Standing at the entrance of the village, I was a little dazed at the end of the season.

The time showed that it was 8:12 p.m., and the nightlife in the city had not started, but the people in the mountain village had already turned off the lights and went to sleep.

The specific location of Tang Guirong's family was not explained in the book, and even the life in the countryside was Liao Liao's few strokes, passing by.

I finally found a house with the lights on, and at the end of the season, I shouted at the door twice.

When the man came out with a flashlight and shone on her face, the other party exclaimed in surprise, "Momo? ”

"Uh, it's me."

"Why did you come back?"

Oops, she didn't know the other party's name, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

Tang Guirong's husband's surname was Zhang, and after being picked up by the Ji family, he changed his name to Ji Momo.

"Does your mom know you're back?"

The end of the season shook his head.

Not to mention knowing, she doesn't even know where her home is.

"You used to be afraid to walk at night, go, I'll send you home."

At the end of the season, he breathed a sigh of relief and followed closely behind the man.

The man was not idle, and told her everything that happened in the village in the half year she left.

"Mother and son are connected, your mother just got sick, and you came back."

"It's just right to come back, you can persuade your mother to go to the hospital for treatment as soon as you are sick, how can you do it?"

The end of the season nodded, "I see." ”

The man apparently didn't notice that she wasn't in a high mood.

"Momo, how have you been doing in the past six months? Your mother thinks about what you want, and washes her face with tears every day, can you stay at home for a few more days this time? ”

"Probably a few days."

"At the end of the day, you have changed, and you have become a lot more sensible."

"Well, people grow up."

Bringing her to a low grass hut, the man said to himself, "Is your mother going to work in the mountains again?" Don't you want to die? ”

Work? What do you do?

She doesn't know this place, in reality, she is a girl in the city, she is not diligent, and she does not distinguish between grains.

"Finally, you go into the house, and I will go to your mother, and she will be very happy if she knows that you are back."

The man left in a hurry, and at the end of the season, he turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and the low and dilapidated small grass hut contained several pieces of tattered furniture were clear at a glance.

This is where Tang Guirong lives?

After looking around, I didn't find a shadow of life at the end of the season in the book, I'm afraid this is not the house that the two of them used to have.

There were two bowls on the black stove, and when I opened them, I saw that they were holding a bowl of black pickles and half a coarse bun, which were hard and smelled musty.

Inside was the sleeping place, the threshold was moth-eaten and riddled with holes, and against the wall was a bed made of broken wooden planks, on which was laid a layer of straw, and on the straw there was a bed of unrecognizable color, tattered cotton wool.

It is an exaggeration to describe it as a home, and there is no home here at all.

Just as she was at a loss, there was a jumble of footsteps outside the door.

A thin woman stumbled in and stared straight at her.

"The end, the end?" She called softly.

Looking at her at the end of the season, the weather was already cold in October, and now the temperature in the mountains is about ten degrees, and she is still wearing a pair of half-broken plastic sandals.

"Mom!"

This is from the heart, Tang Guirong really loves her, and the end of the season in the book is ignorant, which breaks her heart.

"Hey! My dear, you're really back. ”

Tang Guirong hugged her and cried for a long time, and finally coaxed her.

"Mom, why do you live here? What about our original house? ”

"Sold, sold!"

"Why do you sell it?"