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"Mom, you're back, I'll cook right away." Zhou Xiao opened the door, stepped out of the boredom, tried to smile, but forgot that her eyes were red, how could she hide from Mother Tuesday.
Mother Tuesday looked at her daughter distressedly, reached out and touched her head lightly, and gestured a few times: I'll cook, you take a break.
Zhou Xiao was not willing, she looked at the hair on her mother's head as short as her ears, and an unspeakable grief appeared in her heart. This grief overwhelmed the sadness of losing her hair. She walked over, held her mother's arm, and said coquettishly, "Mom, I'm not sad at all, my hair will grow back after I cut it, and it's not a rare thing, so don't be sad.
" Which little girl would be willing to go out and be ridiculed and ridiculed by people with such hair that is shorter than a man's. Thinking of this, a deep sense of guilt rose in Mother Tuesday's eyes, because she was incompetent, so she had to let her daughter sell her hair to make up for this semester's books.
When Zhou Xiao saw her mother's appearance, she understood that she began to blame herself again, and she felt very uncomfortable.
She hurriedly took her mother's hand to divert Mother Tuesday's attention: "Mom, I'm hungry. Shall we eat the bamboo shoots you dug yesterday at noon? I'll set the fire, and you'll cook."
"What to eat? A girl, Jing is eating free food at home, your hair is sold, where is the money?" A hoarse voice suddenly interrupted the mother and daughter to silence.
Tuesday Niang patted Zhou Xiao's back lightly, pulled her behind her, then turned around to face Zhou Daqiang, and gestured in the air.
Zhou Daqiang is short in stature, dark in skin, and dark in squinting eyes. He looks gloomy and irritable. Seeing Zhou Niang's non-stop gestures, he didn't even bother to watch it, so he waved his hand irritably, interrupting Zhou Niang's explanation: "You prodigal girl, a girl, what books to read, waste, money, give it to me. "
Tuesday Niang had a blank face and stood there motionless.
Zhou Daqiang was very impatient, so he directly rummaged into the pocket of Mother Tuesday, but he rummaged through it. Her clothes pocket was empty, not a single one.
"Stinky girls, where's the money, where did you hide it?" Zhou Daqiang became more irritable when he couldn't find the money, and pushed Zhou Niang hard. If Zhou Xiao didn't react quickly and supported her, Zhou Daqiang would definitely follow the wall. Come for an intimate encounter.
Even so, the mother and daughter stumbled and hit the wall, one can imagine how strong he was.
Zhou Xiao touched her aching back, her lowered eyes flashed with hatred, she took a deep breath, and replied instead of her mother, "The money has been handed over to Teacher Yan."
Teacher Yan is Zhou Xiao The head teacher of my class, I feel very distressed for this poor child who is both excellent in character and study. Last year, Zhou Daqiang wanted her to drop out of school, but Teacher Yan went to her house to persuade her and paid her the textbook fees and miscellaneous fees for that semester before she could return to school. Dropped out of school early.
Mr. Yan's home is in the town, and her husband is a police officer at the police station. Even the village head greets him warmly when he sees him. Zhou Daqiang has always been bullying the soft and fearing the hard, so even if he disdains such a nosy woman like Teacher Yan, he only dares to whisper behind his back, but he does not dare to go to Teacher Yan's house to get the money back. At this time, Zhou Xiao could only pull out Teacher Yan as a shield.
Sure enough, when he heard that the money was handed over to Teacher Yan, Zhou Daqiang wilted and scolded a few words angrily.
Zhou Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got the matter over.
Who knew that at the next moment, Zhou Daqiang seemed to be going crazy again, and suddenly rushed into the couple's bedroom and started rummaging through the boxes.
Looking at his appearance, Zhou Xiao understood that he still didn't give up, he went to the mother and daughter for the money to sell their hair, his heart also hung up, raised his head and looked at his mother worriedly.
Seeing her daughter's eyes on Tuesday, Niang shook her head invisibly, and then patted her hand to signal her not to worry.
Seeing this, Zhou Xiao was relieved. His mother always had a plan in her heart, she must have hidden the money, and Zhou Daqiang's search was in vain.
After a while, Zhou Daqiang really came out with a dead face who owed him 2,580,000 yuan. He glanced at Zhou Xiao sullenly, turned around suddenly, and put his hand on the doorknob of Zhou Xiao's room.
Zhou Xiao knew that he didn't find the money, so he didn't give up.
Zhou Xiao pouted secretly and sneered in his heart, he thought they would be stupid enough to put the money in her shabby house that was leaking everywhere?
No, there is a strange man in her house! If Zhou Daqiang saw it, he would definitely have trouble again. In light of it, they scolded their mother and daughter for a meal, in heavy, they made a lot of noise, and even used this to blackmail each other.
Just for her reputation, she couldn't let him break in.
Zhou Xiao didn't care about being afraid at the moment, and rushed up quickly, his small body stood in front of Zhou Daqiang, and raised his head stubbornly: "I don't have any money in the house."
The more she said this, the more unbelievable Zhou Daqiang became.
He pushed her to the ground: "Go away, it's up to me to have money or not."
Zhou Xiao couldn't fight against him, he was a little desperate, bit his lower lip, and shouted forcefully: "Really no, There is nothing in my room."
I hope the other party can understand her hint and hide it, so that Zhou Daqiang will not find it.
Zhou Xiao clenched his fists nervously and kept praying in his heart. But I also know in my heart that this hope is very slim, because her room is really too small, and there is no place to hide people in it, so big people can't hide at all.
Thinking of the next storm, Zhou Xiao's heart twitched unconsciously, his delicate brows also wrinkled, and he looked at his house uneasily.
Mother and daughter were connected. Mother Tuesday noticed her daughter's unease, walked over, put her arms around her shoulders, and avoided Zhou Daqiang with a few gestures: What's the matter? Is there anything in your house that you can't let him know about?
Zhou Xiao didn't want to worry his mother, so he shook his head gently, but he couldn't help but look at the door worriedly.
The sound of Zhou Daqiang rummaging through boxes and cabinets came from the room, and when they heard the crackling sound of debris falling on the ground, the mother and daughter were both startled, hugged and cheered each other up.
After a while, Zhou Daqiang finally came out angrily, he was empty-handed, glanced at the mother and daughter with a bad look, then strode into the main room, leaned on the wooden chair, and roared, "What time is it? I don't know how to cook, I want to starve to death."
Mother Tuesday let go of Zhou Xiao quickly, nodded at him, and walked to the kitchen.
Seeing that he hadn't found anyone, Zhou Xiao was greatly relieved. Although he was curious about where the man was hiding in the house, he was afraid of attracting Zhou Daqiang's attention, so he had to suppress his curiosity and followed Mother Tuesday to the kitchen.
"Wait a minute, it takes two people to cook a meal, Zhou Xiao, you go to Wang Lao Er and come back with a pound of wine." Zhou Daqiang knocked the ashes from the cigarette holder and stopped Zhou Xiao.
beer? Every day I do nothing, don't do business, I still want to drink, and when I get drunk, I go crazy at home. Zhou Xiao was full of resentment, bit his lower lip, turned around, and plucked up the courage to spread his hands and ask Zhou Daqiang for money.
Unexpectedly, this angered Zhou Daqiang again. He raised his pipe and smashed it at Zhou Xiao without hesitation.
Fortunately, Mother Tuesday, who had been keeping an eye on the movements of the father and daughter, found out, and quickly pulled Zhou Xiao away, but suffered a bite herself. The pipe hit her arm, leaving a bruise.
On Tuesday, mother didn't care about the injury on her arm, so she gave Zhou Daqiang a gesture and promised to drink later, and then quickly pulled her daughter into the kitchen.
Zhou Xiao saw the wound on his mother's arm, his eyes turned red unconsciously, bit his lip, and said in a low voice, "Mom, divorce him, let's go, go anywhere, just don't stay here."
She I don't want to stay in this so-called home for a day, even if I drop out of school and go out to work and wander, as long as I don't stay under the same roof with Zhou Daqiang.
Mother Tuesday rubbed her head lovingly, her eyes were full of guilt, she shook her head gently, and gestured: "Good boy, bear with it, as long as it takes another four years."
Four years later, she graduated from high school, but can she finish high school in this situation at home? Zhou Xiao was deeply skeptical, but it seemed that her mother's obsession with reading had become her mother's obsession. Zhou Xiao was not good at pouring cold water on her, so she pursed her lips and nodded lightly.
Tuesday Niang immediately smiled, touched Zhou Xiao's face gently, and gestured again: Go get a drink, take credit first, and I'll take the money later.
Because Zhou Daqiang watched closely, neither mother and daughter dared to hide a penny.
Zhou Xiao sighed, walked to the corner, and pulled out a glass bottle that had been covered with a thin layer of ash.
Wang Lao'er's house is at the entrance of the village, near the road leading to the town, so the room facing the road opened a big window and made it into a small shop, which sells some gadgets such as wine, matches, lighters, salt, etc. There are also some cheap snacks.
It was noon now, the sun was still a little hot at noon in early autumn, and there were no people on the road. Zhou Xiao hesitantly carried the bottle, walked over, and asked for a pound of wine.
The second wife Wang glanced at Zhou Xiao's hair curiously while drinking swiftly: "Why is it cut like this?" How
beautiful was this girl's long black hair, cut like this, like a leprosy, so ugly.
Zhou Xiao smiled bitterly, didn't say much, and went back with the wine bottle.
The second woman Wang shook her head and sighed, poor baby.
On the way, Zhou Xiao was carrying the wine bottle, and his unwillingness grew in his heart like wild weeds. She really didn't want to give this bottle of wine to Zhou Daqiang. First, it was because he did nothing at home, and he beat and scolded their mother and daughter all day long. Second, she was afraid that Zhou Daqiang would drink too much, and he would become very irritable when he drank too much. In the end, it was their mother and daughter who were unlucky.
No, she had to think of a way. Zhou Xiao walked to the river at the head of the village and suddenly had an idea. She pretended to be washing her hands, ran to the river, picked up a handful of water, washed her face, then peeked around and found no one, so she hurriedly poured a quarter of the wine into the creek, and then I added a little more river water, filled the bottle, and then went back with the bottle.
Because there wasn't too much water mixed in, Zhou Daqiang didn't notice it, and he didn't get drunk after drinking a whole bottle, so he didn't get drunk, and went back to the house with his dry tobacco bag to sleep.
As soon as he left, Zhou Xiao couldn't hold back any longer. He quickly ran back to the house, locked the door, and whispered, "Where are you hiding? You can come out." After
shouting several times, there was still no movement in the room. Zhou Xiao A little anxious, she fell to the ground and looked around under the bed, but there was no one, so she went to look behind the door and beside the cabinet.
After a few minutes, Zhou Xiao searched all the corners of the house where people could hide, but still no one was found. She stood up, brushed off the dust from her body, and whispered to herself, "Strange, where are you?"
Zhou Daqiang had been sitting in the main room, his room was next to the main room, and he couldn't hide anything from him. So the strange man definitely didn't leave the door, but this room didn't even have a window, could he still burrow into the ground and run away? Or is he not a human being, what is it?
Unable to understand, Zhou Xiao had to give up, thinking that he was crying too sad at noon and had hallucinations.
Who knew that that night, this strange man would run into her room again in a daze.
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There are no entertainment activities in the countryside. As soon as it gets dark, the village is quiet. Only faint and scattered lights float from the house, scattered like stars in the mountains and fields, exuding a quiet and peaceful atmosphere everywhere.
Even Zhou Xiao's house was quiet, and Zhou Daqiang rarely got angry tonight, sitting in the hall with his legs crossed, watching the black and white TV that her uncle's family eliminated.
There was a constant babble of singing on the TV. Zhou Xiao heard people say that it was like some kind of drama. Zhou Daqiang is a rough person, but he has some hobbies of elegant people, such as listening to music and drinking tea. This style is comparable to that of the squires on TV decades ago.
At this time, Zhou Xiao's mother and daughter would not be foolish enough to run up to him to touch his bad luck.
The mother and daughter were sitting in the yard enjoying the cool air. The cool wind of early autumn calmed Zhou Xiao's irritability and sadness that had been in her heart for a day. She lay on Mother Tuesday's knees attached, and Mother Tuesday fondled her back. This is a rare quiet time in a day for mother and daughter.
Worried that she would catch cold when she fell asleep in the yard, Mother Tuesday patted Zhou Xiao lightly and made a gesture: It's getting late, go back to the house and sleep.
Zhou Xiao didn't want to go back to the house, because the main room was next to her, and Zhou Daqiang was listening to the music there, so she couldn't do anything. But my mother was right, she was only wearing a short sleeve, and the night wind was blowing, and the goose bumps on her arms started to rise. If she went to sleep, she would definitely catch a cold.
"Mom, then you also go to bed earlier." Zhou Xiao stood up obediently and said goodbye to her mother with her arms crossed.
It disturbed Zhou Daqiang and made him angry again, Zhou Xiao walked back to his room lightly and pushed open the door. The room was pitch black, and there were five fingers out of sight. Zhou Xiao felt the darkness and pulled the light switch.
With a snapping sound, the yellow light instantly illuminated the small room and exposed the figure lying on the wooden bed.
"You..." Zhou Xiao was startled and almost cried out. It was she who woke up temporarily and quickly covered her mouth, which stopped her blurted screams.
Seeing Lin Xian appear in her room inexplicably again, Zhou Xiao was surprised and surprised, not as flustered as at noon.
She was stunned for a few seconds, then ran to the door quickly, closed the door tightly, and pulled the bolt on the door.
The sound of footsteps and the push of the door latch awakened Lin Xian. He blinked and slowly opened his eyes. He found that there was an old and yellow mosquito net above his head, and he was confused for a moment. However, with the experience at noon, he quickly came to his senses, turned over and sat up, and smoothed the wrinkled pillow towel that he had pressed out, and then grinned at Zhou Xiao: "By chance, we meet again."
Zhou Xiao looked back and saw this scene. She flattened her mouth speechlessly, walked over, and asked the doubts she had been holding for most of the day: "Where are you hiding at noon, I have been looking for a long time and can't find you?
" As it got closer, Zhou Xiao found that Lin Xian had changed his clothes. He was wearing a gray silk nightgown tonight, which looked very smooth, like those rich people on TV who had finished their baths and were ready to go to bed. When I contacted the scene she saw when she first turned on the light, it wasn't that she was going to sleep, but where did he change his clothes and make himself clean?
As soon as he heard this question, Lin Xian understood that the little girl didn't see the scene of him disappearing at noon, and she didn't know anything about the current situation, thinking that he was a stranger who sneaked in from another place, but he knew that he It's a dream again.
Just dream, just dream, but every time I dream of this little girl, and it is like a TV series, there is a sequel, this situation is really weird, and I can't help but feel a little uneasy. .
Seeing that he didn't say a word, Zhou Xiao was a little embarrassed. Standing under the light, he tilted his head and looked at him secretly. He has a wide forehead, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and good skin. He exudes a fresh and clean breath all over his body, which is completely different from her so-called father Zhou Daqiang and other men in the village.
But how good is it? After getting married, it’s not like being an uncle at home every day, and drinking saliva must be brought to the mouth by the daughter-in-law. Those who are competent also know how to work in the mountains, usually do odd jobs to support the family, and those who are incompetent are just like her father. I do nothing every day, but I also need to eat and drink well. Whenever something goes wrong, I will take anger on my wife and children. If I open my mouth to my own daughter, I will lose money. If I keep my mouth shut, I will support others. I would rather use the money to drink and smoke. I play cards, and I don't want to pay my daughter's tuition and fees.
Over the years, Zhou Xiao has watched too much in the village, and she has become numb.
When Lin Xian came back to his senses, he saw Zhou Xiao propped his forehead, sitting in front of the wooden board, holding an English book and memorizing words.
This little girl's heart is really big, and a strange man suddenly appeared in the room, and she can read books calmly.
He walked over, moved over a small wooden bench, and sat next to Zhou Xiao. As soon as he squatted down, he realized that the stool was too short and too small. He couldn't even open his legs when he sat down, so he could only curl up. It was very uncomfortable. .
The wattage of the light bulbs in the room is very low, and the light is very dim. If you look at it from a few tens of centimeters away, the words on the book are as dense as ants.
"Don't look at it, the light is too dark to hurt your eyes." Lin Xian lightly tapped the wooden board a few times, reminding Zhou Xiao.
Zhou Xiao paused, raised his head, raised his index finger and made a booing gesture: "Be quiet, or you won't be able to eat and walk around later."
Her skin is very white, her eyes are big and bright, and her face is small. There's a little baby fat on the top to make this look like a kid, and it looks very cute, provided that her ugly hair is ignored.
For some reason, Lin Xian felt a little uncomfortable and pointed to the top of her head: "Are you going to go to school like this?"
Although she has been out of school for more than ten years, Lin Xian has also attended middle school, and the teenage children are in rebellion During this period, most of them are self-willed and have not learned to understand others. The appearance of a little girl will not only get no sympathy and comfort from others when she arrives at school, but will lead to humiliation and ridicule from others.
Hearing his words, Zhou Xiao's face turned pale. She didn't have to go to school. This evening, when she went out to pick vegetables, she was laughed at by several children in the village.
After school starts in a few days, Wang Lili and the others will definitely not miss this great opportunity to make fun of her. But what can she do? Her hair has already been cut, and she can't get it back. Even if she can get it back, she doesn't have that kind of money. Otherwise, she wouldn't let people cut her hair like this in order to sell it for dozens more.
"Just laugh, and you won't lose any meat." Zhou Xiao put away the book and pretended to be indifferent.
Lin Xian has been crawling and rolling in the entertainment industry for ten years, and she still has the heat to watch her words. Just by looking at her slightly pouted mouth, she can tell that she is forcing it.
Seeing her, he seemed to have seen himself who was penniless and destitute when he first entered the entertainment industry ten years ago. At that time, he could only honor himself with indifference and indifference.
Feeling a little touched, Lin Xian rarely showed kindness and pointed at the top of Zhou Xiao's head: "You can wear a hat to cover it up."
Wearing a hat is a way, but she can't afford to buy a beautiful sun hat, besides, Now that the weather is so hot, it is impossible for her to wear a sun hat all day in the classroom.
Zhou Xiao slumped his shoulders and shook his head lowly.
Is it because of lack of money? Silently looking at the room and the faded T-shirt on Zhou Xiao's body, Lin Xian knew that this was a good opportunity to find out the situation, he clenched his fists and coughed lowly, coaxing: Tell me the address of your home, and I'll send you some beautiful hats later. By the way, what's your name?"
"No, my name is Zhou Xiao, the one at dawn, what's your name and how did you get there? Are you here in our village?" Zhou Xiao answered honestly without doubting him.
Don't really know him? Lin Xian thought he was already a household name, so he pouted towards the main room: "Do you watch TV?"
Not understanding how he brought the topic to this direction, Zhou Xiao nodded: "Look, but the TV is being blocked at the moment. Zhou...my dad took over."
Lin Xian pointed to his face: "Then do you feel familiar?"
Zhou Xiao blinked, not knowing why, but shook his head: "I don't think so."
Lin Xian was speechless, well, he overestimated Own. But it's okay, this little girl is not his fan, he doesn't know he is a celebrity, and he is more comfortable with her.
"Remember, my name is Lin Xian, Lin Xiangru's Lin, and Zhang Xian's string." Lin Xian imitated Zhou Xiao and introduced himself.
It's funny to say, Lin Xian hasn't introduced himself in such a serious manner for many years, because his angular face is the best business card.
Knowing each other's names, the two seemed to be familiar with each other. Zhou Xiao was about to say something when suddenly the singing voice in the hall next door disappeared, followed by Zhou Daqiang's angry rebuke from the door: "I haven't gone to bed so late, open the door. Lights, don't charge for electricity?"
He doesn't think it's a waste of electricity to watch TV, but he thinks it's a waste of others to turn on the lights for a while. Zhou Xiao pouted in dissatisfaction, not daring to confront Zhou Daqiang, and hurriedly shouted, "Close it right away."
Then she turned her head and said eagerly to Lin Xian, "While it's dark, no one is there. I'm going to bed too." The
last sentence is the key point, but it's really inappropriate to stay in a little girl's room in the middle of the night, Lin Xian wants to leave too, but he doesn't know how to get back from the dream. in reality. At noon, I met the sun, and I went back by accident, but now at night, where can I go to find the sun.
As long as he was stunned, Zhou Daqiang in the yard was urging him again.
Zhou Xiaosheng was afraid that he would come in and find Lin Xian, so he didn't care to avoid suspicion, he quickly turned off the light, then grabbed Lin Xian's hand in the dark, and whispered, "You are not familiar with the road, I will take you out."
After speaking, he secretly pushed the door bolt open, then pulled the door open a crack, paying attention to the movement in the yard, seeing Zhou Daqiang swearing in the yard with a bucket of water, flushing his feet, and entering the house with a pipe. She hurriedly opened the door gently and dragged Lin Xian out: "Let's go out of my house, follow the small road at the door and go to the north, walk 700 to 800 meters to the road, there will be cars passing by occasionally on the road, do you think Let's hitch a ride."
Infected by Zhou Xiao's cautiousness, Lin Xian forgot that this was just a dream, held her breath and followed her cautiously, the two of them walked across the yard lightly, then Zhou Xiao Opened the courtyard door.
The gate to the yard was heavy, and even though she was careful enough to open the door, there was still a little noise, which alarmed Zhou Daqiang, who was still asleep.
He turned over and got up, pushed open the door, and came out with a flashlight, shaking it here, shouting loudly, "Which bastard?
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"Brother Lin, Brother Lin..."
Xiaoyu's voice was a little vague, as if it came from a very distant place, Lin Xian suddenly opened his eyes and clenched the hand next to him subconsciously.
"Brother Lin..." Xiaoyu's voice trembled a little, his eyes quietly glanced at the hand held by Lin Xian, and he began to drum in his heart, what does Brother Lin mean? Is it really like what the media wrote, Brother Lin's sexuality is a little different?
When Xiaoyu's thoughts diverged a little, Lin Xian had come back to his senses, threw off Xiaoyu's hand in disgust, got up and walked to the sink, squeezed two drops of hand sanitizer, and slammed the two He rubbed his hands together, then took a handful of water and splashed it on his face.
The drop of water slid down his delicate collarbone and sank into his strong chest, looking very attractive. He seemed to be unaware, patted his face with cold water for a few seconds, and then put his hands on the sink, He raised his head and looked directly at the handsome face in the mirror.
Not far away, Xiao Yu gave Lin Xian a strange look, hesitating whether to call his agent Brother Liu. Brother Lin is really weird today. He fell asleep on the set during the day, and he can fall asleep on the sofa at night. I don't know if it's because I'm too tired recently.
Also, Brother Lin is obviously unhappy today, but today's filming went well, and Jinse's letter has arrived. Xiaoyu really didn't understand why Lin Xian was unhappy.
Lin Xian's mind was all about Zhou Xiao shaking like a sieve, with cold hands and feet. He suddenly disappeared, and I don't know how the little girl ended up.
After a long time, he smiled wryly at the mirror.
He was really confused, it was just a dream, the shabby hut and the poor little girl were all fake, he imagined it. He really fell into a dream so deeply that he almost confused himself. Not only did he take everything for real in the dream, but he even let this dream affect his real life.
Shaking his head, Lin Xian stood up straight, took the towel aside and wiped his head, then turned around and strode into the living room, and said to Xiaoyu, "Find me a dream interpreter."
"Ah..." Xiaoyu mouthed Zhang was the size of a duck egg, and his eyes were full of the light of gossip, "Brother Lin wants a dream interpreter to interpret dreams?"
Lin Xian turned his head and glanced at him calmly: "What, is there a problem?"
Xiaoyu quickly restrained his curious eyes and shook his head seriously: "No, I'll go find someone, Brother Lin just wants to Do you want to talk to the other party?"
Lin Xian pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "No, you can find me a few well-known dream interpreters on the Internet and attach all their contact information."
"Okay." Xiaoyu was a little disappointed, look Brother Lin came to contact him privately. But he was really curious about what dream Brother Lin had, which made him think of looking for a dream interpreter.
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This night, Lin Xian was mentally prepared to dream of Zhou Xiao again, but she would sleep peacefully until dawn without dreaming all night.
When he woke up in the morning, he couldn't tell whether he felt more relieved or more disappointed.
However, the busy work gave him no time to think wildly. After dinner, he rushed to the set early. Today's first scene is to film the scene where Du Qingran, the male protagonist played by him, encounters the enemy's family seeking revenge, and his family is destroyed.
This scene has high demands on the actors, and Director Cai was not satisfied after several shootings. Several of the supporting roles were newcomers, and their acting skills were not skilled enough. In the end, Director Cai had to teach them hands-on.
As a result, time was delayed, Lin Xian had nothing to do, and didn't want to deal with the actress who came up to him, so he simply lowered his head and played with his mobile phone.
After watching the news for a while, Lin Xian suddenly remembered that he had sent emails to several dream interpreters last night, so he opened his private mailbox to see if they had replied.
Three of them replied to him, the first email analysis, he dreamed of the opposite sex, this is the awakening of sexual consciousness, indicating that he has grown up, has sex and needs, and finally the dream interpreter comforted him, the boy has grown up It's normal to be curious about the opposite sex, don't be shy, and don't deliberately suppress it.
Shy bastard! Thought he was a boy who had just developed in his teens? Lin Xianhuo deleted the email and opened the second one. This email also attributes his dream to a vague affection between the opposite sex, but the focus has changed. The dream interpreter emphasized that he was scared when he dreamed that the little girl was found by his father to be hiding a man. This was his subconscious mind. The desire for protection grows, and he is eager to protect his beloved girl like a hero.
My dear, ah, nonsense. Lin Xian also deleted this email, and he was not interested in reading the other one. These so-called dream interpreters like to talk about sex in everything they encounter, and they are all followers of Freud.
At this moment, Director Cai was ready, and the assistant hurriedly called him over.
On this day, Lin Xian was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, he didn't even have time to take a nap, and naturally he didn't have the chance to dream, and at night, he didn't dream of the little girl again.
Gradually, Lin Xian also relaxed, thinking that this was just a somewhat bizarre dream, and gradually put it down. But at this moment, he dreamed again.
It was still that humble hut. It was the same as the first time. Zhou Xiao secretly hid in the house and cried. The difference was that a slender incision was made on her forehead, and there was dried blood on it. Purple, it looks scary.
"What's wrong, you're covered in injuries?" Lin Xian couldn't help frowning and asked.
Zhou Xiao sobbed for a while, raised a pair of bright eyes washed with water and stared at Lin Xian in surprise: "Didn't you leave? Why are you here again, I remember I locked the door, how did you come in?"
Lin Xian ignored her question, squatted down, took a look at the wound on her body, and asked, "Have you fought with someone?"
Zhou Xiao bit his lower lip aggrievedly, his head drooping, like a defeated cock.
Seeing that Lin Xian was funny and angry, there was also a hint of distress. He said earnestly: "You are a big girl, don't fight with people, it will be ugly if you lose your appearance."
As soon as the voice fell, a loud and angry voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Zhou Xiao, where are you hiding, you bastard? Get out of here, what do you think of your brother's? Not today. Give me an explanation, I'm not finished with you."
Soon, Zhou Daqiang's voice sounded in the yard: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with this girl Zhou Xiao?"
"Hmph, second child, look at your family. What does the money-loser make Xiaogang look like? According to me, you are too stubborn about this dead girl. What kind of books do you read in the movie? It’s good not to learn and learn bad, Xiaogang is from our old Zhou family. Only Miaomiao, she beat Xiaogang like this, my mother is distressed to death." Aunt Zhou shouted angrily.
Inside the door, Zhou Xiao gritted his teeth hard, his hands clenched into fists, and his eyes were burning with anger.
Lin Xian heard the words and had a general understanding of what had happened. He gently opened Zhou Xiao's hand: "Calm down, it won't do you any good to fight against them."
"So let them bully our mother and daughter?" Zhou Xiao sneered.
Lin Xian knew that she was in a state of anger right now, and it would not make sense to reason with her at this time, and one wrong move would backfire and arouse her rebellious psychology. He simply didn't answer her words, got up and walked behind the door, looked out through the crack of the door, and roughly understood the situation outside the door.
Zhou Daqiang was accused by his sister-in-law, and his anger rose up in his heart, and he scolded indiscriminately: "Zhou Xiao, where have you died? Get out of here quickly, or I will beat you to death today, you idiot. On
Tuesday, Mother saw her husband getting angry, for fear that he would hit her daughter, so she quickly stood up to persuade her, but who would have the patience to watch her gestures, Zhou Daqiang pushed her to the ground: "Go away, look at your daughter's good deeds, take Xiaogang What's it going to be like? You leave Laozi aside, and Laozi will take care of you later."
Hearing that Zhou Daqiang was rough with his mother, Zhou Xiao couldn't bear it any longer, stood up and put it in the corner. The stick rushed towards the door.
"Stop." As soon as he got to the door, Zhou Xiao was pulled by Lin Xian.
She raised her head and glared at him angrily: "You want to stop me too? Get out of the way, I'll go out and fight with them."
"The bravery of ordinary people!" Lin Xian said disdainfully, "How can you beat them alone? If you lose, you have to go up and face the opponent head-on, this is not called bravery, this is called courting death."
"Then what do you say?" Zhou Xiao asked angrily. It's not that she can't listen to opinions, she just can't help it. Her mother couldn't speak and was always bullied by Zhou Daqiang's family. As a daughter, she couldn't watch her mother being bullied.
Moreover, if you hide for a while, you can't hide for a lifetime. This door is not strong. Zhou Daqiang is angry, and he can kick the door open with two feet. The final result is not the same.
Lin Xian glanced at the situation outside the door again, and then pointed to the ground in the center of Zhou Xiao's room, near the door: "Lie down!"
Zhou Xiao looked at him puzzled: "What do you mean?"
"Pretend to be dizzy . , Didn't she say that you injured her son? If you look like you were more seriously injured and fainted, they won't be able to hold you accountable." Lin Xian then explained, "Don't worry, your door is already there. Surrounded by a group of villagers watching the fun, in the crowd, they dare not do anything to a person who is unconscious."
Zhou Xiao's eyes lit up and looked at Lin Xian excitedly: "Okay, I will listen to you. Wang Dahua is crying and making trouble because she wants us to compensate her for her medical expenses. As long as I don't give her money, I will be seriously injured and unconscious."
"What nonsense!" Lin Xian's mood was a little heavy, but his face was sullen With a calm and calm smile, "Lie down on the ground, close your eyes, and let your muscles relax completely, just like you have no bones... What are you doing with your eyes blinking? And what are you doing with your body so tense, so that others won't see it? Are you pretending to be dizzy?"
Being trained by Lin Xian, she had no confidence, and when she heard Zhou Daqiang's footsteps at the door, Zhou Xiao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, she opened her eyes, looked up at Lin Xian, and said dejectedly, "It's too difficult. Now, I can't pretend, you... please knock me out!"
Lin Xian stared at her for two seconds, and found that she was not joking, and sighed helplessly: "Forget it, you are not a professional, you have not undergone systematic training, it is because my requirements are too high, get up, let's think about other things. The way..."
Zhou Xiao got up sullenly, and just stood up, suddenly a knife hit her, Zhou Xiao didn't respond, only felt a pain in his neck, his head began to be confused, the only impression before the coma It was Lin Xian's hideous smile.
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Zhou Daqiang shouted several times, but there was no movement in Zhou Xiao's room. His eyes were burning and his expression was grim. He walked out of Zhou Xiao's room in three steps and two steps, and kicked the door hard.
On Tuesday, Niang walked over to pull him, and he kicked him mercilessly: "Go away, you hen that doesn't lay eggs, I really spent eight lifetimes of bad luck on you two, old and young are not spared. The things in your heart, please find trouble for Lao Tzu. Zhou Xiao, get out of here quickly, you bastard, don't think that you can escape by hiding in the house, if you don't come out, Lao Tzu will kill you later."
After he finished speaking, he He slammed the door hard again.
The dilapidated wooden door creaked when he patted it, the bolt inside was a little loose, the door cracked a gap as wide as half a slap, and the sunlight sneaked in through the gap and hit Zhou Xiao's pale little face.
Aunt Zhou, who followed to watch the fun, accidentally saw from the crack of the door that she was lying on the ground with blood on her face. Zhou Xiao, who looked lifeless, was so scared that her scalp was numb, her mouth was trembling, and she couldn't say a word. : "Zhou Xiao, Zhou Xiao, dead?" The
simple words were like a boulder thrown into the calm lake, making people dizzy. , Even the villagers who were watching the excitement were also frightened. Is this a fatality?
Someone in the crowd shouted "dead", and then several children watching the fun started howling, and ran to the house while howling: "dead, dead, Zhou Xiao was beaten to death..."
When the passing adults saw it, I had to ask, although these children usually like to bully the gloomy and extreme temperament, the father does not care, and only a dumb mother Zhou Xiao, but in the end it is a petty fight, and there is nothing too vicious. So when the adults asked, they quickly said everything they knew like pouring beans.
In the end, this incident naturally alarmed the village chief and several senior elders in the village, and everyone rushed to Zhou Daqiang's house.
It didn't take long for almost the entire village to gather at the door of Zhou Daqiang's house.
At this time, Zhou Xiao's door was also opened, and Mother Tuesday knelt on the ground, holding her and wiping tears, while the surrounding villagers secretly pointed at Zhou Daqiang, who was standing there indifferent. The cunning and clever Aunt Zhou sneaked away while no one was paying attention.
"What's going on?" The majestic village chief looked around with his hands behind his back, staring sharply at Zhou Daqiang.
Zhou Daqiang scratched the back of his head and glanced at Zhou Xiao, who was unconscious and lying in Zhou Niang's arms with blood on his face, and said nonchalantly, "Uncle De, it's all a misunderstanding, this girl is just unconscious and still angry. What."
After hearing that no one was killed, the village chief Zhou De was relieved, but his tone was still very bad: "Why is Zhou Xiao in a coma? Did you fight?
" The children shouted so that the whole village knew, and his face was dull when such a thing happened.
Zhou Daqiang saw that he was going to be held accountable, he smiled flatteringly, and hurriedly cleared himself: "How can it be, that Xiaogang had a little dispute with this girl, and the two fought, Zhou Xiao, this girl just went home and pretended to be sick. , I'll wake up after a while, I'll be fine."
Zhou Daqiang accidentally told the truth, but no one believed him.
On the contrary, many villagers still cast contemptuous glances at him, and some women gathered together and muttered, Zhou Daqiang's brain is flooded this week, even if Xiaogang is the only male in their Zhou family's generation, Zhou Xiao is also his only one. 's daughter. The nephew beat his daughter like this, and he was trying to excuse his nephew and accuse his daughter, which was too much.
Zhou De was obviously aware of the lawsuit of Zhou Daqiang's family. He raised his eyebrows displeasedly and warned Zhou Daqiang: "Now times have changed, if you kill people, no one can save you, so please calm down for me."
"Hey, Germany Uncle, don't worry, Zhou Xiao has rough skin and thick flesh, and he will be alive after a sleep, and nothing will happen." Hearing that Zhou De did not intend to pursue this matter, Zhou Daqiang patted his chest and assured. Then he sent Zhou De out diligently, ignoring his unconscious daughter.
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When Zhou Xiao woke up, she found herself still lying on her hard single bed, with pain all over her body, especially her arms and back of her neck.
She bared her teeth, turned her head to look at the door, and found that the door of her room was open, and Lin Xian was leaning on the door so carelessly, holding her arms, her eyes were dark, and she stared at her obscurely.
Zhou Xiao was a little uncomfortable when he saw him, and he was very upset when he thought that he was cheating and attacking him just now. However, she can also tell the difference. Lin Xian is trying to help herself, so she can't care about him, so she can only sit up angrily, don't ignore him too much. After a while, it was quiet inside and outside the house. Zhou Xiao suddenly thought of a possibility. With a happy expression on his face, he stretched his neck and asked excitedly, "Wang Dahua is gone?
" Thin lips twitched slightly, and glanced at her with a half-smile, "You seem to be very happy?"
Zhou Xiao felt that he didn't seem very happy, so he secretly stuck out his tongue, and whispered: "Of course I'm happy, this is Wang Dahua's first time. She left empty-handed. Before changing, even if she couldn’t squeeze out the money, she would also take away the rice from our rice jar, and then make a lot of noise before leaving.”
For Zhou Xiao, it can make It was already a victory for Wang Dahwa to walk empty-handed.
Looking at her excited face, Lin Xian couldn't smile. He has always known that there is light and darkness in this world, but he knows that this feeling is completely different from what he has seen with his own eyes.
In the days when he first entered the entertainment industry, he bumped into walls everywhere and suffered many setbacks. At that time, he was unwilling, unwilling to give in, and became cynical. If he hadn't met Director Cai, Brother Liu, and Jin Se, maybe he would have been devastated. , so completely silent.
At one time, he thought he was hard enough, but compared to the plight of the girl in front of him, what were his setbacks? No matter how bad it is, he can go back to school, like most of his peers, study, work, get married and have children, and live an ordinary life.
But what about this slender little girl, she was born poor, her father was patriarchal, irritable and irritable, and he scolded her without any trace of warmth, and her mother was a weak and dumb, not only unable to protect her, but also sometimes needed. She stood up to defend her, relatives were mean and unscrupulous, and neighbors were indifferent. No one took her to see a doctor when she was injured, and she could only lie in bed and recover naturally.
For her, even the most basic right to education is an extravagant hope, let alone anything else. She is like a weed growing in the cracks, struggling to survive and meet the unknown fate.
But even so, she could still see vitality in her face.
Lin Xian's heart was touched, and she could no longer be regarded as a virtual character imagined in a dream.
"What are you looking at me for? Is my face disfigured?" Zhou Xiao saw that he had been looking at him strangely, his eyes were full of unbearable and pity, guessing that his current state must be very bad, she raised her hand Touched the wound.
"You haven't washed your hands, take them away, don't touch the wound, or get infected." Lin Xian walked over and stopped her behavior. After two seconds, he may have realized that his tone was a bit fierce, he coughed, and added, "Don't worry, the wound is not big, you pay attention, it won't leave obvious scars."
Zhou Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and put it down . Hand: "That's good. By the way, where's my mother? Do you know where she went?"
Lin Xian took a step back and looked down at her: "She's going to cook porridge for you."
"She's all right, I ... Zhou Daqiang didn't embarrass her, right?" Having already exposed his family ugliness in front of Lin Xian, Zhou Xiao did not hide it, and called Zhou Daqiang by his name.
Lin Xian didn't correct her, and just skipped the conversation and said, "No, Zhou Daqiang and the village chief have gone out and haven't come back."
Hearing that he was not there, Zhou Xiao's whole person became alive, lifted the quilt, sat down Get up: "I'm going to find my mother."
Before pretending to faint, she heard Zhou Daqiang scolding her mother again, and her mother must have been beaten by Zhou Daqiang again.
"If Zhou Daqiang sees you running out like this, your previous fainting will be all in vain." Lin Xian stopped her.
Zhou Xiao put on his shoes for a while, then raised his head and looked at him with bright eyes: "Then what do you say?"
Lin Xian's plan to pretend to be dizzy had worked before, and he helped her pass the Wang Dahua stage temporarily, so now Zhou Xiao is also willing to listen to his opinion.
Lin Xian pointed to the bed: "Lie down and pretend to be weak and uncomfortable. Have you ever seen a patient? Just like them."
Zhou Xiao hesitated: "But...my mother will be very worried."
"You want to It's even more sad to be beaten by Zhou Daqiang." Lin Xian has already figured out the little girl's cover, she loves her mother, this is the only softness in her heart.
Sure enough, Zhou Xiao frowned, thought for a while, withdrew his feet, sat back on the bed, and then looked at Lin Xian eagerly: "Then how long do I have to pretend?"
Lin Xian decided to teach her a lesson: "Of course it's until Zhou Daqiang is out of breath or forgets about it. You can't be too fast, at least not faster than Zhou Daqiang, otherwise, let alone Zhou Daqiang, Wang Dahua probably won't let it go, and she will trouble you. To deal with these people, when you are not strong enough, showing weakness and pretending to be pitiful is a way to protect yourself. Back then, Goujian was able to take the risk. Why do you endure it for now? It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. When you grow up, When you become stronger, you can retaliate against them any way you want. Patience is for a better counterattack. Now you are just hitting the stone with an egg. It will only hurt yourself and make your mother feel bad.”
These words are from No one has ever told Zhou Xiao, because no one will support her, no one will protect her. From childhood to adulthood, whether outside or at home, if she is bullied, she will be like a wounded little beast, struggling Fight back, even if she knows she can't beat her, she won't admit defeat. Because she is afraid that she will be soft and admit defeat, these people will double their bullying on their mother and daughter.
Therefore, although the people in the village thought she was pitiful, many of them didn't like her very much. They always said that she was gloomy, extreme, irritable, and sharp, like a fiery little beast, just like Zhou Daqiang's temper.
But today Lin Xian opened a new door for her. The same thing was handled in a different way, but the result was completely different. Lin Xian was right, her sternness and pretentiousness could not protect their mother and daughter in front of adults, and the old wounds on her body had proved this.
After thinking for a long time, Zhou Xiao nodded heavily and looked at Lin Xian with burning eyes: "Okay, I will listen to you, and I won't confront Zhou Daqiang and the others head-on, but I haven't pretended to be sick, nor will I, I'm afraid I will. Zhou Daqiang saw through."
Lin Xian smiled confidently: "It's a coincidence, I happen to be good at this, I'll teach you!"
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Zhou Daqiang was in a good mood when he came back, still humming a song, he pushed the door open, somewhat surprised.
In the past, every time the sister-in-law came, Zhou Xiao would stare at him with that terrifying gloomy gaze or turn around Zhou Niang like a little chick, ignoring him. It made him angry, and this was the main reason why he didn't like this girl. This girl was a white-eyed wolf who was not familiar with him.
But I didn't even see this little girl today. Could it be that she was seriously injured and was still in a coma?
Thinking of this possibility, Zhou Daqiang was a little anxious. He finally raised this girl to fifteen years old, and it was almost time to pick the fruit. If she was really good or bad, then his hard work for more than ten years would not be in vain?
"Where's Zhou Xiao? I haven't woken up yet? How can you be such a mother? You can't even take care of a child!" Zhou Daqiang scolded Mother Tuesday who came out of the kitchen.
Mother Tuesday hurriedly compared her hands and told him that Zhou Xiao had woken up, but she was a little uncomfortable.
Hearing that the person had woken up, Zhou Daqiang immediately changed his face and scolded: "What's the bed for when you wake up? I thought she was a delicate eldest lady, lying on the bed and pretending
to be dead." Halfway through the curse, he glanced at the submissive Zhou
Daqiang was still a little worried, and stepped into Zhou Xiao for the first time. s room.
Zhou Xiao heard the words he scolded in the yard clearly. Anyway, he had scolded the worse words countless times.
But Zhou Daqiang came to see her in person, which was unprecedented. Hearing the sound of footsteps and scolding getting closer, Zhou Xiao hurriedly shrank as Lin Xian just said, and lay back on the bed, only showing his head outside.
As soon as Zhou Daqiang came in, he saw Zhou Xiao lying on the bed, his palm-sized face was pale and weak, his eyes were full of red, there were still tears in them, his expression was haggard, and there was a red scar that curved like a centipede on his forehead.
Zhou Daqiang was stunned for a moment. This daughter has always been alive and well since she was a child. Even if she was beaten all over, she looked like a little tyrannosaurus. She never admit defeat, like a tomboy, so weak. It was the first time he had seen the appearance of help.
I don't know why, I was obviously going to warn and reprimand this girl, but seeing the pitiful appearance of this girl, she turned the corner of her mouth and swallowed it back. Zhou Daqiang glanced at Zhou Xiao and said, "Go to your uncle's place tomorrow to
make amends for Xiaogang." Zhou Daqiang asked her to apologize to Zhou Gang. Zhou Xiao was not surprised at all. She was surprised that Zhou Daqiang didn't point at her today. The nose scolded angrily, it was too strange. If it wasn't for Zhou Daqiang still standing beside her, she would want to go out to see if the sun came out from the west.
Zhou Daqiang's different reaction gave Zhou Xiao confidence, and Lin Xian's analysis flashed through her mind: Zhou Daqiang is a person who bullies the soft and fears the hard and has a good face, but he is very poor, has no son, and belongs to the most failure and the least in the village. The group of people in position. Therefore, when facing the village head and Uncle Zhou's house, he subconsciously bent down, looked like a servant, and tried to please him. After closing the door at home, he liked to show the authority of the head of his family in front of their mother and daughter. To balance the dignity he lost outside, as proud as he was at home, he felt inferior outside. To deal with this kind of person, when you can't beat him, hold him, follow him, and satisfy his vanity and self-esteem. He is held up high, so naturally he won't find a sense of existence in their mother and daughter to show him. authority.
Although Zhou Xiao half understood and half understood this passage, it did not prevent her from experimenting with this trick on Zhou Daqiang.
So after listening to Zhou Daqiang's words this time, she bit her lower lip aggrievedly and nodded lightly: "Well, Dad, I know I'm wrong, Xiaogang is the only seedling of our old Zhou family, and as a younger sister, I really do not It's time to fight him, don't worry, when I'm healthy, I'll let my mother take the eggs from our hens for the past two days and make up for Zhou Gang's body, after all, my father and mother will depend on him for the old age.
" It's just that Zhou Daqiang's heart has gone to his heart, why he is obedient to his eldest brother's family, not because he doesn't have a son. In the countryside, if you don’t have a son, you will have no future. No one will inherit the incense. Not only will they be ridiculed, but they will also be bullied. In the future, there will be no one who will fall into the basin.
Zhou Xiao was able to realize this now, and he was very satisfied, and took the opportunity to teach her a lesson: "It's good that you know, it's not just Laozi, you have to rely on Zhou Gang. Only your parents' brothers will stand up for you and seek justice, otherwise no one will care if you are beaten to death by your in-laws."
Just like her mother? Because there is no family, so let them bully. Zhou Xiao wanted to ridicule him, but after all he remembered Lin Xian's warning, suppressed the dissatisfaction and disdain in his heart, lowered his head and deliberately pretended to be taught.
This greatly satisfied Zhou Daqiang's self-esteem, and it made Zhou Xiao much more pleasing to the eye. He picked up his pipe and lit a little at Zhou Xiao: "I will go to the old house with me tomorrow, and ask your mother to prepare the things. Xiaogang bleeds a lot. In addition to the eggs, let your mother kill a chicken and bring it there. , just to honor and honor your grandma, and also make up for Xiaogang, don’t let anything go wrong.”
There are only three chickens in the family, and the eggs laid on weekdays are used for daily necessities such as lighters, oil, salt, washing powder, etc. The mother and daughter were reluctant to eat one more egg. As a result, he let them kill a chicken with one mouth.
Zhou Xiao was trembling with anger, and the veins on the back of his hands jumped violently.
After the satisfied Zhou Daqiang left, she couldn't bear it any longer, she slammed the bed board hard, panting heavily, her eyes were violent, like a fire or medicine bag that would explode at any time.
Lin Xian walked out from behind the cabinet, stood beside the bed, and looked at her quietly.
Aware of the movement around him, Zhou Xiao suddenly raised his head, bit his lip, looked at him angrily, and said angrily, "How long will I endure this, I can't bear it for a moment."
Lin Xian put his arms around his chest, his eyes cold: "If you don't want to endure it, you can go out and quarrel with Zhou Daqiang right away, so that he will know that you are pretending to be sick, and then beat and kick your mother and daughter."
Lin Xian's words made Zhou Xiao weakly drop his shoulders. Ah, she can't beat Zhou Daqiang, what can she do to make a fuss, not only can't change his decision, but will make their mother and daughter suffer from flesh and blood.
"Calm down!" After a few minutes of silence, Lin Xian finally spoke again.
Zhou Xiao nodded weakly, looking like a defeated rooster.
A hint of pity flashed in Lin Xian's dark eyes. He raised his index finger and tapped Zhou Xiao's head lightly: "Just listen to me when you calm down."
Hearing this, Zhou Xiao's eyes lit up and looked at him eagerly: "You have a solution?"
Lin Xian supported his chin: "It's not that I have a solution, but there are many things that can be done in this matter. Not to mention other things, Zhou Daqiang is eagerly counting on Zhou Gang to give him the old age, you Do you think it's possible?"
Zhou Xiao sneered: "How is it possible? People's relatives can't be supported. After marrying a daughter-in-law, they have to support their wife and children. No one's family is well-off. , that is Zhou Daqiang, a fool who believes such words. I have told Zhou Daqiang several times, and he even scolded me as a little girl who doesn't understand."
"How did you tell him? When you are arguing." Lin Xian is right. Zhou Xiao's temper is somewhat understood. Zhou Daqiang has a bad temper, and her temper is not good. Every time the father and daughter meet, they are pointed at Maimang, and they never speak well.
Zhou Xiao scratched his head and flattened his mouth: "He scolds our mother and daughter when he opens his mouth. He is either a loser or a chicken that doesn't lay eggs. Can such a person talk to him?"
This is true. Lin Xian looked down at her seriously: "I understand your anger and resentment, but you are only fifteen years old now, and you have not yet been able to live independently without his control. At present, you can only depend on him. So no matter what your heart is No matter how much you hate him, you have to put it away, on the contrary, you have to work hard to gain his favor and approval, only in this way can you temporarily change the situation of your mother and daughter, understand?"
This is undoubtedly very difficult for the rectal Zhou Xiao. thing. But if she doesn't change her flaming character and polish herself to be smoother, under the current bad situation, she will only suffer more. And in the future out of society, such a character will bring her a lot of trouble.
Zhou Xiao bit her lip and thought about it. She knew very well that Lin Xian was right, but she was just unwilling to flatter a scum like Zhou Daqiang. Over the years, he has never fulfilled any of his responsibilities as a husband and a father. He treats their mother and daughter as slaves, beats them whenever they want, and scolds them whenever they want. Is she submissive to this kind of scum?
But if they still fight against Zhou Daqiang as before, their mother and daughter will definitely suffer more crimes. The lesser of two evils, she can bend or stretch, isn't it just to surrender to Zhou Daqiang, she bears it for the time being. Anyway, she will grow up in a few years, and when she is full of wings, she will be able to escape Zhou Daqiang's clutches with her mother.
Taking a deep breath, Zhou Xiao nodded solemnly: "Okay, I will pay attention to it in the future, try not to offend him, please him, follow him, is there anything else?"
Seeing her figured it out so quickly, Lin Xian was very satisfied and continued to point her: "The next step is to let Zhou Daqiang see with his own eyes that Zhou Gang is unreliable, he can't give Zhou Daqiang old age, Zhou Daqiang can only rely on you, the only biological daughter, and Zhou Daqiang's attitude towards you at that time. Naturally there will be changes."
Only when Zhou Xiao has long-term use value can Zhou Daqiang treat her kindly.
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I don't know how the progress on Zhou Xiao's side is going. She is a stubborn girl, and she doesn't know whether it is right or wrong to let her play with others.
"Lin Xian, what are you thinking, I called you several times and you didn't respond." Director Cai slapped Lin Xian's shoulder with a big, thick palm.
Seeing Xiao Yu frown, "Director Cai, take it easy, our brother Lin's shoulder is not very comfortable!"
Director Cai then remembered the bruise on Brother Lin's shoulder a few days ago, and put down his hand embarrassedly, He patted his forehead: "Look at my memory."
"It's okay, it's all right." Lin Xian came back to his senses, made a round, looked at Director Cai with a gentle smile, and asked, "I'm sorry, I didn't sleep last night. Okay, I was a little distracted just now, what did Director Cai just say?"
Director Cai rubbed his hands together and said cheerfully, "The shooting progress in the past few days has been very good, and I finished work early. Go out for a drink tonight?
" Well, Brother Lin was in bed at eight o'clock last night. Going to bed at eight o'clock in the evening is an incredible thing for modern urbanites, and no one will believe it if you say it. They haven't slept well yet. It is estimated that more than 90% of the people in the country have not slept well.
Xiao Yu secretly spit out complaints in his heart, thinking to himself, according to his brother Lin's recent approach to retirement lifestyle, he would probably not agree to Director Cai's proposal.
Sure enough, Lin Xian glanced at Director Cai with a slightly deep look, shook his head lightly, and politely declined in a joking tone: "Another day, I haven't been in good spirits lately, for tomorrow's shooting state, I still go to bed early and get up early in the hotel. Be a good baby." The
self-deprecating tone came out of his mouth, which made people feel no displeasure, not to mention that he didn't go out to play for tomorrow's shooting.
Director Cai exchanged a clear look with Lin Xian, and patted his arm lightly with his right hand: "You are so dedicated to my work, which puts a lot of pressure on my old bones.
" wiped.
Back at the hotel, Lin Xian took a shower, changed clothes and came out and asked Xiao Yu, "What's going on with the dinner tonight?"
He knew something was different when he saw Director Cai's expression.
Xiaoyu pushed the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, and reported one by one: "It's Qiu Xinyi who came forward. Her father is one of the investors in the movie "Revenge", so Director Cai also wants to give her some Face."
Qiu Xinyi is the second female lead of the crew, she is said to be the second female lead, but this film is mainly for men, and the women are just the icing on the cake, so her role as the second female lead is not much.
However, Qiu Xinyi is a rich second-generation, in her early twenties, she is pretty and sweet, she acts boldly, and she often treats guests, so everyone in the crew is very polite to her.
Hearing this, Lin Xian raised her eyebrows: "Isn't she filmed yet?" What's the point of jumping up and down in the crew every day to gain a sense of presence?
Hearing his displeasure, Xiao Yu silently sympathized with Qiu Xinyi. Her performance was in vain. Not only did she not have a relationship with the master, but she also made the master unhappy. With a clear cough, Xiaoyu hinted at Lin Xian: "She is your loyal fan."
"Loyal fan" is definitely not a good word at this time, it more represents trouble, and Lin Xian hates trouble. He frowned and said, "In the future, except for filming, don't let her come within three feet of me."
Xiaoyu replied with a smile: "Understood, brother Lin, don't worry, I have the most experience in blocking rotten peach blossoms. If you want me to say it, being a fan should still be like Jinse learning, simply not asking for anything in return."
When Jinse was mentioned, Lin Xian thought of the inexplicable letter again. He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand why Jinse wrote this letter to him this time.
Forget it, if you don't understand, don't want to, just write to her in a few days and ask her. The top priority is another matter, Lin Xian raised his head and looked at Xiaoyu: "Find a master grabber and let him design a set of body protection techniques suitable for girls. The girl is about 160 meters tall and weighs about forty kilograms. Thin, not very strong... Money is not a problem, the most important thing is that this self-defense technique is useful."
As Lin Xian's last sentence landed, Xiao Yu's mouth opened into a big O-shape, and he couldn't hold it back. Stopping the curiosity in my heart, I asked in surprise, "Brother Lin, when did you know such a girl?"
Lin Xian glanced at him and asked, "Who do I meet every day, don't you know?"
It's just knowing that you're curious. It's obvious that Brother Lin runs around the hotel every day at two o'clock and one line, and has never seen him have any intimacy with anyone of the opposite sex. touch.
"Then why do you want girls' self-defense?" Xiao Yu was so curious that he even forgot his identity.
Lin Xian got up and glanced at him with a smile: "You really want to know?"
Xiaoyu nodded, looking at Lin Xian expectantly.
The corner of Lin Xian's mouth evoked a wicked smile, and before entering the door, he threw three words to Xiaoyu: "Dream."
Xiaoyu's mouth immediately collapsed in disappointment.
The moment Lin Xian closed the door, he saw his disappointment. He couldn't help laughing. Look, what he said was the truth, but no one believed him.
After returning to the bedroom, the smile on Lin Xian's face quickly disappeared, replaced by a sad look. Today, he took the time to doze off twice on the set. The first time was too loud and he didn't fall asleep, and the second time he fell asleep without dreaming of Zhou Xiao.
So now he has absolutely no idea what's going on on Zhou Xiao's side, he just hopes that everything goes well and nothing goes wrong.
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This is the first time that Zhou Xiao is very nervous, and the tendons in his brain have been tensed.
It was too revealing, until she stepped into Uncle Zhou's house, she kept her head down.
As soon as she entered the door, Zhou Daqiang asked her to apologize to Zhou Gang.
Zhou Xiao remembered Lin Xian's instructions, suppressed the anger in his heart, made a shaky appearance, and said in a low voice, "Sixth brother, I'm sorry, it was my fault, and I will never quarrel with you again."
Zhou Gang has five older sisters, all of whom are already married. Uncle Zhou's couple finally gave birth to such a son, so he has been pampering him like a baby.
Seeing that Zhou Xiao was soft, Wang Dahua was unreasonable, and gave Zhou Xiao a lesson: "You girl, Xiaogang is the only seedling of our old Zhou family, the hope of our Zhou family, if you hurt him, you will pay for it. Can you afford it? Forget it this time, and next time, don’t talk about me, even your grandmother can’t spare you, second child, do you think so?”
Zhou Daqiang patted his chest and replied, “Sister-in-law, don’t worry, I promise, this is the case. This is the last time, this girl will never dare to do it again. These eggs and this hen are for Xiaogang and Mommy."
Wang Dahua had seen the hen in Zhou Daqiang's hand for a long time, otherwise He wouldn't let Zhou Xiao go so easily. She smiled until her eyes narrowed: "Second brother, we count you as the most filial in our village, and Xiaogang has followed you a little. He is the most filial child. Xiaogang, come here, thank you, Uncle, Seeing how much your second uncle loves you, you will marry a daughter-in-law in the future, but you must be filial to your second uncle with your daughter-in-law."
Zhou Gang was pushed over by Wang Dahua, his eyes were impatient, but he did not refute her: "Mom, I still need you to say, this is my second uncle, I won't honor him in the future, who will I honor?"
Zhou Xiao watched coldly, and had to sigh that Wang Dahua's mother and son could talk. Daughter doesn't care.
The reason why Wang Dahua and her son were able to coax Zhou Daqiang was not only because of her good words, but also because of her actions. Every time Zhou Daqiang sent the good things from the family to the uncle, he would always stay for a drink and dinner, and then go home and talk about how good his brother and sister-in-law were to him.
They are willing to give Zhou Daqiang, the big guy, some delicious food to win over him occasionally, but they will not pay attention to Zhou Xiao, this worthless girl. Zhou Xiao knew that it shouldn't be long before they sent her back and there was not much time left for her.
Zhou Xiao covered his stomach and said, "Auntie, I'm uncomfortable, go to the thatched hut."
Uncle Zhou's thatched hut was behind the house, and Zhou Xiao hurriedly ran back regardless of the reaction of these people.
When Wang Dahua saw it, she curled her lips in dissatisfaction: "Lazy cows and horses pee a lot, brother, you also take care of Zhou Xiao, such a big girl, what a waste of money to go to school, our family Hongyun and Hongdou are as big as Zhou Xiao. When I was young, I knew that I went to the town to do odd jobs and earn money to go home. How could a girl as big as her in the village go home to help take her children to do housework and work in the mountains? , it's time for her to be filial to you, otherwise when she gets married and becomes someone else's family, you won't raise her in vain."
Mentioning this Zhou Daqiang was also very angry, and he didn't want Zhou Xiao to study. But at this point, Mother Tuesday insisted abnormally, no matter how he beat her, she would not let go, insisting to let Zhou Xiao study, even if the family had no money, she sold her hair, borrowed money, and went to school to beg the teacher and beg The principal has to let Zhou Xiao go to school. Zhou Daqiang didn't dare to go to the school to make trouble, and this matter dragged on like this.
But outside, he always liked to show his status as one of the best at home, so he pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Anyway, it's only a year, and it won't cost you a few dollars to go to junior high school. Let her be raised inside for another year. After all, she is a junior high school graduate. It's easier to talk about others in the future."
Waste, even a mute can't figure it out, what kind of clothes are still outside. Wang Dahua curled her lips secretly, but said sourly: "Second child, you really love your daughter, we can't find a second one in the village."
Unaware of Wang Dahua's disapproval, Zhou Daqiang was flattered and flattered, feeling that he was staying in the old age. The house is indeed much better than staying in one's own house and facing the dumb mother and daughter who have no good words.
Seeing that it was getting late, Wang Dahua took the old hen in his hand and asked Zhou Daqiang: "His second uncle, here at noon to accompany you and your brother for two drinks, sister-in-law will make you and your mother's favorite braised chicken at noon today.
" ." Zhou Daqiang responded, looked behind the house, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Where is this girl Zhou Xiao, she died in a thatched hut?"
Wang Dahua didn't want to have any more mouths, so he said to Zhou Gang: "Go and see your sister, don't fall into the thatched hut, your second aunt will have to worry about it later."
"Okay." Zhou Gang was used to eating alone since he was a kid, and he immediately understood what the fuck meant, nodded and went to the house. Then he walked over, "I'll tell Zhou Xiao to go back and report to the second aunt, the second uncle is eating at our house at noon today."
Zhou Xiao heard the conversation in the yard behind the house, and pouted secretly, thinking about putting himself away before cooking. This family is really stingy and selfish. Seeing that Zhou Gang was about to come over, she immediately hid in the hut, and soon Zhou Gang pinched his nose and shouted
outside the hut: "Zhou Xiao, Zhou Xiao, you dead girl fell into the hut?"
Sound, impatient, Zhou Xiao then covered his stomach and walked out with an uncomfortable look, a weak look that was about to fall to the ground at any time. Seeing Zhou Gangzhi frowning, he said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, I'm going to die and go back to your house, don't think about staying in our house."
Zhou Xiao covered his stomach and pretended to be pitiful for a few minutes, until he saw a pair of rubber shoes appearing at the corner from a distance. Then she lowered her head and said sadly, "Brother Xiaogang, I'm very uncomfortable, don't rush me. I know I was wrong before, I always fought with you, and I won't anymore. My dad said it all. , in the future, when I get married, you are my natal family, my backer, and I will depend on you in the future!" The
first time I saw Zhou Xiaofu softened, Zhou Gang was very stunned, and hummed: "It's good to know, but It's too late to please me now."
Zhou Xiao nodded obediently: "I know that I have done a lot of things to make you unhappy in the past. If you don't forgive me, I deserve it, it's my life. But Please don't be angry with my dad because of me. My dad is really good to you. After I get married, you and your future sister-in-law must be filial to my dad. Our house has cracks in the back wall. The house may collapse at any time. It is too dangerous. Otherwise, let my dad live in your house in the future. Anyway, if you want to give him old age, he will come here sooner or later. Don’t worry, the family has received food and has delicious food. We will all send it over."
Zhou Gang listened to the more and more inappropriate, he stared at Zhou Xiao with a bad expression: "I'm too bold, I have arranged for the young master, want to live in my house, dream!"
Zhou Xiao raised his head , looked at him in astonishment and puzzled, and wriggled his lips a few times: "You...Aren't you going to give my dad the old age? Our two families are still so far apart. In the future, my dad will get older, so what's wrong? It's comfortable, how tired you are to run on both sides every day."
"It's your dad, not mine. Let me serve him. Dream, do you see any nephew in the village who will serve his uncle in front of the bed?" Zhou Gang laughed at Zhou Xiao's innocence. In front of Zhou Xiao, he was too lazy to pretend, anyway, even if Zhou Xiao went to complain, the second uncle would not believe her.
Zhou Xiao secretly glanced at the feet that were parked in the corner, and added another fire: "But my dad is close to you with everything, and the aunt and uncle also said that you are the only one in our Zhou family, wait. My dad is old, you want to give my dad old age."
Zhou Gang licked his ears: "Good things? Just like your father's poor and sour, what good things does he have, a few eggs, a few chickens, a few hundred dollars a year Money, you just want to give me his retirement, think beautiful!"
Hearing this, Zhou Daqiang who was hiding in the corner couldn't bear it any longer, jumped out, pointed at Zhou Gang's nose and cursed angrily, "Okay, you little bastard. , I have hurt you in vain all these years."
Zhou Gang was completely dumbfounded when he saw Zhou Daqiang who suddenly came out.
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Being caught by Zhou Daqiang, Zhou Gang was still a little guilty at first. Who knew that Zhou Daqiang would use the topic and be unreasonable. He would just reprimand and scold Zhou Gang. how come. He was used to scolding Zhou Xiao at home, and in anger he forgot that Zhou Gang was not a helpless Zhou Xiao, but the little overlord of the Zhou family.
"Second uncle, our old Zhou family is my only seedling. If you don't give me your money, who will you spend it? Second uncle, you have never given birth to a son in your life?" Zhou Gang and Zhou Daqiang are indeed uncle and nephew. , The words that pierce the heart are so smooth, and they blurt out, obviously it is not the first time to say this.
Not having a son is a shame for Zhou Daqiang all his life, and now even his nephew can use this to humiliate him. Zhou Daqiang felt a fire burning in his heart, which made him lose all reason. He raised his hand and gave Zhou Gang a slap.
Hearing the movement, Wang Dahua, who came from the front yard, happened to see this scene, her eyes were red, she stepped forward, pulled her son behind her distressedly, and shouted, "Second, what are you doing? Xiaogang is yours. My nephew, you dare to beat him?"
Seeing Wang Dahua, Zhou Daqiang's reason returned a little, but he didn't forget what his nephew said to him just now. Glancing at Zhou Gang fiercely, Zhou Daqiang said angrily, "Sister-in-law should first ask your good son what he said just now!" An
unnatural look flashed on Wang Dahua's face, how much his son looked down on this useless second uncle in private , she knows better than anyone about being a mother. But even so, how could this incompetent second uncle compare to her precious son.
"Second child, Xiaogang is still a child. What does he know? Don't be provoked by someone!" Wang Dahua glanced at Zhou Xiao who was standing beside him.
The corners of Zhou Xiao's mouth twitched, and she had to admire her aunt's ability to open her eyes and talk nonsense. Zhou Gang was still a child, so what is she who is a year younger than Zhou Gang.
At this moment, Zhou Xiaowan felt like she was enlightened and taught herself without a teacher. She peeked at Zhou Gang timidly, and whispered, "Auntie, Brother Zhou Gang said that he would not give my father a pension in the future, that's why my father is so angry."
She immediately put the The focus was pulled back.
This sentence immediately reminded Zhou Daqiang, although he was angry for Zhou Gang's words, but he was even more afraid that no one would give him old age. He is in his fifties, and it doesn't take a few more years. His body is not as light and flexible as before, so retirement has become his top priority.
Seeing that Zhou Daqiang's face was getting worse, Wang Dahua cursed Zhou Xiao inwardly, and then slapped Zhou Gang with a smile on his face: "Zhou Xiao, your brother is joking, he is your father's only nephew, he doesn't Give your father old age, who will give old age to your father?"
Her aunt was coaxing Zhou Daqiang with her tongue, and she curled her lips secretly in her heart, Zhou Xiao blinked and looked relieved: " So, it seems that my dad and I misunderstood Brother Zhou Gang."
Zhou Daqiang never trusted their mother and daughter, if she jumped out to sing against Wang Dahua at this time, she would push Zhou Daqiang to Wang Dahua's side, it is better to pretend to be good, anyway The seeds of doubt have been planted in Zhou Daqiang's heart, and any inadvertent action of the uncle's family may cause Zhou Daqiang's suspicion in the future.
Sure enough, Zhou Daqiang glanced at her suspiciously, and his gloomy eyes drifted to Zhou Gang again.
Wang Dahua hurriedly dragged Zhou Gang secretly and motioned him to say soft words. Anyway, if you talk soft words, you don't need money, and you can still pick up a labor force for free. When the farming is busy, the family can also relax. Usually, there are people who often send things. Money came to honor them.
But Zhou Gang has been favored by the Zhou family since he was a child. Zhou Daqiang slapped him and asked him to apologize to Zhou Daqiang. How could it be possible? He snorted coldly and pouted, not concealing his disdain for Zhou Daqiang.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Daqiang couldn't do it even if he wanted to deceive himself.
"White-eyed wolf, I'm blind." He scolded angrily, turned to the front yard, went directly into the kitchen, picked up the chicken and half-basket of eggs he brought, and left.
Wang Dahua, who was in a hurry to catch up, saw it, how could she be willing to let the cooked ducks fly like this, ran over, grabbed the basket, and said anxiously, "His second uncle, what are you doing, isn't this honoring your mother? "
She was smart and pushed the thing onto Mrs. Zhou. But Zhou Daqiang was not a vegetarian either. He glanced at Zhou Gang and said angrily, "I'll ask Zhou Xiao to bring a bowl of chicken to my mother later, and I'll ask Zhou Xiao to bring it to my mother in the future.
" Brothers who have split up are basically like this. If they eat good food at home, they usually serve a copy to their parents. Only Zhou Daqiang is an outlier. Now, my wife and daughter at home can't even drink a sip of soup.
This is not to send anything to them in the future. When Wang Dahua heard this, he immediately quit, grabbing the basket and not letting go: "Second, what do you mean? Xiaogang is young and ignorant. If you say a few words that are not pleasing to your ears, you have to fight us. Clear boundaries, don’t even want elder brothers and elder sisters? Don’t forget, if it wasn’t for us, how could you have married a daughter-in-law!”
When he mentioned this, Zhou Daqiang was full of anger: “You are ashamed to say, get me a mother who can’t lay eggs. When the chicken comes back, I have lost a lot."
If he hadn't married this woman who couldn't bear a son, why would he not be able to lift his head in the village.
"You, you didn't see that at the beginning..." Wang Dahua glanced at Zhou Gang and Zhou Xiao who were standing aside, swallowed the words in his mouth, and played the emotional card softly, "His second uncle, Xiaogang You grew up watching this kid, don't you know what kind of temper he is Just kidding Zhou Xiao, how can you take it seriously? Daqing is just your brother, we don’t care about you in our family, you can’t be stabbed in the bone when you go out!”
Zhou Daqiang has no opinion, and has always been coaxed into obedience by this sister-in-law. , Hearing what she said, she felt as if it was right, and began to shake.
Seeing the opportunity, Wang Dahua lit another fire and let go of his hand: "Second uncle, if you don't believe us, forget about it. You should take it back quickly, lest people say that we are greedy for you, you used to Come here, sister-in-law is not entertaining you with big fish and meat, good wine and good food, when will I lose you!"
Zhou Xiao is really amazed at Wang Dahua's mouth, no wonder Zhou Daqiang has been facing their house, Zhou Daqiang only has a little IQ in the nest, how can she play Wang Dahua, if she doesn't make a sound, everything today is for nothing.
"Dad, auntie is right, the uncle is only your brother, he won't cheat on you. If you really don't worry, let the uncle and auntie Xiaogang go to the village chief to write a note and be a witness. In the future. Brother Xiaogang will give you old age, our homestead and furniture, money, etc. are all left to Brother Xiaogang, Auntie, please come with my uncle and be safe for my dad." Zhou Xiao looked like he was thinking about everyone.
Zhou Daqiang was a little moved, and setting up a letter with the village chief means that the whole village knows and witnesses this incident. If Zhou Gang dares not to give him old age in the future, the saliva of the villagers can drown him. He is in the village. I can't keep my head up all my life.
But Wang Dahua didn't want it. Zhou Daqiang had no son. When he died, his homestead belonged to her son. As for furniture and money, Zhou Daqiang was poor and had nothing, and she didn't care about those junk goods.
It's all to blame Zhou Xiao, this stinky girl, for what kind of bad idea, Wang Dahua really wants to tear Zhou Xiao's mouth, but the top priority is to coax Zhou Daqiang, and there will be opportunities to clean up this dead girl in the future.
After thinking about it, Wang Dahua rubbed her hands and smiled, and said, "You don't need to bother the village chief with this kind of trivial matter. Let's write a note for you at home. What do you think of his second uncle?"
Her abacus Zhou Daqiang is not a fool even if he plays well. The notes he writes at home are completely different from the documents he sets up at the village chief's place. What if Zhou Gang does not accept the account in the future?
Zhou Daqiang shook his head: "Uncle De is the elder of our clan, so we can't hide this from him. Where is the big brother? I'll go to him, let's go to Uncle De's house together, sister-in-law, you can cook two more dishes, wait a while. Ask Uncle De to come and have dinner together."
Zhou Daqiang is eager to implement this matter, he has invested too much in Zhou Gang over the years, but he doesn't want the bamboo basket to be empty, otherwise what will he do in the future?
Wang Dahua didn't expect Zhou Daqiang, who was usually lazy, to be so active today, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Your elder brother seems to be in town today, he should be back in a while, wait for him at home, so that you two won't wait for a while. I missed it, it was a waste of time! You go into the house and accompany your mother."
Coincidentally, just after her voice fell, the old lady Zhou, who had been arguing with Zhou Daqiang's uncle and nephew in the back of the house and did not move, appeared. She held the door frame and greeted Zhou Daqiang with a smile, as if she had no idea what happened today.
"Daqiang, you're here, Dahua is going to cook. After a long day of work, Daqiang must be hungry. Daqiang, come in and sit with your mother."
Zhou Daqiang is a very filial man, and the old mother called, He stepped forward immediately, completely forgetting what had just happened. When Zhou Daqing came back, the mother and son persuaded him, and it was estimated that Zhou Daqiang would be brainwashed by them again.
This can't be done. Zhou Xiao rolled his eyes, and suddenly ran away. As he ran, he left a sentence: "Dad, you are with grandma at the uncle's house, and I will go and invite Grandpa De to come over for you."
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After notifying Zhou De, Zhou Xiao did not go to Zhou Daqing's house again.
It's nice to be lively, but if they fall out later, what should I do if I get angry with myself? It's not that this kind of thing hasn't happened before, and she doesn't want to be cannon fodder again.
He ran home happily and had dinner. As soon as Zhou Xiao returned to the house, he saw Lin Xian again.
She was very happy, excitedly recited the "victory results" at noon today, and then said firmly: "They must not be able to negotiate, Zhou Daqiang is in his fifties, and he won't be able to work for a few years, even if he continues to coax him. It won't bring much benefit. Besides, after two years, Zhou Gang will also reach the age to marry a daughter-in-law. When people hear that there are four old people on top of him, and the burden is so heavy, who would want to marry him?"
"You little Girl, do you understand this before all the hair grows?" Lin Xian looked at her speechlessly.
Zhou Xiao pointed to himself: "I'm not too young. I'm 15 years old. After two years in the village, I can talk about people. Hongyun and Hongxiu started talking about kisses at the age of seventeen or eighteen.
" The child is in charge early, and even in the city, the age of fifteen or sixteen is also the age of first love. In comparison, in front of this group of children, he is almost an old pimple.
Laughing at himself, Lin Xian teased Zhou Xiao: "Why, the little girl wants to get married too?" After all, she
was a teenage girl. When someone asked him so bluntly, Zhou Xiao's face burned with anger and anger. He said, "Who would think, what's so good about getting married, like my mother, marrying my father, not only has to do the work in the fields, but also manage the housework, which is exhausting and exhausting. My father is a little unhappy, and she They also have to be beaten and scolded. Sister Hongyun and the others, marrying in the past is also a life and life. They either work or have children all day long. In the end, it is cheaper. Zhou Gang, who does nothing, can build a red brick with the five sisters’ betrothal gifts. The big tile-roofed house, and I will use the money to marry a daughter-in-law and go home and continue to help him."
It seems that the little girl has deep resentment towards marriage. Lin Xian wanted to tell her that there is more than one type of marriage in this world. Jumping out of this backward mountain village, there are many models of love that support each other, stick to each other, and grow old. But on second thought, the little girl is in adolescence, and she is the age when she is young. If she is really curious about marriage, and even sees marriage as one of the ways to escape from the current hard life, it will be bad.
It is better to leave her alone for the time being. When she grows up and sees a wider sky, she will naturally understand how narrow and extreme her thinking is today.
So, instead of persuading her, he followed her words: "You're right in thinking that way, such a deformed marriage and family life like yours is too undesirable. This is the oppression and exploitation of women."
Zhou Xiao heard the stars and looked at him with admiration. She never dared to say these words to the people around her, otherwise they would be regarded as aliens, because in this land, many women also agree with this way of life, and even they will one day change from victims to accomplices , and even the perpetrators.
Wang Dahua is an example. She often complains that her brother’s family is not up to expectations, and her parents are worried about him. If it wasn’t for her own dowry, her brother would have been a bachelor. Her parents made no difference.
"Lin Xian, you are so kind. You are different from the people here. Are you a god in the sky?" Excited, Zhou Xiao asked the doubts that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.
During this period of time, Lin Xian had been elusive, and there had been no outsiders in the village, so it was no wonder she thought so.
Lin Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing her words. This little girl's imagination is really rich.
But since she asked, he should explain it to her: "No, I'm an actor, and I don't know why I'm here, I only know that I'm dreaming now, and I'll be there later. When I woke up from the dream, I naturally disappeared from you."
Zhou Xiao was stunned, opened his mouth wide, and pointed at him in disbelief: "You said...you are just a living person, and your occupation is in the TV. That kind of star? And I'm the character in your dreams?"
Lin Xian nodded with a smile: "That's right."
Zhou Xiao lowered his head and pointed his finger in distress. She is a character in Lin Xian's dream. Could it be that she is fake? But her life for the past ten years is real, she is a living person.
The distressed expression on her face was too obvious, and Lin Xian comforted her: "Don't worry, this is definitely not a dream I made up. Who do you think dreams of the same person every day, and the storyline is the same as that of a series?
" Xiao nodded, and the ghost's eyes were spinning on Lin Xian: "Which films have you made? Maybe I've seen it."
"The film I'm currently filming is called "Revenge", last year's "Moon in the Clouds" It's already released..." Lin Xian reported his most famous films, seeing Zhou Xiao's face blank, he thought maybe there were very few opportunities to watch movies in the small mountain village, and it was more about watching TV, so he sent him A TV series filmed many years ago said, "I also filmed a TV series "Qingyun" ten years ago, have you seen it?"
This is a very classic martial arts drama filmed by Director Cai, and it became popular all over the country at that time. , even if it has been ten years, it is often picked up and replayed by local TV stations during the winter and summer vacations.
But Zhou Xiao was still not impressed.
Lin Xian felt a little melancholy. He really wanted to help this little girl, but looking at it now, the two were probably not in the same world as in those novels. Apart from giving her advice, instructing her, and letting her There is no way to substantially change her destiny without taking a few detours.
After all, he had experienced strong winds and waves, and he quickly covered up this emotion, and instead mentioned another matter to Zhou Xiao.
"I'm going to teach you a self-defense technique today. This self-defense technique is designed according to your height and weight. You practice it with me, and you should practice more when you have time."
Zhou Xiao's eyes lit up and he was excited. Asked: "Are you talking about the martial arts that can fly over the eaves and walls like the ones on TV?"
How much misunderstanding did this girl have about TV? Lin Xian sighed: "The martial arts on TV are all fake, and the actors are all hanging in the air. Pressure, otherwise it is impossible to fly."
Zhou Xiao pouted in disappointment, like a greedy cat who couldn't eat fish.
Seeing that Lin Xian wanted to laugh, he touched Zhou Xiao's head: "Although you can't fly over the eaves, but if you practice well, it will be easy to deal with one or two ordinary people."
"Can you beat Zhou Daqiang?" Zhou Xiao opened his wet eyes and looked at him eagerly.
Lin Xian was about to answer when Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived, when suddenly Zhou Daqiang's loud voice came from outside the door.
"You broom star, Lao Tzu, it took me eight lifetimes of bad luck to marry you, a hen who can't lay eggs, otherwise, Lao Tzu would not be looked down upon and bullied by them..."
Zhou Daqiang's voice was intermittent, Zhou Xiao As soon as he heard it, he knew that he must be drunk again.
He often goes mad when he is not drunk, not to mention that if he drinks too much, Zhou Xiao's brows twitch unconsciously. Listening to Zhou Daqiang's tone, he knew that he definitely didn't talk to Wang Dahua and his wife today. Originally this was a good thing, but now Zhou Daqiang was drunk, and when he returned home, he would torture their mother and daughter again, venting the anger he suffered outside on their mother and daughter.
"I'll go out and have a look." Zhou Xiao was really worried about letting his mother face the alcoholic Zhou Daqiang alone.
She just walked to the door when suddenly there was a bang outside, like the sound of something hitting the ground. Then came Zhou Da's angry voice: "I was really blind back then, and I wasted 3,000 yuan to buy a useless mute like you. If my son can't give birth, I can't say anything. Except for wasting food, you What can you do?"
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Zhou Xiao fell into the ice cellar, feeling cold all over, and his mind went blank, only the words "I spent three thousand yuan to buy you useless mute" kept echoing.
"What's wrong with you?" Lin Xian tilted her head and glanced at her when she noticed Zhou Xiao's abnormality.
Only then did Zhou Xiao's scattered eyes slowly focus, she looked at Lin Xian, crystal tears rolled down, her hoarse voice was full of helplessness and despair: "My mother has no family or relatives, before, before Wang Dahua said I don't want a mute like my mother, it was picked up by Zhou Daqiang with kindness... My mother doesn't have a name... Zhou Daqiang is more than ten years older than my mother..."
She was confused, but Lin Xian still understood her. the meaning of.
He also had a feeling of "that's it" in his heart. No wonder in this isolated small mountain village, girls would go home to help with the work and take care of their children to do housework after reading for a few years. The old way, and Zhou Xiao's mother, a mute, desperately wants her daughter to study, even at all costs.
Knowledge determines her vision, because she understands that only by reading can her daughter get out of this backward mountain and have a brand new future, otherwise her life will be like the girl in this village, she can see the end at a glance There is no future to speak of. This kind of insight is not something that a village woman who has only been in the town farthest and who has been brainwashed since she was a child will have it.
"Zhou Xiao, calm down, you have a good mother." Lin Xian grabbed Zhou Xiao's shoulder and reminded her.
Zhou Xiao sniffed, wiped his face, and said bitterly, "I'm going to report Zhou Daqiang's human trafficking and help my mother get out of her clutches."
Lin Xian grabbed her hand on the door: "I know You are sad and angry, but if you rush out now, you will only scare the snake, listen to me, I will not harm you, calm down for a while."
"How do you tell me to calm down? That's my mother, let me go." Zhou Xiao roared out angrily, if it hadn't been for Lin Xian, she would have rushed out already.
Lin Xian grabbed her and didn't let go: "If you go out now, you'll only be frightened by the grass. After a while, when Zhou Daqiang falls asleep, take your mother out again, go to the nearest police station or find someone you trust, don't confront Zhou Daqiang, Otherwise, Wang Dahua and the others will be disturbed, and neither of your mother and daughter will be able to leave. Do you still want to let your mother out of the sea of misery?"
Zhou Xiao paused after saying the last sentence, and slid weakly to the ground, she leaned against the door and hugged Head, let out a suppressed low cry, a sound, that is the helplessness and whining from the depths of the soul.
Lin Xian's heart also seemed to have fallen into a frying pan, suffering incomparably. For the first time he found himself so incompetent, unable to do anything when he saw evil happening right under his nose.
He frowned irritably, Lin Xian stood aside, and waited for Zhou Xiao's crying to stop, then he squatted down, held her shoulders, looked at her with encouragement in his eyes: "Zhou Xiao, there is no sound outside, Zhou Daqiang should be asleep. Listen to me, the old man in the village should know that your mother was bought by Zhou Daqiang. This kind of thing... is not uncommon in extremely poor, backward and remote places, even I doubt your village. Your mother is not the only one who was kidnapped."
Zhou Xiao raised his head abruptly, Hei Yanyan's eyes widened, and he looked at Lin Xian in horror.
Human trafficking is often reported in the newspapers and media. It is not an unfamiliar concept to urbanites, but for Zhou Xiao, who has been in a small town as a teenager, it is nothing short of a broken view.
It took her a while to digest this fact gradually, and muttered to herself: "Ergou, Dashan, Yanzi and their mothers have no family or relatives, and their fathers are much older than their mothers. Dashan's father is still a hunchback. ..."
That's right, Zhoujia Village is too remote and too poor, even if the bride price is higher than other places, people who have a little bit of love for their daughters will not be willing to marry their daughters to the old bachelors in this village, because There are many more young and healthy men who can afford a betrothal gift. These men who can't marry a wife and want to reproduce, can only take a slant, patch things up, and borrow money to buy a woman.
Being poor and unable to marry a wife all his life, he can only live alone, which is a pain for a man, but he is sold like a commodity. It's like falling into hell.
The reality is too cruel, and the language is particularly pale and powerless at this time. Lin Xian did not comfort Zhou Xiao, but stayed with her quietly, waiting for her to calm down.
After a long time, Zhou Xiao finally calmed down, she sniffed, her clear eyes were firm: "I want to take my mother away, so that she won't suffer here."
"Go, don't show it, let others see it. There's a clue." Lin Xian patted her shoulder lightly, but still very worried, before she went out, she asked, "Do you have an elder you can trust? You can ask for his help first, your mother can't speak, You are a child, the police and the police may not believe your words."
Zhou Xiao bit his lower lip and thought for a while: "Then I will go to Teacher Yan."
Teacher Yan has always been very gentle and very kind to her, and her husband Work at the police station in town.
Lin Xian heard Zhou Xiao mention this teacher Yan several times. She is indeed a good teacher who is upright and responsible. She felt a little relieved: "Okay, then be careful."
***
When Zhou Xiao opened the door to go out, Zhou Daqiang Really fell asleep.
Watching him fall asleep on the bed without taking off his shoes, Zhou Xiao's heart was full of hatred. Xu Shi's eyes were too straightforward, and she was seen by the girl on the side, Tuesday, and she hurriedly dragged her daughter out.
Zhou Xiao looked at his mother's wrinkled face and white hair on the temples being attacked by the wind and frost, and felt unspeakably uncomfortable. She wanted to ask her mother why she didn't tell herself that she had suffered so many grievances and sins, but she was afraid that she would collapse when she asked.
Blinking his eyes and forcing back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes, Zhou Xiao pulled his mother out.
Seeing her red eyes and nose, Tuesday Niang was a little worried, and gestured with her hand: Why are you crying?
Zhou Xiao shook his head, bit his lower lip, and avoided the topic: "Mom, I want to go to town for a haircut, you accompany me."
Mother Tuesday thought she was being laughed at outside again, and her eyes suddenly filled with guilt , nodded lightly and agreed to her.
The mother and daughter quietly left Zhoujia Village and went directly to the town.
The town is seven or eight miles away from Zhoujia Village. It is not very big. It is only two streets away from east and west. There is only one health center, one middle and primary school, one police station and one credit union. The rest are some shops that do business.
Zhou Niang saw that Zhou Xiao had been very sad these days, so she planned to take her to the barber shop to have her hair repaired, which was barely a remedy, lest she start school in two days, and she was laughed at by her classmates.
But when she got to the town, Zhou Xiao took her directly to the only junior high school in the town. After entering the school gate, she turned a corner and walked directly to the family building behind the teaching building.
Mother on Tuesday pulled her: where are we going?
Zhou Xiao pointed to the second floor: "I'm here to find Teacher Yan."
Mother Tuesday heard that she was here to find a teacher, she was a little helpless, and gently tugged on Zhou Xiao's clothes.
"Mom, it's alright, Teacher Yan is fine." Zhou Xiao took two steps forward and knocked on the door.
Soon, the door opened, and Teacher Yan stood at the door with a smile, looking at Zhou Xiao with gentle eyes, as if he didn't see her weird hair.
"Zhou Xiao, Zhou Xiao's mother, please come in." Teacher Yan warmly invited the mother and daughter into the room, then poured tea for them, then sat opposite them, looking at them with concern, "School is about to start. Now, have you encountered any difficulties? Zhou Xiao said, let’s see if the teacher can help you.”
Mother Tuesday shook her head quickly. Last year, she asked Teacher Yan to help post tuition and miscellaneous fees once, and she still hasn’t paid it back. Can trouble her again.
Seeing the flustered look, Teacher Yan suddenly understood something and looked at Zhou Xiao sideways: "Zhou Xiao, you are looking for a teacher, what do you want to tell the teacher?"
Zhou Xiao stood up, bent his legs, thumped, and knelt in front of Teacher Yan, his face was wet, and there were tears in his eyes: "Teacher, please, help me, my mother... ...my mother was abducted and sold to Zhoujia Village, can you help her?"
As soon as these words came out, not only Teacher Yan was stunned, but even Zhou Niang was stunned for a moment, then ran over quickly and grabbed Zhou Akatsuki's arm shook his head while crying.
Zhou Xiao was unmoved, she raised her face stubbornly, looked at Teacher Yan eagerly, and begged bitterly: "Teacher, please help my mother, she... It's so pitiful, you can see that she is full of Scars."
Zhou Xiao lifted up Zhou Niang's sleeve, revealing an arm full of old wounds.
Looking at Zhou Niang's arm with few intact skin, Teacher Yan's eyes flashed with complexity. She sighed deeply and walked over to help Zhou Xiao up on Yi Niang: "What do you want the teacher to do?"
Zhou Xiao realized something was wrong at this time, and Teacher Yan's reaction seemed to be a little too calm. She raised her head abruptly and asked in a voiceless voice, "Teacher, did you already know?"
She was really a sensitive and intelligent child. Teacher Yan didn't hide it from her and admitted frankly, "That's right."
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This answer far exceeded Zhou Xiao's expectations. She took a step back subconsciously, broke free from Teacher Yan's hand, and looked at her with a pair of frightened eyes.
"Zhou Xiao, listen to the teacher." Teacher Yan explained quickly, "Five years ago, the police broke up a group of criminal gangs that trafficked people. They traced from their mouths that women had been sold to Zhoujia Village. The police sent people to rescue them. This batch of abducted and trafficked women, and your Uncle Li is one of the police officers handling the case, so I know about it. It is precisely because of this case that the above decided to set up a police station in Yuanshan Town to combat illegal acts such as human trafficking. "
Uncle Li is Teacher Yan's husband.
"Really? Since the police want to rescue the abducted women, why is my mother still here?" Zhou Xiao was skeptical.
Teacher Yan didn't speak, and turned her eyes to Mother Tuesday who was crying beside her.
Zhou Xiao followed her gaze and saw her tearful mother. Fu Ling thought, "My mother left it voluntarily?"
Teacher Yan smiled bitterly: "Almost, the police should respect the rescue of the abducted women. The will of the abducted. Some people returned to their hometowns, and some chose to stay for various reasons. Your mother's situation is special. Everyone in the village calls her Tuesday Niang, and no one knows her name, nor does she know her. Knowing where her hometown is, the police can't do anything, plus your mother can't let you go..." After the
last sentence, Teacher Yan suddenly stopped.
Zhou Xiao looked over in amazement, and saw Zhou Niang gently tugging at Teacher Yan's clothes, with a pleading look in her eyes, meaning to let Teacher Yan stop talking.
Zhou Xiao's heart was sour, and tears poured out uncontrollably.
"Good boy, don't cry, don't make your mother sad." Teacher Yan pulled a ball of tissue and stuffed it into Zhou Xiao.
Zhou Xiao wiped her tears indiscriminately, and then grabbed Zhou Niang's hand: "Mom, you won't tell me, then I'll ask, can you answer?"
After that, she took Zhou Niang to stand at Teacher Yan's house and hang it on the Next to the map in the living room, he pointed to the place names on it, and asked one by one, "Mom, do you have an impression of this? No, what about this county?"
Tuesday Niang grabbed Zhou Xiao's hand with a backhand, shook her head slowly and firmly, and signaled her to forget it with her eyes.
Zhou Xiao almost collapsed: "Why don't you forget it? How can you forget about this kind of thing? Mom, I have to find your home and take you back..."
Wen Yan, Mother Tuesday stretched out her arms and hugged Zhou Xiao, The mother and daughter sat together crying.
After a long time, their emotions calmed down.
Mother Tuesday pulled Zhou Xiao up and bowed deeply to Teacher Yan to express her deep gratitude and apology.
Teacher Yan quickly supported her and said shamefully: "Mother Zhou Xiao, don't do this, I can't help you, how can I deserve such a big gift from you. By the way, there is one more thing I want to tell you. I ordered a few textbooks from the school's warehouse and other teachers. Although they are a little old, the books are intact and can be used. You can take them back later. Zhou Xiao, don't pay for the books. This I have already told the principal about the situation."
"Thank you, Mr. Yan, and I'm sorry." Zhou Xiao bowed deeply in thanks. Teacher Yan has been doing everything she can to help herself, but she even suspected her just now.
Mr. Yan waved his hand and sighed: "It's just a small matter. You have good grades. It's a pity you don't go to school. The book is in my room. Mother Zhou Xiao, sit down for a while, and Zhou Xiao will go with me to get the book out.
" After sitting back, Teacher Yan took Zhou Xiao into the room, and pretended to inadvertently closed the door.
Zhou Xiao looked at her movements, and understood, lowered his voice and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Yan, do you have something to tell me?"
"I really can't hide anything from you." Teacher Yan smiled and gently He stroked Zhou Xiao's head, "Long story short, Zhou Xiao, you are a smart and sensitive child. The teacher knows that this incident will have a great impact on you, but listen to the teacher's advice, study hard, and don't care about the rest. , just pretend that what happened today didn't happen."
Zhou Xiao lowered his head and kicked his shoes without saying a word. Adults are sometimes very strange, how can such a big thing be regarded as never happened?
Seeing her stubborn appearance, Teacher Yan was a little worried. She found the book, stuffed it into Zhou Xiao's arms, and said earnestly: "Zhou Xiao, the teacher knows that you feel sorry for your mother. But you want her to live a good life. The premise of life is that you must be strong first, otherwise what can you do to protect her? If you don’t study, what can you do? Like the girls in the village, drop out of school to work at home and marry after two years? Or go out to fight I worked for a few years, and then I found someone to marry, and I have a bad life every day, how can you let your mother have a good life?"
Zhou Xiao wanted to deny it, but what Teacher Yan said was the truth, she has nothing now, Even Zhou Da is not strong enough, let alone protect her mother, she still relies on her mother to protect her many times. If it wasn't for her mother's insistence, she would have dropped out of school to work at home now, how could she still be sitting in the classroom.
"Thank you, Mr. Yan." Zhou Xiao sincerely thanked Mr. Yan. In her world, there are not many people who truly care about her, and Teacher Yan is one of them.
Seeing that she understood, Teacher Yan smiled with relief: "Let's go, go out, don't let your mother worry." The
two returned to the living room, and Mother Tuesday took Zhou Xiao to say goodbye to Teacher Yan.
But Teacher Yan stopped them: "Wait a minute, sit down for a while, I have another happy event to tell you."
Happy event? Zhou Xiao and Tuesday Niang both looked at her in surprise.
Ms. Yan didn't sell anything. She took out a promotional material and handed it to Zhou Xiao, and then explained with a smile: "A former friend of mine worked as a teacher in Hua'an Middle School in the county. Hua'an Middle School was funded and built by a returned overseas Chinese. In order to expand its popularity, the school provides high scholarships to students with exceptionally good grades, which is enough for three years of high school tuition and living expenses. If they can be admitted to several well-known universities in the country, the school will provide additional scholarships. There are rewards."
"Zhou Xiao, your grades are good, but your English is a bit poor. This year, you should work harder in this area, improve your English grades, and work hard to get a scholarship."
Hearing the news, both Tuesday Niang and Zhou Xiao showed obvious joy on their faces. Junior high school is still in the compulsory education stage, and only a small amount of books and miscellaneous fees are paid each semester. But high school is not. Tuition and miscellaneous fees will be several times higher than junior high school, not to mention living expenses and living expenses.
This amount of money is undoubtedly a heavy burden for Zhou Xiao and her daughter. They are so poor that they can't even pay the tuition and miscellaneous fees for junior high school, let alone high school. Therefore, Zhou Xiao has always had little confidence in going to school, and was mentally prepared to drop out of school at any time, but the news of Teacher Yan undoubtedly brought them a glimmer of light.
"Thank you, Teacher Yan." Zhou Xiao stood up and bowed deeply to Teacher Yan from the bottom of his heart.
***
On the way home, Zhou Xiao has been holding her mother's hand tightly.
When the two approached Zhoujia Village, they saw a circle of people around the village head's house from a distance.
Could something big have happened? Zhou Xiao was still wondering, a child ran by, and when he saw her, he shouted: "Zhou Xiao, Zhou Xiao, your father was beaten by your uncle, why don't you go and help?"
They just went to the town What happened last time?
Zhou Xiao quickly grabbed the boy: "Dashan, what's the matter? Zhou... How could my dad fight with the uncle?"
Dashan said with a smile: "Your dad said that Zhou Gang would not give him the old age, so let Zhou Gang take care of this. Nian spent his money back to him, Zhou Gang scolded your dad, and then they fought."
This really seems to be something Zhou Daqiang can do. It is estimated that when he woke up, he felt that he had lost both money and people, and he couldn't think of it, so he went to Zhou Daqing's house to get back the previous losses. But Zhou Daqing's family is not a fool and a good person, how could they agree to him, he is purely asking for a beating.
Zhou Xiao felt very happy in his heart, but he had a worried look on his face: "That's it, Mom, I'll help you go home, and then go and see how my dad is doing."
Leaving this sentence, Zhou Xiao I took my mother on Tuesday back home.
Both mother and daughter are willing to ignore Zhou Daqiang, and no one cares about him.
It was not until the evening that Zhou Daqiang came back in dismay. His face was covered with wounds. He was not angry when he saw Zhou Xiao and his daughter, but he had a fight with Zhou Daqing and his son today. Trouble finding Zhou Xiao's mother and daughter.
Zhou Xiao had a peaceful night.
The next day, she saw Lin Xian again, and Lin Xian brought her a surprise.
"Do you have scissors? You're going to school tomorrow, and I'll cut your hair for you."
Zhou Xiao looked at him in surprise: "You still cut your hair?"
"What's so difficult about this?" Zhou Xiao cut his hair, how many wigs he cut in the hotel.
Zhou Xiao ran to Tuesday's mother's house to find the scissors and handed them to Lin Xian.
Lin Xian found a piece of Zhou Xiao's old clothes and wrapped it around his neck, then sat obediently on the chair.
"You're really relieved." Lin Xian smiled, straightened her head, then bent over with scissors to trim her hair.
After half an hour, Lin Xian danced her sore arm, then put down the scissors, untied the old clothes around her neck, and shook the broken pieces to the ground: "You're done, let's see how it goes!"
Zhou Xiao quickly took the small mirror from the side.
The little girl in the mirror has a mushroom head with neat bangs, and the circle of hair behind her ears is neatly trimmed, which looks a little cool when she's not smiling. It's a pity that there are no other tools and hair dyes, so it affects the overall effect, but it is much better than the previous uneven, dog-eaten hair.
Zhou Xiao was very satisfied, pursed his lips and smiled: "Lin Xian, thank you, you are great, you can film, self-defense, haircut, is there anything else you can't do?"
"Of course." Lin Xian snorted. , the corner of his mouth raised a gentle arc, and he gently rubbed Zhou Xiao's head, "I was not as strong as you when I was 15 years old."
Zhou Xiao blushed at his praise, and glanced at him shyly, Whispered: "That's because I still have you."
Her mother, Teacher Yan, and Lin Xian, it is these kind people who love and help her selflessly behind her back, so that she can face all difficulties.
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The next day, when Zhou Xiao arrived at school, her hairstyle really caused quite a stir in the class.
You know, Zhou Xiao used to be a good girl in the class. She always sat in the first three rows, always handed in homework on time, always had long hair, and never behaved out of line. Delicate, taciturn, and a good student were her labels.
But such a good model student cut a haircut that was shorter than that of the classmates today, and it was really shocking.
Aware of the fiery attention from her classmates, Zhou Xiao felt uncomfortable, as if countless ants were crawling on her body, she subconsciously wanted to lower her head and hurried to her seat. At this moment, Lin Xian suddenly told her the story of his first time singing on stage last night in her mind.
Lin Xian did not come from a professional background, but just likes to sing and perform. At first, despite the opposition of his family, he insisted on participating in the talent show. Not only is he too young, but he also lacks stage experience compared to his competitors.
Before that, the only stage he had appeared on was a gala on campus. So it was the first time that he stepped onto such a serious headless, looking at the thousands of people and countless glow sticks below, and he was so nervous that he stiffened, and he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet.
It wasn't until he met the judge's frowning look and pitying eyes that he suddenly realized that this was a war about whether he could continue on the stage.
Lin Xian cheered up, only pretending that the heads of the people below were all carrots, holding his head high, and not looking at these people, he finally passed the first level without any risk, and since then, he has never frightened again.
He knew that when Zhou Xiao arrived at school on the first day, she would definitely be noticed by her classmates, even discriminated against or humiliated, but only if she faced all this more calmly, could she win the respect of others. Fear and withdrawal will only make people look down on her, and it will only make others want to bully her more, so she told her her own story.
Zhou Xiao doesn't want to worry and disappoint those who care. She didn't steal or rob, but she just cut off her hair and sold it for tuition and miscellaneous fees. Why should she back off?
Thinking of this, Zhou Xiao gathered up his courage, held his head high, and looked at her with a smile on his face.
As a result, the other party stopped first. See, it's not too difficult to go head-to-head with confidence and magnanimity.
Zhou Xiao retracted his gaze with a smile, straightened his back and returned to his seat.
The little girl at the same table, Yanyan, turned her head and looked at her curiously, with envy and puzzlement in her eyes, but there was no contempt or discrimination.
"Zhou Xiao, where did you cut your hair? Your black hair was so beautiful before, why did you think of cutting it so short?"
Zhou Xiao wiped a handful of thin hair and smiled calmly: "I I have cut my hair for sale, this hairstyle was cut for me by a big brother, do you want to cut it too?"
Yanyan shook her head, sticking out her tongue playfully: "I don't dare, I want to cut my hair so short, go back My dad will scold me to death."
The classmates at the front and back desks also heard Zhou Xiao's frank and frank words, some surprise, Zhao Wensheng at the front desk turned around and put his hands on the table carelessly: "Zhou Xiao, I haven't seen you for a semester, you have changed a lot. Yes."
Zhou Xiao wanted to touch her hair again, but she restrained herself in her heart, and then smiled at Zhao Wensheng. This is also the way Lin Xian taught her. If you don't know how to pick up the other person, then smile. Smile is a common language in this world regardless of ethnicity or nationality.
Zhao Wensheng glanced at Zhou Xiao, and nodded pretending to be old-fashioned: "Yes, this is much more pleasing to the eye than before."
But the next sentence he destroyed the pretentious atmosphere he created: "Okay. Classmate, you must have finished your homework, please lend me a copy."
Zhou Xiao and Yanyan laughed out of his teasing, and the tight string in their hearts loosened. She readily took out her homework from her schoolbag and threw it to Zhao Wensheng.
I don't know if I think Zhou Xiao is easier to get close to today, Zhao Wensheng folded his hands and exaggeratedly said: "Thank you, thank you, the heroine Jianghu for the emergency."
Then he quickly grabbed Zhou Xiao's workbook and lay on the table to write hard.
Zhou Xiao looked amused, and seemed to realize for the first time that her classmate was so cute. She turned her head and asked Yanyan, "Has Zhao Wensheng been so funny all the time? Why didn't I find out before?"
Yanyan took out the book and put it in the drawer, He said, "Because you used to be too serious, you immersed yourself in your homework every day, and went home after school. Everyone dare not joke with you."
Zhou Xiao was startled, and a very complicated emotion rose in his heart. It turns out that interacting with people is like looking in a mirror. What you look like in the mirror is what you look like in the mirror. If you wrap yourself in indifference, others will not be able to warm up to you.
On this day, everyone found that it was just after a summer vacation. Zhou Xiao, a good student in the class, had changed. Not only did he no longer keep his face straight all day, but he also took the initiative to greet his classmates, laughing at everyone, and even taking the initiative to eat while eating. Called Yanyan.
In the cafeteria, Yanyan had one meat and one vegetable in her lunch box, and Zhou Xiao only had one serving of green vegetables, but she also ate it in peace, and the two discussed the study arrangement for this semester. After dinner, when they went back, Yanyan
asked Zhou Xiao, "It's the third year of junior high. We are going to study at night. Do you want to live on campus?"
Most of the people do not live on campus. Zhou Xiao's house is far away, and it's all on a mountain road. It is reasonable to say that she has to live on campus, but Zhou Xiao hesitated when she thought that she was living on campus with many eyes and it was inconvenient to meet with Lin Xian at night.
Seeing her bowing her head and kicking the stones on the road without saying a word, Yanyan thought she was worrying about the accommodation and living expenses. After thinking about it, she whispered, "Zhou Xiao, do you want to do odd jobs outside the school?"
"Occasional jobs?" Zhou Xiao looked at her in confusion, "Do you have a way?" The
town is so big, and there are no factories or anything, how can there be any odd jobs? Not to mention that Zhou Xiao is a student, it is not so easy for even many big men in the village to find a job.
Yanyan smiled and said, "It's my uncle's house. Didn't they open a small restaurant in front of the school? I can't be busy at noon and night every day, so I want to hire a part-time temporary worker. For an hour, the main job is to help wash the dishes. This kind of work can’t earn a few dollars a day, and it’s also a meal. Men don’t like it, and women don’t have time, so I’ll ask you, do you want to do it? If you want, I'll take you to my uncle's shop."
Uncle Yanyan's small restaurant, Zhou Xiao, knows that it's not big, about 30 to 40 square meters, and it mainly cooks small stir-fries. There are two people in the store, Yanyan's uncle and aunt.
One hour each at noon and evening, just in time for dinner, so it’s okay to squeeze. This is just enough to earn her accommodation and living expenses. If she saves a little, maybe she can save some money.
Zhou Xiao nodded: "I will, thank you Yanyan."
"Thank you, they all have to recruit people anyway." Yanyan said with a smile.
***
After school in the evening, Yanyan took Zhou Xiao directly to her uncle's shop.
Yanyan's surname is Luo, her uncle ranks third, and Zhou Xiao also calls her Uncle Luo after her.
Many parents have a natural affection for children with good grades. Uncle Luo heard that Zhou Xiao had always been the top three in Yanyan's class. Because of the poverty, he wanted to come to the store to do odd jobs part-time. He immediately waved his hand and expressed his acceptance. took her.
On the first day of school, there was no need for self-study at night, and there was no one in the store, so Uncle Luo simply let the two eat at his house before going back.
Zhou Xiao refused, but Yanyan held her back: "Don't be polite, the third uncle has cut too much vegetables today, and the refrigerator can't fit it. Let's help them solve it."
Third Aunt Luo, who was coming out with a stack of dishes to wash Then he laughed: "No, your third uncle can't stop all the dishes. I don't know when it can be corrected. Zhou Xiao, don't be polite. Your third uncle will cook the vegetables in a few minutes."
Aunt Luo didn't exaggerate. Uncle Luo cooks very quickly. It only takes a few minutes for a dish to come out of the pot. Before the chair is hot, he brought two meat, one vegetable and one soup and greeted Yanyan. , Zhou Xiao and their youngest son Luo Xin had dinner together.
During the banquet, Luo Xin was clamoring to watch TV.
In order to attract students, a 24-inch color TV was placed in the store. Uncle Luo got up and turned on the TV. It happened to be broadcasting on the entertainment channel. Several handsome men and beauties flashed on the screen. Zhou Xiao, who inadvertently glanced up, saw a familiar face.
She clenched her chopsticks tightly in shock, and asked Yanyan in a panic, "Well, who is number 18? What show is this?" The
first time Yanyan saw her classmate change face, she turned to look at Zhou Xiao in surprise. With a glance, he asked: "Don't you know? This is the most popular talent show last year, "The Voice of Heaven". It was originally broadcast this year during the summer vacation. I don't know what went wrong and the broadcast will be delayed. Now the broadcast is the audition. "The tidbits."
"Then, what's the name of the 18th?" Zhou Xiaocai doesn't care about the most popular TV show, she is most concerned about who is that boy who looks very much like Lin Xian.
This person's facial features are eight or nine points similar to Lin Xian, but in contrast, Lin Xian looks more mature, more stable and confident. And the boy on TV had a bit of childishness and melancholy on his face.
Yanyan didn't know why Zhou Xiao was so obsessed with the boy on TV, she shook her head lightly and said, "I don't know either, I'm just broadcasting the tidbits of the audition, sometimes I watch it, sometimes I don't, Let's ask Lin Fei tomorrow, she likes watching this show the most, and since last year, she has never missed an episode, even the tidbits and behind-the-scenes interviews, she is so handsome on the 18th, she definitely knows it.
" It can only be this way. Zhou Xiao suppressed the anxiety in his heart and nodded slowly.
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With things in mind, the night seemed extraordinarily long.
Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, Zhou Xiao looked forward to it for a long time, and finally it was dawn. Early in the morning, she hurried to school before she had time to eat breakfast.
It was too early, and the classroom was empty. Zhou Xiao took out the textbook, previewed it again, and memorized the words for a while. When all the students in the class were about to arrive, he finally saw Lin Fei enter the door.
She stood up, pushed away the chair, and ran over, even if the table was knocked crookedly.
As soon as Lin Fei entered the door, she looked into Zhou Xiao's bright eyes, she was startled, took a step back involuntarily, covered her chest, and glanced at Zhou Xiao reproachfully: "Zhou Xiao, what are you doing, you almost ran into me. "
I'm sorry, Lin Fei, I want to ask you something. Who is No. 18 in the episode of "The Voice of Heaven" that aired yesterday, do you know who it is?" Zhou Xiao said anxiously.
Seeing her anxious eyes, Lin Fei was a little surprised: "Zhou Xiao, aren't you not chasing stars? Do you also like No. 18..."
"Do you know the name of No. 18?" Zhou Xiao was not in the mood to listen to her talk West, quickly interrupted her words.
Lin Fei pouted: "It's called Lin Xian, isn't he very handsome, my sister and cousin also like him very much, and the class..."
What else Lin Fei said, Zhou Xiao didn't bother to listen to it at all. Her mind was only filled with the word "Lin Xian", it was really him. His guess last night was confirmed, Zhou Xiao flushed with excitement, immersed in his own world, and didn't even hear Lin Fei calling her several times.
Seeing her ignoring herself, Lin Fei pouted, muttered, and walked around Zhou Xiao to the classroom. After only taking two steps, he was suddenly stopped by Zhou Xiao, who had recovered his senses: "He... do you know when he will be on TV next time?"
Looking at Zhou Xiao's fiery eyes, Lin Fei was extremely surprised: "You still Really chasing stars, this, I don't know yet, it's just auditions from various places, and I don't know if Lin Xian will be able to advance. Zhou Xiao, are you a fan of Lin Xian too?"
Zhou Xiao nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
Lin Fei was very happy when she found her friend, and said excitedly: "Okay, I'll call you when Linxian is on TV next time, let's watch it together."
"Thank you." Zhou Xiao said sincerely. She has almost no time to stay in front of the TV every day. If Lin Fei doesn't tell her, she has no idea when Lin Xian will perform on stage. She didn't want to miss Lin Xian's first performance, otherwise she would regret it for the rest of her life.
Looking at Zhou Xiao's grateful eyes, Lin Fei felt a little uncomfortable. This old classmate has changed too much this semester, and it's really unaccustomed to be so polite. She waved her hand: "It's a trivial matter, class is over, let's go in."
In class this day, Zhou Xiao has been restless, and the figure of Lin Xian has always been in his mind. She actually saw Lin Xian ten years later, if it wasn't for her personal experience, she couldn't believe it.
Until the evening, when he saw Lin Xian again, Zhou Xiao still had an unreal feeling. She wanted to tell Lin Xian that you dreamed of me ten years ago, and now you see me ten years ago, but she was afraid that if she said it, this sweet dream would disappear.
Lin Xian also found that Zhou Xiao was extremely silent tonight, as if he had something on his mind.
He tilted his head and looked worried: "What? Someone bullied you at school?"
Zhou Xiao quickly shook his head, was silent for two seconds, raised a pair of star eyes, and looked at Lin Xian admiringly, his voice was soft and full of Trusting: "Lin Xian, can you tell me about your debut? For example, how did you get into the entertainment industry?"
Lin Xian felt that Zhou Xiao seemed to be closer to him today, but Zhou Xiao flickered. His eyes, he wisely didn't ask any questions, he sat aside and slowly recalled: "That's not a good memory..."
"If you really don't want to say it, don't say it." Zhou Xiao propped his chin and slowly hit the cut him off.
Lin Xian turned his head to the side, looked at her with a smile, and his eyes were calm and relieved: "It's okay, after so many years, I don't mind. When I was 18 years old, despite the opposition of my family, I signed up for the "Voice of Heaven" ", this show has always advertised that it is looking for the best singing voice and discovering the best new singers, and I have always had a dream of becoming popular overnight. I am eager to be on that shining stage and let more people hear me. "The Sound of Heaven" was the most popular talent show at the time, and it won a lot of newcomers."
It was really "The Sound of Heaven", Zhou Xiao's cheeks were flushed with excitement, and his eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky .
Aware of her fiery gaze, Lin Xian touched her nose, thinking that the little girl was blindly worshipping herself, smiled, and continued: "In the beginning, with her outstanding appearance, strong, powerful, and wide vocal range, I really went all the way. After passing the test, he achieved good results in the Lincheng competition area and entered the top five. At that time, there were ten competition areas in the country, and only the top three in each competition area were able to enter the finals and show their faces in front of the national audience. "
"I performed well in the Lincheng Division and was very popular. At that time, not to mention the audience, even I myself felt that it was an easy thing to reach the top three and enter the national finals, but the reality gave me a resounding note. The slap in the face. On the night before the final of Lincheng's five-to-three finals, the organizer, the staff of the organizer of the "Sounds of Heaven" program group, found me in private and took out a ten-year-long I was asked to sign the contract, I hesitated for a long time, and finally declined the contract. Then I was eliminated with another person the next day, and the five-to-three competition of Lincheng Gymnasium's "Sound of Heaven" became me on stage. The last time I sang after."
Speaking of the past, Lin Xian had nothing but a touch of regret in his heart.
But Zhou Xiao, who had not experienced the world and maintained a pure heart, could not accept this. She said angrily, "They are going too far."
She has blind confidence in Lin Xian, she believes that Lin Xian will definitely Is the best singing.
Lin Xian smiled and looked at her, reached out and patted her shoulder lightly, looking up at the shining star on the skylight above her head, with a relaxed and natural expression: "It's all over, I finally entered the entertainment industry, although I didn't anymore. Singing, in the end, can be regarded as the same destination, and there is nothing to worry about."
He couldn't tell Zhou Xiao that this is an unspoken rule in the adult world, and there are more disgusting things than this, except for the ten years when the future is unknown and bound, and The director's squinty eyes were the reason why he refused to turn back even though he knew he would be eliminated if he didn't sign the contract.
Zhou Xiao really couldn't connect the mature, calm and open-minded Lin Xian in front of him with the young boy with a hint of shyness that he saw on TV yesterday.
But it's a great feeling to know Lin Xian at the age of 18.
She turned her head and looked at Lin Xian, her eyes were surprisingly bright: "Lin Xian, I want to sit under the stage and listen to you sing."
"Is this a wish?" Lin Xian laughed, "I'm afraid this is a bit difficult."
This is just a dream There, he couldn't even conjure up a stage.
Zhou Xiao blinked mysteriously: "That's not necessarily true."
Lin Xian said that the last performance he participated in was in Lincheng, and Lincheng happened to be their provincial capital. I heard that there are cars coming to Lincheng from the county seat. City, it seems that it only takes more than three hours, this is not without opportunities.
Zhou Xiao decided that she must go to Lincheng to watch Lin Xian's last performance, sit down to applaud him, and personally witness that young and talented big boy.
Lin Xian didn't want to hit Zhou Xiao, so she flicked her head: "Let's talk about it when you have a chance. Now take out your English book and read the words with me."
When he mentioned English, Zhou Xiao's face wrinkled like a bitter gourd. Their school teachers' English is not standard, not to mention their classmates. Students with better conditions in the class can also buy some CDs, Walkmans, etc. to practice oral English every day. Zhou Xiao does not have this condition at all, so English has become the biggest problem in her subjects, and every test is only higher than passing. ten minutes.
But the frustration dissipated as Lin Xian took the trouble to correct her pronunciation word by word. Zhou Xiao stared blankly at Lin Xian's serious profile, and a vague idea arose in his heart. Time has made Lin Xian a better him, and she will definitely be able to make her a better and better version of herself. , Zhou Xiao unconsciously looked forward to it.
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For watching the scene of "The Voice of Heaven", apart from studying and hating Zhou Daqiang, Zhou Xiao has never been so concerned about one thing.
The next day, when she arrived at the school, she started to ask Lin Fei about the time of the finals in Lincheng. After knowing that in mid-October, she began to ask other students who had been to Lincheng how much it cost to travel from the county to Lincheng. .
After inquiring again, Zhou Xiao figured out that the fare from Yuanshan Town to the county seat is 6 yuan, and the fare from the county seat to Lincheng is 46 yuan. After calculating, the round-trip fare is 104 yuan. City bus fare.
She roughly estimated that the toll would cost about 110 yuan. This amount of money may not be too difficult for students with better family conditions in the class, but for Zhou Xiao, who can't even collect tuition and miscellaneous expenses, it is nothing short of an astronomical sum.
Fortunately, Yanyan introduced her to a job two days ago. Since then, Zhou Xiao has become more and more interested in the work in the Third Uncle Luo Hotel. She is diligent and quick in her work, which makes Third Aunt Luo extremely satisfied.
Later, after learning about her family's situation, Aunt Luo, who was full of maternal love, directly asked Zhou Xiao to eat in the store and don't go back to school. Anyway, their family runs a restaurant, and a meal is nothing at all.
The kindness was difficult to accept, and he wanted to save more than 100 yuan in just over a month, Zhou Xiao cheekily agreed to Aunt Luo, and secretly decided to do more work in the future to repay Aunt Luo's kindness.
For the whole September, Zhou Xiao was as busy as a spinning top, and people also lost weight. Lin Xian and Zhou Niang both thought she was studying too hard, and they persuaded her not to push herself too hard.
Only Yanyan discovered Zhou Xiao's little secret. One day during recess, she asked Zhou Xiao in a low voice, "Are you going to Lincheng to see Lin Xian?"
Zhou Xiao was a little surprised, she thought her secret was well hidden Well, I didn't expect to be known by the same table. She nodded lightly and whispered, "Well, keep it a secret for me, don't tell anyone else."
Yanyan only had a vague feeling, so she only asked this question, but she didn't expect to get Zhou Xiao's personal confirmation. .
"Zhou Xiao, are you confused? Star chasing is not such a way of chasing stars. We watch it the same way on TV." Yanyan came back to her senses and tried her best to persuade Zhou Xiao to give up the idea. Others don't know, she has been at the same table with Zhou Xiao for two years and still doesn't know the economic situation of Zhou Xiao's family.
Zhou Xiao worked so hard to wash the dishes in her third uncle's restaurant for a month, and it was only 200 yuan. After deducting the school's accommodation, living expenses and daily necessities, how much money could be left, not enough to travel to Lincheng.
Zhou Xiao shook his head stubbornly: "This is different, Yanyan, I know you are doing it for my own good, but I have a reason to go."
Yanyan saw her determined appearance to go to Lincheng, Helplessly said: "Zhou Xiao, you don't have any tickets. You can't enter the stadium even if you go there. You can't watch it at all. Don't waste your time."
"How much is a ticket for this game?" Zhou Xiao was a little surprised , but still not giving up.
Seeing that she didn't listen to her advice, Yanyan said angrily: "The worst first-class ticket costs hundreds of yuan, enough to wash the dishes for half a month. I said Zhou Xiao, isn't it just a handsome guy? Is it a boy from my class? Zhao Wensheng from our class is also good-looking, and Luo Shen from the next class is like the school boy god from the comics. Are you so crazy for an irrelevant person?"
How could Lin Xian know ? Is it an irrelevant person? Zhou Xiao ignored Yanyan's persuasion. What she worries most now is the ticket money. In addition to the toll fee, there was an extra 100 yuan. Zhou Xiao had no choice. Seeing that October 18 was getting closer and closer, she finally gathered up her courage and advanced 100 yuan to Third Aunt Luo.
The final time of "Sound of Heaven" in the Lincheng sub-division is scheduled for the evening of October 18th. That night, there will be a 5-in-3 knockout, and finally the top three will compete for the championship and runner-up in the sub-division.
On the 18th, it happened to be Saturday. In order to save money, Zhou Xiao got up at 5 am on Saturday morning and rushed to the town to take the earliest bus to the county seat. Her speech to Mother Tuesday was that a classmate had a birthday, she was going to celebrate her birthday, and she was going to play on the nearby Lotus Mountain for a day, so she didn't go home at night.
Zhou Xiao has always been a good girl in the eyes of teachers and parents. On Tuesday, Niang nodded and agreed. Before leaving, she gave Zhou Xiao the only ten yuan on her body and told her to pay attention to safety. As for Zhou Daqiang, he is now full of thoughts on how to ask Zhou Gang to get the money back and save it for his own retirement, so he doesn't care about Zhou Xiao, where the money-losing goods go.
Zhou Xiao bumped all the way, made several turns, and took the wrong car once on the way. After a long circle, he finally arrived outside the Lincheng Stadium.
At this time, a thin twilight enveloped the spherical stadium, and brilliant lights and deafening shouts came from the stadium.
Zhou Xiao pulled the thin coat on her body and ran to the door. She heard the clamor from inside through the door. She pricked up her ears and listened, and heard the word "Lin Xian" mixed in it, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help. There was a gentle arc on the ground.
"Little girl, you are blocking the road, don't stand at the door." The uncle of the security guard who maintained the order came over and asked Zhou Xiao to leave. Zhou Xiao stuck out his tongue, looked
up at the big security guard in front of him, and asked, "Uncle, where is the place where the tickets are sold?"
, This is another little girl who is chasing stars. Today's children, it's really crazy, isn't it just a few who can sing? These children are trying to save money to watch what kind of performance this Lao Shizi is doing. I really don't understand.
Shaking his head, the security uncle advised Zhou Xiao: "Go back, the tickets are already sold out."
Ah, I didn't expect such a situation at all, Zhou Xiao's face was wrinkled into a bun, and the pestle was there with a sad face. Dropped his shoulders.
The uncle of the security looked at her stubbornly unwilling to leave, and had a headache, so he quickly pulled her to the side of the road and persuaded her kindly: "Little girl, listen to Uncle, it's getting dark, you should go home quickly, otherwise your parents will be more worried. . TV will be live later, you can catch up when you get home."
Zhou Xiao bit his lower lip, shook his head, raised his eyes brighter than the stars in the sky, and looked at the uncle security guard in front of him pitifully: "My home is far away, I came from Fengxian to see this place. A performance, uncle, please help, let me in, I only watch Lin Xian's performance, and when he finishes singing, I will leave, okay, uncle? Just a few minutes, please help me uncle. "
The uncle of the security was shocked by Zhou Xiao's words. A teenage girl rushed to Lincheng from hundreds of miles away to watch such a performance. He was too old and couldn't understand it, but seeing the poor girl's appearance, and thinking of her daughter who was about the same age as her, the security uncle couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted.
He sighed and let out a sigh of relief: "Don't think about it when you go in, let's go, little girl, you go to our duty booth to rest for a while, and I'll call you when Lin Xian is about to take the stage. You and me Go to the door, stand at the door and listen to him sing, is it okay?"
It was an unexpected joy to get this result, Zhou Xiao couldn't stop bowing to the security uncle: "Uncle, thank you, thank you..."
"Silly boy, It's windy outside, go and rest for a while." The uncle of the security pointed to the duty booth on the side of the road not far away.
Zhou Xiao passed by, sitting in the humble duty booth, holding a schoolbag, watching fans excitedly walk into the stadium with light sticks in twos and threes. There was a touch of envy in her eyes, it would be great if she could also sit under the stage and listen to Lin Xian sing.
But on second thought, she would see 18-year-old Lin Xian later, and Zhou Xiao was so excited to hear him sing at the scene.
When it was completely dark, the street lights on both sides of the street turned on one by one, and the uncle of the security finally came back. He greeted Zhou Xiao: "Let's go, it's that boy named Lin Xian's turn."
Zhou Xiao followed with his schoolbag.
The uncle security led her to the door, and said a few words to the little security guard at the door. Then the little security guard pointed to the location of the door and said to Zhou Xiao, "Just stand here, it will start soon. ."
As his voice fell, the lights in the center of the stadium stage turned on, Lin Xian in a white shirt walked over holding the microphone, and the beautiful and beautiful singing also sounded with the melody of the music.
Zhou Xiao stood too far to see the expression on Lin Xian's face, but she had an intuition that Lin Xian must be smiling.
Lin Xian seemed to belong to the stage by nature. His singing was so contagious that the audience below excitedly waved light sticks and shouted: "Lin Xian, Lin Xian..."
Lin Xian waved to everyone and continued to sing.
Zhou Xiao was also mesmerized, until the music stopped, and the host's loud voice came from above: "Thank you Lin Xian for bringing us a wonderful performance, now please vote for the judges."
You don't have to watch the rest. Now, Zhou Xiao knew that no matter how wonderful Lin Xian's performance was, he was destined to be eliminated. So she turned around without hesitation and walked out.
When the uncle of the security guard outside saw that she had really listened to Lin Xian's song and left, he was very surprised. Most people would have wanted to listen for a few more minutes when they seized such a good opportunity, not to mention that this little girl came here from such a distance.
She is really a little girl who keeps her promise. Uncle security has a good impression of her, and he asks: "Are you going back?"
Zhou Xiao stopped, shook his head, and looked at the uncle security eagerly: "You... Do you know where Lin Xian will come out later?" The
uncle security guard shook his head: "There are several exits in the stadium, who knows where these artists will come out."
This is half-truth, pure Zhou Xiao does not know the flaws in it . She frowned and thought for a while, then asked cautiously, "Then... Uncle Security, can you take me to the backstage once, I want to see Lin Xian, so I'll see him."
"Little girl, you really give I have a problem, I am a security guard, how can I have this right." The security uncle smiled wryly and looked at the whimsical Zhou Xiao.
Zhou Xiao also understood that her requirements were higher, but she came so far to see Lin Xian. Missing this opportunity, it is estimated that she will not have the opportunity to meet Lin Xian for several years in the next few years.
More importantly, tonight was Lin Xian's first major setback in the entertainment industry. Zhou Xiao wanted to be by his side and cheer him on. But Uncle Security's words undoubtedly shattered her hope.
Zhou Xiao stood at the door for a while, then suddenly opened his schoolbag quickly, took out a beautiful greeting card, held it in both hands and handed it to the security uncle, begging: "Uncle, then please help me, put this Would you like a greeting card for Lin Xian?"
This is a gift she is going to give to Lin Xian, a greeting card that represents blessings and encouragement. Inside the card is a picture of smooth sailing, and Zhou Xiao left a line of blessings below: Lin Xian String, come on, no matter what, you are always the champion in my mind.
Byline: Your forever fan.
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Lin Xian stood in the dressing room at the backstage, feeling that the mocking gaze projected from all directions squeezed him out of breath.
Just five minutes ago, he lost to another contestant by a narrow margin of 32 votes, finishing fourth. This means that he has come to an end on the stage of "Sound of Heaven".
Although Lin Xian had a faint feeling in his heart when he rejected the contract last night, today's game would not be so smooth. But he did not expect that he performed exceptionally today, and his voice was the highest at the scene. Before yesterday, even the media were optimistic about him, and he could still fall for this kind of waterloo.
What's even more ridiculous is that the staff and players who were friendly to him half an hour ago are now ignoring him. He was just abandoned in the corner.
At this moment, Lin Xian clearly realized how snobby and cruel this circle is.
After wiping his face, Lin Xian sat down, clumsily removed the makeup on his face, changed back to his clothes, put on a baseball cap, and walked out of the dressing room under the obscure gaze of everyone.
There is still the competition for the first, second and third place. The stadium is still full of noise, and the sound of music mixed with applause and cheers is deafening. No one noticed that a young big boy walked out of this dream-seeking place in disappointment.
When he was about to reach the gate, a voice stopped him: "Lin Xian, wait a minute."
Lin Xian pulled the brim of his hat, turned around, and saw a middle-aged man in a security uniform, somewhat surprised: "If something happens, I will be eliminated. What, why do you still want me to come on stage and give them stinky feet?" The
security uncle lived a few decades longer, and when he heard Lin Xian's rude words, he didn't even blink his brows, just walked over and stuffed the greeting card. In his arms: "Young man, giving up on yourself when you encounter a setback will only make people look down on it. Take it, this is given to you by a little girl from Feng County who came to watch you sing. She doesn't have a ticket. Stay at the door and listen to your singing, don't be compared by a little girl."
Lin Xian was a little stunned. He had heard of Fengxian, a famous impoverished county in the country, several hundred miles away from Lincheng. A little girl came to watch him sing from such a distance. It was hard not to touch his heart, especially When just passing through the warmth of human affection.
Lin Xian subconsciously opened the greeting card, on which was neatly written a line of beautiful pen words: Lin Xian, come on, you are the eternal champion in my heart no matter what.
There was also a small smiling face drawn next to it. It could be seen that the girl had no painting skills, and the proportions of the smiling face were not at all coordinated, but Lin Xian felt that this was the best smiling face he had ever received in his life.
Glancing at the signature "Your Forever Fan" below, Lin Xian's mouth unconsciously opened a shallow arc, and even the grievances caused by the injustice in the game seemed to dissipate a lot.
Isn't he singing in the hope that his singing can be heard by more people, be liked by more people, and bring happiness to more people? From this point of view, the purpose of his participation in the competition has been achieved. As for this award, what does it matter if he doesn't get this kind of unfair and unjust award?
Lin Xian felt a sense of enlightenment. He folded the greeting card preciously and put it away. He raised his head and wanted to ask the security guard where the little girl was, but there was still a shadow of the security guard in front of him.
He held on to the brim of his hat in a loss, and walked out of the gym.
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In this room, although Zhou Xiao handed the gift to the security uncle and asked him to help transfer it, he still didn't give up and still held his arms outside the stadium, hoping to meet Lin Xian.
At night, the autumn wind blew with a coolness, and Zhou Xiao clasped his arms tightly and stared at the exit of the gymnasium.
Today, the top three singers in the Lincheng Division of "Sound of Heaven" came out one after another, and their fans happily squeezed in to express their happiness.
But Lin Xian was not among these people. As the singer left, the fans gradually disappeared, the lights in the gym dimmed, and the surroundings gradually became quiet.
The light of hope in Zhou Xiao's eyes gradually receded. She stood with her arms crossed and her face pale in the autumn wind, like a fragile glass doll.
"Why are you still here?" The security uncle turned around and came back. He didn't expect Zhou Xiao to be still in the same place, and he didn't know what to say, "You child, you are really giving up. But you are standing at the east gate. It's useless, two hours ago, I saw Lin Xian not far from Ximen when I was patrolling, he should have left Ximen long ago."
"Oh." For this, Zhou Xiaoping, who has been waiting for a long time, Unsurprisingly, she opened her dry lips and whispered, "I see, thank you, Uncle Security, go do your work."
Uncle Security turned his head to look at her, a little angry: "What about you? Now, Lin Xian has already left, why are you staying here if you haven't gone home?"
Zhou Xiao lowered his head and said nothing. If she doesn't stay here, she doesn't know where to go. It was already dark, and the car back to the county stopped. She only had a hundred yuan in her pocket, and she didn't have an ID card. She couldn't even go to a hotel, and she didn't know where there was a hotel nearby. Why don't you just spend the night in this gym, there's light here, and there are staff on duty.
Seeing that she didn't speak, the uncle of the security was a little angry, shook his head, and left.
After waiting for a while, he came back, with a girl about the same age as Zhou Xiao by his side.
"Hello, what's your name? My name is Wang Siru. This is my father. My home is right there. There are only my grandma, my father and me at home. My father is on the night shift today. Why don't you come home with me." The little girl Glancing at Zhou Xiao, she should have heard her father talk about Zhou Xiao's situation on the way here, and she very smartly told her family's situation again.
Zhou Xiao looked in the direction of her finger and found that the place she was talking about was opposite the gymnasium, a row of short and old bungalows.
Wang Siru's invitation was very exciting, but it was just a stranger who met on one side. Zhou Xiao shook his head gently: "Thank you, you don't need to be so troublesome." The
uncle of security ignored Zhou Xiao's refusal and turned to his daughter : "First take her to the police station next door to make a registration statement."
"This... Uncle, I believe you, but this is too much trouble for you..." Zhou Xiao declined.
The security uncle glanced at her: "it's midnight, it's not safe for you to stay here as a little girl, go back with Siru." The
kindness was difficult, but Zhou Xiao thanked the security uncle and walked behind Wang Siru to the opposite bungalow. .
On the way, Wang Siru kept chattering: "Zhou Xiao, listen to my dad, you came from Fengxian to see Lin Xian on purpose, you are his big fan, right? I also fan him, our class Eight out of ten of his classmates who have watched "The Sound of Heaven" are fans of him. He is handsome and sings nicely. I heard that people are not pretentious and get along well. Today he was eliminated, hum, the show There must be a shady scene in the group..."
Halfway through, when the two passed by the police station, Wang Siru also took Zhou Xiao in and made a registration, explaining the situation to the policeman on duty.
Back at Wang Siru's house, it was getting late, Wang Siru yawned, took Zhou Xiao to wash, then led her back to his room, and fell asleep.
Only Zhou Xiao, looking at the half of the bed that Wang Siru specially vacated for her, was very moved, and strangers who met by chance could show kindness to her. The security uncle is really a good person, no wonder the daughter he raised is so kind.
Wang Siru told her just now that Wang Siru's mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to her, and she was brought up by her father and grandmother. Fearing that his daughter would be wronged, the security uncle never married again.
It's the same father, why is his father so different from his own.
Zhou Xiao shook his head, thinking about how nice it would be if Uncle Security was his father.
When she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard Lin Xian's surprised voice from the room: "Where is this?"
Unexpectedly, he would dream again tonight, Zhou Xiao quickly got up and opened the door, pulling him out. .
The two stood in the corner of the yard without turning on the lights. In the darkness, Zhou Xiao raised his head and looked at Lin Xian, who could only see an outline in front of him. Joy burst out like a bubble, and even the frustration of not seeing Lin Xian when he was 18 tonight disappeared.
She explained to him in a low voice, "I'm going out to play and staying at a friend's house tonight."
Lin Xian was a little surprised, because of the hard life, Zhou Xiao rarely went out to play. He raised his eyebrows: "What did you play today?"
Zhou Xiao gave him a peek at him: "I went to see my idol today."
"Are you chasing stars? I can't see that the little girl also has a favorite star." Lin Xian My heart is sour, I must like this little girl to say the word "idol".
Zhou Xiao nodded and said solemnly: "He is very good, much better than I thought."
Now Lin Xian felt even more uncomfortable. He sat on the steps and looked up. The bright stars in the sky changed the subject: "Today is also a special day for me, today is the tenth anniversary of my debut."
Zhou Xiao sat next to him: "Then you must have celebrated tonight. Let's have an event."
He also said that it wasn't to celebrate with this little girl, how could he end the celebration early and go back to his room to sleep. Who knew that when he was away, the little girl's life was still very exciting.
"What's the matter?" Zhou Xiao felt weird seeing him staring at him all the time.
Lin Xian crossed his hands, put his hands on his knees, held his chin and said, "Ten years ago today was the day I was eliminated from "The Sound of Heaven", and I set this day as my debut day, not only because I sang The reason why my dream stopped here is because this day is my lucky day. Director Cai took a fancy to my performance on the stage, and then found me to shoot TV series, and that day, I also received a loyal Little fan, I heard that she came to watch me sing from a far away place, and she didn't have a ticket and couldn't get in..."
Zhou Xiao listened to his ramble, and a flower seemed to bloom in his heart. It turned out that ten years later, Lin Xian has not forgotten her, although he will never know that the little girl who sent him the greeting card was himself. .
She believed that she would never forget Lin Xian. So will their lives intersect ten years later?
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Early the next morning, Zhou Xiao got up, thanked the security uncle and his daughter, carried her schoolbag, and set out on the way home.
Although I didn't see the 18-year-old Lin Xian this time, Zhou Xiao felt satisfied knowing that he had inspired and moved Lin Xian who was at a low point in his life.
A trip to the provincial capital, even if it was just a short walk, allowed Zhou Xiao to see a different world. Only then did she understand the painstaking efforts of her mother's insistence on her to study. If she did not study, she would not be able to leave Zhoujia Village, a small backward mountain village, and would not be able to see the wider world.
Zhou Xiao secretly made up his mind that he would study hard when he went back, and be admitted to the scholarship of Huaan Middle School, so that his mother could rest assured.
But Zhou Xiao didn't expect that she just didn't go back one night, and what greeted her turned out to be a disappointing news.
Her mother is gone, and it's on fire.
Looking at the ruined village and the ashes on the ground, Zhou Xiao rushed over as if going crazy, and kept scraping the soil.
The police next to him couldn't bear to see it. A policewoman hurriedly walked over and pulled her back: "Little girl, people can't be resurrected from the dead, I'm sorry."
Zhou Xiao was pulled back by her, her red eyes dry. , not a single tear could shed.
She just stood there like this for a long time, until at night, when Teacher Yan came over, she rolled her eyes: "Mr. Yan, what they said is false, right? It's all false, my mother is fine, I Mom is not dead, right?"
Teacher Yan looked at Zhou Xiao like this, and felt very uncomfortable. The anger in her heart was beyond words when she thought that the kind woman was forced to go to a dead end.
Taking a deep breath, Teacher Yan said solemnly: "Zhou Xiao, your mother is indeed gone, she... is for you. Your father is chasing Zhou Daqing every day for money, saying that he is old and has nothing to rely on. Wang Dahua gave your father out An idea, let him tell you about the family, want a high dowry to marry off, or find a man to marry him. Your mother accidentally found out about this. She was very angry, but she was powerless to stop your father. , that's why I came up with such a way to perish together."
If possible, Teacher Yan doesn't want Zhou Xiao to know these dirty things at a young age. But her mother has gone. If she doesn't know the truth, what if she is deceived by the Zhou family?
Zhou Xiao did not expect that she was only fifteen years old, and Wang Dahua and Zhou Daqiang began to attack her.
"Mom..." Zhou Xiao lay on the table and cried sadly.
After a long time, Mr. Yan's husband, Officer Li, pushed the door open. He glanced at Zhou Xiao and whispered, "Liu Chunhong wants to see Zhou Xiao."
Liu Chunhong was also one of the prisoners in the fire.
The fire in Zhoujia Village was very serious this time. Eight households were burned, and people were killed. Three were killed, two seriously injured, and three lightly injured. The above attaches great importance to it, and has sent a special team to investigate this matter.
During the interrogation, Liu Chunhong was willing to confess, but only if she was allowed to meet Zhou Xiao.
The above thought for a while and agreed to her request.
"What is she going to do with Zhou Xiao?" Teacher Yan glanced worriedly, and Zhou Xiao, who was crying with his head in his arms, couldn't help himself.
Officer Li knew more about the inside story of the case, and said in a low voice, "Maybe Mother Tuesday has something to tell her to pass on to Zhou Xiao."
Finally, Teacher Yan accompanied Zhou Xiao, who wiped her tears, to the interrogation room.
Zhou Xiao met Liu Chunhong accompanied by Officer Li.
Her hair was loosely draped, her eyes were bloodshot, but she was very excited. When she saw Zhou Xiao, the first thing she asked was: "Is Zhou Daqiang dead?"
She really didn't pay attention to whether Zhou Daqiang died or not, and Zhou Xiao was a little dazed.
Officer Li next to him glanced at Zhou Chunhong: "Zhou Daqiang has a large area of burns on his left thigh and different areas of burns on his upper body. If he is admitted to the hospital, he will not worry about his life." It's just that the leg can be saved. .
"Retribution, Erniang, did you hear that? Zhou Daqiang, this bastard, can no longer do evil, but unfortunately he didn't burn him to death." Liu Chunhong laughed bitterly.
She didn't stop laughing until the police next to her reminded her, and under the vigilant eyes of the police, she stretched out her dark hand and patted Zhou Xiao's arm lightly: "Zhou Xiao, your mother asked me to tell you, be good. Live, leave this disgusting place, go as far as you can, and never come back. If you are fine, your mother will be content. Zhou Xiao, your mother is the best and bravest mother in the world. You were born a girl, and Zhou Daqiang wanted to throw you away. It was your mother who desperately held you back. She didn’t want to give birth to Zhou Daqiang any more, so she jumped into the icy pond in the twelfth winter and twelfth lunar month. Her lower body was immersed in water for two hours, so she suffered a serious illness. When the police came to rescue us, she stayed behind and told me in private that her life has been ruined, and you can't let yours be ruined as well. It's over..."
Zhou Xiao burst into tears, and even the police next to him fell silent.
There is a cause and effect. The reason why Zhou Niang and Liu Chunhong committed such a crazy big case is inseparable from the fact that Zhoujia Village has bought and sold women over the years.
Afterwards, Liu Chunhong truthfully explained the motive and process of her and Tuesday Niang's crime.
Liu Chunhong's motive for committing the crime is similar to that of Mother Tuesday. She was sold to the He family and gave birth to four daughters in a row. The He family was very dissatisfied and gave away her fourth daughter.
Later, she was never able to give birth to a son, so she was always disliked by the He family. When the daughters grew up, the He family actually decided to exchange parents, and planned to use Liu Chunhong's eldest and second daughters for the two bachelors of the eldest He family. The son changes relatives.
In recent years, after the crackdown, Zhoujiacun did not dare to buy women again. The single family who could not marry a daughter-in-law came up with a new method. If there were sisters in the family, they asked the sisters to change relatives and bring back a daughter-in-law for themselves. Those who have no biological sisters put their ideas on the cousins and cousins.
A man who can only marry a daughter-in-law after changing relatives, besides being poor, has more or less other problems. It is normal to eat, drink, prostitute, gamble, beat his wife, eat and be lazy. Liu Chunhong was sold to Zhoujia Village, her life was over, and her daughter could not escape this kind of bad luck. It was for the irrelevant He family nephew. She thought of her tragic experience over the years, and then thought that her daughter had been sold, and she had nowhere to go. Evil comes from the heart, and together with the equally desperate Zhou Niang, decided to take revenge on Zhoujiacun.
They set fire to people who have bought their daughter-in-law and love to abuse their daughter-in-law.
After knowing the truth, the investigators were silent. They could not blame Liu Chunhong, nor could they blame her for not resisting in a more gentle way. Because in this unfamiliar land, they were isolated and helpless, and even if they found the police, they mostly focused on persuasion in the end.
Zhou Xiao didn't know about these things. Ever since she learned the truth about her mother's death, she has been sitting in the room silently, not saying a word, neither crying nor making trouble, neither drinking nor eating, which makes Teacher Yan anxious. endlessly.
After the incident, the family whose house was set on fire asked Zhou Xiao for compensation, and Mr. Yan kept Zhou Xiao in his home. But Zhou Xiao's situation is really worrying. Teacher Yan tried to talk and persuade her countless times, but she didn't respond.
If it goes on like this, Zhou Xiao's body will collapse sooner or later. Teacher Yan was at a loss. At this moment, her daughter, who was in high school in the county town, came back from vacation. She turned on the TV, and a handsome boy happened to be singing in it. Lin Xian, a contestant who was eliminated from the competition area, sang the song in the semi-finals of the Lincheng competition area. Speaking of which, the result of the Lincheng competition area of "Sound of Heaven" was really surprising, but the most popular Lin Xian burst in the semi-finals... "
Mr. Yan was very irritable. She was about to tell her daughter to turn off the TV, but she saw Zhou Xiao, who had been lying in bed for three days, actually walked out of the door, leaning on the door frame and staring at the TV, tears streaming down her face.
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Today's filming has been going smoothly, but Lin Xian always feels uneasy.
"Brother Lin, are you not feeling well? Shall we ask the director for a day off today?" Xiaoyu suggested. Lin Xian's scenes are almost done today. According to his position, no one will say anything if he leaves now. Asking for leave with Director Cai is just a process.
Lin Xian has always been unprofessional. Even if he doesn't have his own plays, he will stay on the set as long as time permits, watch other people's performances, so as to hone his acting skills, and at the same time warn himself not to make mistakes that others have made. He was not born in an acting class. On this road, if he wants to be successful, even if his talent is good, he is destined to work harder than others.
But today Lin Xian really can't calm down, sitting here is a waste of time. He stood up and said to Xiao Yu, "You pack up, I'll go and tell Director Cai."
"Hey." Xiao Yu nodded and quickly put away Lin Xian's personal belongings.
Lin Xian walked over and took advantage of the gap between filming to tell Director Cai that he was leaving early today.
"It's strange, you left so early, why are you going on a date?" Director Cai looked at Lin Xian gossip. Recently, Lin Xian went back to the hotel early every day, and even quit the nightlife, and either did not participate in dinner parties in the crew, or left early even if he did. Many people in the crew joked in private that Lin Xian must have been hiding in the golden house of the hotel, and even Director Cai was led astray by these people.
Lin Xian rolled his eyes at him: "You live next door to me, don't you know if there are people hiding in my house?"
Obviously Lin Xian also knew the private rumors in the crew.
Director Cai smiled, took out a cigarette, and just put it to his mouth, when suddenly he heard a panicked cry not far away, Director Cai looked up, and saw a thick plume of smoke rising into the sky, His hands shook with fright, and the cigarette rolled to the ground.
Director Cai didn't care about smoking anymore, he hurried over, grabbed a staff member and asked, "What's going on?"
"There's a fire in the dressing room." The staff member said in a hurry.
Director Cai was startled and quickly asked, "Have you called the police? Is there anyone inside? Everyone came out... Hey, Lin Xian, what are you doing, don't die..."
Director Cai was only halfway through when he saw Lin Xian rushed into the dressing room like a gust of wind. He was so scared that his heart almost stopped: "Find someone to put out the fire, hurry..." The
population density of the film and television city is not small, and there is a fire brigade, so it didn't take a few minutes. , the firefighters came.
The fire was quickly put out, but most of the two dressing rooms were burned down, and many props and costumes were also destroyed. The only thing fortunate is that the fire happened in broad daylight, and most of the crew members were concentrated on the set, so there were no casualties.
After comforting the crew and telling everyone to take three days off, Director Cai left the work of counting the losses to the assistant director. He walked over to Lin Xian, sat down on the ground, and scolded angrily: "You are crazy, don't die, fire, is this a joke?"
Lin Xian held the burnt roof The half-wig was silent.
Seeing his appearance, Director Cai was angry: "If you don't have a broken wig, I can afford it, and I want you to save me this money? What kind of mess, throw it away, throw it away..."
Said He was about to grab the wig from Lin Xian's hand.
Lin Xian stood up abruptly, avoided his hand, and put the wig in his pocket: "I'll go back first."
Director Cai looked at his heavy back and rubbed his head in fear: "It's really worrying. ..."
After
returning to the hotel, Lin Xian sat on the sofa, watching the wig silently.
Not to mention that Director Cai was puzzled, he was also confused afterwards. When he learned that the fire was on, his first reaction was that the wig was going to be burned, so he subconsciously rushed into the dressing room.
Thinking about it now, he was really impulsive. He patted his head lightly, got up, took a shower, and lay down on the bed.
For three days in a row, Lin Xian slept when he had nothing to do. He slept 20 hours a day. He was either sleeping or preparing before going to bed. He slept so much every day, but Lin Xian's face became more ugly day by day.
Three days ago, he never dreamed of Zhou Xiao again. At first, he thought it was because he had too many scenes recently and he was too busy. But now the crew has been on vacation for three days, and he slept for three days in a row, but he still didn't dream of Zhou Xiao.
Lin Xian couldn't sit still. He glanced at the broken wig on the head of the bed. In order to verify the long-hidden guess in his heart, when he went to bed that night, Lin Xian put the wig on top of his head to sleep.
The next morning, Xiaoyu saw that Lin Xian's complexion was even worse, his eyes were blue and black, his thin lips were pursed into a line, his handsome face was tense all the time, and there was no extra expression from beginning to end.
What's the matter? Brother Lin went to bed at 8 o'clock last night, but now his spirit looks worse, like a weak scholar who was sucked into anger by a goblin in a playbook.
Lin Xian finished breakfast without saying a word, tapped the table twice with his phone, raised his head to look at Xiaoyu: "Let Brother Liu help me find someone, Zhou Xiao, born in Zhoujia Village, 15 years old, mother You're a dumb..."
Xiaoyu swallowed and said to himself, there are too many people named Zhou Xiao in this world, how can I find someone with this little news.
But seeing Lin Xian's dark cloud-like face, he shut his mouth wisely.
One day later, Brother Liu, the agent, called Lin Xian and told him apologetically: "There are more than 1,000 people named Zhou Xiao in the whole country, but he was born in Zhoujia Village, 15 years old, and his mother is mute. Not at all. Lin Xian, who is this Zhou Xiao, why are you looking for her? Let us help you better."
Lin Xian simply hung up the phone and said it, even he couldn't figure it out. Whether Xiao was just Nanke Yimeng or real existence, how did he say it.
Lin Xian supported his forehead and closed his eyes, and Zhou Xiao's despairing sobbing seemed to come again in his mind. It was not big, but it was like a blunt knife. It cut into his heart and asked him to say no. Out of sadness.
By the way, the wig, all the changes started from that wig. Since the wig was burnt out, he could never dream of Zhou Xiao again, and could only hear her crying silently in the dark.
Lin Xian had an intuition that something must have happened to Zhou Xiao, otherwise a strong girl like her would not cry all night long.
Lin Xian's heart tightened involuntarily when she thought of her being a little girl, hiding in the dark alone and crying.
He dropped the half-eaten buns, stood up, and went straight to Director Cai's room next door.
Cai Dao, who was sleeping, was awakened by the hurried knock on the door. He was in a bad mood. He came out with his slippers on, yawned, opened the door, and looked at Lin Xian helplessly: "What are you doing, it's only after six o'clock, so Morning, do you have something to do with me?"
Lin Xian didn't even greet him, but cut to the chase urgently: "Where did the props for the crew come from this time? Especially the wig I'm wearing.
" I woke up and asked this?" Director Cai rolled his eyes, "You are looking for Xiao Wang, he is in charge of things like props, how can I know." When
he got the news he wanted, Lin Xian left a thank you and turned around. Lou, went to the door of Xiao Wang's room.
Ten minutes later, when Xiaoyu found downstairs, the first sentence Lin Xian threw to him was: "Get ready, let's go to Lincheng."
"Go to Lincheng? Brother Lin, we have no activities in Lincheng recently." Yu is a little puzzled. The crew will start filming again tomorrow. What are they going to do in Lincheng now?
Lin Xian didn't answer him, hurried back to the room, picked up his phone, wallet, and the wig and went out the door.
Xiaoyu didn't know what to do. While calling Brother Liu, he picked up the car key and chased after him.
When Brother Liu heard that Lin Xian insisted on going to Lincheng, he didn't say anything, and soon someone bought a flight to Lincheng in the morning for the two of them, and arranged for someone to pick them up.
The young man who picked up the plane was named Yao An, a native of Lincheng. Seeing the big star's expression remained unchanged, he politely invited the two to the car.
Waiting for the car to leave the airport, and seeing that the two behind them still didn't speak, Yao An had no choice but to ask: "Brother Lin, Brother Yu, where are we going?"
Xiao Yu was also confused, he hurriedly followed Lin Xian up After getting off the plane, he wanted to ask something, but there were people everywhere on the plane, so he had to hold back. So until now, he still didn't understand why Brother Lin suddenly went crazy and wanted to come to Lincheng.
Lin Xian closed his eyes and remembered what Xiao Wang said. The wig he was wearing had been inadvertently left in the corner of the company's warehouse to eat ashes for many years. It was not until the company's major reorganization last year that he found it, because he saw that the wig was well preserved. Well, the hair quality is also very good, and it is recycled again.
Because too many years have passed, and the people who manage the warehouse have changed several times, who still remembers such an insignificant wig. He still checked the company's previous procurement information and found that this wig was purchased from Lincheng ten years ago.
So the information Xiao Wang gave him was interrupted when he arrived in Lincheng. Lin Xian opened a pair of deep eyes and asked Yao An, "Do you know Zhoujia Village?"
"Ah..." Yao An was greatly surprised. He grew up in the city, how did he know Zhoujia Village and Wangjia Village? However, Lin Xian seemed to be eager to go to this place even if he didn't know, "Brother Lin, I have a friend who works in the household registration department of the Provincial Public Security Bureau, and I asked him about it."
"Okay, Thank you, I'll invite you to dinner later." Lin Xian stared at him with burning eyes.
Lin Xian was so polite, which surprised Yao An. He realized that this matter should be very important to Lin Xian, and immediately called his friend in front of the two of them: "Hey, Dapeng, do me a favor, you can check it out for me. Check, is there a place called Zhoujiacun in our province... Oh, yes..."
He looked at Lin Xian in the rearview mirror, and saw that Lin Xian's eyes were red with excitement, he stretched his neck and said urgently: "Let him check to see if there is a girl named Zhou Xiao and a man named Zhou Daqiang in the Zhou family village."
Yao An truthfully relayed his request to the other end of the phone, and after a while, there was feedback there. : "Brother Lin, there is a man named Zhou Daqiang, but there is no girl named Zhou Xiao."
Lin Xian frowned: "What about Wang Dahua, Zhou Daqing, and Mother Tuesday?"
After two minutes, Yao An replied: "Wang Dahua and Zhou Daqing also have them, but there is no Zhou Niang."
All the names in the dream, but Zhou Xiao and her mother were missing. Lin Xian rubbed his index finger and thought for a few minutes, then raised his head. Said to Yao An, "Thank you friend for me, and drive directly to Zhoujiacun."
"Okay." Yao An set up the navigation and drove directly to the expressway.
On the way, in order to liven up the atmosphere, Yao An began to introduce the changes over the years.
"Zhoujia Village belongs to Feng County, which is one of the most impoverished counties in the country. Over the years, before, there were no provincial highways in that place, let alone expressways. The roads over there were tattered, and there were only Two or three hundred miles, but it takes four hours to walk, and the road is very difficult to walk, and it hurts people's buttocks. Fortunately, now that the highway has been built, it only takes more than an hour to reach Fengxian, and then from..." Outside the
car window The scenery was gone in a flash, Yao An said that the speed is now twice as fast as before, but Lin Xian still felt that the road was so long, as if it had no end.
Finally, when his patience was exhausted, the car turned around and finally arrived at Zhoujia Village.
Lin Xian got out of the car and looked up at this backward small mountain village. A complex emotion rose in his heart. It is very likely that this is where Zhou Xiao was born and grew up.
Under the leadership of passing villagers, they finally found Zhou Daqiang's house.
As soon as he opened the crumbling door of his house, he saw a shabby hut.
Looking at this familiar house, Lin Xian's heart shuddered. In ten years, nothing has changed except to make the house even more dilapidated. It seems that the rapid changes in the outside world cannot affect this backward mountain village at all.
"Who is it?" A rough voice came from the hall.
The young man who led the way said with a smile: "Uncle Daqiang, there are guests looking for it."
If it wasn't for the fact that these guests were dressed in unusual clothes and drove a sales car, he would be too lazy to see Zhou Daqiang's broken and dirty There is a message from the house.
After two minutes, an old man with a hunched back, leaning on a cane, a disheveled face, and a patch on his clothes came out, stood under the eaves, and swept a few people in the yard with his cloudy eyes: "What's the matter with you? Lin Xian glanced at him ,
her eyebrows twitched involuntarily, the Zhou Da in the dream was strong and powerful, but the person in front of him seemed like a dying year, as if he had aged dozens of years overnight, and there was a rotten smell everywhere on his body. Breath, and legs are lame.
"I'm looking for Zhou Niang and Zhou Xiao." Lin Xian didn't want to talk to Zhou Daqiang, and explained his purpose directly.
Hearing this, Zhou Daqiang's face changed, he spit, and said in disgust: "Dead."
Lin Xian couldn't believe it: "What happened to them?"
Zhou Daqiang stared at him maliciously: "Want to know? Give Lao Tzu two One hundred yuan, no, one thousand yuan, I'll tell you."
Lin Xian glanced at him coldly, and gestured to Xiaoyu to pay.
Xiaoyu felt disgusted when he saw Zhou Daqiang's vicious look, he secretly glanced at Lin Xian, took out a thousand yuan, and handed it to Lin Xian.
Lin Xian took the money, turned around and gave it to the young man next to him who led the way: "Tell me where Zhou Niang and Zhou Xiao have gone, I'm satisfied, I'll give you another thousand."
Say something from the village The well-known past events can be worth two thousand yuan, the young man has no choice, he said hurriedly: "Ten years ago, Mother Tuesday set fire to the village and accidentally burned herself to death. After Shifa, Zhou Xiao also disappeared and never came back, no one in the village knew where she went."
Sure enough, something happened, Lin Xian stared at the angry Zhou Daqiang, but his hand seemed to have eyes, and he grabbed Xiao Xiao. Yu took out all the banknotes in his wallet and stuffed them into the boy's hand: "Tell me clearly, why did Mother Tuesday set fire to the village?"
During this process, he kept looking at Zhou Daqiang, not missing his face. of anger and hatred.
The young man could see the signs, Lin Xian and his group were at odds with Zhou Daqiang, he quickly said: "I heard that Zhou Daqiang wanted to marry Zhou Xiao to an old bachelor in his forties in exchange for a dowry, Mother Tuesday was very angry , set fire to the village."
"Very good, very good, let your own daughter who is only 15 years old marry an old bachelor in his forties, Zhou Daqiang, you deserve to be like a blind mouse, life is better than death Half my life." Gritting his teeth, Lin Xian turned around and left, as if there was a virus in this small courtyard.
When I got into the car, I heard from the young man about the tragedy ten years ago, and even Xiao Yu and Yao An couldn't bear it. The three of them went to the town with heavy hearts, and Lin Xian went straight to the police station.
Since Zhou Xiao's household registration is no longer in Zhoujia Village, the Yuanshan Town Police Station must have a record of her household registration moving out.
After explaining the purpose of his visit, the policeman in charge of household registration was a little embarrassed. He happened to see Police Li, and he quickly shouted: "Brother Li, here are a few people to ask Zhou Xiao's information."
No one in the town knew that after Zhou Xiao's accident that year She once lived in Li Police's house for a period of time.
Police Li saw Lin Xian's face, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes showed a bit of surprise: "Is it you, the singer who sang "Forever Future"?"
As soon as he heard it, he knew that Police Li didn't care about the entertainment industry. Lin Xian's current identity is unclear.
Lin Xian's heart moved, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know me?"
Police Li walked out sideways, and said as he walked, "After the accident, Zhou Xiao kept listening to your songs, so you still helped her out of that darkness. The benefactor of time."
This is also the reason why Police Li would be kind to Lin Xian.
When he was about to arrive at his house, Police Li finally remembered to ask Lin Xian: "What is your relationship with Zhou Xiao, why did you come to her specifically?" Lin Xian pursed
her lips: "I'm friends with her..."
After falling, the door opened, revealing Teacher Yan's gentle face.
Seeing Lin Xian standing outside the door, she cried out, "It's you!"
Unlike her husband who only watched serious news, Teacher Yan, because he often watched TV dramas and movies, was very fond of Lin Xian, a hot star. Familiar, and more importantly, Zhou Xiaoquan came to rely on his singing. For many years later, she found that Zhou Xiao had been watching his movies, and his posters and magazine interviews were everywhere in the bedroom.
Lin Xian knew that this middle-aged woman was Teacher Yan who took care of Zhou Xiao a lot, so he bowed deeply: "It's me, thank you for taking care of Zhou Xiao over the years, can you tell me where Zhou Xiao goes? Where are you?"
Teacher Yan looked at him, shook his head and sighed: "I don't know what kind of fate you have with Zhou Xiao. Over the years, she has collected all kinds of information about you crazily, as long as you act in TV and movies, she will pay for it. I read it many times. I used to think she was chasing stars, but now it seems that I misunderstood."
After inviting a few people to sit down, Teacher Yan returned to the study and wrote an address and handed it to Lin Xian: "Zhou Xiao Now I live in Lincheng, here is the detailed address and phone number."
After thanking Teacher Yan, several people hurried to Lincheng again.
On the way, Lin Xian gently opened the note until he squeezed the piece of paper in his hand and sweated. After seeing the font on it, he was stunned.
Aware of his abnormality, Xiao Yu, who was sitting next to him, glanced at him secretly, and was immediately stunned by the address on the paper that was memorized.
"This...isn't this the address that Jinse sent the letter to?" After a long time, Xiaoyu found his voice.
He glanced at Lin Xian cautiously: "Brother Lin, we have entered the city, let's go directly to Jinse, no, Zhou Xiao's house?"
Lin Xian closed his eyes: "No, go to the airport."
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Recently, the entertainment industry has been on the rise. It is only because the front foot is a small Huadan who cheats on the handsome male. The Chinese Grand Slam actor Lin Xian, who has always been low-key and pragmatic on the back foot, has released the rumor that he is going to hold a concert.
The entire entertainment industry was shocked. If a good movie by an actor cannot be released, why bother to go to Nao Shizi's concert, wouldn't it be crazy?
When there was a lot of uproar, I don't know which netizen uploaded a video that was a little old.
The picture of the video is not exquisite, but the jade-like young man stood on the stage like a piece of luminous gold, dazzling and dazzling.
At this time, everyone discovered that the actor Lin not only sang well, but also sang well.
I don't know who also listed the current situation of the singers who participated in "The Sound of Heaven" with Lin Xian, and found that some of these smash hit singers have already withdrawn from the entertainment circle, and some are still in the entertainment industry. The circle is spinning, but not even the eighteenth line, and the last news is rare throughout the year. If someone hadn't dug up the extremely popular talent show that Lin Xian had participated in this time, who would still remember them.
Many people have lamented the cruelty of the entertainment industry. A temporary victory does not mean that you will have the last laugh. The entertainment industry is like rowing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Some people dug out the various videos of the competition that year, and they all held grievances for Lin Xian. How can a singer who sings so well, has a beautiful voice, looks handsome, and has a strong stage performance be eliminated? Could it be that there was something shady about that game?
There are different opinions, but these discussions seem insignificant under the impact of Lin Xian's concert.
Lin Xian's concert is called "Ten Years". It is not long, only half an hour. The venue is selected at the Lincheng Gymnasium. Tickets are not sold. These tickets are only issued to loyal fans who have always supported him. activity.
As soon as the news came out, everyone was shocked again, because Lin Xian did not accept any sponsorship for this concert, and he paid for it all by himself. The venue fee, planning and publicity fee, security fee, lighting, staff salary, etc. added up to at least seven figures. .
The media have been discussing that Lin Xian is both contributing and subsidizing money, so what exactly is he trying to hold such a concert?
Could it be that he is going to change careers and re-enter the music circle? But unlike, he did not invite any media for this concert.
There are different opinions, and all kinds of speculations hang on the headlines of entertainment channels every day.
In this atmosphere, Lin Xian's concert was held as scheduled.
A week before the concert, Linxian Studio issued a notice: Fans who are invited to the concert are not allowed to bring mobile phones or any other photographing equipment. There are metal detectors at every entrance of the gymnasium. If found, the organizer has the right to refuse fans to enter.
This requirement is a bit unreasonable. I finally participated in the idol's concert. Who doesn't want to take two photos and send them to the circle of friends to keep a memory.
But Lin Xian didn't charge any fees for the tickets for this concert. He was a volunteer, so even if someone had an opinion, he was torn down by his crazy fan group: If you don't want to go, you can give the ticket and I'll buy it.
So the final concert was held in a harmonious atmosphere.
On the first day of the new year, Lin Xian sang "Our Ten Years", and then sang four more songs one after another. The last song was "Forever Future" that he sang on "The Sound of Heaven".
After ten years of absence, Lin Xian's singing has become more mellow. When he held the microphone, closed his eyes and sang "You are my eternal future" affectionately, even the media people who bought tickets from fans at a high price came in to watch the concert. I have to admit that Lin Xian was born to belong to this stage. It's a pity to waste so many years.
At the end of the last song, there was a strong "encore" from below.
Lin Xian held the microphone, raised his right hand and made a "quiet" gesture, and then turned to the east gate of the gymnasium, his eyes were gentle, and the nostalgia and affection in his voice were gripping: "Ten years ago, it was also here, on this stage. On, there was a girl who came from hundreds of miles away to listen to my song. She didn't have a ticket at the time, so she begged the security guard hard, but the security guard finally relented and asked her to stand at the door and listen to me when I performed on stage. , ten years later, I think she can sit down and listen to me sing..."
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence below, and the fans had a bad premonition in their hearts, looking at Lin Xian eagerly.
Lin Xian smiled, holding the microphone with both hands, the tenderness on his face was intoxicating: "You once said that when you think of listening to me sing live, I also have a wish, after today, I will sing for you alone in my life. ."
After a pause, he raised the volume and shouted loudly: "Jinse, would you like to hear me sing songs for a lifetime?"
Come, come, finally come, the fans are sore, they thought Aidou is holding a concert for our little cuties, who knows that the other party is just for the sweetheart, we are just a foil, it is really sad.
Compared with the lost fans, the media people are all staring at the stage as if they have been beaten with blood A wish, what a good news material this is. Not surprisingly, the news headlines of tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and even the day after tomorrow were all contracted by Lin Xian. Unfortunately, they didn't bring any tools for taking pictures.
It's no wonder that the official website asked everyone not to bring photo tools. It turned out to be Lin Xian's sweetheart who didn't want to expose it. The media people who figured it out looked at each other and regretted that they didn't pay enough attention to it.
But soon, the media people are not in the mood to regret.
Because three minutes after Lin Xian shouted that sentence, the scene was quiet. I don't know if the heroine didn't come or was unwilling to come on stage. Everyone was more willing to believe it was the latter. After all, if no one came, Lin Xian's performance would not be in vain. He didn't have a brain problem and would make such an idiotic mistake.
If someone rejects Lin Xian, it will be an excellent news. It's a pity that they don't know the identity of the heroine. Otherwise, they can play this news for a week.
Fans saw that Lin Xian had been standing alone on the stage, and the initial sadness turned into distress, and they didn't know who took the lead in shouting "Together, together..."
Soon, "together" in the stadium The three words resounded in the sky, and Lin Xian felt a little regretful and relieved when he saw this scene, but she didn't want to, and he should respect her.
Just when Lin Xian put the microphone to his mouth again and signaled everyone to be quiet, a slender figure in a long blue dress with waterfall-like black hair quietly appeared in front of the crowd.
Following Lin Xian's gaze, everyone also saw that beautiful girl. In the stadium, someone suddenly pressed the pause button, and all the sounds and movements stopped. Lin Xian stared at the grown-up Zhou Xiao step by step, walking towards him slowly, each step like stepping on it. In his heart, it made his heart beat like a drum.
It seemed like only a second had passed, and it seemed like a century had passed. Zhou Xiao finally walked in front of Lin Xian. She raised her head and looked at him with the same eyes as ten years ago.
Lin Xian felt that the missing part in his heart was gradually filling up. He dropped the microphone and hugged Zhou Xiao forcefully into his arms.
The author has something to say: It's over, thank you for your support, okay~~
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