"Okay~" The lame woman agreed, limping through the rooms. www.biquge.infoYesterday, in order to appease and get close to this child, the woman took out a lot of snacks and toys that children like. The child ate the snacks fed by the woman, played with toys quietly, did not cry or make trouble, and behaved so that the woman loved it more and more. But unexpectedly, after she fell asleep in the second half of the night, the child was gone!

The man ran out of the house and searched around. At this time, the fog was very heavy, and it was white. The man had to look around the door for a while. When the man walked down the usual downhill, the man saw Ma San'er, who had always been lazy, walking far away to the bridge with a big backpack on his back.

"Ma San'er, why are you getting up so early today?" The man looked at Ma San'er who was shadowy in the mist and asked.

Ma San'er was stunned when she heard the man's shout, but she calmed down: "I'll go to my eldest brother's house and catch the car?"

The man listened and stopped asking. Brother Ma San'er, they moved to Beiyuan City. From time to time, Ma San'er would rush to the eldest brother's house to eat and drink and stay for a few days. This is commonplace in the eyes of men, and men don't say much, and after beckoning to Ma San'er, they focus on finding the small pillar. If he hadn't been looking for Xiaozhu, he would have been packing up at home at this time and preparing to take the bus to school. I don't know if it's a man's illusion, in a trance, he seemed to see Ma San'er patting his back basket. The back basket can't really be seen in the fog, and I don't know what it contains.

Ma San'er, this time I went to the eldest brother's house and knew to bring something to the eldest brother, it was really the sun that came out in the west. The man scolded in his heart in a low voice, and in the blink of an eye, he left this trivial matter behind.

Seeing that the man was not looking at himself, Ma San'er's heart that was about to pop out came back to fruition. He patted the back basket and whispered, "Look, they're coming for you." If you want to go home, don't make a sound, you know? Otherwise, they will get you back, and I don't care?"

The little pillar shrank in the basket in horror and nodded vigorously.

In this way, the little pillar was taken away by the gods unconsciously. If it hadn't been that fog at the time, if the man had paid a little more attention to Ma San'er's abnormal performance, then perhaps, everything would not have happened later. And the most regrettable and sad thing is that there are no ifs in this world.

As soon as the small pillar hid in Ma San'er's back basket, the wheel of fate began to spin at great speed. Then, the trajectory of many people's fates changed forever.

On an ordinary morning in Dage Village, many families were still whispering in their sleep. The little uncle held his bandaged left hand, sat in the dim light, and looked at the steaming bowl of noodle soup in front of him in a daze. There are two large poached eggs lying in the noodle soup, and the green onion flowers float in the refreshing soup, like the green grass growing in the ridges in spring, exuding a soft and lovely atmosphere. But at this moment, the little uncle looked at the tempting bowl of noodle soup in front of him, but he didn't have any appetite. Last night he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and his hands hurt terribly. Now that he was up early, he felt that his whole body was empty, and the ground turned into an undulating sea as he walked.

Last night, Hua Nian had already helped the little uncle pack his luggage. Before dawn in the morning, Grandma Hua woke up the little uncle. Today is the day when the little uncle goes out.

Grandma Hua made breakfast for the little uncle and wanted him to finish eating before going on the road. A simple bowl of noodle soup plus leftovers from last night and that's all there is to it. Although the time was too short to make some delicious food, Grandma Hua felt sorry for her son who was about to go out, and quietly lay two golden poached eggs under the noodle soup.

According to Hua Ye's meaning, Grandma Hua is not allowed to get up to make breakfast for her son. But Grandma Hua couldn't bear it. My son went out this time and didn't know when he would be able to come back. Why don't you even eat breakfast at home? So, despite Hua Ye's objections, Grandma Hua turned over and got out of bed, and made breakfast in the dark night. There was no meat at home, only some pickles and greens left over from last night. Glancing at the basket, there were only a few washed shallots. Grandma Hua couldn't, so she had to settle for it. She warmed up the dish and beat two eggs in the noodles. When the noodles were boiling in the pot, she went to call the little uncle to get up. At this moment, she was sitting next to her son, looking at him who was about to go out for a long journey.

The little uncle couldn't, so he had to pick up the chopsticks and eat the bowl of noodles little by little. He didn't know what the noodles he ate tasted like. Many years later, when the little uncle recalled that morning, many things in his memory were blurred. He couldn't remember if his hand still hurt, what he was thinking, or what he ate...... But in the days when he was alone in a foreign land, he recalled more than once that morning in his memory, which had become extraordinarily blurred. As he reflected on it day by day, that morning became richer day by day. Many details that he had not noticed were being added to his mind day by day. He remembered the delicious taste of that side, the courteous and loving eyes of Grandma Hua, and even the golden egg yolk that flowed out when he bit the poached egg skin. The half-cooked egg yolk dripped in the refreshing noodle soup with green onions, like a golden drop falling into the middle of the lake, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Grandma Hua looked at him with earnest eyes until he drank even a drop of noodle soup. Watching the little uncle put down the empty night, Grandma Hua showed a satisfied smile on her face. In that distant and loving smile, the little uncle suddenly remembered the taste of that side, so fresh, so fresh, so fresh that he almost swallowed his tongue. Then for so many years, he dreamed back at midnight, and what he earnestly hoped for was to go home once, eat the noodles cooked by Grandma Hua again, and taste the taste in his memory.

Ma San'er got on the bus, found a seat by the window and put down the back basket, and he sat next to him and looked around vigilantly.

Since the opening of various places in the northern plains, the horns of the buses continue to reverberate in the mountains and rivers of the northern plains. Within a few years, everyone was getting used to this strange thing. This long strange thing with four wheels can run faster than a horse, and it has brought great convenience to the life of the people of the northern plains. Not only can things from outside be brought in, but some things from here can also be shipped out. Some of the strange goods that were previously unseen are now commonplace. Everyone is used to taking the car when they go out a little far. Originally, some relatives who have come and gone several times in the past few years can also visit the door from time to time.

"Ma San'er, are you going to your eldest brother's house to eat and drink again?" A middle-aged man has been staring at Ma San'er since he got into the car. At this time, I laughed and accosted him.