I walk the career line in dog blood

It was still the same way back home, except that there was an extra Han Yu in the car.

"The last time I came here, the two sides were mostly newly reclaimed land, but now they are full of crops and lush. Look, the heart-shaped umbrella-like leaves are from taro. There is also a row of corn. Is it a watermelon patch?"

They opened the window, and the refreshing breeze blew away the heat of the poisonous moon. The multicolored braided rope bracelet on An Yinong's wrist was dangling with five poisonous silver pendants, which made his wrist look very nice.

Han Yu also had the same colorful braided rope on his wrist.

He wore this rather juvenile-like bracelet in class under the surprised eyes of his classmates, so the several classes he taught soon knew that this cold-faced and serious professor had a close same-sex lover.

In fact, Han Yu prefers this small object that can prove the intimacy of the relationship more than An Yinong.

"Meow?" Jing Zhe was interested in the five poisons pendant on his bracelet, and An Yinong explained to it the tradition of repelling five poisons during the Dragon Boat Festival.

Han Yu watched him press the cat mat and rub the cat's head, the soft voice was like the music.

The cicadas on the side of the road chirped one after another, but they didn't seem noisy, and the ducks in the water hid by the pier to comb their feathers.There are still many small fish hidden there, enough for these Muscovy ducks to feast on.

The children were not afraid of the heat at all. They wore hats made of lotus leaves and carried fishing nets across the fields to catch dragonflies and scarabs.

The refreshing summer wind blows the rustling of leaves, the chirping of cicadas, the sound of dragonflies flying and vibrating their wings, the sound of water flowing, the sound of ducks quacking, and the sound of swallows passing by...

If you close your eyes, it seems that the world has returned to childhood.

The orphanage where An Yinong lives also has a garden with vegetables, where he would catch bugs when he was a child.The wondrous sounds of nature have always been his musical treasure trove and a source of inspiration.

He hummed softly, from the wings of the scarab to the dandelions blooming in the fields.This song seemed to be sung for Han Yu, and it rang like a wind chime in his ears.

"Does it sound good?" He leaned against him with a smile on his face, "Newly written."

"It sounds good."

An Yinong still writes songs, just like he still picks up a paintbrush occasionally, but his works are usually only shown to one person.

In the past, he would still crave the approval of others, but not now.

There is only one confidant in the world, enough to comfort the rest of my life.

The driver drove the car into the village, and the old man playing chess under the big banyan tree in a small white vest glanced at them, then turned back to continue playing chess.The puppy was lying under the shade of the tree, sticking out its tongue and feeling weak.

The yards of these families are all open, and children, cats and dogs are running in the yard, and from time to time, the angry voices of the housewives can be heard.

"It's so hot."

"Isn't it?"

Two women in floral dresses waving cattail fans walked by, and their plastic slippers slapped the concrete pavement, making a rattling sound.

"Yangmei, XX bayberry." There was also a tricycle selling bayberry passing by, with baskets of bayberry in the cart.The old man in a straw hat with a wet towel hanging on it hummed and stepped on the pedals.

"How do you sell bayberry?" A young woman walked out of the yard and stopped the tricycle.

After a while, the car stopped in front of a compound. The door of the compound was open. A big black dog laying there with its tongue stuck out suddenly stood up, looked towards them, and barked twice.

"Who is it?" Grandma heard the voice and came out, holding a handful of freshly picked shallots in her hand.

"Yangyang! Why didn't you tell grandma when you came back? You see, I didn't prepare anything." Grandma immediately saw An Yinong in a white sun protection coat, and his growing pet cat.

It was only later that she noticed Han Yu who was standing next to An Yinong, who had a strong sense of presence, and the big bags in his hands.

Grandma couldn't help but glanced inside the car. There was no one else but the driver, and her expression suddenly became strange.She remembered clearly that her grandson was going to bring someone home, so this object...

"Grandma, he is Han Yu."

"Hi, grandma." Han Yu shouted directly along the pole, confirming his identity - this is the person An Yinong came to see.

Grandma has lived most of her life, and this is the first time she has encountered such a thing. She can only take a step back and try to smile: "Ah, come in quickly, it's hot outside, do you want to eat red bayberry? I just picked it."

Han Yu was invited in and sat in the lobby.

The doors on both sides of the lobby are open for ventilation, and it is very cool. Grandma also brought out bayberry soaked in salt water.

The bayberry is not big, sour and sweet, and the juice will spray out when bitten.An Yinong happily ate one bite at a time, and had no intention of saving Han Yu who was stared at by his grandmother.

"I don't know what your job is?"

Grandma had originally made up her mind to be a kind and open-minded old mother-in-law, but she never expected that it would be a son-in-law, and it seemed very likely that she would be a grandson-in-law, so her mentality changed. The big bad wolf of his own little lamb, full of scrutiny.

So she asked the classic 'what do you do for work'.

"Now teaching at XX University."

"University professor?" Cultural people!

Grandma, who has always admired academic qualifications, is in awe. In her eyes, university teachers who can teach college students must be very learned people.

"How did you know our Yangyang family?" She asked again.

"He and I are both mutants. We met by chance, and then we met for a while..." Han Yu didn't act contemptuously because she was the grandmother of the original owner. What plan, what the family thinks, all answered one by one.

An Yinong still acted like a normal person, quietly eating red bayberry.

He was so careless, which set off Han Yu extraordinarily freshly.Grandma murmured to herself: This child is so inconsiderate, if you change the partner, I don't know how many conflicts will arise.

So grandma looked at the mature, stable and very reliable Han Yu, and repelled him a little bit.

Han Yu didn't know that he was about to pass the exam with his grandma, he was worried about An Yinong, would he feel sour after eating so many red bayberries?Will it catch fire?

In fact, An Yinong still restrained himself, he stopped when he was almost done eating, and wiped the juice on his hands with a wet tissue: "Grandma, I brought you a present."

"I have everything here, why are you wasting this money?"

"The benefits of mutants, I think it's very useful, and it's specially for the elderly, so I just bought one." He has already taken out his mobile phone, which is smaller than ordinary smartphones, easy to hold in his hand, and covered with glue on all sides , not easy to break, or waterproof.

Grandma held it and looked at it for a long time: "Mobile phone?"

"Yeah, come on, I'll teach you how to use it."

Grandma was a bit resistant at first, as an elderly person like her couldn't understand these incomprehensible and modern things, and she refused to admit that she was left behind by the pony cart of the times, so she would use the excuse of "useless, troublesome, and nostalgic" to refuse. Willing to learn.

But this smart phone is really easy to use, as long as it is turned on, it can be called directly, and it is fully automatic.

It's not the fully automatic "teaching by hand" like the original smartphone, but the mobile phone directly opens a certain website according to her request, or reads today's news, or buys something...

"I want to listen to 'Pearl Tower'." Grandma yelled into the phone, and said the name of an actor, saying that she wanted to listen to this person's singing.

The mobile phone intelligently found out the "Pearl Tower" sung by this actor, and turned on the audio.It turned out to be a local 'Drum Ci', a kind of local drama.

This made grandma very happy. She has no other hobbies, but listens to drums.But in the past, she didn't know how to find it on her mobile phone. Even if her children found that "love butt", she still couldn't open it the second time, and she still forgot.

"Isn't this thing cheap?" Grandma looked over and over again, trying to drum up words and find someone, which was very convenient.She likes it a little bit, and feels that such a good thing must be expensive.

"Hey, the internal benefits are just a few days' salary." An Yinong broke the price directly, and what is tens of thousands is a few thousand for him.

Grandma believed it, she thought, if a high-level mutant can raise her old lady's pension from a little over one thousand to eight thousand, the benefits must be very high.

"It's better to work for the country, with an iron rice bowl, and better benefits. You are like those jobs outside, and you fire people for a reason. There is no human touch."

An Yinong laughed: "Grandma, you are right."

So she accepted it, and asked An Yinong if there were any precautions, such as how to charge it, and whether watching videos would deduct a lot of money.

Grandma accidentally watched some videos before, and as a result, more than 200 yuan was deducted from her monthly traffic alone, which made the old man feel distressed enough, and even had PTSD on smartphones.

"No, isn't the cable disconnected at home? I set it up for you, and you can use it at home. It's just that you can't watch the video when you go out."

"Okay, okay, I don't go out very much, as long as I can use it at home."

Grandma has WiFi at home, not for herself, but for her grandchildren.She heard people say that without this at home, children would not want to come and live.

This afternoon, An Yinong taught her grandma how to play with her mobile phone, listened to Guci, watched old movies, and taught her to play 'farming games'.

Grandma said that the farming in the game is not about the weather, there are no pests, it is unreasonable, and at the same time, she is very involved in the game, playing until the sun goes down, only to realize that she has not made dinner yet.

"Then let me play for you?" An Yinong picked up his phone.

"No, no, that old radish is waiting for me." Grandma was still uneasy after entering the kitchen, so she came out and reminded, "Don't touch my vegetable garden."

An Yinong covered his face and smiled, he said to Han Yu, "I've hooked up my grandma's internet addiction."

When the food was ready, my uncle's family of four also came to inquire. They lived not far away.

"This is my uncle, this is my aunt, and two younger sisters, An Xue and An Zhen." After introducing them, An Yinong introduced Han Yu, "This is my boyfriend, Han Yu."

The uncle's eyes popped out, and he was about to say something when his aunt pinched him back.

The two cousins ​​looked at him with a look of 'cousin, you are so brave'.

They sat in the lobby for a while, talking to each other in silence, and the little aunt started to find topics, such as talking about An Yinong's transformation into a mutant, and his current job.

The fact that the eldest cousin was a spy had completely embarrassed their family. Fortunately, there was a nephew of a high-level mutant who was here to turn the tide, so their family did not become the laughing stock of the village.

The main reason is that the benefits of high-level mutants are too strong. Now grandma can be regarded as the most beautiful old lady in the village, with a monthly retirement salary of [-] yuan, free medical examinations twice a year, almost free medical treatment, and other benefits Several.

It really makes everyone envious and jealous, saying that the grandson is raised, and he is more powerful than his own children.

Because of this, everyone is curious and longing for the legendary high-level mutants.

Seeing that my uncle and the others were curious, An Yinong picked up what he could talk about, such as his abilities and special benefits.When the two cousins ​​heard that he could still apply for private panda breeding, tears of envy flowed from the corners of their mouths.

"Brother Yangyang, when you raise a panda, you must call me, I will shovel its shit."

"There is also a golden snub-nosed monkey." The little cousin pushed her elder sister away, "Brother, listen to me, the golden snub-nosed monkey is elegant and beautiful, and it is not a loss to raise one."

"What is this all about?" The uncle frowned and pushed the two girls away, looking at An Yinong seriously, "If you want to raise it, you have to raise it, the king of beasts, tiger, you listen to my uncle."

"How much meat does a tiger eat a day? I think it's better to raise turtles. They eat less, are quiet, don't take up land, and live longer," said my aunt.

The preferences of this family are really clear.

Until dinner was over and they were going back, my uncle and the others were still discussing which animal was best to raise.An Yinong looked at Jing Zhe, who was biting his bones, and said to himself that everything he raised would be torn by it, so it's better not to bother.

"Meow." The lazy Jing Zhe suddenly stood up.

"Cuckoo."