It was around six o'clock when Zhang Feng woke up in the morning. At this time, it was just dawn. On the side of Nanshan Mountain in the county town, you could vaguely see a ray of white. You could also see a trace of frost caused by the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor by the window. . Zhang Feng didn't sleep well that night. He didn't know whether what he did was right or not. Was he really just for his son? , or said that he was too anxious. She could clearly sense that the relationship between Senior Sister Dong and her son was unusual, but in these special times, this evil person would do what he had already done.
After getting up and dressing warmly, Zhang Feng did not go directly to talk to his son. His son was not a child, and he would definitely be able to see the message sent last night. Even if I wake up my son angrily, the result will definitely be unsatisfactory. Instead of telling my son sincerely, it is better to let my son realize it on his own. He turned around and went to the kitchen, where he sat down for a nutritious breakfast for his son. Until three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Feng saw that there was still no movement in his son's house, and he felt a little anxious. Thinking about what he said to Senior Sister Dong last night, it was indeed a bit direct. If he thought about it from his perspective, these words would be quite lethal to him. Zhang Feng knocked on the door tentatively and said:
"Jiujiu, it's time to eat, don't sleep! It's already eight or nine o'clock, if you don't have breakfast, you'll only have lunch!"
Zhang Bajiu woke up suddenly. He dreamed that his mother did not agree with him and Dong Lingling. No matter how he swore or begged, it had no effect. In the end, his mother kicked him out of the house! I didn't expect this to be a dream, but this dream was too real. I suddenly remembered that my mother had indeed sent a message to my senior sister on her mobile phone. When I heard my mother's urging, I didn't dare to face my mother for a moment, and said in a panic:
"Mom, wait a minute, I'm getting dressed, fold the quilt and then I'm going to eat!"
He put on his clothes anxiously, glanced at his phone and found that his senior sister had replied to him a message: "It's okay, I understand how Auntie feels. In fact, I saw the message from Auntie last night. I don't know how to reply to Auntie. I want to say What's more, I will keep my balance and everything will be your priority. Don't worry about me. You are very important to me. How could I be scared away by just one word from my aunt!"
Zhang Bajiu can't believe that this girl is so strong in her heart. It's hard for such a little girl! But when it came to himself, he didn't know how to face his mother. If his mother asked him later, he couldn't even find an explanation. Looking at the senior sister's reply, he replied, "Yes, I understand. Don't worry, I won't let you be wronged. I'm going to have breakfast first."
He had just finished replying to Dong Lingling and was about to get up and open the door when he heard his mother's instructions:
"Son, you want to eat. Mom has to go to work today, so I won't wait for you. If you feel the food is cold, heat it up in the microwave!" Then a crisp sound of the door closing was heard.
Zhang Bajiu opened the bedroom door noncommittally and looked at the sunny weather by the window. He only hoped that the weather would be like this tonight. Seeing the food on the table, I washed myself, sat down and tasted it slowly.
Is Dong Lingling really as brave and determined as she said? She also backed down, but the stubbornness in her heart forced her to face it bravely. She didn't want her first love to end in vain. Zhang Bajiu is the epitome of her heart. She hopes to live like Zhang Bajiu, who is independent, brave, positive and optimistic. She saw the shadow on Zhang Bajiu, just like the shadow she had been looking forward to. But Zhang Bajiu's mother's words stuck in her heart like little thorns. She didn't want to be a stumbling block in Zhang Feng's mouth. She just wanted to be the white moonlight in Zhang Bajiu's heart, a stepping stone on the road. The words I said to Zhang Bajiu in the morning can be regarded as a promise to Zhang Bajiu and a determination to keep going.
When the first ray of sunlight penetrated the bed curtain, Dong Lingling was looking at the patterns on the bed curtain with wide eyes. The faint dark circles under her eyes indicated that this night was extraordinary. Even though she yawned a lot in bed, she still tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. She felt uneasy every time she thought of what Zhang Bajiu's mother said. Even so, she is determined now. As long as she persists, there will be results. The bed curtain was not tightened, and a little head poked out from the gap. This was Xu Yiruo, a good sister Dong Lingling had made friends with since she went to college. Xu Yiruo is a well-known school beauty in this college. With a height of 172 centimeters and a weight of 105 kilograms, everything is perfect. The most enviable thing is the tight figure that is bulging forward and backward. The place where the slender hands brush is like They all smell of flowers, and the shawl hair is scattered softly on the shoulders. She usually looks fresh and refined, and is regarded as the first girlfriend by many boys in the college. Every time she goes to open classes, she always receives a lot of love letters, from seniors and classmates. Seeing the dark circles under Dong Lingling's eyes, she asked:
"Lingling, what's wrong? You haven't slept all night! When it was just dawn, I heard you turning over on the other side. Did you encounter some difficulty?"
When Dong Lingling heard what Xu Yiruo said, she immediately calmed down. She didn't want to make the matter with her junior student known to everyone, so she lied:
"It's okay, I watched too many sad dramas yesterday and I was so excited that I couldn't fall asleep."
Until now, she has been waiting for the boy to call her. At this time, how can a girl withstand such a huge pressure? Looking at the message from Zhang Bajiu in the morning, a few short words could not comfort her. Now she only hopes that Zhang Bajiu can give herself more motivation to persevere. No girl likes a long-distance relationship, and the reason why she still insists on it is just because that boy is you. She had imagined countless times whether she would be happier if she really stayed in the same school, and whether she could become the princess in Zhang Bajiu's heart. But no matter what now, in such a critical period, she can only bear all the loneliness silently.
On weekend mornings, on the grass in the community, the park was obviously more lively than usual. Children were chattering and chasing each other. A group of grandparents were doing Tai Chi in the park, whipping their whips, and raising their voices. But Zhang Ba looked out the window for a long time, but he didn't feel happy at all. At this time, he wanted to walk alone and be quiet, but when he thought about school starting again on Sunday, he couldn't get up any energy. After Dong Lingling sent the message, he still hasn't received a reply. He was already low-spirited and felt a little more irritated. But no matter what, escaping would never solve the problem, so he quickly got dressed, picked up his phone, He ran downstairs with the key and called Dong Lingling on the way downstairs.
"Senior, have you gotten up? If you don't get up, I will follow the network cable to find you. You have to get dressed!"
When Dong Lingling heard the familiar voice again, her hanging heart was finally relieved, because she was afraid that it would still be Zhang Bajiu's mother's reply this time. Dong Lingling didn't wait until the voice on the other end of the phone was familiar and kind. Only then dare to speak:
"You are finally back. I always thought it was what my aunt said to me! I don't care that you scared me to death last night. You have to make it up to me. I want to hug you." There was a coquettish tone in Dong Lingling's voice, and there was even a hint of coquettishness in her voice. A little bit of blame.
Zhang Bajiu also understood that it was his own problem. His mother's tone would be uncomfortable for anyone, not to mention that Dong Lingling was still a girl who had not yet entered society. Knowing that he was in the wrong, he said:
"Good sister, don't be angry. It's all my fault. I give you a kiss and a hug! Don't worry, no matter who objects, I will stick to my heart. I will use my own strength to prove to them that I will always be with you. By your side, do you believe me?"
"Of course I believe you. I already believed you when we were together. It gives me more than a little bit of security."
Dong Lingling received the affirmation and was naturally filled with joy. She knew that as long as Zhang Bajiu wanted to be with her, there would be a chance, not only the chance she gave him, but also the chance he fought for himself.
Zhang Bajiu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the tone on the other end of the phone had temporarily improved. He didn't want to end his unresolved relationship because of such an incident. He thought to himself that he had finally solved the problem, and he was waiting for how to deal with his mother at night. He had to keep this relationship no matter what.
Zhang Bajiu walked around and around the rubber dam. At noon, Zhang Feng sent a message to his son, "There is a lot of work today. I won't go back for lunch. I will go back to prepare delicious food in the evening." This just happened to be what Zhang Bajiu wanted. Now he just wants to have a good talk with Dong Lingling. He really hopes that this day of thinking can last forever. The same is true for Dong Lingling. When she first came to the university, Dong Lingling was still a little unaccustomed to the life here. The girls' group life inevitably involved some intrigues, which made him feel unusually lonely. Zhang Bajiu's sudden appearance made her Life becomes fulfilling little by little. The two of them were chatting like this. One was walking around in circles on the rubber dam wearing a thick cotton coat, and the other was pacing in the corridor wearing a coat.
Rays of golden light appeared on the western hillside, and the blood-red sun had climbed into the mountain col without knowing when. At this time, the street lights were also lit one by one along with the winding road, extending to the end of the road. Apparently the two men had been on the phone for a long time. Zhang Bajiu glanced at his phone. It was already past 5 p.m., and he should go back early to pack things for school tomorrow. Said to Dong Lingling:
"Senior, look at it, it's getting late. I have to go back and pack my things to go back to school. Otherwise, if I don't sleep well at night, I will be scolded by the school's old dog again the next day."
Dong Lingling was also very sympathetic, but when she thought that Zhang Bajiu actually called her class teacher Laogou, she said a little ridiculously:
"How can you say that about your class teacher? No matter what, I have taught you for three years! Go back quickly, I know that the school for senior high school is very strict."
Zhang Bajiu hung up the phone and walked towards home with satisfaction. He felt a lot more relieved along the way. This may be the so-called sense of security. Only by constant communication and understanding what the other person is thinking can we be able to live together. Little by little, let go of the grudge in your heart.
The sky gradually darkened, replaced by a dark blue sky. Zhang Bajiu opened the door, and the room was dark. What could still be seen clearly were the live warning lights on the TV, air conditioner, and power strip. It can be seen that Zhang Feng's work is so heavy that he can't get home from get off work until 7 or 8 o'clock in the evening in winter. Zhang Bajiu came to the kitchen, bought some rice, steamed the rice, then went to the balcony, neatly folded the clothes he washed yesterday and put them in his schoolbag. Prepare for this mother's return.
Hearing the knock on the door again, it was already after eight o'clock in the evening. Zhang Feng returned home carrying a box of milk, some walnuts, and a lot of fruits. Zhang Bajiu quickly took these things from his mother's hands and complained. Author:
"Mom, there's no need to buy so many things. Milk, walnuts, etc. are sold in the school, so it's not impossible to buy them."
But Zhang Feng was a little impatient. He worked hard to bring the things back. When he heard that his son didn't want to bring them, he suddenly became unhappy and said:
"Why don't you bring it with you? Can we buy some of the things in school ourselves and choose well? I bought these pecans from an old farmer. They have high nutritional value. After dinner, we will smash them. Walnuts, put them in a jar for you and take them to school to replenish your brain. What should I do if I overuse my brain after studying hard every day?" Zhang Feng said, changed clothes, put on an apron and walked straight into the kitchen. The meal is also very simple. The rice is already cooked, and the stewed meat is just taken out from the refrigerator and heated up. Together with the cooked food, it is enough for the mother and son.
After eating, Zhang Feng said to his son, "Go and move a small bench, and then go to the kitchen to get a jar, and let's smash walnuts." Zhang Bajiu refused at first. He didn't want to bring so many things to school. For him, , as long as it is something that can be purchased. But seeing her mother preparing so much for herself, she couldn't open her mouth to refuse. So I patiently went to find what I just mentioned.
"Jiujiu, you are not a child anymore. You have to make your own judgment on some things. You can do whatever you can at your current age. Even if you are helping me now, do you really have the strength to do it?"
As soon as he heard his mother's words and cut off contact with his senior sister, Zhang Bajiu's heart collapsed instantly. Didn't he work hard enough to make progress? Can't I even have someone I like? The so-called studying hard should mean becoming a nerd honestly/
"Why should I follow your opinion? Can't you think about it for me?" Zhang Bajiu didn't know how else to tell his mother about this. Putting down the things in his hands, he turned around and went back to his bedroom, then closed the door tightly.
"Think about your dad. Are you really willing to give up your future for a girl you may have never met? What about your dad? Is he also willing to see you in your current state?"
Zhang Feng was still chattering about those things. What happened to Zhang Yong back then was still vivid in his mind, and it was stirring in Zhang Feng's mind over and over again.
