Anecdote of the Northeast

Later, Cheng Guodong kept fooling me, wanting me to join their action team as a non-staff member first, and then after I graduate in the future, I will take a temporary job as a serious civil servant.

In fact, I refused in my heart. I have been with a group of 'artists' for so long, and I have also developed a lazy and unwilling to be restrained.

Therefore, I can agree to the non-staff members and so on. As for the official appointment as a national civil servant, I still appreciate it.

But what surprised me was that this decision was supported by my cousin. In his words, there is no danger in helping occasionally, but as a public official, that is where the danger is, and it is too unsafe.

Since I woke up, people have come to see me one after another, first my cousin, then the inexplicable An Bieli, and then Cheng Guodong and Master Bai.

On the second day, when I thought I could finally calm down and have a good understanding of the situation with my fairy family, my door was knocked open again.This time, it was someone I didn't really want to reject, that beautiful woman I rescued in the village, Chi Xiuyuan.

In fact, this is easy to understand. When a man, a normal developing man, er, a man whose sexuality should be more clear, when he is hospitalized, a beautiful girl comes to visit him. Under normal circumstances, No one will refuse.

Although, this beauty is obviously three or four years older than you.

Chi Xiuyuan is a young painter who has just graduated from CAFA. Her works have already been acquired by a gallery, and she has also signed a contract with a gallery.

How should I put it, for those of us who study oil painting, it can be regarded as a winner in life.Especially when the oil painting department of Liaomei has never been well-known, and the prospects after graduation are worrying, seeing a senior from the oil painting department of CAFA, I feel somewhat envious.

As soon as Chi Xiuyuan entered the door, she looked at me awkwardly, holding a plaid-patterned insulated box in her hand, and felt guilty when she saw me lying on the bed.

"Yo, good morning, beautiful sister."

"Good morning, uh, Mr. Zhou."

To be honest, growing up so old, it’s the first time I’ve heard someone call me Mr., of course, it’s a polite term, not an honorific.

"Hey, what's your name sir, I already call you sister beautiful, you can just call me Okawa, that's what all my friends call me." Compared with the beautiful woman, I am more curious about the incubator in her hand. To be honest, the food in the hospital That is to say, it can fill your stomach without taste or appearance.

Chi Xiuyuan followed my line of sight, and quickly opened the lunch box, and a burst of delicious chicken soup smelled out, and got into my nose. The taste was really touching.

Unexpectedly, the big beauty can also make soup, and it looks very good.

"For me?" I thought I had to make sure, so as not to make any misunderstandings.

"That's right, this is the hotel I'm staying in. It's made by the chef after a night of stewing. Try it quickly. It's still hot." Chi Xiuyuan happily handed me the lunch box and spoon, her eyes shining brightly. With full expectations.

In my heart, er, fortunately I didn't really praise her cooking skills, but I can also see that this is a young lady who has never done housework. Look, the chicken soup was handed to me in its entirety, even a small dot I didn't have any containers for it, but fortunately there was a spoon.

"Thank you, what a waste of money." Anyway, this soup is obviously good. The chef made it, and it is absolutely delicious.

I can move my upper body now, but my lower body is still a little swollen and uncomfortable, but according to my recovery speed, I will probably be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.

While drinking the soup, I chatted with Ji Xiuyuan.

I also know that she has just graduated from CAFA and is doing a graduation trip, collecting folk songs, and preparing creative materials for the second half of the year.

Listen, this is me, and I would be so pissed off by someone else.

A national institution of higher learning, a serious graduate, signed a gallery after graduation, someone appreciates his works, has nothing to do, carries a drawing board on his back, and wanders around collecting styles, a proper winner in life.

On the other hand, I am studying at a provincial university, my academic performance is not among the top, I am engaged in feudal superstition part-time, and I live in a youth hostel when I go out.

However, it is also a kind of fate that these two people who have nothing to do with each other met in the unlucky place of Beigang Village, and then shared adversity.

Ever since Chi Xiuyuan knew that I studied oil painting like her, she has been pulling me to chat, from Monet to Van Eyck, and from Malevich to Xu Beihong. This span is like no other.

After talking about oil painting, we talked about what happened that day. As an artist, we generally have no morals to speak of atheism or religious belief.

At least I have discovered from nearly a year of college career that students of our major do not reject religion or feudal superstition.

In other words, they think that anything can happen in this world, as long as their artistic creation is not delayed.

"Those, um, Xianjia, really exist, don't they?" Chi Xiuyuan was obviously very curious about this matter, and she told me about her experience that day.

It turned out that after Chi Xiuyuan ran out, she found that the outside of the building was full of strangely colored bugs. At first she didn't dare to go out at all, but later she waved her arm unintentionally and realized that those bugs were very afraid of her. Gathering up the courage, he ran out little by little.

For this, she expressed apology to me, "I really didn't expect that you just drew a strange symbol, and all those terrible bugs avoided me."

I accepted her apology very reservedly. In fact, I was quite afraid that she would come up with a whim and ask me to draw a talisman for her to avoid mosquito bites.

"Later I ran out and stood at the entrance of the village. After hesitating for a long time, I said that to the air. At that time, I thought I was very stupid."

Speaking of this, Chi Xiuyuan suddenly stopped, and then said to me in a surprised tone, "Then I saw that the sand on the ground in front of me floated up by itself, forming a 'Thank you for letting me know, please do not enter the village'." '. Okawa, is that your fairy family talking to me?"

"That's Hall Master Zhou, and Master Hu also said that he wanted to give this Huarong a real love."

This is what Bai Yanqiu said in my ear, "That Huarong was a great help that day. At that time, we were all waiting for the news from inside, afraid that the evil spirit would rush in rashly, and the evil spirit would take risks and hurt you or others. The child inside. Later, as soon as this Huarong said the matter, we immediately formed an army and made it in time."

I saw that Chi Xiuyuan was quite curious, so I briefly introduced it, "That's my ancestor, who also beat Japanese pirates back then."

The two of us later talked about the Northeast Xianjia. This was the first time I talked about these things with my peers.To my parents, I dare not talk too much, for fear that they will be worried; to my classmates, I dare not speak too much, for fear that they will look at me with strange eyes.

In this circle of feudal superstition, the only people I can talk to are the Pang family and his wife, but both of them are elders, and they are both reminders and teachings to me.

In the end, Ji Xiuyuan and I left each other's phone calls, saying that they would find time to visit me.I was actually looking forward to her coming to visit me. After all, she was a new beautiful friend. Although I didn't feel excited about her, having a beautiful friend was obviously a happy thing.

I was hospitalized for a total of three days. On the fourth day, I packed my luggage and went directly to the train station from where I lived. I entrusted Zhou Dawei to buy the ticket for me. The soft sleeper cost me 214 yuan. That's my living expenses for two full weeks.

Sitting on the train, I used a very fearless spirit to paste all the expenses and various bills I had spent during this period, and put them in my backpack in a neat manner.

I plan to ask Mr. Shao to reimburse me after I go back. It's not that I'm hypocritical, it's that I'm about to lose my temper.My mother can support me with some living expenses, but I really can't open my mouth.

As for the reward offered by Mr. Shao's man, I absolutely can't ask for it. Asking for money will reduce merit. Now, for me, merit is more important.I'm almost 19, and not far from my 20-year-old mojo.Although they all said that if I die, I will be promoted to an immortal, but can immortals eat Kaifeng vegetables and crispy rice meat, provide for my mother's retirement, and my sister's future "pig"?

Besides, who knows if I will be able to fall in love when I become a fairy in the future, just thinking about the hit TV show "Lotus Lantern" makes me feel chills.

As far as I know, I have never been in love in my previous lives.

It was seven or eight o'clock in the evening when I got home, I couldn't go back to school at all, even if I could go back, I didn't want to go back, those two bastards found a girl, even if I went back, I would just watch their various wives, Too much for my little heart.

However, when I walked to the door, I saw two yellow-haired people squatting in front of my house, one fat and one thin, smoking a cigarette, with a few empty beer bottles and a pile of gnawed chicken bones beside them.

The two were chatting, and when they saw me coming back, they quickly took out their mobile phones, as if to confirm my identity, and then they all ran away like flying.

I wanted to stop them, but they ran very fast, so I had no choice but to clean up the garbage at the door by myself.

Homes that provide for the Xian family are generally very clean, even if they are poor, but they must not be sloppy, otherwise the Xian family will be unhappy.

I went in, tidied up the house, and around nine o'clock, the phone rang.

I saw that it was Teacher Shao who called me.

"Mr. Shao, good evening."

"Okawa, come back."

It can be heard that she is very excited, and there is a kind of emotional suppression in her voice.

"Ah, I'm back, by the way, how is the child, didn't you scare me?"

Although the children were sound asleep when I went there, I don't know what they have experienced before. Some children have light horoscopes, and they will lose their souls if they are frightened casually.

"The child is fine, Dachuan, do you have time tomorrow, I, our whole family would like to thank you."

I scratched my head, "Then come tomorrow at noon, bring a table of banquets, thank you Xianjia, it will be done, I don't need it, I'm just an errand."

Teacher Shao was very excited, "I don't dare to say anything, I have to thank you, then I will find you at noon tomorrow. It's 2 nights today, so I won't disturb your rest."

We talked a few more words and hung up.

After taking a shower, I lay comfortably on the bed and let out a long sigh of relief.

Finally, all beards and tails came back.