I don't know when it started, Wang Zhihao felt that the New Year was becoming more and more boring.

When I was a child, the New Year was a winter vacation, there were few things, but everything was eaten with relish, and there were not many program channels, no matter how to tune the Spring Festival Gala.

gradually grew up, the original January winter vacation became a week-long Spring Festival holiday, and then the New Year dragged the tired body, grabbed the hard-to-buy tickets, and hurried back to another city to reunite with his parents.

During the banquet, he also had to face the nagging of his family, the care of the seventh aunt and the eighth aunt, and slowly, he began to feel that life became a little burdensome.

The home that was originally a haven of life has also become a place for him to be afraid and escape.

The year is still that year, not sooner or later, as promised, you can't pass it is always coming.

Faced with the urging of his family to go home, he hesitated for a long time, and finally prevaricated because he couldn't buy a ticket, and got at ease in his own nest.

Except for watching the Spring Festival Gala alone, everything is fine.

In the computer screen, today's Spring Festival Gala program is being broadcast live.

Wang Zhihao looked a little bored, and just wanted to turn off the live broadcast, a magnetic and warm singing voice came to mind.

"The old tree in front of the door grows new shoots, and the dead trees in the yard bloom again, and I have survived a lot of words, and I hide in the ...... full of gray hair."

In the screen, Yi Shuihan lowered his head and sang, the song easily entered his ears, and stayed in his mind, he stopped the move of turning off the live broadcast and listened attentively.

The singing of the Spring Festival Gala continued, and in the silent room, there was only the singing voice that could almost penetrate people's hearts.

"The little feet in my memory, the little mouth of the flesh, I gave him love all my life, just for that parents.

Where has the time gone, I am old before I feel young, I have children and daughters for a lifetime, and my mind is full of children crying and laughing......"

Wang Zhihao was stunned for a moment, Yi Shuihan's singing voice was like a small boat, taking him through the long river of time, back to the time when he was a child.

How young and beautiful they were at that time, but they poured all their love and time on themselves.

From babbling to toddler, from eyes full of warmth to face full of concern.

They loved in every way, told them a thousand times, and worked hard ten thousand times before they grew from a croaking baby to an independent adult......

Wang Zhihao suddenly remembered that on his father's birthday this year, he called him, but his father replied that he had forgotten and was still working.

At that time, he still laughed at his father's forgetfulness, and in retrospect, he remembered that his father remembered his birthday when he was at home.

Maybe a lot of things didn't matter to them after he left home.

It seems that everything is centered on him, and now that they can't even see themselves for the New Year, will they forget more things......

Thinking of this, he burst into tears, he silently turned off the computer, and turned his head to look at the dusty suitcase in the corner.

It was still that dark little room, and Zhou Zhuo, whose eyes were gloomy and struggling, was stunned the moment Yi Shuihan spoke.

Listening to the cold young man on the screen singing "Where has the time gone, before I take a good look at you, my eyes are spent, firewood, rice, oil and salt are half a lifetime, and in a blink of an eye, only wrinkles are left on my face", Zhou Zhuo couldn't cry.

It's been three years, and he hasn't been back for three whole years!

Before that happened, what annoyed him the most was the nagging and discipline of his parents, he felt that everything his parents did was wrong, and he would rather drink all night with his fox friends than talk to his parents.

But he now knows that he was wrong, too wrong......

One night just three years ago, Zhou Zhuo, at the instigation of three fox friends, teamed up to rob two women, snatching a mobile phone and less than 100 yuan in cash.

After the incident, the other three were arrested by the public security organs, and Zhou Zhuo has been on the run.

For more than three years, he did not dare to return home, and even went incognito, cutting off contact with his family.

In order to survive and hide from the police, he can only find a workplace that does not require an ID card, do the hardest, most tiring, and cheapest work, and dare not stay in each place for too long, for fear of accidentally revealing his identity......

And it was only at this time that he knew that there was no one in the world who loved himself more than his parents......

Their nagging and discipline are their deepest expectations and love for you, and what they do may be wrong, but everything is for you.

After three years away from home, he has experienced vicissitudes, but he knows that his parents are old......

His father was disabled and relied on his mother to work for a short time to make ends meet, and for so many years, he was not only unable to take care of his parents, but also feared his own mistakes every day...... He didn't want to go on any longer!

Zhou Zhuo wiped away his tears, gritted his teeth, and finally made a decision.

In front of the TV, countless viewers watched Yi Shuihan playing and singing on the TV in a daze.

Every lyric that pops out of his mouth can easily hit their soft hearts, move them, and make them sentimental.

The gentle melody slowly flowed into the hearts of the audience, and the plain but moving lyrics with Yi Shuihan's sincere interpretation easily resonated with the audience, and the strong call for family love instantly penetrated into the heart and lungs.

But as the previous host said, in their busyness, they are always easy to miss many things, and inadvertently ignore a lot of emotions.

Busy with study and work...... In a meeting, in a meeting...... We always have endless reasons to perfunctory our parents' love for us.

But what do we get out of our "busyness"?

Most of them are still ordinary workers.

How much time can we take up when we take a leave of absence and go home once?

It's just for the sake of those vain fame and lust for money, abandoning our parents' expectation that we will come home again and again.

Countless young people have tears in their eyes, and they feel guilty that they can't be with their parents often.

Their parents worked hard to raise them, but now they rarely accompany them when they grow up.

Tiannan Hai ran north, and only the deepening wrinkles and gray hair remained in the depths of memory......

Countless people didn't wait for the song to finish, and then dialed the phone number of the elderly at home.

"Mom, Dad...... We'll take Niu Niu back to see you tomorrow, no, we'll drive back now, you wait for us......"

"Dad, Mom, I miss you, I'm sorry......"

……

The middle-aged people who rushed home to stay with their parents got up and hugged the gradually thin shoulders with their broad shoulders.

Those teenagers and girls who have not yet left the wings of their parents also threw themselves into the arms of their parents with tears in their eyes.

At this time, the phrase "Mom, Dad, I love you" doesn't seem to be so difficult to say.

In the warmth of thousands of households, only Yi Shuihan's singing is echoing.

The little feet in my memory, the fleshy little mouth, gave him love all my life, just for that one parent......

(End of chapter)