Chapter 57 Three Stages of Life
Now, they finally realize the fact that their children have indeed made a lot of money.
Beside him, Father Ye just remained silent for a long time, and then he patted Ye Feng **** the shoulder, "You have grown up!"
The shoulders of the son next to him suddenly became wider, enough to stand in front and block the oncoming wind and rain.
When he was young, he himself thought that one day he would be successful, but he was still knocked to the ground by the ruthless reality. Life is like a small boat in the wind and rain, swaying in the sea, but still firmly moving towards home. The harbor moves forward.
When he was young, he once heard that there are three stages in a man’s life;
The first stage is to make money shamelessly.
The second stage is to use the money earned to buy face.
The third stage is to make money based on face.
Only after he grew up and matured and started a family did he understand that there were no three stages. There was only one stage in his life, only the first stage.
He believes that the other version is more appropriate for ordinary people like him.
That is to accept the ordinaryness of your parents, accept your own ordinaryness, and then accept the ordinaryness of your children.
Now he is able to accept that his son can be like an ordinary person, earn a little money, marry a girl he likes, and live an ordinary life.
When the joy of expecting his son to become a dragon fell on him, it only made him feel a little unreal.
The joy hidden in my heart is like bubbles pressed in the sea, rising crazily, quickly, and gurgling.
Father Ye quickly took two steps forward and rubbed his eyes unconsciously.
Ye Mu was slightly startled at first, and then she just smiled lightly.
"By the way, how did you get that hunting game?" Father Ye's voice came from the front, and his vocal cords seemed to be filled with sand.
“You said you have never hunted before, how can you do it? Although I have never played games, I think those who play games must want to experience a real game environment.”
“I know how to look up information, and it’s because of you!” Ye Feng chuckled.
“Just tell me what you know about hunting before, I will definitely use it!”
“I know nothing!” Father Ye laughed and cursed. It has been decades, and some things have been completely forgotten.
“Just tell me, and I’ll look up the rest myself!”
"I don't know much, I can only tell you a little bit...you have to check it out yourself. If what I said is wrong, you should correct it in time. I really forgot a little." Father Ye said that he had forgotten. , but his eyes were full of splendor.
Just now, he felt that he was walking much faster and felt relaxed.
During the Chinese New Year, Ye’s father tried to play the game produced by Ye Feng.
At first, he felt that all the burdens on his body had disappeared, and there was nothing in the world worth being angry and distressed about anymore.
After playing those games, he discovered that there are three stages in life. Having a child brings troubles. Not long ago, his son took away the troubles. Within a day, he brought back all the annoying things.
“Is this a game you made?” He was so angry that he wanted to slam the table.
I have accumulated virtues and done good deeds throughout my life and never acted recklessly. How could I have a son who could play such a game?
Ye Feng:…
Ye Mu: It makes my heart hurt to watch your dad play like this. Fortunately, your dad’s heart is fine.
Ye Feng: ...I just told you not to play anymore...you have to try it...
He is really aggrieved. He has obviously said it many times, don’t play, don’t play,
The father stubbornly wanted to try the game made by his son and learn about his son's work.
“The players are quite polite. When we meet in real life, we only talk about taking a group photo.” Ye Feng smiled politely. Everyone vented their anger on the keyboard. Who would hit someone?
"How about we try other games? Others are not so uncomfortable..."
"Although I'm a little angry, I think it's just that I don't understand." Father Ye shook his head, "Everyone likes your game, and there should be reasons why they like it."
This is how it is when you get older. You obviously want to blend in, but there is a generation gap between the two generations.
“I’m really happy that you are making a living now. Compared with Uncle Xie, I am already very happy.”
“Uncle Xie?” Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and his memory began to rummage through the cabinets. The past life, this life...
The brain automatically starts searching for the corresponding content.
"Hmm... Do you still remember Xie Lingjiang, who played with you when I was a child? A fire burned half of my body. Although I saved one life, most of my skin and face were also destroyed." Ye Mu's voice sounded slightly regretful. From the kitchen, sighs mixed with the sound of chopping vegetables.
Ye Feng moved away from the place where he grew up with his parents when he was a child, and moved to this small county. His parents, who originally left their hometown to explore, thought they would make something small.
But it was just from this Langlang Mountain to another Langlang Mountain.
"Last year, there was a fire in her house... so she went to the city here for treatment. Renting a house in the city was too expensive, and the treatment was almost done, so she rented a house in our county."
“I just ran into him when I was going out a few days ago...sigh...”
…
Ye Feng's thoughts wandered, and he remembered that in his previous life, the girl had the same experience and background.
That year when I returned from work after graduation, I may have been living in hardship, so my parents didn’t mention it.
By the time he knew that the other party had moved near his home, the other party had already suffered a mental breakdown.
What he got was also the news of the other party's death.
Obviously they were childhood friends, but in that night, everything felt like nothing to him.
Perhaps young people of the same age have the arrogance of "the heaven and the earth are born together, and all things exist together."
At the moment when the news of his death came in his previous life, he felt that he had finally woken up from the dream of Nanke Huangliang.
When they were children, the two of them held hands and said, "We are best friends." ’
“Dad, let me go see her.” Ye Feng raised his head.
"Let's go meet and enlighten the little girl. She hasn't been out for half a year. She is upstairs in House 403." Ye Mu sighed, whoever this kind of thing happens to will collapse.
Ye Feng went out to buy some New Year gifts and knocked on the door upstairs.
“Hello, is anyone home?”
The time is now two o'clock in the afternoon, and now there is no response.
Ye Feng knocked on the door again, and his mother said that the girl hadn’t gone out for half a year.
Ye Feng stood at the door, holding a New Year's fruit gift in one hand.
Maybe it’s because I know the future that I feel overwhelmed and confused when I stand at the door of my childhood friend.
He probably seemed to know that the reason for her death was that she became too autistic and withdrawn...
If there is really something that can enter her autistic heart, Ye Feng thinks that games should be able to.
He remembered a game, "Celeste".
The game has no important mission, nor does it need to save the world. The whole story is about an ordinary person trying to complete an ordinary challenge.
Just one for tonight... Because I have been sitting in the car for too long at home, I will make up for four chapters tomorrow before twelve o'clock in the evening.
(End of this chapter)