C9 To Leave Home and Go to the Seaport

"The meal is ready. Little Tian, call your friend inside." His mother amiably said to Brother Cheng, and this sentence brought Yang Feng back to reality while he was immersed in the mood of thinking about home.

"Aunty, I can do it myself, but I'll have to trouble you with it …" Yang Feng just came back to his senses and saw Brother Cheng's mother serving food for him. He quickly took the bowl from the old man.

"Hehe, it's nothing, child. Since Little Tian brought you home, then take this place as your home. Don't be so restrained … "Our family doesn't have anything good to eat, so we cooked these dishes." Cheng's mother said apologetically.

"Aunty, that's great. What's more, I'm tired of eating big fish and big meat. It's the right time to change my taste and taste this farm dish." Yang Feng looked at the four dishes on the table, almost all of them were things he had never eaten before or had not eaten for a long time. There was a cabbage stewed with vermicelli, an onion fried egg, and a purple cold dish mixed with fragrant oil, chili, onion, ginger, cilantro, vinegar, and so on. Although there weren't many dishes, the fragrance was very strong and filled his nose and mouth. Looking at the soup, it was still Brother Cheng's favorite soup, Yang Feng had never tasted it before.

"Eat quickly, what are you looking at, child …" Brother Cheng's mother advised.

"Alright, aunty. I'll eat, you eat too …" As he said that, Yang Feng drank a small mouthful of soup. You didn't say that it really tasted good, but then he used his chopsticks to pick up a piece of purple dish that he didn't recognize and tried it. It was simply too delicious, but after chewing a few times, he still couldn't figure out what it was. So she modestly pointed at the purple dish with her chopsticks and asked, "Auntie, what kind of dish are you cooking? "It's so delicious …"

"Hehe, what kind of dish is that? That's the dried radish I pickled last winter, then soaked it in warm water and mixed it with vinegar." The old man explained, then he added more chopsticks into Yang Feng's bowl, "If it's delicious, then eat more children."

A simple action and kind address moved Yang Feng to the point of tears, "En, thank you, Auntie." Saying that, he ate his meal in big mouthfuls.

At this time, Brother Cheng's father had finished eating and was about to smoke the dry smoke that had been rolled up out of the paper in his hand. Yang Feng put down the bowl and opened the two special cigarettes he had, took out one, and handed it to the old man: "Uncle, this one is good, that one is too harmful to the body." Yang Feng lit the fire for the old man.

"Child, let him order by himself, hurry back to eat." Brother Cheng's mother shouted. After washing it, he still lit up the dry smoke that he had used to roll the leaves of the cigarette. Yang Feng took a deep breath and noticed all of this, while Brother Cheng looked at Yang Feng's surprised eyes with a smile, as if he was verifying the words he had said to him in the car.

Seeing that Yang Feng was almost done eating, Brother Cheng took out the Red Star Erguotou bottle and said, "Come, Feng Zi, come with me. This time you don't need to drive, just drink as much as you want!"

As soon as Brother Cheng finished talking, Yang Feng opened the bottle. The two of them laughed and finished the bottle of Erguotou. Brother Cheng's mother cleaned up the table. It was almost 9 o'clock, so she went to bed after washing up.

Yang Feng and Brother Cheng shared a bed, a wooden bed, and a hard waist. However, Yang Feng slept very comfortably. In his dreams, he muttered to himself, "Brother Cheng, you're so lucky …"

When he woke up the next morning and breathed in the fresh air, Yang Feng felt an indescribable sense of comfort. He wanted to stay here for the rest of his life, to grow old.

After breakfast, a text message came out from Yang Feng's phone. It was from Second Uncle Yang Baohua, saying that Zhao Tian Pu had already been investigated by the Double Rules. His brother-in-law and his son, Zhao Cong, had been arrested according to the law for intentional assault. Yang Feng told Brother Cheng about the news and said, "Brother, you are done with this, so it's time for me to go back. You should go back to the capital with me. With your strength, you will be able to defeat half of the enemy in a few years."

"Heh heh, you should go back. Feng Zi, forget it. It's fine if you've gone through it. Why do you need to go and try it again …" Brother Cheng said lightly.

"Then are you going to stay here for the rest of your life and grow old without a sound? "I don't think you will, because it's not your brother Cheng's personality. You're not destined to be an ordinary person!" Yang Feng questioned Brother Cheng.

Listening to Yang Feng's words, Brother Cheng couldn't help but ask himself, can I really live a normal life? Maybe it's just a beautiful dream, as long as there's sunlight in a place, dreams will always be shattered, "I plan to go to the harbor …"

"Harbour? The harbor is pretty nice, maybe it's suitable for your personality. If anything happens, talk to me, Brother Cheng, just make a phone call and I'll be there anytime. " Yang Feng said seriously.

Don't worry, Feng Zi, the person who can hurt you in this world is still in his mother's womb. You just have to take care of yourself; remember to quickly learn more. Brother Cheng was still teaching worriedly.

"Big brother, I understand. Rest assured, uncle and aunt. Big brother, I'm leaving …" Yang Feng said goodbye.

"Child, wait a moment …" Last night, auntie saw you like eating this dried radish, so she gave you some to soak in warm water for a few hours. Then she mixed it with vinegar, scented oil, green peppers, onions, ginger and so on, and this is the pancake that Auntie made a few days ago. I don't know whether you like it or not, but I heard that we don't have anything good to eat here in the big city, so you can take it as local specialties.

Aunt, what you're holding is all good stuff. It's much more delicious than the delicacies of the sea and mountains that I've eaten in the past. How could I not like it? As Yang Feng spoke, he carefully placed the two parcels on the front passenger seat, as if he was afraid of losing them.

Yang Feng got on the car and lowered the window, "Uncle, Auntie, Brother, I'm leaving, you guys can go back now …"

"Don't drive so fast, be careful!" Finally, Brother Cheng warned him.

"Got it, bro …" After Yang Feng finished his sentence, he sounded his flute and reluctantly left. Looking at the people walking away in the reverse mirror and the two bags on the passenger seat, Yang Feng couldn't help but tear up.

After Yang Feng left, Brother Cheng told his parents that he wanted to go to the harbor. Both parents agreed with him. Young people can't stay by their parents' side forever, they have to go out and train.

He agreed with his parents that he would leave tomorrow. Brother Cheng planned to put a phone in his house before he left, so that his parents could contact him if they had anything to do in the future. Only then could he be at ease and leave.

In the evening, Brother Cheng was sitting alone on an abandoned millstone in the courtyard, looking at the setting sun in the west, and the familiar cooking incense. Tomorrow, he would have to leave again, he was destined to be a person who could not stay, perhaps, only by leaving home could he truly be filial to his parents, and be able to live a life where he and countless other people were tired and plain in order to gain fame and fortune.

For three years, he had always thought of himself as a real man, because he could die at any time for the sake of this land that he loved deeply. But now, Brother Cheng discovered that his interpretation of the word "man" was so superficial that he wanted to live, not live in poverty, for the sake of his parents, his brothers, and the heroic dream in his heart.

The next morning, Brother Cheng carried the old green duffel bag that he had returned from Beijing, and under the reluctant gaze of his mother and father, he gradually went on a long journey. The difference between him and three years ago was that he cried three years ago, but this time he walked away smiling.

At this moment, Brother Cheng saw through the window that Little Lu was earnestly listening to the lecture, and the one who was in the class was none other than the beautiful teacher Brother Cheng met a few days ago, Zhang Xiaoyan. At this moment, Brother Cheng noticed that Zhang Xiaoyan was quite impressive in the class, so he meticulously attended the class.

A few days ago, that man called Wang Shicheng was lecherously looking at her again. Zhang Xiao Yan immediately rolled her eyes at him and said, "Alright, students, everyone read this passage a few times to get a feel for the mood of the author when he was writing this essay." After she finished arranging everything, Zhang Xiao Yan walked out of the classroom by herself.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen enough?" Zhang Xiaoyan asked angrily.

"How can I see enough of this? I can't even see enough in my lifetime …" Brother Cheng turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaoyan, then turned his head to look at the small field under the first row of the classroom's podium.

"You, you, you big pervert!" At this point in time, the beauty Zhang Ye was unable to bear it any longer.

"You woman, I saw you being so serious in class just now, how are you going to scold me? Do I see my own brother breaking the law? " Brother Cheng turned around and asked with his eyes.

Only then did Zhang Xiaoyan realize that Wang Di was sitting right below the podium. He was still concerned about his little brother, and she was blushing from the embarrassment, but she still said, "You're a pervert, a pervert!" As he spoke, he began to call out.

If the other students heard the misunderstanding, how could he let his little brother stay in school? He thought for a moment, then rushed over and covered Zhang Xiaoyan's cherry lips, then begged, "Beautiful girl, I'm begging you, I'm a pervert, okay? Stop shouting, do you want the entire school to know!"

Zhang Xiaoyan immediately shut her mouth when she heard this. She was a high and mighty teacher in front of her students, how could she ruin her own image? But hearing this man's words, it seemed like he was more afraid than her. Let go of me, you want to choke me to death! "

Only now did Brother Cheng realize that he was really like a pervert, hugging a great beauty and covering her mouth with his hands full of Zhang Xiaoyan's saliva. If he was caught by someone now, he wouldn't be able to say it even if he had a mouth.

Although Zhang Xiaoyan was once again eaten by the tofu, her mind was currently muddled by her own little victory. She looked at the man in front of her with a smile, and asked as if she was interrogating a prisoner, "Speak, what did you come here for?"

"I, I came to see my brother, I'm going to the harbor." For some reason, Brother Cheng felt guilty, afraid that this woman would call him a pervert again, so he answered carefully.

"To the harbour? "What's the point of going to the harbor?" Zhang Xiaoyan asked doubtfully.

"Go relax and take a job to earn some money. A twenty-something year old boy can't stay at home forever, right?"

"I didn't expect you to have such a goal …" When are you coming back? " Zhang Xiaoyan mocked, thinking to herself, "You're still going to work. After returning from the police station that day, my father chased after me and asked me about this man for a long time, and he told me that this man is capable of causing trouble all the way to the center, he's not a mortal." However, he couldn't see anything special about him. His looks were not surprising, and other than fighting ability, he didn't seem to have any other abilities.

"About this, I'm not sure when I'll return. In short, I can return at any time." Brother Cheng thought that as long as the family had something to do, I could come back anytime. The reason I chose to leave Beijing was to fulfill my filial piety. But these words instantly changed the tone in the beauty's ears. You can come back at any time, are you going to work? You can't be so casual about travelling, can you? She rolled her eyes at Brother Cheng as she thought about it.

"Zhang, Teacher Zhang, may I ask you for a favor?" Brother Cheng asked guiltily.

"What is it? Speak!" Seeing Brother Cheng's awkward and awkward appearance, Zhang Xiao Yan said to herself in a happy and generous manner.

"Teacher Zhang, I'm leaving. My brother, Wang Di, still hopes that you can take care of him in school …" Brother Cheng pleaded.

"Don't worry about that. As a form teacher, this is what I should do. Tell me your cell phone number." Zhang Xiaoyan thought to herself, I still need you to say that as the class teacher, this is my responsibility, not to mention a good student like Wang Di who has always ranked first in the class.

"Huh?"

"What are you doing? Your phone number, if you don't give me your phone number, how am I going to contact you if anything happens to King's Land!"

"Oh." Brother Cheng quickly took out his broken cell phone, looked up his cell phone number, and told Zhang Xiaoyan.

Seeing Brother Cheng's actions, Zhang Xiaoyan fiercely looked down on him in her heart. She couldn't even remember the number of his phone, how would she know that he was only contacting her department before? Moreover, he didn't need to charge any phone calls, it was fine if he called.

"What about yours?" Brother Cheng was holding his phone, waiting to record Zhang Xiaoyan's number.

"You reacted pretty quickly. There are a lot of ways to get a girl's phone number. You don't need to remember me, I'll contact you if there's anything." Zhang Xiaoyan looked down on Brother Cheng for a moment, then turned around and walked into the classroom with a clack on her high heels.

After hearing her words, Brother Cheng felt a chill run down his spine. He thought, "Women must not be offended …"

After meeting up with his brother and giving him some instructions, Brother Cheng took the train to the harbor alone. He believed that this would be a completely new journey and that he would have to change.