Xie Chong became successful, and his grandfather loved him very much. When he walked on the street in the village, the old man showed off his grandson everywhere. Xie Chong didn't want to show off in a high-profile way, but there was no other way. His grandfather went to this house to buy pork head meat.
He bought Erguotou from that store, and then went to another store to buy some cold dishes. Every time he went to a store, he would always say, this is his grandson. He is in good health, has good grades, and is awesome.
Xie Chong remembered clearly. In the past, his grandfather always said that he was a "grandson" and not a member of the Wang family. But just because he was about to become a pilot, the old man's attitude made a 180-degree turn. He was praised all the time.
Xie Chong raised his head involuntarily.
He is now the pride of the whole family. One day, he will buy a sack of wine-filled chocolate candies for the family during the Chinese New Year and distribute them to all the children in the neighborhood. He will continue to work hard, even if he cannot reach the level of Xie Ying
Grandpa's height is at least on par with Xie Ying's uncles.
As the pilot's dreams gradually became clearer, they became achievable.
Xie Chong couldn't get used to the food at his grandpa's house, which was greasy and salty. His grandpa and grandpa gave him a lot of vegetables and asked him to eat more. Xie Chong couldn't eat it, so his grandpa began to attack the food at his grandma's house: "Xie Chong
Chong, go to your grandpa every time
Home, I can’t eat enough at all. Your grandma cooks as if she doesn’t add salt, and it’s tasteless. But the store on the west side of your home, named Hua, sells really delicious cooked food!
It’s so mushy and full of flavor! It’s delicious!”
Wang Jiying said happily: "Then when I come next time, I will buy you more."
"Hey, no, no, no, I don't want anything! You still have to save money to buy a house."
Grandma bumped her husband with her elbow.
Grandpa didn't care at all and felt very happy. Xie Chong didn't like this about grandpa. He could just say what he wanted openly, but he didn't say it directly. Instead, he used circuitous ways to let others tell him what he was thinking.
, not happy at all.
Xie Chong ate a few hastily and couldn't wait to go home. Hearing that his sister was home, he really wanted to go back to visit her. Although... her sister might not be thinking about him.
They ate until the news broadcast was over, and then Xie Qingshou started his motorcycle and set off on his way home. Grandma stuffed the car with a lot of fruits and vegetables, as well as an old hen that cooed, saying she was taking it home.
Go and make soup to supplement Xie Ying's nutrition.
The family of three reluctantly got on the motorcycle, which was almost too heavy to move. Wang Jiying jumped out of the car and tried to put everything down, and struggled with her grandma, but failed.
As a result, the motorcycle moved forward at almost a turtle speed, and the old hen huddled at Xie Qing's feet, aggrieved and frightened. Xie Qing laughed and said, "It's useless to scream any more! I'll stew you at noon tomorrow!"
They were walking on the road in the fields, the wheat fields were surging with waves, the breeze was blowing the poplar leaves, and there was bright moonlight above their heads, and the stars were shining. Xie Chong thought to himself, it doesn't matter if he walks slower, otherwise, how could he enjoy such a beautiful scenery?
What about a good night?
Hey, the three years of high school were so stressful that even the time to take a breath felt like a luxury. Xie Chong looked up at the stars and thought, after finishing the college entrance examination, he has a lot of things he wants to do. He must have a good time playing football with his friends.
Play a game for ninety minutes, then lie down on the football field, do nothing, just look at the stars, until you fall asleep.
Although we were walking on an asphalt road, it was full of potholes and the motorcycle stumbled from time to time. Xie Chong asked alertly: "Dad, you won't drink again while I'm not paying attention, right?"
"Impossible!" Xie Qingshou shouted: "I'll tell you again! After your sister was hit by a motorcycle, I swore that I would never drink or ride a bike again, nor would I run a red light. If I do it again
, I am not a human being!”
Now, what dad said should be credible.
With her husband riding in front and her son sitting behind to protect herself, Wang Jiying felt very safe. She was so happy to be protected by two men at the same time. She said: "Thank you, second child, as long as you behave and don't make trouble, our family will be safe."
Even if I don’t get rich, I will be content if I am safe and sound.” 81zw.??m
"Follow your orders!" Xie Qingshou said mischievously: "I will follow my wife's teachings!"
Wang Jiying and Xie Chong were both amused.
Xie Qingshou turned his head slightly and said, "Xie Chong, do you remember taking you for a ride when you were a child?"
"Remember! I was sitting in the middle, and my mother was protecting me from behind. When I was a child, motorcycles were not so crowded. We went to the riverside to watch boats, to Nanhu Amusement Park, and even bought Chow Sang Kee Chicken...
I still remember the beginning, when you opened a very small workshop in an alley. When we were rushing to work, you two took turns carrying me on your back and working in it. The sewing machine made a clicking sound, but I slept peacefully..."
The son kept talking, while Xie Qingshou and Wang Jiying fell silent.
Unknowingly, Wang Jiying's eyes turned red.
She thought that her son was fashionable and young and could not remember many things, but his memory was very good. Whether it was happy times or the hardships he endured while working hard with his parents, he remembered them all. And those times have gradually faded away.
Gone far.
Xie Chong hugged his mother tightly and said: "Although our family has had its ups and downs, in my memory, our family is always together. Dad, Mom, in order for me to live a good life, you two have gone too far."
It’s hard. When I become successful in the future, I will repay you.”
Xie Qing's nose was sore. He sniffed hard and said, "Son, don't think so much. Your mother and I worked hard for you, but I never wanted you to repay me. Especially
It's about material things. Both your mother and I can make money, so just take care of yourself... When you grow up and become successful, just remember to come back and see us."
Wang Jiying also said: "As for repayment, you have repaid us a long time ago. When you first entered kindergarten, the teacher handed out bananas. You were reluctant to eat them, so you brought them home to me, but I was so moved. When you were in third grade,
When writing the first composition, you wrote "I Love My Family" and you wrote about Dad.
Mom is hard-working and kind, and she works very hard every day, but she takes you to play every day, and you feel very happy. Oh, your essay was less than a hundred words, but it moved both of us so much that I still remember it.
No amount of money can buy these rewards."
Xie Chong lowered his head in shame. He really didn't remember these things. It seemed that he remembered his parents' kindness to him very clearly, and his parents remembered the kindness he gave back to them even more clearly.
Xie Qingshou said with emotion: "At that time, the two of us were working hard in Guangzhou with you. Without the help of the elderly, it was too hard. But looking back, thinking about it, it is precisely because the three of us depended on each other, so no matter what happened, it was
The three of us faced it together. Thinking about it this way, our family of three has indeed never been separated and has always been closely united."
"Dad, Mom, when I graduate from college, I will take you to live with me." Xie Chong said passionately: "I also want to be with you in the future."
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to clean away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.