Chapter 31: The Way Back to Home

In the "University", it is said: People are dear and discouraged, despised and evil, revered and reverent, repelled and refuted, and lazy and refuted. Therefore, those who know their evil and know their beauty and evil are rare in the world!

Not only for people, but also for the good and bad of the environment, it is also affected by the mood. This shade of light is quiet, but my heart is not quiet.

When I set off, my mother carried my soccer ball in a net pocket, and my sister's textbooks and my diary were carried in our bags. The mother didn't pack too many things, many things could not be taken away, there may have been quilts and clothes, two woven bags, the father and mother each carried one, and the mother also brought some food, ready to eat on the way.

Dad locked the door and picked up the woven bag. The father said, "Let's go." The footsteps of Da~Da~Da~ fell behind him, and the big poplar tree rattled. "Jianjun, they all go to work?" the mother asked the father. The father said, "Well, go to the morning shift." I told them that there was no need to send it. The mother said, "Hey, what are you sending, you have to delay the class." The father said, "I just want to send it." "Also, after so many years of getting along, I don't know when I'll see each other this time. The mother said, "What are they like now?" The father said, "What else can it be, the coal mine is like this." ”

"Mom, shall we take the train?" said my sister. "Yes, let's make a big train, it's long, long. Mother said. "You've been on the train, I don't remember. My father told my sister. Looking at her father, her sister's little eyes were confused. "I was too young to remember taking the train back and forth. Mother said to father.

On the road, the four of them walked in a row as much as possible, and there were not many pedestrians on the road.

When I got on the train, my mother threw her luggage directly inside through the window. Then my parents took me and my sister to squeeze the train. There are so many people, my mother and I are holding hands, but my mother and I are in front of people and behind. "Long, Xia, keep up, don't get lost!" my mother said to my sister and me repeatedly.

When I got to the bus, I moved to the seat little by little. "Isn't that the luggage?" said an uncle next to his seat. "Ang, it's me. Mother said. The man looked at his mother and said, "Yo, how can you be bold enough to throw your luggage through the window, and you are not afraid of being taken away!" Then he smiled and said, "I don't have anything in my luggage, I'm just looking at the two children, and if I lose my luggage, I will lose it, and no one will take it." Haha~~" The man said: "Well, it's easy to say, there are the most people in China, and there are the most people on the train, so it's important to take care of the children." ”

Not long after, with the whistle, the train started. The noisy sound was much quieter, and the sound of the wheels rolling on the track~~clang~~ changed from slow to fast, and the figures outside the window retreated. My sister and I gathered around our parents and looked out the window. My sister was very excited and curious about everything around her, but there were too many people in the car to move.

The train traveled through the mountains, sometimes over bridges and sometimes through tunnels, and for some time, when the train passed through a tunnel and passed a bridge, the river under the bridge did not look like there was a lot of water, and there were many sandbanks in the river.

"Dragon, this is the Yellow River. My father said to me, "Don't you want to see the Yellow River?" I said, "Ah, this is the Yellow River, why is there so much sand, and the water is not too much, and it doesn't feel too wide." My father said, "The Yellow River, the Yellow River, seven parts of sand and three parts of water, there must be a lot of sand." "That's not very wide!" I said. "You look narrow here, but it's actually very wide. Father explained. "Oh. I said.

The Yellow River flows between the valleys, and there are no edges in sight, and many sandbanks are exposed to the water, flowing with muddy water, which is very turbid and difficult to see how deep it is. When I saw the Yellow River for the first time, I was a little disappointed, as if it wasn't what I thought. Maybe it's because I saw it on the train.

At night, my father hugged my sleeping sister, and I fell asleep on my mother's lap. From day to night, I felt like I got off the train, and then I was led back into the car, and then I fell asleep again. When the car stopped, I was very uncomfortable. "Dragon, what's wrong? motion sickness, right?" my mother asked me, "get out of the car and blow the wind, we're at the station." "After getting off the bus, I couldn't stop throwing up, my stomach moved, and I couldn't stand up. My mother patted me on the back and snap~~snap~~ It will be better for a while. It wasn't dawn yet, there was no one at the station, and there weren't many people on board. "Let's take a break in the car. It should be the driver who said: "It's going to be a while before dawn, and I won't leave, so I'm going to take the car until dawn." "Okay, okay. Thank you, master. Mother said. "Thank you, you're all out of the house. Then she saw me throw up and said to my mother, "Do you get motion sickness?" and she replied, "Yes." No, just threw up. The driver said, "It should be sleeping." "No, I slept all the way. Mother said. "Just blow the wind. The driver went to rest.

"Are you better?" said the mother, "let's go to the car, and we'll be on to the car home in the morning." "Hmm. Much better. I said, and helped my mother into the car to rest. In the car, the younger sister was sleeping lying on the seat, and the father was sitting on the side squinting. I found a place to lie down, but it was uncomfortable to lie down, so I had to lie on the back seat of the seat in front of me.

Drip~~Drip~~ I woke up to the sound of the car's horn. At dawn, there are cars entering the station one after another, getting off with the parents, there are more and more pedestrians on the street outside the station, and a few people selling breakfast at the entrance of the station have spread out their stalls, and the fire in the stove licks the pot, and the pot is steaming. "No, I just boiled a bowl of soup. "Seeing us walk out of the door, the boss greeted us warmly. "No, get in the car. His father told him. "Where are you going?" asked the boss. "I'm going to grind the disc set. Father said. "Yo, the car from the Mopanji is now on the street next to the wholesale street, you know? "Yo, it's gone. My father was amazed. "Uhhh Then go ahead. "The boss said that he didn't greet us for dinner.

I should have been to this place, except for the station and the small buildings with several floors opposite the station, the rest of the place is full of red tile houses, and the streets are higher on both sides, but they are also two floors. Outside the station, I saw a lake, the water was very clear, under the breeze, the water was slightly rippling, and the willow trees by the lake gently waved their branches. I had never seen a lake in Shanxi, and then I remembered a song I had learned at school: Let's swing the sculls. I think it would be more graphic if someone was rowing in the lake.

Although the road from the county seat to Mopanji is an asphalt road, I don't know if it is in disrepair or how, the road is full of potholes, cars are bumpy and bumpy, there are rows of poplars on both sides of the road, and all crops are seen through the poplars. Looking into the distance, there is no edge in sight, there are villages among the crops and woods, and it all feels strange.

The road back to my grandmother's house was a dirt road, and we walked back, although it was a dirt road, it was quite wide, and there were poplars on both sides of the road.