I'm a genius star

Chapter 113 Extra Story: The Adventures of Tuntun ①

In a small room of [-] square meters, the whole room is chaotic. Black curtains cut off the light outside the window. When the wind blows gently, a ray of light outside the window shines in instantly, and is completely blocked by the black curtains in an instant.

A ray of light shines in, and the dust floating in the air can be vaguely seen, slowly falling.

A bed, a table, a computer, a chair, paper scraps all over the floor, takeaway lunch boxes, instant noodle boxes, the whole room is filled with a nauseating smell.

squeak~
There was a soft sound from the bed, and in the darkness, there was a person lying on the bed, probably because his posture was uncomfortable, and he turned over to the left again.

The obese body lowered the small bed by a few centimeters, making it scream non-stop.

If you turn on the light at this time, you can clearly see that the eyes of the person on the bed are...open!
In the dimly lit room, his eyes seemed to be out of focus, he stared straight at the wall on the right, his body remained motionless, and his eyes did not blink.

Since that day, his spirit has suffered a severe blow. That person, that Weibo post made him feel as if someone had hit him on the head with a stick, directly hitting him like he was just waking up from a dream.

But he didn't want to wake up, didn't want to wake up.

How could he not know that as long as he stayed in this small room, he would always be just a worthless waste?But just like that Weibo said, he was anxious about his current situation, but he didn't have the willpower to practice his determination to change himself.

He often hates himself for not living up to expectations, and the thing that reduces his holdings the most is that he can’t persevere. He wanted to experience many kinds of life in a limited vitality, but he would just repeat the same life mechanically for many years, just in such a simple small room inside.

He has never experienced real vicissitudes, but he has lost the last bit of youthful spirit.

No one knew that with his most ordinary status, he was buried in the crowd, but he was living the most tormented life.

Slowly, his eye sockets gradually became moist, and two lines of tears trickled down the corners of his eyes, dripping onto the pillow full of hair loss.

hesitating~
Following the shaking of the bed, he sat up suddenly from the bed, his eyes gradually no longer blurred, and the confusion seemed to be much less.

He rummaged around in the room, and finally found two decent clothes and pants, and quickly changed into them.

He put his hand on the doorknob, hesitated for a moment, then his eyes became more determined, he stretched out his hand and opened the door that hadn't been opened for a long time, and walked out.

On a construction site, rumbling noises could be heard clearly throughout the construction site. The whole construction site was mixed with a smell of concrete. Several workers in yellow caps shuttled between the construction sites, some shouldering They carried cement on their shoulders, while others were made of slate and bricks. Everyone's face was dirty, the sweat from their foreheads dripped down their cheeks, and their clothes were stained with dirt, but they didn't care at all.

A thin man with a height of only about 1.6 meters, but with arms as thick as thighs, was holding a hoe in his hand, and the pile of cement like a small hill in front of him.

His hair is less than one knuckle long, and most of the hair that is not dense has turned white. His face is full of wrinkles and his buttery skin makes him look like a man who is obviously only 50 years old. An old man in his 60s.

A woman with the same thin figure and about the same height as him walked slowly from a distance carrying a bag of cement. The woman's forehead was covered with sweat, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes and the white hair on her temples made her look very old.

She stretched out her free left hand, gently wiped the sweat on her forehead, walked to the man with the cement in small steps, put down the cement, and took out a The blade gently scratched the cement bag and poured the cement into the cement that the man was mixing.

The man didn't say much, he picked up the shovel next to him and mixed the pile of cement together, then picked up a large ladle of water from a large bucket next to him, and poured it into it.

They repeated this kind of mechanical work, their faces and clothes were covered with dirt, and even their nostrils were mixed with white paint floating in the air on the construction site.

"Old Tun'er! Old Tun'er! Your young master is here!"

Suddenly, a shout came from a distance, and the man holding the cement and the woman moving the cement were taken aback at the same time, dropped what they were holding, and ran towards the place where they were called.

The two hurried towards the entrance of the construction site. Not far from the entrance, they finally saw the figure they hadn't seen for several years.

"Smash it!!"

When the woman saw that figure, she had a smile and excitement that she hadn't seen for a long time on her face, and ran towards the door frantically, wanting to hug her son whom she was dreaming of.

But it seemed that she suddenly remembered that her body was full of dust, and the woman put down her open hands a little at a loss, stood in front of him, and said a little excitedly:

"Tun Zai, what are you doing at the construction site? Are you not busy with work today? Don't worry, Mom will get off work soon, go home and get you something delicious!"

The man not far away finally walked to the woman's side, looking at the son who hadn't seen him for many years, his face showed unconcealable excitement and excitement.

"Tun'er, why are you back? Aren't you busy with work? Look, you haven't come back in the past few years, and you didn't say hello. You can just wait a little longer. Today we leave work early and go home, your mother I'll cook pork ribs for you."

Standing at the door, the sight in front of him made the fat man a little bit speechless, and he couldn't utter the word 'Parents' stuck in his throat.

The two people in front of him are the two people he is most familiar with in his life. At some point, his mother's appearance is completely different from the kind, kind and young mother she remembered. His father's black and thick black hair is unknown When, almost all the hair that has fallen off is white.

The eye sockets gradually turned red, and there was a sore and dry feeling in his nose. He walked forward with his hands and feet uncontrollably, and hugged the figure who stopped in front of him into his arms.

"mom!"

With a soft call, the woman's body trembled violently, her eye sockets instantly became moist, and two teardrops fell slowly.

She patted his back lightly with trembling hands, and said softly:

"What's wrong with the village? Why are you wronged? If you are wronged, let's stop working and go home to rest for a few days. If you are tired, your parents will also feel pain."

Tuntun's tears couldn't stop streaming down, he felt like an asshole like never before.

Ten years ago, he was frustrated when he first entered the society, so he hid back home, but he was afraid that his parents would worry, so he made an excuse saying that he had found a good job and moved out alone. , that is, a few years.

For a few years, even during the Chinese New Year, he just made a phone call, never went home, and he dared not go home.He was afraid to see the disappointed expression of his parents after they knew everything about him.

He was anxious about his current situation, but he didn't have the willpower to practice his determination to change himself, and in a flash, it's today.

Sitting on a bench in the distance, the man who was laying bricks had a cigarette hanging from his mouth, looked at them, and shouted loudly:
"Old Tunzai, your son is sensible, hehe!"

Tunzi Dad smiled with some relief, and shouted proudly at the man:

"That's right, Master Zhang, you don't know what level my village is, it's a college student who graduated from a prestigious university! Hehe~"

The family got together for a short time, but the time did not allow them to chat all the time, because it was working time.

Tunzi's parents handed him the key and asked him to go home first and wait for them at home, but unexpectedly Tunzi did not take the key, but said:

"Dad, Mom, I will come to work with you in the future."

When Tunzi's parents heard this, their expressions changed:
"Oh, Tunzi, don't mess around, what work do you do here? You didn't do this!"

"That's right, don't mess around, go home quickly!"

The people around seemed to have heard it, and they all stepped forward and said:
"Xiaotun, let's go home, you are the one who did this?"

"That's right, you guys, just sit in the office with peace of mind. This is too tiring. It wasn't done by people of your generation."

"Yeah yeah."

Tuntun wiped away the tears from his eyes, and said to his parents:

"I'm fine. Didn't my parents tell me since I was a child that you can be a superior person only when you suffer through hardships! Humans, you have to exercise yourself"

As he said that, his parents still disagreed, and other people who knew Tun Tun's parents on the construction site also stepped up with interest and tried to persuade Tun Tun.

But no matter what, Tuntun is a college graduate, and these people who haven't even read much, how can they talk about themselves? In just a few minutes, Tuntun persuaded these people, and all of them sighed:

"Old Tun, you really gave birth to a good son!"

"Hey, I'm really envious of you, old boy. If my melon boy is half as relieved as your villager, I'll be relieved."

"Look at Tunzi, what a sensible child, oh! It's really pitiful to the world's parents. With such a son, no matter how tired you are, it's worth it."

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After talking, the few people returned to the construction site and started to do their own things.

Tuntun and his mother were responsible for moving the cement, and then his father was responsible for mixing the cement and sand, and finally packed it in a small bucket and carried it to the masters who were laying bricks.

A 50Kg bag of cement, Tuntun picked it up and pressed it on his shoulders. He never knew that a small bag of cement could be so heavy that he almost couldn't breathe.

He followed behind his mother with slow steps, seeing her short figure and the disproportionate cement on her shoulders, his steps speeded up in vain.

Papa Tun finally reconciled a large pile of cement, poured a circle of water on it, picked up a shovel and transferred the cement into a small bucket.

"Tunzi, take this bucket of cement to Master Zhang over there, and give him this cigarette by the way."

Tunzi took the order and lifted the small bucket with one hand.

The small bucket, which he thought was not very heavy, actually made him feel very strenuous after filling it with cement!
He clamped the cigarette to his ear, and with both hands, he slowly moved the small bucket filled with cement to the side of Master Zhang and put it down, then took the cigarette from his ear, handed it to Master Zhang and said:
"Master Zhang, you smoke."

Master Zhang took the cigarette with a smile on his face and said:

"Old Tun's son, it's not bad, young people, hehe, if you have the energy, do it well!"

After finishing speaking, Master Zhang took out the lighter and was about to enjoy the cigarette in his hand, when a man shouted suddenly from a distance:

"The supervisor is here to check!!"

Master Zhang, who was about to light a cigarette, hid the lighter when he heard the sound, and hid the cigarettes in the breast pocket of his coat.

Master Zhang glanced at the village and said with a smile:

"Don't you know? You were caught smoking during working hours, but your wages will be deducted."

Then Master Zhang quietly pointed to a few people wearing little red hats who came in from a distance and said:
"See those guys in red hats? They're the supervisors here. When they come, don't smoke or talk, just keep your head down, or you'll be caught and your wages will be deducted."

After saying that, those supervisors wearing red hats came to Master Zhang's side, took a look at Tunzi, and ignored him.

Seeing the supervisor walking away, Master Zhang whispered to Tunzi:

"It's okay, don't provoke these supervisors. It's okay to meet some easy-talking supervisors. If you meet a difficult-to-talk supervisor, you will deduct your wages if you get the chance! Be careful!"

Tunzi nodded, and walked back to continue moving cement.

In a blink of an eye, he had been home for three days, and he followed his parents to work on the construction site for three days.

In three days, he moved heavy cement, mixed heavy cement, delivered buckets of cement to the bricklayers, and smelled the smell of paint and cement on the construction site, repeating day after day.

There were more than a dozen blisters on his hands, and his parents told him not to puncture them, otherwise the pain would become worse; his right shoulder was bruised, and every time he carried the cement, he gritted his teeth in pain; His feet were also worn out, and every step he took was like a knife cutting him.

But unexpectedly, he didn't complain, but just silently helped his parents share what they were supposed to do.

Before I knew it, half a month had passed.

He also learned more things, such as how much water should be used when mixing cement; when carrying cement, don't put cement on the bones of the shoulder; Wear gloves on your hands.

Another example is that the coolies like his parents can only get more than 200 yuan a day, and they work overtime for an hour every night, which is more than [-] yuan.

And those who lay bricks and build walls earn an average of more than 400 yuan and close to 500 yuan a day. If they work overtime, they will also get overtime pay. Therefore, when they call each other, they will call them so-and-so masters.

Other supervisors, they have the same wages as those who lay bricks and walls, but they don't have to work, they just need to guard them.

Slowly, Tuntun, who knew nothing about this place, gradually learned more about the rules here.

He never imagined that he would be able to persevere here. From the first day, the physical exhaustion told him that he could not persevere.

But for some reason, at six o'clock the next morning, he got up with difficulty, and came to the construction site under the surprised eyes of his parents.

Day three.
Fourth day.
One month.

Tunzi has never experienced such a tiring period since he was a child, but he enjoys it every day, which makes him feel extremely fulfilled.

It was also during this month that he returned to reality from his original hell life, and gave him a feeling that he was still alive.

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