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Chapter 54 Playing "Dumplings" [[-]]

The screen lit up again, and a line of words appeared in the middle: 2003.

At the same time, the chubby Huang Lei appeared in the screen, leaning against the tree at the door, after bragging with the old man at the entrance of the alley, he waved his hand when he saw the much younger He Jiong driving a brand new tricycle, Walked over to take a look: "Okay, Lao He, have you changed guys?"

He Jiong parked the car by the side of the road and said with a smile, "It's okay. Lao Huang, is it still half a catty of mutton today?"

"No way, half a catty of mutton is enough for anyone to eat. One and a half catties should be fresh." Huang Lei grabbed a tomato from the car with a smile and tossed it casually in his hand.

"Okay, one and a half catties." He Jiong cut a piece of mutton and put it on the plate of the electronic scale.

"Hey, Lao He, I don't even know what you use this scale for? Who in our area doesn't know how good you are with one knife, one knife goes down, no more, no less, just right!"

He Jiong smiled, put the mutton in a red plastic bag, and handed it to Huang Lei: "It's a catty and a half, and I'll add [-] cents to you. The total is twelve, and you take it."

Huang Lei didn't care, he casually took out money from his trouser pocket, took out a ten-yuan bill and two one-dollar bills, and handed them to He Jiong.

"Did the child take the college entrance examination?" He Jiong asked casually.

"Already in college." Huang Lei replied with a smile.

"Yes, your child is really good at studying, unlike my daughter, who is about to enter the first grade of elementary school, and can't even write a, o, and e." He Jiong smiled and shook his head helplessly.

"Take your time, don't be in a hurry."

"Okay then, you are busy, I'll go first."

"Walk slowly."

Huang Lei greeted the old man at the entrance of the alley, and then went home leisurely.

"Obviously I have walked the road ahead day and night, why the other side of my dream has not yet arrived, I have worked hard every day on the road, I will not die in order to live well..."

The camera turned, and Qiao Yi with an airplane haircut appeared on the screen while humming an incomprehensible Cantonese song.

"So handsome!"

In front of the TV, everyone's eyes lit up.

"Dad, I'm celebrating my birthday with my classmates today, so I won't be eating dinner at home." After entering the yard, Qiao Yi shouted to Huang Lei who was busy in the kitchen.

"Ah? The dumplings are almost ready. How about I keep them for you, and you can eat them when you come back tonight?" Huang Lei came out of the kitchen with his hands stuck to the flour, frowning.

"Eat mutton stuffed dumplings every year, dad, you don't get tired of wrapping them, I'm tired of eating them."

Qiao Yi half-bent, looked in the mirror and trimmed his hair with water. When he was finally satisfied, he said casually: "Dad, give me some more money, I don't have enough money for living expenses."

A smile appeared on Huang Lei's stiff face, and he went back to the room and took out three one-hundred sheets: "Save it and use it."

"Got it! I'm leaving, Dad." Qiao Yi took the money, said something impatiently, and then ran out of the yard.

Huang Lei watched his son disappear into the yard, then walked towards the kitchen stupidly.

I made the dumplings and ate them.

The time flies, and there are several scenes of the busy city, and the scene of Qiao Yi being rejected in the bar, the girl turns around and hugs another boy, and then the drunk Qiao Yi is sent back by his classmates.

"If you don't know how to drink, don't drink so much!" Huang Lei held water in one hand, and patted the back of Qiao Yi who was vomited in a mess with the other, and couldn't help but reprimanded him.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Yi lost his temper and knocked the water glass flying in Huang Lei's hand.

The notebook fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"Do you think I want to drink? Do you think I want to drink? What else can I do if I don't drink? Other people's father is the principal, and you are nothing! Nothing!"

After roaring, he sat on the ground and started to cry.

Huang Lei stood there stupidly, his face was completely numb, neither sorrow nor anger could be seen.

Just like that, the picture went dark.

In this scene, the conflict between father and son broke out so suddenly, but it makes people who have experienced it feel so empathetic.

"Ah, Brother Yi's acting skills have exploded!"

"Mr. Huang's eyes are amazing!!"

"The best actor in the cup!!!"

"As a middle-aged man, I almost burst into tears when I saw Qiao Yi roaring at Huang Lei! I remembered when I just graduated from university and couldn't find a job. I endured my endless complaints, but I still tried to Parents who are looking for a relationship to find a way..."

"How can there be such an unfilial son?"

The barrage broadcast online on the official website became denser for a while.

However, Qiao Yi's side, because it was a "public release" of Mushroom House, the barrage was not opened, so he did not know the audience's thoughts immediately.

At this time, the screen lit up again.

However, the date was not displayed on the TV, but a TV shot of an elderly person watching "Longing for Life" appeared.

Careful viewers immediately discovered that this old man was Huang Lei who had put on old age makeup.

It's the moment in time.

At this time, the first one to appear in the camera was his younger sister Zhang Zifeng.

She followed He Jiong who was about to leave the car and complained: "Dad, why did you sell the mutton you just bought?"

"Hey, that's just this time, okay?" He Jiong smiled sarcastically.

"That's fine, mutton is fine, but when will we finish eating the whole load of vegetables you bought? It was like this last year. If we couldn't finish eating, we gave it away. Dad, when did our family get so rich?" Zhang Zifeng couldn't complain.

"One time, just this time." He Jiong acted like a baby with his daughter.

"Stop it! Dad, if you want to send mutton to Uncle Huang, you don't need to get such a truckload of things as a cover? Why don't you just send it there?"

"Oh, you don't know, Lao Huang has forgotten everything, but he remembers my cart of vegetables and mutton. If he can't see these, he won't want them." He Jiong said with a sigh.

Zhang Zifeng also knew this, but he couldn't help but talk about it, and didn't directly stop him.

It's not worth a few bucks anyway.

"By the way, have you contacted your brother Yi recently?" He Jiong asked suddenly.

"No, what's wrong?"

"If you want to, just ask him if he can come home today..." He Jiong hesitated to speak, then started the car and left.

Zhang Zifeng stood where he was for a while, then silently picked up the phone.

The scene turned, and at the entrance of the alley, the elderly Huang Lei and the middle-aged He Jiong appeared in the camera.

"Brother, what do you want?" He Jiong asked pretending not to know him.

"Yes, is there mutton?"

"Yes, I just killed it this morning. How about it? How much?"

"How to sell?"

"Three yuan a catty."

Huang Lei shook his hands, and asked suspiciously: "Didn't it be two yuan and ninety-eight cents last time? Why did it go up again?"

"Brother, there are a lot of mutton being eaten now, so the price has gone up. How about this, we are familiar with it, let's count it as two yuan and ninety-eight cents, do you want half a catty?"

"No, it's not good to take advantage of you. Three yuan is three yuan. Give me half a catty." Huang Lei said, tremblingly took out a small cloth bag, opened it, and inside was a stack of old coins .

"Half a catty, you take it." He Jiong wrapped it in newspaper, tied it with hemp rope, and handed it to Huang Lei.

Huang Lei took it in his hand, counted out one and a half yuan, and then went back with the mutton.

The screen followed Huang Lei's trembling back.

Some viewers saw this scene and found it very familiar, and then remembered that there seemed to be a similar scene in the previous issue of "Longing for Life".

But in the show, only a small part of the shot was cut, so many people didn't think of it.

At this moment, the scene changed, and Qiao Yi, who was rushing home, was already an adult, with oiled hair and a tired face, standing outside the door anxiously and shouting: "Dad, open the door."

"Who are you?" Huang Lei looked up and asked slowly.

"Dad, it's me, I'm Xiaoyi!"

"Xiaoyi?"

Huang Lei suddenly seemed to remember something, and then pushed open the door and came out, but he ignored Qiao Yi and went straight to the kitchen.

"Dad, what are you looking for?" Qiao Yi couldn't help asking seeing Huang Lei in the kitchen with an anxious expression on his face.

"Where's the mutton I bought? I obviously put it here. I'm going to make dumplings tonight, why is it missing?" Huang Lei kept looking around in the small kitchen, his face getting more and more anxious.

"Dad, do you want to eat mutton dumplings? I'll take you to a restaurant to eat."

"Who are you? Why do you call me dad?" Huang Lei suddenly looked at Qiao Yi, his eyes were full of strangeness and guard.

(End of this chapter)