In a big company, it's normal to have one less person to work.

But the old woman didn't come, Fu Qingshan felt as if something was missing, and he was worried for no reason.

All day long, Fu Qingshan was restless, and he felt as if he was missing something, and his state at this time was best described by his soul.

In an anxious state, Fu Qingshan put aside the work at hand, inquired about the old woman's residence, and went to find the old woman.

He wanted to see why the old man didn't come to work.

The old man lives in a well-known slum in the city, with large swaths of low houses, mottled walls, small advertisements like psoriasis all over the streets, and the cement bricks on the ground are uneven, and if you step on it, you will splash foul smelly water.

Because the car couldn't drive in, Fu Qingshan walked in all the way.

He is no stranger to this place, because when he first arrived in this city, he lived here, and after a few years, he has become the best kind of person in this city, and he still feels a lot of emotion when he returns to this old place.

For some reason, he thought of his mother again.

Pushing open the door of the old woman's hospital, Fu Qingshan saw a mess in the hospital.

This kind of yard is generally lived by several families, and dirty mess is its common manifestation.

There were many people in the yard, some women who were scolding and arguing with men while washing vegetables, some fierce men who were beating their naughty dolls, and some old people who were trembling and muttering and not knowing what to complain.

A qiē made Fu Qingshan look so familiar and so unfamiliar.

Maybe Fu Qingshan was dressed like a person with status, so as soon as he entered the door, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Almost everyone's eyes were on him.

"Well, may I ask you, where does the old woman live here? So tall, ...... face"

Fu Qingshan originally wanted to describe the old man's face, but he felt that it was quite inappropriate, so he stopped at this point.

"Ahh You're looking for an ugly mom! Is it the one with a scar on his face? ”

A middle-aged woman who looked very snobbish gestured to her face.

Ugly mom? Fu Qingshan felt bitter for no reason, did the people here call her by such an ugly name?

Fu Qingshan hesitated for a moment and said, "Huh? Yes, just looking for her. ”

The middle-aged woman pointed to a small dark room in the corner that looked like a utility room and said, "She lives there, but it seems to be ......."

Fu Qingshan didn't wait for her to finish, and walked to the utility room.

The door of the utility room was unlocked, and when it was gently pushed, a musty smell suddenly wafted from the room.

Is she living in such a difficult environment?

It seems that he gave her a lot of salary, right? She can rent a house that is several times better than here, even if it is a staff dormitory to find a room, it is better than here, right?

Fu Qingshan walked in with some sadness, a few old bamboo chairs, which were already covered with black paint, a simple wooden bed, a simple stove, and the walls were covered with old newspapers covering the walls full of cracks.

Seeing this qiē, Fu Qingshan's nose was sour, and he almost cried.

The old man was so frugal that he couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

He turned around and walked out of the room, just in time to bump into the woman he had just questioned.

"Ugly, ugly mother, what about her?"

How he didn't want to call her that way!

The middle-aged woman chattered, "I haven't finished talking just now, she moved out last night." ”

Moved away?

A glimmer of hope rose in Fu Qingshan's heart, did the old man change to a good place?

Perhaps? The old man and others don't understand each other, maybe the other party didn't understand when he asked for leave, so it's normal that he didn't come to work today.

With such hope, Fu Qingshan walked out of this small courtyard, left this slum, and returned home.

As he entered the house, he heard a reprimand.

"You don't play with so many toys at home, you have to play with this thing! How dangerous is this thing, what if you get stuck in yourself? ”

Is your child naughty again?

Fu Qingshan walked into the living room and saw that his wife was holding an old crochet needle, and while reprimanding the child, he threw the crochet needle into the trash can.

"What are you doing!"

When Fu Qingshan saw the crochet needle, his heart suddenly rose, and he walked over with an arrow and turned the crochet out of the trash can, the moment he saw the crochet, the weakest place in Fu Qingshan's heart finally collapsed, and tears flowed down his cheeks.

This scene frightened his wife and children, and the two of them, one older and one younger, stood there at a loss, they didn't know why Fu Qingshan was crying, and why he was crying like this.

Fu Qingshan cried for a long time, and after crying, he left home lonely, returned to his hotel, and stood in his office all night.

This night, he always stood in front of the window, staring at the entrance and exit at the door downstairs, endless thoughts poured into his mind, leading to his memories of more than ten years, he bitterly recalled his past, and stood until dawn.

It's a new day, and the old woman still hasn't come to work!

Perhaps, I should really go back and check it out!

Fu Qingshan thought so.

What he wanted was to go back to his hometown, to that place, where he hadn't gone back for several years to take a look, to sweep his mother's grave!

Thinking about this thing is like an uncontrollable tide, and if you break the embankment a little, you can no longer control it.

Fu Qingshan found that he had never been so eager to go home in so many years, and along the way, he almost stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

Running all the way and returning to the village where he had said goodbye for a long time, Fu Qingshan looked at the familiar mountain road, took his wife and daughter, and walked towards the mountain on foot.

The mountain path is still the same, and although the weeds are still thick over the years, the road has remained.

Fu Qingshan relied on his memory to rediscover the cemetery where his mother was buried before, and looked at the grave that was very clean and well cared for in amazement, he was a little incomprehensible for a while.

I don't know who is helping him take care of his mother's grave, is it Grandma Liu?

Looking at this familiar qiē, Fu Qingshan came from sorrow, threw himself on his mother's grave, and cried bitterly.

His wife and daughter also went with him to his mother's grave and burned the paper.

Then Qingshan took the two of them down the mountain and into the village, and Qingshan wanted to reward their parents and villagers for their affection for taking care of their mother's grave for so many years.

The village has changed a lot, compared with before, it is much better, Fu Qingshan took his wife and daughter all the way, and couldn't help but be stunned when he walked to his family's collapsed old house from a distance. R1148