Nishino's dream is to be a writer, write his life with a pen and record his mental journey. It costs a lot for a student from the mountainous area to study. More than a month after school started, Nishino has never been to Changjun's famous places and historical sites.

I don’t know how Hongying is doing? I write a letter every other week and call back every two weeks, but Nishino is still worried. Before National Day, Zhou Hongying called and said that the child was born around October 10th and had a mother taking care of him, everything was fine, which made Nishino so excited that he didn’t sleep all night.

During the seven-day holiday on National Day, Nishino hid in the dormitory and read dozens of novels, and was dizzy. He wondered that the last forty chapters of "Dream of Red Mansions" were written by Gao E, which was obviously out of touch with Cao Xueqin's first eighty chapters, which violated the original theme and outline. Can the whole picture be restored?

Nishino talked about his thoughts with Yan Zhen and Teacher Chen Guoan, and both teachers gave an unanimous opinion: "It is not necessary. If you write it, it is a dog-tailed serpent. It is a noisy and sensation, and it has little practical significance."

"Student Xiaoxi, I think you might as well learn from Teacher Yan to do modern literary creation. Have you read his "Once Upon a Time in the World"?" Teacher Chen Guoan is very realistic.

"I read it carefully three times and wrote about the helplessness and helplessness of Chinese students abroad. It is very appropriate to live a life. You can see Teacher Yan go to the United States to gilt." Nishino was full of confidence.

"My novel is not worth mentioning. The novel material comes from real life, but is higher than reality. Xiaoxi, first learn classical literature thoroughly, and then think about how to write "Dream of Red Mansions". "Teacher Yan Zhen gave Nishino a man-signed book "Once in the World" to Nishino.

"Teacher Yan has long been famous for his reputation as a member of Haimen. He is right to listen to his knowledge. Whether it is learning or creating, you must accumulate strength and do not be too ambitious. You should do it." Teacher Chen Guoan is the authoritative instructing the writing of papers. When it comes to this, it is difficult for Nishino to refute him in person.

"Thank you for your advice from the two teachers, and the students keep in mind the teachings." Nishino also felt that his idea was whimsical and unrealistic, so he had to temporarily strand the "great plan" of continuing to write "Dream of Red Mansions".

On the evening of the tenth, Nishino always felt uneasy. He called Zhou Hongying's house, but no one answered. Nothing would happen, right? Oh my god. Nishino re-dial every half an hour, but there was still no reply. Most of the classmates in the dormitory have a wealthy family. After military training, they rented houses outside the school. There were two or three people living in a dormitory.

It was late at night, and the phone ring finally rang. The sensitive Nishino got up from the bed and hugged the phone. He looked at the area code and said, "Hey, is it Hongying?... It's mother. Has Hongying born?... Oh... It's a son! Where is Hongying?"

"Damn, I know I'm going to give birth today, and I won't come back." The breath on the other side of the phone was obviously weak and I was extremely happy.

"Aren't I going to school?"

"Don't you know how to ask for leave?"

"The school knows that it will be expelled..."

"I'll come back just by finding a reason. The child's eyes look like you and his big feet. What name would he give him?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, just call me Zhou..."

"No, you are the child's father, so you have to take your surname."

"Western wind..."

"It's not about playing mahjong, it's so awkward."

"The Western Zhou Dynasty is ready."

"Okay, this name sounds good. In a few days, I will take a few photos of my child and send you a hangup. I've hung up the phone, remember to miss me."

With a "beep", the line was broken. Nishino was trapped in infinite longing. Isn't this dream? All this came so fast, I was not ready yet! Hongying, I received your letter, and I can recite every word in the letter. In the letter, you told me about the happiness of tomorrow, we were flying on the ice; chasing in the sea of ​​flowers, rolling red sorghums to pounce on each other, eating candied haws sticking to their teeth, and pressing the two heads into the mud, fighting against the landlord. Use your fingers to calculate the day of meeting, look at the stars like a fool, and see which star looks more like you

Look at how I looked. Haha, it’s time to go to bed, and I’ll have class tomorrow!…

Finally on Friday, Nishino climbed onto the Changjun-to-Zhaoyang train, got off the train, and happened to catch the bus home. The car was speeding on the S road. Nishino thought the speed was not fast enough and wanted to have wings and fly to Hongying immediately.

When we arrived in S County, the night was already dim. Xiye rushed to his home and knocked on the door. When his mother-in-law heard the sound, she opened the door: "It's midnight, come in quickly."

"Hongying, I'm back." Nishino rushed to the bed in three steps.

"I didn't say anything when I came back. I just called your dormitory. My classmates said there was no trace of you, so I was worried so much." Zhou Hongying patted her heart lightly.

"I want to give you a surprise! The child is sleeping soundly."

"Well, like you, you're like a pig. You're just talking and don't know how to hug your son?"

"Okay." Nishino hugged the child, but he kept smirking and kissed Zhou Hongying on the forehead, "Wife, thank you for your hard work!"

"No shame, mom is here!" Hongying nodded.

"It's not a big deal, old lady, I'm just having fun!" Mother Zhou smiled, "Okay, you're back tonight, I can have a good sleep." After the old lady said that, she really went to her room to rest.

"Have you eaten?"

"I ate on the train." Nishino was ready to go to bed while taking off his clothes.

"Go and take a shower quickly. It's covered in smelly sweat, which is not good for the child."

"Oh, I'll go now!"...

Autumn goes and winter comes, and flowers fade and bloom. Zhou Hongying relies on her English advantages to insist on taking care of her children while reviewing. She got her wish next year and got her way to pass the law graduate student at a university in Central China. Naturally, she couldn't take her children with her, so she left Xiao Xizhou at her parents' home. Fortunately, the child could walk.

Two people in the family are studying, and with their children's daily expenses, Nishino and Zhou Hongying are both working hard to make money outside during the winter and summer vacations, and they are far apart.

Life is like water, and four years have passed in a flash. Because Xiye studied education major, he could not find an ideal job in the provincial capital. He once lost contact with Zhou Hongying and had to go home.

When he returned to the Guanfu Village community and went up to the seventh floor, he couldn't open the door. A middle-aged man opened the door: "Oh, young man, you've walked through the wrong door, the house has been resold to me."

"Aren't you the deputy director of the Quality Supervision Bureau?" Nishino was surprised.

"Now you're a regular! Do you want to go into the house and sit down?" The director smiled slightly.

Nishino saw that a woman sitting in the living room was nothing but He Yan. She felt her mind blank and she was in a panic: "Thank you, I have something to do, let's go first!"

What's going on? He Yan married the director of the Quality Supervision Bureau? It was too chaotic and I couldn't figure it out. Nishino was full of doubts and left the Guanfu Village.

He thought he could go to a county middle school without clearing his relationship. Xiye was wrong. In the first year of the reorganization, the personnel department only recognized people but not diplomas. He was assigned to a remote mountainous area, and it was three years before he could apply for transfer. Xiye, who was ambitious, was dejected to a middle school on the mountain and became a people's teacher. He rarely went home and basically stayed in Baoding Middle School.

The second year after failing to take the postgraduate entrance examination, Nishino met He Yan at a friend's party.

Of course, He Yan, who was so jewelous and jewel-like, was supported by the Director of Quality Supervision, and had some primitive capital accumulation, and was no longer the little girl who was worried about money.

"Xiye, I know you have a son. If you don't want to teach in that mountain nest for the rest of your life, I have a way." He Yan drank a few glasses of white wine, and was slightly drunk, and put his hand on Nishiye's shoulder.

"Don't touch me..." Xiye's mind was the scene of He Yan being the mistress of the Director of Quality Supervision.

"After so many years, you are not a poor scholar yet! Where is your wife Zhou Hongying? Where is the child?" He Yan put his hand on him again, "Tell you the truth. Director Dao of the Quality Supervision Bureau and your boss are buddies. If you want to enter the county town, he can handle it in one sentence!"

"What are the conditions you said?"

"It's very simple, just marry me."

"Let me think about it..."

"No need to think about it, we will get the certificate tomorrow. You can enter the city next autumn!"

"I dare not think about the fact that pie falls from the sky."

"It's up to you. Just stay with me for one night tonight. How about it?"

"Director Dao is here!"

"That old man was acting like a show, that's not very good."

"You mean more than one mistress?"

"Old man Dao has a handle in my hands. I will measure what he dare not do to you?"

So He Yan called a taxi and arrived at Guanfu Village with Xiye. The drunken Xiye fell into the trap step by step. More than a year has passed, and He Yan's stomach has not moved, and his temper has become increasingly strong, so he threatens Xiye with divorce at every turn.

Until last week, Nishino returned to that "home" and found a large bag of * in the storage room. He could hardly believe it. It turned out that He Yan and Director Dao used his kindness and ignorance to register a local specialty product company and quietly formed an underground drug trafficking network. The legal representative of the company was Nishino. If he did not report it in time, he would be in prison.

Nishino packed up his books and diary, came out of the campus, and walked deep into the mountains. Finally, he stopped a taxi on returning and carefully pondered Lina's phone number. Could it be that He Yan went to Guangzhou to pick up the goods again? The more he thought about it, the more he became afraid.

Along the way, Xi was full of ambitions and didn't say a word to the taxi driver. More than an hour passed, the small town arrived, and he paid the fare, walking alone on the street. The first thing he thought of was his wife Zhou Hongying, who had not passed the door, where are you? Why did I come back but you are not here, and the building was empty when I am gone?

That so-called "home" is beyond reluctance. I once thought of forgetting you hard, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't do it. My tears flowed endlessly, blocking the way forward. I couldn't tell the direction clearly and couldn't see the way forward. Why can't I look back and pick up the wrong beauty? Although I am confused, I can feel the happiness and fragrance of the past.
Chapter completed!