I looked at my father Jackie Chan in 1988

When the matter was over, the onlookers should have dispersed.

But this group of aunts and uncles who are full and supportive want to see if Fan Chongchong and others will obediently come back and lose money as Ji Sheng said.

Ever since, they stood still and didn't move.

On the contrary, Ji Aiguo was a little afraid of things, so he pulled the corner of Jisheng's clothes, and said timidly: "Brother...Brother, why don't you forget it?"

"Forget it? How can it be forgotten?" Ji Sheng looked at his father's swollen nose and swollen face, and explained very patiently: "If we run away now, these little hooligans must think you are scared, and they will blackmail you once in the future Once, we will only dare to bully you if we show enough toughness, understand?"

Ji Aiguo thought about it too, "Okay...Okay, I'll listen to you."

In the past, only my father taught me how to speak, so how can I have social experience with my father?

Seeing that his father listened to him after preaching, even though he was his father when he was young, Ji Cheng somehow felt a little refreshed.

sweat.

How can I have this mentality?

It's just a big filial piety!

Ji Sheng was a little bit dumbfounded.

A few words here.

About 10 minutes later, Fan Chongchong and the other two hooligans walked back dejectedly.

Obviously, the other two people were also frightened by Fan Chongchong's retelling of Ji Sheng's words just now, for fear that Ji Sheng and Ji Aiguo would go to the police and arrest them to eat peanuts.

"I'm sorry..."

"We were wrong just now."

"Please forgive me a lot, my lords."

Fan Chongchong and the other two hooligans bowed together and sincerely apologized.

"No...it's okay." Ji Aiguo was still a little afraid of things.

On the contrary, Ji Sheng had no scruples, "Stop talking nonsense, how about the money you lost?"

Fan Chongchong and the other two hooligans helplessly took out wrinkled wads of money from their pockets, including dimes, pennies, and even a few nickels.

The three pooled their money together.

Mustache secretly took a look at Ji Sheng, and said cautiously: "The three of us really can't get together 100 yuan, and it's about 80 yuan here, just let us go."

Ji Sheng was also afraid of driving the three little hooligans into a hurry, so he took the money and handed it to Ji Aiguo, then said coldly, "Get out."

Fan Chongchong and the three felt relieved, turned around and ran away.

The uncles and aunts who saw the happy ending were amazed again. They didn't expect Ji Sheng to really make these three lawless hooligans pay more than 80 yuan, and they were all amazed.

Wait until everyone is gone.

Ji Sheng wondered if he could return to the modern society, and where to stay tonight would be a problem, so don't be caught by the defense team as a bad guy at night.

Unexpectedly, Ji Aiguo took the initiative to talk, and he directly put the money in Ji Sheng's hand.

Ji Sheng looked at it in astonishment, "What are you doing?"

Ji Aiguo is only seventeen or eighteen years old now, and he is very shy, "Brother, you want this money, you can take it."

Ji Sheng almost laughed angrily at him, "Dad... put away the money, it's your medical expenses, remember, in the future, whoever beats you will call the police, and then complain that your head hurts, unless it's false... Pay a lot of money, or let the person who beat you accompany you to the hospital."

Ji Aiguo refused to accept anything.

Ji Sheng talked badly and let his father take the money.

After dealing with the money matter, Ji Sheng turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, Ji Aiguo stopped him again, "Brother, what's your name?"

Ji Sheng instinctively blurted out: "Oh, my name is Ji Sheng."

"Huh? What a coincidence that your surname is Ji?" Ji Aiguo's eyes lit up, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he said, "Brother, if you don't dislike it, why don't we... we swore?"

"Blessed?"

Ji Sheng almost choked to death.

Ji Aiguo was a little embarrassed and said: "Isn't that what I watch on TV? If two people hit each other, they will become sworn brothers. I feel that you and I are very close."

Ji Sheng looked at Ji Aiguo with darkened eyes, and said in his heart that you are my father, I want to marry you and let acquaintances know, would you die of laughter?

Maybe seeing Ji Sheng's silence for a long time, Ji Aiguo showed a bitter expression, "Well, I know big brother doesn't like my weak temper, I... I won't force it."

Seeing his young father's sad appearance, Ji Sheng's heart softened, and he said in a strange way, "No, I didn't look down on him, sworn sworn brothers, right? I just sworn sworn sworn brothers with you."

What the hell!

What did I say?

You actually agreed to marry my dad?

After Ji Sheng finished speaking, he regretted it, and wanted to slap himself!

Unexpectedly, Ji Aiguo was overjoyed, and directly pulled Ji Sheng and said, "You can't go back on your promise."

Ji Sheng: "..."

Perhaps because he was afraid that he would go back on his word, Ji Aiguo played tricks and directly pulled Ji Sheng and said, "Let's forget about so many etiquettes, let's get married on the spot."

Ji Sheng: "..."

Then...then he must say that he can't sworn obeisance to his father.

But Ji Aiguo admitted his death, and said: "Anyway, I will recognize you as a big brother, and what you say is useless!"

This time it was Ji Sheng's turn to cry, and he suddenly recalled the line in "Charlotte's Annoyance": From now on, we will talk about ourselves, I will call you brother, and you will call me dad.

Before, he had always regarded the line between Zhang Yang and Charlotte as a joke, but he didn't expect it to happen to him.

I am really "filial piety".

……

He was dragged affectionately by Ji Aiguo back home.

After seeing Ji Aiguo's bruised nose and swollen eyes, grandparents kept asking.

Ji Aiguo recounted what happened just now.

The old couple are very grateful to each other.

Especially grandma was a little embarrassed when she thought that she wronged Ji Sheng as a thief before, and insisted on keeping him for one night.

Ji Sheng still doesn't know if he can return to the modern society, and he has no other place to go here, so he agreed after a little thought.

He also took this opportunity to observe his father's difficult years.

Really bitter.

What I ate was corn rice, which was mostly cornmeal. I heard from my grandparents that this was the winter solstice, and they usually drank porridge at home at night.

Later people ate cornmeal to keep in good health, but now people eat it to fill their stomachs.

Not to mention, it was rare for Ji Sheng to eat corn rice once, and he thought it was quite delicious, so he ate two large bowls in one go.

It's night.

Ji Sheng and his father were squeezed into a small bed, and his grandparents were already asleep.

"Brother, are you asleep?"

"Don't call me big brother."

"If I don't call you big brother, what's your name? You won't look down on me again, will you?"

The two chatted quietly.

Ji Sheng's scalp tingles when he heard the title "big brother", but his father insisted on calling him that, and he really couldn't help it.

Ji Aiguo turned over, lay on the bed and looked at Ji Sheng, blinked and asked, "Where is your home? Where can I find you in the future?"

Ji Sheng nonsense said: "Oh, my family lives far away, and I came back to visit relatives this time."

"Ah? How far away?" Ji Aiguo continued to ask without giving up.

Ji Sheng was talking nonsense, "The capital."

"That's really far away." Ji Aiguo was silent for a while, then smiled softly, "But it's okay, I just bought a lot of stamps yesterday, and I will send you a letter then."

Ji Sheng didn't think much about it at the time, just chatting with his father: "This year's stamps?"

"Yes, I have bought stamps for a whole year. Originally, I was planning to send letters with my pen pal, but after meeting my eldest brother, I have another direction to send letters." Ji Aiguo couldn't help but say, "Let me see Look."

Ji Cheng broke out in sweat, "It's so late, don't wake up Grandpa... Uncle and Aunt."

"It's okay, I'm going lightly." Ji Aiguo wanted to go no matter what.

Ji Sheng was afraid that the noise would wake up his sleeping grandparents, so he simply didn't stop him.

Perhaps because of the black light, Ji Aiguo not only brought all the letters from his pen pal, but also brought a bag of stamps and put it next to the pillow.

Ji Sheng glanced at it, and there were about a dozen or twenty sets of unopened stamps inside, probably all the stamps issued in 1988.

Ji Aiguo lit the kerosene lamp, took out a pink letterhead, and pulled out a piece of paper from it, "Look, this is a correspondence between me and my pen pal."

At first, Ji Sheng didn't think much about it, he glanced at it casually, and saw the words "Patriotic, I miss you a lot" on the letter paper in beautiful pen characters, and he suddenly became nervous.

Ji Sheng was really afraid that his father and pen would become friends because of the butterfly effect he traveled through. What the hell would he do then? Without his mother, there would be no him.

Thinking of this, Ji Sheng couldn't sit still. He felt that he needed to get some information to break up the relationship between his father and his pen pal, so he pretended to reach out and said, "Let me see."

Ji Aiguo didn't think too much, and handed over the letter, "Well, big brother, help me check, is she very knowledgeable?"

Ji Sheng finally read the letter carefully, and found that this pen friend named "Xiaohui" seemed to be really interested in his father.

This kind of thing seems incredible to later generations.

But this day and age couldn't be more normal.

This is an era when carriages and horses are slow, letters are far away, and a lifetime is only enough to love one person.

If the Huaichun girl really hits it off with someone, it's not impossible for her to develop.

for myself.

For mom.

Ji Sheng definitely wants to break up the relationship between his father and his pen pal, not to mention, he found a clue after reading the letter. He blinked and said, "Is this Xiaohui from the city?"

"That's right, over there in Shanghai." Ji Aiguo said with anticipation: "When I go to work on the construction site in Shanghai someday, I must visit her and give her a surprise."

Ji Sheng used his bad brain and let out a hey voice, "Dad...brother, don't blame me for calling you, we must be self-aware, she is a city person, if you don't say the bride price is not the bride price, just say that you are really married to her." , Are you married and living with your parents?"

Ji Aiguo was taken aback for a moment, then said in frustration: "It seems so."

"So, don't think about what you have and what you don't have, first make more money and then think about other things." Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Ji Sheng quickly diverted the topic to other places.

Perhaps because of his confidence being shattered, Ji Aiguo let out a long sigh and became taciturn.

The two chatted a few words, but their voices became less and less.

Not long after, Ji Aiguo snored lightly and fell asleep.

Ji Sheng glanced at his father guiltily, and said in his heart that I am really too filial, and I am still too filial.

But there is no way, he is not sure whether he is now traveling to a parallel time and space, or the past of his own time and space.

If it's the latter, Ji Sheng will be gone if he doesn't do this.

He got up and blew out the kerosene lamp.

Ji Sheng originally wanted to sleep quickly, but he didn't know why he didn't feel sleepy at all. He ran for two kilometers the next day and had a fight with the little hooligan, so he would be very tired.

However, he was not only not tired, but also full of energy, as if he had inexhaustible strength all over his body.

"It's like being on drugs."

Ji Sheng muttered something, just about to force himself to sleep.

Suddenly, with the help of the moonlight from the window, he saw a bag of stamps beside his pillow.

Ji Sheng remembers that stamp collections are very popular in modern society, especially a complete set of yearbook stamps, which can often sell for a lot of money.

Although he didn't know the price of the stamps, there was a whole set of [-] stamps in front of him.

Ji Sheng felt that bringing the stamps back to the modern society might sell them for a lot of money.

But this set of stamps is not his own.

He can bring stamps back to modern society unless he takes them secretly.

Ji Cheng has always hated petty theft, and he definitely can't do theft.

So the question is, is stealing something from your own home considered stealing?