The Only Magician on Earth

   "Go, go! Gu Feng was tired all the way, and before he even entered the house, he was surrounded by a group of you to ask questions! It's all gone! Let Gu Feng go home and rest for a while!"

   The fat aunt shouted loudly and waved her hand, like a gang of flies driving away the crowd.

   "Hey, you are busy with Gufeng!"

   "Yeah! Gufeng, hurry up and take a break! The journey is quite tiring!"

"Ha ha!"[

  People all smiled kindly, and some people looked embarrassed, scratched their heads, and dispersed. A group of people walked, looked back and discussed from time to time.

   "The ancient style is promising!"

   "Yeah! The provincial number one in science! There are very few college students in our village, and the provincial number one in science is definitely the first time in history!"

"What is the number one scholar in science! The number one scholar in science is not necessarily a good job after graduating from university. The most powerful one is to marry Mr. Guan... The entire Baihua Group will belong to him in the future, and ten winners in science are incomparable! It is said that now Mr. Guan has already paid for Gu Feng to start a company, what is the name of Gu's Tea Company..."

  “…”

  There are many people in the village with loud voices. These people are talking about each other, Gu Feng smiled wryly and shook his head.

   It turns out that in the eyes of the villagers, I have become a soft eater.

   "Don't pay attention to them, I believe Gu Feng is your own, not just relying on Mr. Guan."

   Fat Aunt seemed to see Gu Feng's embarrassment, and explained with a smile.

   Just when Gu Feng was about to say thanks, he heard the fat aunt continue to say:

   "A woman can charm a man and make a man willing to spend money for her. That's a skill! In the same way, a man can charm a woman and make a woman do things for him willingly, that's a skill!"

  “…”

  Ancient saying... Isn't this still eating soft rice?

  Old houses are already dilapidated, old-fashioned beams, not to mention the cities, and even the countryside are now very rare.

   However, although the old house is old, the floor is clean. Tables and chairs were spotlessly clean.

   Antiquity sees this. A burst of soreness in my heart.

  According to the memory of high school students ancient style. His father, Gu Yimin, seldom cleaned the room, but his mother, Bai Bingbing, was almost a clean freak and wiped all the furniture spotlessly every day.

   Now the cheap dad cleans the house so clean. Look at the location of the furniture. It is also exactly the same as the placement in my memory as a child.

   is visible. The cheap dad never walked out of his memory at all, and has been living in the past. [

   "Crench!"

   Just as Gu Feng was looking at the room, there was an astringent sound. The wooden door opened and Gu Yimin came in.

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   His breathing was a little short, so it could be seen that he was rushing all the way after hearing Gu Feng's return.

   However, when he came in, he pretended to be calm, just casually glanced at Gu Feng and greeted him normally, "Are you back?"

   "Yeah!" Gu Feng nodded and smiled, "Dad cheap, your health is dying! How far is it from outside the village to get here? Are you out of breath?"

   "Fuck you! Who's out of breath? I'm slowly swaying back, and my steps are steady!" Gu Yimin stared, obviously dissatisfied with the old man.

   "Haha!" Gu Feng smiled lightly, without arguing.

   "The university should start now, right? Why are you still here!" Gu Yimin sat on a chair and asked.

   "Two days off. I'll pick you up." Gu Feng said directly.

   "Ask for leave as soon as school starts? Don't act recklessly just because you are the top student in the college entrance examination!" Gu Yimin's face sank.

   This time, it can be seen from the ancient style that the cheap dad is really angry.

   Being reprimanded, Gu Feng was not annoyed at all, but warmed by concern. With a smile on his face:

   "I don't want to ask for leave either! If you want to blame it, you are the cheap dad!"

   "Blame me? If you can't poop, do you still blame the earth for not having gravity? You skipped class and escaped from reason?"

"Of course! If you cooperate, Dad, I'll give you a call, and you will go to Nandu. Our father and son will live closer in the future, and we can meet at any time. I don't need to travel hundreds of miles." A naive expression.

   "To the Southern Capital?" Gu Yimin glanced at Gu Feng, his face slightly angry. There is no father who is not moved by his son's filial piety.

   However, Gu Yimin quickly shook his head and said:

"I'm not going! I'm here, and it's fine. After we came back last time, Zishao took good care of the people in our village. Many people found jobs through Zishao's relationship. So now everyone treats me They are all in harmony, even though they are in the village, there is no inconvenience."

  Gu Yimin paused here for a while, "Besides, guarding your mother here...it's good!"

  The ancient style is now clear, no wonder that everyone's attitude towards themselves is more enthusiastic than before. It seems that it is not aimed at himself, the "Science Scholar in the Province", but because of Guan Zishao.

   It's just that Guan Zishao was quietly taking care of the people in the village, and he didn't even tell himself... This girl will definitely "punish" her when she looks back.

   Of course, Gu Feng also knew that Guan Zishao did this to make the cheap old man more comfortable in the village. Otherwise, how could she manage the people in this small village? [

  Sister Guan Guan, take good care of yourself...

  The ancient style was slightly moved.

   "My mother knows you are like this, so she won't be happy down there." Gu Feng said suddenly.

  Gu Yimin had just picked up the teacup, and froze when he heard the words.

   Gu Feng stepped forward and supported the cheap old man's shoulder, and said slowly:

   "Mom's gone, and me too! Go to Nandu! Take care of yourself and live happily every day... In this way, mom can feel at ease in the underground. People, you have to look forward."

  Gu Yimin was silent when he heard the words.

  Gu Feng was not in a hurry, just stood beside him and waited.

   He knows that some psychological obstacles cannot be helped by others, and only he can overcome them.

  Gu Yimin's hand holding the teacup was trembling, obviously, his heart was extremely uneasy.

   After a while, he took a sip of tea.

  Put the teacup down and smoke a cigarette. ignited...

   This series of movements is extremely slow.

   After smoking two cigarettes, Gu Yimin pinched the cigarette butts, sighed, and finally stood up.

  Gu Feng looked at Daddy Cheap and knew that Daddy had made up his mind, but he didn't know what the decision was.

   "Hey, I didn't expect that in the end, you still want your kid to solve me." Gu Yimin smiled. Switch to a relaxed expression. "You're right, man, you have to look forward. I'm like this, your mother knows. I'm sure you won't be happy either. Clean up. Go pay your respects to your mother first. Then I'll leave with you."

  Gu Yimin said and stood up. Go to the back room.

   With a smile on his face, the ancient style is href\'http:\\\\\\txt\\23294\\6922096\\\\'

   He knew that the cheap dad said it easily, but his love for his mother was so deep, it was not so easy to come out.

   "I didn't expect that I would be able to witness such a sincere love with my own eyes! I don't know whether I should be lucky or curse my mother!"

   Antiquity shook his head.

  …

  Morning fog, rising sun, green hills.

  Two figures, one sitting and one standing. Sitting, thin and slightly hunchbacked, lonely and lonely; standing, tall and sturdy...

   "...Bingbing, my son Xiaojing, wants to take me to Nandu. From now on, I won't be able to see you every day..."

   "...One day, I will come back. When I come back, I will be right next to this place and live in a hut..."

   All morning, Gu Yimin sat beside an earthen grave, babbling and talking softly.

  Ancient style, on the other hand, stood beside him, not feeling chatty or troublesome at all, but full of emotion.

  This is true love! Pure love!

  If one day, Guan Zishao...or Xue Ting, died, can I keep thinking like this for years?

   Even, if not for the concern of his son, he would even live in a house beside the grave?

cannot!

   Gufeng admits that he can never do this.

   In particular, when thinking of Guan Zishao, the name of Xue Ting appeared in his subconscious, which also made him feel a little dumbfounded.

   From another point of view, if one day, he died young, would anyone be willing to wait for him for several years?

   Guan Zishao... Maybe?

   However, there is some uncertainty.

  Xue Ting... It is estimated that there is no need to count on them, the two have not yet confirmed their relationship. Gu Feng only vaguely felt Xue Ting's feelings for him, and he also had a good impression of Xue Ting... that's all.

  Not sure, not sure…

   However, this kind of feeling was staged in the father and mother. From this point of view, why are they not happy?

  …

   When the two returned to the village after worshiping the grave, it was almost noon.

   At the door of the house, Fat Aunt, Qiang Shan, and another tall, fat middle-aged man were waiting there.

   "Uncle Fat, are you at home too?"

  According to the inherited memory, Gu Feng immediately knew that this tall and fat middle-aged man was his neighbor, the fat uncle of the fat aunt's family.

   "Hehe, at home! At home!"

   Uncle Fat scratched his head, looked a little embarrassed, and looked up at Gu Yimin.

   Gu Feng was just a little surprised when Gu Yimin next to him said:

"In recent years, fat uncle and fat aunt have taken care of our family a lot. I mean, let's go this time and take them with you. You come forward and ask Mr. Guan to do a favor and arrange work for them, not to be a drag. President Guan, just arrange what they can do... Oh, and Qiangshan."

   "Hmmmm!" Qiang Shan was already beside him, looking forward to Bi, staring at Gu Feng.

   "So it is!" Gu Feng nodded and thought for a moment.

   Uncle Fat saw this, scratched his head, and said loudly:

"If there are difficulties, forget about it. Don't be embarrassed by the ancient style. We also understand. After all, the factory is owned by others. You are not married yet. If you trouble others now, it is always inappropriate. it is good."

   The ancient wind heard the words and could not laugh or cry.

   This fat uncle is too thoughtful, right? I hesitated for a moment, not for this reason. ()