A few days later, Ma Xiaoliang was working in the unit, and received a call from his father, it turned out that the boiling hometown had begun to be demolished, hearing the news, Ma Xiaoliang finally fell to the ground with a big stone in his heart, and immediately told Zhao Cui the news of the demolition.

Zhao Cui was also very happy to hear the news, after all, Zhao Cui has always been reluctant to live in Ma Xiaoliang's hometown, not because she dislikes the bad place, but because she feels a little dirty.

Ma Xiaoliang is also quite helpless about this, this is the only problem that has existed in his family for many years. Ma Xiaoliang's hometown house was built in 1998, and it was also land acquisition in his hometown at that time, and a house in Xinmi County was about 40,000 yuan at that time.

Speaking of this hometown, Ma Xiaoliang has a very good feeling, when he first built the house, Ma Xiaoliang was still in junior high school, and it was also the second family in the village to build a small western-style house.

When it came time to take the university entrance examination, Ma Xiaoliang wanted to apply for a student loan, but was rejected at the village level, on the grounds that the house in his hometown was not difficult enough.

When I was in college, once two college girls came to Guanzhou to transfer trains, and stayed in Ma Xiaoliang's hometown for one night, at that time Ma Xiaoliang still felt that the home was simple, and his mother cleaned up the house again, and dragged it over and over again, which was also the only time in the four years of college that a classmate came to stay overnight, or two girls.

After graduation, every time my ex came to his hometown, he only stayed for a while, never overnight! Ma Xiaoliang is quite helpless about this, the flowers bloom and fall every year, the apricot trees in the yard are full of fruit again and again, and even the creeper on the wall is also a year old and a withered glory, every time he returns to his hometown, Ma Xiaoliang has the feeling of being a child, as if the young years are in front of him.

Knowing that his hometown was going to be demolished, Zhao Cui accompanied Ma Xiaoliang back to his hometown, and the rain continued to fall along the wall, forming a small waterfall.

In a drawer on the first floor of his hometown, there were a lot of letters from high school, Zhao Cui was going to pick them up, Ma Xiaoliang hurriedly snatched them, Zhao Cui kicked Ma Xiaoliang: "Oh, it won't be written for a little lover in high school!" Ma Xiaoliang was embarrassed, but Zhao Cui said: "Don't look at it!" There were a few pieces of paper in the drawer, and when I opened it, it turned out to be the address book from the university, and one of them had two names written on it: "Zhao Cui, Li Yi", with a phone number and a mobile phone number, and nothing else.

When Zhao Cui saw it for the first time, she couldn't help but say: "You still keep this, it's been 20 years!" The handwriting on the piece of paper is crooked, at first glance it is Ma Xiaoliang's handwriting, Ma Xiaoliang can't remember when he put it here, but today he will see you naturally and carefully put it up, and then put it in the wallet, this is the testimony of the first time the two met, now 20 years have passed, now see things and think about people, maybe another 20 years, the paper is still preserved as before, the so-called old sword love, in fact, the old paper can also be deep.

Everyone has a hometown in their hearts that they can't go back to, and hometown is hometown, hometown is concrete, and hometown is always a kind of nostalgia.

Seeing that his hometown is about to be completely bulldozed and reduced to broken bricks and tiles, it is quite heartbreaking, but there is nothing to be done, the giant wheel of the times always crushes everything, and will not stop because of someone.