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Chapter 1 Call from afar

Chapter 1 Call from afar
Looking up at the wall clock on the wall, the time is already 10:28 in the middle of the night.

Only the monitor in the room is still emitting a soft light.

The surroundings were pitch black, and he had long been used to such scenes.

Because that's his life.

The snow fell heavily outside the window, and the whiteness of the eyes disappeared into the dark sky in the distance.

This winter is still so cold...

He is still accompanied by loneliness...

God gave him everything that makes men envious and women scream.

He has a handsome face, a tall and stalwart figure, and most importantly, he also has a very, very rich father.

However, God seemed to be playing tricks on him on purpose. When he was very young, he ruthlessly took away his mother's life in a car accident. Because of this car accident, he changed from a prince in the world of children's paintings to a A cripple who has decayed to a slag...

There is no perfect person, and even a perfect person has to lower his noble head in the face of fate.

Two years after my mother passed away, my father's new daughter-in-law came nearby, and two years later my younger brother was born.

In less than four years, he fell from the high prince in the fairy tale world to the altar, and became the male version of Xiaobaicai in the movie.

From childhood to adulthood, the people around him always looked at him with colored glasses.

Father said, you are an ominous person, you killed your mother.

The stepmother said, get out, you are not a child of our family.

The younger brother said, you are a cripple, a big cripple, I don't have such a lame brother...

……

All kinds of words, all kinds of contempt...

It left an indelible shadow in his memory of the same year.

Because of this, after graduating from the Beijing Conservatory of Music, when he could completely control his life, he resolutely chose to stay away from the indifference and hustle and bustle of the city.

Hiding alone in the gap of time and space, looking at the joy and sorrow of the whole city.

He hid himself in the rented house and lived a life like a hardcore otaku.

He became a freelance writer, and he can only find a little happiness between his fingers and the keyboard every day...

……

Hey... the manuscript was rejected again. If this continues, next month's rent will be a problem again. "

Han Dong was talking to himself in front of the computer. He couldn't remember how many times his manuscripts were rejected by publishers and studios.I can't remember how many times I was kicked out by the landlord because I couldn't pay the rent?

A person's life, a person's Utopia, a messy day, a person silently endures the time when loneliness and sadness coexist.

I still remember you said that home is the only castle, with the fragrance of rice......

That knockoff iPhone 4, which hadn't played music for a long time, played the familiar song "Daoxiang" for the first time today.

Who would call me so late?
Han Dong was puzzled, reached out to pick up the phone, glanced at it, and the screen displayed, "Second Uncle".

Why is Second Uncle calling so late?

Something happened at home?
While thinking, he grabbed his phone: "Hello...Second Uncle, I'm Dongzi...".

The second uncle's kind voice came from the other end of the phone: "Dongzi, what's the matter with you, why haven't you even had a phone call during this time? How are you doing, are you okay?"

"It's okay, very good, are you and Second Aunt okay?" Han Dong asked carefully.

"Your aunt and I are fine, have you found a job?"
Han Dong stammered and replied, "Oh...not yet...not yet...".

He was most afraid that his family would ask him about it.

The second uncle on the other end of the phone continued to ask: "Are you still writing novels?"
Han Dong timidly replied: "Well... yes".

"Are you used to living in the capital?"

Han Dong thought for a while before saying, "It's okay. Second Uncle, you called so late, did something happen at home?"

The second uncle often sighed: "I want you to come over and show me the house.

Your brother and your sister-in-law plan to take your aunt and me to live in Tianjin Wei.

The house at home will not be sold for a while.

Rent it out?

It's not easy to earn such a little rent money.

It is said that the family does not live in it, and the house is ruined by us.

As soon as I discussed with your aunt, I wanted you to come here. You are out alone, you want to rent a house, and you don’t have a job. pay the rent.You can concentrate on writing your novel, and see when you can move here?"
"Second uncle, does my dad know about this?"
"I know, before I call you, we have already asked for your father's permission, so don't worry, kid!"

"Second Uncle, I have to wait a few days even if I go there. The house on my side has to be returned, and I have to find a way to deal with some of my things here before I can go there."

The second uncle said: "Dongzi, let's make a deal on this matter. I will take the train with your second aunt to leave the next morning. You hurry up and finish everything you need to do, and then you come here. The key to the house I put it at your Auntie Shang next door, you can just go to her house and get it."

Speaking of this, Second Uncle suddenly changed the subject and said darkly: "Dongzi, Second Uncle has something else to do, can you promise Second Uncle?"

Han Dong was clever in his heart, but he immediately calmed down before asking, "What's the matter with Second Uncle. Can you tell me?"

The second uncle on the other end of the phone sighed for a long time, as if he was trying to calm down his emotions. After a long time, he said kindly: "Dongzi, you are in your thirties, and you plan to just do it like this." Live a lifetime? Shouldn't we also think about the future for ourselves?"

The second uncle's words immediately poked Han Dong's pain. He is already in his 30s.

He is no longer young. Look at his messy life. The manuscript fee is less than [-] yuan a month. He has to pay the rent, maintain his life and some necessary daily expenses. There is no way to save money. For Han Dong , he had had enough of this life.

Now his manuscripts are being returned more and more times, and the money is getting less and less. If this continues, he really doesn't know what to do.

"Second uncle, I have thought about your problem, and I plan to go out and find a job...".

"Son, you are not young anymore. You are playing and playing, and you are crazy. It's time to plan for your future. Whatever book you want to write, your second uncle and your father will support you. Your father and I will support you." It has been negotiated, and I will give you a year. You come to the second uncle's place and have a place to live. Your father gave you tens of thousands of dollars, which is enough for you to eat and drink for a year. Write your book wholeheartedly! If you really succeed in a year, don’t pay attention to your father and second uncle’s painstaking efforts; if it still doesn’t work, just give up, right?”

The second uncle has taken good care of him for so many years. His father is a businessman and he is very busy all day long. He doesn't even care about Han Dong.

After that accident, his younger brother was born, and immediately Han Dong's life plummeted. He was no longer the well-behaved and sensible child in his father's heart. The family transferred all their love to his younger brother, and Han Dong became The most redundant person in this family.

After Han Dong's sophomore year, his family even stopped living expenses.To my father, tens of thousands of dollars is just a drop in the bucket, nothing.

But he would rather use the money to buy a car for his younger brother than to help the down-and-out Han Dong.

This time his father was able to give the money to Han Dong, probably because of the second uncle's work behind the scenes.

Or maybe the money was given to him by the second uncle.

"Second uncle, don't worry? I know what to do."

"One more thing. Your second aunt has been sponsoring that disabled child. She is preparing to apply for the Spring City Art Troupe for the Disabled. She will stay at home for a while. You have to take good care of her."

"Second uncle, right? I don't even know how to live, and you..."

The second uncle interrupted him: "Don't talk about those useless things with me, boy. My house is so big. You two sleep on one floor and the other floor is free? That girl is a disabled person like you, but she is older than you." There are many business matters, so it's not certain who will take care of whom?"

"But uncle..."

"There's nothing wrong with it. It doesn't count if your uncle said it. It's your aunt's idea. If you don't want me and you to be punished by your aunt, just be obedient to me."

"Oh... well then... I'll go after I've settled the matter here..."

 Family love is a tree that never grows old, its tendons are broken and its roots are still connected. When you are most helpless in the trough of your life, only your relatives will lend you a helping hand.

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