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Chapter 131 Being Touched (Part [-])
"The boss is a village committee, and there is no one. It seems that we can come or not."

Ning Yuan didn't realize that the bag was still on his back until his father reminded him when he entered the house to find tea.

Sitting on the chair, the sullen Ning Yuan said, "Why is there no one?"

"It's broad daylight, who can wait for you here, we're not here for inspection, and we want to be greeted by others?" Teng Rujun laughed and took out a pipe from his pocket.

His demeanor, movements, and lines are well coordinated, as if this is his natural life, and there is no need to do anything more.

And Ning Yuan's response was also in sync. He picked up the porcelain bowl filled with water and looked at it, then put it down in annoyance, raised his eyes and frowned at Teng Rujun: "Then how long do we have to wait?"

With a pipe in his mouth, Teng Rujun who was lighting a cigarette with a match said vaguely: "When the second child barks, they will know."

After lighting the cigarette, he flicked out the match, and at the same time a puff of smoke rose in front of his face.

Not only Huo Jianqi felt that this was the most worry-free scene he filmed, but even the cameraman next to him felt very relaxed.

Their performances are natural, and you don't have to worry about their reaction and eyes. You just need to hold the machine quietly and record it completely according to the shooting plan, and the work will be completed.

If the cameraman has seen the advertisement in the future, he will definitely say: Sou Yirui!
One of the father and son was smoking a cigarette leisurely, while the other sat anxiously for a while, and then got up again to dig through the postal bag.

There are no lines, but the people next to them don't feel embarrassed, just like it should be, and they seem to ignore the existence of the camera.

Xiangxi, especially the old villages, are mostly wooden and bamboo houses.The long age makes them dark and thick in the lens.

Taking pictures from inside the house, the darkness inside the house, their figures outside the house, combined with the green trees and weeds in the yard and outside the house, through Huo Jianqi’s grasp, present a serene color on the monitor.

After waiting for a while, the village secretary came over, and the father introduced his son to him: "My son!"

The pride and pride that cannot be concealed on the face.

Seeing Teng Rujun's expression, Ning Yuan's mind subconsciously recalled that during the Chinese New Year, when he met acquaintances on the road, Ning Daqiang also had the same expression, introducing himself to others.

Then Teng Rujun said again: "From now on, he will run this mail route."

"What about you, are you going to be the branch chief?" the village secretary asked curiously.

Fuji Rujun smiled: "Me, if you want to come in the future, you can naturally come."

Although the words were open-minded, the unnatural smile on his face showed the bitterness in his heart.

"Those who come to us from outside, such as teachers, doctors, and savers, can all be model workers and cadres. Just you, just walk and walk, for so many years..."

The village secretary didn't say any more after that, but it goes without saying that he didn't get anything.

At this time, Ning Yuan was specially given a close-up. He was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at his father, pursed his lips, and lowered his head.

The natural and smooth details show Ning Yuan's psychological activities.

When the camera turned to his father's face again, he was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at his son quickly, and covered up with a dry smile with some anxiety:
"I haven't hated it for a long time, but you have hated it for a long time..."

The village secretary saw his father's embarrassment, and pointed to Ning Yuan next to him: "My son is already this old, you shouldn't have to suffer like this."

The father obviously didn't want to say this in front of his son, so he sent the village secretary to pick up the package.

Ning Yuan looked at the back of the village secretary leaving, as if he had been frozen, sluggish.

As for the father, he silently knocked the ashes in his pipe on the table, took out another match, and picked out the ashes that could not be removed, slowly.

The camera is aimed at Ning Yuan again.

He glanced at his father cautiously, then looked away, pursed his lips, looked up at the sky, his eyes were a little disappointed.

Afterwards, Ning Yuan's nose also moved slightly as his breathing accelerated, and his chest heaved for a while.

These are combined by Ning Yuan with reference to the original Liu Ye's performance and his own speculation, showing the character's inner restlessness and hesitation.

Turning around and seeing his father still smoking his pipe, Ning Yuan stretched out his hand and said in a low voice, "Let me try."

Teng Rujun looked up at Ning Yuan, and suddenly smiled: "I don't know yet, you can smoke too."

Ning Yuan suddenly grinned.

It's like every one who was exposed to smoking by his father, and then was handed a cigarette by his father, showing an embarrassed smile.

With this smile, the hearts of the father and son became closer for the first time because of such a small episode.

This feeling was impossible in the previous unfamiliar relationship.

"You don't go home often, and once you come back, I won't smoke." Ning Yuan grinned as he said, Teng Rujun followed suit and patted his legs.

When the second child came back at this time, Teng Rujun put his legs on the dog's back with difficulty, which seemed to be more comfortable. He sighed while beating his legs:

"In the future, don't learn from me. You keep wading through cold water just to take shortcuts, and you won't be cured when you get sick."

This was his lesson, and he wanted to use it to warn his son, but the son didn't think about it, and asked:
"Who knows if you're in cold water?"

The atmosphere froze all of a sudden, Teng Rujun froze for a moment, then saw the pipe Ning Yuan handed over, took it silently, then put it on the small table, turned his eyes to other places and remained silent.

But Ning Yuan stared at him like this, making him uncomfortable, and finally couldn't help explaining:
"On this road, I run alone, and I can't run to the leader all day long to complain."

Facing the close-up of Teng Rujun, he felt lonely and helpless.

Sighing, he said slowly: "A month ago, the branch director accompanied me for a trip—"

As he said that, Teng Rujun looked at Ning Yuan: "He shed tears and said he deserved to die. He had been the branch chief for two years, so why didn't he expect that this road would be so hard. He said he would give me credit."

Laughing self-deprecatingly: "Heh~ I didn't expect that, while he asked you to go to training, he asked me to retire at the same time."

After finishing speaking, Fuji Rujun shook his head with a wry smile.

For a moment, Ning Yuan seemed to be stuck in something.

The relationship between father and son cannot be like that of mother and son. They hugged their mother and cried bitterly, and they could only cover up their sadness for their father. They moved their legs, stretched their pants, and moved their chairs to resolve it, but they still felt unhappy.

Finally, Ning Yuan cleared his throat, and said with a dry throat: "All these years, those in the village have not written a letter of commendation."

"I wrote it, but I didn't allow it to be posted. How can I deliver a letter of commendation to myself..." Seeing that his son finally asked, the father replied casually.

For a moment, Ning Yuan stayed there, staring blankly at his father, gradually becoming hollow.

It was so!
At this time, the image of the father in the mind of the son suddenly grew taller.

And in the monitor, seeing Huo Jianqi's ordinary face at this time, and the cooperation of Ning Yuan's dull eyes, Huo Jianqi and the others sighed quietly.

We were all moved.

This is the beginning of the elimination of the barrier between father and son, but the way of elimination makes each of them feel uncomfortable.

　The first update arrives today, let's write vigorously and see how much I can write today.Thank you neighing w for the reward of [-] coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)