Following in Bolt's footsteps

Chapter 148 Brocade Clothes Return Home

Chapter 148 Brocade Clothes Return Home

On the morning of September 9, at the Yanshan Campus of Guangxi Normal University, hundreds of teachers and students gathered in a big circle.

"I'm still amazed at how big the world is, and I'm also addicted to childhood love words."

"No truth or falsehood left, no struggle, no pointless jokes!"

"I finally returned my youth to her, together with the midsummer that popped out from my fingertips~"

"Whatever moves your heart, go with the wind."

"In the name of love, are you still willing?"

This is actually not a song for confession, but Wu Ziyi still took it out and sang it to Wen Ying in front of the teachers and students of Guangxi Normal University.

At the end of the song, applause and cheers came one after another, and some even shouted "Kiss one!" or "Marry him!"

Wu Ziyi approached Wenying, and said softly, "I wrote the words just for you, do you like it?"

Wen Ying didn't care about the eyes of the people around her, she buried her head in Wu Ziyi's chest, and muttered, "I like it, Ouba~ Chalang!"

Wu Ziyi took out a box, took out the championship diamond ring limited to 32 pieces that year, held Wen Ying's right hand, and put it on the middle finger of her right hand.

The diamond reflected the dazzling light in the daytime, passing through the green fingers, Wen Ying caressed a strand of hair on her forehead, and met Wu Ziyi's gentle gaze, it was so beautiful.

At the same time, a Japanese song called "The Wind Rises" began to be uploaded on the Wangyiyun platform. This song "written" by Wu Ziyi quickly aroused heated discussions on the Internet.

The leaders of Guangxi Normal University were very happy that Wu Ziyi returned to China and went straight to the campus, but then they were not happy because Wu Ziyi had endless interviews and endorsements after his return.

"Hello? Hello, I'm Wu Ziyi's agent Huajiao. Huh? Today? Hey, Director, I'm afraid I can't do it today. Today Wu Ziyi has to be interviewed by CCTV. Tomorrow, tomorrow must be!"

"Ah, according to the agreement today, I have to shoot commercials with Mercedes-Benz. The advertising department has worked so hard to go to Guilin. Look at this tomorrow, tomorrow will be sure!"

"Oh, today, today, Wu Ziyi has to attend the event with the leaders of the Municipal Sports Bureau. The city leaders seem to attach great importance to it, and hope to take advantage of this wave of sprinting to improve Gui Lin's track and field."

"I don't have anything to do today, but he has already returned to his hometown in the countryside. He hasn't been back since he joined the Guangxi Track and Field Team. Grandparents are getting old, so why don't they take good care of them? Well, not necessarily tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow. The day after tomorrow."

The head of the department hangs up the phone helplessly, "Oh, busy, busy~ Please be busy!"

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Wu Ziyi read a sentence before, which is called "If wealth and honor do not return home, it is like walking in brocade clothes at night." Now he is indeed returning home in brocade clothes.

Wu Ziyi's home is in the mountains of Yong'an Township in the southwest of Yongfu County, GL City. There are only grandparents in the family.

Cousin He Tong led the way in his own minivan with loads of goods, and Ouyang Ke followed behind in a commercial vehicle. The car ran over small mud puddles on the road from time to time, and changed the clean commercial vehicle into a mud suit.

After driving past the stone arch bridge built in 1935 that had been baptized by Japanese artillery fire, and over a small hill, I finally saw my house.

For a three-story brick building, Wu Ziyi paid 3 yuan.From the outside, it doesn't look much different from other brick buildings. What's more different is that the fence has been built and surveillance cameras have been installed.

When the car drove into the courtyard, He Tong and Huajiao unloaded the goods from the minivan, while Wu Ziyi walked to his vegetable field. He saw his grandma on the side of the road just now.

Ouyang Ke followed Wu Ziyi, fiddling with his video camera. Since Wu Ziyi returned to China, he has been inseparable. Wu Ziyi's life has been recorded by him. Whether it is a documentary or a short video to interact with fans. Very good.

"Grandma——" Wu Ziyi began to shout from a long distance. [Grandma] is the dialect of Wu Ziyi's hometown. According to the old people, it is called "card talk". Wu Ziyi has never been able to figure out what this "card" means.

It wasn't until he saw the preview of Age of Empires 4 that he realized that this "card" was a "hak", and Wu Ziyi was actually a Hakka.

Grandma Wei Xiulan straightened up from the vegetable field. She was not tall, only just over 1 meters, with a thin body and withered skin. She stepped on the soil with her bare feet, holding a few rotten vegetable leaves with worms in her hands.

"Oh, are you back?" Wei Xiulan laughed when she saw Wu Ziyi, "Have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten, I'll make it for you. What do you want to eat? Rice or flour? I bought beans with your grandfather a few days ago , ground tofu, you don’t really like tofu.”

As long as grandma opened the chatter box, she would keep talking, and Wu Ziyi followed her with a smile, answering words from time to time.

"I don't know where your grandfather ran to. Last month, the township said that roads will be built, a tunnel will be opened at Xujia'ao, and two gatekeepers will be recruited. Your grandfather may have run over."

Grandpa is also restless. Since the village has to pass the provincial road to requisition the family's fields, there are only a few scattered small vegetable fields left.Now I don’t raise cows or pigs anymore. Grandma can handle chicken raising alone. Grandpa Wu Xichen can’t be bothered to work as a forest ranger and as a janitor for others. He always wants to find something for himself. Do.

The house was built according to the requirements of grandma Wei Xiulan. There is a kitchen room and a chicken coop next to the 3-story brick building.

"Cluck cluck cluck——" Wei Xiulan caught a hen with precision, and the flock of chickens fluttered about in shock.He shook the hen in his hand, "Well, 3 catties and 4 taels, I will use you to reward my grandson today~"

This is my grandma's special skill. You can accurately tell the weight of things under 10 catties by shaking them in your hands.

"Come on, He Tong, take this chicken and kill it!" Grandma ordered to her cousin He Tong, while she picked up the hatchet and prepared to chop firewood for the fire.

Wu Ziyi took the hatchet from her hand and asked, "Didn't I buy an induction cooker for you? The fire and cooking are full of smoke, and your eyes and nose are bad, and you always burn fire. What's the use of the induction cooker and range hood you bought?" Well?"

Grandma didn't reply, but Wu Ziyi knew what she was thinking. After looking at the firewood for so many years and burning it for so many years, it was very difficult for her to use electrical appliances to cook.

Just like Wu Ziyi ordered Huajiao to buy a lot of shoes for the elderly for his grandparents, but grandma still walks barefoot. Eye diseases, rhinitis, and rheumatism have plagued the two elders for a long time.But even if they know that their living habits are bad, they still chop wood and burn fire, and still walk on the ground barefoot.

Born in the war-torn era, met in the passionate years after the founding of the People's Republic of China, a bag of rice is the dowry of grandma.They have been rooted in the yellow land all their lives, guarding the few acres of Susukida, and relying on their hard work to raise 4 children.

Wu Ziyi looked out of the courtyard. Xu, a villager, found himself returning to his hometown, and walked towards Wu Ziyi's courtyard with friends and companions.Some were carrying vegetables, some were holding chickens, and some were holding babies, laughing and laughing along the way.

It seems that it is impossible not to set up a few tables today, Wu Ziyi found He Tong who had just killed a chicken, and asked him to go to the town to invite the banquet master, and prepare to treat the fellow villagers to a feast.

"Oh, Ah Yi is back! Oh, so tall?"

"Look at this muscle, it's so strong! I can't beat those black people, it's awesome!"

"Can you win the Olympic championship next year? You won the silver medal at the age of 19, and you will definitely win the gold medal next year!"

"Wang Er Er, you know how to get a gold medal right there? Is it so easy to get an Olympic gold medal? You go get one and show me!"

"I don't understand you understand, you understand that you are still being chased and beaten by your wife every day? Even your wife can't escape!"

"Between husband and wife, that's called beating? I'm letting my wife, you know an egg?!"

Communication in the countryside is so simple and unpretentious. The older uncles and aunts greeted Wu Ziyi and sat down in the yard to chat, while the closer aunts went into the kitchen to help grandma cook.

A few young children curiously wanted to play in the commercial vehicle. Wu Ziyi opened the door to let Huajiao watch. It was fine to play, but it would be bad for both parties if something was broken.

Half an hour later, He Tong came back with the banquet master, followed by two cars, and the people in the car gave an official tone after getting off, and they were the township leaders who heard the news.

After a while of wrangling, Wu Ziyi promised to donate 20 yuan to the township primary and secondary schools to renovate the playground of the township school and purchase sports equipment. Donating 20 can save a lot of trouble.

The leaders left happily, the banquet was opened, and everyone was happy.

(End of this chapter)

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