There were two bicycles parked in front of the door, and an uncle got off the bicycle, he smiled at An Luan, and grabbed An Luan's two arms very kindly, "Dad took you home, your sister has been looking forward to you coming home to play with her, your mother always praises you in front of her, she wants to see you a long time ago." ”

An Luan looked at this uncle strangely, her father was dead, she was not stupid to know that this must be her stepfather.

An Luan ignored him and looked at his grandfather and aunt with blank eyes.

It's like a poor child who is going to be sent to someone else's home.

Although An Luan didn't cry and always kept his head down secretly, his grandfather seemed to feel her sadness.

Squatting in front of An Luan and looking at An Luan, "Stay at their house well, and the master will come over to pick you up in a few days." ”

An Luan smiled, instantly relieved.

But the parting still made her panic.

"Luanluan, let's go home." Mom held her hand.

Got her on the back of her bike.

An Luan looked at her grandfather very reluctantly, she didn't cry.

Seeing that the familiar scenery was regressing one by one, An Luan had a crazy idea, so he jumped out of the car and escaped while they were not paying attention.

She struggled with the thought all the way in her mind.

But she knew that she couldn't, her grandparents couldn't take care of themselves, and going back by herself would only cause trouble for her grandparents.

She told herself to comfort herself that her grandfather would pick her up in a few days.

Grandparents will definitely miss her as much as they do, and they can't see her sooner, and they miss her when they can't see her.

An Luan will always remember this day, it was gloomy and his father had a broom on the saddle of his bicycle.

An Luan sat behind her mother, and she clasped the back seat tightly.

She was afraid that she would fall, but instead of hugging her mother's waist, she clasped the back seat tightly.

In the face of her mother, she is similar to the fear of strangers.

Halfway through, it started to drizzle.

How the gloomy weather was in her mood.

The first time she saw her father, a person from a village was her father, who was pulling weeds in the green corn seedlings.

Despite the fact that it was already raining.

His face flickered in the green corn seedlings.

Passing through the green bamboo forest, there was a girl grazing sheep in front of another bamboo forest, she was slender and slender, wearing a floral skirt, and holding an old water sheep in her hand, the sheep disobediently pushed her forward to eat the tufts of oily green grass, and she pulled the sheep back.

Hearing the sound of a bicycle coming, she turned around, "Mom." Mom, you're back. You brought my sister back? ”

An Luan looked at the eager girl strangely.

"Your sister brought it back for you, you can play together in the future." Dad said.

"Sister welcomes you home." She smiled happily.

In the evening, several people stayed at a big red table to eat, and Anluan sat his father on his left, his mother sat on his right, and behind his mother was his sister.

An Luan drank with a bowl of wheat fermentation.

As she drank, she grinned and cried.

Then he stumbled to the door, "I'm going home, I'm going home." Woooooooooooooooo I'm going home......"

Her tears overflowed, flickering in the light, grinning and crying so pitifully.

"Where are you going, this is your home." Mom grabbed An Luan's shoulder.

"Wherever you run, it's our home." My sister said.

An Luan kept clamoring and kicked forward with his legs to run away.

Just when she was getting emotional, Dad spoke up behind the table, "Don't stop her, let her go home, I'll see where she can go." ”

This stern voice made An Luan stop struggling, she looked back at her father with a gloomy face in a daze, and then stopped crying or making trouble.

Only grinning silently, tears sliding down his face. And he didn't dare to grin widely, just one seemed to be frightened and retracted, but before he could take it back, he squeezed it and grinned uncomfortably.

My sister ran out of the house in a panic, with a look of a thief cowering, she held a bag of things in her hand, "Little sister, this is the Japanese beans that our father brought from the city, I stole them out and we will eat them together." She hurriedly tore the bag open, and An Luan pulled her hand open, and she poured round brown beans into her palm.

The two of them ate happily and contentedly, and thought it was delicious.

It's been like this for a few days, and my sister always runs out in a panic and shares it with An Luan with Japanese beans in her hand.

An Luan is always homesick, she always looks at the place she came from in a daze.

"Sister, when will my father come to pick me up? Why hasn't he come yet? ”

"You always think about where your home is, where is your home so good, this is your home. Is that all you want to go home? ”

An Luan's eyes were full of longing.

"You go and ask our mother." After saying that, my sister ran away.

An Luan timidly walked into the house, her mother was dressing her brother, and the younger brother looked at her with his head down and his eyes rolling.

"Mom, when will my grandfather come over and where will he come from?"

"You want to go back so much? Don't worry, you won't have to wait long, he'll come and pick you up tomorrow. ”

An Luan is happy.

Hearing from her mother that Grandpa would come from the direction they had come, Anluan, who was still gray, got up and stood in front of a tree on the ground and looked at the path.

The two edges of the path were covered with grass, and the surface of the path was a withered yellow grass, and Grandpa would pass over it.

An Luan gets up very early every day, and the weather is still dark An Luan gets up, she is always very energetic, and she rolls out of bed with her calves cocked all of a sudden, and her eyes are shining and looking out of the window.

There was a small body standing in the field, against the chill of the early autumn dew, from the dark sky to the gray sky and then to the bright sky, until my sister stood in front of the neighbor's house and shouted loudly that she had come home for dinner.

This has been going on for many days, and then more than ten days, grandpa still hasn't come, An Luan is panicked, she always looks ahead in a daze with scared eyes.

In the morning, the younger brother naughtily held a long bamboo stick in the air, and accidentally fell from the air with a soft hand, and unfortunately smashed on An Luan's little thumb standing at the edge of the yard.

An Luan grinned and cried, looking at his bloody hands in a daze.

"Mom~! My little brother smashed my little sister's finger cover off. ”

Mom was washing clothes and didn't reply irritably, "What's the noise?" ”

An Luan whined and cried in pain.

When the numbness in the fingers clears up, the pain is even greater.

She turned her head to her brother and whispered, "When my father comes, I will tell him to let him beat you." ”

"Hahaha! Mother! Luan Luan said that when her father came, let her father beat me. The younger brother smiled and said, "Come on, you let your master come and beat me." ”

On the morning of the third day, An Luan finally looked forward to his grandfather.

There was an old man on the path, hunched over with a sack on his back.

The bulging under the sack clearly contained something.

An Luan's eyes lit up, and her world swirled with colorful clouds, "Ye~!Ye~!Ye~......" She shouted loudly over and over again.

In the early morning when it all took on a new look.

She was running, running, and she was the happiest and clearest child in the world.

"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa......" she shouted over and over again, pulling grandpa's arm and following him closely.

"Why are you here?"

An Luan only cared about following him, only caring about his own joy.

Grandpa grabbed An Luan's hand at once, "It's so cold, why doesn't your mother give you more clothes." ”

An Luan didn't say anything, she just followed her grandfather closely, blocking all sounds, and she only absorbed her grandfather's question and forgot to answer.

Grandpa talked for a while, and An Luan finally followed him out of the house.

Grandpa carried An Luan on his back.

When he walked to a Grandpa Zhuang to rest, he found that An Luan's shoes were missing.

"Why didn't you tell me if the shoes on your feet fell off?" Grandpa asked.

Grandpa asked An Luan to stay where he was, waiting for him, and he went to find it.

An Luan looked at his grandfather, and his figure disappeared into An Luan's line of sight.

The sky was overcast and it was drizzling.

Could it be that God is also happy for himself, grandpa finally came to pick him up, he finally went home, everything finally returned to the beginning, and God was also crying with joy for being happy?

Little An Luan thought happily.

It's raining, and grandpa hasn't come back yet, making An Luan panic.

She looked at the direction where her grandfather had disappeared, and at the distant intersection where she had never seen her grandfather.

An Luan told himself in his heart, Luan Luan, you must remember, you must remember the current scene, everything here, and remember that grandpa is good to you. When you grow up, you have to repay your grandparents.

Yes, she remembered, remembered a little girl standing on the side of the road looking at the path in the distance, her grandfather turned back to look for her shoes because her shoes were missing, and his grandfather was walking in the rain still walking forward to find shoes for An Luan.

On the way back, An Luan crouched on his grandfather's back and complained sadly, "Master, why did you come to pick me up now?" Master, why did you come to pick me up now? ”

Grandpa smiled and replied with a sentence that An Luan will never forget, he said, "Your grandmother misses you, let me pick you up." ”

"Your grandmother misses you, let me pick you up. Your grandma misses you, let me pick you up. ……”

This sentence was repeated in An Luan's heart, and her heart seemed to be instantly illuminated into the warm sun, murmuring, she was so happy, and her heart was so sweet.

Even the rain could not stop the children from playing, playing in the deserted grassland.

Grandpa smiled kindly and persuaded them, "Go home, don't play, otherwise your clothes will get wet and you will catch a cold." ”

An Luan saw Xiao Ming, he squatted under the neem tree to make handicrafts, and the rows were all windmills, smooth and even.

Such handicrafts were taught to him by An Luan.

He's really smart, and he's doing even better than her.

Under the neem tree, he was shrouded in a sea of purple flowers, and the petals of the neem tree fell on his hand and floated on the mud he was holding in his hand.

I don't know why, he can keep his hands clean even if he plays with mud in his hands, but An Luan is different from her, she always gets mud all over her hands, and even gets it on her arms, clothes, and shoes.

When Xiao Ming went to school, the clothes she wore were always spotless, and the clothes on her hands and arms were purple pen water.

An Luan was stunned, Xiao Ming, who was squatting under a large area of purple flowers, was really good-looking.

Xiao Ming heard his grandfather's voice and raised his head, and saw An Luan lying on his grandfather's back.

He froze and stared at her in a daze, each other's eyes filled with joy.