Volume 2, The Green Years 216, Gone
There are still 10 months before his birthday, but he stubbornly believes that after the New Year, he will be 18 years old.
So he wanted to awaken the good memories that had been sealed in the dust.
I met my wife in my previous life because of the experience of a colleague, and in this life, it is not bad to play and cultivate.
The G43 in memory has not yet been built, and can only be wandered around the national highway.
He had only walked the national highway once, and he was not familiar with it at all, so he could only discuss it with the two of them.
It turned out that it only took more than 2 hours to travel, and it took them 6 hours to arrive.
When he crossed the bridge in his memory, he felt a little nervous in his heart, and he actually felt a little timid.
There are no cement roads in the village, and there are narrow dirt roads from the primary school to the village.
Because it is close to the mountain, most of the houses are made of stones, and there are few brick houses.
There was no familiar face on the road, which made his heart tighten.
Walking to the familiar pond, although there are no two-story houses in the back, the low bungalows, and the row of houses that were used as kitchens in later generations are still there.
He didn't rush in, but stood on the opposite slope and looked at the opposite side.
The house is closed, or relatives have left after the year, or they have gone to the temple.
Most of the people here believe in Buddhism, and there are many temples next to it, so he saw with his own eyes that the real pious people who went to the temple three times and nine kowtows.
There is a family next to Xiaopo, the man who remembers this family in his previous life is an oil mill business, he has come here more than once to make authentic rapeseed oil and go back to the city to eat.
It's just a man walking in front of him, and he hasn't seen it at all.
"Where are you from, what are you doing here?"
The local dialect in his mouth, when he heard it, the two of them were confused, but he could basically understand it.
"Uncle, this is Yangling Village, right? Where did the family on the other side go today?"
Although he could understand, he couldn't speak, and could only ask in Mandarin.
He took a pack of cigarettes from Shi Baoqun and handed one to the man in front of him.
The man took the cigarette, saw that it was China, wiped it with his hand, clamped it to the root of his ear and replied:
"That's right, it's Yangling Village, you mean Yang Shuangqing's family, his family has left relatives early in the morning, and he's coming back soon, do you know?"
When he heard Yang Shuangqing's words, he always felt that something was wrong, and he was even more frightened.
How could he not know what the name of his old father-in-law was, but who was Yang Shuangqing?
Instead of answering the man's question, he stuffed all the packs of cigarettes in his hand to the man, and then asked:
"Does his family have four people and two daughters?"
"That's right, it's just a son and a daughter, why are you asking this? By the way, what is the matter with you?"
The man saw a pack of cigarettes and explained the situation clearly, but he was also curious about what these people were asking about!
He froze there, not seeming to hear the man's question.
He thought of the old widower in the village having a son, of his aunt who had changed, of his lovely sister.
Did the butterfly effect really happen and fan his wife away?
Seeing that none of the three of them paid attention to him, the man muttered a few words, and then turned around and went home.
It's a little cold to stand so tall on such a cold day, but it's worth it when you feel a pack of cigarettes in your pocket.
He kept standing, as if he hadn't even moved, and when the two Shi Wang people behind him saw him like this, they didn't dare to come forward to persuade him.
Until I saw that the low courtyard gate on the opposite side was looked at, and it was obvious that a family of four walked in.
It seems that there is still talk and laughter, and my sister has been fighting around my brother.
He doesn't know,
He doesn't know,
He doesn't know any of them!
The eyelashes were stained with frost, and the tears that flowed were not blown away by the wind, but stubbornly frozen on the face.
From about 1 o'clock in the afternoon, I stood until it was dark.
He suddenly thought of a possibility, and a glimmer of hope flashed through his originally cold heart.
When he was about to step to his feet, his feet did not obey, but because of the forward force, he fell to the ground.
Because the two of them were behind, they stomped their feet from time to time, but they didn't freeze.
Seeing him fall, the two immediately came up to help him up.
"Help me up, and we'll go and see it as a family. ”
The voice was hoarse and low, not like the vocal cords.
"You're going to freeze like this, or we're going to ...... it."
Shi Baoqun was halfway through his words, and he couldn't say any more, he saw Yi Shaofeng's eyes staring straight at him, stubborn and pleading.
There are only more than 30 households in the village, and the two of them helped him and went around every house.
When he went to each house, he would stand by for a long time, and only when he saw everyone did he go to another.
At about 8 o'clock in the evening, except for two families where no one was at home, the other villagers, they all looked at it.
He knew that it was impossible, because he didn't see a familiar face in the whole village, and his wife and uncles used to live in the same village, but now there was none.
But he will not give up,
He was afraid that he would die.
The wife who felt the most guilty in her previous life, half of her own struggle in this life was for her;
Her lovely daughter, the daughter who always makes people feel unfinished, what should she do?
"Let's go to town, find a place to stay overnight, and come back tomorrow. ”
His voice was still hoarse, but cold, revealing endless stubbornness.
Standing in the cold wind for a long time just now, he still can't feel a trace of warmth on his body, but compared to a colder heart, it seems to be nothing.
Shi Wang and the two helped him and slowly walked to the car next to the elementary school.
When he arrived at elementary school, he shook off the two of them and stood in front of the elementary school for a long time.
In her previous life, when her daughter was a child, she grew up at her grandmother's house half of the time, and her favorite place to come was the elementary school, because she liked to be lively, because there were slides in the elementary school.
Wang Bang whispered in Shi Baoqun's ear:
"It's time to be strong, otherwise if it goes on like this, Xiaofeng's body can't stand it. ”
"You go to see the car, warm up the car first, turn on the air conditioner, and I'll persuade him. ”
Shi Baoqun quickly finished speaking, and walked behind him.
"Xiaofeng, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, there is a lot of time, and it will freeze if it goes on like this. ”
He didn't say anything, he didn't seem to hear it.
Just when Shi Baoqun was about to use force, he turned around, and Shi Baoqun quickly went up to help him.
The two walked towards the car.
The road to the town is not easy to walk, it is all stone roads, you have to drive very carefully, otherwise the car will break down here, it is really called every day.
This side is south, and it obviously doesn't snow much, so it's dark, and the headlights shine ahead, creating a vacuum of nothingness.
On this part of the road to the town, Wang Bang drove for more than an hour, because the air conditioner was turned on sufficiently, he was a little sweaty, and said:
"Xiaofeng, it's time to town. ”
I called it again, but I didn't hear a reply, and the two didn't care, thinking they were too tired and fell asleep.
So the voice increased and shouted again, but there was still no response, and the two realized that something was wrong.