The matter of grouping is over quickly, and you can prepare by yourself after dividing into groups. Because tomorrow will be the departure.

Naturally, I didn't dare to stay in school, and I ran out a long time ago. Wander the streets. Hand in pocket.

In a dilapidated building, I took out the key and opened the door. Seeing the busy back inside, he called softly, "Auntie!"

The woman turned, looked at me and nodded, "Coming back?"

Why do I live with my aunt?

"I am an orphan, as the saying goes, there is a mother who has no mother, my parents sent me to a relative's house to raise me and never showed up. I'm also curious if they're a little ruthless. However, over time, I got used to it. ”

I went back to my room and lay down on the bed, packing up my things and preparing to tell my aunt about the matter. By the way, thank her for all these years of nurturing.

I walked out of the room, just as my uncle had come back from work and looked at me. I shouted, "Uncle!"

My uncle was stunned, "Something?"

I nodded, "Well, I'm leaving tomorrow." I'll tell you before I go. ”

My uncle was very happy, "Ah! Be careful when you go out. ”

I nodded, and my uncle went into the kitchen, and my aunt's voice came through it, "Hey, why did you say that this child's parents haven't come back for so many years?" ”

"Don't ask too much, his parents are businessmen. Busy every day from morning to evening. Uncle spoke.

"Oh, poor thing. Do you think it could be that the two of them don't want this child anymore? Then our family has raised him for so long. No good at all?" said the aunt again.

My heart tightened, full of taste. As the saying goes, "Eat other people's food, look at other people's faces." I've been taking care of them for so many years. There's nothing to complain about. Then I closed the door close.

Lying on the bed, I carefully recalled every bit of my parents, but it just didn't. No matter how much I fantasize about it, I don't have any memories of my parents. Not even a single picture of them.

However, my uncle once told me how good-looking my mother was and how the family was, and later said that they were businessmen who were busy and busy every day. Then you'll have time to take care of me.

I remember when I was a child, I used to cry and make trouble looking for my mother, but my uncle couldn't help it and called my mother. But it makes me so happy. I finally spoke to my mother.

I was really excited that time, and I cried Mom, but before I could say the next sentence, I heard the other end of the phone say quickly, "You're okay, I still have something to do here." Don't make trouble for your uncle. "When he finished speaking, he only heard the sound of beep, beep, beep.

At that moment, I understood that they had only given birth to me, and they didn't even care if I was dead or alive. At that moment, I understood that I was the child they didn't want, just as my aunt said.

Lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling, it was inevitable that he would be cranky and smile helplessly.

During dinner in the evening, my uncle and aunt did not speak, and could only hear the sound of chopsticks touching the bowl.

My aunt and uncle had a son who was much older than me. Already a college student. I don't usually come back much. So there were only three people left here, my aunt and uncle.

They didn't say anything about my long trip, they just told me to be careful.

During the meal, I asked, "Do you have my parents' addresses, or do you want to give them a call?" ”

My uncle thought about it for a while, "I really don't know their specific address, but I can give you the phone, after all, you are old." They should be told. ”

My aunt nodded too, "It's been a long time since you were six years old and crying and looking for them." ”

I smiled slightly, "yes, it's been a long time." ”

After dinner, my uncle gave me my mother's phone number, and I said that I would go to the park and call my mother by the way.

Then I went out of the house, feeling bad in my heart, and the note in my pocket was my mother's phone number. There happens to be a phone booth under real lights.

There were a lot of people out at night, and there were a lot of people, so I sighed and headed for the phone booth. Take out the note.

I threw a coin on the phone booth, beep, beet, beet! No one answered on the other end of the phone. I've thought of it a long time ago. It's time to give up. Suddenly, the other end of the line spoke, and it was a woman who answered, "Hey, who are you looking for?"

I was still a little excited, and at that moment I didn't even seem to know what my mother's name was, so I casually said, "I'm looking for my mother!"

Unexpectedly, the other head was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed, "Young master?? are you young master..."

I thought she was talking to someone on her side, so I casually said, "I'm looking for my mother?"

The other end of the phone was obviously a little excited, and immediately said, "Okay, okay, young master." The lady and the master are also at home. I'm going to call, I'm going to call...", there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

I waited for about a few minutes before I remembered a cold and gentle voice, "Yin Fan!"

"Well, I just wanted to tell me. The school asked me to take a trip. For about a year and a half, there is a good chance that he will not be able to come back. So I'll tell you a blow. I quickly said everything that was going through my mind.

I don't know if she listened to the other end of the phone, but I could still hear the breathing, "Yin Fan..."

"Okay, don't talk about it if it's useless. I hung up, and it was quite expensive to call from a phone booth. "I'm about to hang up the phone.

Then a voice sounded behind me, "Hey, I said, how long have you been using the phone? So ink. ”

I don't know why, I was extremely irritable, lit a cigarette, put down the phone and turned my head, saw that the other party was dyed with yellow hair, looked up and said coldly, "Huang Mao'er, I advise you, before I still have reason." Get out!!"

The other party is also horizontal enough, "Oh, I heard you right, you don't inquire." Who am I?"

I smiled disdainfully, "Trash, Fanye, I've been in a bad mood lately, you'd better not mess with me, or you'll pay the price." ”

The other party was stunned for a few seconds and looked at me in surprise, "Fan... Fan Ye. ”

"Why, do you know me?" I said, confused.

"Know, know, who doesn't know the name of this piece of mortal master. Go, go, go, I'm in for a treat. Let's drink!" Huang Mao'er smiled.

It just so happened that I was in a depressed mood, so I agreed without thinking too much, and just as I was about to leave, Huang Mao'er reminded me, "Master Fan, you didn't hang up the phone." ”

I chuckled in my heart, and immediately picked up the phone and was about to hang up, thinking, "It's over, money!!" At this moment, there seemed to be some annoyance on the other end of the phone, "Yin Fan!!" The voice was a little harsh. I said impatiently, "What's wrong??"

"All these years......" The other party obviously had something to say, and after the irritability of the matter and mood with Huang Mao'er just now, I suddenly shouted, "Lao Tzu hasn't seen you take care of me all these years? You also gave birth to Lao Tzu, but you didn't raise your son, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu gave you this life. After speaking, he threw the phone up with a "snap".

Huang Mao'er whispered, "Who is Fan Ye with such an atmosphere?

I waved my hand, "Didn't you say you're going to drink?"

"Go, go, go. Where's Lao Wang?" said Huang Mao'er with a smile.

I don't know how much alcohol I drank that night, but my body was numb and my head was dizzy.

What I didn't know was that after I finished yelling, a woman was crying, and no one could coax her. Keep repeating, "I'm sorry. ”

It may also be that the mother and son are connected, and my heart is not much better, but alcohol deeply overshadows this trace of love.

I was walking down the road in a daze, and a car pulled up in front of me. The window slowly fell, and although I was dizzy, my head was still a little clear.

The other party flattered, "Little brother, ask for directions?" and got out of the car.

I nodded, "Hmm! ”

"Do you know that there is a person named Yin Fan in this area? "The other party obviously didn't know that I was the person he was looking for.

I pretended to think about it, "Yin Fan, I know." What are you looking for him?"

The other party smiled, "Hey! This Yin Fanna is the son of our chairman, and he has been fostered in a relative's house since he was a child. Make good compensation for the things of the year. Little brother, I think you must have a good relationship with Yin Fan. Can you ......"

"Hahaha!!aha!" I actually laughed before the other party finished speaking. At that time, it was a little angry, "What are you laughing at??"

I laughed and patted the other person on the shoulder, "You're late!"

The other party was slightly stunned, "Late... Late?"

I nodded, "Yin, Yin... Yin Fan... Dead, dead. "I drank myself, my eyes were slightly red, and then a few tears came out. The other party really believed it. I was dumbfounded. Stand still.

I walked over with a smile, and the other party seemed to think of something, and immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed, "Hey, boss, Yin... Young Master Yin is dead. The other end of the line was obviously taken aback. "What ???"

I shook my head and went home, took a shower and lay on the covers and tossed and turned, unable to sleep. It could also be due to drinking. I looked out the window at the moonlight and muttered, "Compensation, alas... What compensation do you get? "I fell asleep in a daze.

The next morning, I got up very early or even early in the morning and packed everything up. I went downstairs.

Looking at this dilapidated building, I am really inexplicably reluctant, after all, there are memories of my eighteen years here. After all, I still can't let it go.

At this time, a hurried footstep ran by, and I looked at the other person breathlessly, "Little, young man." I, I've found... You've got it. ”

I smiled and said, "What are you looking for me for?"

"Yin, Yin Fan... Is it really dead?" the other party asked again, seemingly unsure.

I nodded and said surely, "Yes, Yin Fan is dead." Twelve years dead. Why, you want to accompany him?"

The other party was obviously frightened, "Then do you know where he lives?"

I pointed upstairs, "Fifth floor, 501." Remember, be sure to go in after eight o'clock. Because Yin Fan was out of gas at about five o'clock in the morning, it is just right now. If you go in. See what you shouldn't see. Don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

The other party seemed to have a layer of cold sweat on his back, and nodded, "Good, good, good." I got it, I got it. You can rest assured. ”

I left with a large bag and a small bag, and the other party said, "Brother, do you want me to send you?"

"Huh? "I'm not going to be polite to anyone.