Chasing dreams Deyun started from the car accident Fenhewan

Chapter 90
Shen Changle and Hou Zhen on the stage smiled and bowed, and walked off the stage with applause and laughter, without taking a cloud with them, but the crosstalk actors in the audience were really shocked.

They are not lay audiences, at least they all come from majors. The quyi troupe has studied cross talk for many years, and only the top students who have learned it can enter the railway art troupe.

You must know that the Railway Art Troupe is closely related to the country after all. Not only do they have five social insurances and two funds, but they also have extra subsidies for actors. It is definitely a top unit.

But they asked themselves, at Shen Changle's age, maybe not to mention being a big hit on stage, just being able to say two or three paragraphs of cross talk that amuses everyone is considered very good.

As for Shen Changle, he can tell traditional jokes as well as innovate new ones. The typhoon is stable and handsome, he can learn to sing, and he is a serious teacher of Peking Opera master Li Shengsu, a serious successor of Mei School Peking Opera.

But not to mention that it is true that people are dead compared to others, and goods are thrown away when compared with goods.

The cross talk actors in the audience couldn't help giving thumbs up in their hearts, they were indeed convinced.

This is like the country of the protagonist's previous life. Diving, table tennis, and badminton are NB.

If everyone is at the same level every time, with a full score of [-]. You can get [-] points and I get [-] points. He will definitely regard me as an imaginary opponent and try to surpass me.

But my strength is 180 points, and I get [-] points only because the full score is only [-] points, and I can only get [-] points each time, so they still compete to see who can get [-] or [-] points every time.

The strength is completely crushed, so naturally there is no talk of opponents and hostility, and there is only admiration and admiration for higher ranks.

"Good guy, a joke about no money, let this kid talk about flowers, three hey, three complete cross talks full of burdens." Hou Sanye was amazed in the audience below, and his words were full of appreciation .

"It's a pity, such a good seedling, why did he follow a master like you, heaven is jealous of the talent." Hou Sanye changed his style of painting, and he was very proficient in teasing his old partner.

Shi Fukuan ignored this and said with a smile: "You are naked jealousy, and I don't have the same knowledge as you."

Shi Fukuan changed from his usual honest and kind appearance to a complacent look on his face.

I hated Mr. Hou so much that his teeth were itching for a while, and he didn't win this verbal battle!

All subsequent performances went on as normal and achieved good results, and the audience responded enthusiastically.

The performances of the second and third performances in Jin Province have come to an end one after another, and the performance team will start to move to the next province - Mongolia Autonomous Region. The performances are divided into four performances. Shen Changle's home is located in the third Qingcheng City, which is also the Mongolia Autonomous Region capital.

When a few people were eating and chatting, they inadvertently learned that Shen Changle hadn't returned home in Beijing for three years. Hou Sanye and Li Shengsu didn't hesitate, and directly approved a special treatment for Shen Changle.

But this time, the people in the regiment didn't say anything, they were very calm, and they didn't have any strange vision or dissatisfaction when they were in Hebei Province. Those with strength have privileges wherever they are.

Besides, when the two captains spoke, even Chen Hansong, who was the most restless, had to hold his nose and pretend not to see it.

You don't need to perform with the group for the first two shows, you can go home first!But Shen Changle had mixed feelings in his heart.

Because of the system, Shen Changle came to such a parallel world, which is the same but not exactly the same.

After being reborn in this world for nearly three years, he was absolutely certain that his soul did not enter someone else's body like Duoshe, but the young self who came through time, um...of course he became more handsome.

But every time she thinks about the subtle differences between this parallel world and the original world, Shen Changle has been unable to calmly face her parents in this world.

Just like a wanderer who has been away from home for many years, "I am more timid when I am close to my hometown, and I dare not ask people who come." I am always afraid that when I meet, will I be familiar with my parents in my impression? If not, what should I do?
This is also the reason why Shen Changle has not returned home in Beijing for three years. He just regularly calls his family to report his safety and his current situation.

"Hey, the boss is here. This is Moore City. Do you pay by QR code or cash?" Shen Changle's thoughts were interrupted by the driver's voice.

Shen Changle smiled and said: "Let me scan your WeChat account for you, thank you for your hard work, Master drove the car all day."

"It's okay, it's okay, boss, you are polite, are you here for tourism? I hear you speak a bit of Beijing?" The driver waved his hand curiously.

Shen Changle shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I am from Qingcheng City. It may be that the accent in the imperial capital has some taints. Well, the money has passed. Master, please drive slowly."

"Okay, thank you!" the taxi driver thanked, and drove towards the pedestrians waving in front of him.

Shen Changle stomped towards the east, it was time to go home!
Shen Changle's home is located in a military cadre rest center, which is the property left by Shen Changle's grandfather. The inside is like a small park with very good greenery, with pine trees and cloves planted on both sides of the road.

Every household has a small first floor and a small garden downstairs, where you can plant some fruit trees, vegetables, and crops. It is green and pollution-free, um... all of them use their own fertilizer.

Feeling the familiar scenery all around, Shen Changle's heart became more restless. How many people who are away from home don't want to go home? Although Shen Changle is used to living alone, but at this time, the longing for her parents is still overwhelming. All distractions.

"Thump, thump, thump!" Shen Changle knocked lightly on the door twice.

"Who is it? Here it comes!" A familiar female voice sounded, and the door was opened.

"Chang Le??? You...why didn't you make a phone call when you came back? It's fine...you don't look thin..."

The one who opened the door was Shen Changle's mother, Miao Xue, a woman who was not as quiet as her name, but careless and thoughtless.

With a height of 1.7 meters, Shen Changle's ancestral good looks, coupled with a young and carefree attitude, once caused the mother and son to be misunderstood as a couple or a sibling relationship.

After a burst of surprise, Miao Xue's eyes turned red, and she raised her hand to touch Shen Changle's face and complained:

"Little bastard, I haven't been home for three years. Do you know how many times your dad and I have talked about you in the past three years? My heart is empty every day, always afraid that you will be wronged outside alone."

Shen Changle's eyes became hot, and her throat couldn't stop being sore. She stepped forward to give Miao Xue a big hug and said softly, "Mom, I'm back! I miss you too!"

The things that Shen Changle was afraid of never happened at all. When the family love and longing that blood is thicker than water bloom at the moment of reunion, everything is the expression of true feelings.

"I was just talking about who you were talking to at the door, why did you finally remember and come back?" A spirited man in the kitchen came out and said in surprise, it was Shen Changle's father, Shen Tao.

"Father, are you happy to see me?" Shen Changle asked with a smile.

"Fart! As soon as you come back, I will cook for you again, and I will listen to you pick and choose and say that the food is not good. Can I be happy to see you?"

"It's fine if you don't go home every two or three years like this, but I can save a lot of worry." Shen Changle's father, Shen Tao, complained.

A face that is usually unsmiling, but it is rare to stretch a lot, and there is always a faint smile.

Shen Changle shrugged and said with a smile: "If you want to say that, I really want to make you worry too much, I will stay at home for a few days this time, so when I come back, do we have to order something delicious? Hard food?"

Miao Xue smiled and said, "What kind of mother's treat do you want to eat, let's go out and eat."

Father Shen Tao hesitated and said: "You said you kid, and you didn't tell me in advance when you came back. I just heated up yesterday's dishes... Isn't this a waste..."

"Oh, that's fine, I've eaten that braised dish for a whole day, so I should have thrown it away." Mother Miao Xue said speechlessly.

Shen Changle couldn't help feeling helpless, but he didn't expect it to be exactly the same as in the previous life.

Mother Miao Xue is a playful and very lazy person. The task of cooking is usually done by her father alone. If her father Shen Tao said that she really knows how to cook, but the taste... is so-so.

When I'm at home, my father Shen Tao is willing to cook some of Shen Changle's favorite dishes, but when he's not there, it's just because of the convenience, and the taste is naturally even less satisfactory, so he just handles it casually.

Shen Changle smiled and said: "Father, Mom, why don't you go out to eat today, just cook at home. I really miss you a little since I haven't eaten your dishes for a long time."

Father Shen Tao nodded and said: "It's okay to eat at home, but it's a bit late, so I probably can't cook a few dishes."

"It's okay, I can help too. You don't know that my cooking skills have improved a lot in the past three years, so how about letting you two have a taste of my cooking skills?" Shen Changle said with a smile.

Mother Miao Xue frowned and said: "Your child is tired just after coming back, isn't he still cooking without taking a rest?"

Shen Changle said: "It's okay to go home and not tired! Let's cook some food at home and talk to my mother who is very good."

It was past eleven o'clock at noon when Shen Changle came home, and the three of them had a tacit understanding, and Shen Changle and his father Shen Tao were in charge of cooking.

My mother, Miao Xue, went out to the vegetable market and bought a lot of pork and beef. As for mutton... Will there be a shortage in the family in the Mongolia Autonomous Region?

You must know that when Shen Changle was young, he didn't buy mutton during the winter at home. He asked an acquaintance to kill it from the grassland and drive it back to the city.

After sending it home, take the bone chopping knife and directly decompose the sheep and put it into the cellar (a well-like space dug out of the outdoors, used as a refrigerator in winter in the north to store meat, cabbage, potatoes and other things, which is not common nowadays up)
In such a winter, at least two sheep and one pig must be eaten!Even in the north, it is definitely a more sturdy way to eat.

(End of this chapter)