Chapter 1270 The young man left home and returned to the eldest child, and the hometown voice has not changed and his sideburns have declined
Faced with Lao Ma's question, Dongmei turned her head to look at Wei Guo and asked:
"Weiguo, you say, how about we move back to our hometown?"
Listening to his wife's words, Wei Guo ate delicious noodles, felt the breath of his hometown, and said:
"Anyway, in the village, our yard is also idle, it's really better, let's move back and live in the countryside of our hometown......"
Once upon a time, because no one lived in it all year round, it was close to collapsing under the wind and rain.
In the end, the two brothers Weiguo and Baoguo funded the renovation of the houses in the yard as a whole, and then they were completely renovated.
Now, the yard of my hometown is not only connected to running water, but also installed with solar energy and heating.
Although it is in the countryside, it is still comfortable, warm and comfortable compared to the living environment in the city.
Moreover, the air in the countryside is much fresher than in the city.
In the summer, staying in the countryside is much cooler than staying in the city.
Listening to Wei Guo's words, Dongmei watched them come home, only carrying simple luggage, and she said regretfully:
"I knew I wouldn't leave this time, so we might as well take some more things and come back......
Listening to his wife's words, Wei Guo said:
"In the courtyard of my hometown, there are all kinds of living facilities, and there is nothing missing, what else do we need when we come back?"
Hearing this, Dongmei thinks that too, the courtyard of her hometown has a kitchen, a bedroom, a bathroom, a bathroom, a living room and a reception room.
Moreover, there is a large area of cool vineyards at the door......
It's just some toiletries and toilet paper, and if you don't have it at home, you can buy it at the store in the village......
So, Dongmei made up her mind to stay.
She said:
"Then let's go to Yinjia Village first, and after interviewing my father at my house, we will return to your Cuijia Village, and then live in peace in our old age......"
Wei Guo thought about the writing environment in his rural hometown, and he said happily:
"Compared with the noise and restlessness of the city, the tranquility and coziness of the countryside seem to be more suitable for my writing ......"
When Lao Ma, who was standing next to him, heard that Wei Guo was actually engaged in creation, his eyes widened in surprise and said:
"Brother Wei Guo, aren't you an oil worker in the unit?
Why are you retired now and start writing?"
Seeing that the old horse was surprised, Dongmei explained to the old horse and said:
"Now, isn't the Internet very popular, Wei Guo wants to take advantage of his retirement and a lot of idle time to realize his literary dream when he was young.
So now on, he's ready to write about the web......"
Hearing that Brother Wei Guo was writing about the Internet, Lao Ma immediately came to say with interest:
"The Internet is good, and now many young people in the village have changed a lot of bad habits because of watching the Internet......
The second boy of the Jun'an family, you know, right?
Before, he was either playing mahjong or cards, gambling all day,
Now, since I became obsessed with the Internet, I don't play mahjong or cards, and the biggest entertainment every day is to hold my mobile phone and look at the Internet......
Liu Ping, you know, the village is a well-known ruffian, who has nothing to do when he is idle, stealing chickens and touching dogs all day long,
But now, he's different, all his free time, he spends all his free time watching the Internet,
Now, he doesn't steal chickens or touch dogs, so it can be said that the whole person has basically changed his ways......
Moreover, writing the Internet is still making money.
In our village, Dahua's daughter, used to work at Foxconn, tired and tired, and earned so much money every year.
However, the child had a talent for literature, and after he started writing on the Internet, he not only bought a house in the county seat, but also bought a car for his parents......"
Hearing that the old horse in front of him knew so much about the Internet, Wei Guo and Dongmei looked at each other and said in surprise:
"Lao Ma, you are an old man who stays in the countryside, and you are still so fashionable and know the Internet?"
Lao Ma took out his mobile phone from his pocket, smiled, and said:
"Not only do I know the Internet, but I'm also an Internet junkie.
That mortal immortal cultivator, do you know?
I chased from the first chapter to the last one, and I couldn'......t sleep at night."
After speaking, Lao Ma looked at Wei Guo and asked him:
"By the way, Brother Wei Guo, do you want to write fantasy, fairy tales, fantasy, martial arts, urban, supernatural, or science fiction?"
Listening to the classification of these networks, Wei Guo said in confusion:
"Although I like to write, I don't like it, I don't write about the categories you said......"
Lao Ma asked in surprise, "Then what type do you write?"
Wei Guo said with a smile:
"I write realistic themes, and I'm going to write about Dongmei's father, Yin Zhengwu's legendary story......"
Hearing that Brother Wei Guo was about to write the story of Uncle Zhengwu, Lao Ma hurriedly gave Wei Guo a thumbs up and said:
"This theme is good, Uncle Zhengwu's life is not only legendary, but also inspirational,
I think that if you bring the story of Uncle Noon to life, then your book will definitely be a ......."
Listening to Lao Ma's encouragement, Wei Guo said with confidence:
"Borrow your auspicious words, I will write well, I hope it can be realized, my lifelong literary dream......"
Coming out of the noodle shop, Dongmei and Wei Guo took the village line from the county seat to the village.
On the village line, Dongmei looked at Wei Guo while enjoying the beautiful scenery outside the window, and said:
"Weiguo, let's come back this time, are we really not leaving?"
Wei Guo sat next to Dongmei, drowsy.
When he heard Dongmei's words, he suddenly sobered up and said:
"When I left home and went back, my hometown voice has not changed, and my sideburns have declined. The children don't know each other, and they smile and ask where the guests are from......"
Asking a question by himself, Wei Guo chanted a poem instead, Dongmei looked at Wei Guo's bowed appearance, asked him with a smile, and said:
"I asked you if you would come back this time and leave, why did you recite a poem?"
Wei Guo nodded, looked at Dongmei and said:
"This is my hometown, the place where we were born and raised, and when people are old, they still feel that their hometown is the best place......
Whether it's water and soil, or the environment, diet, weather, everything is good, everything is adaptable......"
Dongmei listened to what Wei Guo meant, and she said:
"Then you mean, this time when you come back, you really stay?"
Wei Guo nodded and said affirmatively:
"Since we're back, let's stay......"
Looking at Wei Guo's firm eyes, Dongmei also strengthened her determination to stay, she said:
"Well, actually, I want to stay too......
When I was young, I followed you to the front line of the oil field.
At that time, we lived at the foot of the mountain of the eighth oil production team.
Whenever I take my children to the top of the mountain, looking at the direction of my hometown, I think silently in my heart, no matter how good the outside world is, how prosperous the outside world is, and how attractive the outside world is, one day, I still have to return to the place where I was born and raised, it is my hometown......"
Wei Guo also recalled the past and said:
"In my life, wherever there is oil, I will run......
However, after running so many places, I still think that the 800 miles of Qinchuan in our Guanzhong is still the best place......
Falling leaves come back to our roots, we are finally coming back......"