The gap between generations and generations will widen in my place, it has never happened in front of my eyes, and every thing that I remember in my mind, even if it is true, will often put a question mark in my heart first. Through the magic of time, this question mark is like a scar on a child's body, which will gradually change to the same color as the surrounding skin.

The word alive, whether it is placed in the distant past, the present or the unknown future, is closely related to everyone, even if it is a dead person, someone will say that he was alive. These two words are very light to write, a little heavy to read, and even heavier to act.

The Fugui in the novel is in my heart, he is still alive, and his cow, which is older than his father, is also alive.

I quietly know that the relatives around him are also living in his heart, and the roots have been firmly rooted in his heart, and he can't pull it out if he wants to, not to mention that Fugui has never thought about it.

The ups and downs of life are in Fugui's life, and they are vividly enough, so that my heart outside the novel can never fall in place.

When Fugui's relatives stopped beating one by one, lost their breath, and were buried in the soil by Fugui himself, the sobs in his ears were clearly audible. They all died suddenly, as if the tragic sudden death of the whole world fell on Fugui's family alone. can't help but regret that the so sensible and obedient Youqing was drawn to death by drawing blood, Feng Xia, who was so filial and distressed to her parents, left her child and passed away, Erxi, who was so honest, sincere and considerate, was flattened by the cement slab lifted by the crane, Jiazhen, who took care of her family so gently and generously, was tortured by illness, and even the clever little ghost head bitter root choked to death because of poverty eating beans.

In the end, Fugui was left alone, and because of the nostalgia in his heart, he bought an old cow that was almost killed.

As long as Fugui is still there, everyone has not dispersed.

Speaking of Fugui, when I first met him, that virtue made me hate it so much, and I had the urge to tear up the book, and secretly thought in my heart that being able to marry such a good daughter-in-law as Jiazhen was not only a blessing from the previous life, but also a rare encounter even if Mars collided with the earth. I'd love to say that, but it's not. Silently, I already felt that the person who was alive and lived with a handful of tears and snot was Fugui, and the hatred was swallowed.

Fugui typically belongs to the loss to learn to be obedient, lost all the family property and put down the young master's shelf back home, his father's words and deeds surprised me a little.

Although he relied on his family property to marry a wife and have children, and also gave birth to a son who was also not virtuous as himself, when the disaster came, although he had a collapse, he seemed to have expected such a day to come, called Fugui, and calmly told his son: "Fugui, gambling debts are also debts, and there is no reason not to repay debts since ancient times." I mortgaged more than 100 acres of land, and this house, and tomorrow they will send the copper money. I'm too old to carry the burden, so you can pick up the money and pay off the debt yourself. ”

Fu Gui's father is still reasonable, and he didn't fall out because of his useless son's debts, and his son turned his face because of money, but he was indeed old, and his heart endurance was also old, so he fell off the pit tank in a daze and didn't know the pain, and he was ripe.

From here, Fugui began to lose his relatives.

Even though he was heartbroken, the tenacious Fugui came over, and was shouted by the people in the village to live a good life.

He lives not only for himself, but also for the man who is pretended to be in his heart.

Where there is a home, isn't it in Fugui's heart?