Chapter 112 112 Stubborn Old Man

After Hugo bought something, he also put half a paper bag in his arms and walked towards the house. But standing at the crossroads, Hugo had to stop and look around. Although it had been a few months since he moved here, the winding alleys around him were still dazzling. Lu Chi with a sense of direction, Hugo felt a lot of pressure.

Fortunately, Hugo came to Charles' vegetable shop enough times that he finally left some impressions in Lu Chi's head. According to Joseph's instructions, he looked at the bright yellow roof not far away, and walked in this direction. opened the pace.

Hugo stepped up the direction of the small slope with brisk steps, humming a pleasant tune, "Just need some time, little friend, you are walking on the journey (In. The. Middle. Of. The. Ride), everything, everything will be fine; everything, everything will be on track."

The brisk melody collided between Hugo's lips and teeth, driving the sun to beat around, and the months of stress due to the Golden Raspberry Award finally cleared away the clouds. Everything is just walking on the road, there is no need to be too anxious , and there is no need to get discouraged, it just takes some time.

Hugo hummed the lyrics repeatedly and found it very catchy. He couldn't help but try to interpret the main song part, and the inspiration just burst into his head. "Hey, don't give up on yourself, being ignored or belittled is just your own whim, just try to be the best you can be, use all your energy and don't worry about their gossip behind your back!"

This main song is completely the psychological portrayal of Hugo in the past few months, especially vividly depicting the mood of the crew during the period of "Yihai Xiongfeng", and then fit the main song, "It just takes some time, little Buddy, you're on a journey, everything, everything will be fine; everything, everything will be on track."

This is how a song of flowing clouds and flowing water was born. It is concise and clear. Hugo can even clearly hear the sparks from the collision of the passionate drum beats in his head and the cheerful guitar. In every note, it is so beautiful that the smile on the corner of Hugo's mouth can fly freely in the sunshine.

"Hey, you know they're all the same, you know you're doing your best, so just ignore them and live in the moment! Yes, be yourself, it doesn't matter if it's enough for others. Just need some Time, buddy, you're on a journey, everything, everything will be fine; everything, everything will be on track."

That inspiring emotion is woven into the uncomplicated melody with the simplest lyrics, and burst out in the most bloody way, overflowing the heart.

But what is the name of this song? Hugo originally wanted to use "The. Beginning", but thinking about it carefully, he is now twenty-five years old. Whether it is his predecessor or himself, he is already on the journey, so this is not the beginning. , but on the way. So Hugo finally decided to use "The Middle" as the title of the song. Maybe some words are not expressive, but the mood is enough.

Sure enough, life is the source of inspiration for creation. Although Hugo can't say that his inspiration broke out after crossing the road, after the things he experienced gradually increased, his understanding of music was indeed deepening step by step. Now for music creation, Hugo only felt that every musical note was beating in his mind, and then automatically arranged into a melody along his own thoughts, and hummed it gently. The feeling of blending emotions into music is so beautiful.

However, the falling potatoes on the ground interrupted Hugo's thoughts. He originally planned to further improve the melody, but the sight of the potatoes stumbled and rolled down in front of him forced Hugo to withdraw his attention. It sucks to step on a potato at some point and fall on the way uphill.

Hugo bent down and picked up the potato that fell at his feet, raised his eyes and looked around. There were quite a few on both sides, some had stopped, while others stopped and then rolled down. , I saw at least seven or eight potatoes within sight.

How is this going? Hugo raised his head and saw the top of the hillside, and wanted to investigate, but he didn't see any figure. After hesitating for a while, Hugo picked up as many potatoes as possible and put them in a paper bag. Picking up potatoes all the way up, I quickly picked up a dozen potatoes.

Halfway through, he turned a small corner, and Hugo saw the situation ahead. The small corner intercepted most of the potatoes, and one of them seemed to slide down again. Not far away, a white-haired The pale old man sat directly on the stone pier on the side of the road, wiping the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and in his hand another paper bag with a torn bottom.

The thing is very simple, the paper bag in the old man's hand was broken, so the potatoes were scattered, but the old man was already struggling to go up the hill, and it is not so simple to go back to chase the potatoes.

Hugo's appearance immediately attracted the attention of the old man. The old man stopped wiping his sweat, then snorted heavily, looked away, and pretended that he had nothing to look away from. At the same time, he did not forget to put his hands His paper bag was crumpled up and tossed aside, as if the potatoes were none of his business.

Seeing the old man's stubborn action, Hugo couldn't help showing a wry smile, but he didn't say much, just bent down and picked up the potatoes and put them in his paper bag. But Hugo's paper bag was originally filled with a lot of things. The potatoes were filled up quickly, and there were still half of the potatoes left on the ground.

The old man in front of him lives downstairs from Hugo's house, his name is Ernest. Lehman. I don't know how old he is, but he is at least seventy years old. Of course it's not as good as when I was younger. Ernst was a grumpy little old man. Hugo was reprimanded the day after he moved in. On the day he went to the second-hand furniture market to buy furniture, Joseph and Alex stood at the gate and were entreated. Sturt reprimanded them for the furniture blocking the aisle, and it could be seen that the old man was very tough.

Although Hugo has been filming "The Hero of the Righteous Sea" and has no direct contact with Ernst, after the film was completed, Hugo was also severely reprimanded by Ernst: because he casually threw a garbage into the garbage The bucket was misaligned and went out of the way. Before Hugo stepped forward to pick up the rubbish and threw it back into the trash can, he was reprimanded by Ernst who had just finished throwing the rubbish and was about to leave, on the grounds that " If you want to throw garbage, you can't use the throw, but you should stand next to it and put it in accurately." At that time, Hugo was "juggling" five steps away from the trash can.

Hugo and Ernst had a lot of contact. Living in the same building, especially young people living upstairs, it was easy to make noise and Ernst scolded him several times. But every time it was Hugo and the others who were wrong, and Ernst was not unreasonable, so they could only listen humbly, but for Alex and the others, the old man's nagging and reprimands were always unbearable.

Hugo didn't mind, because he had never heard his parents' nagging during his most rebellious period. He was completely free to roam the world. Now there are old people who are willing to nagging about some things. Although Hugo can't say that he enjoys it, at least he does. Will not reject, but willing to calm down and listen.

Standing on the spot and thinking for a while, Hugo put the paper bag in his hand on the side of the road to lean on, then walked to Ernst's side and picked up the paper bag next to him. Ernst turned his head sensitively and viciously. scolded, "What are you doing!"

Hugo put the paper bag in the palm of his hand, and said innocently, "You can't just litter." One sentence made Ernst speechless. He could only wait for Hugo viciously. He poked Hugo's heart directly through his glasses. If he was a little weaker, he probably wouldn't be able to stand it at this time. But Hugo was already used to it.

"It's not yours, is it?" Hugo unhurriedly spread out the paper bag again, and organized the paper bag slowly. Ernst didn't know how to answer. If he answered "yes", it meant that he was littering; but if he answered "no", he couldn't get through, so he could only "hum" and said nothing. Say.

Hugo pursed his lips and smiled, and folded the torn bottom of the paper bag into three thirds, and then folded it twice to seal the bottom. Only then did I go to the remaining potatoes and put all the potatoes in, but because the space in the paper bag was reduced, there were still three potatoes that could not be put in. After thinking about it, Hugo shoved the potatoes directly into his trouser pockets, making the jeans pockets bulging, which looked very funny.

Hugo picked up the two paper bags again, but it was not so easy to hold the two paper bags, especially when one of them had to worry about whether the bottom would break again, so Hugo looked towards the seat. Ernst, who was resting beside him, said, "I'm sorry, can you help me?"

It's as if all potatoes belonged to Hugo. Hugo accidentally spilled something and now wants to ask for help.

Ernst glared at Hugo, but he didn't know what to say. He hesitated again and again, and finally took a deep breath, stood up on his knees, and stuffed his handkerchief into his pocket. Hugo knew that this was the signal that he was willing to help, and he hurriedly handed the torn paper bag to Ernst. Although this paper bag was more dangerous, it contained less stuff and was lighter.

"Thank you, you don't know how much you have helped." Hugo really regarded himself as the master and thanked him, which made Ernst's eyes twitch violently.

Hugo returned to his senses, picked up his bag again, and started walking forward again. However, Hugo's pace was not fast. He deliberately slowed down, as if he was walking and enjoying the scenery, so that Ernst could keep up. But before taking a few steps, Ernst's vicious words came from behind, "Fool, you're going the wrong way."

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