I can't go back to my hometown

Since going to college, Ma Xiaoliang has rarely lived at home, after all, he works in other places. The ancients said: "Parents are not far away, and there must be a way to travel!" After coming to Shunde College, Ma Xiaoliang found that in fact, most of Shunde College was born in the countryside, even Zhao Cui was no exception, but most of them were from Jiangbei Province, and many of them were from the same city or township, and Ma Xiaoliang had only three in Jiangnan Province in the entire department.

Throughout the four years of college, Ma Xiaoliang rarely had classmates come to play at home, unless he came to Guanzhou to transfer trains.

When they graduated from college, many people were very confused, including Ma Xiaoliang, but there was one thing that always haunted Ma Xiaoliang's heart, that is, at least he had to stay in the provincial capital and never return to his hometown.

I really know that people are just wandering in a foreign land, and suddenly half of their lives have passed. In fact, when it comes to the moment of real parting, you will experience the nostalgia engraved in your bones, but it is just an exclusive courtyard, going out for half a life, returning is still a teenager, always rooted in Si, growing up in Si, but unable to grow old!

Between the concrete of the city, there is never the fragrance of birds and flowers in the countryside, and there is no language of the old people, in the face of such a scene, but I don't know how to face the past.

Throughout the rainy night, Ma Xiaoliang couldn't sleep anymore, but Zhao Cui slept sweetly, after all, this is his hometown, but not Zhao Cui's hometown, leaving countless memories, but only his own.

When it was dawn, Zhao Cui opened her eyes, only to see Ma Xiaoliang half-sitting up, looking at something, so Zhao Cui quietly sat up, snatched it, it turned out to be a photo album, looked through a few casually, and couldn't help but say: "Sure enough, I have been small since I was a child!" Hearing this, Ma Xiaoliang was embarrassed, and naturally didn't understand what Zhao Cui was referring to, so he hurriedly retorted: "Who said that, I was not low when I was a child!" Zhao Cui glanced at this time: "Who said tall!" Ma Xiaoliang's heart was weak in an instant, but he was still a dead duck with a hard mouth: "That's not small, or you can feel it!" Zhao Cui sighed: "Now you are soft everywhere, except for the hard mouth!" Hearing Zhao Cui say this, Ma Xiaoliang was a little weak, and when he was secretly melancholy, he only heard Zhao Cui smile and said: "I'm talking about small eyes, where do you think?" He also pulled it with his hand: "Did I say it's small here?" At this time, Ma Xiaoliang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Zhao Cui had also given himself a step, so he simply hugged Zhao Cui, intending to move and make out, but at this time, his mother shouted to eat below.

Hearing the meal, Zhao Cui immediately sat up, ignoring Ma Xiaoliang, hurriedly went to the bathroom to wash, and waited for Ma Xiaoliang to go downstairs, it turned out that his father bought tofu brain Hu spicy soup xiaolongbao and fritters from the nearby market.

After breakfast, Ma Xiaoliang planned to take Zhao Cui around, after all, the days of his hometown had entered the countdown.

The following construction site is already in full swing, not far away from the relocation house has also begun to break ground, two years later the new relocation house will rise from the ground, then Ma Xiaoliang and Zhao Cui will share one of the sets, if you don't want to stay in Guanzhou City, you can go back to your hometown to live for a few days, the nearby is the highway, it is convenient to go to the county, Zhao Cui is also quite satisfied.