It is only two miles from Li Feng's house to the school, and it is only a matter of ten minutes to walk over two hills.

Even if it is not the busy farming season, there are many things to do in the farmhouse, and they can be busy from morning to night, and it didn't take long for Yang Yushan to explain to Li Feng and go back first.

The school has only two buildings, a courtyard and a few sections of fence, and the yard is just a flat yard, similar to a farmer's yard, not a concrete floor, and it is still muddy on a rainy day.

A decades-old willow tree grows alone in the middle of the yard, and the scrap steel ring of a tractor tire hangs from a thick branch, which is a bell that is struck at the end of the school class.

The desks, chairs and benches in the classroom are also old objects that have been used for more than ten years, and the desktops have been pitted by the ancestors, and a few of them are even missing legs.

The blackboard had peeled off its paint and was gray and white.

The windows are wooden lattice windows, the light is good but the wind is breathable, and it is terrible cold in the classroom in winter.

On the blackboard, in red chalk, was written in five large characters: "Welcome new students".

Everything was exactly the same as my classmates and the first time I remembered going to school when I was a child.

When it was almost over, after several children outside were also beaten in by their parents, Teacher Zhang came into the classroom and handed out new books one by one.

There was a lot of chaos in the classroom, there was still a handful of crying snot, Li Feng casually flipped through the Chinese textbook, the cover was a withered yellow deciduous tree and a few Nanfeiyan, and the price of the People's Publishing House, a piece of the words one dime.

At the beginning of the content, the Chinese Pinyin alphabet, and in the middle is the middle and lower enlightenment of the people.

All this is too real, although he has doubted the crossing, but Li Feng has always thought that this is not scientific, it is a subconscious childhood memory that is playing tricks, and it is just a very long dream.

If it's a dream, you will wake up.

Li Feng wanted to wake up quickly, and then find a KTV and call his friends to drink a drink.

I finally survived until the end of school.

With his schoolbag on his shoulder, he rushed out of the school gate at the speed of a rabbit and found a remote and quiet field.

Pulled out the hair, pulled out dozens of hairs, and didn't wake up.

banged his head against the tree, and soon a big bag appeared on his forehead, but he still didn't wake up.

I found a wooden thorn and stabbed my hand fiercely, and the blood was stabbed out, but I still didn't wake up.

Rolling on the ground, yelling,...... After some tossing, Li Feng was unkempt.

But I still didn't wake up! Time was frozen on this day.

You can use a classic line from Stephen Chow's Journey to the West movie to adjectively engrave the image of Li Feng~ Help the master fall into the dung pit!

Li Feng finally despaired! He lay on the ground weakly.

It's not a dream, indeed.

The fact that you have crossed by yourself is determined!

Then I reluctantly accepted this reality.

In another world, the daughter-in-law is so virtuous and virtuous, the child is so smart and clever, and the mother Yang Yushan has just lived a good life for a few years, think about relatives and friends in another world.

What should they do, there are too many regrets, which makes Li Feng want to cry without tears! His chest is so tight that it is suffocating.

Li Feng jumped up and looked at his current height of less than one meter two, and his figure that he didn't need to buy a ticket to take the bus when he was in the city, and he was so angry that he scolded the sky.

What a thief, go through it! Lao Tzu admits it!

But what do you mean by you wearing me until I was seven years old? What can I do with my little arms and legs? I can wear them until I am twelve or thirteen.

Is it a crossing benefit that you don't need to buy a ticket to take the bus?

You look around here, in the middle of nowhere, in the middle of nowhere, there are no buses in the last 30 years.

...... Exhausted from scolding, scolding parched mouth.

The sky is still so blue, the breeze is not dry, and the bees and butterflies are flying in the fields.

God didn't react at all.

The sun is gradually turning westward, and according to my experience when I was a child, I have to go home quickly, otherwise I will have to suffer from Yang Yushan's wicker branches when I go home late.

I found a ditch and washed my face indiscriminately, patted the dust off my body, and walked in the direction of home full of exhaustion.

The buttocks are still hot and painful, but this little injury is not difficult for Li Feng.

Children who grew up in the countryside don't know how many flavors of Chinese herbal medicine?

I saw a wild heavy building on the side of the road, dug up the tuber, pounded it on the stone, smeared it on the buttocks, and after a while of coolness, it didn't take long to feel no pain.

A small farm yard of five bungalows and a few fence walls sits lonely on the hillside, with no tiles on it, and the roof is covered with wooden planks, and the barking of dogs can be heard in the distance.

Curling green smoke was rising from the rooftop.

There were his closest relatives there, Li Feng's heart was hot, and he quickened his pace.

Gently pushed open the wooden door and quietly walked in.

A yellow earth dog sniffed around Li Feng a few times, and was kicked away by Li Feng just as he wanted to rub over, and then a voice came.

"Ahh

A little girl with a yellow face and thin muscles hung on Li Feng's body, that is her sister Li Mei, nicknamed Meizi, who is only four years old this year.

Yang Yushan was preparing dinner in the kitchen, maybe he beat Li Feng today, and when he saw Li Feng, he shouted: "My son is back, my mother cooked bacon for you tonight." ”

Grandma Yang Cuihua took the soles of her shoes at the door, glanced at Li Mei, and said, "Meizi, don't toss your brother, he is tired from going to school today!"

Li Feng gently put down Li Mei who was hanging on his body, looked left and right, and the two closest people didn't see it.

Then he asked Yang Cuihua, who was taking the soles of his shoes, "Milk, where are my father and my father?"

"They went up the mountain to chop firewood and haven't come back yet!"

Yang Cuihua focused on the needle and thread in her hand, and said without raising her head.

Li Feng said "oh!", found his room, and hung his schoolbag on the wall.

I looked around, and except for a few light bulbs, there was nothing in the house that could be considered a household appliance.

It can be described as a house with four walls, and the only valuable things in the house may be the two big fat pigs calling in the pigsty.

That's the lifeblood of the whole family.

I remember when I was a child, my family raised two pigs every year, killed one to make ham and bacon, and ate it during the New Year's Festival, and cooked the meat once or twice a month on average.

Selling a head to subsidize the family, including Li Feng and Li Mei's tuition, the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar used at home, and the clothes and pants worn by the family members all come from selling pigs.

It seems that when I was in the fourth grade, the pigs in the family died of swine fever, and the family was even more difficult.

That year, the family only ate a few meals and counted meat, and they couldn't afford to pay dozens of tuition, and Li Feng was the only one in the class who didn't pay the tuition, and Li Feng still clearly remembered the scene when the school teacher urged him to pay the tuition.

At that time, I felt that I was embarrassed, and when I went home, I had a big fight with my mother Yang Yushan.

That time, her mother Yang Yushan cried sadly.

When I was a child, I always had worse food and clothing than other peers, and I always felt that my parents were sorry for me, and then I slowly grew up to understand the hardships of my parents, Li Feng regretted the recklessness at that time, which can't be blamed on my mother, because of the poverty of the family.

Parents have been loyal and honest all their lives, and it is not their fault that they are poor, at least they raised Li Feng to adulthood and never let Li Feng go hungry.

He has been gritting his teeth in hardship, tightening his belt and scraping together for Li Feng to graduate from university.

It's not easy for them, but when Li Feng understands, they are already old.

Sometimes I look at my gray-haired parents, who used to bow their backs prematurely because of overwork.

Li Feng regretted and heartache countless times.

Maybe this crossing is for God to make up for Li Feng's regrets.

Accept the ordinariness of your parents and accept your own ordinariness.

Before dinner, grandfather Li Kui and father Li Shan came back with bundles of firewood.

Li Shan was still carrying a hare in his hand, and threw it to Yang Yushan to let her fry a spicy rabbit.

Li Feng's village is called Woniu Village, the mountains are high and the forests are dense, and hares and pheasants are everywhere.

Going up the mountain and going down to the river to fish was one of the few childhood pleasures that Li Feng had when he was a child.

For dinner, there was a plate of fried shredded potatoes, a plate of bacon, a small pot of rabbit meat, a small pot of Chinese cabbage boiled in bacon soup, and a few corn nests.

It's already a great dinner of the year.

A family of six sat around a simple dining table, eating simply and happily, when Li Mei licked the last bit of oil and water at the bottom of the bowl, and her little face showed a satisfied smile.

The corners of Li Feng's eyes were slightly wet, and he had to find a way to improve his food.

After dinner, Yang Yushan pulled Li Feng into the house, his eyes full of distress.

"Take off your pants, Mom will rub some medicine on you. ”

"Mom! it's all right, I smeared Chonglou juice on the way back. Li Feng replied.

"If you are obedient and enter the classroom, your mother will not beat you, and your mother will not try anything in her life, so I hope that your brother and sister will become successful in their studies and have a good way out when they grow up, and don't be like your father and I who can't see the ...... in this field. ”

Yang Yushan didn't care whether Li Feng understood it or not, and babbled on and on.

If it was Li Feng in the past, he definitely didn't understand it, but now Li Feng understands.

There is not necessarily a way out of reading good books, but in this poor rural area, not reading is an absolute dead end.

"Mom, I will study hard, and when I grow up, I will be filial to you, and our family will live a good life. ”

Li Feng raised his little face and said affirmatively.

"Good son!" Yang Yu flashed emotionally and hugged Li Feng into his arms.

"Then you're going to beat me in the future?"

Li Feng took the opportunity to bargain, he was almost forty years old in his heart, if he was beaten in the future, he would be really embarrassed to go home.

"What kind of crooked idea is it, and if you don't obey in the future, you will still be beaten!"

Yang Yushan's image of a loving mother suddenly collapsed, pushed Li Feng away, and carried a pig food bucket to feed the pigs.

This night, Li Feng turned over and over again and couldn't sleep, and finally fell asleep and dreamed that Yang Yushan was chasing after him with a wicker branch.

Wake up!

Is it Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly or butterfly's dream Zhuang Zhou.

I always know that Li Feng knows that he can't wear it back.

Since you can't wear it back, God has given you a chance to start all over again, so cherish it!

The next morning, in Yang Yu's surprised gaze, he took the initiative to go to school with a dark circle under his eyes.