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It's a mummy. "The mother said firmly, "The photo is right by my hand, and I am looking at it." "

I said, "Oh, yes, it's mummies, and that haunted house has an Egyptian tomb theme."

The mother said: "No, there are everything in that haunted house, there are vampires, zombies, mummies, and female ghosts in white clothes."

She said: "Eric went in to play with you. My aunt was worried and followed in. I didn't go in. I will wait for you outside."

I nodded and responded.

Yes, she was waiting for me outside the haunted house.Before I went in, she told me, mom is waiting for you outside, mom is here, don't be afraid.

I walked into the haunted house, and there was a black spider the size of a fist hanging from the ceiling, a woman in white was walking around all the time, and zombies jumped out of the walls to scare people.I was walking with a group, and as I walked, everyone disappeared, and I walked alone through a black, vampire-infested room and a room with walls painted blood red and a bathtub in the middle, Inside sat an old lady's room.

I walked out of the haunted house, and my mother was indeed waiting for me at the exit, and I threw myself into her arms.My mother took me back to the entrance of the haunted house, come, let's take a photo with our little man and the mummy!

She speaks fluent, smooth, authentic English.

I took a picture with the mummy.My aunt patted the crying Eric on the back and said, Wenwen is such a little man!

Mother smiled happily.

The little uncle asked me, how is it inside?

I said, and my mother said she would wait for me outside.

The little uncle said, you know, sometimes you can say you are afraid when you are afraid.

"I want to develop his independence, but also let him know that he has a place to go back to," the mother said.

I was ten years old that year.

The next year, one winter morning, my mother took me out to the mall. We bought a lot of things, including a brand new set of paint brushes that I always wanted, new clothes, new shoes, and a new remote control toy car.In the afternoon, we went to the hospital.My mother went to the doctor's office to talk to the doctor, and I was outside the office working on remote-controlled cars.The nanny my mother hired for my grandmother sat next to me, and she asked me, Wenwen, what did you have for lunch?

I said, eat KFC!

She smiled and asked me, do you like to eat?

I nodded vigorously.I put the remote control car on the ground, and before I started it, my mother came out.She told me that in the morning, grandma fell at home and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, but she failed to recover and passed away.

The nanny said: "When I called my wife in the morning, I thought it was all right..."

My mother said, "It's useless for us to rush to the hospital. We're not doctors. How can we help? Can we save people by crying outside the operating room?"

My grandmother passed away, and my grandmother was my mother's mother.I put away the remote control car, held it in my arms, and shed tears.

Mother said, "Don't cry."

I nod and wipe my eyes.

Mother said again: "There is nothing to cry about."

"Look, were you happy when you were shopping today? But people can't be happy forever. After being happy, there are times when you are sad. However, when you are sad, you are happy again. You have so much you now. Be happy with what you like.”

I said, I see.I understand.

My mother asked me: "Have you not been in touch with Xiao Zhan for a long time?"

I asked, "Xiao Zhan?" I thought for a while, "Did you say Zhan Jia?"

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After reading the comments from readers, let me explain after thinking about it. Ye Haowen’s narration method from this point of view may not be so No.1. After reading it, you may be able to guess why you wrote it like this!



Zhanjia is doing stage sets and works in the People’s Grand Theater in Fengshun. When I was still working in DBW Media in Fengshun, another team won the bid for an advertisement for a peach-flavored soda. As a result, the person in charge entered the delivery room early. I have no skills, so the boss asked me to take over.The advertisement pre-arranged the shooting in the No. [-] studio of Fengshun Film Studio, and a flower art studio was in charge of the setting work. Zhan Jia was a friend of the boss of that studio. Zhan Jia was asked to help.The day before the shooting started, the set was not finished yet. My assistant Maomao and I made an appointment to meet in the studio at [-]:[-] a.m. to monitor the progress and to help the studio. Go, Mao Mao was late, I arrived at the studio on time at six o'clock, there was only one young man squatting in front of a white armchair with an embroidered red rose pattern on the soft back, holding a can of paint in one hand and the handle in the other Little brush, carefully and carefully paint that chair.The paint is pink.That is Zhanjia.

The whole set is filled with the extravagance of Marie Antoinette's era, from the carpet to the long table to the tablecloth, to the exquisite and detailed landscape oil painting to the ubiquitous flowers, there are flowers everywhere, pink, purple, Orange-yellow.

Zhan Jia was wearing a gray hoodie, blue jeans, and gray canvas shoes, with short hair and a fair neck exposed.

I walked up to Zhan Jia and asked him, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

He asked me to help him paint that armchair together.

We squatted on the ground together to paint, and Zhan Jia said: "The person who made this idea must have been deeply influenced by "Cleopatra."

I said, "It will change the scene."

I looked back: "It's the outside, it's the woods."

Zhan Jia said: "Then he must have watched "Narayama Festival Examination". Now it is quite easy to be an advertising person. Just watch a few more movies and steal other people's ideas."

I asked, "Which version are you talking about?"

Zhan Jia looked at me, looked me up and down, and asked me: "Are you Lao Yang's new helper? I haven't seen you before. You came so early?"

I said, "You're early too."

Zhan Jia smiled and said, "I didn't sleep all night."

At this time, Maomao ran in from the outside with two cups of coffee in his hand. Seeing me, he ran up to me and handed me a cup, apologizing repeatedly: "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

I handed it to Zhan Jia: "You haven't slept all night, you can drink."

I said, "Are you talking about Keisuke Kinoshita's version?"

Later we went to my house to watch Shohei Imamura's version of "Narayama Festival Kao", and also watched "Oni Taikoza", "Shokujo" and "Dog Town", from day to night.From the couch to the bed.

My mother asked me again: "Is Xiao Zhan still working on the People's Grand Stage? I went to see a performance recently, but I didn't see him anymore, so I'm too embarrassed to ask the staff."

I said, "He has gone to England." I said, "I haven't seen him for a long time, and I haven't contacted him for a long time."

Mother said: "Xiao Zhan is a very nice person, very stable, down-to-earth, and has a good education, a graduate student."

Zhan Jia also studied art.

Mother sighed.She sighed again."You just don't know how to cherish people," she said.

I said, "It's a pity that our personalities are not suitable."

I lived with Zhan Jia for a while, living in my house, a serviced apartment near DBW.One weekend afternoon, my mother went to the apartment to find me without telling me in advance. I worked overtime temporarily, and Zhan Jia was at home. It is said that their meeting was very pleasant. They also went shopping together, drank afternoon tea, and booked an Italian dinner for the evening. Vegetable restaurant, finally Zhan Jia called me and told me the address of the restaurant.I went directly from the company to the restaurant, and when I entered, I saw Zhan Jia and his mother sitting next to each other.My mother opened her arms to me and smiled brightly: "Surprise!"

I also laughed, went up to her and hugged her, and took the opportunity to glance at Zhan Jia beside her.Zhan Jia stuck out his tongue and drank champagne.

After dinner, I sent my mother home. She dragged Zhan Jia to sit in the back row, and asked about his health, very enthusiastic.At the door of the house, my mother opened the car door, but did not get out of the car, holding Zhan Jia's hand reluctantly, and said, "Xiao Zhan, Auntie and you hit it off right away, I really don't want to part with you, or come to my house for a light meal next weekend. "

Zhan Jia smiled and said, "Auntie, I'm so sorry, we have a meeting in the theater next weekend, and the next season's show will be held."

I looked at him in the rearview mirror and said, "Mom, let's do it next time. There will be a long time to come."

Mother just got out of the car.She walks very slowly.It was about ten steps from where I parked the car to the door of the house. She walked for a long time during these ten steps, turning her head three times at each step, her face seemed to be relieved, but at the same time she seemed to shed tears.She kept waving at us.

I didn't drive the car away until she came into the house.

Zhan Jia said: "Your mother seems to be attending your graduation ceremony." He grabbed my chair and said, "Am I your first live-in boyfriend?"

I said, "You sit in front."

I pulled over and parked the car, and Zhanjia switched from the back seat to the passenger seat.After fastening the seat belt, he said with emotion: "Your mother is so reasonable and enlightened."

I said, "She told me from a young age that you can like whoever you like."

Zhan Jia sighed, "I'm a little envious of you."

I shook his hand, and he stopped talking, bowed his head, and remained silent. After a while, he called his mother—they had already exchanged phone numbers and WeChat messages.He whispered tentatively: "Auntie, I just received a notice that our meeting has been canceled temporarily. If it's not troublesome, I'll come to bother you next week."

He said loudly and happily again: "Then see you on the weekend!"

The next weekend, I went home with Zhan Jia. He brought a large bouquet of red roses. My mother was overjoyed when she received the flowers. She smelled the fragrance of the flowers and handed them to the maid. She pulled Zhan Jia over and rubbed his hands. Looked at him and asked intimately: "How do you know that Auntie