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Little Black House: Come quickly! ”

Sitting under the gazebo of the community,

With a mobile phone in one hand, a fan in the other, and a bottle of Coke next to him,

His family had dinner early, and his grandmother went out for a square dance, so he naturally rested under the gazebo here.

Although his grandmother told him to let him move more and play in the community by himself,

But he was too lazy to move, drinking Coke, playing with his mobile phone, resting under the gazebo, uncomfortable?

It's a pity that there are mosquitoes under the gazebo from time to time......

Maybe tomorrow when he comes down, he should bring a mosquito coil and light it.

The little chubby dun who was thinking about this saw the news in the dog author's book friend group,

Suddenly, his eyes lit up,

Then some fleshy hands quickly and skillfully operated the mobile phone, and opened "Star Dream".

When I looked at it, it was updated.

So I clicked on it directly.

But there was still one just now, because of the excitement brought by the update of the dog author,

Soon, with the author's narration, he was pulled into the plot, and his mood became a little depressed and uncomfortable.

However, although he felt a little depressed, Xiao Chubby Dun still held the phone, looked carefully, and slowly looked down.

……

"Dad...... Where are you going, Dad......"

The old man limped and walked limping ahead with the hoe with some mud,

The son and daughter-in-law shouted and chased after them.

But strange.

Under the cover of night, under the eyes of his son and daughter-in-law,

As soon as the old man Xu Deen walked into the night, he disappeared quickly, and he didn't catch up with him.

And the old man has not stopped, and has been walking forward,

I just listened to the voices of my son and daughter-in-law behind me getting farther and farther away.

Maybe they just shouted, but they didn't catch up.

The old man did blush at first, but after walking forward for a while,

The anger in my heart has also disappeared a lot.

He knew that his daughter-in-law was just talking angry,

But he didn't go back either.

for indeed his son's house is not his own.

The old man Xu Deen was holding a hoe,

Even if his leg was broken, he was still stubborn and walked back to the village where he was old.

When you walk into the old village, the surroundings are already quieter under the cover of night.

The old man Xu Deen raised his head and looked left and right.

Cracked by the previous road, on both sides of the road in the village,

There are already only piles of collapsed ruins, falling on the broken walls and broken beams,

Some of the original occupants did not take it with them, and now they are in tatters and broken bowls in the rubble.

This was originally the old Qian family.

It was originally the old Zou family.

Lao Qian's family has a grandson who is seven or eight years old, and he kicks a small leather ball and makes trouble in the yard all day long.

Lao Zou's family has an unsuccessful son, and Lao Zou is very angry from time to time.

Under the ruins on both sides of the night,

The old man walked more and more slowly, but he finally reached his old house.

The old house is naturally in ruins.

It was he who saw the house fall with his own eyes.

He has long since lost his home.

As he had dreamed at the beginning, he followed the memory in his mind and walked to the door of the hall.

It's just that behind the location of the entrance of the hall, there are only ruins left, and he naturally can't go home.

I could only walk to the ruins on my feet...... But his home must have been under the rubble.

He hoeed the hoe, and bent down to pick up a piece of broken tiles on the ground.

and threw down the broken tiles again,

He saw the dining table that hadn't been moved away, and had been smashed a little rotten,

He picked up his hoe and hoeed through the ruins around him, trying to rebuild the table.

But he is old, and he no longer has the strength to repair the house.

It took a while to make the original dining table reveal a small piece of the tabletop.

More of them are still crushed by broken walls.

He gasped.

Just like at the beginning, I wiped the small piece of the table top with my hand over and over again,

Silence.

It's been a long time since this was done over and over again.

The old man paused again, staggered down the ruins again,

Sitting in the original village, it should be the threshold of the hall. Look ahead.

Looking ahead, the whole village was empty, and it was naturally pitch black.

Only the stars and moonlight barely shone in the night.

The old man Xu Deen turned his head and looked at the jujube tree on the edge of the courtyard.

The jujube tree is still there, and only the branches and leaves can be seen at night, and the fruits and flowers cannot be seen clearly.

The wind blows, shaking the branches and leaves of the date palm tree.

The old man looked at it for a while, then stood up from the ground again, pestle his hoe, and walked to the jujube tree step by step.

When I walked up to the jujube tree, I found that the jujube tree was about to die.

It leaned over, only small pieces of roots still supporting it.

The ground has been dug up, thrown into the soil pits, turned over the soil, and the roots and stems of the jujube trees have been dug up a lot, but they are exposed to the soil.

It seems that someone saw this jujube tree that no one wanted, and wanted to dig it up and transplant it elsewhere.

But after digging half of it, I don't know if it was because the tree had big roots and deep roots, or someone told him that such an old tree might not be able to survive if transplanted.

The man who dug the tree gave up again, but did not plant it again.

This old jujube tree died here.

On the trees, the last flowers of the year have withered and withered, fallen all over the ground, and embedded in the soil.

The fruit that bears fruit, before it is ripe, withers and dies.

The old man took the hoe, against it, lame, and held it in his hands,

I used all my strength to pull back the old jujube tree that had been poured and push it back.

But I can't pull it back, I can't push it back,

On the contrary, the old jujube tree, which was barely leaning, crumbled and fell many dead and rotten fruits.

"Whirring ......"

The old man gasped and sat down on the ground.

Tilting his head and looking at the jujube tree that seems to be still leafy,

He just reached out and brushed the rough trunk with his equally rough palm over and over again.

"Old man...... Old man......"

The old man gasped and said over and over again, his eyes red.

After a while, the old man struggled to get up,

Look again at the collapsed ruins.

He was reluctant to leave, because this was his home to him.

It's just at this time.

Not far to the left of the old man, some lights suddenly turned on.

The old man couldn't help but turn his head to look,

Is someone passing by?

But when the light was turned on, it remained stable, and there was no change.

It is not like a light in the hands of passers-by, but like a light in a resident's house.

Haven't all been demolished here, why are there still people living here?

Didn't dismantle it? Or is no one happy to leave?

The old man, Xu Deen, looked at the bright place, which was further inside the village.

After hesitating for a while, the old man still walked over with a hoe and a limp.

walked in to see,

found that it was indeed a family,

It is a three-room tiled house with two bedrooms on either side and a hall house in the middle.

On the top of the hall are red and mottled wooden doors, and the windows on the top of the wooden doors,

It's shining outward.

This room is so familiar.

The old man hesitated for a long time,

Still with a hoe, he walked over little by little and knocked on the door.

“…… Hey, here, who is it? ”

In the door, there was a sound.

Then the door opened.

Inside the door, there stood a middle-aged woman in her forties.

The woman, dressed in long sleeves and trousers and wearing an apron, seemed to be busy with dinner in the back kitchen, and hurried out of the kitchen when she heard the movement.

“…… Hey, hey...... How did you fall on this foot, how did you fall like this, come in, come in...... I happen to have medicine in my house, I'll give you some medicine. ”

When the woman looked at the old man, she saw the wound on the old man's foot.

Hurry up and let the old man go into the house.

The old man looked at the woman, and felt that his face was kind, but he could not remember who it was.

He hesitated, and followed the woman into the hall.