Ode to Pear Blossoms Part 1

Yuan Yi got off the plane and didn't go back to his home. Today is Thursday, and he knew that Yi Zhen should follow Feng Cheng to the crew interview at this point.

Yuan Yi went straight to the old house after finishing work in the studio.

Yuan Wangchun gritted his teeth and looked at Yuan Yi: "Oh, I don't come back once in ten days and half a month, I even forgot that I have a grandson like you."

Fairy Tale chimed in: "That's why this man is not as good as a woman. Grandpa, you will be accompanied by your granddaughter when you grow old. You should recognize this fact and just spoil me!"

Yuan Yi glared at her and asked, "Grandpa, has Zhen'er gone through the formalities?"

Yuan Wangchun shook his head: "Zhen'er has his own ideas, I can't force him to join Yuan's house."

Yuan Yi looked at his grandfather worriedly, and sat down on the sofa: "What can you do if you force him once? This kid is a donkey, so if you don't push him hard, he won't go forward."

After hearing the fairy tale, she was unhappy: "Who belongs to the donkey? Brother, let me tell you, don't say that about me."

Yuan Yi raised his eyebrows: "You stay by my side!"

Fairy tale pouted and rubbed against Yuan Wangchun: "Grandpa, look at him!"

Yuan Wangchun patted Fairy Tale's hand, and said to Yuan Yi: "I think it's pretty good. I'll be happy once he agrees to go through the formalities. It seems that I'm happier if he doesn't agree."

"What are you so happy about?" Yuan Yi leaned on the sofa, feeling that Yi Zhen's boy was in need of a beating, and it made people itch with hatred, thinking of turning around and beating him up after school.

Yuan Wangchun touched the beards on his chin and said: "He has worked hard for these years and knows what the concept of this hukou is. I asked him the other day if he wanted to, and he said yes, but he can't do it. He wants to do it in the future. Take his mother back from the mental hospital, that's the real home, we can't get involved in this home."

Fairy Tale hurriedly said: "You can't, I can, if I marry my brother Yi Zhen, won't I be able to get involved?"

Yuan Wangchun smiled and read the fairy tale: "Keep lying, do you know his mother's condition? She doesn't know people at all, and she bites people when she sees them. This is what people often say about lunatics. Fairy tales, grandpa tells you that you can't do things yourself." , I won’t mention it in the future, so as not to make people laugh.”

Fairy Tale was taken aback for a moment, and went out clutching her little hands.

Yuan Yi said, "Grandpa, how do you know about Yi Zhen's mother?"

"When Zhen'er went back that day, I called the police station in charge of his area and asked if I could take his mother to the nursing home where your grandma lived. The conditions there are better, and the treatment is not good. It might help a little too."

Yuan Yi bowed his head and didn't answer, Yuan Wangchun asked: "What's wrong with you? Like a frosted eggplant? Not like you."

Yuan Yi said: "I used to always feel that I was careless, but now I think about it. I have no heart at all. I can never think of what people lack most and what they need most. Every day I think I am helping people, but in fact I am not helping them at all. .”

Yuan Wangchun laughed, and said: "You guys are mostly children, including fat ones. After going to school to make money and then dating, you only have so much thoughts. How can you care about these things? If you really put If everything is done well, I will be worried about your grandpa."

Yuan Yi asked, "Why are you worried?"

Yuan Wangchun found two walnuts to play with in his hands, and said: "The maturity of a person changes with the passage of time and the occurrence of each event. People say that young people are stupid and stupid, because he has never encountered What is it, when you really encounter it, you will gradually change, and you will mature, and you will indeed be thoughtful and considerate at that time, but you will not look like a teenager now!"

Yuan Yi was right after thinking about it, so he smiled: "So Zhen'er is more mature than me."

Yuan Wangchun nodded: "He is more mature than you, but also weaker than you. This child is as hard as a steel plate now, but it is made of ice, and it will shatter when you hit it."

Yuan Yi asked: "Grandpa, why did you help Zhen'er?"

Yuan Wangchun was saving walnuts, frowned a few times, and said, "At that time, I watched the child go with his mother, but if I told them to stay, the matter would never develop into what it is today. Mother Zhen will not have such a fate."

"You know it's not your fault."

"Of course, I know, but we usually watch people bullying the weak on TV, and the people next to them point and point but don't go to help. What did we think in our hearts at that time? We feel that these people are as hateful as bandits, and they are always on guard." I lived a life of my own duty, kept my ears to the outside world, and didn't go up to stop it even though I knew it was strange, your grandfather did that kind of person back then."

Yuan Yi rubbed awkwardly on the sofa, and put his long legs on the coffee table: "Actually, I also have this idea. Every time I think that if I didn't go to some broken England, things would not be so virtuous."

Yuan Wangchun said: "You were only so old at that time, and you were at an age where you couldn't decide anything... Where is Zhen'er? Why didn't you come with you?"

Yuan Yi said: "Feng Cheng brought him to the crew, saying it was an interview."

"What?"

""Dali Garden"...oh, that "Big Pear Garden", anyway, the story of a group of people learning Peking Opera, there is a lack of a young man, Feng Cheng said that Yi Zhen is suitable, Feng Cheng's mother came over two days ago and directly led him to the crew went."

Yuan Wangchun nodded: "It's a pity that Zhen'er doesn't study drama. He's also lost his position now. I think his voice is better than before."

Yuan Yi looked sideways at Yuan Wangchun: "He is learning opera now? Come on! Look at Chen Qingyuan learning opera. The other day I thought he was a girl when I saw him."

Yuan Wangchun pouted at him: "You know what! People are different, and if you follow your ideas, people who imitate male roles are all sissies? Your grandfather has also become a sissy?" He said, throwing walnuts Yuan Yi hit him.

Yuan Yi took one hand after another, and smiled: "That's right, grandson is wrong."

Yi Zhen and Feng Cheng came out of the audition place, Feng Cheng stretched his waist: "Come on, let's go back and wait for the notice."

"This matter has not yet been written off."

Feng Cheng said: "You can't see it. The director has a good impression of you. He said that you have grown taller and taller after a few years, and you have a background in opera. You don't have a little bit of makeup. Now there are more little boys with oily hair and pink noodles. , there are really few of you."

Yi Zhen smiled.

Feng Cheng said: "I said Xiao Yizhen, we are old acquaintances, so you can't say a few more words to me? I think when Yuan Yi went to study abroad, who was it that went to Yuan's house to play with you every day?" ? At that time, Fatty didn’t care about you running around and messing around every day!”

Yi Zhen said, "But I don't know what to say."

Feng Cheng said: "I don't know what to say, it's okay to talk nonsense!"

Yi Zhen thought for a while: "I'm a little confused, I don't know why I came to see the director, and I don't really like acting."

Feng Cheng gave him a sad look: "Xiao Yizhen, as an elder brother, I want to say a few words to you."

"You said."

Feng Cheng looked at the group of people outside and said, "Look at the people squatting in the sun in the corner. These extras all have dreams, and not all of them really like acting. You said they squatted there What are you waiting for?"

Yi Zhen said, "Make money."

Feng Cheng smiled: "That's right, it's not right, they pay 30 yuan a day plus a boxed meal, and then squat here the next day, I tell you that now you go to the labor market, and finding any job is better than staying here Qiang, they are waiting for a ladder."

"Ladder?" Yi Zhen was a little confused.

"They are waiting to climb the ladder, and when they step over it, they will be the top."

Yi Zhen was taken aback.

Feng Cheng put his arms around his shoulders: "In this world, except for the rich second generation, all the premise of getting something for nothing is hard work and good luck. Now such a good opportunity is in front of you. This is the cause you planted when you were young. It is a little bit about to germinate. There are signs, but you tell me that you are confused?"

Feng Cheng poked his own nose: "You don't look at other things, you look at your brother and me. How many years have you been around before people know my name? This little face that God gave you is your luck, you are confused What the hell are you?"

Yi Zhen smiled and pulled his hand down: "Okay, don't poke, the nose is already flat and then poked in."

Feng Cheng glanced at him: "What do you know? This is called characteristic! Now either you are very good-looking, or you have to be distinctive. Those who are good-looking but not distinctive are not as good as me."

Yi Zhen said, "I understand what you said, I just don't like dreaming much."

Feng Cheng rubbed his head: "Things without shadows are just dreams. Later, I will ask my mother to find a few decent crews for you, and you can try again... Damn it, Chen Qingyuan?"

Yi Zhen looked up and saw Chen Qingyuan coming in from the outside. Chen Qingyuan was also surprised to see Feng Cheng and Yi Zhen.

Chen Qingyuan walked up to Yi Zhen: "This is too coincidental, why are you here?"

Feng Cheng said with a smile: "Let's come to audition, you big star won't come to audition too?"

Chen Qingyuan smiled: "I'm also here to audition, what a coincidence, it would be even better if we can act together."

Chen Qingyuan went in without saying a few words.

Feng Cheng clicked his tongue twice: "Holy shit, this kid usually looks like he's not stingy when he meets me. Why is he so enthusiastic today? I'm really at a loss, young master!"

Thinking back, Feng Cheng slapped his thigh: "Fuck, what a deal, if he tries the same role as you, then you're definitely out of the game."

Yi Zhen smiled: "Never mind him, I said that I don't dream, I just do my best to obey the destiny."

Feng Cheng nodded and looked at Yi Zhen: "The realm! I didn't expect you to be a Buddhist! I wish I had your realm, so my mother won't look down on me with hanging eyes."

It was late at night when Yi Zhen returned home. He didn't turn on the light, threw his bag on the sofa, and lay there motionless.

Feng Cheng's words kept echoing in his ears.

In my current situation, I don't have the money to bring my mother to me until I die, so I really need a ladder to climb to heaven.

My little black car business with Houzi can’t earn 2000 yuan a month, and half of the money earned in the shop has to be handed over to a mental hospital, and the rest of the money can be resettled in a home.

He suddenly thought of what the old policeman said in the past: "There is no savior or patron saint in this world, you only have yourself."

Just as he was thinking, the door of Yuan Yi's bedroom opened, and the warm orange light shone in, making his room much brighter.

Yuan Yi dragged his trousers and went to the bathroom to go to the bathroom. Seeing Yi Zhen lying on the sofa in the dark, he was so frightened that he almost didn't pee. He clutched his chest and glared at Yi Zhen angrily.

"You're going to die? Why don't you sleep here at night and chat with ghosts? You're not afraid that people will take you away if you're happy?"

Yi Zhen's heart suddenly moved inexplicably. It was the first time he had seen this person who usually pulled two to five to eighty thousand in panic, and he thought it was a little cute.