After entering the village, Wu Jianye saw the wheat piles built up on the empty field, and now it is just the point of cooking, so he can see smoke coming out of the chimneys on the roofs of many people's houses.

Some children run around bare-chested, and occasionally you can hear adults shouting to go back to eat, and some reprimanding those who are ignorant. For example, be careful of being abducted.

Inexplicably, Wu Jianye actually felt that such an environment was a little kind.

Can it not be kind, the memory of 'Wu Jianye' in Wu Jianye's mind has been about this place for nearly 20 years.

For example, the owner of this earthen house at the entrance of the village, Wu Jianye remembered that when he was 17 years old, the adults of their family came to the Wu family to say goodbye, and at that time, the parents of 'Wu Jianye' agreed, and the two sides had reached the point of talking about the dowry, but Wu Jianye's father died, and there was no back......

Then it seems that their daughter married another family within a year, and now their children are estimated to be playing soy sauce.

"Okay, big brother, let's stop here, you put the tractor back first, come to the house for some drinks in the evening, I brought wine back!" Wu Jianye smiled.

"Then dare to be good, I'll go over in a while!" Wu Qingjun said Brother Wu, who had just returned from bringing Wu Jianye.

Wu Jianye carried a satchel and walked towards his home along the memory, where they entered the village, it was the north end of the village, and Wu Jianye's home was in the southernmost part of the first alley.

Most of them are mud houses or tiled houses, there is nothing to say, there are one or two brick houses, that is, large households.

"Yo, isn't this a college student coming back?" someone saw Wu Jianye and shouted excitedly.

Wu Jianye responded with a smile: "Yes, third aunt, what about watching the children outside?"

"No, this bear child is too naughty every day, and it is easy to run away if you don't look at it for a day. The third aunt said with a smile.

"When did the second fat come back?" The old man next to him was smoking a hookah, wearing a cardigan jacket and a blue army pants that reached his knees.

"Second master, smoke less hookah, it's not good for your health!" Wu Jianye said with a smile.

"What nonsense, how can smoking be harmful to health!" The second master said disapprerovingly, the old man has smoked all his life, but he doesn't think that smoking is harmful to health, not to mention the popular saying that smoking can live to dozens of years.

Wu Jianye didn't think about it, that is, he smiled.

In an alley, Wu Jianye greeted at least a dozen old people, some called uncle, and some called brother.

Wu Jianye's eyes flickered, and he saw a shirtless young man, standing in front of him, looking at Wu Jianye with a look of surprise, and said: "I heard someone talking in the house, like your voice, and when I came out, I saw that it was really you two fat." ”

The young man's name is Zhou Tao, and he is also a person in the village, and Wu Jianye is on the same side, according to Yanjing, the two of them are small, and they grew up together since childhood, and the bad things in the village at that time were basically done by the two of them, Wu Jianye is responsible for braining, and Zhou Tao is responsible for doing it.

"How is the baby at home?" Wu Jianye asked.

Last year, Zhou Tao also got married, and his daughter-in-law was from the village, and when Wu Jianye came back this summer, his daughter-in-law had already given birth.

"Don't mention it, I know to cry every day, I'm hungry when I open my eyes, and I stick to my mother every day!" Zhou Tao said angrily.

Wu Jianye smiled 'haha', naturally understood Zhou Tao's potential meaning, and took out a toy in his satchel, which was actually a rattle, "Na, this is a gift for your son, go to my place to drink in a while!"

"Okay!" Zhou Tao was not polite, "Then I'll go back and talk to my mouth now!"

"Go, I'll wait for you at home!" Wu Jianye waved his hand.

When Wu Jianye walked to the front of the familiar house, he could feel his hands trembling, this is the home of 'Wu Jianye'.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Jianye pushed open the door, there was some chaos in the courtyard, and there was some light in the house, which was the light of candles.

"Who?" said a familiar voice from inside the room.

"It's me!" Wu Jianye's voice trembled a little, and he didn't shout out the 'mother' after all.

Bang dang!

An old lady who looked to be nearly sixty years old excitedly pushed the door open, her hair was already half gray, and she was wearing a patched tunic with her waist hooked.

"Why are you back at this time?" The old lady looked at Wu Jianye and said excitedly, people in this era still can't express their emotions, the old lady wanted to grab Wu Jianye's arm, and put it down.

Wu Jianye looked at the old lady, his nose suddenly became sore, he knew that she was only in her forties, after the death of Wu Jianye's father, the old lady was in charge of the whole family alone, at that time, 'Wu Jianye' was a nerd and a painting nerd, but unfortunately his own conditions and the surrounding environment, he had nothing to do at all, and almost all the heavy work at home fell on this mother.

Later, for some special reasons, Wu Jianye went to work in a small state-owned factory in the county, which was considered to relieve the pressure on the old lady's life, and then Wu Jianye stubbornly wanted to go to the Yanjing Film Academy, the old lady was naturally unwilling, and the factory had a salary of more than 40 a month, and the allowance for going to Yanjing University was only 25 per month.

However, the old lady still packed Wu Jianye's luggage without saying a word, and told him that he didn't have to worry about it at home, went to school well, and came out as a person.

"Mother!" Wu Jianye finally shouted, for a while he thought he was him, as for the original 'Wu Jianye' he had was just his memory, in essence, they were two people.

But now he knows that he was wrong, memory is originally a part of life, Wu Jianye has the original memory, then he is inseparable from the original 'Wu Jianye'.

The same is true for feelings, such as seeing the old lady, the mother, shouting is extremely natural.

"Hey, haven't you eaten, my mother will cook for you!" said the old lady took Wu Jianye's hand, and walked towards the house, after entering the house, Wu Jianye saw a bowl of gruel on the dining table, a small plate of pickles, and a posthumous photo of Wu Jianye's father on the table of the Eight Immortals......

"Mother, don't move, I've learned to cook in Yanjing for more than two years, and today you can try my skills!" Wu Jianye pressed his mother on the stool, rolled up his sleeves and said.

"What are you talking about, you are a college student, how can you cook?" Zhao Cuilian wanted to stand up.

"What's wrong with college students, don't college students have to eat too? Okay, you just wait to eat ready-made!"

There will definitely be no vegetables at home, fortunately there is a vegetable in the yard of Wu Jianye's house, although it is less than two square meters, but it is enough, Wu Jianye picked two loofahs, two tomatoes, and started cooking.

"Sister-in-law, we're here!" Wu Dahai walked in with his son carrying food.

"It's his eldest brother here, sit inside!" Zhao Cuilian came out and said.

"What about the second fat?" Wu Dahai asked when he saw that there was no shadow of Wu Jianye in the room.

"This kid didn't say he wanted to stir-fry for me, you said!" Although Zhao Cuilian was complaining about Wu Jianye, anyone could see the pride on her face.

"The second fat has really grown up!" Wu Dahai sighed.

"Big brother, you're here, cook it inside, and the dish will be ready immediately!" Wu Jianye shouted.

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Tao also came over with food......