Time is like an arrow, shallow and slow, and a stream of incense flows lightly in the heart.

Suddenly, the semester is coming to an end, ushering in another holiday life. As always, don't worry about the night and go to bed in the morning, the days have not changed much except for the boring.

On this day, the slightly bright sky was slowly illuminated by the scorching sun, and the people who went online gradually dispersed or fell asleep on their seats, looking at their strange sleeping postures, Mo Wei was surprised and secretly said: "This sleeping posture...... I'm drunk when I look at it! ”

There was the sound of stepping downstairs, Mo Xuan's eyes immediately moved away from the netman, and suddenly looked at the corner of the stairs, because the stairs were welded by iron pipes, the "click" sound was even louder, and most of the tired and sleeping people were woken up by this sound.

"I'm sorry, you guys keep sleeping!" It turned out to be his father, Mo Wei said in a low voice, and immediately turned his head and continued to look at the computer screen, only to hear his father's slightly apologetic words, which was very polite.

Mo Wei is the most disgusted, because his father always treats outsiders like guests and is enthusiastic, but he is always very cold to his sister, Mo Wei just thinks about it, and he is a little envious of those outsiders.

The sound of "click" sounded again, and his sister Mo Lan gradually walked over, sitting beside him, biting the hairpin in her mouth, and carefully combing her hair there.

"Xiaolan, your mother and I will take Xiao Wei out to buy clothes, and you will help take care of the business first." Because my sister often quarreled with my 'mother', and my father didn't want to see her and cause disputes and contradictions, I was afraid that she would have a bad heart, so I said politely, but my tone was still full of coldness.

When Mo Lan heard his father's words, she raised her eyebrows, and said calmly: "Go and come back quickly, I have a shift at one o'clock in the afternoon." ”

When the 'mother' and sister walked down, the car seemed to be ready, and the four of them headed for the largest shopping mall nearby.

Walking into such a large shopping mall for the first time, Mo Wei was walking back and forth in the mall with his parents at this time, and he was already dazzled by it, and he was amazed in his heart. From time to time, 'Mother' picked up a piece of clothing and made a comparison on him, and threw it at Mo Wei to try it on.

Mo Wei knew that he would have to go back to his hometown tomorrow, so his 'mother' promised to take his father out to choose clothes. 'Mother' was unhappy all the way, Mo Wei kept looking at it, knowing that she was reluctant to spend this extra money on him, and since there was no excessive filthiness, he didn't care.

"Xiao worry, if you buy clothes, you can wear them well...... I want to listen more in the future" 'Mother' said with a solemn face, and the father knew that he was going to be verbose again, and cast a cold gaze at him, and she fell silent for a moment, and then added that she was not talking.

After the clothes were bought, it was already twelve o'clock, and when they hurried home, Mo Lan looked at them angrily, and the silent atmosphere gradually revealed solemnity. After a while, she turned around and rushed upstairs, she felt that no one in the family cared about her, and she was very aggrieved!

At three o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, Mo Wei and Mo Lan stood and waited at the station station far away from home, the wind in the harsh winter was blowing, and they did not feel the slightest cold, but a wisp of sorrow lingered in their arms.

Obviously, both of them are reluctant to mention the past experience, they are silent, the memories that have been covered by the years, those figures that are beating like flames in their hearts, how far away they are.

The neon light reflected the face, the withered yellow of the apricot leaves entered the eyes, and when I reached out to touch it, I was full of pain.

After getting off the long-distance bus, the cold wind suddenly hit, and the two people who were wrapped in it were also shivering, the cold current poured down, the earth was snow-white, and a pillar of ice skates hung on the eaves, glowing with a silver cold light.

Mo was worried about melancholy, the vicissitudes of life emerged, and he said in his heart: "It's been more than ten years, and I'm back to this place!" ”

"Sister, what should we do next?" Mo Wei sighed, poked his hands vigorously and said, looking around, his eyes were full of confusion, and a sense of strangeness arose.

Mo Lan looked at her surroundings, as if she was trying to meditate, trying to find that familiarity from all her past memories, the noise coming from all directions made her feel a little irritated, only to see her rub her brows and say, "Let me think about it." ”

After stopping for a moment, Mo Lan's eyes seemed to glow, he looked at his younger brother beside him, and said softly: "I remember, come with me."

Mo Wei has been following his sister's pace, through the streets and alleys of the busy city, walking through the sparsely populated road, along the way Mo Wei looked left and right with curiosity, deep in the path, I saw my sister stop the pace, melancholy looked at the mud and tile house in front of her, turned around, looked deeply into the distance, turned around with a low voice, and took a firm step forward.

Looking at his sister's inexplicable movements, Mo worried's mind wandered slowly, he could guess that his sister's thoughts at this time echoed him, his eyes were bright, but he was melancholy and lingering, and said in his heart: "Sister, are you thinking about her?" How are you doing all these years, my mother? Would you be happy without me? ”

"Mom, I'...... Good...... Miss you! Mo Wei felt that his steps were getting heavier and heavier at this time, and all the traces of her hidden in his heart suddenly remembered, a drop of lovesick tears fell lightly, and his clear cheeks were full of vicissitudes.

The sky gradually darkened, and there was a "squeak" sound of closing the door in the village, and Mo Wei walked quickly as his sister's pace accelerated.

I saw Mo Lan stop in front of an old house, the old man in the house just got up and closed the door, and saw the figure standing outside the house, the wrinkled cheeks bloomed with a happy smile, and hurriedly ran outside the house to look at Mo Lan, grabbed her hands and stroked her gently, her eyes were entangled, and tears flowed quietly.

Mo Lan also kept looking at the old man in front of him, after so many years of strength, he couldn't help but burst into tears, and threw himself into the old man's arms and cried like a child, unable to help himself.

The scene was silent, with a hint of heaviness swirling.

"Child, I've suffered you all these years...... the old man stroked Mo Lan's head and said softly.

Mo Wei has been looking at the old man quietly, expecting that the other party will also comfort him like this, and at this time, looking at the scene of the two of them embracing each other in tears, a wisp of tears slid across his face and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the two gradually separated, and the old man was about to take Mo Lan's hand and walk towards the house, when he suddenly found that he had been standing next to him, and the old man was already blurry and could not see the person in front of him clearly, and in a trance, he only knew that it was a boy's figure fluttering there.

The old man looked at the boy's figure, as if he had thought of something, his body suddenly trembled, and he grabbed his hands excitedly, and said, "Yes, Xiao Worry?" Is that you? ”

Mo Wei looked at the old man quietly, and suddenly felt that the old man's face in front of him was even older, and he couldn't help but care, so he grabbed the old man's hands, looked at it with a gentle gaze, and said, "I am!" ”

"Xiao worry, I'm grandma!" The old man's kind cheeks shed tears again, and he said in an accentuated voice.

"Grandma!" Mo Wei immediately stepped forward to hug the old body, choking silently.

"How are you doing, my poor boy?" Grandma caressed and comforted her.

Time passed very slowly, and seeing that the sky was already so dark that there was no one in sight, so the two of them helped the old man into the room, and the three of them sat on the bed and communicated very attentively, and gradually fell asleep in laughter.

In this laughter, ten miles away from the village, a woman dressed in simple clothes learned of the arrival of the two Mo You's sisters and brothers, her body slowly shook, and tears overflowed, "Xiao You, is it you?" My child, is that you? Are you back? Why don't you come to see your mother? Mommy is good...... Miss you! ”