Zhao Sixi and Zhao Jing got off the train, transferred to the bus, and finally got off the bus and put down the package in their hands. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info finally arrived at home.

Sixi stood at the edge of the field, opened his hand, and took a deep breath of air, a breath of the air of his hometown that he had not seen for a long time. A strong smell of farmland.

Sixi hasn't been home in years.

The feeling in my heart is difficult for ordinary people to feel.

I went out empty-handed back then, but now I still have some achievements.

Although he didn't come back in a luxury car like someone else, it was already very good for him personally to be able to come back with more than 10,000 a month's salary.

"Jing, why don't I send you home first?" Sixi said

Although both of them are from the same village, they still live a little far away.

"It's okay, my dad will pick me up on a motorcycle, what about you?" Zhao Jing asked

Sixijia doesn't have motorcycles yet.

"It's okay, I'll walk home," Sixi said

"This 。。。。。 Why don't I go with you," Zhao Jing said

In fact, Zhao Jing's family didn't have a motorcycle, but she made a lot of money in the restaurant, and she sent some of it home, and her parents bought a motorcycle.

There is no way, in their small mountain village, the bus does not work at all, and occasionally someone has a car or truck, which is also driven all the way through the mud.

A rotten yellow mud road completely restricts the development of this dilapidated small mountain village.

"No, I want to make a good impression on your father, you go in first, I'll walk in slowly, and I'll visit your parents at your house the day after tomorrow," Sixi said

When Zhao Jing heard this, she didn't know what to say, so she nodded, "Why don't you give me a few bags?" I'll take them over on a motorcycle later, and after entering the village, I'll send them to you in the evening or tomorrow morning."

Sixi listened to it and nodded, this is also a good way.

Do you really want Sixi to carry so many things and bring them in?

How nice is it to have a motorcycle and go in at once?

After a while, Zhao Jing's father arrived, Zhao Jing's father stopped the motorcycle, looked at Sixi with strange eyes, and after Sixi greeted him, he just nodded and didn't say anything.

Regarding the relationship between Zhao Sixi and Zhao Jing, it is impossible for him not to know.

Zhao Jing's mother told him as soon as she returned.

For Zhao Sixi, to be honest, he still appreciates it, after all, he is also a well-known talented young man in their village.

If it weren't for Liu Ke's appearance, maybe he would also be happy to have Sixi's son-in-law.

But after joining Liu Ke, things became very troublesome, because he couldn't speak at home.

Zhao Jing's mother in his house has the final say.

The Liu family has face and status in their place, and Liu Ke is still a state official.

What about Zhao Sixi's family? The family is surrounded by four walls, and they want to have no face, they want to have status, and more importantly, they have no money.

Such a thing, you say, as a parent, how to choose?

Looking at the motorcycle that slipped away, Zhao Sixi didn't say anything.

Zhao Jing's father didn't scold him, it was already a face-saving thing.

What else could he do?

He carried a small bag and walked slowly on the dirt road home.

But his thoughts kept drifting into the distance.

To be honest, if given the choice, he really didn't want to come back.

If the economy allows, he is really willing to move his entire family out.

Of course, not because the place is poor.

He wanted to leave because there was always a scar in his heart in this place.

Especially when passing by the door of this family.

In just a few years, their home has undergone earth-shaking changes, with the adobe house turned into a fire brick wall and tiled with tiles, making it look very upscale in this poor mountain village.

And the more high-end it is, the more dazzling it is, the more it makes Zhao Sixi's heart hurt.

Because this home was the home of his first girlfriend.

For her, Sixi went out to work hard, for her, for many years, Sixi didn't go home, save food, for her, he didn't go to college...

For her, he gave everything a man should do...

And what is it that gives him in return?

Nothing, a few cold lines.

"Sixi is back" When passing in front of her house, Sixi's ears suddenly remembered her father's voice.

To be honest, he really didn't want to hear any news and sounds from her family, and when he heard it, his heart hurt like a knife.

Sixi looked back and saw her father standing in front of their house, where he was cleaning.

Her father now looked younger than before, and on the whole, his blood was much better than before, and although he was not very well dressed, he was cleaner than before.

Her father was also looking at Sixi.

The rest of their Zhaojia Village didn't know about Sixi and his daughter, but as a father, he definitely knew.

For so many years, their family has been very poor, where did his daughter's tuition and living expenses come from over the years?

Actually, he doesn't ask, he knows.

As a father, he is very, very grateful to Sixi.

He is not an ungrateful person, he actually hopes that Sixi can become his son-in-law, including her mother, who has this hope.

But what about children's affairs, how can parents decide?

Although I don't know why the two of them were suddenly separated like this, I am very grateful to Sixi in my heart.

Without his dedication, what about the first brother who has his own daughter?

has no daughter's outstanding brother, so what about their happy life today?

Looking at the envious eyes of his fellow villagers, to be honest, he was more and more grateful to Sixi, and felt that his family was sorry for Zhao Sixi.

Especially over the years, Zhao Sixi has never returned home.

Since he broke up with his daughter, Zhao Sixi has not returned home.

According to the big mouth in the same village, Zhao Sixi had a very poor life, and he barely managed to make ends meet with the help of Zhao Jing of Zhao Lengzi's family, and he didn't even have a place to live, and he still lived in a room in a hotel.

Every time he thought of this, he felt even more guilty in his heart.

He is just a common man who farms the land, a kind-hearted common man.

If Sixi is good, he sincerely blesses it, but if Sixi is not good, he will really feel guilty.

Look at him now ...

Although it was okay to wear, he was carrying a small bag in his hand.

What is this?

I haven't been home for so many years, and now that I'm home, I'm carrying a small bag in my hand, where can I get mixed well?

If you mix well, why don't you bring something back?

"Hello uncle, I'm back, I just came back, and I haven't arrived home yet" Sixi smiled a little embarrassedly

His house was not far behind hers.

A red brick house.

"Come in and have a drink, drink," said her father hurriedly

"Forget it, my mom is still waiting for me to come home for dinner," Sixi said

After saying that, he looked into the room again, "Is she back?"