Chapter 55: Warmth and Touch

Three months passed in a flash, Mo Yu dragged his luggage back to the original place, looking at the ruins and collapsed buildings in front of him, he was stunned for a while, his parents were long gone, and the place that had brought pain to his growth had also overturned, and only a few figures poured out of the nearby houses that had not been completely demolished.

"Time flies!" he stared at the void in front of him, the fragments of his past memories flashed instantly, everything was as clear as the next day, and his heart was instantly covered with melancholy, and he couldn't help but feel it.

"Hey, old watch, it's you!"

A long-haired man walked out of the demolition house, his long black hair covered half of his eyes, his body was long, and his healthy wheat-colored skin gave people a sense of strength, and when he found Mo Wei, his face showed great surprise.

His name is Zheng Feng, and the rooster is a relative, once with his daughter-in-law in the market to sell vegetables, now the market is demolished, just on the side of the road under a shop is still selling vegetables, two young couples are diligent and diligent, life is also good.

Zheng Feng is a good person, Mo Wei received a lot of care from him when he was a child, and the two are commensurate with their old watches. Nearly ten years have passed since this encounter, and Mo Chou is more than happy to see him in the same place again.

"I'm glad to see you again, old watch. The sun was shining high, sprinkling a large golden glow, and the two hugged each other beside the ruins, patting each other's backs hard, and meeting again, in this way to vent the excitement and excitement in their hearts.

"Don't leave at night, I'll let your sister-in-law buy some food, and our brothers will have a good gathering in the evening." ”

"Old watch, how have you lived in the past few years, and your life is still satisfactory?"

The old cousin Zheng Feng is very kind, as soon as he comes up, he is full of concern, and he is very moved after hearing about it, these most sincere concerns are what he has rarely experienced in these years of hard work.

"Hey, hey, okay!"

Mo replied with a smile, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and the crescent moon was curved, overflowing with great joy.

In the evening, the dinner table is full of dishes, there are fish, meat and chicken, the overflowing aroma makes people swallow saliva, although it is not as good as the food of the hotel, but in the eyes of Mo Yu, this table full of colorful dishes are delicious, the hotel can not compare at all, because there is also the affection passed on by the old cousin and sister-in-law.

Mo Wei was very moved in his heart, as if there was a warm current flowing in his body, he didn't expect that the old cousin and sister-in-law had put in so much effort to welcome his arrival, and they were full of dishes, basically hard dishes!

"Xiao worry, I heard what your old cousin said, you have suffered a lot outside over the years, and you have never eaten serious household food, just eat today, don't be polite to us. ”

The daughter-in-law of the old cousin Zheng Feng said with a smile, not only the appearance of the person, but also the affinity, there is a sense of simplicity unique to the hometown girl.

"Sister-in-law, you have worked hard!"

Afterwards, a few people sat down, laughing and talking, and the old cousin Zheng Feng also deliberately opened the self-brewed fruit wine brought from his hometown, and the two of them fainted a few pots.

In short, this meal was very hearty, and Mo Wei was very happy to eat.

In the end, it was very late, under the enthusiasm of the old cousin Zheng Feng and his daughter-in-law, Mo was reluctant to stay here, and the two of them made bunks on the floor in the middle of the night, and slowly fell asleep in laughter and chatting.

The next day, Mo Wei dragged his luggage and left and rented a dilapidated hut in a village not far away, fearing that the two would be worried, so he did not specifically inform the two of them where they were before leaving.

Moved into the new house, cleaned and cleaned up, in a blink of an eye the sky darkened, seeing that the tidying was almost done, Mo Wei locked the door, found a small restaurant nearby, and ordered a favorite fried noodles, which tasted delicious.

At around 9 o'clock at night, Mo Wei was lying alone in the dark room, he stared at the screen of his mobile phone, and after some hesitation, he pressed a phone.

First a beautiful music ringtone, and then an old voice sounded on the phone: "Who is it?"

"Grandma, it's me, Xiao You!" Mo Yu said softly, his tone cheerful.

"Xiao worry, how are you doing lately?Why are you reluctant to call your grandmother for so long?!"

Grandma's condolences rang on the other end of the phone, and at the end there was a shallow cry, Mo was silent, and his mood suddenly became depressed.

It's not that he doesn't want to make a call, it's because he was busy with work before, and when he put down everything in his hand, it was late at night, and at this point, how could he bear to disturb his sleeping grandmother.

"My poor grandson, you must be well!"

Grandma's rapid cry came, with love and worry, Mo Worry listened to the earache in his heart, he clenched his teeth, could no longer suppress his emotions, sat on the ground with his back against the bed, and quietly shed tears in the dark cabin, and his face was wet in an instant.

In life, he is very strong, no matter what kind of tribulation fate becomes, he can endure it, but in front of his loving grandmother, he can't keep this kind of strong, he just wants to cry like a child, venting all kinds of unbearable emotions in his heart in this world.

"Grandma, I will. Mo Wei was worried that his grandmother would be seriously ill due to sadness, so he couldn't help crying.

The phone was called for more than half an hour, and after hanging up the phone, Mo Wei sat silently on the cold cement floor, tears still falling from his eyes, and the silence in the entire dark room was terrible!

9 years have passed, Mo Wei has gone from a silly boy who doesn't understand the world all the way to the present, he has paid more sweat and tears than any of his peers, and the hardships are also known.

Since entering the society, understanding the reality and human feelings in the society, he has gradually become mature, forced to reluctantly fade the original innocence, he feels very tired, many times when he encounters heavy blows, he wants to give up, and even has the idea of suicide, but he is pulled back by the gushing out of a trace of emotion.

The annual rings are grinding and grinding, and many people are forced to accept all kinds of gifts, and people are forced to come out of this truth.

In this city without gunpowder, all kinds of gorgeous temptations are everywhere, traps and opportunities coexist, although they will not be fatal, but they will suffer a heavy blow to the soul, no one is easy, no one is a saint, no one can correct the external changes.

However, it is such an environment, and there are countless people who are rushing in!

Mo Wei doesn't feel pitiful, he doesn't feel sad about his life experience, everyone is different, and there are even people who are worse than himself, compared to the disabled person with broken limbs, he thinks what he has experienced is nothing.

After several years of wandering, he resisted not himself, but this chaotic society, full of deceit. He hated, even misanthropic, and the reality of society was terrible, and this hatred was experienced from the earliest days in his parents, and slowly amplified, making him unable to correct his emotions.

The reality and coldness of his parents frightened him, he hated it, he was at a loss, his parents were like this, so what else could he believe, his beliefs had nowhere to store, and his thoughts couldn't be empty.

The silent night is like a beast that will devour people, gushing out an endless terrifying aura, and the surroundings seem to be full of traps, the unknown and terror burst out, and a careless person may fall into the abyss.

All of this made Mo Wei's heart cold, his arms hung down weakly, and there was a little sadness on his pale face.

Gradually, his ears echoed with his grandmother's previous affectionate greetings, and the warm hospitality of yesterday's old watch and his daughter-in-law appeared in front of him.