Sand sculpture and salted fish want to fall in love [Rebirth]

Shen Gubei's birthday is in early winter.

People in Qingli Town are used to celebrating lunar birthdays.

Although due to economic constraints, there is no way to make a big deal of it.But every birthday, the mother will cook longevity noodles for the child, and two eggs will be covered on the noodles.

And these treatments, Zheng An Nantong did not.

Grandma and grandpa will celebrate my cousin's birthday and buy his favorite toys as gifts, but they can't remember the exact date of Zheng Annan's birthday.

Year after year, Shen Gubei has a weak will to celebrate his birthday, and sometimes he even forgets his birthday.

Seeing his birthday approaching, Shou Xing himself did not respond.

Prepare to spend the past 17 years in a dull manner.

This year is a bit different. Several people took out their calendars early to mark the date of Zheng Annan's birthday.

Li Shaoxia wandered all over Qingli, but couldn't find a shop to buy cakes.

Before her divorce, every time she celebrated her birthday, she would go to the pastry shop she frequented to order a birthday cake.In a small place like Qingli, even the longevity noodles are simpler than those in the city.

"Alas..." Li Shaoxia recalled the past, feeling desolate again.

She has seen the scenery of a big city, how could she be content with this barren place like Qingli?

However, Li Shaoxia hasn't studied for a few years.After entering the city, he was not like other migrant workers who studied hard and only thought about how to marry a rich man.After getting married, she was even more greedy for enjoyment and out of touch with society.

With Li Shaoxia's own ability, she definitely cannot survive in a big city.Now old and fading, his only hope can only be pinned on his own son.

"Mom, can you make cakes?" Li Shaoxia didn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers, and could only pin her hopes on her family.

"Cake? How can I know that?" Grandma is busy cooking for her grandson, how can she have time to take care of her grandson?By the way, I still want to chatter a few words, "The bastard you were born with is really heartless. He eats your food and drinks your food every day, and he is merciless in taking things. But letting him go home is as difficult as going to heaven. .”

"Exactly!" Li Shaoxia agreed, and felt that Zheng Annan was too difficult to please.

Even though he had expended so much effort, his son refused to even get close to him.

"If you want me to tell you, leave him alone." Grandma wiped her hands with her apron and advised Li Shaoxia, "You are his own mother. Can I not give it to you when he makes money in the future? People in the village will definitely poke him in the back."

"But..." Li Shaoxia didn't intend to stay in Qingli, and it was useless for the villagers to poke her back.

"If it doesn't work, let the reporters come over and expose it. It's often shown on TV that children don't respect the elderly when they grow up, and anyone who sees it will scold them."

"Will it work?" Li Shaoxia hesitated.

"Of course, don't worry." Grandma said happily, "He not only wants to support you, but also supports me. Since he is the grandson of our old Li family, don't even think about running away."

Apart from Li Shaoxia, another immediate family member of Zheng Annan also cared about his birthday.

Zheng Cheng ordered the cake early and specially prepared many gifts.Calculate the time and ask the driver to take him to Qingli Town.

What Shen Gubei said was right, he had found so many reasons before, but none of them were convincing.

Since you want your son to accept you, you should show some sincerity.

Both parents have their own plans, and Zheng Annan, the person involved, knows nothing about it and doesn't seem to care.

All his thoughts were on Shen Gubei.

Shen Gubei has been a little abnormal recently, after class or at the dinner table, he would suddenly care about himself for a while.

For others, this may be normal.

But after being replaced by Shen Gubei, no matter how I think about it, I feel very strange.

Is the universe about to explode?

Is the world about to end?

Poor student Zheng Annan, who was worried for several days, always suspecting that he hadn't woken up.

Finally, one day he entered Shen Gubei's room and finally figured out the reason.

There is a small desk calendar on Shen Gubei's desk, and he will write important events on the desk calendar.

For example, various exams, when Fang Wan will be discharged from the hospital, and major trading days.Under some dates, a few lines of simple annotations will be written.

This Saturday, Shen Gubei drew a frame and marked Peng Ye underneath.

Peng Ye?

Zheng Annan frowned, pondered for a while, and then remembered that Peng Ye had given two tickets and invited them to watch the game on Saturday.

Peng Ye has just participated in training for a few months, and currently he can only play in the novice competition.Accumulate enough records to participate in the official competition.

He is impatient and wants to stand on the professional field quickly, so he asked the coach to arrange a few more games for himself.Occasionally, when the time is right, friends will be invited to watch the game.

Jiang Yuxia knew that boxing was a hand-to-hand sport, so she didn't dare to go.

But Peng Ye had just finished the operation, and Jiang Yuxia was afraid of making something wrong, so she mustered up the courage to come to the scene and found that boxing was not as scary as imagined, and the players respected their opponents and the rules of the game.

The charm of competitive sports can only be truly felt when you are on the scene.

"Boxing," Zheng Annan clenched his fists, raised his arms, and tried to squeeze out his muscles, "I should be able to do it too, right?"

He poked his muscles with his fingers, they were limp and undeveloped.

Thinking of the tendons of those professional boxers, Zheng Annan gave up his thoughts.

Just kidding, they can blow their own heads off with one punch!

After figuring out the arrangements for Saturday, Zheng Annan moved his eyes to the right.

There is also a frame on the weekend, with the words Xiaoshabi next to it.

An equation automatically appeared in Shabi's mind, equating the pet name with his own name.

So, what are your plans for the weekend?

It seems not, Shen Gubei didn't promise anything with himself.

Looking down, Zheng Annan saw a line of small characters, which were extremely scribbled.

After careful identification, I saw the word 'gift', with a string of question marks next to it.

"Gift?" Zheng Annan rubbed his chin, "What kind of gift?"

Does Shen Gubei want to give himself a gift?

For no reason, why give a gift?

He thought for a long time, and when he saw the date of the lunar calendar under the calendar, he suddenly realized.

"Ah, it's my birthday."

No wonder Shen Gubei recently showed sudden concern and asked him what he likes.

It turned out to be a gift.

Zheng Annan's eyes lit up, and he was so happy that he took off.

He eliminated all traces, and sneaked out of Shen Gubei's room, like a cat stealing dried fish.

Since Shen Gubei was beating around the bush, he pretended not to know anything and waited for the surprise Shen Gubei would give him.

Happy birthday!

For the next few days of this week, for Zheng Annan, it can be described as 'living like a year'.

He was thinking about weekend appointments and birthday presents, to the point where he couldn't think of tea or food, and he was in a trance every day.

Can't wait to fast forward time and travel directly to the past.

Looking forward to the stars and the moon, finally looking forward to Friday.

When old Wu Gang announced that school was over, he took Shen Gubei's hand and rushed out impatiently, "The last bus hasn't left yet, so I borrowed a bicycle from Qin Mian, let's go to Fuxi!"

"Huh?" Shen Gubei was thin, and he dragged him out of the classroom and pushed him to the back seat of the bicycle.

Before he could react, Zheng Annan put all his strength into it, kicked it like lightning, and brought him to the station.

"Hoo, hoo—" Zheng Annan gasped, locked his bicycle, and asked the conductor to buy a ticket to Fuxi.

"Oh boy, why did you come here?" The conductor said with a slight apology on his face, "I'm the conductor of the morning bus tomorrow, and the evening bus just left 2 minutes ago."

"Ah...?" Zheng Annan froze in place, his figure was lonely, and he was so sad.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Shen Gubei wanted to speak a few times, but he opened his mouth and took several mouthfuls of cold wind mixed with dust.

He patted his chest and squinted at Zheng Annan.

"Stupid," Shen Gubei grabbed his ear, "Let you listen to me, are you deaf? Who said we're going to Fuxi?"

Zheng Annan turned around blankly, "Hey, aren't you going?"

"My mother has been discharged from the hospital, so there is no need to go to Fuxi every week." Shen Gubei took out two tickets from his pocket, "Mr. Peng Ye invited us to watch the game, and the venue is in Lianzhou City."

The conductor quickly reminded, "Lianzhou is very close, and there is still the last bus."

"Oh, thank you!" Zheng Annan moved faster than his brain, took Shen Gubei's hand, and quickly ran into the car.

Lianzhou City is located next to Fuxi City. It is the second largest city in the province, and its development speed is quite fast.

The venue rent in Fuxi City is expensive, so some unimportant games will be held in Lianzhou City.

Lianzhou City is relatively close to Qingli Town, and it only takes more than an hour to get there by car.

As soon as the car pulled out of the station, a black car drove over from across the road, which was strange.

Going out of Qingli Town, you have to walk a section of mountain road, the terrain is full of potholes, and it is difficult for a car with a low chassis.

Therefore, there are mostly buses and tractors on the road, and cars of rich people are rarely seen.

"Hey, hey, look." Zheng Annan noticed the small car and pointed it to Shen Gubei, "That car is jolting around, the people inside are probably going to vomit."

"Huh?" Shen Gubei looked out of the window, his brows raised slightly.

That car seems to belong to Boss Zheng?

He did not admit his mistake, Zheng Cheng came to Qingli with a gift, the bumpy journey made him very uncomfortable, the cake in his arms was smashed.

But all of this is nothing compared to the joy of seeing his son.

More than ten years have passed, and Qingli Town has not changed in any way compared to before.

The driver got out of the car, followed by an assistant who had been responsible for sending money to Zheng Annan for more than ten years and helping to contact the construction team to build the house.

Assistant: "Boss, are you going to wander around, or go directly to Zheng Annan's house?"

"What's better here? Go to my son's house." Zheng Cheng quickly made a decision.

"Okay." The assistant led the way, through the winding streets, and arrived at Zheng Annan's house smoothly.

The person he was looking for appeared immediately, and Zheng Cheng actually became nervous, feeling uneasy.

I don't know what my son looks like now, has he inherited his handsomeness?

How should a father and son greet each other when they meet for the first time?

Countless thoughts popped up in Zheng Cheng's mind, and he was even more sentimental than his first love.

Holding the cake, he dawdled to the door of his son, and then—

The enthusiasm was extinguished in an instant.

A familiar woman appeared in the line of sight. Years had branded the corners of her eyes, but the contours of her facial features had not changed.

"Li Shaoxia?"

When Li Shaoxia heard her name, she turned her head and recognized it for 2 minutes before exclaiming suspiciously, "Zheng Cheng? Why did you come to Qingli?"

Zheng Cheng replied, "I'm here to celebrate my son's birthday."

"Son? Hehe." Li Shaoxia sneered and reminded meanly, "When your mother asked me to have an abortion, why didn't you say that it was your son?"

"At the beginning..." Zheng Cheng said sadly, "I wanted to take you away."