Chapter 6 The son wants to raise but does not wait
In the evening, when the meal was almost cooked, Ah Hua's father came back with firewood.
Ah Hua heard the door of the yard ringing, and hurriedly ran out of the kitchen, seeing that her father was getting thinner and thinner, was it due to the heavy burden, or was it caused by long-term malnutrition?
Ah Hua felt very uncomfortable. Holding back tears, he took Dad's flat burden, "Dad, the firewood is very heavy, you should pick less." ”
Ah Hua's father looked at his daughter who came home, and suddenly forgot all his tiredness. Daddy Ah Hua patted Ah Hua on the shoulder with his rough hands that were full of wrinkles and calluses.
"Flowers, firewood is not heavy, do you think Dad is old, you forgot that Dad used to pick more than now. Dad wasn't tired then, and he doesn't feel tired now. When the flower grows up, waiting for Ah Mei to work like you, Dad can retire. Enjoy Qingfu, in the future, your mother and I will take care of your children. ”
Ah Hua's father looked at his eldest daughter, thinking about his youngest daughter Ah Mei, wait a few more years, Ah Mei will graduate and work, and then their old couple will be relaxed. Ah Hua's father is full of happiness. My daughter is my parents' little padded jacket, and this padded jacket is really warm. Ah Hua's father is proud of his two little padded jackets.
For Ah Hua, Ah Hua's father is very satisfied from the heart, he has a good job, and now he is waiting to find a good son-in-law for Ah Hua, but Ah Hua has never been in a hurry, nor is he in love, and there is no movement. Blind dates are also missing. At dinner, Ah Hua's father called Ah Hua's mother aside and secretly said that he wanted Ah Hua's mother to talk to Ah Hua. The daughter's lifelong events cannot be delayed.
Ah Hua is twenty-five years old this year, and she is considered an old girl in the village. The couple unanimously agreed to do ideological work for their daughter tonight.
Ah Hua finished eating, took a shower and went back to her room, opened the suitcase, took out the envelope that had been prepared a long time ago, inside was Ah Hua's salary this year, Ah Hua took it out, kept a part for herself, and put the rest in the envelope and pressed it under the pillow, and then turned off the light early and lay down.
Ah Hua's mother cleaned up the kitchen and was about to push open the door of Ah Hua's room to come in, but found that the door was locked, and shouted outside the door, "Hua, are you sleeping?" Ah Hua heard her mother's shout, pretended to be asleep, and responded in a daze.
"Mom, I'm tired from riding in the car today, so I fell asleep, so you and my dad should go to bed early." Zhao Duojiao saw that the child had fallen asleep, so she gave up the conversation.
Ah Hua couldn't sleep in bed, thinking about the humble house at home and her elderly parents. Ah Hua turned the lights back on. I wrote about an article I saw on the Internet:
"When my parents get old, I have to work harder.
Because every progress makes them happy.
When my parents get old, I have to work harder.
Because every success, it will make them happy.
When my parents get old, I want to be happier.
Because every smile makes them happy.
When my parents get old, I want to cherish them even more.
Because the son wants to raise and does not wait. ”
After lunch the next day, Ah Hua's parents sent Ah Hua to the entrance of the village.
Ah Hua took her pink suitcase and still found a window seat to sit down, still in the last row.
Ah Hua waved goodbye to her parents, only to see Ah Hua's mother with tears in the corners of her eyes, although her daughter just went to work in the county, but she still missed and was reluctant. I hate that I can't go together, and I hate that my daughter can't be by my side for a long time.
Ah Hua's father gently patted Ah Hua's mother on the shoulder, and also held back his tears. Parting from the station is always sad.
Who can change in the world? Who is causing pain and helplessness, and who is willingly bearing it? We must keep getting and losing, constantly losing and regaining, torturing ourselves and sublimating ourselves in this contradictory emotion. So that we can understand and cherish.
The car started on time, and Ah Hua's parents ran behind the car, "Hua, take good care of yourself." Go home often. Ah Hua looked at her aging parents who were running, and her tears couldn't help but flow.
The shuttle bus moved forward rapidly, and the familiar village became farther and farther away, the more lonely Ah Hua felt, and the more she hoped to stop moving forward and accompany her parents in the village again.
Even if it's hard, it's also happy. Even if it is shabby, it is also happy.
If you haven't met it, you can pretend you don't care. If you don't have any ink on your chest, you can not pursue anything. If you hadn't been to this world, you wouldn't know what suffering is.
How can the shuttle bus back to the county know Ah Hua's heart, it is just a means of transportation. It can carry your body, but it can't sense your temperature. It can protect you from the wind and rain, but it can't wipe the liquid from the corners of your eyes.
Can I come back once I leave my hometown, and even if I come back, is it still the same as before?
Ah Hua silently prayed for herself. Since you have chosen to go far, please fly higher and farther!