"Jiajia, it's so hot, hurry up and take my brother back to the house. Bao Meishun shouted at the two little people in the yard.

The yard is home-built, all of which are concrete, and the area is not small, which can be used as a playground for children.

The yard was drying dried turnips on one side, and there was a pressure well on the other.

Jiajia pressed the pressure well several times, and the water from the well flowed into the basin with a bang, and she filled the small water gun with water, chased after her brother who was riding a bicycle, and then used the small water gun to nod him.

Junjun saw that his sister was beating him with water, and rode his little bicycle like a snake, constantly dodging.

Huang Xifeng, who was sitting at the door of the hall and looking at the courtyard, glanced up at the sunshine, and then said to Bao Meishun: "Xiaoya, are they coming back soon?"

"It should be soon, I'll eat when I get back. Bao Meishun glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was almost 11 o'clock, and her daughter and son-in-law should be almost home.

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the big iron gate in the courtyard being knocked on, and at the same time, her daughter's voice sounded: "Mom, open the door quickly, there is a guest." ”

"Who is coming?Xinbao or Xinbin is back?" Bao Meishun stood up suspiciously and walked towards the courtyard gate.

The two little guys who were playing in the yard couldn't wait to run to the door, but because they couldn't open the courtyard door, they could only do it in a hurry.

"Mom. Jiajia shouted excitedly through the iron door.

"Tell Grandma to open the door quickly. Fang Xinya heard her daughter's voice and immediately said.

"Okay, don't knock, it's noisy, who's coming, see you roaring?" Bao Meishun opened the big iron door as he spoke.

Then she saw two cars parked outside the door, a van and a car.

But the van and the car were a little different from what she had seen before.

But she didn't care much, anyway, for rural people, as long as they can seat four people, they are cars, and those who can seat seven people are vans.

"Who is this?" asked Bao Meishun to her daughter and son-in-law, who were opening the big iron door wide.

At this time, the opposite door opened, and people walked down from the car one after another, some old and some young, looking like a big family.

Bao Meishun was a little puzzled, which family is this? She has never seen it, is it a relative of her son-in-law, but she has never heard him say it, and she can't help but have some doubts in her heart.

But when his eyes fell on Father Fang, he chuckled in his heart, because this person looked too much like the deceased uncle.

"Meishun, who is coming?" Huang Xifeng sat at the door of the hall, and could only vaguely see the figure, so he asked loudly.

"Ahh......h Bao Meishun didn't know how to explain for a while, and couldn't help but look at the daughter next to her.

Fang's father, who had just gotten out of the car, heard the inquiry and looked at the voice.

Then he froze, and the man who had haunted him was sitting in a corner of the hall.

She wears a washed white blue cardigan and a pair of black old-fashioned black trousers.

She wore a blue-and-white towel around her head, wrapping her gray-white hair, her face was full of the ravines of time, and her cloudy eyes looked straight ahead, but they seemed to have no focus.

She was thin, with her back hooked, and she sat there, giving the impression of being curled up, as if she would be crushed by life at any moment.

Fang's mother gently patted Fang's father twice on the back, and then pushed him forward.

Father Fang took advantage of the situation and walked forward mechanically.

When passing by Bao Meishun, she opened her mouth and was about to speak, but her daughter grabbed her, and then shook her head.

Father Fang walked forward mechanically, but when he got closer and closer, his steps began to become a little staggering and timid.

"Is the second son back? Alas, my eyes are really not good, I can't see clearly so closely. Huang Xifeng saw a person standing vaguely in front of him, so he asked.

"Mom. Father Fang shouted softly.

"Alas~" Huang Xifeng immediately agreed casually.

But then I felt that something was wrong, because this was not the accent of the second son, although she was blind, but not deaf.

But this voice made her feel inexplicably familiar.

"You're ....... Huang Xifeng asked with some doubts.

"Mom. Father Fang knelt down in front of Huang Xifeng suddenly, then buried his head between her legs and cried.

Fang Yuan grew so big, he had never seen Father Fang cry, let alone howling like this.

Huang Xifeng's trembling hands groped the man who was crying on his lap, touching his hair, his shoulder, "Are you...... You are....... ”

Huang Xifeng asked in a trembling voice.

"Mom, I'm Zhenzhong, your son Zhenzhong....... Father Fang raised his head and choked up.

"Zhenzhong, my third son, my third son, where have you been? Where have you been......" Huang Xifeng finally touched her face, she trembled, her tone was full of sadness, but there were no tears, because the tears had long since dried up.

She almost put her face on Fang's father's face, because only then could she see what her son looked like.

He's old, he's wrinkled, he's unkempt, and he doesn't know how long he hasn't taken care of .......

"San'er, mom is sorry for you, mom is sorry for you....... Huang Xifeng kept repeating this sentence.

"Mom, you're not sorry for me, it's me who is not good, it is me who is wrong, I should have come to see you earlier. Fang's father hugged his mother and cried loudly.

His mother's body was so light and thin, and he was really afraid that he would break her if he tried a little harder.

"San'er doesn't cry anymore, San'er doesn't cry anymore. Huang Xifeng tried hard to break away from his son's embrace, and hurriedly wiped his son's tears, just like every time he was wronged when he was a child, he coaxed him.

She thought she had forgotten how to coax the child, but she had never forgotten!

May you go away for half your life and come back as a teenager.

For Huang Xifeng, no matter what her son becomes, he will always be the teenager in her memory.

Outside the house, Fang Xinya roughly introduced everyone to her mother, and then Fang's mother and Bao Meishun walked in together.

"Mom, don't cry, the third uncle is back today, it's a big joy, don't cry anymore, you can't stand it anymore. Bao Meishun comforted.

Fang's mother didn't speak, but squatted down and gently stroked Fang's father's back until his crying slowly subsided.

The little guy in the yard frowned and looked at his grandfather and grandmother, wanting to go over, but was pulled by Fang Yuan, "Grandpa and grandma have something, don't disturb them first, go play with your brothers and sisters." ”

"But what about Grandpa's crying? He was very sad. The little guy said with his neck tilted.

"That's because grandpa misses her mother, and that old grandmother is grandpa's mother. Fang Yuan pointed to her and explained.

The little guy nodded as if she didn't understand, she sometimes cried when she missed her mother, and so did Sister Xiaoshan.

So her eyes fell on the little brother and sister next to her.

The little brother and sister were also looking at her curiously.

But they smiled at the same time.

Hello world!

Hello!

Just as you first came into this world, I saw you for the first time!