On the day Gu Heng went home, a heavy snow quietly came. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When we set off, there were only a few scattered white dots flying down, and when we were halfway there, they were as big as goose feathers, and they were all over the sky.

Looking at the scene of heavy snow in front of him, as well as the mighty homecoming convoy he saw along the way, Gu Heng suddenly felt a little emotional.

There will always be several heavy snowfalls in the past year, and I don't know which year it will start in the future, and it has gradually become a rare wonder in Lianshui's hometown. I don't know when everyone returned to their hometown to celebrate the New Year, and there was no longer the sense of expectation and strong festive atmosphere it should have.

All this may be attributed to the changes under the development of the times.

Cities need to develop, and the inevitable change caused by development is that the emission of various industrial exhaust gases pollutes the rivers and the sky.

Since then, the number of crabs that can be caught by turning over a few rocks in the river as a child has gradually become less and less. The original season with four distinct seasons has become elusive in Hunan Province, and it seems that all year round, after the scorching hot summer, followed by the cold winter, there is no longer a warm autumn, nor can you find the heartiness of autumn.

This is not only manifested in terms of temperature and climate, but also in many ways.

For example, today's village children, every spring, and their friends go up the mountain to pick bamboo shoots, all over the mountains to find the sweet and sour Yingshan red, which is a norm, and in autumn, help the adults in the family to clean up the crops in the field, in the open fields and grasses to fly the kite high, a bundle of strings and bundles of threads, it seems that the kite that is implicated by the line has become itself, to fly to the higher and farther place to see......

And some of the normalities of childhood life in those days, I don't know when they began, have become a kind of elegance that can only be enjoyed occasionally.

Yes, the times are changing, and many of the funs that Gu Heng has experienced in this era have gradually become strange in the eyes of his peers in the next era. With the improvement of everyone's living standards, when new clothes and delicacies can be enjoyed all year round, everyone is not so much looking forward to the sumptuous and lively Spring Festival.

Because compared with usual, the Spring Festival does not seem to be much different, and the chicken, duck and fish that can only be eaten openly during the New Year will become ordinary food, candy and snacks that are often brought to the table, and children have not felt unusual, new clothes and beautiful clothes, and there will be ...... when the seasons change

Times are changing, the quality of life is gradually improving, but many things have changed, and it is difficult to get them back.

"Huh!"

Looking at the long homecoming vehicles on the highway, Gu Heng couldn't help but sigh lightly when he reminisced about the past.

I turned on the radio casually, changed a few channels, and finally froze.

A nice sound sounded in the car: Welcome to FM...... , here is the music channel, next, please listen to ......!

The convoy on the road is moving forward at a rather slow pace, and the people returning home are eager to get home as soon as possible, reunite with their families, and gather around the warm fire, sharing their respective harvests and funs of the year, and enjoying the Spring Festival reunion atmosphere that will be difficult to experience in the future.

Gu Heng roughly estimated that at this speed, it would take at least three hours to drive home, he regretted driving home a little, he knew that it would be jammed like this, it was better to take the train, although there would be a jam on the car, but at least there would be no traffic jam.

Seeing that the time to return home as promised to Gu's mother was approaching, when Gu Heng was about to make a call to go home first, Gu's mother had already called first.

"Xiao Heng, how long will it take to get home?"

Hearing Gu's mother's soft voice, there was a warm atmosphere in the car where Gu Heng was the only one.

The wanderer is outside, the person who misses you the most will always be your parents, this blood is thicker than water, and time and geography can never be separated, unlike some brothers and friends, once you don't contact for a long time, it will slowly fade.

Gu Heng turned on the speakerphone, his voice became cheerful, and he replied, "It's fast, the road is a little blocked." ”

"I told you to take the train and didn't listen, I didn't listen to you when I came back a few days earlier, and now I'm stuck in traffic and I don't know when I'm going to get home. If you take the train, you will be squeezed a little, but this point has already arrived home. ”

Gu Ma's chattering mode had been turned on unconsciously, Gu Heng took it all with a smile, and asked, "Mom, do you really plan to go to the Northeast in the next year?"

"Well, your father has made an appointment with his comrades-in-arms, and the tickets have been bought, and he will set off in the third year of junior high school. ”

Gu's mother said, not forgetting to ring the alarm bell for Gu Heng: "Don't tell me, when the time comes, you can't get out of it, then you are also your second hometown, your father dreams of going to the place where he was a soldier again, you can't change your mind temporarily." ”

"Don't worry, what I promised you, even if there is a big change, you have to go to the back. ”

"That'...... , forget it, I won't tell you, you can drive with peace of mind, be careful on the road. ”

Gu's mother seemed to have a lot to say, but she swallowed it all back, and when she hung up, Gu Heng still vaguely heard the grievances of the little girl who couldn't speak, and Gu's mother muttered "What kind of car should you buy".

The snow is getting heavier and heavier......

After a few hours, in the field of vision in front of Gu Heng, all the vehicles that were moving, the roof and trunk had been covered with snow, and the fields and hills on both sides were even more covered in snow.

In the long convoy, not far from Gu Heng's side, there was suddenly a group of quite distinctive returning troops, all of which were twenty or thirty motorcycles.

Immediately, when I saw several children tied to the rider in front of me behind the seat, a small face that was red from the cold poked out of the strict package, my heart suddenly trembled.

The convoy was slow, so slow that it took a few minutes to drive a section, and the road was so jammed that even motorbikes could hardly find a gap to drive through.

When he needed to wait for the vehicle to evacuate again, Gu Heng rolled down the window and casually asked a motorcycle driver not far away, "Dude, are you all together?"

"Yes, we all work in the same place, and we didn't buy a ticket to come back, so we organized to ride back together. ”

Hearing the other party's somewhat cordial accent, Gu Heng began to laugh and chat in dialect.

After knowing that they were all in the same area, the other party also chatted with Gu Heng without a match.

Seeing that the foreshadowing was almost laid, Gu Heng looked at the child behind him who showed a pair of curious eyes, and said: "Fellow, put your child in my car, you adults can eat, and the child may not be able to stand it, this is about to be the New Year, and it is not good to have a cold." ”