The autumn breeze is bleak and the chill is getting stronger...... Compared to the drizzle and coolness of Jiangnan, Kyoto is even colder. A few days ago, it was still long-sleeved and undershirted, but now it is covered with a thin jacket.

Fast-paced has always been the main theme of life in Kyoto. Here, the young people of Beipiao, for the high rent and meager income, are bravely welcoming the arrival day after day. Tireless? I just don't dare to get tired......

The continuous autumn rain has been falling for several days, which makes the bus arrive later than usual. Although the rush hour has passed, there are still many citizens gathered at the site at this time. In the distance, the bus painted by all kinds of advertisements slowly entered the station, and the crowded crowd swarmed up, in such a rainy day, no one wanted to stay outside for a while, and even the passengers who got off the bus at the back door were squeezed back again.

The petite figure is struggling to crowd down, and the originally neatly combed hairstyle has become a little messy because of the squeezing. The driver in front of him was shouting something, but this could not stop it in the slightest, and the passengers crowded up at the back door, this petite figure, buried in the crowd, was so inconspicuous and dewy.

Finally staggered down the bus steps, and the originally bright flat shoes had been stepped on black. With a long breath and a stir of her messy hair, she didn't show much resentment, stretched out the folding umbrella in her hand, clamped her neck with her side head, took out a tissue from her bag, and meticulously wiped the stains on her shoes. When she got up again, the raindrops from the north had already splashed the corner of her left arm, and she didn't care, looking at the rows of courtyards that were still well preserved not far away, with a reminiscing smile on her face.

I vaguely remember that when I was a child, there were not so many shops here, and the road was not as smooth as it is now, and at that time, I liked to run behind my brother's buttocks, swaying ponytails, and crisp laughter, which would always fill every corner of this alley.

It's been 20 years, and despite the opposition of his family, he resolutely followed that man, and when he left here, he never dared to come back, his mother's house? It is the best safe haven for every woman. But for her, it is a luxury of existence, just because she fell in love with a man who should not be loved, and her name is not right, and she has been silently behind him for twenty years.

Zhou Die, once known throughout the upper circle of Kyoto, was known as a goddess-like cunzi. Twenty years ago, because of his appearance, it fell like a meteor. And that one is now in prison......

Put away the scattered memories and show Zhou Die with a shallow smile, even if she is old now, you can still smell the beauty of her youth from her sweet smile. Elegant pace, not impatient, dignified and decent. Even if he is in his early forties, the figure that many young people envy is still proud.

Stroll in the rain, stop and go. Whenever she went to a familiar place, she would stop and caress the building that had special meaning to her, and before she knew it, she had swept through the depths of the alley.

"Miss?" The familiar voice suddenly made Zhou Die's whole body tremble, and she turned around tremblingly, and when she saw the nurse who had hair and nails, wrinkles and folds, she could no longer suppress the longing in her heart, and shouted softly:

"Great-mother." The old man with a vegetable basket and an umbrella in one arm walked forward quickly, and when the old man looked deeply at the young woman in front of him who had been deprived of her face by the years, the hot tears slipped down.

"Zeng's mother......" raised her arms and hugged each other's necks, Zhou Die, who was already in tears, but the corners of her mouth rose excitedly, and she hugged with joy, full of her sadness over the years.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back, the lord and the old lady are here, they will be very happy if they know that you are back." After speaking, the old man, just like when he was a child, took Zhou Die's hand and walked quickly towards the red door not far away. Lacking her usual calmness, she dared to approach the red door, let go of Zhou Die's palm, pushed open the courtyard door, walked inside quickly, and shouted in her mouth:

"Master, old lady, Miss is back, Miss is back." Standing in front of the threshold, Zhou Die, who did not step in, pursed the corners of his mouth and carefully looked at the scene in the courtyard, which has changed a lot, but there are also those who are familiar to him, and the jujube tree is still strong...... Back then, when he stepped out of here, the old man once roared:

"Step out, you are not the daughter of my Zhou family, don't think about stepping forward again in this life." She had always remembered this sentence, so she didn't dare.

Zeng's mother's shout made the originally lonely courtyard suddenly lively, and when several men who were several years older than Zhou Die walked out of the door and saw Zhou Die standing at the door, they were extremely shocked. Without waiting for them to speak, Zhou Die, who was still smiling, shouted softly:

"Big brother, sister-in-law, second brother, third sister, you're all here." As the youngest daughter in the family, Zhou Die, who has only one younger brother below, is actually very spoiled in this big family, but the years are impermanent, and there has been no deep friendship in the past 20 years, which makes the relationship between their brothers and sisters not as strong as before.

Just when a few people didn't know how to answer, Zeng's mother, who ran back to the house, supported an old man who was also older than her, staggering, but walked quickly to the door, seeing this old man, Zhou Die, whose tears fell like pearls with broken threads, just wanted to step into the other party's arms, and when she thought of something, she withdrew her feet again. Pulling the corners of his clothes, suppressing the desire in his heart, he shouted in an extremely trembling voice:

"Mom......" directly pushed away the great-mother beside her, the old man raised his arms, walked forward quickly, and when she hugged Zhou Die outside the threshold, she whimpered and shouted:

"My Fluttershy, are you finally willing to come back to see your mother? I thought I'd never see you again in my life. When Zhou Die heard her mother's words, the thoughts in her heart burst out like a spring......

"What are you doing standing outside? Come in, it's your own home. Just as the old man was about to pull Zhou Die across the threshold, a loud sound suddenly sounded.

"Who let her in?" Following the source of the voice, everyone saw an old man with flowery hair, walking out of the back room with vigorous steps, and seeing this old man, everyone present subconsciously gave way. Even the old woman, pulling her daughter's hand, was not so firm.

"Do you still have the face to come back? That's what I told you in the first place. ”

"Dad, Fluttershy remembers, she didn't dare to forget Jì." After speaking, Zhou Die let go of his mother's hand and took two steps back.

"Dad, in fact, I came today to ask you for something......" When Zhou Die just spoke, the grumpy old man Zhou raised his hand and gave Zhou Die a heavy slap, panting, pointing to the outer edge of the alley, and shouted loudly:

"Roll ......"

"Bang ......" landed on his knees, ignoring the blood spilling from the swollen corners of his mouth, Zhou Die continued:

"Please let go of the sky, don't look at my face, and please think about Zhongcheng, he is only nineteen years old...... Can't be without a dad. ”

"I'll let you get out of ......"