Chapter 9: The Broken Intestine Man Finds His Relatives, the Long Runaway Wood Man Dead Tree Meets Spring

I'm getting married, take a deep breath, look up at the sky, my eyes are moist, I'm getting married. Sad, lonely to the present, now finally a little happy. I didn't know what to do, who to tell and who to share the good news with, and after all these years, it should be the happiest thing for me, I have a home in the future, and I have a family with the people I love the most. I should be ready to at least pack up my rental house.

I remember that my mother said that my household registration fell to my grandmother's house, and I went to school at my grandmother's house. Since I stopped going to school, I have never been back to my grandmother's house, and my grandfather has picked up the small house where I lived, and I have no place to live when I go back. I came to my grandmother's house and said that I wanted a household registration book, and I was going to get married. Grandma didn't think so, her face was very long, and I looked up for the first time and saw my grandmother's face seriously. Grandma pouted, her eyes were rolling, her eyes were scary, and one eye couldn't be opened. "What about getting married, a brute like you who is not grateful, can still do well. If you do it well, the sun has to come out of the west. Parents, God, what are you, brute. Grandma muttered. I asked my grandmother, "Where is the household registration book?" "What kind of household registration book do you want, I don't know, your grandfather took it away." "Where did my grandfather go?" I asked. "Go underground, go find him. Grandma replied angrily.

I walked out of the house, wanting to calm my grandmother, and went to the street to buy a bunch of things, fruits and vegetables. I saw that my grandmother's dishes and chopsticks hadn't been changed for a long time. I bought the dishes and chopsticks, and the pot for cooking rice. I moved back and forth to my home several times. When my grandmother saw me moving things home, she also smiled. In the evenings I cook. Grandma also said in the tone of looking at the flat people: "Hey, you can also cook." I replied with a grin: "If you have been alone outside for a long time, you can do anything." "How long has it been since you've been back? I came down to school when I was a teenager, and now I'm almost thirty. After dinner in the evening, I brought a basin of water to my grandmother to wash her feet, and showed my grandmother a photo of Xue Jiao, who praised this girl for being really handsome. is not only handsome, but also learned, graduated from Renmin University in Beijing. Grandma was very surprised and praised me for my good fortune.

More than ten years have passed, and I found that my grandmother's mouth was just muttering, and she was not so hateful, but I really couldn't stand her mouth at that time, and I was always ruthlessly suppressed. Maybe it's my personality that determines my fate.

People always can't forget some things, can't forget some people, can't forget some places, and will remember from time to time. When you are successful, when you are lost, or when you are at peace, you always want to pick up your mobile phone and contact that person, even if you can't contact it, and the phone number is empty, you have to dial it. Because when you see the name in the address book, your eyes will light up. No matter how long it has been, when you hear the news of this person, your blood will boil in your chest, and the flame of excitement will burn in your chest, making your heart beat for a long time. Whenever I pass by that place, I always want to go over and see it, and connect with the distant places that I miss, such as our beautiful hometown.

I can't forget my former home, I can't forget my father and mother, are you okay? Unconsciously I walked towards my former home. Now that I'm getting married, I want to go home and see my mom. There is a special power about home that draws me there. I think time can be slowed down so that I can enjoy the process of going home and see if the flowers and plants on both sides of the road have changed, and if the houses have changed. Time passed quickly, and I came to the door, and I didn't knock on the door for about three years, and I can't remember it clearly. I think at a special moment in my life, my mom will open the door for me, and if my mom doesn't open the door for me again, I'll never come. I'm going to open a new door and close the one I walked through.

I'm standing at the door, it's hard to knock, what to do if there is no one at home. I stood there for a long time. I heard someone talking in the house, it was the voice of my mother, and the voice of my stepfather, and the voice of a little girl crying. I mustered up the courage to knock on the door, and the room was quiet, and I knocked on the door a few more times, and a man's voice came from inside the room: "Who?" and "I, the sea." "Are you here?" "It's okay." "Just go back if it's okay." "I'm getting married, I'm here to tell you. "Congratulations, congratulations, it's a mess at home, and there's no one to cook, go back!" I stood silently at the door, not talking. Excitement comes and frustration goes, this is the law of iron, and I believe that no matter how hard I try, I can't break this iron law. Alas, the most difficult thing in life is the indifference of relatives.

I reluctantly left, walking in a strange and familiar city, a lot of nostalgia, a lot of joy, a lot of sorrow, bitter, sour, spicy welling up on the tip of my nose, welling up on my brows, I was probably going to have a snot and tears again. Crying but not crying, laughing but not laughing, no matter what happened in the past, I want to be a new person.

Xue Jiao and I made an appointment to meet at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau at half past one in the afternoon, and I went very early, waiting at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, waiting excitedly and happily, like waiting for the birth of a child, like waiting for the arrival of an era. Xuejiao finally came, like a spring flower and bones, I went up to hold her hand, a warm current flowed from my fingers to my heart, and we walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau together.