Time: 2009-4-24:37:12 Words: 1542
After experiencing a cold winter, the sun was exceptionally warm today. Perhaps it was because spring had arrived, Zhiyuan and Hei Zi, who were sleepy in spring and sleepy in autumn, were dozing off by the side of a small road in the countryside under the warm sunlight. Zhiyuan raised his drowsy head and looked at the sun. It was almost lunchtime. Zhiyuan nudged Hei Zi, who was already asleep, but there was no movement. Zhiyuan could only shout,"Hey, it's time to eat." Unexpectedly, this sentence was very effective. Hei Zi sat up immediately and calmed himself down. He saw that it was Zhiyuan teasing him. Hei Zi turned around and was about to fall asleep when Zhiyuan grabbed Hei Zi, who was yawning, and said,""Blackie, you're not eating, right? I'm leaving first, I still have to go back and take my medicine.”After saying that, Zhiyuan stood up and walked back. Blackie also jumped up and followed Zhiyuan. Zhiyuan thought, Blackie is not stupid. If I go back first, Yang Wu will definitely scold him again.”That's right, everyone understood such a simple logic, and Blackie was no exception. Zhiyuan helped Blackie to pat the grass off his body, afraid that Yang Wu would see evidence of them slacking off when they returned.
It wasn't time for dinner yet, and everyone had yet to return from work. Anyway, it was almost time. Zhiyuan was a patient, so he didn't have to care about Yang Wu's gaze, but Hei Zi couldn't. He had to wait until everyone came back to eat. Zhiyuan picked up the rice bowl and was about to get food when Hei Zi stopped him and snatched the rice bowl from his hand."Hey, you don't have to go. I'll get you food. You're injured today. If I say that I'll get you food, Yang Wu won't be able to say anything. If he asks you how you are later, just say that your headache is terrible and that I helped you back.”Before Blackie could finish his sentence, he had already reached the door. Of course, he did not forget to return to his room to get his own rice bowl. Zhiyuan had yet to sit down properly on his bed when Hei Zi came back in high spirits." It's so satisfying. I finally got first place today. I'm the first to get food. F * ck. Usually, it's Si Hai and the others who eat first. Today, it's finally my turn to eat first."”It turned out that he was just the first one to get food. Seeing Blackie's joy, Zhiyuan thought that there were a few pieces of burnt meat dregs in today's dishes.
After the meal, Zhiyuan lay on the bed and slept soundly. At least he didn't have to worry about being pulled out of bed by Yang Wu who suddenly barged in. When he woke up, it was already the middle of the afternoon. Zhiyuan went out for a walk and didn't see Blackie. Blackie must have gone to work. How could Yang Wu let him rest too? Zhiyuan's small wound didn't need anyone to accompany him. It was Blackie's wishful thinking. The fan in the kitchen started to work hard again. Brother San had already started to prepare dinner. Yang Wu could still make do with the food, but it had to be deducted from his salary. So be it. He had been working hard for more than a month, but he had not heard when he would be paid.
When one was idle, one would always think about something. Zhiyuan thought about the same thing this time. Although his injury was not serious, if he was at home, his mother would definitely be heartbroken and complain endlessly. When Zhiyuan was young, his mother would wash an egg with boiling water for him when he caught a cold. In his memory, the eggs laid by the chicken were not eaten by his family but sold for money. When Zhiyuan heard the clucking of the old hen, he rushed out of the house to pick up the eggs from the nest on the window. He carefully held the warm eggs in his hands, which were part of the family's hope. Then, he put them into the earthen jar covered with broken cotton wool. He watched the eggs pile higher and higher in the earthen jar, but he could not see any Frangipani on the dining table. No one in the family suggested eating an egg. He would only see his mother take a few out of the earthen jar with heartache during festivals or when there were guests at home. After cooking, his mother would secretly scoop some out of the kitchen and put it aside, then secretly tell him to cover it under a bowl in the kitchen. Every once in a while, her mother would save up enough to sell them in the county town before dawn. Her mother said that if she went earlier, an egg could be sold for a few cents more. Because at dawn, she bought more and sold less, many people who were far away from home had not yet arrived in the county town. Zhiyuan's hometown was not far from the county town, less than five kilometers away. Although it was not far from the county town, his mother often walked under the stars on the way to the county town. Sometimes, she accidentally broke one or two eggs. His mother would always spend two cents on the fried pie stall to let people pour the eggs into the pie and fry them until they were cooked. His mother would always bring them home from the county town to share with them when she was hungry. The gratification in her mother's eyes was a memory that Zhiyuan would never forget. It was that memory that made him set a lofty ambition early on. He was determined to use his own efforts to exchange for the happiness of his parents for the rest of his life.
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