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Fengchen Puppet ¡¤ Sixteen

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    Chen Huaigen's head turned gray overnight. He suddenly felt that he had no purpose in life. He often knelt in front of the memorial tablets of his ancestors for a whole day and kept singing classic arias from puppet shows. His neighbors thought he was crazy, but he was the only one.  He knew in his heart that he was crying and expressing his heartfelt feelings to his ancestors in his own way.

    "Just stop it. At least I will sing until the day I die." Chen Huaigen suddenly had an epiphany.

    A big bicycle, a wooden box, the same luggage, but different ideals.  "Treat every game as the last", this is already the last belief that supports Chen Huaigen to live with a smile.

    I don¡¯t know since when, ring promotion has become a popular business competition model. As a unique puppet show, it suddenly became popular again. The income of three to four hundred a day made Chen Huaigen dare not even think about it.

    That period coincided with the government's heavy crackdown on environmental pollution. The brick kilns in Chenyao Village were closed down one after another. Many villagers were forced to go out to work. However, Chen Huaigen, who relied on his craftsmanship to make a living, was not affected at all. This made many people sigh:  "It's been thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. He used to be very poor, but now he is the most prosperous in the village."

    After learning that Chen Huaigen had the idea of ??recruiting a disciple, Han Laoliu, who was living the worst life in the village, found him.  Han Laoliu is not from the village, he is the son-in-law of Chenyao Village, and his wife is a fool.  In the early years when his father-in-law was still alive, Han Laoliu lived a pretty good life, but since the old man died, the woman's relatives have almost divided up all the property.

    It was too much for Han Laoliu to raise three children with his stupid wife, so he wanted Chen Huaigen to accept his youngest son Han Jun as his apprentice.

    When Chen Huaigen found out, he almost lost his temper. The next day, he bought a rooster and a pig's head and held an apprenticeship ceremony.  From that day on, 10-year-old Han Jun officially became a student of Chen Huaigen.

    Six months later, Han Laoliu left Chenyao Village with his wife and children. Since then, there has been no news from him. Later, I heard that he was tricked into working as a coolie in a black coal mine, and his family died in a foreign country.

    Han Jun became an orphan, and Chen Huaigen felt sorry for his apprentice.  After returning from a performance, after drinking two glasses of wine, he called Han Jun to him: "Back then, your master and your wife left me without saying a word and took the child. Now your parents are neither alive nor dead. Our master and apprentice are  We share the same pain.¡±

    "Master, you drank too much." Han Jun, who was in his teens, still couldn't understand Chen Huaigen's mood at this time.

    ¡°When I was young, I could drink two kilograms of soju in one meal, and this little wine couldn¡¯t get me drunk at all.¡±

    Han Jun, who was new to the world, didn't know how to persuade him, so he kept his mouth shut.

    "Jun'er." Chen Huaigen called his nickname.

    "Here you are, Master." Han Jun knelt on the ground and moved closer to Chen Huaigen.

    "Don't call me master from now on."

    "What? Master, do you not want me anymore?" Han Jun hugged Chen Huaigen's thigh tightly, for fear that he would be cleared out.

    Chen Huaigen fondly touched the "teapot lid" on Han Jun's head: "Silly boy, how could I not want you? You can call me godfather from now on. Have you seen that cabinet?"

    Han Jun followed Chen Huaigen¡¯s fingers and saw the safe hidden under the bed.

    "From now on, all the money I earn will be put in it. I will save the money for you and give it to you when you grow up. From today on, you are my son."

    "Thank you, Master." Han Jun kowtowed heavily.

    "You still call me master and godfather."

    "Thank you godfather, thank you godfather."

    From then on, the simple Chen Huaigen kept his promise. After each performance, he only kept a small amount to make ends meet, and locked the rest in a safe. Han Jun, who grew up, saw all this.  .

    As he grows older, Chen Huaigen's health becomes worse year by year, and long-distance performances have become a bit overwhelming for him. For a long time, the ring promotions in nearby markets have almost become the main battlefield for Chen Huaigen's master and apprentice, but many times  After the performance, many viewers have become more and more tired of it. Compared with the difficult-to-understand opera singing, a model catwalk can make people's blood rush.

    Gradually, long-legged beauties have taken over the mainstream market, and Chen Huaigen's puppet show has been pushed to the edge of extinction. In order to keep his puppet show going, he is willing to lose money and earn praise, and is willing to act as a warm-up performer between vulgar performances.  .

    "I once didn't perform a performance for a month, but then there were still performances? Performances come one after another. When the audience has had enough of these thigh-exposing performances, it will be our puppet show's turn to support the stage." Chen Huaigen  Always comfort Han Jun like this.

      Han Jun is almost 20 years old, and he is no longer the ignorant boy. When his peers are singing Jay Chou and Leehom Wang, he is like an alternative, repeating opera tunes over and over again.  He felt that he had become out of tune with the world. Looking at the yellow jacket he wore every time he performed, he always felt like others were looking at him like a clown.  He has been a "teapot lid" for many years, and he doesn't want to continue like this. He wants to be like his peers, wearing cool hip-hop clothes and stepping to the beat of music.  He also wants to get a "motorcycle haircut" to be fashionable.  After pondering for a long time, he knelt in front of Chen Huaigen and expressed the thoughts he had held in his heart for more than a year.

    ¡°Godfather, I don¡¯t want to sing anymore, I want to go out and work.¡±

    As soon as he said this, Chen Huaigen smashed the purple clay pot in his hand on the table. He did not expect that his apprentice could say such treacherous words. His trembling fingers pointed at Han Jun's cheek, and his heart seemed to be ripped out instantly.  .

    "Master." Han Jun plopped down and knelt down in front of Chen Huaigen.

    "Come here." Chen Huaigen dragged Han Jun into the clan ancestral hall.

    "Kneel down!" he yelled.

    Facing Chen Huaigen¡¯s scolding, Han Jun remained indifferent.

    "You're rebelling, aren't you? I have to serve my ancestors in front of my ancestors today!" Chen Huaigen pulled out the wicker tied with a red rope.

    "I asked you not to act, and I asked you to be stubborn. Let me see if you still say it or not" Willow drew blood marks on Han Jun's back. His rebellious character made him start in his heart.  I hate the puppet show industry even more.

    After a beating, Chen Huaigen was out of breath. He looked at Han Jun with hatred: "Tell me, do you still act in this puppet show?"

    ¡°Act!¡± Han Jun replied sonorously and forcefully.

    Facing his apprentice¡¯s answer, Chen Huaigen was suddenly stunned. He didn¡¯t expect Han Jun to give him such a firm answer.

    "You kid." Chen Huaigen put down the wicker and Han Jun laughed angrily.

    But just after Chen Huaigen turned around and returned to the house, Han Jun's sincere face suddenly became as cold as a devil. Whether the puppet show is passed down or not is not as important to him as eating and shitting. The reason why he agreed so readily  , all because of the safe under the bed.  "I can't spend so many years of youth in vain with a man named Chen." This is Han Jun's true thoughts.

    This storm was quickly diluted by time, and life went on as usual.

    One Wednesday afternoon, Chen Huaigen was singing excerpts from the comedy "Havoc in Heaven" with his apprentice in the courtyard, when suddenly his cell phone vibrated in his pocket.  He looked down and saw that it was a Guangdong number. He thought it was a scam call and ignored it, but the number kept calling stubbornly over and over again.

    He waved to Han Jun to continue practicing while he walked into the main room and pressed the answer button.

    "Hello, who is this?"

    "I'm Yuping." The four short words on the other end of the phone were like a body-fixing technique, making Chen Huaigen suddenly stunned.

    "Hello?" The person on the phone was a little anxious.

    "Yuping, is it really you?" Chen Huaigen, who came back to his senses, clutched the phone tightly.

    "it's me."

    "Have you been in Guangdong all these years?"

    "right."

    "Is the child okay?" Chen Huaigen asked cautiously.

    "I called you today just to talk about the child. I want you to come to Guangdong."

    ¡°What¡¯s wrong with the child?¡±

    "You'll know when you get here. I'll text you the address."

    As soon as the call was hung up, Chen Huaigen's phone displayed the words "The First Affiliated Hospital of Sun Yat-sen University", and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

    Chen Huaigen looked out the door cautiously. At this time, Han Jun was practicing "puppetry" in the yard with his back to him.  Chen Huaigen saw the opportunity and quietly opened the safe under the bed. The only China Construction Bank card in the safe was placed in his pocket.

    "Jun'er, something happened to a relative. I'm going out of town and will be back in two days." Chen Huaigen took out 300 yuan from his pocket and handed it over: "Save some money."

    "I know my godfather." Han Jun was already happy at the thought of not having to go out to act. He wished that his master could stay outside for a longer time.

    After being told by his family, Chen Huaigen bought a ticket to Guangzhou. According to the address on the text message, he found the ward with the word "ICU" on it.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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