It is actually a bamboo horse to read as the sky descends

During the May Day holiday, their school was only closed for one and a half days, and they had to go back to school the next afternoon.

You Wei's father was unreliable as always, so he made You Wei wait for half an hour without saying anything. He originally said that he wanted to eat at "home", but he took him to eat at a certain restaurant when he returned home.

You Wei's father said: "Aunt Jiang is not feeling well today, and there is no food at home, so I will take you out to eat."

You Wei laughed: "Why do you feel uncomfortable before seeing me?"

Father You wanted to say something, but held back.

"Aunt Jiang is definitely not targeting you. How could he have trouble with your child?"

You Wei raised her eyebrows: "You should ask her this question."

"Forget it, I'd better buy a ticket to go back at night, otherwise I might just sleep on the street."

If you have a home, you can't go back, because that home is already someone else's home.

Youfu also seemed to feel a little bit sorry.

"You stay at home at night, and the room is ready."

You Wei waved his hand: "Don't do it, if you don't look up and see you down again, she won't feel bad and I will feel bad too."

Father You wanted to get angry several times, but finally held back.

"...Then I'll book a hotel for you, and I'll finally come back, don't go back in such a hurry, at least say hello."

Let his biological son stay in a hotel, his father agreed very simply and neatly.

You Wei also made an appointment with Lin Shihong and the others later, and he didn't bother to talk about these meaningless things with his father.

"Okay, that's fine."

You Wei ate the meal quickly, and before his father moved a few chopsticks, You Wei got up to leave.

"It's settled and let me know, I have to leave beforehand."

It's been a long time since I came back here, and You Wei felt that he was breathing freely.

You Wei found Lin Shihong's house with a familiar road, and he could hear the loud and complicated sound of mahjong in the yard from a long distance.

Lin Shihong was playing a game, but he didn't care when he saw Xu Su, and let him sit aside.

Lin Shihong's mother was overjoyed to see You Wei, she was taking melon seeds and fruits, and she kept asking about her health, which made Lin Shihong feel jealous.

"Mom, I am your son..."

"I wish I had a son like Xiaoyou, you little bastard is not at all reassuring."

Don't blame Mother Lin. You Wei used to talk nonsense when meeting people, and acted as a good student in the team, and established a "smart and reliable" image in the hearts of several parents.

The reason for this is to help them escape at critical moments.

After all, it is easier for a well-behaved and smart "good student" to find someone else's son to go out with than a "smooth" one.

But this time You Wei doesn't need to pretend.

You Wei spoke frankly about her mid-term exam results, and Lin's mother was amazed again and again, probably because she had never seen so many high scores on her son's report card in her life, and by the way, Lin Shihong was hurt.

Ms. Lin, who may have won the mahjong money, gave Lin Shihong a few hundred dollars with a smile on her face, asking him to take You Wei "out for a good meal".

Lin Shihong gave You Wei a thumbs up: "It has to be you."

There are no entertainment facilities in the town to cleanse You Wei, so he can only go to the nearby basketball court to play basketball as usual.

You Wei hadn't exercised so profusely in sweat for a long time, and he missed his shots.

During the half-time break, Lin Shihong came back: "It's so embarrassing, don't let us come back after so much trouble."

You Wei took a sip of ice water: "Respecting the old and loving the young is everyone's responsibility."

They asked again: "Why come back when you have time, and you are not afraid of the reaction?"

You Wei replied: "I live in a hotel."

"Oh, it's good to stay in a hotel. Then how long will you stay when you come back?"

You Wei replied: "I will go back tomorrow, and the school will be closed for one day."

"Your school is too devilish."

You Wei asked: "What about you? Didn't you fail the course?"

"We must be the same, but this kid Gao Yongyuan has started to attend cram school now, and he can't even scream today."

You Wei said: "It's almost a third year of high school, it should be."

The pressure of reality in front of the unconstrained style will only make people grow rapidly out of thin air.

One person said: "Yes, it's just our class. I heard that the old class chatted privately with each other to ask people to go to tutoring. I don't know how much kickback the cram school received."

You Wei replied: "Old Chen? Although Lao Chen suffered a little damage, he probably wouldn't do such a thing."

Lin Shihong waved his hand: "Old Chen has been transferred to another school, our head teacher is a new teacher now."

You Wei nodded: "Oh, so."

"But this teacher is not as good as Lao Chen. He doesn't teach anything and just puts on a face all day long."

"I really want to graduate soon. I'm not a student. The last class meeting..."

You Wei didn't answer, and they tacitly complained about the unsatisfactory school life.He didn't quite understand, but he felt that their lives had indeed drifted away.

"Forget it, keep playing, what are you talking about?" Lin Shihong yelled at You Wei as if he sensed You Wei's discomfort.

You Wei wiped off his sweat, picked up the ball and went on the field.

They didn't go back to their homes until it was getting late.

You Wei did not participate in their supper.

It's almost time.

They made an appointment at eight o'clock in the evening.

You Wei strolls in this small town where every inch of the land is familiar. Most of the old buildings have been refurbished, and even the neighbors don't recognize him.

But only a few months.

Time doesn't stop for anyone or anything.

The sweat on You Wei's body was already dried by the evening wind, he put on his coat obediently, and suddenly felt a little empty-handed.

gift.

Want to bring him a gift?

You Wei hesitated, not knowing what to prepare.

It's only half an hour, so why don't we go to the supermarket and buy two packs of spicy strips?

... It's not impossible.

Lin Ruzhou was quite addicted to spicy noodles and crispy noodles for a while.

You Wei sat down on the big rock at the bottom of the low wall, and fiddled with the vines hanging down to his shoulders, and suddenly thought: I can indeed bring something to the other party.

He glanced at the time, it should be in time.So he walked quickly through the alley and returned to... the door of his house.

The big iron gate at the entrance is locked, and I don't know who it is guarding against.

You Wei smiled lightly, took two steps back, turned over neatly, and landed firmly in the corner of the backyard.

You Wei rummaged through the gadget room in the backyard, found a small shovel, weighed it for a while, and replaced it with the big rusty shovel.

You Wei took tools under the fruit tree next to the house.

After so many years, this fruit tree is already taller than You Wei, and there are many green fruits among the luxuriant branches and leaves. You Wei picked one, wiped his clothes, and took a bite and tasted it carelessly.

Ugh, sour.

Maybe it's bad feng shui.

You Wei looked up at the room in front of him, the lights were on on the second floor, and the light just poured from the window at You Wei's feet.

You Wei exercised his muscles and bones, digging.

You Wei remembered that he buried the things at an arm's length away from the young sapling.

You Wei gestured.

But now the arm should be the same as the tree, not the same.

So You Wei dug the first shovel based on intuition...it couldn't be dug.

People come and go in this land, the soil is trampled extremely hard, You Wei sank into his dantian, and tried again viciously, but this time he shoveled a point.

You Wei made persistent efforts to speed up the progress.

But the movement was too loud, only the sound of the window opening above was heard, a head poked out, kept looking around, and screamed in fright when seeing the tranced black shadow.

"Yes, there are thieves!"

With the sound of hot water boiling, the lights went all the way downstairs, and a middle-aged woman in pajamas and wielding a kitchen knife opened the door.

You Wei stopped the shovel and looked at her.

Looking at it, You Wei suddenly wanted to laugh.

This sentiment is too inappropriate.

Because the two of them disliked each other almost the first time they met, the woman had told him many black things, and You Wei also played pranks to vent her anger.

Not to mention her own son who beat her as soon as she met her.

"Looking at each other and hating each other" is actually considered light.

Therefore, emotional words such as "laugh" and "happy" should not appear between You Wei and her.

But this situation is really funny.

This woman with disheveled hair looked nervous, and even held a kitchen knife, especially like... a murderer with a bad mind.

And with his hands covered in mud, digging a hole in the yard in the middle of the night, he looked like... helping to dispose of the corpse.

Embarrassed for rape.

But the other party's brain circuit should not be able to match with his own. He flashed the flashlight and recognized You Wei, but he did not put down the kitchen knife in his hand.

"Ah, You Wei, why are you here?"

You Wei rested his hands on the shovel and tried to hold back his smile: "This is my home."

Aunt Jiang looked worried: "I mean, shouldn't you be with your dad?"

It is likely that he went to drink again. It seems that You Wei and the other party should have thought of this possibility.

You Wei: "Oh, he might be lost, why don't you go and look for him?"

Aunt Jiang tried her best to restrain her emotions.

"I'll call him later, but what are you?"

You Wei: "Oh, I'm here to get something."

Aunt Jiang:?

"You... take this tree?"

You Wei didn't explain: "Well, yes, I planted this tree myself, you have no objection."

Aunt Jiang may think that You Wei must be abnormal, and the name is digging trees, but in fact she is deliberately making herself unhappy.

So she brought a chair out of the room.

"You dig, I'll help you turn on the light."

As he spoke, he waved the flashlight here, with the posture of a contractor and supervisor, and it seemed that he wanted to make trouble for You Wei on purpose.

You Wei glanced at the time, there were still 10 minutes left.

So he didn't have time to talk to the other party, so he dug harder.

After digging half a meter left and right, the shovel finally hit a hard object. You Wei stopped the big shovel and carefully dug with the smaller one.

Seeing that You Weizhen had dug something, Aunt Jiang couldn't sit still anymore, she wanted to step up to have a look, but she was too shy to approach.

"Dig what?"

You Wei took out two small jars with locks, and then patted the soil on them.

The jar is so embroidered that it almost loses its original shape.

You Wei replied: "Oh, before my grandfather left, he told me that he buried treasures in the yard. I thought to myself that I had already been kicked out of the house. If I didn't take the things, I would lose my chance."

"Heirloom? What heirloom?"

You Wei is serious: "I don't know, but there seem to be several, I only found these two, but I'm too tired, I'll come again next time."

As he said that, he swaggered away, leaving only Aunt Jiang who was skeptical.