Postscript (2)(1/2)
There was a big fish on the dining table.
There is one more in the refrigerator.
Xiao Yu held the bowl and ate it smelled good, "You don't know this fish, you earn so much that it almost decoupled. Fortunately, I'm better..."
"Okay, okay, I'll be proud of you when I catch a fish. My son also caught one, and he didn't blow like you..."
Zhou Nan muttered, suddenly said with a pause and said suspiciously: "You really caught it?"
"Of course!"
“…”
Xiao Xiaoyu held the bowl and ate silently.
Zhou Nan glanced at the father and son, but did not speak anymore.
After dinner, he cleaned the table and while Zhou Nan was washing dishes in the kitchen, Xiao Yu was pulled to the study by his son.
"What's wrong with you lending you a fish? I'll give it back to you next time!"
"It's already eight. You said that you'll give me that pole when you save enough ten." Xiao Xiaoyu took a hard note on the notebook.
"I will definitely pay you back. I'm not lucky this time, I'm not lucky..."
Xiao Yu touched his nose and saw his son touching his fishing rod. He quickly took it over and hid it behind his back, "Come money to your mother, buy a new one, don't always worry about me."
"If I don't want it, you want it?"
"...Do you think I can get it?"
“…”
“…”
The father and son sighed together. Xiao Xiaoyu looked at the Rinfeng Sae in his father's hand and said disgusted: "You're almost packing it up, so I'll just give me a promise and let me take this one, so there will never be a shortage of fish in the refrigerator in the future."
"Go, study quickly, I'm about to go to senior high school. You're just playing around and you'll talk about it when you go to college."
Xiao Yu glanced outside and said, "It's a waste for you now. Study hard and be able to get into Luocheng University. I'll ask your mother to buy you a rippled dragon. Don't always worry about me."
"What did you say?" Xiao Xiaoyu expressed doubts about his father's words. He still couldn't bear to replace a fishing rod for almost ten years... The ripples dragon? Is it still a little bit whether to come out or not.
"I said, if she doesn't give it to you, I'll buy it for you with private money."
Xiao Yu promised with confidence.
"What are you two muttering about? Have you written your homework?" Zhou Nan wiped his hands and asked with a frown.
"I'm writing, I'm teaching him to write." Xiao Yu replied.
"You teach him to write with a fishing rod?"
“…”
Late at night.
Zhou Nan turned off the TV, yawned to the door of his son's room to see that there was no light in the crack of the door, so he pulled him back to the bedroom to rest.
More than ten years have passed, wrinkles have climbed on the corners of her eyes, and her ponytail has been cut off. Her short hair looks more like a middle-aged woman, but she is indeed a middle-aged woman in her forties.
Xiao Yu was sitting at the head of the bed in his pajamas, holding the fishing rod and waxing it. There were so many people who were focusing on it than work.
“Switch off the lights and go to bed.”
Seeing that Xiao Yu was still fiddling with the fishing rod, Zhou Nan lay in the bed and pushed him with his feet, urging him to rest.
"Right now, right now."
After a while, he put the fishing rod in his hand at the bedside. The bedroom lights went out and fell into darkness. Only the starlight came in from the window.
Xiao Yu opened his eyes and was not sleepy. He lay on the bed for a while, put his arms up and looked at Zhou Nan next to him through the glimmer of light.
Half a lifetime has passed.
It seems that I used to think about finding a girlfriend, having sex together, and having sex together after getting married... As a result, things didn't go as expected. They were impulsive and didn't enjoy the love well, so they just went to bear it together.
Then this endurance lasted for more than ten years.
The two of them gritted their teeth to support this home. It seemed pretty good to think about that time...
He turned over twice in the bed, hugged Zhou Nan slowly, trying to make trouble.
"Oh, very sleepy..."
"I'll just let it go, don't move."
"Puff..." Zhou Nan couldn't help laughing, then he curled up his smile, turned over and faced the wall, and ignored him.
Xiao Yu was urging around next to him, but he just didn't want to sleep anyway. After a few minutes, he breathed a sigh of relief as Zhou Nan bit his lip and hummed.
"You don't want to move, just move a little less pocket money."
“…”
Xiao Yu froze.
Can it still be calculated like this?
"I'll pay three hundred yuan first... No, why do you feel so awkward?"
"It seems to be..."
"It's a bit like piao...ah! Don't twist, you said it yourself."
...
Time never stops. When you feel it is very slow, it is passing by in a hurry. Only when you look back by chance can you feel that time passes by.
When Anya graduated from university, Qin Guanglin was already in his fifties. His mottled white hair was a trace of time. Why not ask him to go to the oil to dye it black, and he said with confidence that he would make her look young.
He doesn't like other old men's favorite things to play. In addition to writing diaries and writing letters to himself, he just carries a large cup of tea that he had made for him and strolls downstairs of the community.
"Dad, let's discuss something with you?"
Qin Anya has already become a big girl, standing next to the painting hanging in the living room, which is similar to the one she had when she was young.
But this temperament is not at all appropriate. She is careless and looks like her godmother.
"Say." Qin Guanglin wore glasses and didn't look up, holding the newly bought mobile phone to study.
"Can I... have a tattoo?"
"Hmm?" He finally was willing to look up at his daughter, "It's better not to do so, it will affect his height."
"ah?"
Qin Anya was stunned and looked down at herself, "I haven't heard of tattoos even if I can..."
"I'll break your leg."
“…”
"Hahahaha..." Qin Anyi, who was working hard to take the high school entrance exam, couldn't help laughing.
"You laugh!" Qin Anya glared at him, ran to Qin Guanglin and shook his arm, "Oh, it's just a small, with a gentle butterfly tattooed on her hand."
Qin Guanglin smiled gently, "I will also break your legs gently."
“…”
"Mom! Look at my dad!"
Why not turn your head and look at Qin Guanglin, and continue to squat on the balcony to fiddle with his flowers.
"mom!"
"Didn't I just look at it? It's pretty good." Why don't you take another look, "My husband is so handsome."
“…”
"grandmother!"
"I'm myopia and can't see clearly." The old lady didn't get involved, she giggled at the TV, revealing her leaking front teeth.
"When you go back to the old street with your grandma the next day, buy some bubble gum from Lao Pan, tear off the stickers inside and stick them out to make it feel great, what are the patterns?" Qin Guanglin glanced at her, "Jing is messy, be careful that no one wants it like your godmother."
"What's wrong with my godmother?...No, no one wants it. It's not that my godmother can't get married, she doesn't want to get married."
"Absolutely the same."
Qin Anya stamped her feet in anger, "Where there is oppression, there is resistance!"
"oh?"
Qin Guanglin finally put away his cell phone, picked up his big teacup and took a sip, "How are you going to resist?"
"When I make money, I will take control of the financial power..."
"You may not have made much money in your life."
“…”
"Hahahahaha, sister, don't resist, hurry up and find someone to marry." Qin Anyi laughed.
To be continued...