Dreaming back to the 90s to help my dad catch a rival in love

Under the siege and interception of the instructors, Jiang Nan was taken back to the school before he could escape far.

In fact, Fan Xia didn't quite understand, where did this guy think he could escape to?If you can escape the monk, can you escape the temple?

"Now you're speaking clearly and logically, so what were you chasing after that day? It doesn't count if you made yourself like this, and Xiao Bei was also injured."

Zhao Jingwen stuffed the peeled apple into his hand, pointed at his forehead and said.

"Hey, didn't I lose my mind at the time, so I couldn't care about anything."

Fan Xia smiled embarrassedly.

Although Ning Xiaobei was used as a meat pad, the fall was unlucky and his right leg was still fractured.Now that I have a splint, I either sit or lie down at home every day, and I feel like I'm going to get moldy.

Ning Xiaobei's head was smashed, and his left arm was also cut. The two places together required more than 20 stitches.

After Mr. Gu called 120 that day, the ambulance sent him and Xiaobei to the clinic in the town.

As a result, the doctor spread his hands and said that they didn't have any decent equipment here, couldn't do the examination, and needed to be transferred to another hospital.Then they were sent back to the tertiary hospital in the urban area, and the long-distance raid was a lot of trouble.

Fortunately, the results of the film came out, Xiaobei's head of Jingui, who was number one in the whole grade, was safe, and the injury on his arm only hurt the flesh, so it will be fine after two more days.

Ning Jianguo almost ran away after he learned that his son had been wronged as a thief and injured for no reason, and wanted to find someone to desperately.That angry look was something Fan Xia had never seen before. He always thought that Uncle Ning was a very gentle and kind old man compared to his fiery uncle.

It can be seen that once the bottom line of the good man is touched, he will also go crazy.

Ning Jianguo didn't dare to mention Xiaobei's injury to Mrs. Ning until now, and he has too many things to do recently.

Jiandeli is determined to be demolished.

After Labor Day, the demolition and relocation office personnel officially settled in their neighborhood committees, and began to discuss relocation conditions door to door.

Although Mrs. Ning no longer resisted desperately, she asked Ning Jianguo to take the initiative to discuss the distribution of compensation with them.But as long as she saw those masters with various measuring tools and safety helmets pointing fingers at the old house of the Ning family, the old lady couldn't help crying silently, and couldn't persuade her.

This year's summer is half over, and the old lady's chest is still empty.After Granny Shuixiang passed away, no one would send her flowers anymore.

There are so many flower shops in Shanghai, there are two at the gate of Jiandeli.But what they sell are roses, lilies, and carnations, and they don't know how to do the fifty cents business. Ning Jianguo couldn't even buy them himself.

Later, Xiaomei accompanied the old lady to Granny Shuixiang's house, and found that it had been demolished earlier, and now it was a large construction site.

Carved wooden doors, celadon vats, and lintels carved with cherubs and honeysuckle flowers were thrown all over the floor.After the old lady returned home, she became more and more depressed, which made Miss Xiaomei anxious.

Since what happened last time, Miss Xiaomei has completely lost contact with her family.

It is said that her elder brother and sister-in-law had another fight with that "one-eyed" in the countryside because they refused to return the bride price.They insisted that they were also deceived by "One Eye". They didn't know that he hadn't divorced yet, so they bit back, saying that he deliberately committed bigamy.The final result was that Xiaomei's family refunded half of the gift money, and the remaining half was used as Xiaomei's "spiritual damage fee".

Of course, Xiaomei herself will never get the money.So after all, his brother and sister-in-law are still making money without losing money.

After that time, Xiaomei's heart was completely cold.She will never send money home again, just as if she has no such relatives.

Now in her heart, only old lady Ning is a relative. She swore to the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva enshrined in the Buddhist altar of Ning's family that she would serve the old lady for the rest of her life.

Her elder brother and sister-in-law couldn't receive the money remitted from Shanghai after waiting for several months, so they started making phone calls and writing letters one after another.

The call came to the public phone booth in Jiandeli, and the auntie at the commissary who had watched her brother and sister-in-law come to make trouble directly hung up.Xiaomei didn't even read the letter she sent, and tore it to shreds and threw it in the trash can.

After a long time, it seemed that something was wrong there.Without Xiaomei as a cash cow, they would naturally not be willing in their hearts. It's just that they suffered too much last time and were almost locked up in a detention center. They really didn't dare to come and cause trouble, so they gradually cut off the news.

In order to make the old lady feel more cheerful, some time ago, Ning Jianguo asked Ding Zheyang's parents to sign up for a Huangshan recuperation group for the old lady, and let her and Xiaomei go to the mountains to escape the summer heat.

Summer in Shanghai is the most depressing. Going to other places to see the beautiful mountains and rivers may make you feel better.

Calculating the time, the old lady won't be back until September. By then, Xiaobei's injury should be almost healed, and it won't be too late to tell the old lady.

Really pity the parents of the world.

Although injured, it was a blessing in disguise, Fan Xia and Ning Xiaobei didn't have to participate in military training.

The temperature in Shanghai has been approaching 39 degrees in the past few days, and it seems that God has no intention of raining to cool down the temperature. It is too hot to scream.

Thinking of myself and Xiaobei staying in the air-conditioned room blowing cold wind every day, Ding Zheyang and Chang Leyun could only stand stupidly under the sun.Not only that, but he also has to learn to step forward, walk in a square team, and learn to walk again like a little penguin. After a week, he may be tanned darker than himself, and Fan Xia is very happy.

A fool's happiness is always simple.

——by Ning Xiaobei.

"Your mother has arrived at the airport and is flying in the afternoon. Let me take care of you."

Zhao Jingwen took out his mobile phone, glanced at the short message and said.

The news of Fan Xia's injury finally shocked his mother back.She has broken up with the Shenzhen boss and is currently based in Hong Kong, where she has opened a boutique with a girlfriend.

Fan Xia asked her what she was selling, and the proprietress herself couldn't tell, she just had a hammer here and a mallet here, and it was all about the money.

Ning Xiaobei heard that he might be a purchasing agent, but he didn't know whether this job was legal or not in this era, so he had to pretend that he didn't understand.

Fan Xia's mother recently made a French boyfriend.In front of Fan Jian, she took out the photos from her wallet and showed them to the two children.

The man in the photo has blue eyes, like a Persian cat, with blond hair and a bright smile.The man was ten years younger than her, with a muscular body, and he was a fitness instructor.

"Mom, can you not only speak Cantonese and English, but also French?"

Fan Xia was amazed.

"Love doesn't need words. We communicate with our bodies and eyes... You won't understand if you say it."

Mom pointed her cheek with a finger painted in red Danko, in a girlish posture.

A woman in love is always a girl.

"Xiaoxia, do you want a foreign daddy?"

Her mother teased him.

Fan Xia shrugged indifferently.

He doesn't care which country his future cheap father is from. It would be interesting if there is a mixed-race brother and sister to show off.

Hearing someone knock on the door, Zhao Jingwen went to open it.

"Why is Xiao Bei here? Why don't you lie down and rest at home?"

"I sleep a lot during the day, but I can't sleep at night. I'll find Fan Xia to play."

Ning Xiaobei's left arm was wrapped with a thick bandage, and his right hand was holding a book.

When Zhao Jingwen saw that he said "come to play", he was actually holding a newly issued textbook in his arms, and couldn't help but feel his hairs stand on end.

"Then I'll go upstairs to talk to your father. You can chat casually. There are cold drinks and soft drinks in the refrigerator, and there are sliced ​​watermelons on the table. Eat whatever you want."

Ning Jianguo's son was terrible, and he continued to study even after he fell to his head and bled.

Zhao Jingwen was also a scumbag when he was young, he would get hairy when he saw a good student, so he decided to go up to avoid the limelight.

"Boss... If you have something to say, please put down the book in your hand."

Fan Xia was lying on the bed bored, when he heard Ning Xiaobei's voice, he was so happy that he almost jumped out of bed.

This was the first time Ning Xiaobei came to play with him after they came out of the hospital.

But after seeing the thing in his hand, he lay back expressionlessly.

"I'm tired and I need to rest."

Fortunately, Ning Xiaobei was not cruel enough to force the sick and wounded to study. Seeing him rolling his eyes and pretending to be dead, he smiled and threw the book aside, pulled a chair and sat on his bedside, and the two of them ate potato chips together.

Halfway through eating, he couldn't help laughing.

I didn't notice it before, but now it seems that one of him and Fan Xia had an arm injury, and the other had a broken leg, just like the "heaven and earth" in martial arts novels, which is really interesting.

He told Fan Xia about this discovery, and Fan Xia also laughed for a long time.

"That is, we are 'difficult brothers', we must be a couple when we are injured."

As Fan Xia said, his eyes rolled and he showed an expression of injustice.

"Boss, you are so mean, why did you set up a trap with Ding Zheyang without notifying me?"

"Ding Zheyang has a mobile phone. You don't."

That's what he said, but the key is to be afraid that Fan Xia's impulsiveness will leak out. In comparison, Ding Zheyang is much more stable.

As he spoke, he glanced at Fan Xia's right leg hanging high from the ceiling.

It turns out this guy is really impulsive.

"My dad bought me a mobile phone, Nokia 3210, with a colorful case, it's in the drawer. If you don't believe me, look at it."

Fan Xia pointed to the desk aggrievedly.

"It's rare that you don't bring good things to school to show off."

Ning Xiaobei opened the drawer as he spoke, and he saw an old Nokia black and white phone with a dark green body lying in it.

He took out the phone and shook it in his hand, impressed by the weight and texture of the walnuts he could smash.

Ning Xiaobei remembered that his first mobile phone was also a Nokia, which Ning Jianguo bought for him after he was admitted to X University.

In the next few years, mobile phones developed rapidly, from black and white to color, from candy bars to clamshells, sliders, and full keyboards for BlackBerry.In the end, Apple was born, and it killed Nokia and its old rival Motorola.

"If I take this thing, my father, my mother, and my uncle can find me anytime and anywhere. This thing is like a dog leash. I'm not stupid, why take it?"

Fan Xia rolled his eyes and said.

There is a coin-operated phone downstairs in the dormitory, and you can talk for 3 minutes by throwing a dollar.

Xiaobei will report to his father that he is safe after dinner every day.Fan Xia really felt that this was enough, not to mention that he didn't even want to talk to his uncle for a dollar...

"You're always smart where you shouldn't be."

Speaking of this, Ning Xiaobei couldn't help recalling the fear of being commanded by Party A's father with a mobile phone 24 hours a day in the "real world".

"Hey, boss, how did you manage to dial the number in your trouser pocket while talking that day?"

Thinking of the "Hello MOTO" on the playground that day, Fan Xia's blood boiled, the pleasure|feeling of smashing people's faces in broad daylight was simply too cool.

"What's this? Show you a real guy."

As Ning Xiaobei said, he stuffed his phone into his right trouser pocket.

Fan Xia looked at him with a smile on his lips, and rubbed his right hand in his trouser pocket for a while.

"Look."

About half a minute later, Ning Xiaobei took out his phone and showed the screen in front of Fan Xia——

"Rizhao censer produces purple smoke...Damn it! How did you do it?"

Xiaobei actually typed out a poem on his phone without looking at the screen at all. Isn't this ten thousand times more powerful than dialing in a trouser pocket?

"Okay."

Ning Xiaobei smiled modestly.

This is nothing to be proud of, it's just blind typing of Jiugongge, a traditional skill of the post-80s generation.

When I was in college, the teacher gave lectures on it, and a group of students sent text messages expressionlessly below, without anyone noticing.

At that time, the mobile company also had a special "M-Zone" package. Compared with making phone calls, the student party preferred to send short messages, which cost [-] cents per message, and discounts were available for monthly subscriptions.Ning Xiaobei remembered very clearly that his [-] free short messages per month would sometimes exceed the package.

Later, when mobile phones entered the smart era, compared to the post-90s and post-00s who like to use full keyboards, Ning Xiaobei is still accustomed to using the Jiugongge input method, which can be regarded as a characteristic of their generation.

"Boss, how did you know that Jiang Nan stole the cell phone from the next bedroom?"

This problem has troubled Fan Xia for several days.

"I don't know, but I think he is strange and suspicious."

Fan Xia patted the pillow beside him, and signaled Ning Xiaobei not to lean so far away, and they could just lie down together, which would be convenient for talking.

"Actually, before that, Ding Zheyang lost money once. Didn't he treat us to crispy noodles on the first day of military training? After returning from the grocery store, he threw a handful of change on the table. During dinner , he told me that it was 20 yuan less."

"Can he find out if he is twenty? Isn't he too fussy?"

When Fan Xia and Zhao Jingwen were at home, they lost everything, and both uncle and nephew were careless masters.

Uncle said that a man can't be petty, let alone money. Only Tu Laocai and Grandet count copper coins as a pastime.

Fan Xia thinks so.

"So after washing up that night, I stuffed a hair in the gap between the three of us's desks for marking. As a result, when we returned to the dormitory after training the next day, Ding Zheyang told me that his drawer had been pulled over forcibly , with his mobile phone and wallet locked inside."

"Boss, you are acting in a spy drama..."

Fan Xia was shocked when he heard that.Why is it that he is the only one in the dormitory who doesn't know anything?

"He won't benefit from us, so he can only develop into the next few dormitories. The guy who lost his mobile phone showed off the color ring in the corridor a few days ago. He should have been stared at that time."

Yesterday, Zhao Jingwen received a call from the school. Jiang Nan's parents wanted to come to apologize and asked if they could arrange a time.

Zhao Jingwen had inquired, and the family of this classmate from Jiangnan was a family of double laid-off workers.

His father repaired umbrellas at the entrance of the alley, and his mother left the steamed stuffed bun stall every morning before six o'clock, so she entrusted her only son to the attached middle school.It can be regarded as a golden phoenix flying out of the grass nest.

For such a promising son, the parents will naturally satisfy all requirements.Jiang Nan has no other hobbies, but he likes playing games.After the high school entrance examination, I spent almost every day in Internet cafes.

The cost of the Internet cafe is not low, and the pocket money given by my parents has long been used up.So he stole money from his mother selling buns at home, and naturally he could only attack his classmates when he arrived at school.

Comparing his heart with his heart, Ning Jianguo really didn't know what kind of mood Jiang's parents had when they brought their child home from school.

After the Zhao family and the Ning family heard about their situation, they did not insist on filing a lawsuit, and accepted the police's mediation and charged a symbolic fee for nutrition.

As for apologizing or something, forget it.They don't want to forgive them at all.

Fortunately, these two children have great fortune and fate. If there is really something wrong, no matter how much they pursue it, it will not be too much.

Seeing that their attitude was firm, the other party stopped insisting.

In the end, the attached high school put a lot of effort into suppressing this matter and did not allow it to be published in the newspaper.

But lately there have been a lot of kids like Jiang Nan who have taken risks and done stupid things just to play games and go clubbing.Fan Xia also saw a TV report just now that college students used all the tuition fees their parents gave them to go online and spend months in Internet cafes.

"Xiao Bei, have you ever thought about what you will do in the future?"

The two were silent for a while, Fan Xia took out the walkman again from the bedside, put an earphone into Ning Xiaobei's ear, put one in himself, and pressed the play button.

A slightly hoarse female voice came out of the earphones, it was Stefanie Sun's "The Sky Is Dark".

"Leaving my childhood, I have my own life.

Fresh songs, fresh ideas.

Willful and impulsive, when uncontrollable..."

"I haven't thought about it yet."

Ning Xiaobei shook his head slowly.

In the "real world", Ning Xiaobei was in the finance department of X University.But if he had the chance to choose again, to be honest, he would rather study engineering.

The half-year internship in Germany left a deep impression on him. If possible, he even wants to study abroad and live a completely different life.

"I want to be a policeman."

Fan Xia turned to look at him, eyes full of anticipation for the future.

"I didn't know at first. But after this incident, I probably figured it out. I want to be a policeman...I want to protect you and everyone. I also want to advocate justice and punish crime."

The boy's eyes shone brighter than the August sun.

"Boss, do you think I can do it?"

"can!"

Ning Xiaobei smiled and nodded, "You can!"

The author has something to say:

Ranking of combat power in this article: NO1 Granny Ning NO2 Fan Xia’s mother NO3 I don’t know yet hahaha