When the people at the station saw it, they all gathered around. A few do-gooders hurriedly asked what was wrong with my father. The father cried and said, "I went out to look for my son, but he didn't find him." Just now I went to buy a ticket and let my wife sit here and watch the luggage. However, when he returned, even his wife was gone. I've searched all over the station and can't find anyone, so what can I do?" the father cried even more sadly.

At this moment, the old man with kind eyes and a leather coat walked up to my father. I saw him push through the crowd, walk up to my father and say to him, "Don't cry, I just saw your wife hurrying out of the door, I should go to find the toilet." She didn't know to ask me, there are toilets at this station, so why bother going somewhere else?"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he heard one person in the crowd say, "Isn't that your wife?" Sure enough, my mother staggered over.

When my father heard that my mother had returned, he refused to believe it, until he looked up and saw my mother, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

It turned out that my mother hadn't gone far, but when she asked someone about it, she knew the route back, and she went back to the station. Then, my mother asked my father how much it cost to buy a ticket. The father said, five pieces. And said that after buying the ticket, there was nothing left on his body.

Then, they took the bus to Fengxin County and went to Fengxin County, and asked people to find the information department.

At the door of the Ministry of Information is a large wooden sign with a red paper pasted on it, on which are densely written some large and small brush characters.

My mother didn't say hello to anyone, so she forced herself inside. "Who are you, what are you doing here?" "What are you doing, looking for a son!" said my mother, gritting her teeth and crying.

"If you look closely, we only have three women here, where is your son?" "Yes, yes!" said my mother, who had already come to the counter, looking around with her head up. But she didn't see my shadow.

My mother still didn't give up. She thought that the people from the Ministry of Information had hidden me and were playing with her, so she planned to look for me at a small corner door at the back of the room. Seeing this, the three girls in the counter hurriedly got up to stop her.

My mother pushed her in, and they pushed her out. When there was a lot of trouble, a chubby man who was not tall and handsome pushed open the corner door and walked out.

"What's wrong? What are you doing?" "Boss, they're looking for their son. A girl with nearsighted glasses pointed at my parents and said to the man.

"You may be in the wrong place, we've never had strangers here. The boss looked first at my mother, then at my father, and said kindly. At that moment, my father walked up.

As I walked, my father took out the newspaper from his yellow bag.

He walked up to the boss and said, "Sir, I want to ask, is your information department called the Spark Information Department?" "That's right. ”

My father said, then handed the man the newspaper in his hand and explained, "Here's the thing. You here's a guy named Liao Zuofang who is leaving, and a novel written by our baby. Because it has been too long, our baby is afraid that you will secretly publish his novel, so we will come to you alone despite the opposition of our family.

We couldn't see him at home for a long time, and we were afraid that something would happen to him outside, so we came out to look for him. I endured a lot of hardships along the way, and finally got to you, but I was closed. “

When the man heard this, he was stunned at first, then thought about it, and suddenly patted the back of his head as if he had suddenly realized, and then said, "Oh, I remembered." You are Zhang Jianming's parents. Come, come, come, please sit in the room. ”

With that, the man let my parents into the counter and helped them put their luggage in a corner. My parents sat down on a couch next to a coffee table.

The man hurriedly took a thermos and poured them tea, then sat down to chat with them.

The man told my parents that he was Liao Zuofang, and that my novels were indeed with them, and that they were helping me contact the publisher. He also said that if the publisher said that they could publish the book, they would never take my name.

"What do you think of the novel he wrote?" "It's very well written, and it's full of feelings. My colleagues and I were also very impressed. Liao Zuofang said.

"And what are you going to do with his novels now?" If the publisher says we can publish a book, then maybe we can follow your son's foot. If the publisher says it won't wait for the book to be published, we can't do anything about it. ”

"When did you get our son's manuscript to the publishing house?" "Oh, let me think -- three days, four days ago. ”

"Why is it so late? Didn't the novel have already been sent?" "We had to appreciate it ourselves, and then show it to our friends, so it was delayed for a while. ”

"You didn't give our baby a letter earlier, so that he could wait in a hurry and come to you. ”

"But we did not see your son. "And where did he go? He's been away from home for almost ten days. We couldn't see him at home, so we came to you to look for him. ”

"I can't say that either. Liao Zuofang said helplessly.

"Are you dead?" said the mother, tears streaming down her face.

This book is from the Book King