different devil life

Huang Duoshui put down his chopsticks and said, "My parents are also buried on that mountain, let's go together."

"Well, bring some ghost paper and burn it for them."

Huang Lianying took out some ghost papers from the back room.

I haven't gone up the mountain for many years, and now the weeds are denser, and the trail that used to go up the mountain is no longer visible.

So Wang Zhong walked in front, cutting off some branches and leaves with a sickle while walking.

"You are back, do you still want to go to your relative's house?" Wang Zhong asked without looking back.

"Yes, my parents left at that time. My aunt and aunt treated me very well. Of course I want to see them."

"Then what about your uncle and uncle?" Wang Zhong knew that Huang Duoshui had many relatives from his father's side.

Huang Duoshui shook his head and said: "When my parents died, they avoided seeing me. After all these years, they have not had any contact, and there is no need to contact them."

"Well, here I am."

Wang Zhong came to the elder brother's tombstone, next to his grandparents'.

After so many years, the cement of the three graves had already been washed away by the rain and cracked. Wang Zhong thought about finding an opportunity to repair it.

After burning the paper, Wang Zhong accompanied Huang Duoshui to her parents' grave.

Her family's grave mound is also very ordinary, mainly because Huang Duoshui's pockets were cleaner than his face when he was buried, so naturally he would not build a good tomb when he was so poor.

After burning the paper money, Wang Zhong confirmed that there was no spark, so he left here.

………………

The next day, at Huang Duoshui's suggestion, she and Wang Zhong went to the town to buy a lot of small gifts, and distributed them door-to-door to people in the village.

In Huang Duoshui's words, the villagers have been very kind to her since she was a child, especially when her parents passed away. She didn't have the money to buy a coffin or make a tomb. She came here to help serve dishes, wash dishes and cook. She will remember this kindness for the rest of her life.

Now that I have finally made some money, it is nothing to spend some money to buy some gifts in order to repay my kindness.

The gifts are not very precious, they are all some oil, rice and some milk.

However, there are many families in the village, so Huang Duoshui spent more than [-] yuan for coming and going.

But after it was done, Huang Duoshui was very happy. Some villagers even came to Huang Duoshui's house specially, some brought vegetables from the field, and some took some dried bacon and bacon, expressing that they would give it to Huang Duoshui, so that She takes it out.

Although these things are not worth much, they are all the wishes of the villagers.

After Huang Duoshui thanked them one by one, she didn't accept them, not because she didn't like them, but because she was leaving here soon, and she really couldn't take these things with her.

Originally, Wang Zhong thought that he and Huang Duoshui had just passed away in the past few days, but he did not expect that just the day before he left home, several relatives of Huang Duoshui came over.

"Niece, you are home, why don't you come to your uncle's house to walk around, your uncle and I loved you the most when we were young."

"Niece, this is your cousin. You played together when you were young. Have you forgotten? He wants to buy a house when he gets married recently. Otherwise, he won't want to. Can you borrow some?"

"I don't have much money anymore." Huang Duoshui frowned.

Although she made some money, she paid it back to Wang Zhong's family, as well as aunts and aunts after returning home.

In addition, buying this and that for the people in the village made my hands really nervous.

"Shui Shui, you can't forget your roots in life." The uncle sat in front of the table, knocked on the table and said, "You are a celebrity now, but a lot of media have been looking for us recently, and you want us to speak well of you, don't you?"

Chapter 391 Helpless Choice

"It's already noon, why doesn't Shui Shui come over for dinner?"

Huang Lianying was surprised when she walked to the door. A few days ago, Huang Duoshui came early to help clean up the dishes and eat together, but she didn't come today.

"Will there be any delays?" Wang Zhong said.

"Maybe." Huang Lianying sat back and asked gossipingly, "Lian Jie, how are you and Shui Shui?"

Wang Zhong was eating peanuts, he raised his brows and asked, "Mom, what about me and Shui Shui?"

"You grew up together, and you have such a good relationship with her, aren't you... talking?"

Wang Zhong was speechless: "Mom, you think too much, she and I are friends."

"Friendship can also be gradually improved. I think Shui Shui treats you very well, and I think she is also sensible. You are both working very well now, or you can get together. I will hug my grandson earlier."

"Mom, stop thinking about it, I still have to go to college." Wang Zhong said helplessly.

"I read in the news that college students can also get married. Many female students go to class with big bellies."

"Uh…………"

I didn't expect my mother to know a lot.

Really couldn't stand his mother's nagging, Wang Zhong got up and said, "I'll go and see why Shui Shui still hasn't come."

Walking on the path in the field, Wang Zhong was actually thinking about the rest of his life.

I used to look at those celebrities, basically they all got married late, and there were also some who got married early, but those who got married early were basically very cool.

So Wang Zhong himself was not in a hurry.

On the other hand, to be honest, he really doesn't really like anyone at the moment.

"Let's let nature take its course." Wang Zhong sighed.

"Shui Shui, you can't forget your roots in life." The uncle sat in front of the table, knocked on the table and said, "You are a celebrity now, but a lot of media have been looking for us recently, and you want us to speak well of you, don't you?"

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Huang Duoshui's house, Wang Zhong noticed that there were several battery cars parked on the field, and several young guys and girls were standing there.

These people, Wang Zhong, looked familiar, and after recalling it, they seemed to be the children of some relatives from Huang Duoshui's father's side.

I was small before, but now I have grown up.

"Uncle, what do you mean?" Huang Duoshui's questioning voice came out.

"I don't mean anything. We are all relatives. We also hope that you will be prosperous. But Shuishui, if you are prosperous, don't forget us poor relatives. We borrow money, but it's not like we don't repay it."

Wang Zhong listened to all this and felt a little unhappy.

From Huang Duoshui's mouth before, Wang Zhong also knew that this group of relatives were unreliable, and when they had no money, they all avoided them, for fear of causing trouble to them.

Now Huang Duoshui has developed, and all of them are glued together.

It sounds nice to say it now, what is borrowing, there is borrowing and repayment.

But borrowing money is also an art. When the time comes to say that you have no money and you are poor, you have so much money anyway, the subtext is not to pay back the money.

If you quarrel with him, you are a celebrity, and you have a bad reputation. If you don't quarrel, you can only smash your teeth and swallow it yourself.

Difficult to do.

"Shui Shui, we don't borrow much, 5 yuan."

"That's right, cousin, please help me, or the woman won't want to marry me." At this time a young man also said.

Huang Duoshui's heart softened, and in the end, he borrowed more than [-] yuan from each of the uncle and the second uncle's family.

"Thank you, Shui Shui, don't worry, if those media come to us again, we will definitely speak well of you." Seeing the money transfer by mobile phone, Huang Duoshui's uncle smiled wrinkled.

"Shui Shui, come to my house for dinner tonight, Second Uncle will treat you well."

"Yes, go to your second uncle's house first, and come to my house tomorrow." The uncle smiled.

"No need, I have to tidy up the house in the next few days, and I will go out then." Huang Duoshui said calmly.

Afterwards, several relatives exchanged a few pleasantries and left here.

"Hey, Lianjie, you're here." Huang Duoshui sighed after glancing at Wang Zhong at the door.

Wang nodded and said: "It can be seen that you don't really want to borrow it. In fact, you can find a way to refuse. There is no need to wrong yourself."

"I don't want to fight."

"Well, my mother has finished cooking, let's go eat."

"Jet."

Huang Duoshui suddenly took Wang Zhong's hand, got up and hugged Wang Zhong and said, "I feel really tired."

Wang Zhong was a little embarrassed, and didn't know where to put his hands.

After a while, Huang Duoshui recovered and said: "After what happened today, I think the decision not to come back is right, Lian Jie, if you come back in the future, please help burn some paper money for my parents."

"Ok."

Huang Duoshui smiled, closed the door, and went home for dinner with Wang Zhong.

Two days later, Huang Duoshui left here with a salute.

But Wang Zhong didn't leave, he would stay for a few more days, help the family repair some things, and go to the fields to do odd jobs.

Five days later, Wang Zhong also left here.

After arriving in Shanghai, at the invitation of director Xu Wenqiang, Wang Zhong participated in the press conference of his new drama "Let's Watch the Meteor Shower Together".

Because he is a newcomer, director Xu Wenqiang took good care of him and let him stand together, so he got the attention of many reporters.

This kind of new drama press conference is actually very simple. It just goes through a process, and some reporters below ask questions and say something about the new drama.

Of course, many questions were discussed in advance by the reporters.

In the end, director Xu Wenqiang asked Wang Zhong to sing the ending song of the show.

"To be honest, I originally chose an old song for the ending song, but after listening to the song sung by Jeter, I think he is really talented, so I entrusted him with the responsibility of composing this song. Now I invite Jett Sun to sing for everyone." Xu Wenqiang smiled and handed the microphone to Wang Zhong.

"Hello everyone, I am Jet Sun. I am very happy to have the opportunity to perform in this drama. I am also very grateful to Brother Xiaoming and Director Xu for supporting me."

Just after Wang Zhong finished speaking, a reporter asked, "What's the name of the song you're going to sing later?"

"Hmm... This song is called death. I have uploaded this song to some music platforms today. Friends who are interested can listen to it."

After finishing speaking, Wang Zhong snapped his fingers, and the musician in the background immediately played the music.

As the passionate music sounded, the audience fell silent.

"It's actually a rock song."

"Yeah, before he sang some campus folk songs, as well as love and sadness songs. I didn't expect this kind of rock songs to be able to do it."

Some of the more knowledgeable reporters were very surprised.

"When you die... you have to love, you can't be happy if you don't love it deeply, no matter how deep your feelings are, this is the only way to confess your love..."

Just listening to this passage has shocked many people.

It's so beautiful, so shocking.

Many people have opened their mouths wide, listening to this music.

On the stage, Wang Xiaoming and others were also surprised. After all, they knew that Wang Zhong composed it, but they didn't know that this song was so good.

A song was sung quickly, and the audience burst into warm applause.

"Wow, this song is really good, I couldn't help but go back and download it right away."

The host smiled and said, "Then Lian Jie, how did you suddenly come up with the idea of ​​composing this song?"

What do you think, of course it was copied...

Of course, this was just Wang Zhong's thinking, and he said flatly: "It's based on some plots of this drama, so I won't talk about the specific content. I believe everyone will know after watching the drama."

"Wow, I'm so good at talking, I can't help but read it."

Afterwards, the host asked some questions about Wang Xiaoming and other actors, and the press conference came to a successful conclusion.

In the following days, Wang Zhong has been idle.

Although he has gained some fame, after all, this TV series has not yet been filmed and has not yet been recognized by the audience, so it is impossible for many unknown directors to find him just like this.

Days passed, and finally school started.

On his first day at this university, Wang Zhong met An Xiaoran who also came to school.

I haven't seen him for so long, An Xiaoran has become taller, and the place that should be big has also become very big, which surprised Wang Zhong.

"Lian Jie, I've listened to your song, it's really good." An Xiaoran ran over excitedly when he saw Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "It's been a long time since I saw you, and you've become a lot prettier. Let's have dinner together tonight and help you check why you've become so prettier."