On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags.

Just hide if you hide, Sheng Chuan only thinks that Father Sheng doesn't want to see him, after all, the two of them had a quarrel last time, their faces were red, and they fought like black-eyed chickens every time, saying they were father and son, more like enemies.

He put his coat on the back of the chair, looked around, and finally asked the question he had been wanting to ask just now: "Why did our family build a new house?"

Sheng's mother said: "It turned out that the house was dilapidated and not in good shape, and it always leaked when it rained. Later, you sent money home and saved a lot in the past few years, so you built a new house. Come, Mom will take you to see it. "

Sheng Chuan thought to himself that he only sent money home once in total, and there was only five thousand, how could he build a house, and was about to ask aloud, but was dragged to a room on the second floor by Sheng's mother.

Sheng's mother said: "This is your room. Your dad made it specially for watching people. The bookshelf, desk, and computer are all bought by him by bicycle. The air conditioner and TV are all installed. Take a look." Do you like it or not."

Sheng Chuan’s previous room was small and shabby, and it was difficult to turn around. Usually, he had to lie down on the dining table to write, but this room has bright and clean windows, which is no different from the ones in the city. Cleaned, clean, not much dust.

Sheng Chuan automatically ignored the sentence "Your dad made it specially for watching people", and he roughly estimated the cost of the new house plus decoration in his heart, and finally came to a conclusion that it was definitely not something his family could afford: "You guys can afford the money for building the house." Where did it come from?"

Mother Sheng was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you send it home?"

Sheng Chuan frowned slightly: "I only sent money home once, how can I build a house."

Sheng's mother also couldn't figure it out: "Your father is in charge of the money. He said that you are doing business with other people outside, and you send money home every month, and you send it to many people."

Sheng Chuan was about to speak, but he heard Sheng's mother say: "Okay, okay, you can ask your dad about these things later, I can't figure it out, come back by car and be hungry, mom will cook you something."

After speaking, he was about to go downstairs, but Sheng Chuan grabbed his arm: "Mom, I ate on the train, and I'm not hungry now."

Sheng's mother asked, "Aren't you hungry?"

Sheng Chuan nodded: "I'm really not hungry."

Sheng's mother had no choice but to give up her thoughts: "Then you should hurry up and take a shower and sleep, you must be tired from the car... Hey, why didn't you bring a suitcase when you came back?"

Sheng Chuan made up a random reason: "I accidentally dropped off the station."

Sheng's mother was startled when she heard the words: "Why did you lose it, didn't you look for it?" Sheng Chuan knew that she was distressed: "There are only some clothes in it, and there is nothing valuable. If you lose it, just throw it away."

Only then did Sheng's mother relax a little: "Then you go to the room to take a shower first, and Mom will find some old clothes for you. I haven't lost any of your old clothes, so you should still be able to wear them."

After Sheng's mother went downstairs, the room fell silent. Sheng Chuan then looked at the room carefully, and finally sat down at the computer desk by the window, touched the cool edge of the desk, and was dazed.

If there is one word to describe Sheng Chuan’s past, it would be that at the most vain age, he had nothing. He studied hard not because he liked it, but because he wanted to change his destiny. Can't go down any road.

But it's already in the past tense, and it's useless to care about it.

Sheng Chuan was tired all day, thinking about other things flawlessly, and went to bed after taking a shower, but his mind was like a demon, he couldn't stop thinking no matter what, and the thing he thought about the most was depression.

The night in the countryside is not so quiet. Apart from the chirping of insects, there are also the barking of wolf dogs, which can be heard faintly and far away, spreading far and far away.

Sheng Chuan opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, thinking that he had lied to Shen Yu once again. The other party would be very angry when he found out that he had run away. That young master had the worst temper, but it was the last time. He didn't want to lie to him again. up.

Sheng Chuan thought again, Shen Yu probably won't come here, and there is nothing to look for in a liar, and he is not a person from the same world, now the bridge returns to the bridge, and the road returns to the road.

All kinds of things, thinking a lot in a mess, and finally fell asleep without knowing it.

In the middle of the night, Father Sheng finally came back from the outside, with an old-fashioned blue cloth coat on his shoulders, knocked the nanmu pipe in his hand on the threshold, shaking off a pile of soot.

Mother Sheng heard familiar footsteps and got out of bed with her clothes on, but seeing him, she frowned and said, "Where are you going in the middle of the night? It's so dark, what if you fall?"

Father Sheng took a puff of cigarette: "I went to Lao Yu's house to play cards for a while, it's getting late, go to sleep."

After speaking, he entered the room.

Sheng's mother glanced at him: "My son didn't see you when he came back and asked a few words, even if he just glanced at it, it's enough. There's no overnight feud between father and son. What, you still want to avoid him for the rest of your life?!"

Father Sheng thought that this was not an overnight feud, but a feud every other year. He disliked her nagging, frowned impatiently and said: "Why should I avoid him? If I want to hide, it is because he hides from me. You bitch, you know it every day." Babbling nonsense." After finishing speaking, he said in a rough voice: "Sleep, sleep!"

Although he said so, the next morning, when Sheng Chuan got up and went downstairs, Sheng Jianghe disappeared again. Sheng's mother put the porridge on the table, as if she couldn't think of any excuse for a while, she put her hand on the apron After rubbing it twice, he said, "Your father went to the orchard on the mountain to spray medicine on the trees early in the morning, and he may not be back until later."

Sheng Chuan was wearing old clothes from before, the fabric had faded slightly, but it had a clean and rustic feel. He was holding a bowl and was about to eat, but he paused when he heard this: "What orchard?"

Sheng's mother said: "Your father has started a small business recently. He has reserved a place on the mountain to plant orange trees, and then sold them to fruit merchants. Recently, he just happened to have a good harvest, so he is busy."

Sheng Chuan only felt that he had been away from home for a few years, and it seemed that too many changes had taken place that he didn't know about. The most important thing was money, building a house and doing business, but Sheng's mother didn't know anything, and couldn't find anything by asking.

After breakfast, a pickup truck suddenly drove up to the door of Sheng's house. The driver jumped out of the car and knocked on the iron gate outside: "Uncle Jiang He! Uncle Jiang He!"

Sheng's mother came out of the house and took a look: "Your Uncle Jiang He has gone to the mountain, isn't he here, what's the matter?"

The driver said: "I'm going to deliver goods in the city, and the payment to Uncle Jiang He hasn't been settled yet. Auntie, come over and collect it. I don't have time to run up the mountain. There is a truckload of goods waiting."

Sheng's mother was in trouble: "I don't understand those foolish accounts, you go first, and I will find you Uncle Jiang He when you come back."

Sheng Chuan just came out, he is the most sensitive about things like money, upon hearing this, he asked, "What kind of bill do you charge?"

Sheng's mother said: "The payment for the last time has not been settled yet. Your father was in charge of it before. You know numbers, so go and help with the calculations."

Sheng's mother has a headache and can't count these things. Sheng Chuan looked at the goods at the back of the car, asked about the weight and price, and settled the payment with the driver. There is a thick stack of red tickets, which looks like more than 2 , It seems that selling oranges is quite profitable.

Sheng Chuan handed the money to Sheng's mother to keep it, then moved a bench and sat at the door to bask in the sun, in a relaxed state. Although it is embarrassing to have your identity exposed, at least you don't have to lie every day, and you are always worried that you will show your feet , My heart looks like a boulder has been unloaded.

Sheng's mother put the money into the corner of the cabinet, and seeing him like this when she came out, she hesitated for a while before saying: "Chuanzi, why don't you come back to the orchard to help out, your father said before that when he gets old, business and savings The coffins are all in your hands."

Since she came back yesterday, she has been helping Sheng's father with good words intentionally or unintentionally. How could Sheng Chuan not understand, pretending not to understand, got up and took a broom to help sweep the courtyard: "Let's talk."

In fact, the thief wanted to sell oranges.

For a while afterwards, Sheng Chuan and Sheng Jianghe seemed to be doing it on purpose, always avoiding each other. Sheng Jianghe went out early in the morning, had lunch in the orchard, and did not come back until midnight when Sheng Chuan went to bed. touched.

That night, Sheng Jianghe came back again in the middle of the night. He was carrying an exquisite shopping bag that did not match his dark and rough hands. When he came back, he sat by the bed and smoked a cigarette bag without saying a word. , then handed the bag to Sheng's mother, and said with drooping eyelids: "You will send it to him later."

Mother Sheng took a look: "What?"

She opened the bag and saw that there were some brand-new men's clothes inside, and the tags were not removed: "For Chuanzi?"

Sheng Jianghe knocked on his pipe: "Yes."

When he drove into the city today, he went to the shopping mall to buy it, and he didn't know what brand name is not. He heard the salesperson's recommendation, and bought several sets in Shengchuan's size. He spent nearly 7000 yuan, which didn't suit him. I am used to the temperament of searching and searching.

As soon as Sheng's mother touched the fabric, she knew that it must not be cheap: "You old man, why are you willing to spend your money this time?"

Sheng Jianghe's temper was violent and stubborn, and he knocked on his pipe vigorously when he heard the words: "What do you do more, there were no conditions before, but now there are conditions, why do you let the child wear old clothes every day?!"

Mother Sheng didn't quarrel with him, she took out the clothes from the bag, and went upstairs quietly, but saw that Sheng Chuan had fallen asleep, so she quietly put it next to his pillow, then turned and left, and gently closed the door .

Rural houses are not very particular about building houses, and the upstairs and downstairs are even less soundproof. You can hear all kinds of quarrels.

In the darkness, Sheng Chuan quietly opened his eyes, turned on the light on his mobile phone, and glanced at the pile of clothes beside him. The tags on it were still brand new.

In the early morning of the next day, Mother Sheng was taking care of the family's big yellow dog who had just given birth. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Sheng Chuan coming down from the stairs, wearing yesterday's new clothes, elegant and beautiful, she couldn't help but smiled: "What, Does the dress fit you?"

Sheng Chuan has no clothes to wear anyway: "It fits well."

Sheng's mother looked at it and thought it was beautiful: "You child, why are you putting it on now? Take off the other clothes first, and Mom will wash it for you and then talk about it."

Sheng Chuan nodded, he didn't seem to sleep well yesterday, he still looked a little sleepy, sat on the chair and woke up for a while, then turned on his phone and looked, only to find that the recent news headlines were all about the Shen family.

After Shen Run was arrested, the previous car accident case was brought up again. Whether it was buying a murderer or murdering his own father, every bite of a big melon was extremely controversial. There were heated discussions on the Internet, and people lamented the grievances of the rich and powerful.

Someone heard that the eldest son of the Shen family ran away on the way to the police station, but was robbed by a gangster, broke his leg, broke his penniless, and finally surrendered himself.

It was also heard that Shen Yu, the second young master Shen who had gone crazy before, had returned to normal. After Shen Run was arrested, he took over the Shen family again.

Others have heard...

Anyway, there are all kinds of gossip, and Sheng Chuan didn't know what was wrong, so he read them all as if possessed, and his thoughts flew away, until Sheng's mother's shout sounded in his ears, and then he came back to his senses: "Mom, what's the matter?" gone?"

Sheng's mother likes small animals. The family's big yellow dog gave birth to two puppies. They are chubby and cute: "Chuanzi, you have studied, so give me a literate name. What should I call this one?"

Sheng Chuan: "Get rich."

Mother Sheng was stunned for a moment: "What about this one?"

Sheng Chuan: "Get rich."

"..."

Sheng's mother didn't speak anymore, thinking that her son looked at the gentleman, why did he name such a village, wiped his hands, but didn't say a word, and turned to take care of the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

The sun was gradually setting, so it was night, Sheng Chuan rarely went upstairs to sleep today, just sat at the door and waited, waving away the flies flying around his hands, with a quiet and gentle profile.

Sheng's mother thought that he might be waiting for Sheng Jianghe, so she didn't urge him to go to bed. She was about to go into the kitchen to wash her hands, when suddenly a skinny boy knocked on the door with a flashlight: "Auntie, auntie! Go and see Look, Uncle Jiang He accidentally dropped his leg when he went down the mountain!"