Chapter 1: Thousands of miles of clear sky and a thunderbolt
He Binghong, 24 years old, just graduated from college in July. He is currently unemployed and has free time at home.
Binghong lives in a rural area on the outskirts of the city, and his family is well off. The newly built house next to the logistics park in the south of the village was just completed at the beginning of this year. It is a two-and-a-half-story building with a small courtyard.
I thought that the construction of the logistics park would take up land in the village, and I would be able to gain some benefits by building a house. Unfortunately, the land of the He family was not used, so that now my house is across the street from the logistics park...
By mid-March, the hut had just been renovated, and after three months of drying, the family moved in.
In July, He Binghong returned home from graduation. His father planned to build a roof on the top floor, which would make it much cooler in the summer, so He Binghong became a labor force.
"Binghong, come down and have lunch first!"
On the east-west highway, the logistics park is in the north, and the He family is located in the south of the road. The two-and-a-half-story building is close to the street. There is also a small courtyard in the south. At this time, grandma is in the small courtyard, looking up at the roof.
He Binghong shouted.
The He family lived in northeastern Shandong, a place with outstanding people and close to the ancient Qi State on the left. The culture was of traditional origin, and even the accent had an earthy smell that had not changed for thousands of years.
Grandma is an out-and-out farmer. Although she followed her late grandfather all over the country, her authentic Shandong dialect has never changed.
"Hmm~" He gave a long choked response, and He Binghong also shouted at the top of his lungs, "You go into the house first, 'Mama' (pronounced mama, which means grandma), I will finish the next issue after finishing this piece of tile.
(Go down) and bask in the sun for nothing! (Don’t bask in the sun)”
When he got home, He Binghong would habitually switch to his hometown dialect, which was comfortable to speak and sounded friendly to him... The most important thing is that when he returned home and spoke Mandarin, people in the village would think you were using your nostrils to look at people and make them angry!
He Binghong kept working and speeded up. It was such a hot day that he had to finish his work quickly and go down to cool off.
"Come down and eat first. Let's do it after it gets cooler in the afternoon!"
There is also a row of huts on the south side of the small yard, which are toilets, storage rooms, external kitchens, and entrances.
At this time, He Binghong's mother was cooking outside in the kitchen. She stuck her head out of the small window and shouted to He Binghong outside. After she finished, she muttered, "You said your father would arrange for you to do the work. He did such a small amount of work himself."
Come on, what do you know how to do?! Isn’t this the time to work on a hot day?"
He Binghong's mother is a primary school teacher. Although she is a primary school mathematics teacher, she also teaches "upper grades" - fifth and sixth grade! And don't underestimate these mathematics teachers, especially those in primary schools. They are capable of both literary and military skills.
I have mastered mathematics, I have mastered Chinese, I have mastered English, I have mastered music and physical beauty... I am simply an all-rounder!
He Binghong's mother taught him all the Chinese and math in primary school, and he even won the first place in the city in the competition!
However, he later missed the mortal world, and He Binghong gave up his lofty position as a top student... to the pity of everyone.
"Oh, I know Lan ('Lan' is a dialect word for mood.)!"
He Binghong responded, screwed on the last screw, raised his hand to wipe his sweat, raised his head and squinted at the clear sky.
The weather is unusually hot. The sun is shining brightly in the sky, and the flowers are smiling at me...ah, what a fool, I'm almost dry and still laughing.
Not only is the weather abnormal, but the people are also abnormal. On such a day, people actually climb on the roof to work! Moreover, He Binghong’s father made steel tiles. When the sun shines, hehe, he can really fry eggs!
The tiles are straightened, holes are drilled, and rivets are attached. Simple rivets have not yet been used for special fixing positions, otherwise they will not be reliable. You can only use large screws and tighten them with a wrench.
Originally, He's father planned to go up to the roof by himself, while He Binghong passed the tiles up below, but who asked He Binghong to be filial? How could he let his father suffer in such a hot day! So, He Binghong climbed up to the attic without hesitation.
Fortunately, it is finally finished now. I have been busy all morning, from five o'clock in the morning to now, and I am finally free...
Boom ~
Suddenly, a rumbling sound came, and He Feng was stunned when he heard it.
"Is it thundering?" He Binghong shouted blankly to his grandmother who was still in the yard, "Did you hear it, mama?"
"What kind of thunder? How could there be thunder in such a sky?" Grandma shouted, "It must have been a big car that hit a tire... Come down quickly!"
Come to think of it, the sun is shining brightly, how could it be thunder.
Thinking about it, it's impossible. A bolt from the blue? Is there another strange injustice case... Thinking wildly, He Binghong packed up the scattered tools at hand and slowly descended to the attic with a rope. He was about to get in too, when suddenly...
Boom, click!
"No, it doesn't sound like a flat tire. No other car is so unlucky, it must have blown out twice in a row..."
At this time, He Binghong raised his head inadvertently and suddenly saw a flash of light, coming from a distance like lightning.
Really lightning?!
This was He Binghong's last thought, and he was hit by the lightning without any bias, turning him into a coke! He tilted his body and fell into the attic.
"Ah!" Grandma witnessed the whole incident and kept shouting in fright, "Binghong! Binghong..."
Without waiting for any reaction from the parents, I saw the transparent golden lightning in the air, followed by twelve huge colorful thunderballs behind my butt!
Twelve thunderballs came to the He family's hut and circled the roof more than ten or twenty times, as if looking for the lightning.
As if they were getting bored, all the thunderballs suddenly took off, lined up in a line, and then fell violently from the sky, heading straight for the roof!
Puffy! Crackling~
After the first thunderball hit the hut, it only had time to make a slight puffing sound before it disappeared in a blink of an eye. Immediately afterwards, the entire hut, including the small courtyard, crackled with electric light!
And everyone in the family followed in the footsteps of He Binghong. The moment the lightning flashed, they all fainted and fell to the ground. Even the family's mynah dog and grandma's kitten did not escape!
The attack of the thunderball did not stop when all the residents of the hut fainted, but became even faster.
The eleven thunderballs from behind came one after another, crashing into each other with unnecessary sacrifices, until all the thunderballs disappeared, and the entire cabin was bathed in a sea of electric light composed of countless thunder and lightning.
It took a whole afternoon for the lightning to gradually disappear.
The strange thing is that no one noticed such an obvious scene.
Even though the He family's hut is right next to the logistics park, separated only by a six-meter-wide road, and there are a lot of people coming and going on the street, no one takes a second look at his house. It's strange~
After brewing for a whole afternoon, when the lightning faded, all the creatures in the He family had some changes.
Father He was in the living room on the first floor of the hut, fainted on the sofa. At this time, his body was surging with waves, as if there was a small insect running fast under the skin, and like an accomplished master with internal strength.
Sports skills... anyway, with the surge, all the scars and scratches on Father He's body disappeared! Moreover, the skin tanned by working outside for many years became whiter...
Mother He was in the kitchen of the south room in the south of the courtyard. At the age of fifty, she already had a few white hairs, the skin on her face was gradually becoming sallow, and age spots began to appear quietly... But all this changed when the thunder and lightning surged: Head
The hair on her body shone with light, and her whole body became silky, smooth and shiny. All the marks on her skin disappeared. Her face was rosy and her skin was elastic and tender... She looked like a young woman in her early forties without speaking.
The grandma in the yard has changed even more. She has absorbed the most thunder and lightning in her body and has been transformed the most. Her hair is all white...it is still white hair, but the gray before has turned into the bright silver now, and she looks energetic; her face once
After being scalded with hot oil, there are no traces at all now, and the wrinkles are reduced a lot, and the face shows a healthy red color; the loose skin on the neck is also tightened, and the frozen shoulder, old cold legs, and high blood pressure on the body are all gone.
The blood pressure... has changed quietly, and even the broken teeth have given birth to a new generation!
The dog's calves suddenly shook twice and growled twice, but it never opened its eyes. Grandma's kitten also lay there motionless, but after a flash of brilliance, the hair on its body became more and more
Smooth and supple.
And He Binghong... well, he is still a piece of black coal, with no visible changes.
Chapter completed!