Festival 16 Home
South Korea?
visa?
After leaving the printing company, the fat little Liu Xiaofeng looked at the schedule in his hand in a confused look... The next thing he had never done in the past thirteen years, and had never even thought about it.
Get a career! Get a visa! Go abroad...
And all the costs are exempted, even if they are eliminated, they will still have money to take! All this came too quickly, and the fat man felt like he was dreaming.
But he knew that all this was true!
The little fat man took out his cell phone, clicked on the WeChat message with the notes "Blue Star Company", edited a paragraph of text and sent it:
"I've finished printing, what should I do next?"
Which side of WeChat is almost instantly replying:
"You need to apply for a passport first... You are not 16 years old yet? If you haven't arrived, you need to bring a household registration book, ID card, and a copy of your ID card, and you also need to take your parents with you. By the way, parents should also bring a household registration book and ID card."
"In addition, if your visa is inconvenient there, you can buy a plane ticket to Jeju Island directly. Currently, it is visa-free to come to Jeju and you can stay up to 30 days. We can also help you apply for a visa after you come here."
"Is there any other problem?"
The customer service sister opposite WeChat replied patiently.
"That...must I take care of my parents?" The little fat man was a little reluctant.
"Yes, a guardian must be present, and the guardian must also issue an opinion on agreeing to leave the country." The customer service replied.
"...so, then...well." The little fat man took a deep breath, said goodbye to the customer service sister, and put his phone back in his pocket.
what to do?
The little fat man frowned deeply.
Do you really want to go back?
Maybe they really agreed when they heard that I could make money and make a lot of money?
The little fat man knew it was impossible, but the opportunity in front of him was really rare, which was what he had always dreamed of! And the distance between him and his dream was only left to convince his parents.
So……
"Go back! They will definitely agree!" The fat man made up his mind secretly, turned around and took a last look at the bustling street, turned around and embarked on the way home.
...
Two days later.
The little fat man appeared at the door of his house with a basket of fruits.
This is a very old community. The white walls in the door opening are mottled and fallen off. They are covered with children's graffiti and are covered with layers of messy advertising lists.
On the ground, the stairs and steps became a little smoother, the cement layer in the middle was peeling off, and some places were exposed to the steel bars inside.
In addition to the dust and no dry water stains on the ground, there were also some ice cream sticks and plastic packaging bags and other garbage left. Even if they were thrown on the ground, no one would clean it up, looking like a typical abandoned community.
The little fat man climbed the small and dirty stairs and came to the fourth floor.
The door on the left at the end of the stairs is his home.
He raised his fat little hand and was about to knock on the door... But the hand was hanging in the air, as if something was pulling him, making him unable to knock on it...
"No one should be..."
The little fat man muttered, took out the key he had secretly matched from his pocket, and twisted it gently into the keyhole... The door lock opened with a click.
"Cruff..."
Open the iron door, the house was quiet and there was no one.
This is a small single room less than 40 square meters. As soon as you enter the door, you will see a small living room filled with a bed. On the left side of the living room is the toilet, on the outside is the kitchen, and on the right is the bedroom of your parents.
The little fat man has been away from home for more than two months. This time he returned to the place where he grew up and smelled the familiar smell at home... a feeling suddenly surged in his heart that he didn't understand.
Suddenly I felt that all this seemed not so disgusting.
The heartless little fat man didn't know that this was called "homesickness". He took out a big apple from the fruit basket, turned on the faucet and washed it clean, and "clicked" it and took a bite.
While biting the apple, the little fat man started playing with his cell phone on the bed in the master bedroom.
I watched the game for a while, and then watched the anime. Time passed without realizing it...
Sudden!
Familiar footsteps came from the corridor!
Listening to the slightly heavy footsteps getting closer, the fat man's face changed, and he sat up with a sensation. He hurriedly closed the video and stared at the door outside.
It's getting closer! It's getting closer...
It was as if a Hong Huai monster was outside the door, and deep fear and flinch appeared on the little fat man's face...
The metal key touched the keyhole and made a crisp sound. The little fat man seemed to have watched the copper key gently slide into the keyhole and then began to twist...
“Huh!?”
"Fuck? Are you back?" a man shouted at the door.
“…”
The little fat man lowered his head, his feet were put together, his hands on his knees, and sat motionless on the sofa.
"Fuck? You...you! You little beast dares to come back!? See if I won't break your legs!!" Suddenly, the tired man found the little fat man sitting on the sofa waiting for atonement, and his head was burned with a burst of fire!
Before the man could rush to the fat man, he heard a scream behind him: "Who!? Who is back!? Is Xiaofeng back??"
The woman's voice suddenly appeared from far to near, and she looked at the fat man with surprise.
"...Mom...I'm back...eat...fruit..." The little fat man stumbled for a long time and only squeezed out this sentence.
"Oh, eat! The eldest son knows how to be filial!" The woman grabbed the man, turned around and glared at him, and gave him a look, "Dad, you go downstairs to watch chess first, I'll talk to Xiaofeng."
"Hmph, just be used to it!" The man groaned and turned around and left.
The woman turned around, took out an apple and sat next to the fat man: "Xiaofeng, have you suffered outside? Are you hungry? Where did you get the money for buying fruits? Couldn't you do anything illegal, right?"
"..." The little fat man smiled bitterly.
After all, I can't escape this level.
However, the fat man also had a slight scruple because he knew that his parents were extremely disgusted with him playing games, so he "choked and said nothing" the part he was living under someone else's roof. After making up for a random period, he finally couldn't help but express his purpose.
As one copy of the photocopy was received in front of me, the invitation letter in pure English, the process of applying for a passport, and the "advance fee" in the WeChat wallet...
At first, Xiaopang's mother frowned and listened, but soon she stretched her brows, as if she really believed him, and then quietly asked Xiaopang how she got connected with foreigners.
After all, Jiang is still old and the fat guy couldn't resist my mother's authority and told me the whole story of "beating a profession".
Chapter completed!