Chapter 4, Headwind
"wait me back."

"Yeah." The plain-looking, not pretty but kind-hearted woman waved her hand: "Come back early, my son and I will wait for you at home."

"Well, when the time comes, I'll make some money. I'll take you to the zoo in Chongqing, the amusement park in Gwangju, and have a big meal! Eat KFC and McDonald's!"

Not counting a remote village, Liu Yang has a child and a wife in his arms, and made a lot of promises as a man.

It is very happy for children to get these promises.

But the child was crying so loudly.

Dad is leaving.

Liu Yang's wife was also not in a good mood, but she still respected the man's decision and waved goodbye heavily.

Liu Yang left, and the setting sun slanted, pulling his back long.

And he also turned his head every three steps, reluctant to part with his wife in his hometown, but kept walking forward.

To provide a good life for the family, men have to go out to work.

This is common sense. He chose the same path as other men in the village. For the life he yearned for, he left the mountain village and let his children and wives live a good life.

until the setting sun sets.

It wasn't until the two of them couldn't see each other that Liu Yang had dreams and responsibilities in mind, and he walked firmly, never retreating or regretting.

Through friends and fellow villagers, Liu Yang came to Hengdian. At that time, his thinking was very simple. Going to Hengdian was more profitable than going south to work in a factory, so why not go to Hengdian?
He worked very hard, serving tea and water to the crew, sweeping and mopping the floor, squeezing his shoulders and beating his back, in order to be humble and humble to the bone for a scene.

It's not for any dream or fame, just for my own three taels of rice and my son's three slices of meat.

At that time, Liu Yang didn't have a show every day. When there was a show, he ate the boxed lunch of the crew, and when there was no show, he used two steamed buns a day to deal with it.

"Why do you always only eat steamed buns and white rice, which are not nutritious."

"Hey, save some money, send it back to my hometown, and give it to my wife." Liu Yang still smiled so naively, eating the steamed buns with relish, as if they were not cold noodle steamed buns, but delicacies from mountains and seas.

His smile can easily arouse the favor of others. He is very easy-going and good at being a man.

Liu Yang will almost always take the initiative to do things like cleaning and tidying up.

"Oh, you can take pictures with me later."

"Brother Yang...?"

"There are just two roles that are suitable for you, but one night and one day, can you bear it?"

"Can take it! Can take it! I can take three a day, thank you Brother Yang, thank you Brother Yang"

After joining the group, Liu Yang's life has not changed much, but he can often eat lunch with meat, and most of his monthly salary is still sent home.

At this moment, he is happy and motivated.

There are children and wives far away from home.

Li Yun, who felt this memory, seemed to empathize a little bit. Although life is hard, the thought in his heart is like energy, which can support the burst of infinite power.

It is the responsibility of being a father.

It is the responsibility of a husband.

Although 'Liu Yang' is very happy and has a promising future, Li Yun, who watched this memory in the mainland, couldn't laugh. He knew what Liu Yang would experience in the near future.

Sure enough, not long after, a phone call came, telling Liu Yang that Ma Qianlian was dead.

Ma Qianlian is Liu Yang's wife.

Died in a landslide, two members of the family, only little Liu Hang who went to school in the town survived.

today.

The house is gone.

Wife is gone.

home, gone.

After receiving the news, Liu Yang was struck by lightning, crying like a child on the street.

A big old man cried from night to dawn, accompanied by only empty bottles of beer and vomit from drinking too much.

But life always has to go on, Liu Yang stood up, went to the crew to finish the last scene of the day, and then went to buy a ticket to go back to his hometown.
Liu Hang was taken to Hengdian to live with the old Hengpiao's father.

However, Liu Hang always had a bit of hostility towards Liu Yang, perhaps because he felt that his mother's death was entirely because the man in front of him left home.

Maybe if that father is at home, he can take good care of his mother?

This gap, every gap, is five years.

A lot of memory is fast-forwarded.

But Li Yun can still see and experience Liu Yang's feelings as a father, what he has paid and what he has gained.
Although it is in the story mode most of the time, sometimes, Li Yun will switch back to the manual mode to experience for himself what it is like to be a father.

"The life experience is over, get the reward 'memory awakening pill'"

"Memory Awakening Pills: Revive a Forgotten Memory."

Li Yun slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the time.

05:30, more than two hours earlier than usual.

If it was Li Yun from before, he would definitely go to sleep for a while before returning to the cage.

Li Yun stood up like a carp, put on his slippers, and went to the kitchen.

"Hey, are you so early today?" Liu Yang said with a smile, he was about to make breakfast.

Today's breakfast is preserved egg porridge with lean meat and buns, all made by Liu Yang himself.

"Just woke up early, let's take a look."

"Would you like porridge or buns?"

"I want it all."

"to make."

When Liu Yang was making porridge, Li Yun took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Liu Yang.

Facing the camera, Liu Yang didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and said with a smile, "What are you doing?"

"It's okay, just a whim, I want to record your day, Lao Liu, and make a documentary feature, how about it?"

Li Yun said nonsense casually.

Of course Liu Yang has no objections, after all, Li Yun is the landlord, and the rent is lower than the average person, so just shoot if you want.

After making breakfast, Liu Yang packed these things and was ready to go out.

"Old Liu, you get up so early every day, who are you giving it to?"

In fact, Li Yun knows who Lao Liu is cooking for, but let him say it himself, let him appear in the video.

"Give it to my son, didn't I tell you? My kid has a cold stomach in the morning and can't eat outside food."

"How long have you been doing this for breakfast?"

"Four years."

"Go to bed at 12 o'clock, wake up at 5 o'clock, the body can bear it?"

"Hahaha! My body is strong."

Liu Yang also did a muscle stretching action very cutely, and came outside the door with the box of love breakfast.

The dark sky shone slightly, and the morning wind felt a little cool on his face.

Liu Yang rode on the electric scooter, put on his helmet crookedly, said hello and left.

Facing the bitter morning wind, with a smile, humming a ditty, moving forward against the wind.

It's time to bring breakfast to my son.

(End of this chapter)

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