From Qingtang to the mud ground of about three or four hundred meters on the cement road, he and Xu Tiantian had already walked to the end of this dirt road, and he saw again that there was no height difference between him and the ground. Arch. The bridge, above which is the kind of gray that has been exposed to the outside for a long time, appears to be a patch of cement.

He still remembers that when it rained at school, the road would be muddy, and his shoes would rot when he walked to school. Mud., slippery. Stepping on far exceeds the weight of the cloth shoes themselves.

They always rub their shoes towards the angular edge of the bridge to get rid of the mud, and when they walk on the concrete floor, they feel a sense of relief.

Xu Tiantian saw Zhu Jia stop at the edge of the bridge and look down, she also leaned over to take a look. Mixed. Grass. And some more. Small. Hina, chrysanthemum scattered inside: "What are you looking at, nothing is still looking, almost gone." She didn't mean to stop at all after saying this.

But when she walked down the road, she didn't know whether to go left or right, and she remembered that when the two of them got off Master and walked to his house in the morning, the road was parallel to the road, and the cement was about the same width, and there were two miles of dirt road in between.

"Go left." Zhu Jia walked up to her side and reminded.

"There's nothing ahead, I really have to go, it's so hot." She walked to the concrete floor, and when she looked ahead, she didn't see anything at the end of the Shen Street he had been talking about.

"How far is it?" The sunlight was right in front of her, and her right hand was blocking her head, so that her eyes were not so dazzling.

"It's not far, I used to walk a lot. At that time, I was so young that I was walking, and you can see how old we are now, and we will be there in a while. Zhu Jia smiled, in fact, he was also a little uncertain in his heart.

He deliberately looked to the left side of the road, and the endless farmland, and in the farthest distance was a row of trees growing in front of the nearby Gengzhuang pond that obscured the horizon.

When he was eight years old, he returned to his hometown for the first time from other places for the summer vacation, and those companions in the village still stayed here to go to school, and a group of seven or eight children who had played together since childhood made an appointment to go from the village to Shen Street along the road they had just come. Again. Buy. Dot. Rub ., cannon.

The poplar trees on the left side of the road are tall and leafy, and a group of them are singing and chatting, and Zhu Yi lights one from time to time. Wipe. Cannon thrown into the river.

At that time, when he came back from other places, he still wanted to go to the street with them again on the long-distance bus, which was what he looked forward to the most every time he came back, and he always felt in his heart that the group of people should be at home, and as long as he came back, he would definitely be able to see them.

After the teenage years return to the hometown every year, sometimes. Office.,Certificate. He has to go back here, he will come to take a look, other times are basically every other year, many of the previous group of friends are not at home, when he came back more than ten years ago, Hailang was still at home to escape the summer, he was still in the living room on the second floor of his house and told him, 'There are fewer and fewer people in his hometown', and now there is really no one when he comes back.

"If I were your girlfriend, I would definitely break up with you, you are so annoying, do you know?" She speaks weakly.

He doesn't have much either. Essence. Force. Go. Reason. She heard the sound of a car coming from behind, and when she looked back, he slowed down and walked behind her. The car still drove quickly with a gust of wind.

The two of them walked on the concrete road in the countryside under the scorching sun, and even some plants on the mud on both sides grew on the edge of the road, but they were all rolled over by the car. Dry., yellow, dry., yellow, the shiny part in the middle is not even two meters.

There was a noise from the distance of Master driving from the town towards Shen Street, and when she looked back, she saw that its body was not very smooth on this kind of road. Vibrating., trembling. Make move.

"I want to sit." She said.

The people inside also looked outside at the two young men walking on the road, but because the car itself was full, holding . Dragon. Head. The old man., Han., Zi didn't stop and ask them if they wanted to get on the bus, in the past, in order to make more money, they would find a way to bring people inside.

When the two masters walked over, he said: "The people are full, let's go again, to Shen Street, we will take the car directly at that time." ”

"I regret coming with you very much, I have blisters on my feet, you know, don't believe it, I can., take off., down. Come. For you to see. When she spoke, her face was still full of . . . Deputy. Hate. Hate. expressions.

A hand-held back. Camel. A lot of straw, abrupt. Suddenly. Don't listen to the ring, drive. Drive. It was a young man, and behind him there was a thirty-year-old in the gap of the straw. Woman. The man stood there, her hands on the iron solids on the top of the carriage, and she had to look at it from time to time, no matter how hot the sun was in the sky. Grass., the pile has not been loosened from the car.

It had been a short time since she noticed the car, and before she had much strength to pay more attention, it drove off to a dirt road on the right.

Xu Tiantian looked into the distance in that direction, and two hundred meters away was a grove of trees, and not far from that side was most likely their village.

She still walked weakly until she saw a bush on the side of the road. Dog. Tail. Ba Cao. Growing in groups, like pieces of stars, she also picked up her mobile phone and took a picture. Then he walked quickly in front of the young man who had not even waited for him.

The houses in front of it gradually increased, and it was a three-story building with the main body of the building connected together, and the outside had not undergone any decoration. Go out. Deep. Ash. The inner layer of colored cement, and a solar water heater is placed on the roof of each house, which is generally the standard configuration in rural areas.