I've done whatever I want
Chapter 164 Dad, Here Comes My Chapter!
Chapter 164 Dad, I'm Back!
Over Yuezhou, the golden autumn sun has lost the mania and irritability of summer. It hangs quietly in the blue sky, looking down at the living beings below with warm eyes, like an affectionate father, using his golden His fingers kept stroking the ripe rice and blooming chrysanthemums over and over again.
In addition to joy, there is also inferiority complex!
At this moment, a wave of inferiority surged in Xin Yang, who was in his fifties, he smiled hehehe, lowered his head, and ran towards a castrated rooster.
That's the capon they're going to slaughter for the New Year!
The capon is covered in fat and runs a little slower. It has no advantage over Xin Yang, who is in his 50s. The two always maintain a distance of about one meter.
The master had never been so murderous. The capon seemed to have a premonition of the crisis of survival, and ran towards the field desperately. If it hid in the rice, Xin Yang could only look up to the sky and sigh.
Suddenly a figure flashed in front of his eyes, and then the capon fluttered in a pair of hands, letting out a long neigh, and a proud laugh appeared on Simba's face.
Everyone craned their necks in shock when they witnessed this scene. The son of the village chief, a son from the most prominent family in the village, and a college student living in an ivory tower, how could he be such a vulgar person? About catching chickens?
If he chased the capon around and ran into the rice fields, covered in mud, how could he explain it to the village chief?
"Ah!" Someone in the crowd couldn't help but exclaim!
It's incredible!
"What happened to Simba today?"
"His hand is the hand that holds the pen holder!"
"I never thought that nerdy Simba could be so agile!"
Everyone came here today with the mentality of eating melons and watching the fun!When the villagers regained their senses, the crowd quickly started talking about it.
"Uncle Xin Yang! I caught the capon you wanted for you!" Simba was like a general returning home after a victorious battle, with an uncontrollable look of joy flashing across his face.
The male capon struggled in his white hands, his chicken claws flying, as if he had foreseen the coming crisis, and made a series of doomsday-like cries.
Simba's white hands tightly clamped its mottled feet to prevent it from letting loose.
Hearing the village head's son calling him uncle, Xin Yang was flattered and trembled all over.
This impoverished old farmer has been keeping his head down and being a man carefully for so many years. He has heard a lot of ridicules such as poor ghost and dead ghost. The title of uncle makes him feel strange but warm.
In terms of age, he is at least an uncle!50-year-old people in rural areas already have children and grandchildren!
But who is willing to call him uncle?
He also wants to be called what he deserves, who doesn't want to be respected?
What's more, the voice calling him came from the son of the village chief of Xinjiazhuang.
"Xinba! Thank you!" Xin Yang's heart was filled with infinite gratitude.
He felt that the ice in his heart was melting, and his image seemed to have been straightened out of order, from a prisoner who everyone hid to a respected elder.
"Uncle Xin Yang, you're welcome! If I want to thank you, I'll have to thank you in the future!" Simba said, carefully handing the capon rooster with flapping wings to Xin Yang.
Thank me?
Xin Yang took the burly capon with trepidation and trepidation, with a bewildered expression on his face.
"Simba, why are you thanking me, old man? I'm a useless person, and I'm old, what can I do for you?" Xin Yang shook his head.
This kid Simba has gone to college and is much more sensible!
Why!In this life, I am just a miserable person, muddling along. Being alive is already the biggest miracle. How can I help others?What's more, to help a college student who grew up with a golden key in his mouth.
"Uncle Xin Yang, brother Xin Tong has been promoted and made a fortune in Huzhou!" Xinba said excitedly.
An hour ago, in the speeding Santana car, he couldn't believe this was true.
Ever since his swim in the river, he had been convinced of it.
"Xinba, what international joke are you kidding?" Xin Yang seemed to have been teased, his face full of annoyance.
I am quite old. Although I am poor, I still need face.
He was just about to open his mouth to teach the stupid boy in front of him a few words, but then he thought about it. His son was being cheered and swarmed by people, as if he had been promoted and made a fortune. Maybe what Simba said was true.
miracle!
I have lived for more than 50 years and have seen many miracles. I never thought that this miracle would happen to me!
"Uncle Xin Yang, brother Xin Tong is a senior manager in Shanghai, you don't know?" Sim Ba looked at the old man in surprise.
"What did you say?" Xin Yang's eyes widened.
"Brother Xintong's monthly salary is over ten thousand!" Simba shouted.
1 yuan?
For a poor old man, 1 yuan is an astronomical figure!
I have dreamed countless times that I became a household with ten thousand yuan, but I never thought that my son would realize all his dreams and ambitions in his life in one month.
"Uncle Xin Yang, after I graduate from college, I also want to enter Ming Yueguang. Tell Brother Xin Tong about it!" Xin Ba said excitedly.
For a college student majoring in semiconductor materials, it is their biggest dream to work in Mingyueguang Integrated Circuit Factory after graduation.
"Okay! Okay!" Xin Yang nodded.
I usually beg others by myself, but I didn't expect to be pestered by the village chief's son to beg today!
When the old man was happy, he didn't have time to say hello to his son who had been away for more than a year. He hugged the capon, walked three steps at a time, and walked to the bamboo chicken cage in the corner, and opened the cage door with a slam. The disheartened rooster immediately cheered up, jumped out with a jerk, flapped its wings, and let out a long and clear cry towards the sky.
Xin Yang stuffed the capon in his hand and closed the cage door. He turned around and saw his son Xin Tong walking over with open arms. Before he had time to think about it, he threw his thin body in and felt the warmth of his son's heart. Beating, he heard his son calling softly in his ear: "Dad! I'm back!"
dad!I'm back!
The sound suddenly rang out in his ears, boundless and boundless!
For more than a year, my son has been away from home, and few people have come to see him in his mud house. When my son comes back, the yard is also lively!When he thought of this, Xin Yang's eyes filled with tears and he started crying!
Xin Tong patted him on the shoulder lightly, raised his head and looked affectionately at the mud house in front of him. This old house where his father and mother lived all their lives was already dilapidated. He secretly vowed in his heart that he would push this old house down. From rebuilding to letting the old people live in a spacious mansion to spend their remaining years quietly.
(End of this chapter)
Over Yuezhou, the golden autumn sun has lost the mania and irritability of summer. It hangs quietly in the blue sky, looking down at the living beings below with warm eyes, like an affectionate father, using his golden His fingers kept stroking the ripe rice and blooming chrysanthemums over and over again.
In addition to joy, there is also inferiority complex!
At this moment, a wave of inferiority surged in Xin Yang, who was in his fifties, he smiled hehehe, lowered his head, and ran towards a castrated rooster.
That's the capon they're going to slaughter for the New Year!
The capon is covered in fat and runs a little slower. It has no advantage over Xin Yang, who is in his 50s. The two always maintain a distance of about one meter.
The master had never been so murderous. The capon seemed to have a premonition of the crisis of survival, and ran towards the field desperately. If it hid in the rice, Xin Yang could only look up to the sky and sigh.
Suddenly a figure flashed in front of his eyes, and then the capon fluttered in a pair of hands, letting out a long neigh, and a proud laugh appeared on Simba's face.
Everyone craned their necks in shock when they witnessed this scene. The son of the village chief, a son from the most prominent family in the village, and a college student living in an ivory tower, how could he be such a vulgar person? About catching chickens?
If he chased the capon around and ran into the rice fields, covered in mud, how could he explain it to the village chief?
"Ah!" Someone in the crowd couldn't help but exclaim!
It's incredible!
"What happened to Simba today?"
"His hand is the hand that holds the pen holder!"
"I never thought that nerdy Simba could be so agile!"
Everyone came here today with the mentality of eating melons and watching the fun!When the villagers regained their senses, the crowd quickly started talking about it.
"Uncle Xin Yang! I caught the capon you wanted for you!" Simba was like a general returning home after a victorious battle, with an uncontrollable look of joy flashing across his face.
The male capon struggled in his white hands, his chicken claws flying, as if he had foreseen the coming crisis, and made a series of doomsday-like cries.
Simba's white hands tightly clamped its mottled feet to prevent it from letting loose.
Hearing the village head's son calling him uncle, Xin Yang was flattered and trembled all over.
This impoverished old farmer has been keeping his head down and being a man carefully for so many years. He has heard a lot of ridicules such as poor ghost and dead ghost. The title of uncle makes him feel strange but warm.
In terms of age, he is at least an uncle!50-year-old people in rural areas already have children and grandchildren!
But who is willing to call him uncle?
He also wants to be called what he deserves, who doesn't want to be respected?
What's more, the voice calling him came from the son of the village chief of Xinjiazhuang.
"Xinba! Thank you!" Xin Yang's heart was filled with infinite gratitude.
He felt that the ice in his heart was melting, and his image seemed to have been straightened out of order, from a prisoner who everyone hid to a respected elder.
"Uncle Xin Yang, you're welcome! If I want to thank you, I'll have to thank you in the future!" Simba said, carefully handing the capon rooster with flapping wings to Xin Yang.
Thank me?
Xin Yang took the burly capon with trepidation and trepidation, with a bewildered expression on his face.
"Simba, why are you thanking me, old man? I'm a useless person, and I'm old, what can I do for you?" Xin Yang shook his head.
This kid Simba has gone to college and is much more sensible!
Why!In this life, I am just a miserable person, muddling along. Being alive is already the biggest miracle. How can I help others?What's more, to help a college student who grew up with a golden key in his mouth.
"Uncle Xin Yang, brother Xin Tong has been promoted and made a fortune in Huzhou!" Xinba said excitedly.
An hour ago, in the speeding Santana car, he couldn't believe this was true.
Ever since his swim in the river, he had been convinced of it.
"Xinba, what international joke are you kidding?" Xin Yang seemed to have been teased, his face full of annoyance.
I am quite old. Although I am poor, I still need face.
He was just about to open his mouth to teach the stupid boy in front of him a few words, but then he thought about it. His son was being cheered and swarmed by people, as if he had been promoted and made a fortune. Maybe what Simba said was true.
miracle!
I have lived for more than 50 years and have seen many miracles. I never thought that this miracle would happen to me!
"Uncle Xin Yang, brother Xin Tong is a senior manager in Shanghai, you don't know?" Sim Ba looked at the old man in surprise.
"What did you say?" Xin Yang's eyes widened.
"Brother Xintong's monthly salary is over ten thousand!" Simba shouted.
1 yuan?
For a poor old man, 1 yuan is an astronomical figure!
I have dreamed countless times that I became a household with ten thousand yuan, but I never thought that my son would realize all his dreams and ambitions in his life in one month.
"Uncle Xin Yang, after I graduate from college, I also want to enter Ming Yueguang. Tell Brother Xin Tong about it!" Xin Ba said excitedly.
For a college student majoring in semiconductor materials, it is their biggest dream to work in Mingyueguang Integrated Circuit Factory after graduation.
"Okay! Okay!" Xin Yang nodded.
I usually beg others by myself, but I didn't expect to be pestered by the village chief's son to beg today!
When the old man was happy, he didn't have time to say hello to his son who had been away for more than a year. He hugged the capon, walked three steps at a time, and walked to the bamboo chicken cage in the corner, and opened the cage door with a slam. The disheartened rooster immediately cheered up, jumped out with a jerk, flapped its wings, and let out a long and clear cry towards the sky.
Xin Yang stuffed the capon in his hand and closed the cage door. He turned around and saw his son Xin Tong walking over with open arms. Before he had time to think about it, he threw his thin body in and felt the warmth of his son's heart. Beating, he heard his son calling softly in his ear: "Dad! I'm back!"
dad!I'm back!
The sound suddenly rang out in his ears, boundless and boundless!
For more than a year, my son has been away from home, and few people have come to see him in his mud house. When my son comes back, the yard is also lively!When he thought of this, Xin Yang's eyes filled with tears and he started crying!
Xin Tong patted him on the shoulder lightly, raised his head and looked affectionately at the mud house in front of him. This old house where his father and mother lived all their lives was already dilapidated. He secretly vowed in his heart that he would push this old house down. From rebuilding to letting the old people live in a spacious mansion to spend their remaining years quietly.
(End of this chapter)
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