Doggy players have no desire to survive

After the New Year's Eve, the players and staff were preparing to go home one after another. Three days before New Year's Eve, EG's base was basically empty. tremble.

Zhou Zheng kicked the two big suitcases he had packed by his side, took out his mobile phone and called to order hot pot.

In Master Zhou's theory, no matter whether a restaurant has take-out service or not, as long as enough money is given, it must have it.

"Come on, let's go our separate ways after the last meal... Ouch! Who kicked me?!"

Chen Meiyi withdrew her feet, white smoke was still rising from the top of her head, "Can you say something auspicious? Those who didn't know thought EG was going to disband!"

"Can you blame me?" Zhou Zheng felt unbalanced, "Manager, let's have a discussion, can we give the cafeteria a two-day holiday later?"

Chen Meiyi sneered and didn't want to answer.

——Just kidding, following Zhou Zheng's words, can we still have dinner tonight?

Zhao Huachao came out with the clipboard in his hands, accidentally caught a glimpse of Zhou Zheng's mobile phone pendant, and asked casually, "Did you change the mobile phone chain?"

"It's the last change." Zhou Zheng shook his phone triumphantly, and poked Shen Yao's Q-version villain's face, "Have you ever seen a couple's mobile phone chain? Let me tell you, Shen Yao sneaked around our EG two days ago The store wanted to enter my peripherals, but it was a pity that fans found out and didn't have time to buy..."

Chen Meiyi numbly interrupted him: "Well, then you came back and found our logistics staff, and told you everything about flirting in the surrounding stores and in the car from beginning to end, and it took 10 minutes to ask them to come from the warehouse. You and Shen Yao’s complete set of peripherals are borrowed flowers to present Buddha."

"Almost." Zhou Zheng rubbed his chin, "But didn't I tell you the little story about the underground parking lot at the base? Tomorrow I'm going to my wife's natal home to meet the parents. I'm in a good mood today. I want to tell you something. ..."

"No, you don't want to!" Chen Meiyi broke down.

The arrival of the delivery guy saved the single dog's ears.

Looking at the plates on the table and the steaming copper stove in the middle, everyone felt the beauty brought by money.

"Captain! I love you forever!" Yan Xiyue happily held a small bowl of sesame sauce, "You are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth~ah~"

"Well, okay, I love you too." Zhou Zheng first picked up a chopstick of beef for Shen Yao, then picked up the common chopsticks, and picked up a piece of boiled mutton for Yan Xiyue, "Come on, dear son, Dad will give you a piece of father's love .”

Yan Xiyue: "..."

Zhou Zheng wanted to laugh when he saw his silly son's bewildered expression.

"Hey, no, why isn't your father's love equal?" Su Luo protested against the unfairness on Yan Xiyue's behalf, she raised her chopsticks and knocked on the small porcelain plate, "The agreed four generations live together... ...Ah bah, the superstars are holding hands, whoever leaves the order first will be the dog?"

Zhao Huachao said sarcastically: "For the sake of Shen Yao, who wants to hold hands with you? Is that so? God Zhou?"

Years ago, the busiest coach in EG also relaxed, and he was in the mood to joke around with others, "Aren't you messing up your seniority? Four generations live under the same roof, this is what you personally testified."

Zhou Zhengzheng said: "What kind of seniority is messed up? What we are discussing now is the difference between a man playing the roles of father and husband! Has something to do with seniority?"

Chen Meiyi wanted to cover Zhou Zheng's mouth, but it was too late.

"Do you know the difference between a father and a husband? As a father, I have to spank their sons when they go to the house. For example, this—" Zhou Zheng pointed to Yan Xiyue, then turned to Shen Yao and said, "But as a husband , my wife went up to the house to uncover the roof tiles, and I have to continue underneath."

The people at the dinner table were silent for a while.

Zhou Zheng finally understood why parents always like to show their affection in front of their children.

cool!

Yan Xiyue felt aggrieved and put a piece of hot-boiled mutton into the seasoning bowl. Now he can affectionately order a song "Why I'm Always the One Who Gets Hurt".

Su Luo pushed away the dog food bowl in front of her, and said with a sneer, "It's a talent to be able to face up to the fact that you have double standards."

Chen Meiyi picked up a piece of beef roll with her chopsticks and put it down again, picked it up and put it down again, repeated several times, and finally put down her chopsticks and sighed: "You said the names of the two of you, one is more righteous than the other, and the other is more majestic than the other, why? Just... let me say that you can do some human affairs? Every day, either playing lewdness or showing affection."

"You should thank my dad for not naming me Zhou Zhengyi." Zhou Zheng slowly peeled an arctic shrimp, and handed the shrimp meat to Shen Yu's mouth, "Come on, baby, eat more."

"I admit that I'm playing obscenely, don't blame me for showing affection." Shen Yao shook the pot in minutes, inserted a chopstick into the shrimp, and crushed the poor shrimp into the vinegar plate, as if announcing that he and Zhou Zheng had nothing to do with each other. relation.

Chen Meiyi couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

Excuse me, go to the underworld and ask around to see if there are ghost letters?

In the early morning of the next day, several people left the base one after another. Su Luo and Yan Xiyue’s hometown is in the Golden Triangle of Zhejiang and Shanghai, and they went to the train station together; Shen Yao’s family is in the north, and Zhou Zheng drove him and three large suitcases to the airport. went.

Zhou Zheng stored the car at the airport, and only after sending a text message to his parents did he know that the two had already flown to Bali for vacation.

"Fuck, is there any reason to go abroad without telling your son, and still showing affection?!" Zhou Zheng turned off his phone in a rage, and decided not to contact his parents until Nengxiu returned.

A few hours later, the two of them got off the plane. Zhou Zheng originally thought this was the end point, but Shen Yao took him to the train station. After getting off the train, he got on a minibus. Migrant workers from the countryside, the two of them sat in the middle, and the three large suitcases that were almost unstuck seemed out of place.

The suitcases finally took up two seats before they were put away, and Shen Yao went to pay for the suitcases with the eyes of a car of migrant workers looking crazy.

Zhou Zheng glanced at the canteen not far away, squeezed out of the car sideways and walked over there.

When Shen Yao came back, Zhou was squatting on the curb biting bread.

"How did you get to eat?" Shen Yao kicked Zhou Zheng's shoes, "I'm going to starve you to death right now, right?"

Zhou Zheng hurriedly took out an unopened bread with jam from the plastic bag and handed it to his wife, "Mum, are you hungry? I brought you one too, and I bought them all for the only two that didn't expire. "

Shen Yao pushed away his bread, "You will regret it later."

"You're not hungry, I'm hungry. They trafficked people and ensured that the abducted women and children had enough to eat." Zhou Zheng stood up grumbling, crumpled up the empty plastic packaging, looked left and right, but couldn't find the trash can , Looking at the ground full of cigarette butts and waste paper, Zhou Zheng couldn't convince himself to add a new type of garbage to it.

"You're quite aggrieved, aren't you?" Shen Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, took the wrapping paper in his hand and stuffed it into a plastic bag, "Don't look for it, there is no trash can here, if you don't want to throw trash anywhere, just wait until there is a place to throw it."

"Is there no one there? It's all here and we're driving!" The driver poked his head out of the window, screaming at the top of his voice, and Shen Yao grabbed Zhou Zheng by the back collar to lift him into the car, and closed the car door behind his back.

Shen Yao pressed Zhou Zheng next to the big suitcase, "I'm sorry, but only one bus can reach my house, Mr. Zhou, please feel wronged for a while."

"Come on, call the officials to listen." Zhou Zheng teased Shen Yao habitually, reaching out to scratch his chin.

Shen Yao pressed down his hand, the veins on his forehead throbbed, and motioned him to look around with his eyes.

Zhou Zheng didn't lower his voice, the car was very quiet at this moment, even the driver stretched his neck to look behind, but no one urged him to drive.

The people sitting near the two moved their eyes from Shen Yao's face to his chest, and then back to his face, repeatedly confirming that this is a genuine man.

Are young people today so good at playing?

Zhou Zheng: "..."

"Fathers and folks, Xiaosheng is very polite here." Zhou Zhengchu remained calm, raised his head and smiled brightly at the crowd of uncles, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "This is my first time here, and I am accompanying my daughter-in-law back to her natal home. Don't stare at my wife for such a long time? My wife is very shy, and when she gets shy, she will take a gun and hit someone in the head from 800 meters away, and that will be troublesome."

Parents and folks: "..."

Where the hell did this violent element come from? !

A group of fathers and villagers turned their heads silently, pretending not to see.

The minibus climbed up the hill and finally stopped at a small town. The name of the town was engraved on a stone at the entrance of the town. The red paint had faded after years of wind and sun.

The car bumped so badly that Zhou Zheng couldn't even read the words written on it.

After another 2 minutes, the car finally stopped. Zhou Zheng didn't have time to get his suitcase, so he stumbled out of the car and squatted on the side of the road holding the station sign, almost vomiting his stomach.

With the help of the driver, Shen Yao took down the three suitcases and stood behind Zhou Zheng with his arms folded. After watching enough excitement, he finally realized his conscience. When I leave the town, I feel like throwing up in this car."

"Then was someone taking care of you at that time?" Zhou Zheng thought that Shen Yao must have vomited worse than him.

Shen Yao stroked his dog's head affectionately, and said with a smile, "I never vomited."

Zhou Zheng: "???"

"Because the teacher reminded me, as long as I am not so hungry that I am going to faint, don't eat before getting in the car, and eat after getting off the car."

"..."

Zhou Zheng was indignant.

You are waiting to see me make a fool of myself, right?

Shen Yao tore off a wet towel and slapped Zhou Zheng's face, "If you want to blame it, blame your mouth too fast, what if I make you spit out what you ate?"

Zhou Zheng wiped his face wanting to cry, and sneezed twice in the cold north wind.

It's so cold.

"There is still the last bus at this time, do you want to walk over, or wait a while to take the bus?" Shen Yao looked at the time, "If you didn't have the expression on your face that you would spit out immediately, we can sit for a while longer. stand."

"Go over." Zhou Zheng waved his hand weakly, "If it's colder, it'll be colder. I feel like vomiting when I see the car now... I am a good car god, and I even get carsick one day."

"Don't, if your old man gets carsick, you will drive into a tree during the game, and the manager and coach will strangle me to death." Shen Yao dragged the suitcase, and the wheels rolled over the asphalt road making a "gurgling" sound.

He caught a glimpse of a car on the side of the road out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly said: "I don't like minibuses, you can take a carriage when you go back."

"Do you still have a carriage here?" Zhou Zhenglai became interested, and his waist no longer hurts, his head doesn't feel dizzy, and his legs don't hurt anymore.

——It can be seen how much water is in his pain.

"Yes." Shen Yao pointed to the side of the road, rarely smiling maliciously.

The mule who walked past seemed to be responding to Shen Yao, stretched its neck and let out a cry, shook its head, and the wooden cart behind it creaked.

Zhou Zheng stared at the "carriage" for a long while, then looked at Shen Yao's rarely seen lively expression, raised the corner of his mouth and shook his head helplessly, "Okay, a smile is hard to buy, this wave of blood is worth it."

It was getting dark early in the north, and there were no people on the road. A thin woman with her head lowered, carrying a tattered cloth bag, hurried towards the entrance of the town, and accidentally bumped into Shen Yao when she passed by. The shoulder and the cloth pocket hit Shen Yao's suitcase, the thread that was stitched on the side was completely broken, and the seasoning inside was scattered all over the floor.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..." The woman apologized again and again, and knelt down to pick up something.

Shen Yao bent down to help her pick them up together, he bent down to pick up two bags of salt and a bottle of pepper, and put the things into the cloth bag together with the woman, but the cloth bag was so torn, it looked as if it would split another hole at any moment .

Zhou Zheng also let go of the suitcase, took out a few hair clips from his carry-on bag, and helped the woman fasten the rips of the cloth bag. Shen Yao took a sturdy kraft paper bag from a present he brought to his family, and helped the woman secure a bag of hairpins. stuff in.

The woman kept thanking her, and seemed unable to say anything other than the word "thank you".

She has heavy bags under her eyes and looks like she is in her 50s. Her hands are rough and cracked. Although the knuckles are covered with dirty tape, the skin around them is still cracked and scabbed with blood.

Shen Yao hesitated, took off his gloves and put them on for the woman.

"Thank you, young man, thank you so much..." The woman raised her head gratefully, and was stunned when she saw Shen Yao's face clearly, and half of her thanks got stuck in her throat.

Zhou Zheng could clearly see that in addition to shock and joy, there was also a little imperceptible guilt in the woman's eyes.

But judging by Shen Yao's reaction, it was obvious that he didn't know her.

What is she guilty of?

"Auntie, have you seen him?" Zhou Zheng took a step forward, calmly pushing Shen Yao back.

"No, I haven't seen it..." The woman replied stumblingly, her eyes drifted wildly, and she glanced at Shen Yao from time to time, with a trace of reluctance in the corner of her eyes, as if she was looking at her child who had been away from home for many years.

Shen Yao's nose was inexplicably sour, and he quickly looked away, and said lightly: "I... There are still people waiting at home, so let's go first." After a pause, he added: "It's dark and the road is slippery, please slow down Walk."

The woman stammered and replied, Shen Yao had already walked four or five steps before she remembered that she should have said these words to the young child, her hands were wrapped in warm leather with Shen Yao's body temperature on them.

Zhou Zheng squinted his eyes as he stared at the woman's profile.

He felt that he was crazy, for a moment just now, he felt that the woman's eyes looked a bit like Shen Yao's, especially at a certain angle of the side face - if she was younger than 20 years old, she would probably look like Shen Yao exactly the same.

But how is this possible?

Zhou Zheng smiled, and cursed secretly that the street lights in this town were too dark, causing him to be temporarily blind. After saying goodbye to the woman, he turned around and dragged his suitcase to catch up with Shen Yao.

"I thought you were going to take root there." Shen Yao squinted at Zhou Zheng, "I won't collect your body if you freeze to death outside."

This little ancestor loved hurting others when he was in a bad mood. Zhou Zheng had already gotten used to it, so he skipped the bickering session directly, "Have you seen that aunt just now?"

"No, but she doesn't necessarily live here. People from nearby villages occasionally come back to the town to buy things." Shen Yao said absently, "Besides, I haven't been back for more than a year. Impossible to know."

"Since I don't know each other...then why are you so kind today?" Zhou Zheng followed Shen Yao for a few steps, and couldn't help turning his head to look at them, but the woman was still standing there blankly watching them.

Zhou Zheng couldn't bear it, and waved to the woman.

Shen Yao caught a glimpse of his movement from the corner of his eye, slowed down his pace, but never looked back.

"...Speaking as if I'm usually not mean."

"I didn't say that, but I've never seen you care so much about a stranger."

"I don't really care about it." Shen Yao breathed into his palms, looked down at the white mist that condensed in the air, his white and slender fingertips were exposed to the cold wind, and it didn't take long for them to turn red.

Before they knew it, the two had already walked from one end of the town to the other. Shen Yao stopped in front of a mottled iron gate, "It just occurred to me... If I have a mother, I should be around her age."

Ok? ? ?

Zhou Zheng felt that the direction of this topic was a bit wrong.

Before Zhou Zheng could ask, Shen Yao suddenly turned sideways slightly, with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked extraordinarily gentle under the dim light of the street lamp.

That is the joy of a wanderer who travels far and finally returns home.

"arrive."

Zhou Zheng looked up and was stunned.

He seemed to understand the meaning of Shen Yao's ID.

Sunshine Children's Orphanage.

——Sunny.

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Fish guide: Come on, please start your guessing!

[Thank you for my family A Ruan, My Life Meow', Luo Luo Luo Luo Luo, Miss Nan Yue for their nutrient solution, okay~]