Sitting under the parasol, Canghai stirred the juice in the cup with one hand, and held a mobile phone in the other, the mobile phone was not Canghai's, it was sitting opposite his aunt, and the mobile phone screen was a photo of a middle-aged woman, she was standing at the gate of Canghai University, with a happy smile.

Holding the photo in his hand, Canghai listened to the narration of the aunt opposite.

"Your mother has never forgotten you, when we worked together in the past, from time to time she would mention you to a few of our co-workers, saying that her son was admitted to a prestigious university, and then mentioned that you stayed in the magic capital to work, and was about to become a magic city, and had a beautiful girlfriend, in short, just to mention you, her face was always full of pride...... This picture of her, taken at the gate of your school, always showed it to us, otherwise how would I recognize you?"

Canghai has now come back to his senses, and it is a bit hypocritical to suddenly hear about his mother's death, and it is a bit hypocritical to say that he is heartbroken in his heart, even if there is no connection between mother and son for nearly twenty years, this feeling is not very deep.

If you want to say that you are not sad at all, it is not at all, and there is still a little sadness in your heart, or melancholy.

Too deep feelings, Canghai will not have, now Canghai is not a few years old, holding the door frame and looking straight at the village entrance looking forward to the mother back of the child, he has grown up, with the passage of time, the impression of his mother has long been weak, and sometimes he can't even remember the appearance of his mother, the only impression is that the young back with long braids when his mother left, in his sight is getting smaller and smaller, until he disappears.

When the young back in the depths of the memory coincided with the woman in the photo, Canghai felt that his eyes were in a trance for a while, and there was a special sense of strangeness, feeling that all this was not so real.

Handing the phone back to the aunt in front of him, Canghai said, "I know, thank you for letting me know the news."

"Would you like to go and see, your mother'......" said the aunt.

Canghai waved his hand and interrupted Auntie's words: "No need, I don't want to disturb her life, and I didn't think that she would come to disturb my life."

"Child, your mother is actually ......bitter in her heart."

Canghai listened to it and squeezed out a little smile from his face: "Some things are in the past and in the past, there is no need to dwell on who is right and who is wrong, it makes no sense." Okay, Auntie, the person I'm going to pick up will be here soon, thank you for letting me know this."

After speaking, Canghai stood up, smiled at the aunt opposite, turned around and strode away.

The aunt sitting under the parasol looked at Canghai's back, sighed, then stood up and returned to her shop.

There is no business now, the middle-aged man was sitting and playing with his mobile phone, and when he saw his mother-in-law coming back, he wiped his hands with his apron and put the mobile phone aside.

When he saw his mother-in-law looking sullen, he opened his mouth and asked, "What's wrong?"

"This kid didn't want to go and see Mei Xin, saying that it was over."

The middle-aged man said: "This can't be blamed on the baby, has she Zhao Meixin cared about other people's children over the years?

"After all, mother and son have a heart! And this person is gone, what else can't be let go?

The middle-aged man said: "Don't follow the mix, you follow the things between the mother and the son, even if the baby goes to the grave, a glance at the stele is engraved with Zhao Meixin and Yu Chuanyou, and then think of your own Lao Tzu A lonely grave, it's not enough to worry about it."

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Not to mention the argument between the two, Canghai stood at the exit of the station, looked at the watch on his wrist, and found that the high-speed train that the teacher took was still twenty minutes away, so he found a pillar close to the garbage can, leaned on the pillar and took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and smoked slowly.

At this time, Canghai's mind didn't think about anything, it was blank, and he always felt that there seemed to be something wrong in his heart, and he was very depressed, until a cigarette burned out and he heard the voice of the little junior sister, and then he came back to his senses.

"Canghai, Canghai, what are you doing, leaning on the pillar and pretending to be deep, is it possible that you are still preparing to shoot "Shanghai Stall"?" Guan Lin dragged his luggage, and as soon as he went out, he saw Canghai, and shouted at Canghai with his mouth open.

Canghai smiled and threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the trash can next to him, walked quickly to the teacher's side, and was about to say something, when he turned his head and saw a familiar old face, he didn't see it, the friend the teacher said was actually the antique expert Qu Guowei.

"Teacher, is that what you're talking about?" Canghai was stunned for a moment.

"What, you're not welcome?" Qu Guowei immediately laughed when he heard this.

Canghai immediately said: "No, no, I just didn't expect that it would be you who came with the teacher."

After taking the luggage from the hands of the teacher and the teacher, Canghai turned around and prepared to take everyone to the parking lot.

Guan Lin saw that Canghai didn't care about himself at all, so he said, "Hey, Canghai, don't you see how much my luggage is?"

"What are you shouting, it's rude!" Guan Qidong looked at his daughter and said seriously.

Guan Lin was dragging the suitcase with one hand, carrying a bag in the other hand, and a small Kun bag on his body, honestly following behind everyone, muttering as he walked: "I didn't want to come, but you insisted on pulling me to this poor country ......."

Everyone didn't pay attention to the little girl at all, came to the side of the business car, put the luggage in the car, everyone got into the car, and Canghai drove the car with four guests towards the county seat.

The cities in the west are not as developed as the coast, and they begin to be desolate when they go out of the city, and as for the small county town, they are even less attractive, and the prosperous place is the two main roads, and the highest building is only about ten floors, which is far from being compared with the magic capital, and out of the city is immediately full of loess slopes, and even the green farmland next to the city is rare.

As for the small town, not to mention, the tallest building is only four or five floors, because the young people have gone out to work, and the most seen on the street are either old men or half-grown children, and in this hot weather, there are not many people along the way.

"Arrived?"

Seeing Canghai drive the car into a courtyard, Guan Lin asked with a blank look.

Canghai smiled: "It's still early!"

After stopping the car, he turned to the teacher and asked, "Teacher, shall we rest for a few hours and wait for the sun to go down, or should we rush immediately?"

Guan Qidong said: "Let's hurry, this is not your territory anyway, don't bother others, let's talk about it at your house."

"Okay, you guys take a break in the car, I'll go and get the car over," Canghai said.

Canghai naturally knew the teacher's character, so without saying a word, he got out of the car and put the ugly donkey on the cart again, and then led the cart to the side of the commercial car.

Guan Lin saw that Canghai actually brought over a donkey cart, and suddenly came to his senses, jumped out of the car directly, and began to look around the ugly donkey.

"I didn't expect that, Canghai, you still have ponies at home!"

A few workers who were busy working outside, when they heard Guan Lin's words, they stopped what they were doing and looked at Guan Lin and almost laughed, they didn't expect that someone couldn't tell the difference between a donkey and a horse.

Guan Qidong said: "This is a donkey, and the donkey and the horse can't be distinguished!"

"Donkey, aren't donkeys a little big, this donkey is quite tall," Guan Lin looked at the ugly donkey with a puzzled and stupid look.

At this time, the ugly donkey also looked at Guan Lin, not only looked at Guan Lin with his eyes, but also stretched out his nose to sniff Guan Lin, and his mouth kept squirming.

Seeing the appearance of the ugly donkey, Guan Lin was childlike and reached out to touch the ugly donkey.

Seeing Guan Lin stretching out her hand, Qin Lingling said worriedly: "Be careful, don't bite you."

"Your donkey bites?" Guan Lin retracted his hand with lightning and asked at Canghai.

Canghai put the luggage on the cart and said, "Don't worry, the ugly donkey doesn't bite, it seems that it likes you a lot."

When Guan Lin heard this, he immediately reached out and picked up the long ears of the ugly donkey, just brushing the ears was not enough, and then reached out to touch the bridge of the donkey's nose, and shouted at Qin Lingling while touching: "Mom, the hair on this donkey is so smooth."

The ugly donkey's coat is now shiny, not only is it safe to take care of it, but the old people in the village also feed some good things from time to time, because everyone points to the ugly donkey breeding, once every two days, some people brush the hair and some people take a bath, and the food is good, if the ugly donkey's coat color is not good, it is a strange thing.

"Okay, stop playing, I don't know how to help you Brother Canghai get some luggage, you know how to play all day long" Qin Lingling has no way to take her daughter.

Canghai smiled: "No, no, there are not a few pieces of luggage in total."

Counting on this eldest lady, Canghai didn't think about it at all, and he didn't have the slightest thought.

Besides, there is really not much luggage, and after a while, Canghai moved all the luggage onto the cart, and there was no need to bundle it, so he just put it down on the cart, and then helped the teacher and the teacher to sit on the cart, as for Qu Guowei who was older, Canghai arranged for him to sit on the side of the carriage.

"Where am I sitting?" Guan Lin asked with a blank look as she saw everyone getting into the car.

Seeing Canghai stretch out his hand and point to the back of the car, Guan Lin was unhappy: "I don't have my back to everyone, I'm sitting here."

Saying that, he squeezed out of the sea and sat cross-legged in front of the cart, which could face the direction of travel.

Canghai smiled, sat on the wheel with his buttocks crooked, and shouted softly: "Ugly donkey, let's go!"

Hearing the voice of the master, the ugly donkey stepped out of his calves, pulled the cart happily, and the four little hooves stepped on the cement road and made a light and crisp click, and the hooves and the cement ground struck a brisk rhythm.

After walking out of the town for about ten minutes, Guan Lin looked at the endless yellow earth all around, and said to Canghai: "Canghai, where do you live, it feels deserted!"

"Little girl, you don't know how to appreciate such a scenery, it's very sweet!" Qu Guowei is very happy to be here now, looking at it, he only feels that he can see far, far away, as if he can see the sky, and his mind is broadened.

Guan Qidong also said with a smile: "No wonder people say that the men in the northwest have a heroic temperament, and they have grown up in such an environment for a long time, and they are indeed more open-minded than those who come out of the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River."

Guan Lin can't understand Qu Guowei and Guan Qidong's state of mind at all, for her, she can't even see a tree here for a long time, looking at the yellow mud or yellow mud, it's just desolate to her grandmother's house, where is there anything extreme, let alone anything uncomfortable, it's almost the same to say that it's bad.

"It's still very eye-catching, I think it's similar to the Great Desert," Guan Lin muttered.

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