Cultivation of the Future Interstellar

A two-story small red brick bungalow, one of the windows on the second floor is not closed, and half of the glass windows reflect the morning sun, which is a bit dazzling. From the half of the open window, you can see a double bed lying in the room. A young man with disheveled hair and healthy sunny skin, but the silver thread at the corner of his mouth, which is brighter than the sunlight on the glass window, spoils the overall handsomeness of his face.

He was soundly asleep when he was awakened by the sudden loud noise of the door, but his eyelids were still struggling.

"Stinky boy, don't get up yet! The sun is shining on your ass." A roar of the Hedong lion was roaring in the young man's ears, and then the thin quilt wrapped by him in the shape of a pupa was torn from his body vigorously .

"Hmm." The young man opened his eyes unwillingly, looked at the woman with her hips on her hips in front of the bed with a slightly dazed look, then took a closer look at the mobile phone on the bedside table, and muttered, "Mom, it's only now." It's three minutes past six, let me sleep for a while, I was busy until twelve o'clock last night." Saying that, the half-up body fell back on the pillow.

"Stinky boy, you are ashamed to say it! If you hadn't forgotten to turn off the tap in the garden before sending flowers, would you have slept so late? Let me tell you, if something happens to my flowers, be careful of your life! Wake up! Go and see the garden." The woman yelled loudly, while stretching out her claws to grab the young man's ears and lift them up.

"Wow, it hurts, mom, I'm your son, how can you treat me like this?! Let go, I'll get up, I'll get up!" The young man burst into tears, covering his ears that were about to be separated got up from the bed.

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The young man is called Hua Xiaobao. He is 24 years old this year. There is only one violent mother in his family; He told his mother that he didn't like studying, so he burned the admission letter from a prestigious university, and he lived a miserable life as a flower farmer ever since.

Hua Xiaobao worked hard to remove all the silt in the flower field, and the sun had already shone overhead.He stood up straight, clenched his fist and punched his waist a few times, then raised his hand to look at the swaying roses in the flower field, compared his eyebrows under the straw hat, exhaled a breath of depression, and sighed helplessly. Picking up the shovel and carrying the dustpan, he stepped out of the rose garden exuding a strong fragrance.

As soon as he left the garden, he saw the neighbor's Uncle Cai also come out of their flower field. Seeing Hua Xiaobao's depressed face, he smiled and said, "Xiaobao, why are you so miserable? Look, you guys The roses at home are growing so well, and they will be sold for a good price when Valentine's Day comes."

"Uncle Cai, don't let my mother hear what you said, or I will be the one who gets scolded." Hua Xiaobao said without exaggeration.

"I really don't understand, your mother is obviously a flower farmer, how can there be flowers that are not sold?" Uncle Cai shook his head and said in puzzlement.

"Hehe, only roses are not for sale." Hua Xiaobao said with a smile, "I forgot to turn off the tap in the carnation field last night, and the water overflowed to the rose garden. I was almost killed by my mother."

Hua Xiaobao was afraid for a while when he thought about it, how could he have such a strong mother? !But this year is the year of birth, even if he wears red panties, his luck is still so bad that he wants to lower himself into the flower mud.

To be honest, he also asked his mother why she didn't sell roses after planting them, but every time he was dismissed by his mother with a stare.In fact, he also guessed that roses are the love flower between mother and father.

Uncle Cai looked Hua Xiaobao from head to toe, and said, "It doesn't look serious, your whole body is fine."

Hua Xiaobao twitched, and said jokingly: "Yes, my mother still wants to keep me as a coolie."

After breaking up with Uncle Cai, Hua Xiaobao went to another flower field to cut some peach blossoms and gladiolus before heading home.

"Mom, I'm back." While putting down the dustpan and other agricultural tools, Hua Xiaobao carefully took out peach blossoms and gladiolus from the dustpan and walked into the hall.

Mother Hua rushed out from the backyard in a hurry, snatched the peach blossoms and gladiolus from Hua Xiaobao's hand, put a car key in Hua Xiaobao's palm, and said, "Go, send it to the fast mobile phone city in the county seat." , it’s coming at twelve o’clock. Ten bowls of kumquats, I’ll ask your Uncle Yi to help you dress up.”

Hua Xiaobao looked up at the old wall clock hanging on the wall of the main hall, and said with a headache: "Mom, it's already 11:30 now, why didn't you call me back earlier."

"Did you bring your phone? Huh?"

A soft word made Hua Xiaobao shrink his neck, he didn't dare to talk about drinking water and taking a rest, so he turned around and left with the car keys.

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The kumquats were finally delivered on the hour, and fortunately Hua Xiaobao was safe, the pickup truck was safe, and the ten pots of kumquats in the car were also safe.

No wonder Hua Xiaobao is lucky, because just two months ago, when Hua Xiaobao delivered the goods and returned home, on a flat road with few people and cars, he overturned his car into a ditch on the side of the road. The good guy has only minor scratches, and the "injury" of the minivan is lighter than that of Hua Xiaobao.This car accident made everyone in the village laugh, and one after another came up with ideas to teach Hua Xiaobao how to deal with the bad luck in the year of birth.No, the past two months have only flooded the flower fields. Fortunately, the flowers have not been lost, otherwise the "life is cheaper than flowers" Hua Xiaobao will really be taken care of by his violent mother.

After completing the task, Hua Xiaobao was so hungry that his chest was on his back, so he stopped the pickup truck, found a small restaurant that looked clean, and walked in.

Looking at the bustling street, after dinner, Hua Xiaobao walked to a back alley of the old street, where there was a small bookstore, which was extremely crowded, and fat middle-aged women always sat behind the narrow counter to read books. Wearing a sweater, seeing Hua Xiaobao walk in, he put down what he was doing, stood up, and opened a small door leading to the back while speaking.

"Come on, last time the sweater you made sold for 800 yuan, the shopkeeper asked you if you could make some more thick sweater coats with open chest. Girls now like this style the most, and because it is purely handmade, I like it even more."

"It's summer now, so you sold it?" Hua Xiaobao asked in disbelief.

"Hehe, handmade is popular now. Just talking about knitting sweaters, not to mention men, even women may not be able to do it. I really can't imagine that Xiaobao, your hands are so flexible, and you can produce a finished product in a few days." , the style and style are both good-looking, can it not be easy to sell?"

"Thank you so much, Aunt Luo. Qian, you can help me buy some wool. The color and quality must be top-notch. I'll pick a few more books to read later."

"Okay. By the way, I have a friend who is going to have grandchildren. I want two sets of children's clothes, all made of wool, clothes, pants, hats, socks, shoes, gloves, scarves. Xiaobao, you have to pick them up. Do you want to do this job? The price is very high."

"When do you want it?" Hua Xiaobao asked, "Aunt Luo, you also know that I only have two hours here every day, and I have to go back to plant flowers at other times."

"Come on, if you crochet these children's clothes, you can make them in a week. Don't worry, I'll pick them up for you. Anyway, you don't have any urgent orders right now. Don't you dare to listen to the master?" Aunt Luo slapped Hua Xiaobao's shoulder fiercely with her fat hand, and said.

"Obviously you didn't let me be called master." Hua Xiaobao muttered.His master who taught him how to knit sweaters looked easy to talk to, but he was actually on par with his mother in the family, both of whom were very powerful and domineering queens.

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Hua Xiaobao can learn how to knit a sweater, and it has to be said that he was 17 years old. At that time, he was still a sophomore in high school. Although his family planted flowers, his father and grandfather were still there at that time, so he only helped a little. Do a little, the rest of the time he is reading.

Once when I went to play at a classmate’s house, I saw Aunt Luo’s small bookstore while taking a shortcut, and walked in happily. At that time, someone came to pick up a sweater called Aunt Luo, and Hua Xiaobao asked a few words in surprise, She was abducted by Aunt Luo.

Fortunately, Hua Xiaobao was also very interested in this, so he took advantage of the opportunity to worship Aunt Luo as a master, and learned to knit sweaters, but he didn't want the third person to know that he was a man who learned this woman's work.

It has been seven years now, and only Aunt Luo knows that most of the finely crafted and fashionable sweaters are made by this handsome young man, who has long since grown out of blue and is better than blue.

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When Hua Xiaobao came out of Aunt Luo's small bookstore, she had a black bag in her hand, which contained several books.

The sun was very strong at three o'clock in the afternoon, Hua Xiaobao tried to walk under the eaves of the old street, some uneven bluestone roads made Hua Xiaobao's walking a little bumpy, and occasionally saw a few old people sitting by the threshold shaking their fans Chatting loudly on the stone plinth, when they saw Hua Xiaobao walking by, they would squint their slightly cloudy eyes and look at him until he passed by.

To turn back to the street where the small trucks are parked, you have to pass through an old street called Caishi Street.Hua Xiaobao walked slowly through Caishi Street, and just a few steps away, a girl from a barber shop next to her poured out a pot of shaving water, which happened to be all on Hua Xiaobao's face. body.

Hua Xiaobao didn't even have the energy to get angry. Looking at the little girl who was about to cry, he took the towel in her hand and wiped off the water on her face, then turned around and left; but before taking a few steps, a fish jumped out of the nearby fish box When he came out, Hua Xiaobao was startled, slipped, fell to the ground, and slid for a short distance, the black bag in his hand was also thrown flying, and landed on his back, causing him to groan.

Originally, many people were surrounded by splashing water, so the people around were stunned for a moment, and then they all had uncontrollable expressions. I don't know who laughed first, and then they all laughed.

Hua Xiaobao really hoped that there was a hole in the ground so that he could jump in, so that he wouldn't lose face.

Hua Xiaobao, whose face was flushed with embarrassment, climbed up amidst the laughter of the crowd, looked at his embarrassed body, picked up the book on the ground, bowed his head and walked quickly.

At this moment, the mildew god is addicted.

The consequence of walking with his head down was that Hua Xiaobao bumped into a sanitation vehicle parked at the intersection, and had a close contact with the territory of the flies.

After laughing, the neighbors finally felt that this young man was pitiful. The girl in the barber shop kindly called Hua Xiaobao into the shop, let him wash his body, and enthusiastically cut him a bad luck red hair.

Poor Hua Xiaobao became an experimental product for a hairdresser girl, and was laughed at all the way with her bald coin hairstyle that looked like a mouse had been gnawed by it, and when she got home, her mother pulled her ears.