Jinghua Tianjiao

Chapter 100: No Home at Night
The clock had already pointed to 4 o'clock in the morning, and the lights in the house of Lao Du and his wife were turned on.Lao Du got up and went to the toilet, when he heard the sound of "creaking" in the yard.Going back to the room and putting on a coat, Swift was a light sleeper, and asked with blurred eyes, "What's the matter, why are you wearing a coat at night?"

"Woke you up? I just went to the toilet and heard the door ring in the courtyard. Go and have a look."

"Okay, wear more, it's windy these days, don't catch a cold."

When Lao Du walked into the courtyard, the door of Du Juan's room was closed, so he was relieved.Turning to look at his son's room, the good guy opened the door at night, "Why does this kid not close the door at night when he sleeps?"

Lao Du stepped forward and said, closing the door tightly, feeling that the room was quiet, not even a snoring sound.He opened the door and saw that Du Feng hadn't come back at all, "He didn't go home, where did this kid go!"

When he returned home, he was still puzzled.Swift stopped feeling sleepy, sat up and asked, "What's the matter, nothing happened?"

"Xiaofeng is not at home, there is no one in the house, and the door is not closed."

"Ah!" Swift was completely sleepy, "Didn't go home? He's been out all day. He really doesn't care at all. He's in the courtyard anyway. If he lives outside alone with the door open like this, how can he do it?" Woolen cloth!"

"I guess it's a party with friends. I'll be back tomorrow morning. My son has grown up. Let's just ignore it." Lao Du lay down and continued to sleep.
Yuyan said unwillingly, "You have a big heart, I think you are used to it. When I come back in the daytime, I have to talk to him, how can I do this, return to Beijing and do nothing, it's useless to go abroad. Reading. How about I call and ask where it is?"

"What time is it? Why do you call someone? Besides, if you call someone, you may not be able to come back now."

"Then just wait like this, no, I must tell him well." The more Swift thought about it, the more angry she became, "You don't even know to send a letter to my family if you say you won't go home."

"You'd better take it easy. It's finally calmed down these days. Don't make trouble again. His mobile phone should be out of battery."

"I know, I have a sense of propriety." Yuyan said and began to think, "Then where did you say he went, he has been abroad these years, and he doesn't seem to have any friends in Beijing."

Lao Du thought for a while, then slapped his thigh, "Don't tell me, there really are! You forgot, the one my son played with when he was young, remember?"

"Zhuo Hao." Yuyan waved her hands repeatedly when she heard the name, "That kid can't do it, it's crazy. If our son really hangs out with him, then he can't be designated."

"Zhuo Hao's father is in business, and Zhuo Hao seems to be his father's company. At that time, you can't always look at people with old eyes. Even if they hang out together, what's the point?"

Yuyan disagreed with Lao Du's statement, "You don't know, I haven't heard of watching the old man at the age of three. Our son was often bullied by Zhuo Hao when he was young, and it was only in junior high school that the two played together."

"Yeah." Old Du yawned, "Hurry up and go to bed, don't let my daughter see the light on in our room and worry her again, Mom is still next door."

After Lao Du lay down, Swift turned off the light, "Go to sleep, go to sleep."

The wind was very strong at night, and the tree in the courtyard rustled.When the wind blows towards the house, the sound of the wind outside can be heard through the window, as if knocking on the door.Du Juan turned over on the bed, closed her eyes tightly, and muttered in sleep, "Concubine Yu, my lady; Miss Yuji..."

In that dream, not long after, she happened to meet the silk woman "Concubine Yu" during the day. She wanted to rush to find an answer in the dream, but tonight she couldn't get into the depths of the dream.

Severe pain in the head, which is the sequelae of drunkenness.Du Feng stood up clutching his head, he didn't drink much last night, but who knew that the depth charge had too much stamina.Slowly opening his eyes, he was in a duplex bedroom.I got up slowly, my waist was sore and my back hurt, and I took a closer look, and found that the place where I fell asleep was a pure sandalwood sofa chair.

"Where, this is it!" Du Feng gradually came to his senses, and was about to walk forward when he knocked his footsteps and was blocked by something.

Looking down, he instantly sobered up.It was Zhuo Hao, not to mention his ugly sleeping appearance, lying on the floor with sofa cushions under his head.Look at the pile of beer bottles on the ground, and there is a bottle of foreign wine on the table, which has also bottomed out.This is a fragment. It seems that I drank again after I came back last night.Du Feng tried his best to think back about what happened after he and Zhuo Hao got back by car last night. There were scattered fragments, and indeed there was a scene of clinking glasses.

He took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket, and it was out of battery. Du Feng thought to himself: Well, since I didn't go back this night, my mother must be muttering again, so let's go quickly.

"Zhuo Hao, I'm leaving first, Zhuo Hao, Zhuo Hao..." Du Feng tried to wake up Zhuo Hao who was lying on the ground, but when he saw him groaning, he rolled over and continued to sleep, "I sleep on the ground at home, how can this be?" can do."

Du Feng briefly looked around the room, seeing that the upstairs of the duplex is the bedroom, so he wanted to drag Zhuo Hao upstairs.But at this moment, Zhuo Hao was like a puddle of mud, he couldn't move it, "Come on, wake up, it's okay to take two steps!"

Zhuo Hao stood up mechanically, his body was unstable, Du Feng hurriedly caught him, and helped him up the stairs with difficulty.There are not many steps, but after walking this section, Du Feng himself was exhausted, "It's really heavy, it's okay, you rest, I'm leaving."

"Okay...brother!" Zhuo Hao was finally sober after being "tossed" by Du Feng. He didn't want to open his eyes, and gestured there with one hand, "Brother, brother! Continue tonight, these few days you Just follow me, and I will take you... to meet some friends again! It will be easier to do things in the future!"

"Okay! Listen to you." Du Feng first agreed, but now he just wants to go home.

The haggard Du Feng took a taxi back home, fell headlong on the bed and was about to sleep.Old Duti slipped into the house with soybean milk and fried dough sticks, "Didn't you drink less last night, eat something to hangover."

"Dad, you're here." Du Feng sat up, drank all night, didn't know if he vomited, and was already hungry, so he grabbed the buns and started eating, "Where's my mother?"

"Your mother went to see her master today. After the old man was hospitalized, your mother worked wherever she went."

Du Feng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was lucky enough to go out, if he didn't see him, he would definitely have to be reprimanded again.

"Xiao Feng, where did you go last night? Did you go drinking with Zhuo Hao?"

Du Feng nodded, "Dad, you are amazing, you can imagine everything. I haven't seen him for a long time, and he just called me yesterday, so I went over when I had nothing to do."

"Well, what is he doing now, still in his father's company?"

"No, I came out and started my own business." Du Feng didn't mention Zhuo Hao's desire to recruit him into a gang. In Lao Du's mind, it's okay to be friends with Zhuo Hao, but he would definitely not agree to plan a business together. .

"Oh, that's it." Old Du seemed to have thought of this, and then said, "It's a boom in entrepreneurship now, just like these old men in our Chinese medicine department, they also want to start a business, and work hard while they are able! Xiaofeng, I I think you don’t need to look for a job now, so you can run this small shop with your father, you have a high degree of education, and you have seen the world, so you will definitely be able to show your talents when you come to this small shop.”

Du Feng didn't expect his father to pull him back into the group, "Huh? I can't do it, Dad. I don't know anything about medicinal food, so I really can't do it. No, Dad, is this what my mother meant."

Indeed, his son saw through Lao Du's words as soon as he said this.After the couple lay down last night, Swift said this to Lao Du, "Hi, did you sleep?"

"No."

"I thought of a way. You said that our son has no job now, and he has no goals. Isn't your medicinal food shop opening soon? Why don't you let him go to your place?"

(End of this chapter)