The Taming of the Ruffian Hero

When Lin Wenxi passed by the former site of the township government compound, he yelled loudly that he had to get off the car.

"I'll go in and have a look, go in and have a look!" Lin Wenxi shouted loudly.

"What a beautiful sight!" Lin Ziwei burst into anger.

Lin Wenxi pushed down the car window with a bang, hooked his neck and went out, Hong Xuan leaned against the side of the road in a hurry, braked to a steady stop, unlocked the car, Lin Wenxi retreated and ran out, Lin Ziwei fell Didn't catch it.

"Hongxuan, what's the situation?" Lin Ziwei softened his tone and asked.

"Viagra, I watched this kid grow up. This place is where Wenxi lived the happiest time when he was a child. Besides, it will be demolished in a short time. Let him see it. It's a thought. .” Hong Xuan said.

"You mother-in-law woke up." Lin Ziwei was a little displeased.

"Hey, Wenxi sometimes calls me 'second daddy', I also have a certain right to discipline." Hong Xuan smiled shyly.

"I agree too." Huang Xiya said with a smile, opened the door and got out of the car, and went to take care of Lin Wenxi.

Lin Wenxi walked into the compound in a daze, the innermost room on the right side of the corridor on the first floor. Here, he had nine years of childhood, and this parting was another nine years. When he walked in here again, he vaguely felt that he Became that little kid again, four years old, or five years old?

Familiar white walls and red-painted corners, familiar yellow mottled painted wooden doors and a light blue screen window inside.The furnishings of the room had all changed, or even if it hadn't changed, Lin Wenxi couldn't remember what it looked like before.He walked along the smooth bluestone floor to his childhood bedroom. It seems that the bedroom is much smaller than before, but the corner of the wall is still spacious. The messy charcoal and wood strokes in the corner are carved with sticks stained with mud. None of his words have been cleaned up by his parents.

"A frog has four legs..."

"I'm 7 centimeters tall." In fact, it should be 70 centimeters. Lin Wenxi's childish strokes made him laugh and cry.

"My name is Yuanyuan."

Lin Wenxi's eyes fixed on the big words on the last line - my brother is Fang Fang!He will protect me!

I was startled suddenly, and my scalp felt a little numb.As if time was turning back quickly, he retracted back to the child who was less than one meter long, took a charcoal pen, and wrote unwritten strokes in the corner of the wall, but deep down, it must be the truest and purest desire.And the last two neat little characters in this line - "I will", are exactly the promise Fang Fang wrote down while watching him calmly.

Lin Wenxi stretched out his hand to gently stroke the two words, afraid of being wiped off, but wanted to touch them hard, and for a while, he couldn't help himself.

Childhood memories grow wildly like weeds. From the first time Fang Fang was pulled out behind the door to play, and after being scolded by his father, Fang Fang wiped his tears for himself, and all seasons with distinct seasons were accompanied by him. For more than a year, the two of them didn't seem to separate once. Who knew that once they separated, there was very little news, and they hadn't contacted each other for 14 years.By the way, the poplar tree I saw when I first came in was tall and slender with green leaves. Could it be that it was planted with him?

The trunk of the birch tree there is more than 14 centimeters long. Judging from the place where it was planted, it was planted together with Fang Fang [-] years ago.At that time, he didn't know how to plant saplings, and he tried to bury the whole sapling under the soil, which made him anxious to death.

"This is not a seed, why did you bury it like this!" Fang Fang would say to himself at that time.

Lin Wenxi couldn't help but laugh——When this tree can enjoy the shade, I will come back and count the stars with you.

Every summer in the future, I will walk around the tree, hoping that it will grow up quickly, and even compare its height with the tree, hoping that it will grow quickly enough for me to hide under the tree to enjoy the shade.But later I realized that the tree was growing taller, but I was also growing. The birch tree had grown to be as tall as me, but I had to go to the county town with my father's job transfer, and gradually, I forgot everything.

Lin Wenxi opened his eyes wide, looking at the person under the tree in disbelief.

Back then, the child who liked to be independent with his arms behind his back suddenly became the tall and straight boy in front of him in a fiery red short-sleeved shirt and jeans, just like this birch tree.He is handsome and unrestrained, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, and a carved chin. He does not seem to have the maturity and wisdom that a 20-year-old youth can have. All are in his pair of hale and shining eyes, which remain unchanged. It was the half-love, half-helpless smile at the corner of his mouth.No wonder, no wonder when I first saw him, I always felt a vague feeling of deja vu. It turns out that all this has changed over the years, but when facing the current Lin Wenxi, it has never changed.

"It's you..." Lin Wenxi has no evidence, but he has identified him——Zhao Yuan standing under the tree must be the person who has missed him for more than ten years, standing in front of him unexpectedly, like a long-cherished wish In the end, Lin Wenxi didn't know what to do, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Let's go!" Lin Ziwei saw that Huang Xiya's urging Wenxi failed in every possible way, so he couldn't help getting out of the car to pick up the man, without saying a word, he grabbed Lin Wenxi's hand and pulled him into the car.

"I'm not a child anymore, I've already celebrated my birthday!" Lin Wenxi hissed.

"It's useless to talk!" Lin Ziwei dragged Lin Wenxi and rushed to the car.

"Uncle Lin, it's me who wants to stay in Wenxi for a few more days. I admire him very much and treat him like my own brother!" Zhao Yuan couldn't help but said eagerly. He was still a little breathless, sweating profusely. His face flushed red.

"You treat him as your own brother, so you shouldn't conspire with him to deceive us, and you shouldn't let him donate money in the name of his grandfather! Zhao Yuan, you are very smart and capable, and you will have a bright future in the future. Uncle hopes more You can take good care of yourself. Wenxi still needs to cultivate his morality, so that he can distinguish between right and wrong. When classmates get together, there is no rush. We still have a lot of things to do, so you can go back first, and thank your uncle for his kindness." Lin Ziwei slowed down his voice slightly , the tone is not angry and prestige.

"Fang Fang, Fang Fang..." Lin Wenxi shouted at Zhao Yuan, but his voice gradually faded away.

"Fangfang?" Zhao Yuan looked around, but didn't see any girls appearing, so he could only watch Che Juechen go away in a daze.

"He was my childhood playmate, Fang Fang, the boy I often played with, do you remember?" Lin Wenxi was there all the way.

Huang Xiya thought for a long time, and said: "At that time, your father and Uncle Hongxuan were often on business trips, so I probably didn't see him much, and I was also very busy, so I really don't have much memory."

"But you should remember that playmate's name is Fang Fang." Lin Wenxi asked hopefully.

Huang Xiya shook her head and said, "You did have a good partner at that time. It's been more than ten years. I really can't remember the name and appearance, but it must not be called Fang Fang, and he is the neighbor next door. A kid from a richer family on the street doesn't seem like your classmate."

"Then, is that family's surname Zhao?" Lin Wenxi asked again.

Huang Xiya shook her head: "Mom is too old, I really can't remember, I only met that child's mother, Liu Xiaomei, a few times."

"Then...that little sister Liu...Auntie, are you good at cooking and frying fish?" Lin Wenxi asked with the last glimmer of hope.

Huang Xiya shook her head apologetically.

"In the past, you were asked to chase after our ancestral home and ask about our ancestors. You were not so active!" Lin Ziwei couldn't help feeling a little angry again.

Lin Wenxi lowered his head and remained silent all the way.