Tales on the Green Train

Hu Bing, who lives in the west district of Zinan, has been living in a state of extreme tension and depression since entering the hospital.After recovering from her injuries, she began to take care of her recovering mother. Just in time for the demolition, she had to return to the old house of her grandparents in the countryside to live temporarily.

Hu's father needs to look at the store to make money. After all, the family's expenses are so high, Hu Bing has to support himself to welcome people who come to the reception to see him every day. He has no time to feel sorry for himself, and he has no time to think about life. What is right and what is wrong, let alone discuss and analyze.

He didn't dare to see Zhang Yan, fearing that what he finally said would become a piece of waste paper, because he was powerless to resist his family, let alone abandon his elderly parents.Under the reinforcement of "Spittle Xingzi" and the insurmountable difficulties in front of him, he finally became an obedient and good boy again.

It's just that I don't like to laugh anymore... When Che Xiang ran all the way to the countryside to visit Mama Hu, he almost didn't dare to recognize him.

When Che Xiang took his wife and children and pushed open the wooden door, Mother Hu was practicing walking while leaning on the wall. Arm exercise equipment was hung on the beam in front of the door. At first glance, it looked like a hanging white silk. Che Xiang subconsciously hit a shiver.

"Ice—"

Hu Bing was shirtless and cooking under the shed, when he heard this, he raised his head and glanced at him, and walked out with a few sticks of firewood.

Che Xiang greeted Hu's mother, and asked a few words about his health. Hu's mother didn't talk much, so he didn't have much to say.

After Hu Bing came out, he pushed the wheelchair over and asked Hu's mother to sit down. When Che Xiang's one-year-old son saw him, he took a step back in fright. cry.

Hu Bing doesn't know how to coax children, nor is he in the mood to coax children.However, the two women present may have been influenced by their natural maternal love, so they immediately picked him up and began to tease him and coax him.

In this situation, Che Xiang's face was about to freeze, he dragged Hu Bing out to talk alone, leaving his wife and children to accompany Hu's mother.

After they came out, the two of them sat on the rock in front of the door. Che Xiang took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, picked out one and handed it to Hu Bing. Hu Bing looked at the cigarettes and hesitated for a while, then took it.

After he finished lighting the cigarette, he was surprised to find that he might be talented in this area, and he could smoke without learning.

Che Xiang explained: "I didn't mean to provoke you. I came to the countryside to see her old man just in time."

Hu Bing said: "I understand", if he doesn't even believe in Che Xiang, then he really can't believe in anything anymore - love and family affection are already dead in his heart.

Hu Bing's hand holding the cigarette was a bit rusty, but after only one minute, he became proficient like an old hand.

Che Xiang got stuck for a long time and didn't know what to ask: What do you plan to do in the future?Will you get married?Where did Zhang Yan go?

These are all nonsense, he dare not even mention the word "Zhang Yan".

Hey, sigh how helpless the world is, everything can only be left to time to deal with.But a person's life is only a few years, and who knows when the sun will not be seen tomorrow.

The birds in the sky chirped, and a few sparrows fell around from time to time, jumping around and pecking at food.The two brothers looked at the grass growing and warbling flying in the field in front of them, and Hu Bing suddenly turned into a piece of wood in the shape of a human. In his youth, there was also such a field of grass growing and warbling flying, and the clusters of small slopes were like pimples on the ground. , where he climbed over trees, was chased by dogs, and hid in the grass hugging and kissing his beloved.There is no one else there, only the two of them, who can finally do whatever they want without caring about other people's opinions.

Hu Bing was lost in memory for a long time, until his hand was burned by a cigarette butt, and he twitched his arm reflexively.

Che Xiang was startled by him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I was burned." A bright red spot on the middle finger gradually swelled up, and Hu Bing put it in his mouth and licked it a few times.

Che Xiang finally found something that he could jokingly say to ease the atmosphere: "If you go on like this, the next step is to burn down the house."

Hu Bing was stunned for a while, then stood up and went to the pergola to bring out the lunch and put it on the table to cover it.Che Xiang looked at his back and frowned.

When Hu Bing came out again, he said, "Let's eat here at noon. I'll go to the restaurant and order some dishes."

Che Xiang looked up at him: "Are we still so polite?"

"That's not true," Hu Bing said, "It's too hot, I don't want to do it, and there are so many people eating at home, I just made an egg fried rice, you and your wife and children can't just eat egg fried rice with us, right?" .”

Che Xiang understood, he didn't care, but it was a bit shabby for the people around the table to eat only a big bowl of fried rice with eggs, it was just showing the etiquette of the host.

"Then you go." Che Xiang stood up and wiped his sweat, "Are you far away? Do you want me to drive you there?"

"No, I'll be there in 5 minutes by bicycle." Hu Bing turned and entered the door, and soon got on a bicycle and walked away.

Hu Bing came back 15 minutes later, and another half an hour later someone came from the restaurant to deliver the food.They put two tables together under the pergola in the yard, and a total of seven people, including grandparents, sat in a circle.

The family didn't seem to be overwhelmed by the illness. These elders who were accustomed to the world were educated by "morality and etiquette", and at the same time, because of their age, they also understood the impermanence of life better.No matter how rigid, pedantic, and illiterate they look, they still have a philosophy of life that young people cannot learn.

Because there is a cute little doll on the dinner table, it seems a lot more fun. The child is still babbling, and can only call mom, dad, grandpa and grandma, making the old two happy.

Only Hu Bing's expression didn't change much, and Che Xiang looked at him worriedly—it was a wrong decision to bring the child here, his brain must be soaked in diapers.

After eating, Che Xiang stayed here for a while, helping him to spread out the freshly harvested grain before leaving.

Later, when Hu's mother recovered, Hu Bing took out the notebook with a goose-yellow cover. He was reluctant to burn it or throw it away, because it recorded all his youth.

Later, he accidentally saw a blue patent leather box with a thick iron sheet in the flea market, so he bought it to make a grave for the diary, and drove back to the Acropolis to bury it in the wilderness.

Here, he shed his first tear for so long.

In the past 12 years, the cold has come and gone, and the summer has passed and the winter has disappeared. Clusters of small slopes ten meters high have been razed to the ground, and roads and railways have been built across the country. Picked up by a young man with a travel bag...

Zheng Fei looked at the flamboyant word "Yan" on the last page of the diary, and he didn't say anything for a long time, and almost cried when he wiped his eyes.This action startled Dongzi, "Damn it, why are you crying in public? ——What did you see? Romance novels?"

Zheng Fei shook his head, and briefly told the two of them the story, "Hey, it's really difficult."

Qiangzi continued to turn on the phone after listening to it: "There are too many disappointments in love these days, so this is where to go - isn't the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law a problem since ancient times?"

Zheng Fei explained: "This is not a relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, this is a naked and bloody life."

"Okay, life is life," Qiang Zi comforted.

Zheng Fei patted the table and said, "I've decided, this report will be about this story."

Both Qiangzi and Dongzi looked at him: "Are you sure?"

Just as Zheng Fei was about to nod his head, Dong Zi said, "Don't leave Liu Guolin's sealed pens on display like you did two years ago, and run to City X to dig graves."

"What digging a grave? It's an ancient tomb! There are many ancient cultural books in it," Zheng Fei said.

"Well, yes," Qiangzi interjected, "It turned into fly ash in an instant when it was dug out, and I didn't see a single word."

"That's a useless method for digging the tombs. When the centuries-old tombs suddenly come into contact with the air, the calligraphy and paintings are all turned into fly ash."

Qiangzi didn't think there was any difference between "digging a grave" and "digging a grave", and they were both two words.

"So you are going to give up your antiques for this Hu Bing now?" Qiangzi asked.

"It's not giving up," Zheng Fei said, "it's temporarily putting it on hold. I really want to know the status of these two people."

"What's the status quo?" Qiangzi pulled out his eyes from the phone screen and glanced at him, "If it's over, it's over, everyone lives in peace. You think life is a novel, and you can force a happy ending."

Zheng Fei clicked his tongue, but Dongzi said thoughtfully at this moment: "Don't you think the name 'Hu Bing' sounds familiar?"

Zheng Fei: "There are a lot of names on the rotten streets, who are you familiar with?"

"Oh~ I see." Qiangzi pointed the phone screen at them, "He is an actor."

"No, it's not the 'soldier', it's the 'ice'," Dongzi said sternly, "the host of Yancheng TV Variety Channel, the one who came out publicly in an interview two years ago."

Zheng Fei: "..."

Infected by the story, Zheng Fei, who was moved by the story and almost dropped the pearl, took out the fastest hand speed in his life and searched for Hu Bing's information, "Graduated from Acropolis University, born in 1985", Zheng Fei counted his age, "Damn it, it fits perfectly!"

This happened to be a bit of a fucking thing, and the three of them suddenly became a little bit excited.

Zheng Fei: "Damn it! If that's the case, can I just write about him casually? At least he's a public figure."

Qiang Zi: "It's okay to be anonymous, just pretend that you don't know—besides, the world is so big, there are all kinds of birds, what if there are really two Hu Bings."

Zheng Fei gave him a thumbs up.

Qiangzi said: "Hey, after he came out two years ago, he was transferred from the comprehensive channel to the variety show channel by the TV station. However, the variety show channel does not have so many rigid rules, and it is easier to show the host's own charm. I gained a lot of fans, and now I am doing better than before.”

Zheng Fei leaned forward anxiously: "Which page are you looking at, why can't I find it?"

"Many of them on the forum were deleted, and it caused a lot of impact at the beginning. But this is the era of information flow, and it didn't take long for it to be suppressed by new celebrity gossip."

"What about Zhang Yan?" Zheng Fei muttered.Hu Bing became a public figure, but Zhang Yan left the mainland directly. I don't know if he saw the person he once loved the most on TV.

Dongzi suddenly brought his phone over: "I know—here's a photo I secretly took back then. I asked someone for a reward, but it's been deleted from the Internet. Look at this white suit, it's definitely him!—General Men don't dress like that at all."

Zheng Fei took the phone: I saw two people embracing each other on a dark street corner, the photo was a bit blurry, the man in a white sweater leaned on Hu Bing's shoulders, only showing his handsome and clear eyebrows--beautiful People have a photographic memory and can't bear to move away after seeing it.