Chapter 3 Unusually bland
However, it was good to be able to see Wang Lao Du. I didn't care about the consequences when I beat Luo Jiahao at that time. Seeing that he had bleeding on his head, I was really afraid that I would beat him to death. I could only spend my life in prison. Not to mention my dad, I can never see Wang Lao Du again.
Yes, I am about to make a brilliant debut in this chapter. Who am I? A student from Hengyang High School, my father is the infamous "Zhang Ergou" who has been infamous since the first chapter. My name is Zhang Lingzhi. He is 180 years old and is quite good. He weighs about 120 kilograms. I will first say whether it is heavy or not. I have eight pack abdominal muscles! They are all trained by taking care of my father all year round.
Although my appearance is a little ordinary, it cannot stop my academic temperament. My hair is very long, and my waist is right. Let me make a statement first. I am a boy. This is the rule of my family. My father's hair is similar to mine, but it is a little more oily than me. As for why I have to keep long hair, I don't know. When I was a child, I guessed that my father watched too many TV series, but he kept it himself, so I didn't care.
Wang Laodu has a better relationship with me than my father, I believe everyone can see it. Wang Laodu was my neighbor before, but later moved out. It seemed that his wife was dead. As for their willingness, they didn't tell me, and I didn't dare to ask more. Wang Laodu seems to be almost seventy years old this year, but his health is better than those middle-aged people. He said he took the medicine prescribed by his father, but I still didn't see him and asked his father to prescribe medicine again.
Wang Laodu and I left the police station and took a taxi home. I thought I would go back to class, but Wang Laodu said it would be better for me to rest at home for a few days, so I took the initiative to call our class teacher. Wang Laodu took care of me since childhood, and was half of my grandfather, but he was a little unfair, and everything else was pretty good.
"Zhang Ergou!" Before going upstairs, Wang Laodu shouted to his father standing on the rusty stairs.
"Oh, I'm back. Come and cook. I'm waiting to be hungry. Wang Laodu, I don't have your share!" The last sentence was deliberately prolonged, and after that, my father went back to go to bed.
I nodded and didn't go up. I walked to the kitchen on the first floor, picked up the cabbage from my bamboo pocket and started to break off the yellow leaves. Wang Laodu just muttered a few words, then carried a few pieces of firewood from outside and walked in, and caught a fire by himself.
Seeing that I was about to wash the vegetables, he also started to speed up, clean the large pot with a diameter of one meter, and wait for me. Soon, the simple three dishes and one soup were ready, and I also pulled Wang Laodu up to have a meal with us. Originally, he refused, but he couldn't stand my persuasion.
"Lao Du hasn't left yet. There is not much rice at all. You still stay to take up food." Although his father said, he still picked up a chopstick of scrambled eggs with tomatoes in Wang Lao Du's bowl.
"Oh, I'm a mother. I'm helping you with such a big deal today, don't you invite me to dinner? Tell me that this is still something human beings do!" Hesitated, then gave me a few more mouthfuls, and said with a thumbs up to me, "I haven't eaten Lingling's meal for a long time, and it's still the same delicious."
"If you eat more delicious food, eat more. Eat so much and you won't be able to get your mouth shut." After saying that, my father poured the plate of tomatoes into his bowl and stopped talking.
Wang Laodu poured half of my bowl and went to add rice alone.
"Dad, don't you ask me why I hit someone?" My father was a little abnormal today. It might be because Wang Laodu came. He had never seen him say so many things before. But it's good, after all, there hasn't been anyone at home for a long time, and I am the happiest person.
"What do I have to ask? My son beats someone, and that person must be wrong, otherwise you won't take action, right?"
I looked at my father's eyes, very sharp and didn't dare to look at it anymore. I lowered my head and looked at the rice in the bowl and said, "Actually, Luo Jiahao is not wrong today. It was because I fell in love with a girl from our class, Guan Xiaoting, but I could only give silent blessings when Luo Jiahao was dating her. But today Xiaoting cried, crying so sadly. I heard from the mouths of those people that Luo Jiahao dumped the person..."
Before I could finish speaking, my father interrupted me: "Okay, I understand. If you like it, chase me, don't talk to me anymore."
I knew my father's temper and didn't dare to say anything more. After dinner, I washed the dishes as usual. Wang Laodu knew that his father would not keep him, so he went home tactfully. And I started to do my homework on the table beside the bed, and occasionally glanced at my father with his eyes. He sat cross-legged on the bed, closing his eyes and saying nothing.
The night passed quickly. When I woke up, my father had already gone out. The time on the wall was already nine o'clock in the morning. I had never seen my father. I woke up so early, and today I was a little abnormal.
I got up and packed it up, and went to the vegetable market three kilometers away. Before the journey was halfway through, I met Wang Laodu. Wang Laodu said that he had met his father just now. But his father looked a little nervous and didn't know what he was busy with, so he didn't ask much.
When we both came back, my dad had already returned, and there were plenty of meals sitting in front of the table.
"Zhi'er, come here and sit down." I was shocked by my father's sudden enthusiasm. He had never been so kind to me. He was a little confused, but his body still walked over without hesitation.
"Eat it. Although it's the first time I cook, it shouldn't be very unpalatable." After saying that, my father picked up a chopstick of dishes into my bowl.
I immediately picked up the chopsticks on the table, afraid that I would miss this rare opportunity and it would be impossible to meet again next time.
I quickly drank a few bowls of rice and a dozen dishes on the table. This was the happiest time in more than ten years, and the first time I could have had a meal with my dad.
"Zhi'er, go and wash the bowl. I have something to tell you. It's a big deal, so be mentally prepared." After that, my father went to the bed again. This time he didn't go to bed, so he sat on the edge of the bed, closed his eyes, and his brain should be running rapidly. I'm looking forward to what's coming because I know that this will subvert my existing worldview.
When I came up, my father was still sitting upright, with a small rattan chair in front of me, so I walked over and sat down.
Before I could speak, my father opened his eyes and said to me, "Zhi'er, I will talk about a lot of things next, just listen carefully. I will say it carefully. If you don't understand anything after you finish speaking, you can ask me any doubts, and I will answer them one by one."
After saying that, my father waved his right hand in the air, and the door closed! He looked to the right and the window closed! He grabbed it with his left hand, and something like an ancient scroll appeared in his hand. The scroll was a little yellow, but it emitted a light blue light, which was extremely beautiful.
Chapter completed!