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Chapter Forty

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    Zhao Xuejun sat in the first position on the right in the second row from the front of the class, which was next to the window.  The classroom was noisy, but Zhao Xuejun was upset, and his brain kept giving bad results, threatening and comforting himself.  He remembered one thing, Aunt Gaixia was the one who could clean things up the most, what if she opened that cabinet, what if she opened that bag?

    Shivering all over his body, Zhao Xuejun stood up, looked around blankly, then turned around and ran out. At this moment, the class bell just rang.

    "Hey hey, Zhao Xuejun, class is over, where are we going!" the teacher shouted at Zhao Xuejun's back.

    From the street, I bought an extra-large lock that is specially used in the warehouse of a big factory, and I also bought a very long and thick iron chain.  Zhao Xuejun ran home quickly, regardless of how surprised his grandmother and Aunt Gaixia were when they saw him in the middle of the morning, he ran directly into his grandmother's room, first tied the bedside table with iron chains eight times, locked it, and pulled it again.  After confirming that it was safe, Zhao Xuejun muttered in his heart: "Sanbo, please stay honestly for a few days, my nephew is also helpless, don't blame it, don't blame it"

    Zhao Xuejun ran all the way back to school again, and one and a half classes were over.  The teacher didn't call him into the classroom, but told him to stand in the corridor.  The teacher can't suppress the mistakes of the beloved "Good Baby" brand students, and even more intolerable.  In front of so many students, he couldn't stand down for himself, and the boss of the old class finally got angry: "Stand in the corridor! Stand until school is over! Don't you like to stay outside? Stay enough! Call the parents in the afternoon! If you don't call, tomorrow  Children are not allowed to enter the classroom!"

    As soon as the teacher finished speaking, the students burst into laughter.  Zhao Xuejun did not feign disdain or excuse himself like other children.  He stood up obediently, leaned against the wall and slid his back to sit on the ground.  The teacher, who was worried about him, regarded this behavior as confrontation, so he covered his forehead and decided to have a good talk with the student's parents.

    Zhao Xuejun is now full of thoughts. Since graduating from elementary school, he has not enjoyed the benefits of standing in corridors for many years.  It was very cold in the corridor, and Zhao Xuejun felt a little abandoned by the whole campus.  Although, his eyes didn't reveal too much emotion Well, to be honest, he is pretty stupid when he comes back to school now, why is he so stupid, wouldn't it be better to just say that he has a stomachache and ask his family to take a vacation in the afternoon?

    Hey, when I used to do things, most of them were small things. This time I played a bit big, and I couldn't handle it.  That is not a small amount of money collected from the countryside, it is a person, his elders, his relatives.  Even if he turned into a handful of ashes, he has left rich emotional lines in this world, and people living in this world will miss him and mourn him.  He is dead, no matter what he has done, he will become a wound that this family dare not touch

    Those who uncover this scar will definitely become cannon fodder and die miserably Father has a bottom line, and grandma also has a bottom line.  Back then, Zhou Rui was not called in, which shows how strong grandma's clan consciousness is.  Chinese people have a strong sense of family, if it is implanted forcibly, it will reveal the matter of the third uncle the white-haired man will give the black-haired man!  And his father's attitude towards his third brother?  Now that Zhou Rui is not dead, what is his father thinking?

    How to describe it, like when he and his second brother got angry because of that little money, for a while, seeing him was annoying, and the more annoying he was, the more annoying he wanted to put a sack on him and throw him in the stinky ditch under the North Bridge of the square  .  I can't even hear his name, and when I hear it, I want to kick him to death.  However, once it comes to life and death, or after being forgiven because of family affection, the relationship between the second brother and himself is closer than that with the eldest brother.  At home, the second brother is better than the eldest brother, and his parents spoil him.  This person's emotions are cultivated, especially relatives, and the relationship inside is very delicate, and it is also the most difficult to handle.

    Ah, ah!  It's so annoying It's tiring to be a qualified and ideal reborn person. Is this just a matter of my own family?  Doesn't this save the planet, save all of humanity?

    The mischievous ghosts in other classes who were punished to stand, squatted, and made small movements.  When the famous naughty ghosts see the famous good kids also stand up, they think ah!  You have today too!  You guys are on the same level as us!

    In order to show welcome, the young man over there quietly squatted over and gave Zhao Xuejun half a lighted cigarette, but Zhao Xuejun refused. He held Zhao Xuejun's hand and said with tears in his eyes, "Welcome! Welcome!"  ! A warm welcome!"

    Zhao Xuejun raised his head and looked at his back sincerely: "Principal?!" Then he stood up immediately.  The cigarette boy puffed out his mouth, twisted his head and looked back, and then spewed out a puff of cigarette, and the half of the cigarette butt in his mouth fell to the ground, and there was still smoke on the cigarette butt.  The cigarette boy ran away in embarrassment, covering his mouth and rushing towards the school water pipe.

    When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the teacher went out with the teaching aids in his arms. Seeing that Zhao Xuejun was still indifferent, he added angrily: "Stand up! Stand up straight!"

    "Third uncle, you are in the spirit of heaven to see?You dare to bring the ashes of your third uncle into our house. Do you know that the old mother is in the church and cannot see the remains of the younger generation. This white-haired person will not send the black-haired person. Do you think your grandma will live long?  ?  "

    Zhao Xuejun didn't say a word, but looked down at the ground.

    "You are kind, I know, but you don't think about it. For such a big matter, you made the decision without saying a word? Are you going to turn the world upside down in the future? Why can't you ask your dad, okay?  , you can¡¯t ask your father, you ask your mother? Ah? Talk!¡±

    "Ask him what? I'll listen! What can you ask him? Let me just say, why do you ask such a weird question? I think it sounds familiar" Zhao Jianguo listened at the door for a while.

    Gao Juzi fell silent, and her first reaction was to jump up, stand in front of her son and shout: "Old Zhao, I beat you."

    Zhou Rui hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down for his little uncle: "Uncle, it's not my brother's fault, it's my fault for not thinking about it."

    Zhao Jianguo stared at his nephew for a long time before choking out a sentence: "Your father your father is gone?"

    Zhou Rui wanted to cry, so he suppressed it: "Ah, it's goneit's been four years, unclemy dad was wrong, but he wants to come back."

    Zhao Jianguo opened his mouth and was speechless, pointing to his yard, Zhou Rui nodded.

    Zhao Jianguo staggered and ran into the house, ran to the gate and did not dare to cry, he held his breath so hard that he almost exploded his lungs, he had been brewing for a long time, and then he stopped his tears and went into the house.  Yes Zhao Jianguo came out holding the bedside table.

    "Open it." Zhao Jianguo roared at Zhao Xuejun in a low voice.

    Zhao Xuejun took out the key to open the lock, and opened it a little slowly, Zhao Jianguo kicked his ass.

    "hurry up!"

    The moon was dark and the stars were sparse, and the old Zhao's family was tossing quietly. Except for grandma, the whole family was in a hurry.  Zhao Xuejun followed the adults to help without too much expression.

    Zhao Jianguo carried his third brother back to the old house, Zhao Xuejun followed all the way, and Song Changan followed Zhao Xuejun carefully.

    "Xuejun, I'm sorry, I said this. I just think that we are all students, right. It's up to us." Song Changan kept apologizing.

    Zhao Xuejun stopped, looked at him, and nodded: "Well, I know, the matter has been resolved, that's it, thank you."

    "Are you angry?" Song Changan asked carefully.

    "Angry? Should I hate my mom? Or should I hate my dad? Hate my dead third uncle? Or hate Forget it, I tell you I'm not angry, really."

    No one believes that Zhao Xuejun is not angry. Zhao Xuejun is good everywhere, just a little His reputation for being narrow-minded and holding grudges has long been spread far and wide.

    Song Changan stopped and watched Zhao Xuejun go away with his father. He stared blankly for a while and comforted himself: "I'm right, I'm doing it for his own good. I'm right"

    Some things that are big in the eyes of children are actually not that big in the eyes of adults.  real!  Even if Zhao Xuejun lived for two lifetimes, he didn't understand Zen thoroughly, and he didn't want to comprehend the truth of it.  The old man didn't want his grandson to come into the house, because he wanted to force his son to come.  The cemetery of Lao Zhao¡¯s family did not leave room for the descendants who were recruited out, but the grandfather quietly took the two sons of the family and dug a small hole in his own cemetery in the middle of the night (the cemetery in Shanxi is cave-style).  His son is standing in Lao Tzu's place, the clansman has no objection at all, right?

    The next day, Zhao Jianguo deposited his brother's ashes in a columbarium in the Martyrs Cemetery.  Zhao Jianye has made meritorious service and can enter there.  He can rest assured that he can stay in his hometown well until grandma is buried with grandpa a hundred years later, and grandpa's grave will be opened again, and third uncle can be with his parents at that time.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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