Old Joe sat in the old house and talked when he was fine. Sometimes it's half a day. When his wife was there, he said to his wife. He said, suona damn, do you know how my house was built? I went out of the Bohai Bay for three years, fished for three years, and saved money for three years before I built it. I married you the year I built it. It was a great thing at the time. In a village, our house is a horizontal brick house with pine purlins, and the bricks are burned to the blue and blue, and looking at the house is no different from looking at the blue sky. You and I made a husband and wife ceremony in this blue sky house. On the wedding night, the group of Ga boys in the village who had not married a daughter-in-law came to listen to the room, and they were on the balcony of my house, so anxious that they scratched the wall. There was just no movement in our house. You hugged me tightly and said, let's kill them urgently, we just won't let them listen to it today, the days to come will be long, let's take our time. I listened to you and let you go, but I will never let go of those Ga boys. I quietly got up, picked up the urinal under the bed, pushed open the window, and threw the urinal out with the urinal...... When he said this, Lao Qiao often laughed happily, and his wife also laughed, laughing so much that tears came out.

Later, his wife left in the voice of his voice, and left with a lifetime of good memories. My wife was sick, and Joe's story failed to save her life.

When his wife left, he told his son. He said suona, you kid came at such a good time, such a good society, such a good house, carefree! But you kid didn't come at the right time, in our blue house, you were born, I felt that your face was blue and transparent, and your body was blue and transparent. I'll pick you up and run in the blue house and jump in the blue yard. I hold you up and lift you up to the blue sky, and I want to be bluer and more transparent than you and the blue sky. But I fell. Your head touches the ground. It's this touch, suona, your father has touched a lifetime of regret, your mother has a lifetime of sorrow, what about you, you have a lifetime of stupidity. You can't speak at the age of 8, you're in junior high school, and you're still in the second grade of elementary school. I made you drop out of school. But then I found out that you have a sensitivity to color that ordinary people don't have. Especially blue. I took you to the Children's Palace to learn painting. Suona, the first picture you kid painted is our house, the blue, painted blue, in the sun, the blue is transparent, the blue is intoxicating, and it makes people soft.

Blue is my favorite color. I hung the painting on the wall of our house, and hung it on the tip of my heart. Suona, you are the tip of your father's heart! But the tip of my heart is not always in my heart, in my house. My suona often gets lost. When our old couple didn't pay attention, he was gone. Sometimes, we hold hands and he disappears; Sometimes, as we ate, he disappeared; Sometimes, we fall asleep and he disappears. Missing are his paintframes and brushes. But he will come back, sometimes for a day, sometimes for a week, sometimes for a month...... When he came back, he brought me a lot of paintings. When we look at paintings, we also look at suona. We watched him more closely. But he still gets lost a lot. I know, suona is not my son, he is the son of the blue sky, he is still the son of nature......

When the suona was lost, Lao Qiao talked to the old house. He said, "My wife is gone, my son is gone, but you can't leave this house." Although your blue color has faded, your bricks are old, and your walls are old, I still don't dislike you, you are my wife! When Old Joe talked about emotion, he walked back and forth in the house, from the east house to the west house, and from the west house to the east house. He touched the wall, like he touched his wife, like he touched his son. After touching the old house for a long time, people didn't speak, so Lao Qiao was anxious, so he said to the furniture in the house, the TV in the house, and the bed in the house, you, you have been with me for so many years, you should always ask me, what do I like in my heart?

Lao Qiao couldn't ask about furniture, TV, or bed, so he said to Qi Chu from the demolition office who came to talk about the work, Director Qi, do you know what I like in my heart? Blue, you're right. It's blue. Blue is my favorite color in my life. Look at my house, it's blue, look at my wall, it's blue, my wife walks under the blue sky. My son's body is all transparent blue. If you look at the picture he painted, it is so blue that it makes people intoxicated and soft.

I knew there was going to be an expansion of the industrial area and the railway station. We're going to demolish. But my son didn't come back for three months. It's not that I can't give up this old house, I'm afraid that if I move away, he won't be able to find me when he comes back. But I also think that he is not stupid, even if I moved away, I believe he will definitely find me. As long as there is blue, he can follow the blue to find me. Director Qi, you don't have to do work, I'll move!

Half a year later, Old Joe moved into a brand new building. Qi Chu led people to paint the room and windows with the same color as the blue sky, and hung the painting of the old house of suona in the center of the living room.

Soon, Suona really came back. Behind him was a girl with a painting clip on her back.