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This night Bie Dong dreamed of his father.

They were walking one after the other in the snow-capped forest. There was only one figure behind his father. In his dream, Bie Dong was still a child. He tried hard to catch up with his father, panting, but he couldn't catch up no matter what.

They didn't know where they were going, they seemed to have turned over one after another, Bie Dong couldn't move anymore, and his buttocks fell in the snow, half of his body was buried in the heavy snow, his father stopped in front, turned to face He stretched out his hand: "Xiaodong, don't stop, come with Dad, we'll be there soon."

Xiao Biedong struggled to stand up from the snow, and continued to move forward unsteadily, but no matter how he moved forward, his father was always at a distance from him, and the more he wanted to touch his father, the further away he would be.

Gradually, his father left only a black dot in his sight, and Bie Dong looked around, seeing that there was a vast snowy field, and he cried loudly: "Dad——"

The color of the world changed, the white forest suddenly disappeared for some reason, and turned into boundless blackness. Bie Dong staggered and saw his mother standing in front of him, covered in blood, looking horrifying, and stretched out his hand to him: "Xiao Dong, hurry up!" , Xiaodong..."

Bie Dong's heart beat violently, and then he woke up.

For a moment, he couldn't remember where he was, gasping for breath, the cold air flowed into his body along his nose and throat, the sweat all over his body brought out by the nightmare soon turned into an ice waterfall wrapped around his body, and Bie Dong huddled under the quilt , I finally remembered that I was no longer in my hometown.

This is Lijin Town.

Thinking of his father's appearance again, he couldn't remember clearly, as if only a vague black spot remained of his father in a dream, and only a vague shadow remained of his father in Bie Dong's heart.

Mother, thinking of his mother, Bie Dong's heart froze. He tried his best to drive the dream out of his mind, and opened his eyes wide to see the vague outlines of furniture in the room, the cabinet, the table, the corner of the bed, and the breath coming in from the yard. , a completely different plant smell from my hometown.

This is Lijin, he finally came to his senses.

In the next second, what happened during the day broke into his mind, and Leng Feng yelled at him coldly, "You ended up in this field today", Bie Dong gritted his teeth in the dark night, a wave of The anger that went down was delayed for a long time, and now it gushes out.

Why, don't think about it, he doesn't know anything, so what is he, scolding himself so brazenly, Bie Dong's chest heaved, and he didn't realize that tears were already streaming from the corners of his eyes, like a brook, soaking half of the pillow .

Don't think about it, if there is a choice, he will leave on the spot during the day, and he doesn't have to listen to that person scolding himself, but he has no choice, he is penniless and desperate, when others lecture him, he can only He gritted his teeth and listened, endured, and listened to those who knew nothing, taught him self-righteous lessons.

If you want money, don't think about it, he will leave here, and when he saves enough money, he will leave without looking back.

This night, Don Dong couldn’t sleep anymore, so he simply got up, caught a glimpse of the worn-out leather jacket, found a pair of scissors, and found a needle and thread, cut the leather jacket open with a few knives, and changed it into a A large bag that can hold things.

Don't look at it after sewing, thinking, one day fill this leather bag with money, and you can go.

On the second day, Bie Dong didn't feel tired from lack of sleep. He began to seriously think about how to make the inn have guests. With guests, he would get a commission.

After a few days, he still had no ideas. These things were too far away from what he was good at. One morning after taking care of the yard, he chatted with Jiang Yuan and asked how the previous guests came. Yuan said that the previous volunteers had posted the inn on the Internet, just those booking platforms, but after he left, no one did it.

Don Dong said he could continue to do it.

Jiang Yuan then gave him the account password, which was a piece of paper written by a former volunteer. It seemed that there were many platforms. Bie Dong was a little confused holding it in his hand. Although he wanted to do it in his heart, he didn't know how to do it in action. Operation, Jiang Yuan patted his head, saying that he didn't understand these things on the Internet, and let others do it because he found it troublesome.

At noon, I went to Si Fang's to help the cook. Don't ask Si Fang if he knows how to get things online. Si Fang laughed and said, "You think I can? I even use my mobile phone to make and receive calls. Wechat If you don’t post it in Moments, how can you engage in these things.”

Bie Dong felt a little headache, there are only a few people he knows here, who else could he ask, but Si Fang then pointed out the way for him: "Someone understands, you can ask my wife, oh, ex-wife, she I know how to recruit for summer camps and winter camps online.”

Bie Dong remembered that woman with warmth on her body, and he hadn't been to her place for a while, and since seeing Lan Xueqing in person that time, he never saw him again when he went to deliver food.

"Will Sister Qing help me?" Bie Dong felt that Lan Xueqing rejected everything from Si Fang, and would she reject him as well.

But Si Fang nodded with certainty: "She will, she only rejects me, she won't do anything else."

So this afternoon, Biedong took a lunch box containing only steamed pork ribs to the small courtyard again. Luckily, this time Lan Xueqing was at home, the courtyard door was ajar, and she was sitting chatting with someone in the sunny courtyard. matter.

There is a ginkgo tree in the small courtyard, the tree is full of golden yellow, and there are many trees falling on the ground. The two tea drinkers under the tree, Bie Dong, know each other. He glanced at Lengfeng and suppressed the surprise in his heart. Their eyes glanced at each other, and then quickly turned away.

Lan Xueqing greeted him: "Xiaodong, come and sit."

Bie Dong went over and put the lunch box on the tea table, and said, "Fourth Brother made steamed pork ribs with rice flour, and said Sister Qing likes it."

Lan Xueqing curled the corners of her mouth and said nothing, Leng Feng looked at her and said, "It's really not easy for fourth brother."

After hearing this, Lan Xueqing's eyes fell on the lunch box, and then she lowered her eyes, the smile on her face became stronger, with a self-mockery: "Yeah, it's easy for anyone, and it's even harder to go back, so I gave up .”

Don't don't understand the past between Lan Xueqing and Si Fang. He asked Si Fang, but Si Fang refused to say anything except that it was all his fault. Even if Lan Xueqing never remarried him, he had no complaints.

Looking at Leng Feng's appearance now, Bie Dong felt that he knew what was going on with them, Leng Feng also smiled lightly, and also laughed at himself, saying: "Yes, it is even more difficult to turn back, never turn back, just do whatever you want ahead."

Saying that, the two looked at each other and laughed brightly.

Lan Xueqing turned around and went to the room to get two pairs of chopsticks, gave Leng Feng and Bie Dong a pair, poured Bie Dong also tea, opened the lunch box, the steamed pork ribs were still steaming hot, Si Fang cooked When I told Bie Dong that your elder sister Qing likes spicy food, I put some spicy chopped peppers, steamed a layer of pink, crystal clear and full of color and fragrance.

"Eat both of you, eat clean." Lan Xueqing said.

"Then I'm not going to be polite." Leng Feng didn't see anything, took a piece of ribs into his mouth, chewed and swallowed, and said: "The fourth brother's cooking is different from what we eat at his place, cook for us It’s like feeding pigs, without any thought.”

Lan Xueqing laughed and said, "Then why don't you run to him all day long?"

"Hey, there are only a few people who can give their hearts and souls, and it's comfortable to stay with him."

Bie Dong also ate a piece of meat, and Si Fang prepared the ingredients carefully. The taste of steamed pork ribs was complex and just right. Although he hated Leng Feng in his heart, he also admitted that what he said was right. Comfortable, a kind of freedom that knows very clearly that no one will control you or interfere with you.

While eating, Bie Dong briefly explained his request to Lan Xueqing, and he also brought the paper that Jiang Yuan gave him full of account passwords, Lan Xueqing glanced at it and said: "This is simple, I will teach you, You'll know how to do it right away."

Don't be overjoyed, and sincerely say thank you.

Lan Xueqing said: "But you have to wait for a while, I'll talk to Ah Feng first, it's rare to invite him to come out of the mountain with this giant Buddha, we must get him done today."

Don't be fine all afternoon, he just drank tea and waited in the sun, and listened to their chats along the way.

Lan Xueqing said: "Please be an art teacher for a few days and teach children how to draw. Why is it so difficult?"

Leng Feng ate his ribs in suspense, and said, "Wouldn't it be more suitable for you to find Jiang Yuan for painting? His specialty is oil painting."

Lan Xueqing shook her head: "Jiang Yuan is too willful, I'm afraid I can't be trusted, this event is quite special, I have to find someone reliable."

Leng Feng raised his head with a look of disbelief: "Do you think I'm reliable?"

Looking at his expression, Lan Xueqing was happy, smiled, but said seriously: "You are reliable, as long as you promise, you will definitely go all out."