"Childe, look, my house is right there. ”

Qingyurou happily pointed to Zhang Haomin, but the house in the direction she pointed out was densely packed, not to mention Zhang Haomin, even she couldn't tell which one was her home.

"My mother is good, she is diligent, she always cleans up the house, the yard is full of all kinds of flowers and plants, and she cooks fragrantly, you must taste it. ”

Zhang Haomin smiled and rubbed her little head in light rain, since they arrived at the boundary of Nanhe County, her whole person has become lively, and she has become more talkative, happy like a chirping little sparrow, eager to take three steps and jump.

"Since you've said so, I'll have to try it to see if it's as good as you say, and if you're a little liar. ”

Hearing that Zhang Haomin didn't believe it, Qingyurou hurriedly argued.

"I'm not a little liar, how could Yurou lie to my son. ”

Looking at such a lively light rain, Zhang Haomin couldn't help but be amused and quipped.

"Haha, that's hard to say. ”

"Hmph. ”

Qingyurou knew that Zhang Haomin was making fun of herself, Xiao Qiong's nose arched, and she snorted cutely, quite arrogant.

"What about your father?"

"My father, my father is amazing, he is the best carpenter in the village, and he often takes Yurou to the market to buy delicious food, and the sugar gourd sold by Uncle Zhang is the most delicious. ”

"Oh, it turns out that taking you to the market to buy delicious food is amazing, and Uncle Zhang, who sells sugar gourds, is not even more powerful. ”

Surrounded by the gentle chirping of the light rain, Zhang Haomin's mood is just like today's weather, sunny.

"By the way, do you have any brothers and sisters at home?"

"What's the matter? Isn't the son afraid that Yurou is young, and wants to ask if Yurou's family has a sister?"

Zhang Haomin looked at this Nizi with a wicked smile, and suddenly felt embarrassed, and pinched her little face viciously. Qingyurou hurriedly knocked off Zhang Haomin's hand and said angrily.

"A girl's face can't be pinched casually, what if it gets too big?

"You think you're plasticine, and you can pinch it bigger?"

Seeing Zhang Haomin pretending to be stupid, he deliberately pretended not to hear the second half of the sentence, and stomped his feet softly.

"I'm the only one in my family. ”

"One?"

Zhang Haomin couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart, the only daughter was abducted, and parents were afraid that it would be heartbreaking. I can only pray secretly that after Qingyurou was abducted, they gave birth to another one, otherwise it would be really too desperate.

But fortunately, this is not a modern society after all, there is no family planning, but encourages more births, because the number of people determines the prosperity of a country, and even reflects the strength of a country.

So there is a great possibility that the parents of Light Rain will have another child.

But looking at the light rain and softness, it was very sad, her mouth was almost on her nose, and she saw that the tears of the bean were about to fall to the ground and break, and said sadly.

"The doctor said that my mother was not in good health, so I was the only child. ”

Zhang Haomin sighed secretly in his heart, now he can only hope for a good result.

So he pinched the light rain soft little face again and comforted softly.

"Crybaby, aren't you going home. ”

"You're pinching my face!"

Seeing that Qingyu was about to beat him, Zhang Haomin hurriedly ran away, and the two chased and fought like this, Qingyurou's mood was much better, and she returned to her chattering appearance.

"Childe, look, the biggest house is our village chief's house, his son is broken, he used to bully us, but he never cares, hum. ”

The two just talked and laughed, and along the way, Light Yurou picked up a lot of memories, which made Zhang Haomin happy.

Qingyurou's home is not far from the entrance of the village, and it only takes two turns to arrive, but just after turning the first corner, Qingyurou stopped and couldn't go.

"It's almost home, what are you doing standing here?"

Suddenly, Qingyurou squatted on the ground, hugged her knees, and cried.

"Childe, do you think my father and mother will they not want me anymore? Will they dislike me? Will they not. ”

"Stop, think about something, it's useless to think about it. You'll know what it's like when you go, and besides, how can any parent dislike their child?"

Zhang Haomin squatted in front of Qing Yurou, wiped her tears that kept dripping down, and comforted her softly.

But he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, he came to this world, will his parents also be sad because they can't find him?

But when will he be able to return to them? Are they okay? Although I can't remember what they looked like, and I don't even have any memories, every time I think of them, I always feel extra warm in my heart.

"Girl, you smile, I haven't seen you for so many years, I have to let them see you beautifully. ”

Qingyurou reluctantly let herself laugh, looked at Zhang Haomin, and asked him to see if he could do this.

"Come on, your smile is worse than crying. ”

Hearing this, Light Yurou suddenly burst into tears and smiled, like pear blossoms after the rain, very beautiful.

But when she turned the corner and saw her home, her tears were no longer uncontrollable, and she cried like a tearful person. Seeing this, Zhang Haomin hurriedly took her into his arms, not daring to let her see his home again.

The home is now dilapidated, and the gate lies quietly on the ground, corroded by the years.

The house had long since collapsed, the rubble was scattered all over the ground, the ruins were overgrown with weeds, and it looked like it had been some years, desolate like a pile of lonely graves that no one remembered.

The home in Qingyurou's memory has collapsed.

Qingyu Rou, who cried bitterly, struggled out of Zhang Haomin's arms, ran into the yard, looked at this unrecognizable home, memory and reality could not overlap together, and finally knelt on the ground, crying helplessly.

"Dad, mother, Rou'er is back, come and see Rou'er, where have you been?

Probably hearing Yurou's cry, the door of the neighbor's house opened, and an old woman came out.

She first glanced up and down at Zhang Haomin who was standing outside, and then looked curiously towards the courtyard, and when she saw the light rain, she suddenly burst into tears and walked into the yard tremblingly.

"Yurou, are you Yurou? You're back child, you must have suffered a lot over the years. ”

When Light Yurou saw the old woman, she immediately threw herself into her arms and began to cry.

"Grandma Wang, I, my father and mother, where did they go?"

Grandma Wang wiped her tears, pulled up Qingyurou, who was kneeling on the ground, and wiped her eyes that were already crying and swollen, and said softly.

"Go home and say, go home and say. ”

Then he took Light Yurou's hand and walked towards his house, holding his hand tightly, as if he was afraid that Light Yurou would run away again.

Zhang Haomin silently followed behind them and entered the house.

Grandma Wang pulled the light rain to sit down, but her hand never let go, and on her wrinkled face, large drops of cloudy tears moistened the ravine that had already been baptized by wind and frost.

"Son, where have you been all these years?"

Maybe she was tired of crying, or maybe she met an acquaintance who gave her a trace of warmth in her heart, and the light rain gradually calmed down.

"I was abducted by human traffickers that year and sold into a green building, but fortunately I met Gongzi, who ransomed me, so that Yurou could go home and take a look. ”

Hearing that it was Zhang Haomin who saved Qingyurou, Grandma Wang hurriedly got up and prepared to kneel down for Zhang Haomin, but fortunately, Zhang Haomin was quick and helped the old man up.

"Benefactor, you are truly a living Bodhisattva. ”

"Old man, don't be like this, the younger generation can't afford it. ”

It's finally good to talk about it, so I helped Grandma Wang up, otherwise this head will go down, and I don't know how many years of life I will have to fold.

But before the stool could sit firmly, Grandma Wang stood up again, staggered to the back room, took out a small wooden box from the back room, opened the wooden box, and took out a small cloth bag from it, and said to Zhang Haomin.

"Benefactor, we are poor and poor here, and we really can't get anything decent, so please accept this money. ”

How dare Zhang Haomin ask for this money, not to mention that he didn't spend a penny to redeem Qingyurou from Zhang's mother, not to mention that he didn't send Qingyurou home for money.

"Old man, I can't take this money, I really regard Yurou as my sister, if I take this money, what will I become?"

As soon as she heard Zhang Haomin's words, Grandma Wang couldn't help but burst into tears, and her hand like dead wood held Zhang Haomin's hand tightly, and said in a choked voice.

"Good man, good man, this kid has a hard life, and it is really a blessing for the ninth generation to meet a benefactor like you. ”

Seeing that Grandma Wang began to cry bitterly again, Zhang Haomin couldn't help but feel a headache, obviously he couldn't cope with this situation at all.

But fortunately, Qingyurou misses her father and mother very much, and wants to know where her father and mother are now, and whether they are doing well.

I learned from Grandma Wang that since the young Yurou was abducted by traffickers, her mother was so anxious that she couldn't afford to get sick, and even though she spent all her family's savings, she still didn't survive that winter.

After her mother left, her father was alone at home, a dignified seven-foot-tall man, crying all day long holding his clothes, looking forward to the light rain and soft coming home every day, all alive and thin.

Later, people went crazy, and when they saw a girl who was generally big, they called Rou'er, and they ran around the streets every day.

Until that day, it was raining heavily, and the old house could not withstand the toss, and was suddenly washed away by the rain, and no one has seen him since.

Some people say that he was crushed to death by the old house, but the people in the village rummaged through and did not find him.

Some people also said that they saw him jump into the river, but a few people in the village who knew how to swim in the water searched for three or four days, but they still found nothing.

His whole body was like the heavy rain, melted into the dirt, and disappeared without a trace.