I was abandoned on the 9th day of my life
Now I am 19 years old, and my parents come to the door to recognize my relatives.
The aunt of the neighborhood committee who was traveling with her said, "She just left you in the barren mountains and mountains, why do you hate them for so many years?"
Me: "......"
「6」
My father, my mother, and an unknown family were crying and making trouble, rolling around, saying that everything was for my good. There were also some unknown relatives who mocked me for being so cold-blooded and impolite.
Hey, when I met the shameless feudal moral archway, I became fine, in this way, I have a greater rebellion.
I looked into my mother's eyes, "Are you sure I left you in the wilderness?"
My mother rolled her eyes and didn't dare to look at me: "I, me, I...... That's it."
"Yes or No"
"Yes...... But ......"
"Okay, Uncle Policeman, someone has committed the crime of desertion, please take them away!"
1、
My name is Xu Linsheng, 23 years old, junior high school education, 10 years of work experience, 17 years old enrolled in a study class, paid 3,000 yuan, learned product drawing, and now in a factory to draw products and many other things explained by the stupid boss, installed the name of a supervisor, from early to late, monthly income of 33,000, deposit of 2 million, a thatched house in his hometown.
The personal education is very low, the temper is bad, the orphan, the warm (superficial enthusiasm), no friends, only a 60-year-old man is crammed into a rental house with him, very satisfied with his life, and has no other pursuits.
My grandfather told me a few days ago that he didn't like big cities and wanted to go back to his hometown.
That's okay, I originally wanted to change the old man's house in his hometown and save enough money for the old man in the big city for a few years.
But the old man is old, and he has not lived for a few days, his will is important, a small city is a small city, and a small city also has a way of living in a small city.
2、
When I got up in the morning, the old man was gone, and I didn't know where to pick up the bottle. I looked out the window, and I was about to leave my job today, but I was a little reluctant.
In fact, I have just entered the factory for less than half a year, and it is the first time in my life that I have received a salary of 30,000 yuan, although I still have to do a lot of other things.
Although I also scold the boss for being stupid every day and use the people under me as donkeys, what no one knows is that I have never felt tired, I am not tired from staying up until midnight, and I am not tired of working overtime every day.
So I'm actually happy with the salary for this job.
But the old man's happiness is more important than anything else, and I have long seen that he does not like to live in the city, and since he was brought to him two years ago, he has wilted like a vegetable seedling.
Originally, people who went up the mountain with a hoe in the morning and drank a few taels of earth wine when they came back in the evening are now always quiet and alone.
Actually, I don't like to take responsibility, and I don't have much affection for people. My belief is to blame others for something, but grandpa is a benefactor, kindness is deeper than the sea, and you have to be a little human.
So, I'm going back to my hometown.
3、
I had a problem leaving my job, and the boss of the company was reluctant to let me go.
Bow first, then cry again, and are willing to pay me an extra month's salary for the New Year.
It's the first time I've been taken so seriously.
But it didn't work, his company couldn't run and didn't care about my business, I only worked for two more days.
What do you say, I will notify them a month in advance, and if you have the ability, you will sue me, but you must dare to deduct Lao Tzu's salary, and Lao Tzu will let them go around without food.
In the end, the boss compromised, and when I went to work in the afternoon, I asked a friend to come to the top, and asked me to pay my salary and leave immediately.
It was only two o'clock in the afternoon when I left the company, I took a detour to buy some pig's head meat, peanuts and liquor to go home for the old man to eat, this is the first time in so long that I have not gone home before it is dark.
It was only 3 o'clock in the afternoon when I got home, and I saw a lot of noisy people downstairs in the rental house where I was renting, and there was a mess of women screaming and swearing from the window on the second floor where I lived.
I crossed the crowd and went upstairs in three steps and two steps, and some people scolded me for pushing people, I turned my head and spat the woman, and the crowd suddenly quieted, but the quarrel upstairs became louder and louder.
When I went up to the second floor, the broken door of my house was wide open, and there were many people I didn't know in the house, and I saw a man holding the old man's collar and pointing at the old man's nose and scolding.
I was immediately angry, and threw aside the two men who were holding the door, and then pulled away the old man and grabbed the man, and then punched him in the face.
There were other men who came up to pull the rack, and I just got to work.
I've had a talent for fighting since I was a kid, and I've never been defeated over the years, and this time was the same.
Soon the three men begged for mercy, and the old man shouted to me, "Lin cub, don't hit anyone!"
I slowly put down the stool in my hand, and when the group heard the old man call me, Lin Cub suddenly stopped, and those who wanted to call the police did not report it, and the woman at the door was still trembling and hiding, and suddenly rushed to me and shouted, "Son!"
……
4
The police still came to the door, and they should have been the ones who watched the lively and enthusiastic citizens.
This group of relatives who came to the door to recognize me and personally called me my mother hurriedly explained to the police that it was a misunderstanding, saying that it was a big day to recognize my relatives, and introduced me to the police that I was their child.
……
The police reprimanded us for wasting police force and asked again if we needed help before leaving.
The old man was also strange, and he stopped me from talking to the police.
I'd like to see what kind of medicine is sold in this old man's gourd.
After the police left, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, but most of the people were looking at me.
The old man pushed open and closed the door to see the excitement, and coldly beckoned the group of people who recognized their relatives to sit down, and the old man did not allow me to speak during the whole process, so I found a position far away from them and did it.
After I sat down, the woman who called herself my mother took the lead and introduced her to me again as my biological mother, emphasizing her biological body.
When she wanted to talk to me, the old man interrupted her, and the old man took control of the scene and told me that he would tell me what had happened.
5
The old man obviously hasn't read a book, but sometimes he talks like one of the few highly educated leaders I've ever seen, and I haven't read either, so I can't describe what he looks like, just like now.
He could get everybody to listen to him and make things clear quickly.
Actually, that's just the thing, my biological parents came to me.
After listening to the old man's words, the group began to talk useless nonsense to me again.
Only then did I understand that they had heard that the old man and I had come here on purpose in Shenzhen, and there were my own mother, my mother, a nephew, and my father's brother, and the other 5 people were their fellow villagers who worked in Shenzhen, and the man I beat at the beginning was my father's brother, and the other two were fellow villagers.
I didn't expect that the old man was really old, and his head might be that Alzheimer's, and he suddenly said that I should recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors when I am so old.
……
I directly told the so-called mother's group to get out, and then a violent quarrel broke out with the old man.
In the end, I slammed the door and went to the Internet café to pay for a day and a night.
Then at 9 p.m. I got a call from the police station saying that my grandfather had gone missing and asked me to pick it up.
……
6
Coincidentally, it happened to be the police who came to the door during the day.
……
I met with the police, stared wide-eyed, and the policeman advised me to be filial and asked again if I wanted to help.
I refused and left me a phone number.
I really took it, but this old man actually thought I had lost it and went out to look for me, but he lost himself.
I'm 23 years old, and I'm not more familiar than him as a 60-year-old man?
Out of the police station, the old man walked next to me with his head down, I was very angry and wanted to scold him, but suddenly found that he was walking tremblingly, so I had to endure it again.
Damn, so far in my life, only this old man has always made me so aggrieved.
When I was about to get home, my ninja angrily asked the old man if he had eaten dinner, and he said that he hadn't eaten the pig's head meat I bought for him, and said that he would go home and eat it.
I breathed another breath, but endured it again.
When I got home, I went straight to the bathroom to take a shower, but the old man suddenly stopped me, I thought this old man was going to be some kind of demon, but he said if he wanted to give me a meat noodle.
"Cub, do you want the next meat noodle?"
……
7
The lean noodles under the old man are my favorite, and before I was 15 years old, I ate it once for every birthday party and once for each of my two illnesses.
It's a pity that I couldn't eat the two times I made when I was sick, and I remembered the two bowls of noodles for a long time.
After I was 15 years old, I went to the city and started working as a black worker, and when I got rich, I would eat several times every time I went home, but I couldn't get tired of eating.
The old man cooked two bowls of noodles, his was vegetarian, it was always like this, I didn't have to talk about him, he was happy to tell me that he had pig's head meat, and he had pig's head meat that his cub bought for him.
The old man likes to call me cub, but I don't really know whether to call him grandpa or daddy, I call him by his name when I am not sensible, and then I call him old man when I grow up.
I haven't faced this question head-on before, but today's group of confessors reminded me of that.
The old man drank a little wine and completely relaxed, and even I did not have the twisted feeling that had been haunting me during the day.
The old man suddenly said to me, "Heart, I really hope that you can live a good life, someone to take care of you, someone to help you."
"Only when a person has a family can he have confidence in his heart"
I looked at the old man's cloudy and clear eyes, and there was a heat flow in his chest, and I somehow said, "But Dad, I'm just your family."
The old man looked at the child in front of him, and was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a long time, and tears that had not been left for decades instantly welled up from his eyes.
His voice trembled, "Child, what did you just call me?"
I was suddenly a little at a loss, my chest heaved and heaved, but I still bowed my head and stammered, "Dad...... Daddy"
The voice was weak, but it got a very hard echo: "Hey~!"