I would still meet the person I was supposed to meet. The great wizard from the Tibetan area showed up. He was really a very strange person. He would not leave the door, he would enter through the door, and then he would smile at us.
Laugh and squat in the corner.
"Old ghost Duoji, let's get to know each other." Lao Zhao pointed at Jin Ping Mei and said, "This is Xiao Xiang's younger brother."
I don’t know who Xiao Xiang is that Zhao mentioned, but Duoji smiled even brighter when he heard his introduction. It’s just that this great wizard from Tibetan area is quite ugly, about the same height as Brother Wen.
, as thin as a handful of firewood, wearing a very large black robe, curled up in the corner, like a Labrador.
But I know very well that this skinny nigger-like great wizard should not be underestimated. He is the main force in today's rescue. Taoist Qiu must be a little bit heretical, and he fought with the great wizard Duoji. He was no match at all, but Duoji and Zhao Yingjun had to deal with it.
There were too many people and they were unable to catch Taoist Qiu. If he fought alone, Taoist Qiu would not be able to escape 100% of the time.
Before it was fully light, a group of us moved to the place arranged by Jin Pingmei. The car drove for at least three hours. After we changed our place of stay, I immediately asked someone to bring Zhang Qiao over.
Everyone left, leaving him and I sitting alone, facing each other.
I took a pack of cigarettes and threw them in front of him. Zhang Qiao was very reserved and frightened. I could see that he was not afraid, but felt guilty.[
"We have been friends for at least ten years since we were in school, right?" I smoked slowly, feeling very uncomfortable in my heart. Zhang Qiao, the only person who can be called a good friend, is...
My heart has changed.
"Zheng Tong..." Zhang Qiao slowly raised his head, glanced at me, then lowered his head and murmured: "I'm sorry..."
"I'm sorry, your mother! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! What's the use of saying this!" The emotions I had been suppressing suddenly burst out. I slapped the table, stood up, pointed at him and scolded: "It's not you who is sorry for me now!
I just want to know where I’m sorry for you!”
"No, Zheng Tong, no." This was not the first time that Zhang Qiao saw me getting angry, but this time, his fear exceeded my imagination. I saw that there seemed to be a stream of tears holding in his eyes, which were always in his eyes.
Spin around.
I really wanted to beat him up, but seeing his pitiful look, I suddenly thought of the past. When we were playing around, he was always defeated and I would chase him away.
At that time, I always thought it was because I was tall and mighty, but what was the reality? With his skills, he could put me on display in just two strokes. Thinking of this, my heart softened again, and I took a deep breath and sat down.
Return to the stool.
"Tell me, you can't give me an explanation this time."
"It's time to talk." Zhang Qiao wiped his face and said, "I feel uncomfortable holding back some words. I wanted to tell you a long time ago, but you may not believe me. I have been putting it off until now, and the matter can't be dealt with.
Already."
"Go on, say everything that needs to be said. The sky has fallen, the earth has sunk, what else can't be said?" The more I looked at him, the more uncomfortable I felt.
"Things are very messy and it's been a long time. I don't know where to start." Zhang Qiao finally stopped shaking, slowly picked up a cigarette and said, "Do you remember my dad?"
"What do you think?" I feel that what he said is nonsense. Although Zhang Qiao's father puts on a bad face and is difficult to get close to everyone he meets, Zhang Qiao and I have been friends for so many years, so I may not remember his father.
?
"Zheng Tong, let me tell you the truth, don't believe me." Zhang Qiao took a puff of cigarette and said: "Until now, I don't know the name of the person I have called dad for twenty years. On the surface, he
They are wholesalers of tobacco and alcohol, but they are not."
"What do you mean?"
"He is not my father." Zhang Qiao may have been touched violently, and tears that had been held in his eyes flowed down from the corners of his eyes: "My father has passed away a long time ago."
"What did you say?" I couldn't accept what Zhang Qiao said. I can't say that I know much about his father, but at least I have seen him many times. I know that his father goes out on business all year round. At that time,
Zhang Qiao would steal money from home and we would spend it together. In my memory, it was a very happy time.
"My current father is actually your father's son." Zhang Qiao put out the cigarette, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said to me: "Zheng Tong, when things have come to this point, I have no need to lie to you. What I said
It’s all true, you should believe it.”[
Zhang Qiao is not a local. Before he was six years old, he lived with his biological father in a neighboring city. His father was in poor health and his mother was gone. Zhang Qiao had a very unhappy childhood. But the more he became like this,
A child from a family will become more sensible earlier. What he did most at that time was to run to the park or on the road, pick up empty bottles and cans to buy money, and use the money to save up to buy eggs for his father.
Cheap snacks.
Although Zhang Qiao did not have toys at that time, he did have his father, who loved him very much and regarded him as his lifeblood.
When Zhang Qiao was six years old, the situation changed. One day, a very strange person came to his home. This stranger may have known his father before. When Zhang Qiao's father suddenly saw this stranger,
I grabbed the other person's hand and couldn't help crying.
"That stranger is your father, Zheng Lifu."
Zhang Qiao was still very young at the time, and he did not know the relationship between this stranger and his father. At that time, my father and his father had a secret conversation together for a long time. After the conversation, my father left. Then, Zhang Qiao
His father called Zhang Qiao back and said some words to him. At that time, Zhang Qiao could understand some of what his father said but not others.
His father asked him to leave home and follow my father to live in a neighboring city. He told Zhang Qiao to be obedient and do whatever my father told him no matter what. Although Zhang Qiao obeyed his father very much, at that time he
He couldn't accept it, thinking that his father didn't want him anymore, so he burst into tears. His father was also very sad and kept crying, but no matter how Zhang Qiao cried, his father insisted on sending him away.
Zhang Qiao ran away from home crying and stayed outside for a long time. When he came home, he found that his father was so anxious that he had vomited blood. He was scared to death and told his father that he would never make him sad again.
"My father said at that time that he wanted me to follow that uncle. As long as I obeyed, his illness would get better."
A few days later, my dad went to pick up Zhang Qiao. Until now, Zhang Qiao felt that his father might owe my dad a big favor, otherwise no one would be willing to give away his biological son.
Zhang Qiao was brought to the city where he lives now. My father gave him a lot in life, but was very strict in other aspects. He personally taught Zhang Qiao kung fu and told him some things. Zhang Qiao always remembered his father.
So no matter what, I will obey my father’s teachings obediently.
Under that kind of brainwashing indoctrination, Zhang Qiao quickly adapted to the new life. After about two years of this kind of life, Zhang Qiao was arranged to enroll in school. I was in the class at that time. I was that age at that time.
As long as the children can play together, they will immediately become good friends without talking to each other.
The fact is that since I was a few years old, my dad has cultivated a little friend and sent it to me quietly in a way that I didn’t even know. Zhang Qiao also naturally entered my life, no matter when I was growing up.
After growing up, I couldn't detect any flaws.
But I don’t understand, what is the purpose of my dad doing this?
"Your dad taught me many things and taught me Kung Fu. He only wants me to do one thing." Zhang Qiao said: "He said that I only need to exercise now so that one day I can do something with you.
"
Hearing this, my head suddenly got bigger. I once thought that when my father left me that letter, he seemed to be able to predict what I would experience later. But I never expected that he would actually tell me since I was a child.
There was a plan from the beginning.
Zhang Qiao has been waiting, waiting for what he wants to do. During this period, his biological father passed away. Although with my father's support, his father lived a good life in the years before his death, but Zhang Qiao
Qiao always felt that it was the biggest regret in his life.
"Actually, I don't know when the thing I should do will come. I asked your dad, and he said it might be soon, or it might have to wait a few more years."
If a person has been waiting for something, then even if it suddenly appears, he will think it is a matter of course. I lived in Zhangqiao for twenty years with my father who was a tobacco and alcohol businessman and had no blood relationship.
The following year, his mission finally began.
The order was passed directly to him by my father. My father wanted Zhang Qiao to go to Bayingoleng, on the south bank of the Kongque River.