Chapter Seventy-Eight: Parents

The train drove from north to south, passing through rice fields, mountains, tunnels, and cities, and finally stopped at Yang Yunruo's hometown, a small place between mountains and water.

The sky was very high and blue, and the sun was dizzy with colorful halos, and the wide station square, the vendors who came and went, the bicycles, the small tricycles emitting black smoke, and the children playing and playing, just like in memory.

"Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun, here and here" A middle-aged man in his thirties in the crowd waved his hand vigorously, in his memory, this is the second brother, the son of the second uncle. In fact, Yang Yunruo and the boys of their generation all took the word cloud, but only his nickname is Xiaoyun, which is very feminine.

"Brother Feng, you're early," Yang Yunruo greeted.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go, get in the car. "Mo Feng was riding a slightly broken motorcycle, and the gray-brown mud was sticky for the whole motorcycle.

Yang Yunruo got into the car and hugged Yang Yunfeng's waist. The motorcycle started softly, thumping down the road, the car drove fast, and the trees on both sides were rapidly retreating.

"Brother, slow down, even if your car is rotten, you still drive so fast" Yang Yunruo said.

"It's okay, my brother's skills are good" Yang Yunfeng said disapprerovingly: "You kid hasn't been home for many years, how about now." ”

"I, it's okay" Yang Yunruo said haha, in the past few years, well, I don't want to say it in the past few years.

"Your dad and my dad are negotiating with the people from the traffic police station and the perpetrator, your mother and my mom have gone back to their hometown, and they are cleaning up in their hometown, after all, the old lady still has to return to her roots and go back to her hometown to be buried" Yang Yun said: "Put my things at home first, I'm tired after sitting in the car for most of the day, take a shower and sleep." ”

"Good," Yang Yunruo said.

......

returned to the house that his second brother Yang Yunfeng bought in the county, and everyone who went to school went to school, and Yang Yunruo and his clothes were lying on the bed.

When I woke up, I vaguely heard someone talking in the living room, and Yang Yunruo walked out.

"Wake up" an old man with gray hair, that is Yang Yunruo's father, the father of the two worlds is infinitely fused, the same gray hair, although the face is different, but he knows that this is his father, blood is thicker than water.

"Dad, uncle, second uncle, eldest brother, second brother, aunt, eldest uncle, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, cousin" Yang Yunruo shouted one by one, these are all his own relatives in this world.

"Xiaoyun hasn't seen him for several years, and he's become handsome," the uncle smiled, "When did you come back?" ”

"Noon just arrived," Yang Yunruo replied, except for his father, for others, he always felt a kind of isolation that seemed to be nothing.

"Well, sit, your mom will come out later. "Father Mo Bindao.

"Hmm"

......

When the sun went down and the sky slowly darkened, his mother Yang Chunhua and his eldest aunt and second aunt came to this county seat from the small mountain village of their hometown and came to the second brother's house.

"Yun, Yun, you're back" As soon as my mother saw Yang Yunruo, she hurriedly took Yang Yunruo's hand. Mom, an elderly obese woman, has a very broken mouth, but it is indeed Yang Yunruo's mother.

"Mom," Yang Yunruo shouted.

"Hey" the mother smiled happily: "You kid, why have you been out for a few years and come home, I don't know how worried your parents are about you." "Saying that I want to be silent Yang Yunruo's head like when I was a child, it's just that your current Yang Yunruo is tall, and she can't touch the high ground.

"Xiaoyan has grown taller," said a woman, who was the eldest sister.

Yang Yunruo's family is very chaotic, there are several brothers in the grandparents' generation, grandma has three sons and two daughters, and Yang Yunruo's father is the eldest. The uncle has two daughters and a son, the second uncle has a daughter and a son, and Yang Yunruo has three sisters, just to give birth to Yang Yunruo, family planning Dongfu XC has Yang Yunruo. Therefore, Yang Yunruo is the youngest in a group of brothers and sisters, the sons of the lobby sister are almost the age of Yang Yunruo, and the eldest brother's eldest son is five years younger than Yang Yunruo, and he is about to graduate from college now.

Yang Yunruo coped with the greetings of a group of old and young masters.

"The perpetrator paid 120,000 yuan in compensation," said the uncle, who is the largest and has absolute authority here. "The captain of the traffic bureau will talk to us, even if we force it, it is useless, people have no money, even if we have to sue, that is, the driver will go to prison for a few years, and he will not be able to accompany him for a penny. The captain of the transportation bureau told us that we should accept it when we see it. ”

"Hey, the old lady is also old, the old man left early, leaving the old lady alone to raise three sons and two daughters, and to take care of her grandchildren, great-grandchildren, ninety years old, it can be regarded as a happy funeral. The old lady is also for the sake of her children, and she is dying, and she has earned 120,000 yuan for her children and grandchildren," the second aunt sighed, as if this was a good thing.

Uncle has repeatedly emphasized the captain of the Transportation Bureau. "People also have families and businesses, and they can't force them to die, so the driver will follow us, he only has so much, if there are more, he would rather go to jail. The captain of the traffic bureau said that this is decided, and the driver will bring money tomorrow morning, and in the morning, everyone will go to the crematorium to send the old lady on her last ride. Everyone went, and my uncle's house was called. ”

As he spoke, he turned to a few women and asked, "The house is all cleaned up." ”

"Packed up"

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In the early morning, Yang Yunruo saw the driver who caused the accident, a man with a big belly, shiny big scalp shoes, a black suit, a fat oily face, and a parted hair smeared with gel water. Not at all like a master who had no money, his mother took Yang Yunruo's arm and pulled him in front of a BYD.

"Yunming, who else is in your car, I'll take your car with Xiaoyun" As he spoke, he stuffed Yang Yunruo into the car, regardless of whether there was really someone or not.

"Auntie, don't sit, you can take two by yourself, you can go with the uncle's electric car" Yang Yunming said, this is the uncle's son, the eldest brother.

"Okay, Yun, you sit here," he said, and walked away.

Yang Yunruo poked his head out, and the perpetrator was smoking a cigarette and talking about something. A human life is only worth 120,000, but if Yang Yun can't speak, he doesn't know what to say.

The sparse crowd was finally gathered, and the mixed convoy drove towards the cremation van in a sparse manner, the population slowly thinned out, and the trees slowly became gloomy.

The river, the reeds by the river, and a few plum trees sticking out.

Yang Yunruo seems to have seen her grandmother and her childhood self.

"Grandma, go on. ”

"Hey, be careful, don't fall down" "Be careful, don't step on that branch, it's too thin." "Be careful, there are spicy people on the tree, it hurts to be stung"

"Xiaoyun, you're back," Grandma asked.

"I'm back, grandma," Yang Yunruo muttered.

"Alright, alright, here we are," the car parked in the parking lot of the crematorium. Yang Yunruo followed and got out of the car, and the men took out incense candles and lit them in various corners. The women took out the white flowers and put them on, and wept one by one, and in an instant the cries of 'Mother' and the like broke out and knelt in front of the old lady.

Yang Yunruo looked at his grandmother lying on the cremation bed, so kind, it was his grandmother.