According to my mother's words, after the move, Yanghe's house was bought back by the person who sold it to her family, and a new house was built in the town, but the foundation was not enough, so I bought it back to make up the number.

dragged her luggage to the painting township, she went to Yuan's house, and the plaque of Ji'an Hall was still hanging, but the door was covered with iron chains and big locks.

Along the stone arch bridge, stepping on the coolness left behind by the rain last night, Ganluo headed towards his house.

Gan Luo saw a familiar person from a distance, Deng Yanghui, and his girlfriend, the two of them held hands, and before Gan Luo could say hello, Deng Yanghui saw a beautiful figure on the side of the road, the first glance was just suspicion, the second glance couldn't help but widen his eyes, and he greeted her directly, "Hey!

"Brother Yanghui!" Gan Luo stopped, waved at him, walked closer, and saw the girl he was holding his hand tightly, Gan Luo smiled and greeted the girl beside him, "Hello sister-in-law." ”

"Hello, hello. The girl was shy and blushed and greeted her. Seeing Ganluo's face, he couldn't help but look at it a few more times, subconsciously looked at the people around him, and whispered: "When did you have such a good-looking sister? Could it be that it is from my aunt's family? ”

"This is your sister-in-law. Liu Xuefang. ”

"The girl's name is Ganluo, she used to live in Yanghe, and she was the sister next door who played with her when she was a child, and she was the propaganda ambassador of Yanghe, hahaha, doesn't she look a little familiar. Deng Yanghui introduced each other, and when he saw Ganluo dragging his luggage, he was slightly stunned and said: "Your house has already been bulldozed, and your aunt hasn't told you?" Why don't you go to my house, your sister-in-law just came, and she happens to have a companion." ”

"Yanghe hasn't developed very well in the past few years, I'm just coming back to see it, and I'll stay soon. Gan Luo smiled, seeing that the little couple had something to do, they chatted a few words goodbye, "Brother Yanghui and sister-in-law are playing, I haven't come back for a few years, I want to go back and see, so I left first." ”

After a few words of greeting, I said goodbye.

Not far after walking out, Gan Luo saw a few unfamiliar faces again, and there were also familiar people passing by, the eighteenth year of the female college changed, and the people she knew may not know her.

Looking at the familiar streets, I occasionally see tourists, familiar, unfamiliar, the scenery is still the same, but things are not people.

She stepped on the bluestone slabs again, and between the slabs grew purslane and plantain, and the courtyard walls were covered with a thick layer of green moss.

However, in a few years, the renovated house of the Zhou family has been uninhabited for several years, moss and weeds are rampant, and the old locust tree in the yard is hung with a thick layer of white locust flowers, which is full of canopy.

That boy like Zhilan Yushu heard Hu Mei say a few days ago that he had returned to China, and his body should be healthier than he thought, Gan Luo thought, his heart was more of a blessing, dragging his suitcase, stepping on the purslane with thin yellow flowers on the ground and walking towards the path outside the courtyard of the Zhou family.

Three years later, nearly four years later, this is the first time she has returned. The emerald green bamboo forest is still there, along the stone road with thick bamboo leaves, Ganluo stood on the edge of the bamboo forest, grass grew on both sides of the stone table, accumulated night rain, the bamboo leaves were moldy, and a yellow butterfly stopped on the side of the stone table, swaying and flapping its wings gently.

The edge of the bamboo forest and the abandoned dry land on the periphery are all occupied by purple-red cochineal flowers, and the weather in June is the flowering season, a piece of purple red, before leaving, she transplanted all the potted flowers into the land, the purple-red moon season grows along a dead tree, the vines and vines fall down, and a tree is all red.

In the sunny place, Gesang blooms once a year, colorful dots on the sunny side, and several tall rhododendrons also bloom, not many of them contain flower buds, and they can bloom in just one night of summer rain.

The house was overturned, and the ruins were covered with a layer of soil, and the plants encroached on them, and the tree species took root in the ruins with the wind, and the ruins were largely invisible, and a small miscellaneous forest took root here.

The red bricks and black tiles are gone, and it is not a pity to arrive.

Ganluo looked around at everything around him, the ones he had raised before, they were still alive and well without her care, and even wanton, and the vitality splashed a colorful color on this ruin.

"Dada......" Ganluo muttered, sitting on a dead tree with her hands propped back, with the rhizome of the moon entrenched at her side, she lowered her eyes to look at a pebble mound, Dada was buried under the pebble knoll, and a Gesang grew around it.

Ganlo pulled open the suitcase and took a crystal ball from it, and inside was a green thing that was a mimosa, and the purple and fluffy flowers were very attractive. She picked up the pebbles and placed the crystal ball under the tombstone engraved with Dada's name, "I know you don't like Gesang, so I brought you a gadget." ”

"Dada, my parents and brother didn't persuade me again, I came here, but I didn't have the courage to pass, there are three days left, and there are three days left to be the appointed day......"

She raised her eyes to look at the other side of the bamboo forest, her eyes gradually reddened, she mustered up the courage to come to Yanghe three days in advance, but standing on this land, the idea she had been holding on to began to waver.

As far as the eye could see, a sight of flowers and green leaves blocked her vision, and the hand supporting her body trembled a little, "It's been nearly four years, and there has been no news at all, I'm afraid that something will happen to him...... For four years, I couldn't let go of it at all. ”

"If he doesn't come, I ......" can really be put down?

There was a soft sound of "......click", and she had just picked up the pebbles piled up on Dada's grave and rolled them down, stopping at her feet, round black-gray stones, Gan Luo picked them up and held them in the palm of her hand, and there was a faint residual temperature on the stones after the sun had sunburned.

Looking at Dada's grave, a faint smile rose at the corner of Ganluo's mouth, "I can only confide in you when you are alive, you go, and the grave will continue to listen to my nagging......"

"Well, if he really dies in the northwest, I will give him three years of filial piety...... In the next three years, it's time to let go. What she said to him at the beginning was not a joke, at least she took it to heart, "In this case, what am I afraid of?"

Holding the pebbles in her hand, she seemed to have found the confidence in her heart, facing the west, the sunset was infinite, the red glow covered half of the sky, the cool breeze in the green bamboo forest, she sat for another hour, stared at the sunset for a while, and the sky in the forest gradually dimmed......

Gently placing the stone on Dada's grave, Ganluo stood up, pulled his luggage through a path, and walked towards the begonia forest.

Begonia forest, see red without leaves, all in full bloom, outside the bamboo forest, a piece of red, but there is no weed in the forest, scattered a place of red flowers.

The hand dragging the luggage was clenched, Ganluo's heart couldn't stop beating, his breathing became rapid due to his mood, and there were no weeds in the forest...... She raised her eyes and looked at the courtyard gate of the house, which was hidden.

Ganlo stood where he was, his feet did not take a step forward, he did not retreat, he was born on the ground.