The Taming of the Ruffian Hero

Zhao Yuan dropped out of school, and no one can find him anymore.Except, Chen Wanxin.

Lin Wenxi came to her senses and insisted on Chen Wanxin explaining.

"I didn't ask you to clear the place." Chen Wanxin said with a smile.

"I don't dwell on this matter. No matter what the reason is, if I knew about it, I would still do it! It has nothing to do with you! I just ask, Zhao Yuan, why did you go to black boxing!" Lin Wenxi asked righteously.

"I told you." Chen Wanxin turned her back.

"It's not just the first confrontation between you and me, you should know that I'm not a fool." Lin Wenxi said coldly.

"You have the ability, you can figure it out yourself." Chen Wanxin smiled coldly.

"Who are you?" Lin Wenxi asked word by word.

"I am Chen Wanxin." Chen Wanxin smiled and left.

Although Zhao Yuan was extremely angry with Chen Wanxin, Chen Wanxin's reason was: "Your situation is not right recently, even I can feel it, let alone Wenxi in a dormitory? It was probably the agreement between us during the Chinese New Year. Wenxi has never been clear about it." , You kept your promise and didn't explain it, so he kept chasing me and asking, I can only take him to the boxing ring to see you."

"And, Yuan, in all fairness, I only found out the reason for your black boxing in the past two days. I don't even know it myself. How can I tell Wenxi? He... must have no intention of doing it. He must be worried about your safety." Chen Wanxin said.

"I know, it's okay." Zhao Yuan smiled back.Chen Wanxin took a step back instinctively, Zhao Yuan's smile was clearly hidden very deep, it was just the tip of the iceberg, what was hidden in that abyss-like bottom?Chen Wanxin became more and more unsure.

When Lin Wenxi came home, he just greeted him lightly, and went straight to the place where he was teaching.

Village head home.

"Let's have a chat." Lin Wenxi said casually, and the village chief seemed a little frightened.

"I'm just an ordinary support teacher. Your attitude scares me." Lin Wenxi said again, he had already guessed that the village head knew his identity, and it was probably his mother who was worried about this and that and gave him special instructions. Although he did not receive special preferential treatment, the kindness of the villagers and the cautiousness of the village chief made Lin Wenxi feel that all his efforts would be tied to his identity.Just like a handsome guy, if he achieves a lot through hard work, others will say: "It's not because he is handsome." This makes him somewhat think that his hard teaching is not recognized, and the only thing that others respect is that he is dressed in clothes .Forget it, then rely on this "clothes" to get what you want.

"No, no, Mr. Lin, if you have something to say, just say it directly. I have never seen the world, so I can't guess people's thoughts." The village head couldn't help but make it clear.

"You should know more about the affairs of Zhao Yuan's family, tell me more about it." Lin Wenxi took the tea made by the wife of the village chief, took a sip, and looked at them condescendingly, but everyone could see that this so-called " Condescending", it doesn't apply to Lin Wenxi, but paper tigers can also scare people.

Lin Wenxi heard almost everything about Zhao Yuan's family, the path his father walked, the family he experienced, the prosperity that once flourished and the song that ended.

No wonder Zhao Yuan has a wide network of people, no wonder Zhao Yuan seems to be using all available resources around him—just to survive and survive.

The village head apparently didn't know that the red lantern hanging in Zhao Yuan's house was everlasting and never died. He also didn't know how persistent Zhao Yuan's father was during the long wait. Every long night, he would hear What a sigh, he and she were once infatuated when they were young, and they also met each other in life and death. Perhaps it was this only son who tied Zhao Yuan's father.Lin Wenxi suddenly thought again, if Yun Che and Zhu Ziping faced such adversity, how would they deal with themselves?What if it's your own parents?No, he dared not think.Fate is so tricky, but who is the one who dominates everything?

Lin Wenxi seemed to feel that such a blood feud had already been imposed on him.The village chief dared not name the person who indirectly caused Zhao Yuan's mother to disappear, and only said that he was a high-ranking official in the city.Lin Wenxi suddenly understood that his father's iron-blooded tactics over the years did not know how many people were killed, but he didn't know if there was any one of them.

Lin Wenxi's heart was surging, he clenched his fists, his face was sad and angry.The village head said cautiously, that person seemed to be on the wrong track with the Forestry Bureau, and he refused to say anything else.

"He didn't die? Then I will watch him die with my own eyes in the future." Lin Wenxi gritted his teeth and said.

After calming down, Lin Wenxi asked a lot about Zhao Yuan's childhood. Unfortunately, the township chief didn't remember clearly. He only said that when Zhao Yuan was six or seven years old, Zhao Yuan's father and his family moved to the village.Seeing that Lin Wenxi was so concerned about Zhao Yuan's affairs, the mayor told him some things that Zhao Yuan did when he returned to the village every year as an adult.Zhao Yuan will help the neighbors to repair houses, install wires, deliver domestic water to the school, repair tables and chairs, and take the children in the village to play up and down the mountain.Lin Wenxi seemed to have passed through layers of time and space like this, as if everything was related to him.Zhao Yuan repaired the house with him. When he was carrying water alone, he accompanied him to wipe his sweat. He took the children to play, and one of the children was himself.

Before leaving, Lin Wenxi suddenly asked the village chief, "Has Zhao Yuan ever had the nickname Fang Fang?"

The village chief shook his head.

Lin Wenxi asked Zhao Yuan's aunt, and they were all confused about the same question.Everyone seemed to see Lin Wenxi's sad eyes.

Lin Wenxi decided to stay here for a while.

During this period of time, he let the people in this small mountain village remember the name Lin Wenxi from now on, and they talked for a long time about the memories this young man left them in this cold winter.

Lin Wenxi started classes again, extended the class hours, started night shifts, took twelve classes a day, and covered all the classes.

He became the "Kid King". During the holidays, he brought the children on the street to call for friends, and almost turned over the hills of the entire countryside.They repaired tables and chairs for rural primary schools, helped clear the canals in the fields, and were willing to follow behind in any kind of work.After several times of exhaustion, Lin Wenxi would take them to the biggest "supermarket" in the village. A dozen of them swept away the goods in the shop. The boss was so happy that he often gave each of them a few extra lollipops , Watching the dozen or so friends walk back in the alley side by side and arm in arm.Lin Wenxi also tied up his trousers, turned up his sleeves and exposed his arms, such "wild" things that he had never thought of before.

In the past few days, it has rained twice, and there is some water leakage in the corner of the house.Lin Wenxi picked up the ladder, climbed up tremblingly, patched up the corners of the house with cement and broken tiles, drenched all over, then took off his coat in silence and roasted by the campfire. When he was quiet, he would watch Looking at the empty seat beside him, it seemed that Zhao Yuan was sitting there smiling. At that time, Zhao Yuan was only so young.

Lin Wenxi took the children to pick more wild fruits and vegetables from the forest, and made balls with Liu Lanhua. The strangely shaped ones were Lin Wenxi's masterpieces. Lin Wenxi would eat these by himself, and sometimes throw them outside the house The dog also called it "Dayuan".If it is pinched very delicately and evenly seasoned, it will be cooked and sent to the neighbors next door.Neighbors would often give him fried corn kernels and pumpkin seeds in return. Lin Wenxi was overjoyed to eat these unusual wild game.

Even if he is on vacation, Lin Wenxi is very good at tutoring the neighbor's children with their homework, and the results are amazing.Every time Lin Wenxi yelled into the yard, the nearby children would bring their own benches and homework, one by one scrambling to sit in the front row in the yard, which would immediately make the chickens and ducks in the yard jump up and down, making it very lively.After a while, the children in the yard all learned English nursery rhymes and the most basic greetings. Although they were lame, they were happy to ask Lin Wenxi to correct them.And all the things in the yard, the most hardworking children, can actually read them in English one by one.As long as Lin Wenxi was out and about, and his clothes and trousers were torn, some children would come and ask for the trousers, so that his mother, who was a sewing expert, would sew them so that no flaws could be seen. Wild fruits and vegetables are often swallowed and put into baskets and bags, and sent here all at once.

After staying for nearly half a month, Hongxuan came here for the third time.

"My mother said that Zhao Yuan once came to our house alone. What did he come for? What happened in Zhao Yuan's house? His father was not at home, and the neighbor said something happened. My answer, you give , or not!" Lin Wenxi still said the same thing when they met.

"Zhao Yuan's father was seriously ill, Zhao Yuan went to fight black boxing, probably to earn the championship prize money." Hong Xuan said indifferently.

"It's just a serious illness, why would he come to ask my father for help?! It's just a serious illness, he only needs money! Our family seems to be rich? Uncle Hongxuan, can you stop thinking of me as the little baby back then!" Lin Wenxi said asked.

"He just asked Viagra to help introduce some people to see if they can get loans..." Hong Xuan said.

"Hongxuan! Uncle! All the folks in this village have told me what happened at Brother Yuan's house back then! Do you know that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles? The folks in the village say that Zhao Yuan's father committed a crime! What happened? What's the matter? Why do I need to ask Lin Ziwei for help again? Why do black boxing to make money? All of this, only you can give me the answer!" Lin Wenxi hissed.

Hong Xuan shook his head and turned his back.

"Who is Chen Wanxin? Have you found out?" Lin Wenxi asked suspiciously.

"No, I can't find out." Hong Xuan said.

"Chen Wanxin, can't you find out? Dad's old opponent is named Chen, and she, Chen Wanxin, already knew my identity. You think I can't figure it out? Why do you just listen to Lin Ziwei and deceive yourself and others!" Lin Wenxi roared angrily.

"Wen Xi, he is your father." Hong Xuan said.

"Hongxuan! I call you uncle, but in fact, I have already regarded you as another father in my heart! But what about you? Could it be that all the time you have been with me for so many years is all because of his words from Lin Ziwei? You treat me like Have you never had half a love for a calf? No half a father and a son?" Lin Wenxi said in a hoarse voice, and unexpectedly burst into tears.

"Lin Ziwei is busy with his shit job and doesn't understand me, you Hongxuan...You Hongxuan brought me up since childhood, don't you understand me?" Lin Wenxi stood still in the same place aggrieved, sobbing endlessly.

Hongxuan couldn't bear it any longer, and hugged Lin Wenxi in his arms: "Wenxi, it's a very important matter, you must not get involved!"

"If you can't step in, you have already set foot in! I ruined Zhao Yuan's hope, and someone used me! You don't tell me anything, I don't even have the qualifications and ability to protect myself, what about you? You can go to my school for 24 hours Are you looking at me? Can you let me drop out of school? Or, then transfer me to another school?" Lin Wenxi sobbed in Hongxuan's arms: "For so many years, I have almost lived a life of incognito. Dare to say, being...being...did not dare to say anything, and wanted me to be an ordinary child, but my father never asked me to be an ordinary child, Uncle Hongxuan..."

Hong Xuan gently stroked Lin Wenxi's head. This was the first time that he hugged the child he had been training and strictly demanding at such a close distance. It was also the first time Hong Xuan heard Lin Wenxi's heartfelt voice.Another father, yes, Hongyan acted coquettishly in his arms since he was a child, and was very self-willed, but for Lin Wenxi, a child whose body was worse than that of a girl when he was young, he fell down countless times, and his head was bleeding countless times Liu, countless times he ran with a heavy load and couldn't keep going. He wanted to take a step closer and help the child, but he didn't dare, and he couldn't!The old mother in the family wanted so much to have a boy, but now that he had a beauty, he would never think about it again, but he didn't know that after so many years, he and himself were already thicker than water.

Lin Wenxi knew about Chen Wanxin, and more precisely, about Zhao Yuan, this fragmented family. He also knew what a terrible family and rival the Chen family was, and everything they had endured for so many years.

"As for why Zhao Yuan wants to fight black boxing, I don't know the detailed reasons, but at least it has something to do with his father who is critically ill in the hospital. You can only ask about these things in person." Hong Xuan still had some reservations.It's just that Hongxuan didn't mention anything about the progress of the investigation on Zhao's father. This matter is really too sensitive.

"Also, uncle doesn't persuade you too much, but don't talk about Zhao Yuan in front of your father, he is really worried that you will be implicated..." Hong Xuan added.

"Zhao Yuan! How can you bear to bear all this alone!" Lin Wenxi squatted on the ground, holding his head in his arms and choking with sobs. Big drops of tears fell down, and the ground was wet, staining the soil almost blood red.

It was time to leave, Lin Wenxi walked up to the hill behind Liu Lanhua's house, looked around, this village, every place where Zhao Yuan walked, he had also been there, everything seemed to have been experienced.

Where you have lived, I have walked your way.Without waving, he left quietly.

In the countryside, under the poplar tree, a young man shed tears line after line.