The perfect future of rebirth

So no matter how hard life was, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

But in the years, there are many branches that have come to an end, and in the end they are still silent about what they want to say.When I wake up in the morning, I occasionally think of the past, chopping firewood to feed the horses.

Time has passed for a long time, so long that Zhao Fusheng has almost forgotten those gentle and loving eyes, those heavy and broad shoulders like mountains.

Fortunately, this dream finally gave him a chance to recall it again.

At this moment, Zhao Fusheng felt happy, maybe it should be like this.

The taxi driver seemed to see that the young man was in a trance, so instead of chatting with Zhao Fusheng, he turned on the radio.

"I hope there is someone like you, like the refreshing wind in the mountains, like the warm light of the ancient city, as long as it is you in the end. Who did you pass by today, and who lost you? From your whole world Passing by, I'm Xueyi, this is Ninghai Radio Station FM 95 MHz..."

The pleasant voice came from the radio, but it made Zhao Fusheng stunned. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

Shaking his head, Zhao Fusheng stopped his thoughts from being entangled in such trivial matters. He began to imagine what he should say when he saw his parents in a while.

Even though it was a dream, he still wanted to let his parents know that he had been doing well during the years they left.

Before he knew it, Zhao Fusheng's feet were standing at the gate of his own community.

It is still the familiar street, it is still the familiar everything, although perhaps because of the dream, the stationery store on the corner of the street has changed its name, and even the faces of some neighbors around are somewhat blurred, but Zhao Fusheng It is certain that this is the home where I have lived for nearly 20 years.

Reality and dreams are separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, separated by life and death.

Stepping into the familiar building, Zhao Fusheng staggered a little when he heard the familiar noise from upstairs.

And when he reached the fourth floor, he was a little nervous for no reason.

Everyone's life is a straight line, occasionally rubbing shoulders with others, like the intersection of crossroads.

We don't know what will happen in the next moment, and we don't know whether the person who appears in our life at this moment will disappear in the next moment.

The saddest thing in life is probably like this.

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Zhao Fusheng's family lived on the fifth floor. The moment he walked up the stairs, he found that there were many people standing in front of his house, and there was even a commotion from the opposite side.

"Give the money, give it quickly, or move things!"

"Put it down, or I'll call the police!"

"Can't you just talk about it?"

"oops!"

With an exclamation, someone fell to the ground.

And what Zhao Fusheng saw when he stepped on the steps was the scene where his mother fell down.

The mother who hadn't seen him for many years was pushed to the ground, even if it was only in a dream, Zhao Fusheng's anger suddenly rose into the sky like an erupting volcano.

"mom!"

Shouting angrily, Zhao Fusheng rushed over directly.

The crowd automatically moved out of the way, revealing a man with a fierce face, in his thirties, and before he could speak, Zhao Fusheng flew towards him with a hungry tiger.

That's right, it's flying.

Anyway, it's a dream, in Zhao Fusheng's view, it doesn't matter even if his head is bleeding, whoever dares to touch his mother will beat him to the point where he can't take care of himself.

With a height of nearly 1.8 meters and a weight of more than 150 kilograms, it just fell on the man.

"boom!"

After a muffled sound, Zhao Fusheng got up like crazy, and punched the man's face one after another.

His grandfather practiced martial arts, his father was a soldier, and Zhao Fusheng was forced to exercise since he was a child. In the words of his father, if he is in better health, at least he will not suffer in a fight.

Facts have proved that Zhao's father's words are still very useful, at least Zhao Fusheng has never been bullied by others since he was in school.Especially, since his first year of junior high school, he beat up three junior high school students who were blocking him from extorting pocket money by himself.

"Fusheng? Why are you back?"

The mother's exclamation finally made Zhao Fusheng stop and let go of the man whose face was covered with blood. The moment he stood up, Zhao Fusheng noticed that the place where his mother was pushed down just now was not himself. home, but the opposite door Fan's home.

In my memory, the Fan family has two daughters, the eldest daughter seems to be about the same age as me, and the younger daughter should only be two or three years old this year. Uncle Fan was originally an honest and responsible person, but later he lost an arm because of bad gambling. He ran away with his little daughter, sold the house, and the two families lost contact.

It seems that someone came to collect debts today, and my mother was accidentally injured when she tried to persuade her to fight.

Glancing at the few people who were stupefied by his crazy behavior just now, Zhao Fusheng said lightly: "You guys, if you collect debts, you will collect debts. Whoever dares to beat others will really think that our neighbors are all blind?"

No matter how you say it, let's win over a large group of people first.

"That's right, Fu Sheng is right."

"If you are in debt, you will be in debt. If you have something to say, why beat someone?"

All of a sudden, a group of uncles and aunts found the meaning of their existence, and with high morale, they worked together to accuse the remaining three debt collectors.

And Zhao Fusheng walked up to his mother, hugged her, and burst into tears.

Amorous feelings have hurt parting since ancient times. Parting is of course a normal part of life, but if the physical distance can still quote the saying "a confidant in the sea is like a neighbor at the end of the world", how can the spiritual distance be comforted?

Recalling from it, the road is hindered and long.

"It's wrong for us to hit someone, but he owes our boss 5 yuan. How about this?"

At this time, the sentence of asking for debts made everyone quiet.

Although the sense of justice can make these neighbors speak up, the reality makes them afraid to speak up.

In Ninghai in 5, [-] yuan was not a small sum. In other words, it was only natural to repay the debt. Although it was a gambling debt, it still had to be repaid.

Zhao Fusheng laughed. He felt more and more that his dream was too real. Could it be possible that people would have such experiences before they die?

But no matter what, Zhao Fusheng didn't want his mother and his reunion to be disturbed by such things, so he simply waved his hand: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, isn't it just 5 yuan, I'll take the money , a month later, come to withdraw the money."

In all fairness, Zhao Fusheng felt that he must be very handsome at this moment.

But for some reason, he found that his mother and everyone around him looked at him in horror.

The only one who looked at him with adoring eyes was the three-year-old girl from the Fan family.

"It's better to be a loli." Zhao Fusheng had such an idea in his mind.