Moving from the city to the countryside
Chapter 42
Guo Jianjun lifted Zhu Wenxuan from the ground, wiped the dust off his pants, rubbed his knees with his big hands and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Zhu Wenxuan evaded with a smile and said, "I'm not that delicate."
The two stared at each other, and after a while, Zhu Wenxuan said, "Actually, I want to say, if you feel uncomfortable in your heart, you can say it. I am willing to hear it from you, and I really want to hear it from you." He mustered up the courage to see Guo Jianjun.
Guo Jianjun reached out to touch his face and said, "Did you want to ask me a long time ago?"
"Well, but I'm afraid you will feel bad. When my parents just passed away..." Zhu Wenxuan thought to himself, some scars were filled with pus and had to be uncovered in order to treat them. , The uncle's family and the eldest lady's family are good to me, and my uncle and aunt have not moved around for more than 20 years."
In fact, it's more than just not moving around.When the parents were still alive, the conditions of the Zhu family were not bad, and the relationship between the uncle's family and their family was also very good.Not only do we have to visit each other during the holidays, but my parents will help my uncle's house with any work.But after mom and dad passed away, everyone was talking about who would raise him?
The uncle's family has two children, and the uncle's family has only one child, so the result of the discussion tends to be that the uncle will adopt him.Everyone conceptually felt that uncle was also willing to have his son.After all, many families in the countryside still feel that it is good to have a son so that they can take care of themselves in the future.
"Although I was young at that time, I still remember my aunt arguing with those people when she heard these words. After the funeral, my grandma and uncle talked to my uncle and aunt once. After returning, my grandma told me that I would Follow her, as long as she has something to eat, she won't let me go hungry."
Guo Jianjun heard that there was no sadness or sadness in his voice, but more of a sense of loss and admiration for his grandma, so he knew that he brought these things up to comfort himself.Also, when Zhu's father and Zhu mother passed away, the little boss was only a few years old. I am afraid that the sadness that his relatives did not want to "take over" is more unforgettable than being laughed at by his classmates as "no one wants" when he was studying.
The little boss is comforting himself, but Guo Jianjun still appreciates it.He took a step forward, almost toe to toe with the little boss, and he could kiss the little boss' forehead as soon as he lowered his head.
Zhu Wenxuan looked up at him, at such a close distance, he could see the red marks on Guo Jianjun's neck that he gnawed on last night, only slightly, but it made him blush.
Guo Jianjun kissed his forehead, hugged him and said, "In the future, I will be filial to grandma and uncle and lady's family together with you."
Zhu Wenxuan poked his thigh with his finger, "Hey, it's your turn to speak."
Guo Jianjun chuckled, "It's like children exchanging secrets."
Zhu Wenxuan continued to poke, "Do you want to talk? Do you want to talk? Tell me..."
Guo Jianjun grabbed his hand that was playing tricks on his thigh, took him and pointed to the pale handwriting on the tombstone, saying: "I chiseled these words with my own hands back then, and I bit my finger to get blood Painted on."
Then every year when he went to the grave, he would write it again with blood. Later, Uncle Zhao couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked someone to paint it with paint quietly. It looked like blood had invaded the tombstone a little bit.Although he was stubborn, it wasn't that he didn't know what was good or bad. Uncle Zhao was so careful to lie to him, so he pretended not to know, and he didn't do that again.
In itself, he used blood to write, not to show how sad he was, but he was holding a breath in his heart and couldn't get it out.His parents, who loved him and Guo Jianjun so much, died in such a painful way.
Zhu Wenxuan looked at the tombstone, then turned his head and looked at him with the eyes of "are you kidding me".
Isn't it only on TV that you bite your finger and write on the tombstone?
Boss Guo, you are not in the second grade, are you?
"You don't believe me?" Guo Jianjun smiled as if he was talking about other people's affairs, "Guo Jian'an was beside me at the time, crying like hell. Since he was a child, the whole family loved him, and no one could bear to let him suffer even the slightest grievance. But that day he was hoarse from crying."
Zhu Wenxuan opened his mouth to ask Guo Jianan about the car accident, but he was anxious to know the reason why Guo's father and mother passed away, so he restrained himself and closed his mouth.
Guo Jianjun said: "My father is a very capable person. In my memory, he is an indomitable leader who is omnipotent. Hehe, everyone's father was like this when they were young."
Zhu Wenxuan nodded in agreement.Although his impression of his parents is only a few years, his father is also the most amazing in his eyes, who can do everything from connecting wires, changing light bulbs, and repairing water pipes.However, after hearing Guo Jianjun talk about his father, he suddenly realized that his father was not the most remarkable, but Guo Jianjun's father was the one who was the best.
"My dad's caravan was taken over from my grandfather, but he is more suitable to be a horse pot head than my grandfather. The caravan grew rapidly under his hands. I heard from Uncle Zhao that when the caravan was at its most prosperous , there are more than 300 horses, and more than ten pony pots have been set up. This is a huge power in the private caravan."
"Later, with the development of society and the gradual elimination of caravans, my father came up with the idea of running freight. He sold most of the horses, took out the savings left by the Guo family for generations, and bought six large cars in one go. There are ten small trucks in the truck. With the connections developed by the horse gang, the business of the team is booming. After earning more money, he started to fiddle with other things. This time he invested in mining, and together with some friends of Uncle Zhao, set up a mine."
Zhu Wenxuan was surprised: "At that time, he thought of mining?" Hanyuan is rich in mineral resources, including dozens of coal mines, lead-zinc mines, magnesite mines, etc., and there are still a lot of reserves.He knew that the road along the ditch to Monk Temple was originally built with the money of the mining boss.
"Well, they have a coal mine in Shimian, and there are lead-zinc mines and magnesite mines behind this mountain." Guo Jianjun also admired his father's vision.At that time, who could have such great courage and spend tens of millions of dollars to invest in mining barren hills, "It's a pity that he didn't see how correct his original decision was until he died. Today, the output of the mine is very happy. You have to pay homage to him between the start of work."
Zhu Wenxuan asked softly with worry: "What happened to the mine collapse?"
"At that time, the reinforcement of the deeper part of the mine had not been completed. Some workers said that they had dug the mine. He, Uncle Zhao, Zhao Jun's father, and Chen Tianqi's father went in to see the situation. The result may be because those workers discovered that there was a mine before. Then I started the drilling rig and drilled for a while, and the roof collapsed when I drilled hard. Zhao Jun’s father was crushed below. They drove the workers out, and several people worked together to dig Zhao Jun’s father out. Also useless."
Zhu Wenxuan was almost out of breath.Considering that Guo Jianjun is alone now, the result is self-evident.But he still felt anxious and wished Guo Jianjun's father could lead people out of the mine.He silently took Guo Jianjun's hand and squeezed it. He didn't know why he did this, but he wanted to hold him at this time to make him feel better.
Guo Jianjun's rapid breathing made him feel uncomfortable.He wants to replace it with him, and he may not be able to let go of it for many years. It is his relatives, not news reports, or passers-by.
Guo Jianjun didn't smile at him this time, but just pinched his hand back very tightly, "They actually ran out, and the journey was safe and sound. But after my father came out, the worker told him that my mother I heard that they were still inside, so I ran into the mine to find him."
Zhu Wenxuan's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at his sore nose.It turned out to be like this.
Guo Jian let out a long breath and said, "At that time, the inside kept collapsing. My dad went in with a flashlight and shouted while searching, but he didn't see anyone and no one answered..."
Zhu Wenxuan was jealous when he saw Guo Jianjun for the first time.
"In the back, the unreinforced mine collapsed. When the entrance of the cave was dug, he was lying together holding hands. Uncle Zhao said that the position was not far from the exit. Half of my mother's body was covered by a huge piece. The stone was holding her down. She probably felt that she couldn't survive, so she didn't even yell. And my dad...he has been in for so long, if he wants to run, he has time to get out before the hole is blocked. .”
Zhu Wenxuan blurred his eyes, and said blankly: "He, he must have stayed to guard your mother."
"That's right." Guo Jianjun looked back at the graves piled up with rubble, "My dad was lying next to my mom, next to her face, his expression was not in pain, as always, it was the kind that makes people feel at ease when they see it. And a look of trust. My mother was crying. I think she must have begged my father to run away and don’t let Guo Jian’an and I become orphans. It’s a pity that in my father’s heart, a wife is always more important than a son. "
"That's not it." Zhu Wenxuan was panting a bit.Guo Jianjun looked at him in surprise.He wiped away his tears and said, "Guo Jianjun, that's burial alive... Not everyone would dare to die with their wives who couldn't be rescued when there was a clear chance of escape. Human nature is afraid of death, you Daddy didn't leave your mum with 'I've got a son to take care of', he's a good man."
Guo Jianjun suddenly smiled softly and said: "Yes, my father is a good man. If he left my mother and ran away, I don't think I will forgive him for the rest of my life."
He was already 16 years old at that time. When his father taught him, his favorite thing to say was "When I was the same age as you, I followed the caravan across the mountains and walked on the ancient tea-horse road."
So, did his father trust him to take good care of himself and Guo Jian'an when he made the choice?
Zhu Wenxuan evaded with a smile and said, "I'm not that delicate."
The two stared at each other, and after a while, Zhu Wenxuan said, "Actually, I want to say, if you feel uncomfortable in your heart, you can say it. I am willing to hear it from you, and I really want to hear it from you." He mustered up the courage to see Guo Jianjun.
Guo Jianjun reached out to touch his face and said, "Did you want to ask me a long time ago?"
"Well, but I'm afraid you will feel bad. When my parents just passed away..." Zhu Wenxuan thought to himself, some scars were filled with pus and had to be uncovered in order to treat them. , The uncle's family and the eldest lady's family are good to me, and my uncle and aunt have not moved around for more than 20 years."
In fact, it's more than just not moving around.When the parents were still alive, the conditions of the Zhu family were not bad, and the relationship between the uncle's family and their family was also very good.Not only do we have to visit each other during the holidays, but my parents will help my uncle's house with any work.But after mom and dad passed away, everyone was talking about who would raise him?
The uncle's family has two children, and the uncle's family has only one child, so the result of the discussion tends to be that the uncle will adopt him.Everyone conceptually felt that uncle was also willing to have his son.After all, many families in the countryside still feel that it is good to have a son so that they can take care of themselves in the future.
"Although I was young at that time, I still remember my aunt arguing with those people when she heard these words. After the funeral, my grandma and uncle talked to my uncle and aunt once. After returning, my grandma told me that I would Follow her, as long as she has something to eat, she won't let me go hungry."
Guo Jianjun heard that there was no sadness or sadness in his voice, but more of a sense of loss and admiration for his grandma, so he knew that he brought these things up to comfort himself.Also, when Zhu's father and Zhu mother passed away, the little boss was only a few years old. I am afraid that the sadness that his relatives did not want to "take over" is more unforgettable than being laughed at by his classmates as "no one wants" when he was studying.
The little boss is comforting himself, but Guo Jianjun still appreciates it.He took a step forward, almost toe to toe with the little boss, and he could kiss the little boss' forehead as soon as he lowered his head.
Zhu Wenxuan looked up at him, at such a close distance, he could see the red marks on Guo Jianjun's neck that he gnawed on last night, only slightly, but it made him blush.
Guo Jianjun kissed his forehead, hugged him and said, "In the future, I will be filial to grandma and uncle and lady's family together with you."
Zhu Wenxuan poked his thigh with his finger, "Hey, it's your turn to speak."
Guo Jianjun chuckled, "It's like children exchanging secrets."
Zhu Wenxuan continued to poke, "Do you want to talk? Do you want to talk? Tell me..."
Guo Jianjun grabbed his hand that was playing tricks on his thigh, took him and pointed to the pale handwriting on the tombstone, saying: "I chiseled these words with my own hands back then, and I bit my finger to get blood Painted on."
Then every year when he went to the grave, he would write it again with blood. Later, Uncle Zhao couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked someone to paint it with paint quietly. It looked like blood had invaded the tombstone a little bit.Although he was stubborn, it wasn't that he didn't know what was good or bad. Uncle Zhao was so careful to lie to him, so he pretended not to know, and he didn't do that again.
In itself, he used blood to write, not to show how sad he was, but he was holding a breath in his heart and couldn't get it out.His parents, who loved him and Guo Jianjun so much, died in such a painful way.
Zhu Wenxuan looked at the tombstone, then turned his head and looked at him with the eyes of "are you kidding me".
Isn't it only on TV that you bite your finger and write on the tombstone?
Boss Guo, you are not in the second grade, are you?
"You don't believe me?" Guo Jianjun smiled as if he was talking about other people's affairs, "Guo Jian'an was beside me at the time, crying like hell. Since he was a child, the whole family loved him, and no one could bear to let him suffer even the slightest grievance. But that day he was hoarse from crying."
Zhu Wenxuan opened his mouth to ask Guo Jianan about the car accident, but he was anxious to know the reason why Guo's father and mother passed away, so he restrained himself and closed his mouth.
Guo Jianjun said: "My father is a very capable person. In my memory, he is an indomitable leader who is omnipotent. Hehe, everyone's father was like this when they were young."
Zhu Wenxuan nodded in agreement.Although his impression of his parents is only a few years, his father is also the most amazing in his eyes, who can do everything from connecting wires, changing light bulbs, and repairing water pipes.However, after hearing Guo Jianjun talk about his father, he suddenly realized that his father was not the most remarkable, but Guo Jianjun's father was the one who was the best.
"My dad's caravan was taken over from my grandfather, but he is more suitable to be a horse pot head than my grandfather. The caravan grew rapidly under his hands. I heard from Uncle Zhao that when the caravan was at its most prosperous , there are more than 300 horses, and more than ten pony pots have been set up. This is a huge power in the private caravan."
"Later, with the development of society and the gradual elimination of caravans, my father came up with the idea of running freight. He sold most of the horses, took out the savings left by the Guo family for generations, and bought six large cars in one go. There are ten small trucks in the truck. With the connections developed by the horse gang, the business of the team is booming. After earning more money, he started to fiddle with other things. This time he invested in mining, and together with some friends of Uncle Zhao, set up a mine."
Zhu Wenxuan was surprised: "At that time, he thought of mining?" Hanyuan is rich in mineral resources, including dozens of coal mines, lead-zinc mines, magnesite mines, etc., and there are still a lot of reserves.He knew that the road along the ditch to Monk Temple was originally built with the money of the mining boss.
"Well, they have a coal mine in Shimian, and there are lead-zinc mines and magnesite mines behind this mountain." Guo Jianjun also admired his father's vision.At that time, who could have such great courage and spend tens of millions of dollars to invest in mining barren hills, "It's a pity that he didn't see how correct his original decision was until he died. Today, the output of the mine is very happy. You have to pay homage to him between the start of work."
Zhu Wenxuan asked softly with worry: "What happened to the mine collapse?"
"At that time, the reinforcement of the deeper part of the mine had not been completed. Some workers said that they had dug the mine. He, Uncle Zhao, Zhao Jun's father, and Chen Tianqi's father went in to see the situation. The result may be because those workers discovered that there was a mine before. Then I started the drilling rig and drilled for a while, and the roof collapsed when I drilled hard. Zhao Jun’s father was crushed below. They drove the workers out, and several people worked together to dig Zhao Jun’s father out. Also useless."
Zhu Wenxuan was almost out of breath.Considering that Guo Jianjun is alone now, the result is self-evident.But he still felt anxious and wished Guo Jianjun's father could lead people out of the mine.He silently took Guo Jianjun's hand and squeezed it. He didn't know why he did this, but he wanted to hold him at this time to make him feel better.
Guo Jianjun's rapid breathing made him feel uncomfortable.He wants to replace it with him, and he may not be able to let go of it for many years. It is his relatives, not news reports, or passers-by.
Guo Jianjun didn't smile at him this time, but just pinched his hand back very tightly, "They actually ran out, and the journey was safe and sound. But after my father came out, the worker told him that my mother I heard that they were still inside, so I ran into the mine to find him."
Zhu Wenxuan's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at his sore nose.It turned out to be like this.
Guo Jian let out a long breath and said, "At that time, the inside kept collapsing. My dad went in with a flashlight and shouted while searching, but he didn't see anyone and no one answered..."
Zhu Wenxuan was jealous when he saw Guo Jianjun for the first time.
"In the back, the unreinforced mine collapsed. When the entrance of the cave was dug, he was lying together holding hands. Uncle Zhao said that the position was not far from the exit. Half of my mother's body was covered by a huge piece. The stone was holding her down. She probably felt that she couldn't survive, so she didn't even yell. And my dad...he has been in for so long, if he wants to run, he has time to get out before the hole is blocked. .”
Zhu Wenxuan blurred his eyes, and said blankly: "He, he must have stayed to guard your mother."
"That's right." Guo Jianjun looked back at the graves piled up with rubble, "My dad was lying next to my mom, next to her face, his expression was not in pain, as always, it was the kind that makes people feel at ease when they see it. And a look of trust. My mother was crying. I think she must have begged my father to run away and don’t let Guo Jian’an and I become orphans. It’s a pity that in my father’s heart, a wife is always more important than a son. "
"That's not it." Zhu Wenxuan was panting a bit.Guo Jianjun looked at him in surprise.He wiped away his tears and said, "Guo Jianjun, that's burial alive... Not everyone would dare to die with their wives who couldn't be rescued when there was a clear chance of escape. Human nature is afraid of death, you Daddy didn't leave your mum with 'I've got a son to take care of', he's a good man."
Guo Jianjun suddenly smiled softly and said: "Yes, my father is a good man. If he left my mother and ran away, I don't think I will forgive him for the rest of my life."
He was already 16 years old at that time. When his father taught him, his favorite thing to say was "When I was the same age as you, I followed the caravan across the mountains and walked on the ancient tea-horse road."
So, did his father trust him to take good care of himself and Guo Jian'an when he made the choice?
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