1979 The Life of Idle Fish

Chapter 1 Luo Tao
Extremely poisonous!Extremely poisonous!Extremely poisonous!Be careful when reading.

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April.The chill in the capital has just faded away.

The splendid spring light, accompanied by the deep charm of the times, drifted in the wind on the bookcase near the window of the east wing of a courtyard house in the capital.

Passionate light filled most of the room through the window lattice.

Everything in the room had its "fig leaf" removed at this moment. The first thing that caught the eye was a wisp of smoke, and the second was a young man in his early twenties.

He has a slim figure without making anyone think he is weak, and his skin is slightly dark. At first glance, you can tell that he is a "descendant of the sun."

Thick eyebrows, a high bridge of nose, white teeth, red lips, and a pair of shining eyes that seemed to be able to speak.

It can also be regarded as a model of "correct facial features", and the facial structure is well arranged, which is very eye-catching.

If it weren't for that dazzling complexion and the masculinity emanating from his bones, he would definitely be a fake young man who could defeat everything just by his appearance.

However, he didn't know what he was thinking at this time.
Holding a cigarette, he frowned slightly, said nothing, and stared at the flowers and plants in the courtyard quietly, perhaps admiring the smoke he had just created.

All in all, he looked worried.

This young man is called Luo Tao, a reborn person who has experienced extraordinary experiences.

The headline of a certain wave of news in 2020 was very concise. Luo Tao, chairman of Beijing XX Company, passed away... and in the end, it was humane and included a black and white photo.

Ugh!
Everyone is busy preventing the epidemic and eradicating the virus. Who has time to care about a dead billionaire?

Luo Tao's death was like a grain of sand falling into the sea, causing a little ripple.

However, this billionaire man did not really disappear. Instead, he had a big absurd dream, returning to 1976 when the darkness was about to burst and the light was about to come.

This is a sad year.

Also in the spring of this year, Luo Tao lost his grandfather, and the family of four lost its backbone.

When spring first arrived at the beginning of the year, Huai County was more than 60 kilometers away from the capital.

Under the bright sun and the gentle breeze, Luo Tao, who was working on the river embankment, was suddenly called away by the party secretary of the brigade.

"Wang Branch Secretary, what's the matter? You dragged me from the river embankment without any explanation. If I don't earn enough today, it's all up to you."

"Hey! You kid..." Wang Zhishu replied habitually, but when he thought of what the people from the commune said, he no longer wanted to continue arguing with Luo Tao.

Then he went straight to the point and said: "Someone from the commune said that your grandfather passed away and asked you to come back quickly."

"What?" He was stunned. He couldn't believe what Party Secretary Wang said was true. When he went home to visit relatives during the Spring Festival this year, the old man was still fine. The grandson and grandson were talking and laughing, thinking about the future. How come there were only more than one child? When the moon disappears, Yin and Yang are separated from each other.

Luo Tao grabbed Party Secretary Wang's lapel tightly and made sure again and again that what he said was not nonsense.

"That's right... Hey! Xiao Luo..."

"How could it be? He was still fine when I left...how could it be?" Luo Tao ran to his residence in a state of confusion.

Wang Zhishu was afraid that something would happen to him, so he forced him to follow behind.

In the afternoon of the same day, I asked for leave from the brigade, simply packed my luggage and hurriedly boarded the short-distance bus back to the capital.

After he left, some educated youths who didn't know why Luo Tao thought that Luo Tao had left the relationship and got the chance to return to the city, some were jealous and some hated him.

However, this rumor came to an abrupt end before it could infect a few people.

Rumors stop with the wise!
Luo Tao only told a few close friends about Luo Jing's death.

On the way back, I looked out the window and said goodbye to this extremely bleak place and the big poplar tree that had just sprouted red and green buds.The scenery outside the window reminded him of the past with his grandfather Luo Jing.

"Grandpa, I want to eat candied haws."

"Grandpa, I want to eat the noodles you made."

"grandfather……"

"...My mother hit me with a broom again, and you just don't care..."

Luo Tao has been naughty and mischievous since he was a child. He has done all the "bad things" in the alley.

For example: if you lose a fight with others, watch them go to the toilet, throw firecrackers into the tunnel where the excrement comes out, and blow up these little bastards who have no moral ethics.

There are also people who secretly pull out the valve core of the bicycle at night to see who doesn't like it. If they don't have a bicycle, they will drip wax into the lock core. It will be irritating.

It is common to climb over the wall and cross the courtyard to eat melons and pick dates.

Every time Dong Chuang was caught, when his mother Su Guilan wanted to beat him, he would run to the old man's house. He knew that the old man would definitely stand up again to protect him, the only one in the Luo family's vast land.

This is not because the old man dotes on Luo Tao, but in fact he understands that Luo Tao is just a bit skinnier than other children of the same age, but he is not evil-minded.

When he fights with others, it's because he can't stand those bad boys bullying his classmates, and if he doesn't like others, it's because some of the things they do are not authentic.

The old man knows better than anyone what kind of virtue his grandson has.

Of course, a large part of this is also blessed by the bloodline of the "Luo family's only seedling".

The Luo family has been a single generation since Luo Tao, and has been sparsely populated for hundreds of years. With such historical reasons, how could the old man not love this precious grandson.

The origin of the Luo family also has a long history.Our ancestors settled in the capital in the early Ming Dynasty before Zhu Di became King of Yan.

The majestic Purple City has a history of 600 years, and the Luo family in the capital is even older than that.

Starting from Luo An, the fifth generation ancestor, the Luo family became the famous Jinyiwei family in the Ming Dynasty.

However, Luo Tao's branch is not so prominent. Luo Tao is the 12th generation grandson of Luo Yin, Luo An's younger brother.

During the Jiajing period, an ancestor became a disciple of Wen Zhengming for some unknown reason. From then on, this branch became a scholarly family.

Not to mention being implicated in events such as the apparent existence and actual death, the change of the king's flag on the city wall, Yangxing's dismissal, etc.

In the 40th year of Qianlong's reign in the Qing Dynasty, "Lanting Study" was founded as the foundation for inheriting and establishing a family business.

"Lanting Bookstore" was a public-private partnership until the liberation. It followed the trend of the times and became a time-honored bookstore. It became a bookstore serving the people.
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After returning to the city, I saw the small courtyard again after more than a month's absence. I burst into tears. The cool breeze blew by, and the white flags in front of the door were fluttering.

In the main hall (the temporary mourning hall), I looked at my grandfather lying on the cold rattan bed, wearing his favorite navy blue tunic.

In addition to her face being as white as wax, she is still as kind as when we met before the moon.

After looking at him for a long time, I always felt that he was talking to me.

Blame yourself: "You little skinny monkey, why did you come back to see grandpa?"

When I thought about this, I felt heartbroken and dizzy for a moment...

　The first time I wrote, I just wrote as I pleased.

　　Friendly reminder that there are no "Three Golden Chapters" in this book.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)