Chapter 22: Dreams may not be empty

Several old men felt like they were following Aren's pirate ship, so why did they start with the rhythm of this boy? No, I have to interrupt him quickly, otherwise I might have something wrong with this boy.

"My friend, how do you explain the next sentence of this 'long long'?"

Mr. Zhao is most obsessed with poetry and couplets, so he is naturally the most active at this stage.

"Haha, Brother Zhao, this sentence is easy to explain. He is also 'long and long'. Not only that, even the horizontal banner is 'long and long'. How about it, is it interesting?"

When Mr. Zhao heard Aren calling him Brother Zhao, the toothache that he had not had for 30 years began again, but when he heard the second couplet and the horizontal copy, he suddenly became energetic again. It seems that this hobby can cure diseases, which is true.

This couplet is really interesting, and even Mr. Hu couldn't help asking: "My friend, this couple is so interesting. I wonder what it means?"

When Aren saw so many people being fascinated by his pair, he laughed very proudly: "Haha, this pair was made by myself. When I was trading stocks, I looked at the market to study it. The way he read the first couplet is "It often rises, always rises, often rises, the second couplet is, the rises, long rises, long rises, long rises, long rises, long rises, long rises, long rises, long rises, long rises, long rises, long rises, haha, interesting?"

"That's fine!"

Several old men were suddenly overwhelmed by Aren's wild ideas, but when they thought about it carefully, it was really novel. With just one polyphonic word, it was really interesting.

"So what should I do to explain the song "Smoke Locking Pond Willow"?"

Mr. Zhao seemed to be more interested in the following song, because he had been thinking about the second half since he listened to the first half, but for half a day, he had no idea at all.

"This is simpler. I created it myself, that is, the 'Bao Zhenhai City Tower' of course, this is a bit tougher. If you want to be more literary and artistic, then what about the 'Tao Ran Jinjiang Dike'? It's still neat, right?"

Aren said casually, but in fact he had already been happy in his heart. The joke is the best quatrain recognized by the earthlings, and these two second couplets are also what everyone thinks are most in line for hundreds of years. Now that they have been stolen by themselves, who dares to say that it is not good?

As expected, when Mr. Zhao heard Aren made two second couplets at once, he sighed and even murmured with a little discouraged: "It's really wonderful. I have been studying poetry for many years, but I am not ashamed as a young man who is not as weak as a young man!

Mr. Hu patted his shoulder a little unbearable and said, "Old Zhao, we can only pursue poetry, but how can we compare. This focuses on artistic conception. You and I have been in the early years for half of our lives, and have just retired for a few years. How can we have time to study this? In a few years, I will accompany you through the rivers of the north and south to experience the customs and customs of various places. Maybe you can meet a few of his lower lines!"

Mr. Zhao was just sighing for a moment, and smiled with relief when he heard this: "Well, Mr. Hu said it well, I was stubborn, but after you said that, I am very much looking forward to that day!"

"Two brothers, it's such a good mood. I can accompany you at that time!" Arentian said shamelessly.

His mother is here again. Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhao look at each other, both speechless.

Fortunately, someone came to rescue the situation at this time. Su Qing came back from buying vegetables and brought back a few people. Some delivered vegetables and some sold pots and pans. In a short while, all the kitchen supplies were placed, ranging from chopsticks, toothpicks, tea sets, etc., to pots and pans, and bought a few sets of quilts, a few clothes, and a large bag of medicine. In short, these things can be enough for so many people to live here for a while. Su Qing only went out for about half an hour and bought them all at once. Not only did Ah Ren stunned, but even the three elders, who had been through decades of life, felt incredible. What a good girl, what a delicate mind, how could he like such a scum?

Aren looked at Su Qing's busy figure in the kitchen, and looked happy. When he turned around, he saw the three old men looking at Su Qing intently. He immediately pretended to be angry: "Brothers are brothers, Qing'er is my wife. Don't think about her random ideas!"

"I...got your sister..."

Several old men cursed Aren's shamelessness in their hearts, but no one was too lazy to argue with her. There is a saying: If you are serious in some things, you will lose.

At about eight o'clock, Su Qing finally brought the meals for more than an hour. Six dishes and one soup were all home-cooked dishes, three meats and three vegetables, three meats: scallion, braised pork ribs, and beef stewed potatoes; three vegetarian dishes: fried rapeseed, mustard enoki mushrooms, and three fresh diyuan. Finally, she made a tomato and egg soup, all of which were parental dishes, but the taste was very good. From this, it can be seen that Su Qing will definitely be a thrifty and virtuous wife in the future.

Because Mr. Hu was injured, everyone did not drink alcohol. I don’t know if the people were really hungry or the food was too delicious. Six dishes and one soup, and a large pot of rice were not left at all. Su Qing felt a little embarrassed and blamed himself for making less.

Although Mr. Hu was a gunshot wound, fortunately, he did not hit the vital point, but only injured a little skin. However, if he was not treated in time, he would also be infected. As he got older, he recovered slowly. Fortunately, Mr. Chen knew some medical skills and rebanded Mr. Hu with the medicine he bought from Su Qing. He obviously felt that Mr. Hu was in much better condition.

After a thrilling afternoon, it was most likely for those who escaped from death to relax. After dinner, everyone rested.

After a busy day, I finally had a rest. There were two bedrooms on the first floor of the villa, one in the south and one in the north. Three old men didn't like climbing stairs, so they chose to rest on the first floor. Aren and Su Qing went directly to the second floor. There were four bedrooms on the second floor. Aren found a bad reason to sleep with Su Qing. He actually said that he was afraid of sleeping alone at night, so he couldn't be shameless. After a busy day, Su Qing was tired and too lazy to bother with Aren. After making three rules, he lay down with his clothes.

Aren did a good job in this regard. Although Su Qing will definitely become his own woman in the future, Aren doesn't want to do something to Su Qing in the future at this time. You should know that a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy has begun to mature, especially Aren has been helped by so many external factors in recent years. So Aren had to restrain himself, at most, he would hold hands with Su Qing and kiss his mouth. The most excessive thing was to touch him again, and the rest would never go beyond the line. It is precisely because of this that Su Qing would rest assured and boldly sleep in the same bed with Aren.

Today, I was very nervous. As soon as I relaxed, I couldn't help but fight with my eyelids. Su Qing gently rubbed Aren's temples with his little hands. Aren felt very comfortable and fell asleep unknowingly.

In the dream, Aren dreamed that he grew up and had a successful academic career. He opened several companies and counted the money and became weak. He drove a super luxury car carrying Su Qing and Zhao Min, and a woman was confused and couldn't see clearly. He was also following him, like Chen Jie and Lin Ya. His face changed and his face was not sure who it was. He returned home in glory, and his parents and sisters were greeted by the village head. The villagers, led by the secretary, were paved with red carpets on the entire road, and firecrackers were set aside. When Aren got off the car, the people all surrounded him, and those who asked questions all praised him for his ability.

There were also media taking photos around, and the big girls and wives next to him kept glaring at him, but ignored them. Finally, they squeezed back home in the crowd, haha! The five tiled houses in his house were rebuilt into villas, many large rooms, as soon as he entered the door, many beautiful beauties came out to greet him. It turned out that they were all his married wives. Aren looked at them carefully one by one. Among them were the star beauties that Aren often saw on TV, beautiful hosts, and teachers and female classmates who were particularly beautiful in the school. Aren felt that all the beauties he had seen were married into the door. At that moment, he felt that his heart was pounding like a ball, which was so satisfying.

During dinner at night, a huge round table was filled with people. He was drinking wine with his father, and his wives were discussing family matters with his mother and sister. There were also a few little boys and girls sitting next to him, each with pink makeup and jade-like makeup, which was so cute. Yes, those were their own children. Aren's heart melted as he watched this warm scene. How great is it, I hope this is not a dream.

"Aren, Aren, are you at home?"

Just as Aren was immersed in this beautiful moment, he heard a shout outside. After a closer look, it turned out that his third aunt ran in quickly. This third aunt was so careless that she could hear her shouting from afar.

Aren stood up and smiled happily, "Aunt San, what's wrong? You're so panicked. Come in quickly. Do you want to have a few drinks?"

Aunt San said to Aren with sweating, "Don't drink, hurry up, your pig has come out, go chase!"

"Pig, what pig?"

Aren was in a daze, am I so rich and still keeping pigs?

"You little brat, why don't you go after the pig!" My father hit Aren's head with a chestnut.

Aren looked aggrieved and muttered, "Why are you chasing a pig? I won't go. I'm going to accompany my wife at home!"

"Accompany your wife? Are you stupid?"

My father put his hand on Aren's head and wanted to touch if Aren had a fever.

Aren avoided his father's palm and said aggrievedly: "What can I do? I have so many wives, and I can't even be busy. How can I chase a pig!"

The father looked confused, "Where is your wife?"

Aren turned around and pointed to the position on his left and said, "Isn't this here?"

When Aren turned around, he was shocked. He saw a dark face appearing in front of him, holding a big bone in both hands, looking at him while eating.

"I'll go! Heizi, why are you here?"

Aren was almost going crazy. When he turned around, what about his wife? Why wasn't there any of them gone? What about Qing'er? What about Zhao Min? What about the beautiful female teacher? Why wasn't there any of them gone? Only this black guy was left smiling in front of him.

"Aren, are you okay?" Mother stepped forward and asked with some concern.

"You have ruined a wonderful dream, it's really irritating!" Aren complained to Aunt San in disappointment.

The mother touched Aren's little head pamperedly and said, "Aren has grown up and misses his wife, haha, she still dreams in broad daylight, and she is not afraid of being laughed at by others!"

Aren said with dissatisfaction: "What kind of wife do you want? Then he is my wife, okay!"

"Okay, okay, it's your wife, right? You can go and catch pigs now, right?" the father urged with some amusement.

As Aren walked out, he muttered, "Die pig, rotten pig, when can't you run? It's time to run, ruining my dream. I'll have to roast you when I catch you!"

"Ouch!" Aren accidentally tripped by the threshold at the door.

"Even you dare to bully me!"

Aren was very angry. Meimeng was just destroyed and tripped by the threshold again. She had nowhere to vent her anger. Suddenly, she heard a gunshot. Aren got up and ran to the door to look for a cover. She did not forget to remind her parents to hide. But when she turned around, there were no parents. Somehow she was in a forest, surrounded by gunfire and wailing. She was fighting against some foreign people. They were fierce and cruel, and they killed people like numb. They saw their comrades falling down, and some people continued to charge. Aren was shocked by this iron-blooded scene and was filled with passion. She was regarded as a hero, and she was also a ghost hero to kill these foreigners.

Aren held a submachine gun and charged forward. At this moment, life and other things had already been left behind by Aren. Aren was thinking in his heart that this was probably the responsibility and mission of a soldier!

I don’t know how long it took, all the comrades around Aren fell down, only Aren himself was left, covered in wounds, and the blood had already dried up layer by layer. Aren looked at him slowly surrounding him and shouted to the sky, "Long live China". After that, he detonated the last bomb...

In the darkness, a figure suddenly sat up, touched his forehead, covered in sweat, and was still breathing heavily. It turned out to be a dream, Aren sighed, this dream was so real, the first dream was so beautiful, and the interlude in the middle seemed so mediocre. The last one really made people feel hard, and a real man should do this. Aren kept looking back in his mind about the moment when he killed the enemy with a submachine gun. Perhaps Aren himself didn't know that it was because of this dream that changed Aren's life experience. This is a later story, so I won't mention it for now.

Aren was a little more awake and turned his head to see Su Qing sleeping sweetly. His heart suddenly felt warm. How beautiful the first dream was. With Qing'er and Min'er, his parents were so happy that his family was reunited. Although he woke up from the dream, Qing'er was still by his side, which was the greatest comfort for him.

If you are like this, what else can you ask for?
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