The Prosperous Years of Wang Xiaohuo

Late summer of 1997.

It was a Monday, 24-year-old Wang Xiaohuo got up early in the morning, washed up, dressed neatly, and was about to go out in a hurry.

"Uncle, I'm going to report to work!" Wang Xiaohuo shouted towards the back room with his hand on the door lock.

At this moment, the door of a bedroom on the left side of the living room was opened with a squeak, and a middle-aged man walked out from inside, rubbing his eyes and saying, "What time is it now, wait until after breakfast."

"No, report to the unit on the first day. If you go late, you may give people a bad impression." Wang Xiaohuo said softly.

"That's right, be careful on the bike road!"

Wang Xiaohuo responded, just as he stepped out the door, he was held back by his uncle again.

"Here!" Uncle said softly while clenching his fists and stuffed something into his hand.

"What?" Wang Xiaohuo asked curiously.

"Now that I'm an adult at work, I'm not like a student before. How can I go out without money? But save some money!" the uncle whispered.

"I have it with me." Wang Xiaohuo hastily declined.

"Speak softly!" Uncle whispered towards the back room, hinting.

"Uncle, I really don't want it."

"Let's talk less, let's go." Uncle smiled and pushed him out of the house, saying: "Don't forget to buy breakfast on the way, you don't have the energy to work on an empty stomach."

Wang Xiaohuo's eyes were wet, because he knew that his uncle's current family was not very well-off. Although both of them had jobs, they spent money living in the city, not to mention supporting a sophomore in high school.

"Do you have the car lock key and door key with you?" the uncle asked while holding the door and yawning.

Wang Xiaohuo nodded.

"If no one is home at noon, you cook by yourself."

"understood."

When he went downstairs, he saw the "[-]" bicycle specially prepared for him at the entrance of the corridor. Although it was a bit old, it was better than nothing. It gets up and runs really fast, not weaker than a brand-new car at all." Wang Xiaohuo didn't know that this was his uncle comforting himself, his parents were in the countryside, and it took them a lot of effort to support him from elementary school to college graduation, and now it's hard to distribute When it comes to work, he has to ask them to buy a bicycle before he has earned a penny, which is really hard for him to say.Fortunately, with the help of my uncle, I did not know where to find a bicycle that no one else wanted, and it can be used after some repairs.

"From today onwards, you will follow me!" Wang Xiaohuo patted the seat of the car vigorously, and said happily.

Although it was the end of summer, the morning sun was still scorching hot. After riding through the streets and alleys, Wang Xiaohuo's chest and back were gradually soaked in sweat. When the wind blows into his pocket, he can see it as soon as he lowers his head. From time to time, he lowers his head and looks at his chest, fearing that if he rides too fast, this thin piece of paper will be blown away by the wind, because This piece of paper is about to end his student career, and his heart is full of unlimited expectations for life after entering the workplace.

Since he got the registration notice in his hands, he has repeatedly explored the place where he is about to work by himself. Today, he is familiar with the road all the way. He estimated that it took more than 20 minutes to go out. He saw that he walked through the intersection in front of him and walked the whole street. Turning left is about to reach the destination, at this time, a bicycle on the right hand is rushing towards the middle of the road quickly.

"Hey!" Wang Xiaohuo didn't dare to rush in, and hurriedly pinched the brake, leaned to the side, and barely stopped the bicycle with one leg on the ground.

Not wanting the other party's reaction ability to be as agile as the speed of the car under him, he also used the same posture to control the advancing car when Wang Xiaohuo stopped.

The two looked at each other, and Wang Xiaohuo was immediately attracted to each other.

I saw that he was 36 or seven, with short hair and fair skin. Because of the accident, he suddenly stopped the car and his breath became a little short. There was a circle of blush on his cheeks. His eyes were deep under his thick eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth were slightly turned up. Staring at Wang Xiaohuo with a half-smile.

Wang Xiaohuo felt a little guilty when he saw it, and said hesitantly, "You go first!"

"You first!" The other party seemed to be a little bit unappreciative of him.

"Really, you go first!" Wang Che took a few steps back holding his bicycle.

"Hehe..." The other party laughed heartily a few times, and said, "Then I won't be polite."

"It should." Wang Xiaohuo replied sincerely with a slight smile.

Recalling this, Wang Xiaohuo suddenly jumped in his heart, "Is it a coincidence?" The little red figure on the pedestrian light on the opposite side of the road flickered, and the thought passed away, and soon he denied this conjecture, laughing at himself. : "How could there be so many coincidences in the world."

"Di, beep..." Following the sound of the alarm, the little red man was reluctantly driven off the screen by the green man walking on foot. With the flow of people, Wang Xiaohuo forcibly restrained his thoughts, because he passed the road and turned the corner. Looking up, you can see the windows of your house.

"Where have you been?" My wife called again to ask.

"Already downstairs." Wang Xiaohuo replied calmly.

"I'll let you go down here."

"Ok!"

Even though his thoughts were surging just now, time has honed his character to be extremely tenacious. He is very confident about this, and it is because of this that he can make sure that the past will not happen in the past at any time, any place, even if he is drunk. A little bit of emotion leaked out of myself, including that period of emotion that could not be mentioned to others.