Entertainment Reborn Rhapsody
Chapter 2
Chapter 2
The long night finally passed, and the early morning light made the mountains and rivers confirm their existence again.
After a night of various experimental confirmations, Shanhe was convinced of his rebirth. He returned to the summer of [-], the summer vacation that brought him endless regret.
Well, no matter how I came back, I will once again experience this great era as a 13-year-old boy.
His father, Qiu Jiang, was a high school Chinese teacher at No. [-] Middle School in northern Fujian. When he was young, he was an angry and melancholy literary young man. Most of his modest income was used to produce literary masterpieces and monthly novels at home.
Her mother, Xie Meiyu, took over her grandfather's job and became a salesperson at the post office.
In the first year of marriage, Shanhe was born, and in the seventh year, she accidentally conceived a second child, who was born safely under the guarantee of her mother's identity. The family of four lived a peaceful life in the county town of northern Fujian. child related.
In the past time and space, in the summer of [-], Shanhe played with fire in the small courtyard left by his grandfather, and reduced everything in the family except him to ashes.
Shanhe wants to temporarily avoid the place where the tragedy happened, he needs time to adapt and change.
"Mom, when I get home tomorrow, I want to go back to the countryside to see my grandparents."
"A few days ago, your dad asked you to go back to the countryside to accompany your grandparents. You still didn't want to, so you just wanted to have fun. Why did you change your mind today?" Chuxi.
"I miss my grandparents. My hometown is cooler than Chengguan. I can take my sister to play." Shanhe prayed and assured his mother.
"Okay, daddy was planning to go back to the countryside to help your grandparents cut rice. Take good care of your sister. Don't leave her and run away again. If you do it again, you will settle the old and new debts together!"
The first day back was spent safely in the nagging of the hospital.
The next day, Shanhe returned to the home that he had dreamed of for many years. Everything was the same as before, the old square table, the old-fashioned [-]-inch color TV, and the small courtyard left by his grandfather was more beautiful and warm than he remembered.
The main house, side room, kitchen and a short barge wall form a small patio. There is a large water tank standing on the drainage ditch made of stone. There are potted plants left by grandpa and orchids that my mother likes around. .It's great that everything is still there.
My mother went back to work for vacation, and my father took his younger sister to Yu Shigong's house next door to thank him, leaving Shanhe to lie on the wooden sofa and think quietly.
The memories of the past twenty years or so did not seem to have given Shanhe many life skills. After all, the broken life and the scars on the soul left a mess.
Shanhe kept himself closed most of the time. The trauma in his heart made him extremely insecure. He didn't know how to redeem himself. Sometimes you can never recover from a mistake.
This situation directly resulted in him not having much contact with the outside world, not understanding interpersonal relationships, and even acting like a child, which is called innocent at best, but stupid at worst.
I don't know much about stocks, technology, and various investment outlets. Only ten years of online writing work has left me with a certain literary foundation and aesthetic appreciation, and there are books and film and television works I have read at home.
When he was 13 years old again, everything started again. He just wanted to seize the present and keep his own happiness.
During the days when they were recuperating at home, Qiu Jiang and his wife noticed the changes in their son. In addition to taking his sister to meet her various requests, his son spent most of the time quietly reading in the living room and telling his sister what he heard from nowhere. Fairy tales can even help your mother with some housework like cleaning.
The two couples were a little scared and at a loss at first, and took turns talking to their son. Shanhe explained that he had had a nightmare for decades, and presented the past life to his family as a dream.
The mother cried bitterly while hugging her son, while the father sat beside him speechless and dignified.Shanhe gently broke the heavy: "Dad, let's go back to our hometown tomorrow, I miss my grandparents."
"Okay, let your mother ask for a few days off. Our family will stay in the country for a few more days. Dad will take the graduation class this summer, and your mother can't control you if you work during the day. You and your sister will follow your grandparents this summer!" Qiu Jiang watched Shanhe's mother and son make a decision.
"Then what about Teacher Yu and the teacher's wife? The teacher's wife has taught the child to paint for more than a year. Didn't the day before yesterday we agreed to stay at home to learn painting during the summer vacation?" Xie Meiyu asked calmly.
Qiu Jiang looked at his son who was nestling in his mother's arms with distress: "The child is hurt and needs to be taken care of. In the past, I was afraid that my parents would spoil the child, but it's different now. It's best to go back to the countryside. I'll go talk to Teacher Yu."
Qiu Dahai was waiting at the entrance of the village early in the morning. Yesterday, his son asked someone to bring a letter, saying that he would come back and stay for a few days. The grandson and granddaughter will stay in their hometown for two months. The old couple couldn't be happier.
I miss my grandchildren. They are not used to living in the city for a long time. My granddaughter is too old and does not need the help of the old couple. There is still farm work to take care of at home. The old couple who are not sick and have no disasters are not convinced by this old man. They just can't look at their grandchildren every day. .
At dawn, the old woman came out to pick someone up.
Shanhe saw his grandfather waiting at the entrance of the village as soon as he got off the minibus. Looking at the little old man who raised him in his memory, he couldn't help but rush into his grandfather's arms and hug him tightly.
"My Xiaohe, you miss your grandpa. Why are you still crying? Did your dad hit you and rebelled? Tell grandpa and grandpa will take care of him! Xixi, you miss your grandpa too!"
Looking at the children vying to throw themselves into the old man's arms, Xie Meiyu couldn't help but smile: "Dad, why did you come out of the village to pick me up? You've been waiting for a long time. Don't listen to these two little bastards. We didn't deal with them. I It seems like they just want to have fun in their hometown!"
"What the hell am I doing? It's only natural for me to take care of him. Besides, you have taken care of me before!" Qiu Jiang followed with a big suitcase.
"You can compare with my grandson. You used to be called Jiang Houzi. If you don't get a house for three days, I won't punish you. You can still be a teacher and eat public meals?"
The old man stared at Qiu Jiang with disgust on his face, then let go of Shan He with red eyes, and hugged Xiao Chuxi, "Xiao He, he has grown up, a man doesn't like to cry, go home and talk to grandpa about any grievances. Meiyu, Go, go home, your mother-in-law is cooking at home, "
Back at the old house, under the caress of grandma's grandson and granddaughter, Shanhe took his younger sister to start a different summer vacation and a different life.
There are many rural areas in the south, with many mountains and rivers, and many small animals and bugs.
In the past, Shanhe didn't like to come to his hometown because there was no TV at night and no playmates during the day. Although he could go up the mountain and down the river, his grandparents were very careful and could only plop a few times in the small ditch at the door.
But now the mountains and rivers are like a fish in water. Based on the rural life experience in my memory, I took my sister to the fields to catch frogs and fish; .
The swallows, centipedes, and even mice that lived in the old house were woven into interesting stories by the mountains and rivers and told to my sister.
There was no TV at night, so I took my sister to catch mosquitoes with the bats I saw coming and going, held a bamboo pole to catch cicadas, caught fireflies, and looked at the starry sky to tell my sister ancient myths.
In the old days, Shanhe had always wanted to write something to commemorate these rural years, but with the passing of grandma and grandpa one after another, he was unable to write.
Now, accompanied by his sister and grandparents, the depression in his heart has gradually dissipated. He decided to write down his daily happiness to see if he could embark on a sunny road to realize himself and redeem himself.
He does not want to greet the great era with the attitude and identity of a bystander again. He wants to participate, join, and embrace the future!
At the end of the 90s and the beginning of the 21st century, big cities developed wildly with their powerful agglomeration effects. At this time, the rural areas made relatively slow progress. The migration of the labor market and the gap in capital investment made domestic attention to rural culture less.
Most urban youth born in the [-]s and [-]s cannot tell the difference between rice and wheat, do not know that swallows are migratory birds, and do not know that bats are beneficial animals.
During the daily play with his sister, Shanhe discovered that every child has a strong curiosity about animals and plants.
Can you write some interesting little stories about animals and plants, paired with a collection of cute cartoons in a booklet, which would not only be suitable for his age, but also have market and positive responses?
What the heart thinks, what the action is.Shanhe wants to write down the warmth and emotion of this world one by one, melt it into his blood, let people see it, and call it the witness of the world.
Then write down the list line by line: Black Bat Squadron; Swift Brigade; Terraced Field Base; Sister Daozi and Sister Carp...
(End of this chapter)
The long night finally passed, and the early morning light made the mountains and rivers confirm their existence again.
After a night of various experimental confirmations, Shanhe was convinced of his rebirth. He returned to the summer of [-], the summer vacation that brought him endless regret.
Well, no matter how I came back, I will once again experience this great era as a 13-year-old boy.
His father, Qiu Jiang, was a high school Chinese teacher at No. [-] Middle School in northern Fujian. When he was young, he was an angry and melancholy literary young man. Most of his modest income was used to produce literary masterpieces and monthly novels at home.
Her mother, Xie Meiyu, took over her grandfather's job and became a salesperson at the post office.
In the first year of marriage, Shanhe was born, and in the seventh year, she accidentally conceived a second child, who was born safely under the guarantee of her mother's identity. The family of four lived a peaceful life in the county town of northern Fujian. child related.
In the past time and space, in the summer of [-], Shanhe played with fire in the small courtyard left by his grandfather, and reduced everything in the family except him to ashes.
Shanhe wants to temporarily avoid the place where the tragedy happened, he needs time to adapt and change.
"Mom, when I get home tomorrow, I want to go back to the countryside to see my grandparents."
"A few days ago, your dad asked you to go back to the countryside to accompany your grandparents. You still didn't want to, so you just wanted to have fun. Why did you change your mind today?" Chuxi.
"I miss my grandparents. My hometown is cooler than Chengguan. I can take my sister to play." Shanhe prayed and assured his mother.
"Okay, daddy was planning to go back to the countryside to help your grandparents cut rice. Take good care of your sister. Don't leave her and run away again. If you do it again, you will settle the old and new debts together!"
The first day back was spent safely in the nagging of the hospital.
The next day, Shanhe returned to the home that he had dreamed of for many years. Everything was the same as before, the old square table, the old-fashioned [-]-inch color TV, and the small courtyard left by his grandfather was more beautiful and warm than he remembered.
The main house, side room, kitchen and a short barge wall form a small patio. There is a large water tank standing on the drainage ditch made of stone. There are potted plants left by grandpa and orchids that my mother likes around. .It's great that everything is still there.
My mother went back to work for vacation, and my father took his younger sister to Yu Shigong's house next door to thank him, leaving Shanhe to lie on the wooden sofa and think quietly.
The memories of the past twenty years or so did not seem to have given Shanhe many life skills. After all, the broken life and the scars on the soul left a mess.
Shanhe kept himself closed most of the time. The trauma in his heart made him extremely insecure. He didn't know how to redeem himself. Sometimes you can never recover from a mistake.
This situation directly resulted in him not having much contact with the outside world, not understanding interpersonal relationships, and even acting like a child, which is called innocent at best, but stupid at worst.
I don't know much about stocks, technology, and various investment outlets. Only ten years of online writing work has left me with a certain literary foundation and aesthetic appreciation, and there are books and film and television works I have read at home.
When he was 13 years old again, everything started again. He just wanted to seize the present and keep his own happiness.
During the days when they were recuperating at home, Qiu Jiang and his wife noticed the changes in their son. In addition to taking his sister to meet her various requests, his son spent most of the time quietly reading in the living room and telling his sister what he heard from nowhere. Fairy tales can even help your mother with some housework like cleaning.
The two couples were a little scared and at a loss at first, and took turns talking to their son. Shanhe explained that he had had a nightmare for decades, and presented the past life to his family as a dream.
The mother cried bitterly while hugging her son, while the father sat beside him speechless and dignified.Shanhe gently broke the heavy: "Dad, let's go back to our hometown tomorrow, I miss my grandparents."
"Okay, let your mother ask for a few days off. Our family will stay in the country for a few more days. Dad will take the graduation class this summer, and your mother can't control you if you work during the day. You and your sister will follow your grandparents this summer!" Qiu Jiang watched Shanhe's mother and son make a decision.
"Then what about Teacher Yu and the teacher's wife? The teacher's wife has taught the child to paint for more than a year. Didn't the day before yesterday we agreed to stay at home to learn painting during the summer vacation?" Xie Meiyu asked calmly.
Qiu Jiang looked at his son who was nestling in his mother's arms with distress: "The child is hurt and needs to be taken care of. In the past, I was afraid that my parents would spoil the child, but it's different now. It's best to go back to the countryside. I'll go talk to Teacher Yu."
Qiu Dahai was waiting at the entrance of the village early in the morning. Yesterday, his son asked someone to bring a letter, saying that he would come back and stay for a few days. The grandson and granddaughter will stay in their hometown for two months. The old couple couldn't be happier.
I miss my grandchildren. They are not used to living in the city for a long time. My granddaughter is too old and does not need the help of the old couple. There is still farm work to take care of at home. The old couple who are not sick and have no disasters are not convinced by this old man. They just can't look at their grandchildren every day. .
At dawn, the old woman came out to pick someone up.
Shanhe saw his grandfather waiting at the entrance of the village as soon as he got off the minibus. Looking at the little old man who raised him in his memory, he couldn't help but rush into his grandfather's arms and hug him tightly.
"My Xiaohe, you miss your grandpa. Why are you still crying? Did your dad hit you and rebelled? Tell grandpa and grandpa will take care of him! Xixi, you miss your grandpa too!"
Looking at the children vying to throw themselves into the old man's arms, Xie Meiyu couldn't help but smile: "Dad, why did you come out of the village to pick me up? You've been waiting for a long time. Don't listen to these two little bastards. We didn't deal with them. I It seems like they just want to have fun in their hometown!"
"What the hell am I doing? It's only natural for me to take care of him. Besides, you have taken care of me before!" Qiu Jiang followed with a big suitcase.
"You can compare with my grandson. You used to be called Jiang Houzi. If you don't get a house for three days, I won't punish you. You can still be a teacher and eat public meals?"
The old man stared at Qiu Jiang with disgust on his face, then let go of Shan He with red eyes, and hugged Xiao Chuxi, "Xiao He, he has grown up, a man doesn't like to cry, go home and talk to grandpa about any grievances. Meiyu, Go, go home, your mother-in-law is cooking at home, "
Back at the old house, under the caress of grandma's grandson and granddaughter, Shanhe took his younger sister to start a different summer vacation and a different life.
There are many rural areas in the south, with many mountains and rivers, and many small animals and bugs.
In the past, Shanhe didn't like to come to his hometown because there was no TV at night and no playmates during the day. Although he could go up the mountain and down the river, his grandparents were very careful and could only plop a few times in the small ditch at the door.
But now the mountains and rivers are like a fish in water. Based on the rural life experience in my memory, I took my sister to the fields to catch frogs and fish; .
The swallows, centipedes, and even mice that lived in the old house were woven into interesting stories by the mountains and rivers and told to my sister.
There was no TV at night, so I took my sister to catch mosquitoes with the bats I saw coming and going, held a bamboo pole to catch cicadas, caught fireflies, and looked at the starry sky to tell my sister ancient myths.
In the old days, Shanhe had always wanted to write something to commemorate these rural years, but with the passing of grandma and grandpa one after another, he was unable to write.
Now, accompanied by his sister and grandparents, the depression in his heart has gradually dissipated. He decided to write down his daily happiness to see if he could embark on a sunny road to realize himself and redeem himself.
He does not want to greet the great era with the attitude and identity of a bystander again. He wants to participate, join, and embrace the future!
At the end of the 90s and the beginning of the 21st century, big cities developed wildly with their powerful agglomeration effects. At this time, the rural areas made relatively slow progress. The migration of the labor market and the gap in capital investment made domestic attention to rural culture less.
Most urban youth born in the [-]s and [-]s cannot tell the difference between rice and wheat, do not know that swallows are migratory birds, and do not know that bats are beneficial animals.
During the daily play with his sister, Shanhe discovered that every child has a strong curiosity about animals and plants.
Can you write some interesting little stories about animals and plants, paired with a collection of cute cartoons in a booklet, which would not only be suitable for his age, but also have market and positive responses?
What the heart thinks, what the action is.Shanhe wants to write down the warmth and emotion of this world one by one, melt it into his blood, let people see it, and call it the witness of the world.
Then write down the list line by line: Black Bat Squadron; Swift Brigade; Terraced Field Base; Sister Daozi and Sister Carp...
(End of this chapter)
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