"There weren't so many shops on this side before." I pointed out the window and said to my uncle, "Uncle, do you still have any impressions?" There used to be only a few of these big facades now. ”

My uncle sat up straight and looked out the window, he had the same affection for this place as I did. No, it should be said that my uncle's feelings for Longyan Town are much deeper than mine.

"It's different from my last impression, at this rate of development, it's one day at a time." He said.

I'm not used to the speed of change here, in fact, compared to a small town and a city, the speed must be turtle. But here, a little bit of change, for me, it's a big change.

How familiar I am with it, how uncomfortable I am to see how it changes.

Many merchants' couplets were pasted, and two strings of red silk cloth were hung on both sides of the wide rolling doors, and I stuck out my tongue to see which one was not very lively, and they were all back. It doesn't matter if you don't come back, for the New Year, you're rushing home.

At the end of the year, no matter how busy and tired you are, you have to go home with your head broken, this is the Spring Festival.

I don't know if my parents will have time to go home, otherwise my grandmother and aunt will have to be two people to join the group for the New Year. Everyone is a big family, and when they get home, they are lonely, I can't think about this.

The dirt road that I used to dislike so much is long gone, and on the other side of the road is our village.

It was from this road that my grandmother sent me out, and now I have returned along the same path she has guarded countless times.

Grandma, Xuanzi is back, and so is your beloved son.

The car is my protective layer, and I can watch this human world to my heart's content, without avoiding an inquiring eye or worrying about being discovered.

At the uncle's house at the entrance of the village, the house was renovated again, and the two cypress trees in front of his house were gone, and they were replaced with gold and silver wood. Although the door of Aunt Liu's house was locked, the Spring Festival couplets were not forgotten, and Aunt Liu and her family had gone, but the neighbors would still help them paste the door couplets as always.

The road to my grandmother's house has become much wider and smoother.

Siyuan sent a text message, which read: I came directly to my grandmother's house, and we all came together.

The door of my uncle's house was really locked, and even the Spring Festival couplets were not pasted, so my uncle held back his excitement and finally didn't get out of the car. Thick ink drove the car to the door of the grandmother's house at one time, parked, opened the door, and got off.

The grandmother was squatting in front of the door, her thin body was only a clump in front of the door, in stark contrast to the big house, her hair was almost all white, her dry hands were picking fresh vegetables, and the plate next to her was sun-dried purslane, which I loved to eat.

She didn't seem to hear us coming, and it wasn't until she seemed to be squatting in her legs and changed her position that the grandmother looked up.

Thick Mo walked up to her, and the grandmother looked at it carefully, and then stood up with a smile, "Child, you're back." With that, he put down the dish and shouted inside, "Thick ink is back, come out and have a look." ”

Thick ink held the grandmother, and when she really stood up, her waist was already a little straight, and she arched her back slightly, "You came back alone?" Come in, come in. In fact, the grandmother's voice is also a lot weaker.

"Grandma, it's not just me, it's also." Thick Mo said softly: "I'll bring a relative to celebrate the New Year, don't you mind." ”

The grandmother pointed to her ear, "Child, you are louder, grandma's ears can't hear clearly." When my grandmother said this, her voice went up and down, just like the way we talked to others when we listened to music with headphones on.

How can you get old all of a sudden? His hair is gray, his waist can't be straightened, he is out of breath when he speaks, he is thin and dry, and his ears are not good.

How can the house milk be old, and how can the house milk become weak? This is what I have always feared when I was a child, and the last thing I want to see in my life is my grandmother getting old. Birth, old age, sickness and death, how normal things are, but I never want to see my grandmother get old, she has always been so strong in my heart, how can I be old?

It must be because of me, the impostor Lin Xuan, is gone, and my uncle is nominally dead, so my grandmother has become like this, and she has suffered too much blow.

Thick Mo raised his voice and said again, and the grandmother nodded and said, "Let your relatives come out, don't wronged others." ”

The ghost of life ran around the milk in circles excitedly, and if it didn't go, we didn't send it. It is willing to stay, to stay in this earthly world, perhaps with the company of life, the family milk will be a little less lonely, although the family milk is not visible to it in most cases.

It screamed a few times, jumped over and banged on the car door, it knew we were coming, and life remembered us!

Aunt Xue opened the back door, holding a white tender milk doll of a few years old in her hand, "Someone is here at home!" Let's have some food later, ah! ”

The milk doll turned her big black eyes, holding the red envelope that had been deformed in her hand, and kept smashing it on Aunt Xue's neck, and when she let go, the pinched red envelope fell to the ground, "Mom, I'll change a red envelope with no money in it." ”

It was Xue Fangfang's voice, I saw that her slightly mature face was painted with light makeup, and the light red lips were just right embellishment without looking public, and Sister Fangfang also went back to her parents' house for the New Year.

She held a new red envelope in her hand, handed it to the milk doll, and picked up the red envelope on the ground that had lost the favor of the owner, "Grandma, your house is lively today!" She smiled and looked at thick ink, "Do you still know me?" It's not easy to see you, but you have to come to my house for a drink today. ”

"Close the back door, it's so cold through the hall." A complaining voice came from inside, "Who's going to help me chop vegetables?" I can't get busy here. Uncle Xue shouted, and then Aunt Xue threatened to beat him, and he was immediately silenced.

Siyuan mixed the paste in his hand, pretending to know that we were back, "Brother Nongmo!" He shouted at Thick Ink.

Then there were my parents, my dad was around his waist, the spatula in his hand still had a shiny vegetable leaf, and the meatballs in my mother's hands were flattened.

My aunt stood behind my parents, only showing one eye, and did not come forward, I saw her vulnerability, she was also a woman.

Mom rubbed the meatballs in her hand again, "Thick ink, who else, come down together." "My mother only knew that I was coming, and she wanted to see me, and if she knew that my uncle and I were back, she might be happy.

Nong Mo leaned against the door with her grandmother, and the grandmother gently beat her waist with her hand, and it could be seen that her body was really far worse than before.

"Is that her?" The grandmother asked tentatively, and then quickly changed her words, "Then come in quickly, don't let people see it." "She was like a thief and wanted me to come home.

Except for Siyuan, except for the aunt who can calculate, they don't know about their uncle's return, and they don't even know that their uncle is still alive.

Everyone outside the car was looking forward to it, and the atmosphere inside the car was solidified, "Go out, uncle, you have to surprise them." ”

Uncle's mood must be very complicated, on the one hand, he is happy, and on the other hand, he is worried, after so long, he still plays the game of resurrection from the dead, and the person who has been dead for a while actually miraculously survives. I'm afraid he himself can't even accept such a bizarre fact.

Although he did a little disguise, he didn't know what kind of posture he would appear in, it must be extremely complicated.

"Are you worried that they are afraid of you, uncle?" I asked. I guess that's not what he thinks that way, either.

"Xuanzi, you really don't want to go down with me?" It's not the first time my uncle has asked me, and my answer is no. A person can disguise himself as someone else, even if the neighbors will be suspicious, there is no conclusive evidence, and they can only believe that it is a coincidence.

One coincidence is a coincidence, and how low is the probability of two coincidences. If there is a person who looks like it, it will be suspected at most, and if there is a double look, people will not just stay at the level of doubt.

So, I can only choose other ways, and this simple way is just left to my uncle.

Seeing that I still didn't agree, my uncle persuaded: "What you choose may be harder, and when you can't stand it anymore, you can bring it up." "In his hesitation, he must have genuinely wanted me to be with him, and if not, he would only give priority to me.

As long as the people I care about can see me, I don't care about the rest.

After much hesitation, he pushed the door open and got out of the car, the difference was that he had a hat on his head and a low brim. The grandmother probably saw that the figure was obviously not me, and she was slightly lost, and it was not until my uncle walked in front of her wearing a mask that I saw the grandmother's eyes rekindle, "You all come in." ”

The grandmother said, trembling and turning around, and the uncle and thick ink held the grandmother left and right.

I, as a transparent one, followed behind them, life wrapped around my legs, holding the coquettish for a while, and running up and licking for a while.

"Let's go paste the Spring Festival couplets." I approached Siyuan and looked at the white sticky paste he was holding, "How many did you paste?" ”

He whispered, "Not a single one, Sister Xuan, won't you follow?" ”

"No, let's give my grandmother and uncle a private space." In fact, whatever they were going to say, I could predict, would also exacerbate the redness and swelling of the eyes.

Siyuan didn't open his eyes and couldn't see me, he said to the air next to me, "Sister Xuan, where to stick it first?" ”

"The one who sticks to the door first." I said, the couplets placed on the table are neatly matched, and the gold edges are painted in red, that is, the order of the upper and lower couplets is reversed.

"Siyuan, your house hasn't been posted yet." A boy who looked to be two or three years younger than Siyuan ran in, he still had paste in his hair, which should have been dripped when he looked up to paste the horizontal batch.

Siyuan pushed the boat along the river, "You've got it all right, it's so powerful, then help me distinguish which one is posted on which side." ”

"Think of the source, think of the source!" Another child ran over, I can't recognize all these children, and the relationship with Siyuan is quite good, "My family has cooked a lot of vegetables, and I am hungry to death." ”

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