Time flies so fast, and the Spring Festival is approaching in a blink of an eye.

The days of the mountain village were simple, except for going up the mountain to catch snakes and going into the water to fish, Wang Shiyi often did nothing to direct his huge yellow dog, and together they carefully turned over the green hill opposite, where there was an incomparably familiar protruding rock, the top of the rock had become round and smooth due to long-term friction, and the side of the rock stood like a gray-white exclamation mark.

Standing on top of the rock, you have the feeling of dominating the world, and you can clearly see the vehicles passing through the peaks and ravines.

In those days leading up to the Lunar New Year, the usually sparse and sparse highways with few cars became a bottleneck for traffic, often congested with traffic, and once stopped, the long convoy disappeared.

Is He Xueyi also in the rolling traffic of her hometown? Is she an orphan? How much attachment can she have to her hometown Chungcheng?

And she walked out of the mountains with hatred! If the mountain people could help her, her fate might be completely different, at least she should be a junior now.

If she is not mistaken, she will stay in Shenzhen and stay in the warm south to spend her Spring Festival.

Thinking so, he followed the southbound traffic from afar.

He often looked at the sky in the south, and he knew that at this moment, He Xueyi was living under a certain white cloud in the distance.

In fact, squinting your big eyelids, watching the traffic of the world, sitting quietly on a rock, smoking a dozen cigarettes one after another, and passing the time in this way is actually an addictive pleasure.

At this time, he usually paid little attention to the huge yellow dog, which seemed to be energetic and difficult to calm down, flickering from east to west, tossing and turning beside the rocks for those emaciated times in the mountains that belonged to him, and occasionally a sudden car roar, which would provoke its instinctive barking and tear at the silence of the mountains.

"Son, my mother knows that you still want to go to Shenzhen to work, and you can't bear the loneliness of living in the mountains. I don't know when, the voice of his mother Wang Xiuhe suddenly sounded behind him, and she sighed deeply as she spoke.

Yes, the loneliness of the days in the mountains, he thought of Shenzhen, the old things that happened in the industrial zone, the young people who commuted to and from work in the industrial zone, and the cunning brother and the two brothers, where every inch of land lived a person, prosperous and lively.

When he thought so, all the hardships of finding a job and the pain of unemployment came to naught in an instant.

What's more, there is still the only thing he misses in the south, He Xueyi, although he has broken up, he still can't let go of it in his heart.

Under the same cloud, missing a person, missing He Xueyi, is a beautiful and painful thing, he enjoys the beauty of that longing, but he falls into a painful quagmire, like a poppy, which makes people fascinated and haggard.

He even began to blame himself for why he didn't save He Xueyi on Christmas Eve.

It was his own face that couldn't be pulled down, and that night, the unemployed self lost his beloved woman.

"Mom, why are you here?" Wang Xiuhe's words brought him back from a state of indulgence, Wang Shiyi asked a little surprised.

"Why do you always come to this barren mountain and wilderness, what is there to look at in the car, Mom is really worried that one day you won't even say hello, so you climbed into those cars without conscience and ran to Shenzhen. Wang Xiuhe said.

At least at this time, Wang Xiuhe's worries are not unreasonable, under the smoke of cigarettes, Wang Shiyi does have a feeling of eloping with those long-distance buses on the highway and going to Shenzhen, which is the same as smoking cigarettes, which makes people unable to extricate themselves.

"Mom, don't worry, I have no money in my pocket, I have no money, I can't fly, I like to stay in Chungcheng, I can drink the mellow rice wine you brewed every day, and my life is very content. Wang Shiyi saw that his mother was worried about him, so he said loudly.

"I've heard a lot of people who go out to work in their factories say that they have to work overtime until 11 o'clock at night, and you are so young that you can bear that suffering? Mom doesn't want to see you go out with dignity, and when you come back, you're as thin as a dog, and your eyes are dark circles, and you're listless. When Wang Xiuhe said this, he had an exaggerated expression, he knew that she said this to scare him, for fear that he would have the idea of going to Shenzhen to work again, so he used some terrifying words to completely eliminate some faint evil thoughts that involuntarily appeared in his mind.

"I like to look at cars, it's lively! It's so quiet in the mountains, you look at the car, it's a BMW. Wang Shiyi had long known that her mother was scaring herself, but she was still reluctant to go by herself, so she pretended to be relaxed and said.

"Where are the horses? Where are the horses in this mountain?" asked Wang Xiuhe with a confused face.

"Mom, I didn't say horse, I meant the sedan called 'BMW', you see, it's that one. Wang Shiyi pointed to a white car whizzing under the mountain and said, it was a southbound car, the New Year is approaching, southbound cars are scarce, so the car is very distinct.

"Okay, okay, I got it. Hearing his son's explanation, Wang Xiuhe pretended to be impatient and said.

In their field of vision, in addition to the southbound BMW, there is also a long northbound car formation, those black and white cars are lying in the valley, looking immovable, it should be the vehicle in front of the collision, the New Year, who is not willing to drive the car back to the illustrious, but this long-distance drive back to the hometown, and it is a mountainous area, so some novices lack of experience The shortcomings are exposed, often a small mistake in control will lead to traffic accidents, affecting the progress of the entire fleet.

The mother and son were silent all of a sudden, did not speak, and both looked at the long iron snake formation from a distance, when a gust of mountain wind suddenly blew, and they came back to life.

"Son, let's go back! This is the top of the mountain, the trees don't block the wind, it's so cold!" Wang Xiuhe said with concern.

"Okay. Wang Shiyi replied.

When Wang Shiyi stood up and walked away from the rock, he was very resolute, and he did not look back at the traffic that had rested between the rocks and the ravine.

The two walked along the mountain beam together, towards the way home, one foot deep and one shallow.

The huge yellow dog flew like a fly, and soon disappeared from tree to tree, hidden by a weathered old green.