Chapter 19
Slightly hunched back, gray hair.

Lu Yuan felt that the figure in front of him was very familiar.

He carried a bamboo basket in his hand, and walked steadily on the rugged mountain road in the evening.

"dad?"

"What are you doing?" The voice was rough and hard.

Tears welled up in Lu Yuan's eyes at once, and he hurried his steps, tripped over the grass, and fell down.

The man turned around, his face was a little blurred, but the vertical and horizontal ravines could still be seen.

"You're a teenager, you're a man, and you're still crying?"

"Dad, I'm sorry!"

"Twisted?"

The man turned around again, squatted down, and gave Lu Yuan a broad shoulder.

"Come up, be quick!"

Lu Yuan lay on his stomach, and the man stood up steadily, still holding the bamboo basket with one hand.

"The tears are all wiped clean, and when I arrive at Teacher Hu's place, my mouth will be sweeter."

"Hey!"

Lu Yuan couldn't help himself, he was speechless.

Suddenly realized, this is in a dream!
When he was 15 years old in his previous life, three days before the high school entrance examination, Lu Yuan was studying at home and couldn't figure out a big question.

He went to ask the private teachers in the village, but he couldn't.

"This question is too difficult, not to mention the village, there are not many people in the town who can solve it."

"But our head teacher said these questions, and the students in the city can solve them."

"That's a student in the city, nothing compares to it."

Lu Yuan's junior high school is in the town, which is far away from his home. The county No. [-] middle school he wants to go to is in the county town, which is even further away from his home.

When he got home, Lu Yuan pulled his hair and washed his face with cold water, but he still couldn't do it.

Mom rubbed her hands aside, feeling distressed, but she couldn't help.

Lu Yuan lay on the bed and cried under the quilt.

"This question is too difficult!"

The jokes that are common in future film and television works, Lu Yuan can never laugh when he sees them.

Because he was really crying back then, crying very badly.

That question was like a mountain lying between him and the county seat.

He got into a dead end and felt that if he couldn't solve this question, he would definitely not be admitted to the county No. [-] middle school.

Maybe after the senior high school entrance examination, he has to pack his luggage and either go to the south to work, or go north to open a supermarket with his relatives.

So he cried uncontrollably and shook in bed.

His dad saw it, grabbed him by the ankle and pulled him off the bed, beat, beat.

"Why are you crying! There are no bad guys in the old Lu family!"

The moment he received the first punch, Lu Yuan stopped crying. He didn't say a word until his father finished beating him.

His father sat on the threshold and smoked a pipe, asked his mother clearly, knocked on the pipe and said: "Fucking mother, kill the chicken."

His mother didn't understand and didn't give up, the egg was laid like a fruit, and he was going to kill the child earlier to make up for his father, but he couldn't lay it down.

"I said kill the chicken, hurry up."

Then there was a bowl of stewed chicken.

"There is a third-year college student living in the village next door. If he was in trouble with us back then, he will definitely."

After his father finished speaking, he picked up the stewed chicken and went out with Lu Yuan.

At this moment, Lu Yuan was lying on his father's back, shaking slightly, for fear that the dream would suddenly wake up.

The time and space in the dream jumped, and in a blink of an eye, I arrived in front of an adobe house with a faint light inside.

Lu Yuan got off his father's back, looked at his father with a flattering smile, and knocked on the door.

The door opened, and inside was a white-haired old man wearing glasses and a white Mao suit.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Teacher Hu, please eat chicken."

Dad took off the towel covering his head, lifted the lid of the bowl, and the fragrance overflowed.

Teacher Hu's throat was rolling, and he probably struggled in his heart for a long time, but he still let them into the house.

Teacher Hu ate all the chicken and drank the soup by himself.

Dad just took out Lu Yuan's exercise booklet and carefully spread it under the lamp.

"Mr. Hu, my son is stupid, please show me."

Teacher Hu looked at it for half an hour with his glasses on, blushing.

"I do not know either."

Lu Yuan's father stood there for a long time, until he was sure that it was impossible, he packed up the dishes and took Lu Yuan away silently.

On the way back, Dad said a few words.

"Don't cry, it's no use crying."

"One must rely on oneself."

Lu Yuan never cried again.

Later, he failed to get into the No. [-] High School of the County, and went to the No. [-] High School of the County, which is said to be a special place for hooligans.

"Do you still want to study?"

"Read it!"

On the day Lu Yuan reported to the No. [-] County Middle School, his father also went to work as a cleaner.

In the first month of school, Lu Yuan was reciting English texts on the playground and woke up a student lying in the grass.

No, it should be said to be a bastard.

The two quarreled for a few words, and at night Lu Yuan was blocked by gangsters leading people outside the water room.

Someone wanted to pour boiling water on him.

Father Lu suddenly appeared, and most of the boiling water poured on his arms, leaving long blisters.

Papa Lu caught the bastard, pushed him against the wall, picked up the iron triangular bucket and smashed it a few centimeters away from his ear.

"Whoever touches my son again, I will kill him."

The bastard was so scared that he peed his pants.

Lu Yuan was crazy and wanted to beat him, but was stopped by his father.

"Do you still want to study?"

"……want!"

"Then hold back!"

Father Lu was fired, and there were long scars on his arm, but since then no one dared to trouble Lu Yuan.

Three years later, Lu Yuan entered a key university with a work-study program and a scholarship. He never asked his parents for money again.

"Since you're staying in the city, just hang out and don't come back if you have nothing to do!"

Lu Yuan knew his father's temper, so he only went back twice in four years of college.

After graduation, he stayed in the big city, worked hard for several years, and gained a firm foothold.Be quicker when you get home.One summer, when Lu Yuan came home with his things, he found his father leaning on the door frame, looking at the neighbor's yard.

Neighbor Uncle Kong is bathing his grandson, and the two yards are separated by a low wall, so he can see clearly.

Dad's eyeballs almost fell into the bathtub.

But until Lu Yuan had an accident when he was 30 years old, the family never urged him to get married.

Lu Yuan's mother secretly said to Lu Yuan: "Your father is drunk and talking about it, saying that it is too hard for you to be alone in the city, so don't be tense when you have something to do, and cry when you should cry. There is no shame in men crying."

But Lu Yuan had long forgotten what it was to cry.

"I don't know what happened to me, how will they survive in the future."

Lu Yuan's eyes suddenly became sore, and the dream slowly dissipated.

In front of her was an aunt with curlers all over her hair and a cigarette dangling from her mouth.

"Bao, the charter woman?!"

"Hey! Is it sad to play?" The renter put her hands on her chest, "Is it a dream that you don't even know this system?"

Lu Yuanxin said that I have never seen you dressed like this, okay?

"Is there no positive energy in life except tears and bitterness?"

"Wait!" Lu Yuan raised his hand to interrupt, "Why did you come to my dream? Don't you know it's immoral to spy on other people's privacy?"

"Host, in view of your poor square dance performance, in order to avoid embarrassment for the system, the system decided to give you a special intensive training!"

"What the hell?"

"I want to dance with you!"

"Fuck!" Lu Yuan was confused, "I'm no match for you in square dancing!"

"Then don't do the square dancing, do radio gymnastics! As long as you do the standard, you will win!"

Lu Yuanxin said it's easy, what's so difficult about radio gymnastics.

"But if you fail, you have to accept punishment."

"What punishment?"

"You, if you fail, you have to follow me, hehehe."

(End of this chapter)

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