While the two chatted and laughed, it was so short that they passed through the alley that was orderly but easily lost. The small building with a warm yellow light suddenly showed the land of the farmer's house in the town. It was not as good as the Jingui in the city. The houses here were small buildings built with bricks and tiles, three or four stories high, with a patio and a rooftop. The rooftop was always opened as a small garden, with small flowers and grass planted. Sometimes some people came to grow vegetables and fruits. The interval between each small building was only ten centimeters wide. I think that such naughty children, who climbed to the rooftop of their neighbors all day long, stole the tomatoes that had just grown. In the end, they even sprinkled urine in their garden for souvenirs.
Times have passed, many young and strong young men have gone to the city to work and make money. They are looking for a higher level of life and stayed here. The older generation is unwilling to adapt to the busy fast pace of the city and the increasingly intensified air of breathing pollution. Only in their simple hometown, which still retains the rich customs and pure air, can they find a sense of stability.
Okay, let's break up here first, I'll call you back, let's come out and have a good chat. At the fork in the alley, Su Qirui waved his hand heartily, and agreed with Lin Weixin that after the next chat and reminiscing time, his strong body will be with him as far away and disappear in the night
Lin Weixin turned around and looked at the familiar small building in front of him. After the sunlight, the couplets that turned slightly yellow and red, the rusty and open iron door, the magnolia tree planted at the door, the faint fragrance was almost exactly the same as when he left home when he was young, the peach blossoms were still the same, and the faces of people were beyond recognition. At least, he had changed.
After entering the door, a familiar aroma of food came to his nose, which made the man hesitate for too long and he didn't come back. Even though this was his home and his family was inside, he couldn't even think of what to say. Being outside for a long time made his blood-heavy relatives become unfamiliar.
Just as the man was hesitating when to push the door in, an old man came out with a bucket of water from inside, and his wrinkled forehead was covered with sweat. Although his body had the shadow of his former strength, he was old and still could not bear such a strong work. His steps were swollen and the water filled with the bucket shook a little. The old man breathed a sigh of relief, intending to lift the bucket with force at one go, but a big hand took the bucket and easily carried it to the patio to the old man. His face was naturally shocked.
Lin Weixin came to his senses and called out to the old man: Dad
Lin's father did not respond for a long time. Before Lin Weixin came back, he thought about a lot of things that would happen when the two met, and how he should face the unfilial son who was kicked out of the house many years ago, and maintain the image of his strict father. This sudden meeting made the old man ignorant and ignorant of how to respond.
Yes, Lin's father tightened his face and replied, "Go down and have a meal."
Where is mom? Lin Weixin didn't see his mother coming out to greet him, and asked in confusion
In the room upstairs, I helped her down. After Lin's father said that, he turned around and turned to the stairs.
After he put down his luggage and changed into a comfortable dress, he carefully looked in front of the mirror to see if the marks on his neck were exposed. After confirming, he went downstairs.
In the dining room, my parents had been waiting for him at a table full of food. Lin's mother, who was sitting on the chair, was wrapped in thick plaster on her left leg. When she saw her son whom she hadn't seen for a long time, Lin's mother was excited to stand up several times, but found that what was on her feet could only call her son with red eyes: Ah Xin!
The old look of her parents' white temples is far from what she remembers. Lin Weixin realized that she had been away from home for such a long time.
Seeing the two mother and son standing on the red eyes, Lin's father was silent, and then he spoke: Let's have a meal
The majesty of the head of the family still exists. Lin Weixin sat at the dinner table, and Lin's mother also blinked, hoping to blink back to see her son's sourness, and put some dishes into her son's bowl. Regardless of her husband's wink, Lin's mother Dundu said: These dishes are specially made by your father, you like to eat, eat more
Lin's father, who was named, tried hard to ignore the conversation between the mother and son, pretended to be serious about the rice in the bowl, and his wife had already revealed his true feelings in his heart.
Lin Weixin scanned the food on the table. It was indeed something he loved to eat since he was a child. His father was a rare chef in the town. When he was young, he went to a restaurant in the city to learn cooking. After he got off the tutor, he returned to the town and made the exclusive chef of the ancestral hall banquet in the village. His father's good skills were cultivated and the taste of the family. The reason why Lin Weixin ate less outside food was more or less influenced by his father. In his mind, no one could make the taste of his father in his memory.
I took a bite of the crispy garlic-flavored pork ribs. The rich fragrance, the familiar taste spreads between my lips and teeth, and the moist heat from my heart flows into my eyes through my taste buds. However, the food I was reluctant to swallow repeatedly in my mouth, which was surprisingly sweet.
A long-awaited routine, although I spent my silence, will reintegrate the affection of time due to the alienation of time through the touch of my tongue
Holding my mother to sit on the rocking chair placed on the patio, Lin Weixin used the tea set placed next to the rocking chair to make tea and chat after dinner, and opened the gate of the mother and son's words.
Ah Xin, after drinking the fragrant tea made by his son, Lin's smile became stronger. Of course, it was mostly because her son, who had not seen for a long time, was in front of her. Is this hard work outside these years she has been waiting for? Thousands of words, in fact, the most important thing is Lin Weixin's dark and sturdy appearance, which seems to be different from the thin and delicate temperament of her mother when she was young. The old man naturally thought of his son's fatigue and was heartbroken, and he secretly scolded the old man in the kitchen, who told him to drive his son out.
It's okay, mom, I'm fine. Lin Weixin poured out hot tea from the purple clay pot to add it to his mother, and responded softly, his eyes touched the plaster on his mother's feet again, Mom, your legs are...
After hearing her son's question, Lin's mother looked at the cast on her legs with grievance and replied: Hey, that day I stepped on the ladder to wipe the window. The old man's bones were brittle and he fell down. Lin's mother said as she looked at her son's reaction. In fact, she was guilty, that is, her leg was hurting her muscles and bones. She said it was big or small, so she insisted that the old man called her son back. The stubborn old man at home was old and regretted the incident of driving her son out. But the old man who was afraid to face and asked her to come back. She didn't even dare to answer the phone every time. Finally, she hit her and injured her feet. She wanted the old man to call her son back by herself. The old man dared not see her son, but she wanted to see her.
Lin Weixin heard it in his ears, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart that his parents are older and their health is not as good as before. He is facing unknown dangers and physical conditions at any time. He, a son, did not consider this and allowed the two old people to stay in his hometown. For so many years, the so-called self-esteem and resistance should have been wiped out long ago.
Times have passed, many young and strong young men have gone to the city to work and make money. They are looking for a higher level of life and stayed here. The older generation is unwilling to adapt to the busy fast pace of the city and the increasingly intensified air of breathing pollution. Only in their simple hometown, which still retains the rich customs and pure air, can they find a sense of stability.
Okay, let's break up here first, I'll call you back, let's come out and have a good chat. At the fork in the alley, Su Qirui waved his hand heartily, and agreed with Lin Weixin that after the next chat and reminiscing time, his strong body will be with him as far away and disappear in the night
Lin Weixin turned around and looked at the familiar small building in front of him. After the sunlight, the couplets that turned slightly yellow and red, the rusty and open iron door, the magnolia tree planted at the door, the faint fragrance was almost exactly the same as when he left home when he was young, the peach blossoms were still the same, and the faces of people were beyond recognition. At least, he had changed.
After entering the door, a familiar aroma of food came to his nose, which made the man hesitate for too long and he didn't come back. Even though this was his home and his family was inside, he couldn't even think of what to say. Being outside for a long time made his blood-heavy relatives become unfamiliar.
Just as the man was hesitating when to push the door in, an old man came out with a bucket of water from inside, and his wrinkled forehead was covered with sweat. Although his body had the shadow of his former strength, he was old and still could not bear such a strong work. His steps were swollen and the water filled with the bucket shook a little. The old man breathed a sigh of relief, intending to lift the bucket with force at one go, but a big hand took the bucket and easily carried it to the patio to the old man. His face was naturally shocked.
Lin Weixin came to his senses and called out to the old man: Dad
Lin's father did not respond for a long time. Before Lin Weixin came back, he thought about a lot of things that would happen when the two met, and how he should face the unfilial son who was kicked out of the house many years ago, and maintain the image of his strict father. This sudden meeting made the old man ignorant and ignorant of how to respond.
Yes, Lin's father tightened his face and replied, "Go down and have a meal."
Where is mom? Lin Weixin didn't see his mother coming out to greet him, and asked in confusion
In the room upstairs, I helped her down. After Lin's father said that, he turned around and turned to the stairs.
After he put down his luggage and changed into a comfortable dress, he carefully looked in front of the mirror to see if the marks on his neck were exposed. After confirming, he went downstairs.
In the dining room, my parents had been waiting for him at a table full of food. Lin's mother, who was sitting on the chair, was wrapped in thick plaster on her left leg. When she saw her son whom she hadn't seen for a long time, Lin's mother was excited to stand up several times, but found that what was on her feet could only call her son with red eyes: Ah Xin!
The old look of her parents' white temples is far from what she remembers. Lin Weixin realized that she had been away from home for such a long time.
Seeing the two mother and son standing on the red eyes, Lin's father was silent, and then he spoke: Let's have a meal
The majesty of the head of the family still exists. Lin Weixin sat at the dinner table, and Lin's mother also blinked, hoping to blink back to see her son's sourness, and put some dishes into her son's bowl. Regardless of her husband's wink, Lin's mother Dundu said: These dishes are specially made by your father, you like to eat, eat more
Lin's father, who was named, tried hard to ignore the conversation between the mother and son, pretended to be serious about the rice in the bowl, and his wife had already revealed his true feelings in his heart.
Lin Weixin scanned the food on the table. It was indeed something he loved to eat since he was a child. His father was a rare chef in the town. When he was young, he went to a restaurant in the city to learn cooking. After he got off the tutor, he returned to the town and made the exclusive chef of the ancestral hall banquet in the village. His father's good skills were cultivated and the taste of the family. The reason why Lin Weixin ate less outside food was more or less influenced by his father. In his mind, no one could make the taste of his father in his memory.
I took a bite of the crispy garlic-flavored pork ribs. The rich fragrance, the familiar taste spreads between my lips and teeth, and the moist heat from my heart flows into my eyes through my taste buds. However, the food I was reluctant to swallow repeatedly in my mouth, which was surprisingly sweet.
A long-awaited routine, although I spent my silence, will reintegrate the affection of time due to the alienation of time through the touch of my tongue
Holding my mother to sit on the rocking chair placed on the patio, Lin Weixin used the tea set placed next to the rocking chair to make tea and chat after dinner, and opened the gate of the mother and son's words.
Ah Xin, after drinking the fragrant tea made by his son, Lin's smile became stronger. Of course, it was mostly because her son, who had not seen for a long time, was in front of her. Is this hard work outside these years she has been waiting for? Thousands of words, in fact, the most important thing is Lin Weixin's dark and sturdy appearance, which seems to be different from the thin and delicate temperament of her mother when she was young. The old man naturally thought of his son's fatigue and was heartbroken, and he secretly scolded the old man in the kitchen, who told him to drive his son out.
It's okay, mom, I'm fine. Lin Weixin poured out hot tea from the purple clay pot to add it to his mother, and responded softly, his eyes touched the plaster on his mother's feet again, Mom, your legs are...
After hearing her son's question, Lin's mother looked at the cast on her legs with grievance and replied: Hey, that day I stepped on the ladder to wipe the window. The old man's bones were brittle and he fell down. Lin's mother said as she looked at her son's reaction. In fact, she was guilty, that is, her leg was hurting her muscles and bones. She said it was big or small, so she insisted that the old man called her son back. The stubborn old man at home was old and regretted the incident of driving her son out. But the old man who was afraid to face and asked her to come back. She didn't even dare to answer the phone every time. Finally, she hit her and injured her feet. She wanted the old man to call her son back by herself. The old man dared not see her son, but she wanted to see her.
Lin Weixin heard it in his ears, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart that his parents are older and their health is not as good as before. He is facing unknown dangers and physical conditions at any time. He, a son, did not consider this and allowed the two old people to stay in his hometown. For so many years, the so-called self-esteem and resistance should have been wiped out long ago.
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