"Sorry, we'll check out later!" Zhang Tianyu said to the waiter with a smile. "Okay. Sir" The waiter stepped back.
"Mom, what should I do?" Zhang Tianyu was too anxious and asked his mother what to do.
"Uh—" Xi Xiaoya hiccupped and was about to speak. Zhang Tianyu immediately disliked it, "Mom, it's a big deal, I'll stay here to work and pay back the money."
"No, don't we still have a bag of clothes? I'll take it and tell them, it's worth a lot of money. "Xi Xiaoya didn't care.
Zhang Tianyu couldn't think of any other way, so she had to go.
After a while, Xi Xiaoya came back with a full face. "Let's go, son." Xi Xiaoya took her bag.
Zhang Tianyu didn't expect it to go so smoothly?
"Mom, where's the clothes?" Zhang Tianyu asked her, looking at his empty hands.
"It's done."
"It's all done?"
"That's right. It's too heavy to die, so it's better to deal with it easily.
" You actually finish your meal after one meal!"
Xi Xiaoya didn't change her face, and said boldly: "Eat as soon as you eat, you can't yell at me like this! Besides, I have already figured out a way to make money!"
Zhang Tianyu heard The word "making money" shines in her eyes, and she is dubious: "What can you do?"
"Fortune-telling! I've figured it out. My price is a meal like this." stall.
"Two thousand in one hexagram?" Zhang Tianyu rolled his eyes and was extremely discouraged. He walked out of the private room with a blank face, ignoring his crazy mother at all.
"Son, don't believe me. I really can." Xi Xiaoya stepped on her high heels, chasing after Zhang Tianyu.
Zhang Tianyu strode ahead, and Xi Xiaoya trotted after him, shouting his name.
"It's all your fault, we have no money, we have nothing. Can you change your sloppy waste? I can't support you, I can't even support myself! I'm not your official husband, you We are no longer the screenwriter of the Great God, we are nothing! Nothing!" Zhang Tianyu turned around and shouted at Xi Xiaoya, the backlog of anger left him speechless. He was insane.
"Son, listen to me first." Xi Xiaoya walked up to him, "Did you forget that your mother wrote the script? There are many dignitaries, dignitaries and celebrities in the book, and their fates can be completely controlled by me. And, without exception, the higher the status, the more nervous they are about their own destiny. We just make a little bit of confusion, can’t we make money? And they are all big fish.” Xi Xiaoya wink treacherously. "You have to trust your mother, no matter what, I still hope that we can live well and happily."
Zhang Tianyu thought about his mother's words, fortune telling? Fortune-telling for dignitaries and celebrities? Great idea! No, not great, but awesome.
"Mom, are you sure you can give them some advice?" Zhang Tianyu was still worried.
"Sure. After I go back, I will definitely review and do my work well!" Xi Xiaoya patted the script she was carrying, and patted her chest.
With the idea of making money, they will go to action immediately.
Zhang Tianyu intends to find a cheap hotel to stay first. It doesn't matter if the conditions are almost as good. If you can save a little, you can save it. Besides, it is not a matter of a day or two for those big fish to take the bait, and it has to be considered in the long run.
Xi Xiaoya suggested to go back to Uncle Shen's house to live in, which would save money even more.
Zhang Tianyu objected. He didn't like to disturb others, besides, Uncle Shen always regarded him as the son of his benefactor, which made Zhang Tianyu feel that this was a shameful deception.
Xi Xiaoya couldn't convince him, so she had to follow him through the streets and alleys, and even looked at a few hotels, the cheap ones were the single rooms with no windows and no toilets, Xi Xiaoya covered her mouth and nose and didn't want to stay longer. .
I finally found a room with slightly better conditions, and when I registered to pay, I found that my wallet had already disappeared!
Money lost.
It's hard to do without money. "Just think about it, whoever you wrote stole it, and I'll beat him up!" Zhang Tianyu was eager to find someone to vent his emotions, and if this unfortunate continued, he must be crazy!
They were penniless and their phones were turned off. Under the blow of reality, Zhang Tianyu had to follow Xi Xiaoya back to Uncle Shen's house for the night.
Uncle Shen still entertained them warmly. When he heard that his benefactor planned to stay at his house for a long time, he was very happy, and said that he would send his father the last ride the next day with Zhang Tianyu.
Always reminding Zhang Tianyu that he has a dead father always makes Zhang Tianyu extremely uncomfortable. An ominous premonition followed him around him like a lingering dark cloud.
The next day, Uncle Shen did not break his promise and prepared the necessary items early.
Xi Xiaoya hasn't woken up yet, and she has already told her son that she will study hard and try to get out as soon as possible!
Although Zhang Tianyu was 10,000 unwilling in his heart, he was even more unwilling to wear a ruthless hat, so he obediently followed Uncle Shen to send off the nominal father.
Along the way, Uncle Shen praised Zhang Songrong as a good man who is in heaven and earth.
It turns out that Zhang Songrong is a big entrepreneur who went out from Liucheng. After graduating from junior high school, he started by selling and wholesales condiments. After making a fortune, he returned to Liucheng to engage in production. After struggling, he slowly improved and became a provincial agricultural productization province. Excellent leading enterprise. Zhang Songrong has integrity, integrity, and sense of responsibility. After he became famous, he has never forgotten his sincerity, insisted on giving back to his hometown, vigorously subsidized poor students, and promoted charity and cultural education in his hometown.
Listening to Uncle Shen's eloquent words, Zhang Tianyu inexplicably admired and felt close to him. He was no longer disgusted, but, like Uncle Shen, felt very sorry for the passing of such an excellent and kind entrepreneur.
"It's a pity that good people don't live long. I don't know what setbacks he experienced, but he actually forced him to die." Uncle Shen wiped his eyes with the corner of his clothes and patted Zhang Tianyu on the shoulder heavily, all in silence.
In the funeral home, Zhang Tianyu finally overcame his cowardice and stepped forward with the courage to meet the body of his legendary father.
Zhang Songrong lay there quietly, his unfamiliar face was a little swollen, as if he had fallen asleep peacefully. Zhang Tianyu couldn't express his feelings. He looked at Zhang Songrong quietly and asked himself: Why did he seek death, and what forced him to take the dead end of death?
The pattering autumn rain was pouring down one after another. Zhang Tianyu was a little surprised, everyone came to see Zhang Songrong spontaneously, and even held a large-scale memorial service.
Wreaths and flower baskets of mourning and mourning were placed aside, and heavy elegiac couplets in black and white were hung. People felt sad and regretful, and choked crying was heard from time to time in the music.
Zhang Tianyu sat there, staring blankly at one place, blank and helpless. People bid farewell to Zhang Songrong's body in turn, lined up in a long line, and walked slowly forward.
In this situation, Zhang Tianyu felt very uncomfortable. When he thought about his situation, the more he thought about it, the more sad he became. The resentment and bitterness in his heart would spew out of his forehead like a flood that had burst the embankment. He suddenly rushed towards the black and white portrait. Going up, with astonishing explosive force, weeping and wailing to the extreme: Dad, Dad -
those who hear are sad, those who hear are weeping.
Old Uncle Shen walked out slowly with a black umbrella and a distraught Zhang Tianyu. From time to time, someone stepped forward, held Zhang Tianyu's hand, and said some words of condolences. Zhang Tianyu coped weakly. At the memorial service, he cried and scrambled, consuming too much energy.
At this moment, Uncle Shen handed him the phone that vibrated silently and motioned him to answer the call.
Unfamiliar number -
a low and steady man's voice came from the mobile phone: "Xiao Tian? I'm Uncle Zhou, I heard about your father, I'm out of town now, and I'll come back to you in two days."
Zhang Tianyu thought With a trembling, he replied woodenly, "Okay."
Fortunately, the man didn't say anything more, but hung up the phone in a hurry. Zhang Tianyu didn't think much about it at the time.
After tossing for a day, it was completely dark when I got home.
Xi Xiaoya prepared a fire at the door, the burning flame reflected on her pale face. When Zhang Tianyu followed Uncle Shen into the room, Xi Xiaoya stepped forward inexplicably and gave Zhang Tianyu a tight hug.
Zhang Tianyu had seen the difference long ago, and her expression couldn't hide the sadness.
What's going on, why is everyone crying like a dead dad. Zhang Tianyu thought unhappily.
It's not really dead husband, is it really appropriate to show such sincere feelings?
"Shen Bo, I'm going out with Tianyu to relax." After speaking, Xi Xiaoya took Zhang Tianyu and walked outside the house.
"What's the matter with you, did something happen?" Zhang Tianyu was dragged away by her, and she ignored her when she asked her.
It wasn't until she got far enough that Xi Xiaoya stopped.
Her expression was dignified as if she was about to reveal an unspeakable secret, and she kept looking at Zhang Tianyu with a trace of injury in her eyes. She bit her lower lip, and her expression was extremely unnatural.
After a long while, she finally opened her mouth, her soft voice was like a misty cloud.
"Son, I have some very unfortunate news to tell you!"
Come, come again, Zhang Tianyu wailed countless times in his heart, he waited for Xi Xiaoya to read out his next misfortune, whether it was a natural disaster or a man-made disaster.
"Son, you died in the third episode!" It
was like a dull thunder, although Zhang Tianyu was ready to meet the misfortune, but it was obviously beyond the scope of his imagination!
Dead -
he's dying -
he's just dabbling in this world and hasn't had enough fresh air here, is he going to die?
"Anyway, we still have three episodes left. You must cheer up. Let's face it together, and we will definitely be able to change our fate. Hey, are you listening, son, hey, hey."
Zhang Tianyu's eyes were darkened. Fainting passed, only Xi Xiaoya was left crying anxiously...
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