Chapter 4 Roots

After a few phone calls, my cousin finally settled on where we were. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Looking at the car with the white lights flashing in front of me, I knew that my long wait in the cold wind was coming to an end.

The first thing my cousin did when he got out of the car was to say hello to my dad and trotted over to pick up his luggage. His mother is my third aunt.

My dad has 6 brothers and sisters, four girls and two boys, my dad is the third, and my uncle is the last.

"Brother Zikang", I was very happy to see him, the closeness in my heart suddenly increased, and the memories were constantly recovered. When I was a child, I always liked to follow him, and every time he came to my grandmother's house, I was always inseparable like a fart, and he was five or six years older than me. When I was a kid, I thought he was cool, he was rebellious, taciturn, and things liked to be kept in his heart and a little wilted.

Although I was very happy to see him at this moment, this kind of meeting for this reason was not suitable for elation, and I suppressed my emotions to prevent myself from being excited.

The car was driving on the dark and endless highway, and the cold wind was whistling and howling, and its terrifying appearance seemed to call its horror, how it wanted to show its intimidating appearance of belonging to nature in front of humble humans.

The wind wants us to be afraid of it, so it pretends to be so terrible.

If it weren't for this tightly sealed tin box, I would have been scared by it at this moment. Unfortunately, I was sitting in the car and looking at it indifferently, unable to make myself look scared, even if it was a pretense of respect.

There was a wordless conversation in the car, all of which were questions about each other's lives.

I remained silent, carefully dodging every question that might point at me. That wish was quickly shattered, and finally I couldn't keep the silence I wanted to keep.

"Sen, what are you doing now?" Brother Zikang opened his mouth to ask me about the current situation.

"Didn't do anything"

His brow furrowed, and I knew I was being rude, I couldn't learn to be tactful

"What are you doing?" He then asked

"Nothing is nothing." I replied

Although I described my situation in the most appropriate words, it really made him misunderstand me, and he was a little angry.

Long afterward, I always regret it when I look back on it. I was ashamed of not caring about it at the time, and others just relieved the silent embarrassment with a few words, but I didn't know how to greet it, which only made the atmosphere more embarrassing.

I always felt like I had lost a night and it wasn't in my memory, so I couldn't find it.

When I woke up, I opened the car door and it was right in front of my home.

"Coming back?" When I walked into the house, my aunts saw that it was me and said hello.

I nodded, calling one by one.

Seeing my grandmother lying on the kang with a needle on the back of her wrinkled hand, I asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"The matter was so exciting, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man and ran into ......" Her drooping eyelids couldn't hide her tired eyes.

I felt that I had too many mouths, the atmosphere was depressing, I didn't dare to comfort me, and the image I represented should be more sad.

"Sen, let's go to the backyard to see your uncle first, and go with your brother An." Aunt said.

Brother An is the eldest son of my second aunt's family, and he is very dependable and has a reassuring temperament. With him, some things will always be taught to me, so that I will not do anything wrong.

When I went out, he put his big hand on my shoulder and asked me if I was tired.

It's okay, I say.

At this moment, I was planning in my heart, and when I saw my uncle, I should say something to him, and I couldn't come forward to comfort him, that was something that only outsiders do.

I was embarrassed by my lack of experience. When I was embarrassed, I had to ask Brother An, "What should I say?" When I met my uncle. ”

"You don't have to say anything, just say you're back." Brother An turned his head and said.

I admired him from the bottom of my heart, he not only saw through my mind with a single sentence, but also gave me the best answer. He is well versed in the world, and there are too many things in his eyes.

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