Chapter 46 "Meet in "

"du~du~du~"

The roar of motorcycles sounded on the road in Zhangjiatang Village. Sitting on the newly purchased Jialing, Zhang Guangzong's face was glowing.

The last time I was so happy was when I got my wife.

Zhang and his party were a little jealous looking at it, but unfortunately they could only think about the fact that they had to wear leg braces to ride the big bar.

Everyone in the village knew that Zhang Guangzong's family was rich, and they often compared Zhang Guodong's family in private and argued about which family was richer.

But the villagers couldn't learn Zhang Guangzong's family's method of making a fortune. Out of envy, they had no choice but to go home and beat their children, and warned them to study hard and see how Zhang Yixing read.

Zhang and his party suddenly remembered the memory of his father riding a motorcycle, diving into the ground when a car was being checked, and even almost being chased home twice.

But that was when he was in junior high school, and he didn’t know if there were too many car checks now, so he quickly reminded:

"Dad, if you encounter a car inspection on the road, don't run away, just accept the inspection. Anyway, the procedures are all in place. If it doesn't work, just ask Zheng Wanlong to make a call."

"Hey, you know, do you abide by the rules and laws?" Zhang Guangzong waved his hand and walked away amidst the roar, leaving a trail of smoke and dust.

There were many adults and children watching on the road, chatting and turning their heads from time to time to exaggerate a few lines.

If we talk about cars, Zhang Guodong has one in the village at this time.

But when it comes to motorcycles, you can still find a few in the village. Zhang Xiaohu and the village chief have them at home.

However, these things happen every day in rural areas. Anyone who loses a chicken can become the headline news in the village, so there are still many people watching the excitement.

Five minutes later, the roar of the motorcycle came from far away, and Zhang Guangzong came back from the test drive.

Parking the car on the side of the road, Zhang Guangzong began to brag to everyone that this motorcycle was faster than the 28-meter bar.

A few gentlemen who got close to each other on weekdays even got on it and tried it, saying that they would buy one after the Chinese New Year.

Zhang and his party no longer bothered his father to show off, and the son's presence in front of him probably affected his performance.

Zhang and his party are still very relieved about their father.

In his previous life, my father never touched his salary card until he retired from the coal mine. His mother always held it.

As long as you buy him cigarettes and alcohol and give him some pocket money, he will be very satisfied.

The only time my father spent money recklessly was when he mistakenly thought that Duoduo's use-now-pay-later items were free, so he bought more than 20 items, all of which were fishing rods, baits and the like.

After receiving the things, he took them out to show off, thinking that he was very clever. In the end, his mother sent them all back in anger.

Back home, Zhang and his party continued to work on the manuscript of "Xia Mu's Book of Friends."

The invitation to publish the novel from "Sprouting" was so sudden. Zhang and his party originally thought that the story series would not be published until it was serialized.

It seems that it is because he has become more famous recently that he has aroused the interest of "Grudge".

Fame and fortune are always inseparable.

The manuscript is only half finished now, and localizing this story is not an easy task.

Fortunately, "Sprouting" doesn't have very high demands on him, and he doesn't want to set himself the standard of a masterpiece.

After all, he is still a child.

It is normal for the work to have flaws.

……

On New Year's Eve, the weather suddenly dropped sharply.

Grandma was hospitalized due to sudden illness.

Zhang Guangzong rushed to the county hospital with his whole family. Looking at his mother in the intensive care unit, Li Hongyu almost went crazy.

Li Jinyang also suddenly lost his energy and energy, and his whole person seemed to have aged by more than ten years.

He regretted not taking the right path when he was young, regretting not being able to become the mainstay of the family early, regretting letting his mother work too hard and breaking her body. Zhang Yixin hugged his mother, who kept crying, and comforted her: "Mom, we still have more than one million at home, just use them all to treat grandma's illness!"

Li Hongyu held Zhang Yixin in her arms, speechless and just crying.

Zhang Yixing didn't know if his grandma could survive. In his memory, she died in the past two years.

He just didn't want his mother to be as sorry as she was in her previous life.

In my previous life, my family was too poor, and my mother had no choice but to save her.

In this life, even if you can't save it, at least try your best.

On New Year's Eve, my grandma passed away.

Li Hongyu spent nearly 130,000 yuan, but in the end she could not keep her old mother.

On the day of the funeral, Zhang and his party went to mourn and say goodbye, but not a single tear fell. He didn't know why, but he was obviously very sad.

There were many people watching that day, and many of them were pointing and looking for Zhang Yi Xing. It seemed that the funeral did not exist.

……

January 1998, 1, the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month, New Year's Eve arrived.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the Spring Festival Gala was broadcast on CCTV and broadcast by various provincial and municipal TV stations.

Naying and Faye Wong took the stage together to sing "Meet in 1998", which was like a dream.

As the lyricist of this song, Zhang Yixing's name appeared on CCTV for the first time.

Many news and entertainment media who have been speculating for months finally know what kind of lyrics this talented young writer has come up with.

Surprised sighs rang out from countless TV screens.

At this time, Zhang Yixing was sitting at the table eating New Year's Eve dumplings.

Li Hongyu looked at the Spring Festival Gala and suddenly said: "Guangzong, after the New Year this year, don't let his grandma follow Yaozu to the mine. Just stay at our house!"

"Ah?" Zhang Guangzong opened his mouth and asked after a while: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Yixing also looked at his mother in surprise and did not dare to speak.

Mother and grandma had always had conflicts over the matter of taking over and having children. When the family was separated, grandma also knew that she was in the wrong. Since the second child took over, she wanted the second child to take care of her in old age, so she followed her to the mine.

It was hard for him to say anything about this kind of conflict between elders.

Li Hongyu sighed, "Well, to put it bluntly, in the final analysis, what happened at the beginning was not because of poverty. As long as the family had some money, a mine worker would give in. And I can also see that, Liu Ying doesn't like his grandma, but he's just not making a fuss now. Our family is living well now, and his grandma's food is not missing. Take it over. I guess you have been thinking about it for a long time, but you just didn't dare to say it. !”

Zhang Guangzong was silent for a while, "Then take it?"

"Well, take it over. No matter what, his grandma still feels sorry for Xingxing and Xiuxiu. She must also miss her grandson outside, so it would be nice to come and help take care of the children."

"Hey, hey, OK, I'll go talk now!"

Zhang Guangzong finally confirmed that his wife was not just talking casually, so he quickly put on his coat and ran out of the door.

Li Hongyu smiled and cursed: "As anxious as a monkey!"

Zhang Yixing also laughed.

No matter what, at least the quarrel that was going to happen with my second uncle's family many years later will not happen again, and outsiders will not laugh at it anymore.

Even though we have been separated, we are still one family at the end of the day.

Home and everything is going well!
  He turned his head and looked at the wall. There was a picture frame over there, and there was a photo in the frame.

In the photo, grandma is surrounded by her grandchildren and her children, smiling so hard that her teeth are exposed.

The dead are gone, but the living should live better.

(End of this chapter)

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