Wei Qian's cell phone rang, and he took it out to see that it was a MMS message. He was startled by clicking on the picture, and the face of the newborn baby suddenly filled the entire lens.
The newborn baby is ugly, its skin is as red as a tomato, its face is wrinkled, and its facial features are all wrinkled together, as if it is holding back a big cry, and the camera is too close, it is a little deformed, Wei Qian Leaning back, I thought to myself what kind of thing was born, it wasn't sent by space friends to the earth to engage in peaceful evolution, right
Then there was another sound, and Sanpang's text message came - my daughter! This fucking is my daughter!
Followed by a series of exclamation marks, Wei Qian didn't count carefully, roughly scanned, and there was a strengthening company, Wei Qian seemed to be able to hear San Pang's spittle star from his short words and punctuation marks roar.
Wei Qian rushed to the hospital during the company's lunch break. San Pang's parents and his wife Lin Qing's parents were all in the hospital. The four old men were discussing with enthusiasm about going out to make a mahjong table, and they went out happily together.
San Pang's face was flushed, and he wanted to touch the little baby on the bed every three seconds. His daughter, who had just experienced a life-and-death calamity, wanted to sleep well, but was always harassed by this inexplicable wretched man. It didn't take long to stop doing it, "Aw" howled out.
The voice was like a bell, full of energy, this girl was born tougher than other children, she was probably a very lucky little thing.
It was Lin Qing's first time as a mother, and she was not very skilled at coaxing the child, so she was in a hurry and couldn't coax her well. The little girl was crying so hard that she almost lost her breath.
Wei Qian looked at it with his head: "Hey, give it to me."
He took the baby from Lin Qing's hands, and it was a bit unfamiliar at first, but as soon as he touched the small body, he quickly regained the feeling he had when he was a child with Xiaobao. Strange to say, the little girl seemed to have a lot of fate with him, and when he gently shook her, her crying gradually weakened, and finally she fell asleep in his arms.
"what is it call?"
"I call it 'falling in love'. It's romantic and easy to remember. Her mother disagrees with her life and death. If my mother could stick to her position like this back then, I wouldn't be so tsk. If I say too much, I will cry." San Pang Shaking her head, "Finally her grandfather named her 'Tan Ming', which means 'Ming' from 'tomorrow', and it has nothing to do with Ma Chunming's dude."
Wei Qian laughed, bent down, gently put down the freshly baked Xiao Tanming, took out two small boxes from his pocket, and put them in her hand.
Lin Qing saw that one box contained gold locks, and the other contained small jade bracelets, making a room full of gold and jade. She immediately sat up and said in a low voice, "Mr. Wei, she hasn't opened her eyes yet. This is too expensive for a child. Besides, why do you still buy two pieces by yourself?"
Wei Qian: "Take it. It's just a niece. If you don't give her flowers, who will you give them? One is given by me, and the other is given by me for others."
"Who else?" Lin Qing didn't understand.
San Pang understood it, and suddenly said from the side: "It's okay, just put it away for the child."
There were three little brothers at the entrance of the alley, but now there is one less.
At that time, Wei Qian was still a juvenile delinquent with a gloomy face, and San Pang was a fat boy wearing a "two beam" vest squatting on the ground and eating watermelon, and Pocky was sweating profusely with his mother on the side of the road frying deep-fried dough sticks.
"How many years?" San Pang asked.
"Sixteen years." Wei Qian said, "If you reincarnate well, you should be in high school by now."
"Isn't it?" Sanpang sighed, and as he spoke, he wanted to pinch his little daughter's nose with his hands.
Lin Qing let this little thing's magic sound piercing her ears all morning, and quickly slapped San Pang's paw away: "Finally fell asleep, you let her stop for a while! Do you hate it?"
Look, it's all wrong.
"Where's Xiaoyuan?" Sanpang asked, "When will you be back?"
"It's almost time to arrive. I'll pick him up at the airport." Wei Qian glanced at his watch, bent down again, and gently touched the little girl's face with his fingertips, "Girl, uncle is gone."
Said that he himself felt a lot of emotion—just like this, he was upgraded from "brother" to "uncle".
Wei Zhiyuan has just left the country, and the road game they have been preparing for several years has come out for public beta testing. Due to sufficient funds, a large map has been spread around the world. From the early stage announcement to the packaging, everything is full of gimmicks , Popularity is expected.
Wei Zhiyuan walked away for more than two months and came back tired and thin. Wei Qian didn't go back to the company and took him home directly.
Wei Zhiyuan was so sleepy that he could barely keep his eyelids open, and he still hugged him tightly, as if he wanted to get back his two months' worth.
"Chairman, am I amazing?" He was like a big dog rolling around for praise, so beautiful that he was about to stick out his tongue.
Wei Qian rubbed his chin: "It's awesome."
Wei Zhiyuan put his arms around his waist, buried his tired face in his arms: "Then what about my reward?"
"Reward?" Wei Qian was sitting on the sofa in a dignified way as if he was in a business negotiation, and then he lowered his head and asked solemnly, "What kind of reward do you want? A reward for wearing clothes or a reward for taking off your clothes?"
Wei Zhiyuan loosened his hand and almost fell off the sofa.
His face was red and his ears were red, even the drowsy bugs disappeared, his throat suddenly became thirsty, and he stared blankly at Wei Qian.
Wei Qian stretched out his hand and pushed him on the shoulder, pushed him to sit up, and said very seriously: "Tsk, it's in broad daylight, what are you thinking about? I said I'll get you a statuette for the best model worker." , clothed or undressed—something to eat? I'll show you what's in the fridge"
Before he could say anything, he was thrown by Wei Zhiyuan and fell down.
The two of them quarreled shamelessly on the sofa for a while, and Wei Qian was almost turned from a "clothed beast" into a "clothless beast" by Wei Zhiyuan. At this moment, his cell phone rang.
"Don't tie my hand with a tie, this f*cking rag is so precious, you rub it into pickles for me." Wei Qian broke free while complaining, took out his phone, glanced at the caller ID, Pick up, "Old bear, you again"
Old Xiong's voice was extremely noisy, and it seemed to be mixed with the cries of children. He yelled at Wei Qian regardless: "The only national road going east from Province G, the sign is 1.5 kilometers away from Exit F, hurry up!" "
There was a loud noise, Wei Qian couldn't help closing his eyes, and felt that something almost penetrated the phone and hit his ear, and when he came back, the other party was already busy.
Wei Qian was stunned for two seconds, and then remembered that Xiong Yingjun had greeted him before he left, saying that the police had dropped a den of abducting women and children in Province G, followed the clues to find a lot of downlines, and rescued several of them. As a victim of trafficking, as soon as the news was released on the Internet, many people contacted him immediately.
Some of the family members of the victims were unable to travel long distances due to old age or physical disabilities. After obtaining the consent of the police, Lao Xiong, as a liaison officer, went there in person to pick up these people and send them home.
Counting the time, it should be halfway back.
Old Xiong is very considerate. No matter where he goes, he will definitely leave an emergency contact person. Instead of calling the police, he called Wei Qian to inform Wei Qian of his location. The urgency must have reached a certain level. He was afraid that he would say no to the police operator in a few words. clear.
Wei Qian quickly made several phone calls. He immediately knew that the local landslides and mudslides were caused by the sudden heavy rain. He ran to Province G with Wei Zhiyuan.
Search and rescue personnel found the wreckage of the car at the scene, but no one was seen for the time being, and the possibility of survival should be relatively high.
Wei Qian mobilized all the resources he could think of, and another day passed, but he still couldn't find Xiong Yingjun.
Finally, Wei Qian said: "Call Mr. Xiong, he has a wider road than me. One yard is one yard. His son is missing and his life is unknown. I don't believe he is still angry."
When the old Xiong got off the hook and gave up his family property to become a monk, he was so angry with his father that he couldn't get over it, so he announced that he would sever contact with an unfilial person.
But if it's true or false, outsiders can't tell whether it's good or bad. Anyway, with one phone call from Wei Qian, Mr. Xiong was invited, and more people joined the search. After searching for two more days, Wei Qian felt that his throat was bleeding, and the bastard Xiong Yingjun was finally found. up.
Wei Qian and the others walked for more than ten kilometers on the road that hadn't been cleared in time before they arrived at the small village where nothing shit happened. They found the old bear whose head was wrapped in gauze and who was a little confused.
Speaking of which, Xiong Yingjun, a wine and meat monk, might really be blessed by the Buddha, so his life is pretty big.
Needless to say, people are insignificant in front of nature. At that time, it was like a landslide in front of their eyes. The front windshield of the car was smashed to pieces by a stone on the spot, and the old bear hurriedly asked people to run.
However, there was a child among the victims in the same car. I don't know whether it was mental or mental problems, and it was difficult to communicate with normal people. When the situation was chaotic and one of them was not watching, the child was dumbfounded and didn't know where to go, and was almost caught in the rocks.
While contacting Wei Qian urgently, Old Xiong rushed over to pick him up with one hand, and ran wildly with the child under his armpit. As soon as he said a word, a rock rolled down the mountain hit his hand holding the phone. The phone shattered immediately, and the old bear got down on the ground together with the silly boy.
The old bear was so dazed that he couldn't hear the others calling his name desperately.
The mud and gravel on the mountain was about to pour down, at this moment, the old bear miraculously got up again, and then pulled the child towards a relatively safe place at an incredible speed. It is said that there seemed to be an invisible It's like someone pushed them hard.
Another fate is that there is a doctor in the entourage. Coincidentally, it is the little Liu doctor who talked to Lao Xiong when Wei Qian was hospitalized. Their hospital has nothing to do, and the resident doctor is required to be promoted to the second line. At this time, not only academic and qualifications must meet the standards, but also experience in social services without compensation.
Doctor Xiao Liu thought that many of the victims had been abused and were in need of a doctor, so he simply followed the old bear out this time.
When Dr. Liu saw this situation, he hurried up to help the rolling and crawling old bear out. A group of people did not dare to stay where they were, so they immediately retreated along the road and got out of the car in a hurry. When I touched it, I found that the electronic equipment was gone.
There is no one in the distance, and I don't know how far I ran, and I ran into a villager who came out with his pickup truck that was about to be scrapped.
The villagers took them home, and Dr. Liu quickly treated the old bear's wound.
It's just that the countryside here is a bit backward, and there are not many contacts with the outside world. When a natural disaster occurs, the transportation connection is cut off for a while. By accident, they were contacted by someone who was looking for them.
The old bear was carried into the ambulance.
Wei Qian and Wei Zhiyuan accompanied him. Wei Qian couldn't take a rest for a few days in order to find him, his lips were so dry that they were cracked. , you drink your saliva first, and then lean on me to rest for a while."
Old Xiong heard his words, and slowly opened his eyes, revealing a slight glint.
This time, he didn't dislike Wei Zhiyuan showing affection in front of him, but suddenly said softly, "I saw Chen Lu."
"That's not it." Wei Qian downed most of the bottle of water in one breath, "You almost left with her."
"She didn't want me—I was hit on the head by a stone, oh fuck, it almost threw me directly under the Buddha's seat, in a trance, I saw our little deer, she bent down, and asked me ' You’re full, and you’ve come to this poor country to be stoned, does it hurt?” I told her, “I’m asking for benevolence, why does it hurt? At worst, you take me back, and the two of us are reunited there. .'"
Old Xiong's voice was soft and somewhat vague, like a gossamer that snapped at the touch of a finger.
"She pulled me up and said to me, 'You are an idiot, you won't let me die, I have already found a good boy over there, who is waiting to be reunited with you, an ugly old man, get out of here!' Then Just pushed me away, the power of Tathagata Palm is still the same."
At this point, Old Xiong's voice gradually dropped, and there was an inexplicable relieved smile in the corner of his mouth, his head tilted, and he passed out.
The living and the dead will always end up the same way.
It is a great fortune to be able to seek benevolence and obtain benevolence.
Later, Old Xiong had a scar on his bald head, and because of it, he was on the TV news, talking nonsense, and there are still many fans who really regard him as an eminent monk.
After this battle, Wei Qian understood that any sympathy for that guy would be a waste of emotion.
At the same time, Song Xiaobao was also active on the silver screen.
With Wei Qian all the way giving her the green light to escort her, after a few years, she is still not popular or purple, it seems that she is just a ticket, no one expects her to make a name for herself, who knows that she made a mistake Coincidentally, she accidentally indirected the main supporting actress in a small successful movie, and suddenly, she became so popular.
Afterwards, it was out of control, and Song Xiaobao actually won several awards one after another, which seemed to be the case.
On this day, Song Xiaobao blatantly called home: "Brother, I want to go home! The premiere of our new film announced this time is in the movie theater opposite our house. You must come, and you two have to squeeze out even if you want to sell everything." Time to come!"
"Okay," Wei Qian agreed, and then asked, "By the way, what role did you play?"
Song Xiaobao: "A female menstrual disease."
"" Wei Qian paused, then picked out a word of praise and said, "Yeah? That's really a sexy performance."
"Bah!" Song Xiaobao said, "I'm going to put on my makeup, so you and your second brother should come over early tonight."
"Hey, Xiaobao, wait." Wei Qian suddenly stopped her, he hesitated, and asked, "Do you know what day it is today?"
"What day?" Song Xiaobao thought for a while, "Today is the 14th, what color is Valentine's Day on the 14th of every month, this month is"
Wei Qian: ""
He smiled helplessly: "Forget it, you'd better go make up."
It's fucking death day.
This time, it was rare for Wei Qian not to fall asleep in the movie theater. After watching Song Xiaobao's passionate interpretation of the scriptures, he seriously thought that she really acted like that. How can a young girl be so hysterical in front of the camera? In terms of image, she is quite dedicated, and she probably has a reason to be popular.
It was already late at the end of the premiere, and Xiaobao was dragged away by the crew to celebrate, but Wei Qian left quietly. He went to the cemetery on the outskirts of the city, and found the fucking tomb—it was cheap to bury people back then. If it was changed to the current situation where every inch of land is so expensive, even if her little sisters were sold at every price, they would not be able to afford it.
Next to this cemetery are the tombstones of several other people, a young boy with pockmarks, Sun Shuzhi, an old woman who doesn't look like a good thing, and a middle-aged woman with a little cringe in her brows—Granny Song and Mrs. Mazi's mother's tomb is full of clothes, and no one has been found.
But they still believe that they will always come back and live next to their loved ones.
Wei Qian greeted them one by one, and finally sat in front of his mother: "My grandma didn't take care of you when she went down, right? That's why I brought her here."
No one answered him.
Wei Qian said to himself: "I brought up your daughter well, and that girl looks like a dog now, but it's her father's bad appearance, which is a bit of a delay to others, anyway, she can't compare with makeup now." You were beautiful back then, but so what? You can act in movies, and you are promising. I don’t know how many audiences like it. You? You can’t catch up in eight lifetimes.”
Wei Qian stretched out his hand to flick the tombstone disrespectfully, and got up: "No other purpose, just to show off to you."
He dusted off the dirt on his body, and wanted to turn around to leave, but he seemed to remember something again, turned sideways, stretched out his hand and pressed on the cold stone tablet.
After a while, Wei Qian said softly: "Let's forget the grievances between us. I don't want to hate you anymore. I have hated you for more than thirty years. I am almost exhausted."
Said, he walked out, Wei Zhiyuan was still waiting for him at the gate of the cemetery.
Wei Qian got into the car, closed the door, and when Wei Zhiyuan slowly drove the car out, he suddenly said, "I don't want to do it anymore."
Wei Zhiyuan: "Huh?"
Looking at the flickering street lights ahead, Wei Qian said softly, "I want to resign from the position of the chairman, and just pay me dividends every year, and leave the rest to you - I plan to go back to my alma mater to continue studying life sciences and get a master's degree. If you study for a doctorate again, you will just dawdle in school from now on.”
His original ideal was to be a scientist, walking around the laboratory in a white coat, recording various data, writing papers, typing materials, researching something, studying every day while eating, and studying while sleeping. , don't take anything to heart, don't worry about food and clothing.
While talking, Wei Qian fell asleep in the car with a moderate temperature.
Wei Zhiyuan parked the car gently on the side of the road, put down the armchair, pulled the blanket on the back seat, covered him, tucked him up, then brushed his hair away, leaned over and kissed him on the forehead , when he could no longer hear, smiled contentedly, and replied: "Okay."
You can do whatever you like.
From now on, we only have to say goodbye to each other, and we will never leave again——Qian Zhongshu.
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