Zhang Tianyu, male, 20 years old this year. His mother is a screenwriter, his father is a minor official in the army, and his family conditions are acceptable.
His mother, Xi Xiaoya, lives up to her name. She is an elegant and beautiful woman who has been forgotten by the years. Zhang Tianyu doubted whether Xi Xiaoya's illness was caused by his father's habit. His mother doesn't touch the spring water with ten fingers, and she doesn't know how to do laundry or cook. As for his father, he was busy with business and was away from home for three and a half months.
Due to the persecution of life, Zhang Tianyu has cultivated his life skills since he was a child. The reality is so cruel, other people's children are hurt by their parents, but they have their own mothers to support!
However, although Xi Xiaoya is not able to take care of herself, she can make money. It's not that he boasted, the TV series that his mother handled seemed to be powerful, ups and downs, intriguing, and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. He is a well-respected playwright who represents the main theme and positive energy.
Now, she has another job, which is an inspirational emotional drama, closely following the era of poverty alleviation. It is about female college students who went out to the mountains and returned to the mountains after graduation to lead the villagers to develop their hometowns and get rid of poverty and become rich!
In order to make the plot closer to reality, Xi Xiaoya took her assistant to Dazhai in the valley to experience life.
When she was about to leave, her little assistant suddenly said that the old man in the family was sick and had to stay to take care of it.
So, Xi Xiaoya stretched out her clutches to Zhang Tianyu, who was unemployed and at home! He couldn't resist Xi Xiaoya's soft and hard bubbles, and he was messing around, and finally raised his hand to surrender.
Who made him unlucky and unlucky?
A year ago, Zhang Tianyu went to college and opened a restaurant with his brother with hundreds of thousands of dollars sponsored by his parents. Seeing that the restaurant business is booming, customers are coming. Since May, business has not been as good as day by day, and now the iron pot of the hotel is already rusted. The house leak happened to be raining all night, and the brothers who were like siblings betrayed Zhang Tianyu, took away all the funds in the store, and disappeared without a trace. Zhang Tianyu, who was hit hard, never recovered. He stayed at home all day and was unhappy. He was addicted to games and could not extricate himself.
If it wasn't for Xi Xiaoya's stalking, he wouldn't want to step out of the door of the house, he felt that he was too embarrassing!
A large piece of red maple leaves outside the window quickly disappeared, and the Mercedes-Benz train drove into the distance.
"Mom, how long are you going to stay?" Zhang Tianyu was bored and interrupted his mother who was studying the script.
She bit her pen and said disapprovingly, "I don't know, maybe a month, maybe half a year."
"Ah, I don't want it!" Zhang Tianyu wailed, "I live in isolation from the world, with traffic jams and no signals. Just think about how miserable it is, and it will take another month! I won't do it!"
"Don't get excited, life in the mountains is not like what you said..."
During the speech, a sharp and piercing voice sounded, and the train shook violently. Immediately afterwards, they fell into a bottomless darkness...
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The morning sunlight was thin and cold, wrapped in the autumn wind, and there were waves of autumn coolness.
In the house, Xi Xiaoya looked like she was going crazy. She ran around in the back room with her bare feet, her thin cardigan raised with her figure, and she uttered a series of short sentences, "Oh my God, my God!" in panic and joy.
She touched the high-end imitation palace furniture for a while, exclaimed with tsk tsk, and then pulled the exquisite curtains of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, and gently rubbed them against her face. She pushed open the door of the side bed, and her son Zhang Tianyu He was sleeping soundly on the bed.
Xi Xiaoya turned on all the lights in the room, then ran to the window and opened the curtain.
The room, which was dark just now, suddenly became brighter.
"Get up, son! Get up quickly! Quickly!" Xi Xiaoya lifted the quilt.
Zhang Tianyu sat up in slow motion and muttered in a daze, "Mom, don't make trouble." He scratched his unkempt hair.
"Son, open your eyes and take a look, our mothers have crossed!"
"Wear it as long as you wear it, I'll sleep again." Zhang Tianyu slumped on the pillow.
Three seconds later!
"What! Time travel!" Zhang Tianyu bounced off the bed and stared at his mother with round eyes.
Xi Xiaoya pursed her lips tightly, preventing herself from laughing happily. She nodded heavily.
"Oh my god, aren't we taking the train? Are we dreaming?" Zhang Tianyu turned pale in astonishment, he grabbed Xi Xiaoya's hand and slapped him in the face.
"Ah, it hurts!" Zhang Tianyu and Xi Xiaoya shouted in unison.
Zhang Tianyu looked around suspiciously, the open layout and the splendid decoration, this room is not his! He rushed into the hall like a gust of wind, wow, this family is a local tyrant! The three-and-a-half-storey villa is full of European style. The furniture and kitchenware are all high-quality, and even the floor is full of expensive and exquisite taste.
As soon as Zhang Tianyu turned around, he almost bumped into Xi Xiaoya who was carrying slippers, "Mom, where is this?"
"Here." Xi Xiaoya pointed to the shoes for him to put them on, and then pretended to say deeply, "I think , This is our home."
"Huh?" Zhang Tianyu seemed to have heard the Arabian Nights, his mind couldn't turn around, and he fell on the sofa.
"Son, I'll turn on the TV to show you." She picked up the controller and turned on the 52-inch TV built into the wall.
"Welcome to "Liucheng News", today is November 11, 2019, the fifteenth day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar, please read the summary first..."
What the hell is Liucheng? Zhang Tianyu turned off the TV with a blank face, and said without love: "Mom, do you have a phone? You can call Dad and try.
" Xiaoya happily took out her mobile phone from her bag, hummed a little song, tapped her finger lightly, and smiled as she waited for her husband's kind voice from the other end of the phone.
"I'm sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number! SORRY..." Xi Xiaoya panicked and dialed again, still prompted by a mechanical sound, she pressed and pressed in a hurry, and called Lao Zhang's office to get on the phone, but, still is an empty number.
"What should I do? What should I do?" Xi Xiaoya was crying, shaking Zhang Tianyu's sleeves, and pear blossoms brought rain.
Was this woman still elated just now?
"Mom! It's alright, and there's me too." Zhang Tianyu comforted him with kind words, "It's the same with my dad, whether he has it or not."
"Who said that, that's my husband, without him, I can't live! Wuwu——" There was a deafening cry in his ears, Zhang Tianyu covered his ears tightly, and wanted to slap his big mouth, would he speak.
After half a cup of tea, Xi Xiaoya became an overly sad Wangfushi, sitting in front of the window, looking out the window blankly.
"Mom, why don't you come over and have something to eat?" Zhang Tianyu dumped out the vegetables in the refrigerator and made three dishes and one soup.
"Mom, it's your favorite food. There's pork knuckle with sauce, come and eat it?" Zhang Tianyu was accustomed to it. Before she put it away, Xi Xiaoya, who smelled the fragrance, moved her index finger, and all her elegance and her husband were thrown away.
Now, five times, she still doesn't move.
"Mom. What's wrong with you?" Zhang Tianyu turned Xi Xiaoya back with the chair, only to find that her eyes were swollen like two large walnuts.
"You said my husband would go crazy if he couldn't find us." Xi Xiaoya said sobbing.
If he can't find you, he will go crazy. As for me, it's a pity to lose it. Zhang Tianyu meditated in his heart, but his eyes squeezed out half a tear in cooperation, he said nonsense: "I'm so sad, so sad." The
mother and son were sad for a while, "Mom, why don't we eat while thinking about it? Dad. I'm hungry—" Zhang Tianyu winked.
"Okay. I seem to be hungry too." Xi Xiaoya wiped the tears from her face and asked, "Did you make pork knuckle with sauce-flavored sauce? I smell the fragrance."
Zhang Tianyu was stunned for a moment, Mumu said. Nod.
"Okay, let's go to dinner." Xi Xiaoya jumped up.
Zhang Tianyu had a black line on his face, and even had an illusion that Xi Xiaoya's sadness was obviously fake.
At the dining table, Zhang Tianyu hesitated for a few times. Looking at Xi Xiaoya who was feasting, he asked cautiously, "Mom, where do you think we have traveled?"
"Liucheng!" Xi Xiaoya said vaguely while chewing on the pork knuckle.
"Where? Oh, yes, Liucheng. I said it on TV. But where is Liucheng, there is no one named Liucheng in the whole country, okay?" Zhang Tianyu was angry and anxious.
"Forgot to tell you, Liucheng, which is not available in the whole country, is in my script." Xi Xiaoya was finally willing to put down the half-eaten pork knuckle, wiped the oil from the corners of her mouth with a tissue, and continued: "Labao Village, that is The background of my story."
"Your stockade is also very rich, how poor and backward I thought?" Zhang Tianyu pointed his chopsticks to the place where he lived, and shrugged. "I just observed it. It's a big villa and it's worth a lot of money."
"I also think it's very strange that there are no characters with such good living conditions in the script, right?" Xi Xiaoya tilted her head and thought, "No." She Talk to yourself.
"Then, I've also become a character in your play?" Zhang Tianyu pretended to ask casually.
"Should be."
"Then am I the hero in the play? The suave and suave kind who is loved by the heroine!" Zhang Tianyu was delighted. To be chased by the beautiful heroine again, it must be a great experience! He smiled, thinking about all kinds of romantic encounters and beautiful things.
Xi Xiaoya's "No" smashed Zhang Tianyu's dream to pieces.
"Male two?" Zhang Tianyu looked at the rain with dry seedlings.
"No." A
sad heartbroken voice.
"What kind of broken script did you have? That's not it, it's not that." Zhang Tianyu said angrily, "I can't even be the second male lead in my mother's script?"
"It's not just the second male lead. , you are not even four males and five males." The ruthless Xi Xiaoya had to step on his smashed dreams a few more times.
"How do you know that I can't be the best?" Zhang Tianyu narrowed his eyes to see what convincing answer Xi Xiaoya could give him.
"..."
"Dong-dong--" The hurried knock on the door broke the dispute between the two.
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