Rebirth: Don't fight for gold
Chapter 16
Chapter No.16
The two of them looked at the fire in silence. It didn't take long for the fire to be completely extinguished, not even a single spark could be seen, and the light gray smoke gradually faded until it completely cooled down.
Yue Le checked the time, stood up and ran down the mountain.
Fu Heming was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, stood up and chased after him, shouting, "Slow down, oh fuck, it hurts me to death."
He was scratched by weeds on his calf, bent down and wiped it with his hands, but fortunately there was no bleeding, when he stood up, Yue Le had already run away, leaving only a vague shadow.
He couldn't catch up any more, so Fu Heming slowed down and went down the mountain unhurriedly. A few minutes later, he saw Yue Le standing by the roadside with a blank face.
Fu Heming pursed his lips and smiled, Yue Le turned his head and glared at him, Fu Heming rushed forward and hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I really didn't do it, I didn't see it when I first came here Car. I thought you were going to spend the night on the mountain, so I sent away the car that brought me here. Heaven and earth, if I tell a lie, I will let Lord Yama send a female ghost to collect me tonight. What do you think? ?”
Fu Heming told the truth, he was afraid that Yue Le would misunderstand, so he was unwilling to take the blame.What a loss, where to take a taxi in the wilderness at night.
He said he was in a hurry, but he was not in a hurry at all. Under the bright starry sky in the suburbs, being with the one he likes is such a pleasant thing.
Yue Le also recovered from the anxiety just now, he didn't care whether Fu Heming did it or not.The most important thing now is to find the car to go back. This place is remote and remote, and it is nearly an hour away from the nearest national highway.Moreover, there would be no taxis on the national highway in the suburbs. After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Yes, yes, it's just at the foot of the mountain where my mother lives. Don't go, just take me to the train station." After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, grabbed a piece of dog's tail grass and wrapped it around his finger Playing, leaning on a big tree, kicking one leg on the tree, putting all the weight on the other leg, humming an out-of-tune tune leisurely.
Fu Heming walked up to him lightly, and asked, "Is someone coming to pick us up?"
Yue Le was noncommittal, and Fu Heming was fascinated by the melodious and melodious little song. Sitting on the stone beside him, he felt that the night tonight was extremely beautiful.
The beauty is beautiful and beautiful, if you can stay here for one night, it is nothing to be bitten by mosquitoes.Fu Heming slapped a mosquito to death. Under the moonlight, he looked at the blood on his hand with distress, and then wiped it on the grass in disgust.
When he slapped No. 18 mosquitoes to death, there was a chug-chug sound, and Yue Le's singing stopped abruptly, throwing away the dogtail grass.
Fu Heming quickly stood up, walked to Yue Le's side, and looked in the direction of the sound with some disappointment.
A muscular man wearing a black vest precisely parked his motorcycle in front of them, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yue Le. Yue Le smiled, raised his long legs and sat on the back seat, and patted the man on the shoulder. , the man glanced at Fu Heming and asked, "Your companion?"
Yue Le said relaxedly: "I don't know."
The man looked helplessly at Fu Heming, and Fu Heming immediately came to his senses, quickly took out a few cards of Grandpa Mao, and said, "I'll give you money, how much do you want?"
The man smiled and said, "I'm sorry, it's too late today, I'm done. I'll pick you up after work starts tomorrow morning."
After speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and walked away.
Fu Heming stared at the direction of the motorcycle bitterly, and suddenly the corner of his mouth curved into an arc. This kid is really interesting, and he can change his face faster than turning the pages of a book.He leaned against the tree that Yue Le leaned against just now, took out his cell phone and made a call.
The car of the muscular man in the vest was driving fast, but this did not prevent him from speaking: "Lele, who was that person just now?"
Yue Le put his arms around his waist, put his face on his back, and said, "Brother, don't ask."
"I'm your brother, why can't I ask?" the muscular man in the vest said loudly, "You're going to die, and you will visit your aunt's grave at night, and you won't call home in advance."
Yue Le said disdainfully: "It's better than you unworthy descendants, did Grandpa entrust you with dreams?"
This muscular man in the tank top is the son of Uncle Yue Le, his eldest cousin Shen Wencang, Yue Le's grandfather is an intellectual, and his daughter has been playing Kunqu Opera since primary school, and is extremely quiet.One son was tall and burly, he couldn't go on to junior high school, and went to work as a factory worker. His son Shen Wencang perfectly inherited his father's good genes. He didn't want to study before finishing junior high school. It is a good opportunity for the transformation process, and the construction industry is booming.
Although Shen Wencang didn't read much, he firmly supported the idea of materialism. He believed that when the old man was alive, he was filial, eating, drinking, and having fun, and it was useless to do those empty-headed things after he died.
"Nonsense," Shen Wencang said, "Your dad, that bastard, still doesn't care about you? If he doesn't care about you, he'll be a fool, and I'll take care of you."
Yue Le sneered, "Why don't you pick me up in your luxury car?"
Shen Wencang said with a smile: "You have liked to ride a motorcycle since you were a child, and you said it was the most cool."
"Then you can drive a sports car." Yue Le tried to pick out some irrelevant words.
Shen Wencang said: "Okay, brother will buy it tomorrow. Have you got your driver's license? Brother will give you one."
Yue Le said: "Not yet, give me your Big Dipper when you get your driver's license."
The Big Dipper is a small bread that Shen Wencang bought when he first started his business. Now it has become an old antique, and it is kept at home as a decoration, specially reserved for the Shen family to remember bitterness and sweetness, and to educate children.He knew that his cousin was joking with him, and he didn't want to accept his things, so he didn't insist anymore.
When we arrived in the urban area, the speed of the motorcycle slowed down. Shen Wencang finally asked Yue Le: "Aren't you going home?"
Yue Le said: "I won't go, I will go to Beijing tomorrow morning, and I can sleep when I get back."
Shen Wencang said: "That's okay, come back and have a look when you have time."
Yue Le went to buy a ticket, Shen Wencang said to buy him something to eat on the road, Yue Le did not refuse, and in the waiting hall, Shen Wencang found
He, handed him a plastic bag, which contained a large pack of instant noodles in a red plastic bag: "Save it for the road, I'll go back first."
Yue Le Fu'er, an hour's drive away, he is a pig, and he can't eat so many instant noodles.He got on a passing car, without a seat, leaned against the aisle, closed his eyes and rested.
Someone lightly touched his arm, Yue Le opened his eyes vigilantly, a young boy pointed to his plastic bag, and whispered: "Be careful, don't expose the money."
Surprised, Yue Le quickly squatted down and opened the plastic bag. The openings of several instant noodle bags were cracked, revealing a pile of red banknotes.Yue Le's heart was sour, he stuffed the bag of instant noodles into his bag, took out his mobile phone and dialed Shen Wencang's number: "Brother, what are you doing?"
Shen Wencang chuckled twice, and said, "Take some money for emergencies when you go out. If you don't have enough money, ask brother for it. Don't wrong yourself."
The relationship between Yue Le and Shen Wencang was not very good in his previous life. To be precise, his relationship with his uncle's family was not very good, and he rarely interacted with each other.The main reason is because of his mother, grandparents pinned all their hopes on their daughters since they were young, and they inevitably neglected their honest and honest sons, who favored women over men.This is as unacceptable as patriarchy. It was okay when my uncle was not married, and he spoiled his sister with his parents.
After the siblings got married and had children one after another, the partiality of the grandparents became more serious.They like the handsome Yue Le, with his cute and smart little grandson, who is always praised by acquaintances and passers-by, but that tiger-headed Shen Wencang is just like his father, not sweet-mouthed, and always looks stupid.
When Yue Le was in elementary school, his father was transferred to Xiaozhou to be a teacher, and his grandparents were afraid that their daughter would suffer, so they took out the coffin book and bought their family a house in Xiaozhou.My aunt was so angry that she came to the house a few times to make a fuss, but it was of no use. Is she, a daughter-in-law, able to control where the old man wants to spend his money?
Yue Le's father looked down on vulgar people like uncles and aunts even more, and always felt that they were too shameful. How could he, an intellectual, have such vulgar relatives?Since he was a child, he often said that they were not good in front of Yue Le, and even forbade his son to associate with their family, fearing that they would make him rude.
When Yue Le was in junior high school, his mother passed away, and his grandparents lost their beloved daughter. They suffered serious physical and mental blows and passed away one after another.
Yue Le's contact with his uncle's family was basically broken.
Later, when he was admitted to university, Shen Wencang specially went to Xiaozhou to give him gifts. At that time, Yue Le was in a rebellious period, and he ignored everyone, and even looked down on Tu Labaji's cousin.After accepting the gift, he wrote down the mobile phone number, but he left the person behind.
Trapped in the wilderness this time, Yue Le remembered his cousin in Yanmi. He tentatively called Shen Wencang, even if Shen Wencang didn't come to pick him up, he wouldn't complain.Unexpectedly, Shen Wencang not only came to pick him up, but also gave him so much money.
In the previous life, Yue Le never had any contact with Shen Wencang until his death. He recalled that when he was in college, Shen Wencang sent him text messages more than once: Lele, is the living expenses enough?
But he never came back.
Until he became popular, Shen Wencang never sent him a text message again.
He completely cut off contact with his uncle's family.
The family affection that had been neglected for many years suddenly came to my mind, Yue Le couldn't help thinking, he always said that Fu Heming was not a thing, but in fact he himself was something interesting.
The same selfishness, the same shamelessness, but he is the one who takes, the one with the lower status, and the one with the disadvantaged, so it is inevitable that he is prone to blame others, complains a lot, and even feels wronged by himself, which makes it even more obvious that Fu Heming is not a person. thing.
In fact, they are the same in essence, they are ruthless from the root, just like his bastard father.
The two of them looked at the fire in silence. It didn't take long for the fire to be completely extinguished, not even a single spark could be seen, and the light gray smoke gradually faded until it completely cooled down.
Yue Le checked the time, stood up and ran down the mountain.
Fu Heming was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, stood up and chased after him, shouting, "Slow down, oh fuck, it hurts me to death."
He was scratched by weeds on his calf, bent down and wiped it with his hands, but fortunately there was no bleeding, when he stood up, Yue Le had already run away, leaving only a vague shadow.
He couldn't catch up any more, so Fu Heming slowed down and went down the mountain unhurriedly. A few minutes later, he saw Yue Le standing by the roadside with a blank face.
Fu Heming pursed his lips and smiled, Yue Le turned his head and glared at him, Fu Heming rushed forward and hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I really didn't do it, I didn't see it when I first came here Car. I thought you were going to spend the night on the mountain, so I sent away the car that brought me here. Heaven and earth, if I tell a lie, I will let Lord Yama send a female ghost to collect me tonight. What do you think? ?”
Fu Heming told the truth, he was afraid that Yue Le would misunderstand, so he was unwilling to take the blame.What a loss, where to take a taxi in the wilderness at night.
He said he was in a hurry, but he was not in a hurry at all. Under the bright starry sky in the suburbs, being with the one he likes is such a pleasant thing.
Yue Le also recovered from the anxiety just now, he didn't care whether Fu Heming did it or not.The most important thing now is to find the car to go back. This place is remote and remote, and it is nearly an hour away from the nearest national highway.Moreover, there would be no taxis on the national highway in the suburbs. After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Yes, yes, it's just at the foot of the mountain where my mother lives. Don't go, just take me to the train station." After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, grabbed a piece of dog's tail grass and wrapped it around his finger Playing, leaning on a big tree, kicking one leg on the tree, putting all the weight on the other leg, humming an out-of-tune tune leisurely.
Fu Heming walked up to him lightly, and asked, "Is someone coming to pick us up?"
Yue Le was noncommittal, and Fu Heming was fascinated by the melodious and melodious little song. Sitting on the stone beside him, he felt that the night tonight was extremely beautiful.
The beauty is beautiful and beautiful, if you can stay here for one night, it is nothing to be bitten by mosquitoes.Fu Heming slapped a mosquito to death. Under the moonlight, he looked at the blood on his hand with distress, and then wiped it on the grass in disgust.
When he slapped No. 18 mosquitoes to death, there was a chug-chug sound, and Yue Le's singing stopped abruptly, throwing away the dogtail grass.
Fu Heming quickly stood up, walked to Yue Le's side, and looked in the direction of the sound with some disappointment.
A muscular man wearing a black vest precisely parked his motorcycle in front of them, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yue Le. Yue Le smiled, raised his long legs and sat on the back seat, and patted the man on the shoulder. , the man glanced at Fu Heming and asked, "Your companion?"
Yue Le said relaxedly: "I don't know."
The man looked helplessly at Fu Heming, and Fu Heming immediately came to his senses, quickly took out a few cards of Grandpa Mao, and said, "I'll give you money, how much do you want?"
The man smiled and said, "I'm sorry, it's too late today, I'm done. I'll pick you up after work starts tomorrow morning."
After speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and walked away.
Fu Heming stared at the direction of the motorcycle bitterly, and suddenly the corner of his mouth curved into an arc. This kid is really interesting, and he can change his face faster than turning the pages of a book.He leaned against the tree that Yue Le leaned against just now, took out his cell phone and made a call.
The car of the muscular man in the vest was driving fast, but this did not prevent him from speaking: "Lele, who was that person just now?"
Yue Le put his arms around his waist, put his face on his back, and said, "Brother, don't ask."
"I'm your brother, why can't I ask?" the muscular man in the vest said loudly, "You're going to die, and you will visit your aunt's grave at night, and you won't call home in advance."
Yue Le said disdainfully: "It's better than you unworthy descendants, did Grandpa entrust you with dreams?"
This muscular man in the tank top is the son of Uncle Yue Le, his eldest cousin Shen Wencang, Yue Le's grandfather is an intellectual, and his daughter has been playing Kunqu Opera since primary school, and is extremely quiet.One son was tall and burly, he couldn't go on to junior high school, and went to work as a factory worker. His son Shen Wencang perfectly inherited his father's good genes. He didn't want to study before finishing junior high school. It is a good opportunity for the transformation process, and the construction industry is booming.
Although Shen Wencang didn't read much, he firmly supported the idea of materialism. He believed that when the old man was alive, he was filial, eating, drinking, and having fun, and it was useless to do those empty-headed things after he died.
"Nonsense," Shen Wencang said, "Your dad, that bastard, still doesn't care about you? If he doesn't care about you, he'll be a fool, and I'll take care of you."
Yue Le sneered, "Why don't you pick me up in your luxury car?"
Shen Wencang said with a smile: "You have liked to ride a motorcycle since you were a child, and you said it was the most cool."
"Then you can drive a sports car." Yue Le tried to pick out some irrelevant words.
Shen Wencang said: "Okay, brother will buy it tomorrow. Have you got your driver's license? Brother will give you one."
Yue Le said: "Not yet, give me your Big Dipper when you get your driver's license."
The Big Dipper is a small bread that Shen Wencang bought when he first started his business. Now it has become an old antique, and it is kept at home as a decoration, specially reserved for the Shen family to remember bitterness and sweetness, and to educate children.He knew that his cousin was joking with him, and he didn't want to accept his things, so he didn't insist anymore.
When we arrived in the urban area, the speed of the motorcycle slowed down. Shen Wencang finally asked Yue Le: "Aren't you going home?"
Yue Le said: "I won't go, I will go to Beijing tomorrow morning, and I can sleep when I get back."
Shen Wencang said: "That's okay, come back and have a look when you have time."
Yue Le went to buy a ticket, Shen Wencang said to buy him something to eat on the road, Yue Le did not refuse, and in the waiting hall, Shen Wencang found
He, handed him a plastic bag, which contained a large pack of instant noodles in a red plastic bag: "Save it for the road, I'll go back first."
Yue Le Fu'er, an hour's drive away, he is a pig, and he can't eat so many instant noodles.He got on a passing car, without a seat, leaned against the aisle, closed his eyes and rested.
Someone lightly touched his arm, Yue Le opened his eyes vigilantly, a young boy pointed to his plastic bag, and whispered: "Be careful, don't expose the money."
Surprised, Yue Le quickly squatted down and opened the plastic bag. The openings of several instant noodle bags were cracked, revealing a pile of red banknotes.Yue Le's heart was sour, he stuffed the bag of instant noodles into his bag, took out his mobile phone and dialed Shen Wencang's number: "Brother, what are you doing?"
Shen Wencang chuckled twice, and said, "Take some money for emergencies when you go out. If you don't have enough money, ask brother for it. Don't wrong yourself."
The relationship between Yue Le and Shen Wencang was not very good in his previous life. To be precise, his relationship with his uncle's family was not very good, and he rarely interacted with each other.The main reason is because of his mother, grandparents pinned all their hopes on their daughters since they were young, and they inevitably neglected their honest and honest sons, who favored women over men.This is as unacceptable as patriarchy. It was okay when my uncle was not married, and he spoiled his sister with his parents.
After the siblings got married and had children one after another, the partiality of the grandparents became more serious.They like the handsome Yue Le, with his cute and smart little grandson, who is always praised by acquaintances and passers-by, but that tiger-headed Shen Wencang is just like his father, not sweet-mouthed, and always looks stupid.
When Yue Le was in elementary school, his father was transferred to Xiaozhou to be a teacher, and his grandparents were afraid that their daughter would suffer, so they took out the coffin book and bought their family a house in Xiaozhou.My aunt was so angry that she came to the house a few times to make a fuss, but it was of no use. Is she, a daughter-in-law, able to control where the old man wants to spend his money?
Yue Le's father looked down on vulgar people like uncles and aunts even more, and always felt that they were too shameful. How could he, an intellectual, have such vulgar relatives?Since he was a child, he often said that they were not good in front of Yue Le, and even forbade his son to associate with their family, fearing that they would make him rude.
When Yue Le was in junior high school, his mother passed away, and his grandparents lost their beloved daughter. They suffered serious physical and mental blows and passed away one after another.
Yue Le's contact with his uncle's family was basically broken.
Later, when he was admitted to university, Shen Wencang specially went to Xiaozhou to give him gifts. At that time, Yue Le was in a rebellious period, and he ignored everyone, and even looked down on Tu Labaji's cousin.After accepting the gift, he wrote down the mobile phone number, but he left the person behind.
Trapped in the wilderness this time, Yue Le remembered his cousin in Yanmi. He tentatively called Shen Wencang, even if Shen Wencang didn't come to pick him up, he wouldn't complain.Unexpectedly, Shen Wencang not only came to pick him up, but also gave him so much money.
In the previous life, Yue Le never had any contact with Shen Wencang until his death. He recalled that when he was in college, Shen Wencang sent him text messages more than once: Lele, is the living expenses enough?
But he never came back.
Until he became popular, Shen Wencang never sent him a text message again.
He completely cut off contact with his uncle's family.
The family affection that had been neglected for many years suddenly came to my mind, Yue Le couldn't help thinking, he always said that Fu Heming was not a thing, but in fact he himself was something interesting.
The same selfishness, the same shamelessness, but he is the one who takes, the one with the lower status, and the one with the disadvantaged, so it is inevitable that he is prone to blame others, complains a lot, and even feels wronged by himself, which makes it even more obvious that Fu Heming is not a person. thing.
In fact, they are the same in essence, they are ruthless from the root, just like his bastard father.
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