Chapter One Thirty Two
After breaking up with the tough tomboy Comrade Yingying, the People's Policeman, and his tragic husband, Yuanyuan and Wang Yong walked around the street for a while, bought a bunch of things, and then returned home with a bag of fruits and snacks that Yuanyuan bought.
Of course, they stayed at Yuanyuan's house at night, but they were very miserable and arranged by their mother-in-law to sleep in the living room. The two families had the same view on the behavior of their pre-marital surnames, that is, they firmly opposed it, strictly prevented it, and did not give them a chance to take advantage of it! Especially when they were watching Wang Yong so tightly!
After breakfast the next day, because Yuanyuan's family was going to visit relatives to pay New Year's greetings, Wang Yong and Yuanyuan were not married yet, so they were not suitable to go with their family. So they simply said goodbye to their mother-in-law and father-in-law, bid farewell to their daughter-in-law Yiyi, and drove on the way home.
As a result, Du Zhiyou called him back as soon as he left the city, saying that he wanted to drink and apologize for his brother's yesterday. Wang Yong kept saying that he didn't care about it at all, just refused to let him go and had to have a meal. He was really rude, but he had a meal with Du Zhiyuan and his younger brother Du Zhiyuan at noon. After saying it eight times, he didn't care about it, and he didn't care about it at all. He was then fed a bottle of twenty-year-old Wuliangye and put it back.
On the way back, Wang Yong slowed down his pace because he had drunk noon. He drove for more than two hours before returning to his house.
But when he got home, opened the car door and got out, he saw a door that was difficult to use with a lock. Wang Yong was stunned for a moment! What's going on?
It seems that the door of my home has never been locked since I came back and moved in. This is the first time. Did my godmother and godfather go far away?
While thinking, Wang Yong called his godfather with his cell phone.
"Hey, godfather, where are you?"
"You've been home? Why did you come back after taking it for a day?" Godfather didn't answer directly but asked in surprise.
Later, Wang Yong heard the voice of his godmother from his phone. After a while, the voice of his godmother came from his phone.
"Wang Yong, why are you back so soon? Why don't you stay at Yuanyuan's house for a few more days? Is something wrong?"
Listening to the deep care and love in his godmother's words, Wang Yong felt warm in his heart. A smile appeared on his face without realizing it, and blurted out without thinking:
"Don't I miss you anymore? I came back quickly, but as soon as I came back, I saw the lock on the door of my house."
"You! I know how to make my godmother happy."
"Godmom, where are you going? Why did you lock the door?"
"Your godfather and I are in the capital! Your mistress, second master, uncle, and aunt are all here. It will take about a few days to go back. You should be careful at home. You should also not sleep in. You should eat on time, especially breakfast, but you are not allowed to eat! All the things at home have been arranged, and someone is taking care of the farm..."
The godmother's advice made Wang Yong rarely feel nagging, and listened quietly without saying anything. He felt the worry and deep care contained in the words, and seemed to have a trace of regret.
"Godmom, I'm so old, I will take care of myself. By the way, Liang? Have you gone to the capital with you?"
As expected, my godmother was distracted by her question and told Wang Yong softly what was going on.
It turned out that early yesterday morning, the second master answered a phone call and then said he wanted to go to Beijing. My uncle, who had originally planned to return to Beijing to work tomorrow, simply went back one day in advance and happened to leave with his second master and his second aunt.
Wang Qian has been playing crazy these days. The elders of this family are bullying her, brother, brother, and sister. They serve them with delicious food and drink every day, running around the mountains and fields, and fireworks that are endless. When they hear that they are going back to the capital, they look reluctant. When they turn their eyes, they have an idea.
When Wang Qian heard Wang Qian invite everyone to play in the capital for a few days, Wang Han and Wang Liang were the first to raise their hands to respond. It would be impossible not to respond! These two people have completely surrendered to Wang Qian and have been constantly making tricks these days. If they don’t support the queen’s proposal immediately, the consequences will be very serious!
Later, the aunt and uncle were also moved and persuaded their godfather and godmother. Finally, the mistress made a decision: the whole family went to the capital together. So the whole family immediately mobilized the whole family.
Packed up, looked for a car, went to the greenhouse to pick super vegetables, and gave work such as a farm to the villagers to take care of. An hour and a half later, a convoy of six cars drove out of the Mid-mountain village.
"Ah! No, right? What should I do if you all leave?"
"You kid, just come to Beijing too. By the way, when you come here, I will bring Yuanyuan here too. I will take her to buy some clothes, jewelry and so on in Beijing." My godmother will never forget her daughter-in-law, which shows that she is really satisfied with this daughter-in-law!
"I'm afraid it won't work! Your daughter-in-law accompanied her parents back to her hometown today."
"Ah! Then you go pick her up tomorrow, and you two come together tomorrow. Okay, I'll call Yuanyuan now." After saying that, my godmother hung up the call with her godson without any mercy.
He stood there stupidly, and it took a long time to recover. He put away the phone dejectedly, skillfully took out the keys under a brick at the door, and opened the door.
Sitting on the sofa, turning on the TV, and changing the station again and again bored. Although my eyes were always staring at the TV, I had no idea where I was thinking about it.
I'm leaving, what do I want to do? Go to bed? Forget it, it's only past four o'clock. Who should I go to play with? Forget it, I guess everyone is busy visiting relatives to greet New Year's greetings now? Who has time to pay attention to me?
The meaningless flower thoughts were all over the place, but after thinking for a long time, I didn’t think about what to do? Just go up the mountain to enjoy the scenery! We also "stole half of the leisure time" once.
Wang Yong cleaned up all the things he had eaten hot pot in the pavilion last time, and made some food casually. He waved his hand and put it into the small world, then he swayed with his hands behind his back and walked around the back mountain.
Along the way, looking at the lush and green mountains, Wang Yong's mood improved inexplicably, and he couldn't help but hum a song with his broken voice.
Walking on the country road
The old cow on Muhui is my companion
Blue sky with white clouds in the chest
The colorful clouds are the clothes of the sunset
...
Smile written on the face
Hum a small song in the countryside
Let your thoughts fly in the evening breeze
How much loneliness and melancholy
All dissipate with the evening breeze
Forgot on the country road
...
Walking on the mountain, surrounded by green trees and wild flowers, humming small songs, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, smelling the fragrance of flowers, listening to the singing of birds and the sound of water, a sense of pride arises naturally.
This is your hometown, beautiful, simple, and more importantly, nature. In this increasingly impetuous and rapidly urbanized society, the Mid-mountain village is like a paradise, proud and proficient in reading.
I came to the pavilion halfway up the mountain, placed the hot pot, put the seasonings made by Uncle Zhang, and stewed them with Lingquan water! Then I brought out a plate of mutton, a plate of sausage slices, a plate of tofu, a plate of black fungus, a plate of fish balls, chicken meatballs, and beef balls mixed together. A bag of peanuts, a canned fish, and a few cans of beer, all together!
In the hot pot that was boiling, slices of lamb churned up and down with red chili oil. A stream of fragrance spread out and floated in the air. The seduced little black and white brother and sister both ran over from the chicken farm.
However, they are still very good at making trouble. They don’t eat for nothing, and even bring gifts to Wang Yong. He doesn’t have a big mouth, and each dog spits out two golden eggs from his mouth. It’s completely complete and not damaged at all. Wang Yong is stunned. What can I do? He knocks on the mouths of the brother and sister for a long time, but he still doesn’t understand.
From the small world, I took out an iron pot, made a pot of spiritual spring water, and after boiling it, I cooked a pot of meat porridge for the two siblings to eat. Of course, Wang Yong accepted the four eggs and directly knocked them into the hot pot.
Drinking a sip of cold beer, eating a sip of hot mutton, and throwing a few peanuts in your mouth, this little holiday is leisurely and comfortable! Wang Yong's thoughts couldn't help but return to his day of working alone in the provincial capital.
At that time, I often drink by myself in my rented house alone. I enjoy the joy of loneliness, the sorrow of loneliness, and the longing of loneliness can only temporarily forget loneliness by deceiving myself and through alcohol anesthesia.
At that time, I was depressed, wronged, unwilling, confused, and couldn't find the way ahead. Every night, as Zheng Zhihua sang in "Sailor" and had to rely on alcohol anesthesia to fall asleep.
At that time, although the world was big, there was no sky of my own. The sea of people was vast, and I was wandering alone. There was always a deep gap between ideals and reality. I always thought I could jump over easily, but the result was very helpless.
Whenever it was late at night, it was also when I miss home. Especially after breaking up with my girlfriend, I began to fall in love with poetry. I still clearly remember a very beautiful poem that I recited silently after being drunk at that time.
I thought this time to travel
You can forget your beautiful eyes
Can be cut
Sliver of love
The sorrow that cannot be blown away by the autumn wind
Who would have thought of it from the end
The mountains and rivers remain the same
Love remains the same
Your figure
Just behind me and then to the front
All kinds of unsatisfactory things made Wang Yong often have to reflect on himself at that time. Is it because his sins in his previous life that he suffered too much in his life that he could not see any hope.
I remember a friend once persuaded me like this: life is borne. On the road of growth, everyone encounters not smooth sailing, but too many ups and downs and hardships. On this long road of life, people have to taste all kinds of ups and downs and salty tastes. No matter how difficult life is, as long as you can boil medicine, porridge, and soup, slowly and patiently, you will always make your own colorful life.
Chapter completed!