After dinner in the evening, Zhang Xingjun also closed the shop early and returned home.
The family was sitting in the living room, watching TV with Pengpeng. Zhang Zhong started talking, "Dad, Mom, do you want to go somewhere during the summer vacation?"
"Hey, what are you going to do? I have to check out my store." Zhang Xingjun said. Besides Pengpeng, what he cares about most is his small shop. Now that Zhang Zhong is at home taking care of Pengpeng, most of his thoughts are
They are all placed above the small shop.
Hu Huifang curled her lips and said, "Your little shabby shop, you can't see many people in a day during the summer vacation. What can you see? I think it's good to go out and have fun. Pengpeng is over five years old. It's time to broaden your horizons. Come on
Didn't she say she wanted to see the sea last time, so let's go to the beach this time."
Zhang Chong smiled and said, "I want to go to the beach, but the summer vacation is very long. We can go to a few more places. Is there nothing you want to see?"
"Yes, it's Yanjing. I went there last time," Zhang Xingjun said.
"I went in a hurry last time, but this time I can go and have fun, and Yanjing is one of them." Zhang Zhong said, keeping Yanjing in mind.
"I think Jinling is pretty good. I've never been to a place so close to the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties," Hu Huifang said.
Zhang Dian nodded, "Okay, Jinling counts as one."
"We can also go to Us, and we can also go on a pilgrimage. Isn't it said that it is the place closest to the sky?" Zhang Xingjun saw that his shop was no longer available, so he actively joined the discussion.
Hu Huifang and Zhang Zhong shook their heads at the same time, "Us can't do it."
Zhang Zhong looked at his mother and said to his father, "No, it's not good in Us. The climate there is a bit bad, and Pengpeng is still young. I'm afraid he won't be able to adapt there."
Hu Huifang also nodded and said, "Yeah, let alone Pengpeng, the two of us might not be able to handle it. Teacher Fang from our office went there once before and said he couldn't even breathe in there."
"Then we won't go." Zhang Xingjun said simply, and then added, "Then we can go to Bashu. I heard the food there is delicious."
"Is there anything delicious?" Hearing Grandpa's words, Pengpeng suddenly turned his head.
The three adults couldn't help but laugh. They had been discussing a lot just now. She had never looked here. When she heard that there was food, she immediately turned her head.
Zhang Zhong even wondered if this girl had some kind of device installed in her ears to listen for keywords.
Hu Huifang hugged Pengpeng and said with a smile, "Dad and grandparents are taking you to eat delicious food during the summer vacation. Do you want to go?"
"Of course, let's go there. Where can we find delicious food?" Pengpeng asked with gleaming eyes.
"If you want to eat delicious food, you have to go to the south. Don't you eat everything there?" Zhang Xingjun said.
"The food in the south is much sweeter, and we can't get used to it." Hu Huifang shook her head.
When Pengpeng heard that it was sweet, she immediately said, "It's sweet, it's sweet. I like to eat sweet."
Hu Huifang curled her lips and said, "They all eat sweet things like tofu."
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In this way, the original discussion of travel plans instantly turned into a discussion of food from various places, directly changing the theme of this trip to food.
The discussion lasted for more than an hour, and most places in China were discussed.
After the discussion, Zhang Zhong took out a pen and wrote down a few places that everyone thought were better during the discussion. He planned to plan a travel route and try not to take the wrong path.
The two elders and Peng Peng had already gone back to the house to sleep, and Zhang Zhong went to the study alone.
He has already written all of "The Shining" and revised the manuscript.
Originally, he thought about adding some more thrilling and thrilling scenes to "The Shining", but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea. Since this book focuses on the psychological route, there is no need to add unnecessary elements.
, which would make this book nondescript.
"The Shining" is still the same Shining. He planned to give "The Shining" to Lin Lin as a new book in July after "Dune" came out.
In addition to "The Shining", there are several books selected by the system, including "The Devotion of Suspect
bias".
However, Zhang Zhong has no plans to distribute these books now.
He is now focusing on another book - Life is Like a Piano String.
This is a short story written by one of Zhang Zhong's favorites - Shi Tiesheng.
Speaking of Shi Tiesheng, most people probably know his "The Temple of Earth and Me". After all, excerpts of "The Temple of Earth and Me" often appear in the examination papers of middle school students.
But in addition to "The Temple of Earth and Me", Shi Tiesheng also has many very good works, and "Life is Like a Piano String" is one of them.
In the book, there are two blind men, one old and one young, a master and a disciple.
Master and apprentice make a living by playing the three-stringed string and telling stories.
The little blind man fell in love with a beautiful mountain girl and gave her his first kiss.
Later the girl got married.
The old blind man's master once told him before his death that there was a prescription for restoring his eyesight. As long as he broke a thousand strings of the piano, this prescription would restore his eyesight.
This prescription supported the old blind man for dozens of years. The old blind man's only goal in life was to break a thousand strings, regain his sight, and see his former lover.
But later, the old blind man discovered that the prescription was just a piece of white paper. He found the lovelorn little blind man and said to him, I remembered it wrong, it was one thousand two hundred pills.
In fact, there is no prescription that can restore sight. It is just a beautiful lie told by the little blind man. Maybe it was passed down from his master's master.
This is a tragedy. The old blind man persisted for decades to regain his sight. Finally, he found out that the prescription was fake, and he understood the painstaking efforts of his dead master, and then he passed this painstaking efforts to the little blind man.
He couldn't break the twelve hundred strings, the old blind man thought.
But he didn't expect that his dead master thought the same way.
Shi Tiesheng himself was seriously ill, and many of his works dealt with similar things.
In his book, the theme is the same as this novel.
Life is like a piano string. Although the strings are tough, they are also easy to break, just like our rich and fragile life.
Zhang Zhong recalled that when Shi Tiesheng passed away, he felt regretful for a long time after hearing the bad news.
The rest of Shi Tiesheng's life seemed to be like a string. When he plucked the string to play a piece of music, it might break at any time.
The little blind man in the book seems to be a reflection of himself. Although he is disabled, he hangs on with a sense of hope.
Zhang Zhong thought of another sentence by Shi Tiesheng: The sun, it is both the setting sun and the rising sun every moment. When it is extinguishing and walking down the mountain to collect all the desolate remaining light, it is it that is burning on the other side and climbs to the top of the mountain to spread its light.