The Chinese New Year is just a few days away, and it is time for them to prepare to bring back the gifts of the "Happy Village", and think about how to go back, whether to take a car or drive their own small three-wheeler. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the end, they decided that in order to reduce unnecessary trouble and make less unnecessary explanations, they simply took the bus to go, which is more than 40 minutes' drive from the "Happy Village", and the weather is too cold, blowing the cold wind for so long, it will freeze with a light rain.

Even in this urban area, unless there is an emergency, Xiaoyu rarely follows the car, it is too cold.

The next day was Chinese New Year's Eve, and on the 29th of the year, Li Shaoyang took a light rain, carried a gift prepared earlier, filled a woven bag, and stepped on the bus to "Happy Village".

Said to be carrying a woven bag, in fact, Shaoyang is still a little lazy, put a large piece, more than 20 pounds of the whole pig's hind leg, and a few bottles of wine, first put it in the valley, and then take it out when it arrives, the rest, is nothing more than some mushrooms, fungus These dry goods, and the two clothes bought for the two old people, it is light to carry.

Although they have a little money in their hands now, it has only been a few months, and they dare not buy too many things for their family to go back, which makes them suspicious for no reason.

I thought that I would take a thousand yuan and give it to my father to see if he wanted to buy any New Year goods, and then give the old man a red envelope in the Chinese New Year's Eve, and he would be able to get by.

"The next stop, 'Happy Village', please get off the passengers ......" With the sound of the voice announcer, Li Shaoyang's heart jumped "suddenly", I don't know why, perhaps, this is "hometown timidity", and now "Happy Village" is his second hometown.

As soon as he got out of the car, "Shaoyang, you are really Shaoyang, I read it right," following the voice, Li Shaoyang, who was lowering his head and carrying a bag, raised his head and looked at the person who spoke.

I saw that the person in front of me was the chrysanthemum aunt I missed the most and treated me like my own son.

In his heart, this aunt who has always played the image of a mother, grew up with Shaoyang, and treated Shaoyang like a mother to her son, Li Shaoyang has never looked at her so seriously as at this moment.

The aunt is not tall, only about 1.55 meters, her body is slightly fat, the wind and frost left by the years are deeply imprinted on her face, and the eyes that are always full of love have long been red because of excitement, so that Li Shaoyang can't help but have a sour nose.

"Aunt Chrysanthemum, yes, I'm Shaoyang, I'm back"

Xiaoyu saw that it was Aunt Chrysanthemum who was getting off the bus behind, and she also called crisply, "Auntie." ”

"Hey, Xiaoyu, you're back, my aunt misses you," he choked up.

"Auntie, you're so sad, I don't know, I thought you didn't want to see us," Xiaoyu was also emotional, she couldn't see others so sad, and tried her best to make the atmosphere more relaxed.

"You kid, always like this, always tease your aunt, but your aunt still feels sorry for you?" Chrysanthemum didn't know Xiaoyu's joke, and tapped Xiaoyu's forehead with her index finger, like two mothers and daughters.

"Shaoyang, your legs are ......" Chrysanthemum asked, holding Xiaoyu's hand and staring at Shaoyang's legs.

"Auntie, don't worry, my leg is good, from now on, I can run and jump, don't believe me," he said, Shaoyang jumped twice in place, "It's all right." ”

Chrysanthemum seemed to be afraid that he would be tired of jumping, and pulled his arm to prevent him from jumping again, "Okay, okay, don't jump, great, great, good, good, good, your dad knows, and he may not be happy." ”

It's a long way, because there is an aunt talking together, and it will be there in the blink of an eye.

"Well, when you arrive, your father will definitely have a lot to say to you, I won't bother you, and when Ming'er is free, sit at your aunt's house, and your aunt will cook delicious food for you."

"Hey, okay. Auntie, these two bottles of wine and some shiitake mushrooms, you bring them back, you see that I came back in a hurry, and I didn't bring anything for you, my aunt must not dislike it. ”

"Okay, what Shaoyang and Xiaoyu brought back, my aunt must eat it, and my aunt is happy to eat it," he said, raising his sleeve and wiping his eyes.

Immediately, standing at the door of Degui's house, he shouted loudly into the house, "Brother Degui, Shaoyang is back with Xiaoyu, you guys are coming out to greet you!" ”

Chrysanthemum roared, nodded at Shaoyang and Xiaoyu, and walked back to her house.

Li Degui in the house heard the voice of the chrysanthemum, thought that he had heard it wrong, and when he came back to his senses, he put on his shoes in a panic and ran out of the door.

Li Degui blinked a little dizzy, and was sure that it was really the son who hadn't seen him for a few months, the son who could only lie on the bed, and he was standing outside the door at the moment, standing in front of him, "Shaoyang, Shaoyang, your legs ...... Your leg is healed......"

Li Degui pursed his mouth, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word, just stared at Shaoyang's legs, and two lines of turbid tears just slid down.

Li Shaoyang understands his father, after his accident, his father blamed himself very much, how many times, he saw the background of his father turning around after crying, and now he suddenly stood in front of him with a good look, how could he not make his heart surge.

"Dad, we're back." Xiaoyu said at the right time.

After a long time, Li Degui found his voice and looked at the pot-bellied Xiaoyu, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

Liu Guihua and Hu Mei, who were preparing lunch in the kitchen, had heard the sound of chrysanthemums for a long time, and they didn't know if it was true or not, but they heard Li Degui opening the door and talking, and they thought it was true.

"Mom, you say, are they not going to be able to get along, take advantage of the Chinese New Year to come back, and if they don't come back, they won't leave," Hu Mei said as she picked the vegetables.

"He wants to be beautiful, he wants to rely on, and he has to have a place for them to live!" Liu Guihua didn't expect this layer yet, and she was reminded by Hu Mei like this, and she also had a headache.

"When the time comes, if he wants to rely on it, Dad supports him, what can you do?" Hu Mei added another weight.

"He dares to ......" Liu Guihua's eyes widened instantly.

"Come, come, come in, come in," Li Degui at the door listened to Xiaoyu's words, finally came back to his senses, and turned sideways to let them into the house.

This house, they just watched it at the door last time, and they never even stepped into this door, but now standing in this house, it makes Li Shaoyang feel a lot of emotion.

"Osmanthus, osmanthus, come out, Shaoyang and Xiaoyu are back, pour two glasses of water out." Li Degui knew that she and Hu Mei were in the kitchen, and on weekdays, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law responded to each other and pinched each other, but as soon as Xiaoyang and Xiaoyu came back, they were heart-to-heart, and they didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

"They all said that they were back, and they had to pour the water by themselves," Liu Guihua reluctantly responded.

"Come, Shaoyang sit, don't pay attention to her, she will be so virtuous all day long," Li Degui couldn't hold back a little on his face, and muttered in his mouth.

Li Shaoyang didn't mind, so he sat down next to Li Degui.