Author's words: It's really a drop in the collection.,Let's write shorter in the future.。 But this story has been written, so I don't want to change it. I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival! As for me, the stock market dived, I was very unhappy (╯_╰), and I went to eat zongzi with Qu Yuan...... In addition, there is a shift in the evening, thank you for your support.

There is always only one dividing line ————————

Li Xiaohu is an ordinary migrant worker, in Xianshui City, the political and economic center of China with a population of nearly 50 million, he is just a small wave that is too ordinary to be ordinary.

No, it's too high to say that he's a small wave, and it's probably just a small droplet.

Even if he died, except for those few workers, it is estimated that no one would care.

The boss will invite new migrant workers, anyway, there are so many migrant workers in Xianshui City, and they never worry. And the workers will also have new partners to join, and they will soon forget about him.

Although the monthly salary is meager, Li Xiaohu will still buy a metropolitan newspaper to read.

There is no other reason, because there is a martial arts novel called "Smiling Proud Jianghu" serialized in the Metropolis Daily.

Every time he looks at Xiaoao Jianghu, he always remembers the way his mother hugged him when he was a child and told him martial arts stories. Although my mother was illiterate, I remember the martial arts stories I heard from my grandfather's generation.

When Li Xiaohu was less than a year old, his father died while going out to work.

Since then, it has been the mother and son who have relied on each other.

When his mother went to work in the fields, he always carried him on her back before she was weaned, and he remembers that this is how he spent his childhood.

Because he has no money, can't afford to go to high school, can't get a good education, and is relatively stupid, Li Xiaohu can't change his fate through education.

Therefore, at the age of 16, unwilling to be a farmer all his life, he took a pile of one, two and five banknotes saved by his mother, a total of 800 yuan, left his hometown, and embarked on the road to Xianshui City.

Li Xiaohu will never forget the pile of banknotes for the rest of his life, because there is not even a ten-yuan bill in it.

However, the legendary city of Xianshui, which is full of gold, is not as beautiful as he imagined.

In this metropolis of tens of millions of people, the crowds and the loud voices seem to lose themselves if you turn a corner.

Looking around, no one knows, look at yourself, to have no education, to look good-looking, not even a skill, even underage, the only thing that can be said is the body that has been exercised from farm work since the age of 10.

So, like his father, he also walked into the construction site.

Since then, 5 years have passed.

In the past five years, he has never returned home, but regularly sends money to his family, and every Sunday he takes time to call the village shop to talk to his mother and report his safety. Aunt Liu from the shop is very enthusiastic, because she doesn't need to pay for answering the phone, and she has never collected money from her mother.

Although he only graduated from junior high school, he sometimes didn't understand much when he watched Xiaoao Jianghu, but he still watched it very seriously. If you have a question that you don't understand, you will ask someone everywhere.

He thought that when he got home, he would tell the story to his mother.

Mother remembers martial arts stories so well, she should like to listen to them very much.

Because of this, Li Xiaohu became Ye Yu's fan.

He likes to laugh at the rivers and lakes, so he regards the author Ye Yu as an idol.

Unless, one day, the media completely confirmed that Ye Yu was looking for someone to ghostwrite.

Because he was stupid, he admitted to death.

In the past few days, he will be busy using his old and dilapidated second-hand mobile phone to fight around his neck.

Today, I heard from my co-worker that Ye Yu finally responded, so after moving more than a dozen bags of cement, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

According to the content on the scarf, I opened the buckle news network and successfully found Ye Yu's monthly exam essay.

"The Door Without Locking"

In Glasgow, a port city in southern Scotland, there was a teenage girl who hated her parents' discipline and did not accept her family's religion. She said to her parents, "I don't want that God, I'm annoying you, I'm going to live my own life!" Then she secretly ran away from home.

……

Although I don't hate my mother's constraints, but I am unwilling to be a farmer all my life, I ...... Why not run away from home?

It's been 5 years, and I've never been home.

Because, Li Xiaohu feels that he hasn't mixed up yet.

Look further down.

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In the middle of the novel, the girl's loss, the father's depressed death, and the mother's patient waiting. And just like that, 10 years have passed. The girl happened to see a notice posted by her mother at the aid facility. Seeing the photo of her mother, whose hair was all white, the girl was heartbroken to go home, because she had no money, she could only rely on her own feet for more than 30 kilometers.

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When it was dawn, she arrived at the front of the house. I suddenly felt a sense of timidity in my heart, and I didn't know what to do. She hesitated at the door for a moment before she raised her hand to knock on the door, but as soon as she touched it, it opened on its own. The girl was very nervous: what happened? She rushed into the house and ran to her mother's bed, only to find her sleeping peacefully on the bed. She couldn't help but shake her mother awake: "Mom, Mom, it's me, I'm back." ”

When the mother woke up, the two hugged each other tightly and cried bitterly for a long time. After that, the girl choked up and said, "I see...... Door...... I drove it and thought something was wrong......"

The mother wiped away her tears and said with a smile, "Nothing." From the day you left home, this door ...... Never locked ......"

A novel of just 1000 words.

Seeing the end, Li Xiaohu couldn't help crying.

This man, who sweated and even bled on the construction site, but never cried, cried like a child at this moment.

Because he will never forget that time, Aunt Liu forgot to hang up the phone for a while, and the conversation he overheard.

"Big sister, it's not me talking about you, Xiaohuzi always calls on time at half past eleven on Sunday. You just have to arrive 5 minutes early, so you don't have to wait here at 10 o'clock every time. You still have farm work in the fields! ”

"It's okay, what if the little tiger calls in advance! For a week, it's just such an opportunity to talk to Xiaohuzi. I'm happy to be waiting here. I got up early to finish the work in the fields. ”

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Tears flowed uncontrollably, Li Xiaohu squatted on the ground, covered his mouth, and cried heartbreakingly.

He didn't want to care if he was mixed up or not, he wanted to go home, go home...... Look...... The mother I haven't seen in 5 years......

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After coding for a while, Ye Yu opened the button news again, he wanted to know about the current situation of fans.

For this monthly exam essay, Ye Yu chose "The Door Without a Lock" by American writer Robert Sterndeley.

This is a well-known short story, and in its unpretentious language, it slowly brings out a story about maternal love.

It's not the words that move you, it's the stories that move you.

Clicking on the scarf, Ye Yu found that it was more lively inside, compared to the excitement and encouragement of everyone when the scarf was first issued, the comments now are more about expressing their feelings.

Xiaohuzi: "Five years ago, I left my hometown and came to this metropolis with a population of 50 million, and I didn't want to go back if I didn't mix up with my personality." Because of this, I haven't been home once in 5 years. Now that I think about it, I was so wrong. Just made a phone call home, and my mom still said the same old saying, saying that she was all right, telling me not to worry. But I know she's not good. The son who depended on each other for 5 years has not come home, how can she be good if she stays at home alone? 'If you don't mix up with your personality, you won't go home', I was happy to say at the beginning, but I didn't consider my mother's feelings. Just now I told my mom that I was going home for the Chinese New Year this year, and she suddenly stopped talking. I know, she's crying. This year, I want to go home. ”

The second interval: "Essays can be written so well, if anyone dares to say that you are looking for someone to ghostwrite, I will slap him to death - exam essay, you will give me a ghostwriting try?" ”

sang under the bridge: "I fell out with my family more than a year ago, and with 2,000 yuan and a guitar, I left the small county town alone and came to Shenhai City." I feel that they don't understand my dreams. After coming to Shenhai City, I thought that there were many opportunities here, and how could I mix up my personal appearance, but the reality was that I slapped me twice. I couldn't find a good job, and I had no money, so on sunny days, I slept on park benches and grass, and when it was thundering and raining, I went under the bridge to fight with the homeless people for a place to sleep. I've been around for a long time, and I'm just a bar singer now. At the beginning, I swore to my family that I wanted to find my music dream, and then ran out confidently. Now it's like this. I couldn't pull my face to contact my family, and I didn't go home for the Chinese New Year last year. But now that I think about it, don't say I'm a singer, even if I'm begging, my parents won't dislike me. So, this year's Chinese New Year, I'm going to go home. I want to communicate with them and tell them that I still want to pursue my music dreams. However, even if I fall out with them again this time, I will call home on time. ”

Li Tianwu (celebrity with a neckline): "After reading "The Door Without Locking", I habitually want to write an appreciation article. However, just after typing a title, I couldn't write anymore. For this story, appreciating or something destroys the beauty. I asked myself, is it really important to analyze any rhetorical devices, writing skills, etc., in the face of this simple and deep mother's love? It's true...... Is it appropriate? No, it's not important, and it's not appropriate. Top madness, top leaf Yu, come on! ”

Huangfa: "It's so well written, I cried when I saw it." Come on, I've got your back! ”

Holding the puppy to pee: "The Door Without Locking", woo woo woo...... I'm so impressed to see it! If anyone says that you are looking for someone to ghostwrite, I will definitely fight him to the end! I feel that I have inexhaustible strength all over my body, and I can beat him ten by one! ”

I don't know martial arts: "After reading Ye Yu's composition, I feel that my heart is full of emotion. Upstairs one can hit ten, I feel like I can hit twenty with one! ”

……

After reading a few messages from book fans and learning about their stories, Ye Yu was very emotional.

Mother...... Mother......

Two simple words, but what a deep and sincere love they carry.

No matter whether the children are ugly or beautiful, rich or poor, young or old, the mother will never dislike it, her heart ...... Never locked.

Thinking of this, Ye Yu wrote another scarf-

"The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt. Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs. "Life is short for decades, and if you go home once a year and think about your mother's age, you can probably estimate how many times you will see each other in the future. Very little, right? It seems to me - less! Pitifully few! So, I hope that no matter how busy you are, remember to go home often. Your mother has been waiting for you, although she doesn't say it.