"Mom!"

"Huh?! Xiaoyu, why do you ......?"

In the small city near Tianchao Shanghi, Xu Zhimo's hometown, at the door of a store in a small community called Shuangshan Community, it is a small handmade socks workshop, and it looks like a middle-aged woman in her early forties and sixties is directing who to do what work, and she herself occasionally helps.

Suddenly a scream made her subconsciously turn around and see a ...... carrying a suitcase with a smile on his face Fatso.

"Where did you lose weight?!"

The woman is Wang Lin, Han Guo's dear mother. There was no greeting when they met, and they stepped forward directly to ask sharp questions.

Frowning and looking at Han Guo, Wang Lin stepped forward and dragged him: "Didn't you just call?" How...... He also said that you lost weight, but you didn't lose much weight. ”

Han Guo smiled: "I haven't seen you for a long time, can you hug one?" ”

"Less of this."

Wang Lin glared at him, and looked back at the person next to him who was also staring at this side and laughing.

The small workshop is not Wang Lin's. It's just for the boss to take care of it.

There are also some workers in the small sock workshop, and most of them are girls. There are many local or foreign little girls, of course, there are twenty-seven or eighteen years old, but they are all married, and they still work here with their husbands.

Wang Lin's prestige was very high, and they all stepped forward with a smile and called Brother Xiao Yu. All cordially greeted. Han Guo smiled and nodded, and took out gifts for them, some Korean candy and the like.

After the distribution, Han Guo immediately looked at Wang Lin: "My small room is still rented, right?" ”

Wang Lin pointed to the side not far away: "I haven't checked out, maybe I'll come back when you leave." I stayed for half a year......"

There is a pause. Wang Lin looked at him: "Why are you back again?" ”

Han Guo paused and hugged her with a smile: "Then come with me to have a look, I also brought you a gift back." ”

Wang Lin didn't say much, turned his head to say hello, and then followed Han Guo towards the opposite side of the road. The place where Han Guo once lived was less than a hundred meters away from here, and it was not a straight-line distance, but a straight-line distance was even closer.

Squeak.

The door pushes open. Han Guo looked at the room attentively, the familiar smell and furnishings......

"Go in! You know you can't get off your feet, do you? ”

Wang Lin pushed Han Guo and nagged in. Han Guo laughed. The living environment of an otaku. How neat and neat can you count on? At least the small room where Han Guo is located has a total of four floors, and he lives in a small suite on the second floor, which is a place that can't be described by a pig's nest.

Nothing that is dirty on the ground is not ashes. It's a mud spot that can't be touched by your hands. It's amazing that Han Guo doesn't know that he doesn't leave home. There was no mud on the shoes. How can there be a tile floor. This is a kind of realm of home. A room full of messy boxes, disassembled of different sizes. The only thing they have in common is that they all have labels on them. A certain courier and express order.

Han Guo bought zero degree cola milk and even the bottle opener online, and Han Guo couldn't help but smile when he saw a qiē around.

"I said you wouldn't let you clean it up, every time I annoyed me."

Wang Lin was still nagging about what to pack up casually.

Han Guo put down the suitcase and stepped forward to stop her: "I'll clean it up myself later." Let's see what I've brought you. ”

Wang Lin was stunned for a moment, and sat aside with a smile: "I'll take a look, what to bring." ”

Han Guo opened the suitcase and took out Korean ginseng and cosmetics from it.

"How old am I, and I wear makeup...... What brand is this? It's all Korean. ”

said that, Wang Lin didn't even look at Korean ginseng, and directly fiddled with a skin cream.

Woman......

Han Guo smiled and sat aside: "I didn't make much money, that's all." ”

Wang Lin paused, put things aside and looked at him: "What's wrong?" This time with your luggage, do you plan to go back? ”

Han Guo lowered his head and was silent, and after a while, he pulled the corners of his mouth: "It's not good, so I'll come back." ”

Wang Lin glanced at him, nodded and stood up: "Okay, then come back." ”

After frowning and looking at Han Guo, Wang Lin spoke: "But you don't want to write novels at home every day, you are also at this age, can you write for a lifetime?" Don't you know Korean? Find a travel agency or a translator to do well. Slowly looking for an opportunity to do something more is better than writing at home every day, and you can't make a lot of money. The main thing is that if you stay at home all the time, you will be out of touch with society. Is it that you can't do things over there, and you can't communicate with people very well? ”

Han Guo was silent again, and gave a thumbs up to Wang Lin: "Quanzhong." ”

Wang Lin glared at him, shook his head and sighed: "How many times have you been talked, but I always don't listen." You know this time, right? You won't understand it yourself without experiencing it yourself. ”

Han Guo smiled and didn't speak, nodded and said, "Yes." I was wrong. ”

Wang Lin smiled: "If you don't change your mistakes, is it useful?" Your mouth, whatever you say, you have been waiting for it......"

After a pause, Wang Lin was suddenly surprised: "But why didn't you talk back this time?" In the past, as long as everyone was comfortable, they didn't have to worry about anything else. Why don't you say those words? ”

Han Guo smiled: "You are my mother, all for my good." ”

Wang Lin clapped his hands and stood up: "You are out, do you still know this?" ”

Han Guohan got up with a smile: "Then you see that I have bought you Korean ginseng, as well as cosmetics......"

"Alright."

got up and looked around, waved his hand forward: "I don't have time to grind your teeth ......"

picked up a box and put it aside, Wang Lin frowned and said, "After you left, I took the keys with me, and I haven't packed them up." You're back today, go clean up and take a shower. I'll clean up ...... for you."

"No, you don't."

Han Guo frowned and said, "I said I cleaned it up myself." Don't you believe it? ”

Wang Lin waved his hand impatiently: "You? It's almost there. It's for me to deceive me again. Not once or twice. ”

Han Guo rolled up his sleeves and looked at her: "Okay, you come back in half an hour, and the key will be given to you." When the time comes, you will see what the house is like, whether it is cleaned up. ”

Wang Lin was stunned for a moment, and took the key with a smile: "Then I'll go back and put the ginseng and cosmetics away first." Arrange for them to work. I'll check back later. ”

Han Guo ignored her and cleaned it up directly. Wang Lin also closed the door with a smile and left.

Take a breath first, Han Guo scratched his head, I don't know if this Nima doesn't clean up, but he can actually reach this realm of chaos with feelings. I tripped myself up, and I didn't know where to start. Sweep the floor or pack the boxes first, mop the floor, clean up the house, wipe the table, or sweep the dust on the wall......

you! It doesn't matter what order he is.

Han Guo just did it, but he still packed the box first, put it in the corner neatly, and sold it when the time came. Pack up the boxes and sweep the floor. Then wring the rag to wipe the table, wipe the glass, and wipe the ash. Counting the rotation of students on duty at school, he has not experienced the healthy physical and mental health activity of cleaning for more than ten years, Han Guo is energetic, but in fact, Wang Lin who went out. It occurred to me halfway through. How to go on a trip to Korea and come back son. So happily doing what he used to pull his ears and make him do not do?

Don't think it's a trivial matter to clean up your room.

But Wang Lin, as a mother, has never said that she has heard of her son once. Not once. She didn't even let her clean him up by herself, and she was impatient to drive herself away.

Put things down. After arranging the work, Wang Lin really plans to go back and have a look. Is it still to deceive himself, but he stays smoking and doesn't do anything, just this one......

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"I wipe ...... Finally. ”

Exhaled, Han Guo was a little panting, and his forehead was sweaty. Standing in the corner by the balcony, Han Guo looked at the new and neat room, and couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth, looking at his masterpiece. Slowly sitting down against the edge of the balcony, Han Guo lit a cigarette and watched. How many years have not been so clean and tidy, and from then on the pig's nest will become ...... Clean pig nest too.

Han Guo was a little relieved and just looked at it.

It's just slowly, the smile fades, and the eyes are a little wandering. The smoke burns, but it is not smoked. Slowly drifting out of the window, the soot fell to the ground, Han Guo slowly lowered his head, hugged his knees, and was silent.

Maybe the smoke also drifted into the eyes, and the circles under the eyes were a little red. Han Guo subconsciously rubbed it with his hands, just to see how dirty his hands were, forget it. But there are some things that you can't stop when you don't rub them with your hands, such as tears.

It flows down the corner of the eye, and it doesn't stop halfway because of that big fat face, it flows all the way to the mouth, to the chin, and to the pants. This is certainly not a stop, it is still ongoing. I couldn't even hold back my cry at the end, it had violated the principles of physiology, the flesh on my stomach couldn't stop it, I buried my head in my knees, and cried bitterly.

When Wang Lin's key was inserted into the keyhole and was about to unscrew the door, he suddenly stopped.

She heard her son's cry, was silent for a while, and did not go in. Just stand there, silent.

After Han Guo grew up and graduated, no matter how difficult and bitter it was, he never reported good news and not bad news. Even if it is, there is nothing to be happy about. Sometimes Wang Lin doesn't understand why she gave birth to such a strange son, Cheng Dù, who is so stubborn that she even has to see her own mother. But she blamed herself because she later understood that it was her own experience that made her son become like this.

When he was thirteen years old, he divorced Han Guo's father. At that time, the family was also in the middle of the road, and he couldn't care about his grandmother's house, and some of the changes in relatives could be felt by adults, and it was not an exaggeration for a thirteen-year-old child to leave a shadow.

At this time, when I went to South Korea and came back, my mother Wang Lin didn't know what was going on, so she could make her son thirty and cry like a child. He didn't cry when his parents divorced, he didn't cry when he was the hardest, he didn't cry when he experienced anything, but he was ......

Slowly closing the door, Wang Lin paused for a moment and turned to leave. Just floated out of the door suddenly, Wang Lin suddenly stopped, looked inside through the door.

"Mom."

"I want to learn to drive......"

"I want to ...... Weight loss. ”

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