The day passed quickly, the lake glowed with a faint red light, and the sunset seemed to lose its gravity and fall on the lake. Su Changqing stood up from the boat with a bag of fish.

The fish is bouncing around in the bag, and the water droplets at the tail of the fish are constantly flung away in the narrow bag.

"Shuren, your dad is coming to pick you up today. ”

Su Changqing put the fish on the tricycle, and his tone was slightly lost.

Song Shuren was stunned, "But I don't want to go back." ”

Su Changqing didn't speak, and he didn't know what to say, he touched the leafy head and urged them to get on the tricycle.

Song Shuren climbed up, his tone was still unwilling, "Great-grandfather, I don't want to go back." ”

"Father and son don't have an overnight feud, why don't you want to go back? Su Changqing got on the tricycle, but he didn't start the engine, just stared blankly at a light blue-haired bird not far in front of him.

The bird looked very beautiful, with a small head looking left and right, and its eyes were delicate and sensitive, as if there was still a hint of vigilance against them.

Song Shuren's lips squirmed, but in the end he still didn't speak, the reason why he left home was too ashamed, he was embarrassed to speak, and at the same time, he didn't trust Su Changqing not to say it, after all, he hadn't been here for long, his father knew where he was, and a clear-eyed person knew what was going on, and he obviously said that he wouldn't tell others......

Thinking like this, there was a slight grievance in his eyes, but he didn't want to pay attention to Su Changqing even more.

Sighing, Su Changqing looked at the sound of starting the tricycle, the pale blue feathered bird had already flapped its wings and didn't know where it had flown to.

"You're so similar to it......"

The corners of Su Changqing's mouth hooked up a very shallow smile, drove a tricycle, and drove directly to his home with a bag of victory goods.

Along the way, Song Shuren was silent and didn't speak, everyone was stuffy, and they definitely couldn't say a few words when they stayed together, and even the leaves were lying on the car with a boring face, feeling the ruggedness of the mountain road.

When they got home, it was already 3 p.m., the sun had ceased to make people feel hot, and the clouds covered the sky, as if they were very low, as if they were about to weigh on their backs.

It's going to rain.

Needless to say, this rainy day is always difficult to travel, and besides, the place is remote, so Su Sheng probably has to stay in the county town below for such a night, and then come to them.

Thinking that he could spend a few more hours with his great-grandson, Su Changqing was very satisfied, but these times seemed to be stolen, which always made people feel uneasy.

Song Shuren was no longer angry when he returned home, there was no snack or anything for him to eat at home, and there was no fruit or anything, only some sour jujube cakes, which could relieve his hunger, but this thing didn't know what was going on, it was very sour, Song Shuren ate for the first time, frowning and squinting his eyes, but felt that it was more sour.

Su Changqing didn't sleep, he had already slept in the morning, and he wanted to accompany his great-grandson even more at the moment, as for sleeping?

Su Changqing took out the erhu from the cabinet, this erhu is of good quality, but there is no piano box, this county is small, so naturally there is no such thing as a piano box. And he can't take the luxury of taking money to order a piano case, the money in his pocket can be used as little as he can, and he wants to use them to do some things, but he can't just waste it.

I haven't been to the temple on the mountain for a week, Su Changqing hasn't been there for a long time, and he still misses it slightly.

The original broken temple, under his unremitting efforts, finally became more popular, although so far, he is the only pilgrim, and the statue is no longer beautiful, although he has wiped it many times, but where they are worn, he can't repair it in any way.

Shaking his head and no longer thinking about these things, Su Changqing took out the erhu that was tightly hugged by the newspaper and walked towards Song Shuren.

At this time, Song Shuren was teasing this big white dog.

It's just that the leaves ignore him, and they seem to be interested in his teasing from time to time, until Su Changqing appears in front of him, he screams with joy, spreads his four furry dog paws and runs towards him.

After touching the big white dog's brain, Su Changqing took out two bamboo chairs from the hall and placed them on the courtyard opposite each other.

There are a lot of bamboos here, basically every household has contracted land here, Su Changqing's family originally had it, but later after the service life was up, their family also moved elsewhere, leaving an old house alone, standing alone in the dim sun.

Song Shuren had no anger for a long time, but he still had a pimple in his heart, he saw Su Changqing walking over with an erhu in his arms, straightened up, and his tone was a little cold, "Great-grandfather, can you play the piano?"

Su Changqing didn't care, just sat on the chair with a smile.

"I'll play the piano for you. ”

......

The erhu sound is long, and it can't help but make people slightly moved. These notes, as if they were pulling hard, were singing word by word.

Song Shuren is very familiar with this tune, as if he has heard it or sung it somewhere.

"Great-grandfather, what song is this?"

Su Changqing's hand playing the qin stopped and opened his eyes.

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. Breeze......

Ask you when you will come, and don't linger when you come. The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered, life is rare to gather, only parting more. ”

He read slowly, "This is 'Farewell'. ”

......

Sleepless nights.

The rain trickled down from the window, hit the eaves, and fell down the eaves into the dirt.

It was a rainy day, the road was a little muddy, and a tricycle was carrying people and driving slowly on this dirt road.

Suddenly, it stopped, and then an old voice spoke.

"It's here!"

"Master, thank you. ”

A middle-aged man emerged from the tricycle, jumped down, looked up at the house in front of him, sighed, and felt a little homesick.

The tricycle drove away behind him, and he thought about his son, thinking about his grandfather, but he was a little helpless at the door.

Suddenly, there was a dog barking from inside the door, barking loudly, with ferocity and vigilance.

"Come on, come on, don't scream. ”

Su Changqing smiled slightly, took an umbrella from the house and walked to open the door.

The deadbolt was placed on the ground, and he opened the door with a smile, but the person who appeared outside the door made him a little stunned.

"Xiao Sheng?"

He thought it was a rainy day, and he wouldn't come so soon, but he didn't expect that he was already here now.

"Grandfather. ”

Su Sheng was embarrassed in his heart, holding an umbrella, carrying a bag of fruits, and rubbing his fingers slightly uneasily.

"You're coming so fast. ”

After being stunned for a while, Su Changqing opened his mouth and sighed faintly.

Su Sheng didn't know what to say, so he stood outside the door in a daze, looking a little pitiful.

"Come in. ”

"Huh!"

He woke up from his stunned and replied with some surprise when he heard Su Changqing's words.

The door was chained again, and a large white dog stood on the steps and looked at him, looking cold and warning.

Su Sheng followed Su Changqing to the hall, and there was nothing to look around along the way. Even when he saw the eyes of the big white dog, he didn't make any sound, only the soles of his shoes stepped on the wet dirt, causing the emerald worms to jump among the grass.

"I don't have anything to eat at home, so let's eat some sour date cakes. ”

Su Changqing cut off a piece and put it on the plate, "I remember when you were a child, you also ate it." ”

Su Sheng put the fruit on the table and took it a little awkwardly, "Grandfather, this fruit is for you." ”

Su Changqing looked at his appearance and sighed slightly in his heart, "I'll go wash it, you can take a walk slowly." ”

He knew that he was next to him, which would only make him more restless, so it was better to walk away by himself and let him slow down.

When he was about to leave, Su Sheng stopped him, "Grandfather!

"I'm sleeping. ”

Su Sheng answered stupidly, embarrassed to ask him where Song Shuren slept, so he could only nibble on sour jujube cakes, looking pitiful.

In his grandfather's house, he seems to have made a mistake when he was a child, looking at his grandfather's kind eyes, cramped and uneasy.

My grandfather and he hadn't seen each other for a few months, and they were just saying goodbye in a hurry, and they didn't expect to see him today. When I see him now, I only feel that my palms are already sweating.

The sour jujube cake in his mouth was very sour, which made him feel a faint sourness in his heart.

Su Changqing was washing fruits in the kitchen and ran into Song Shuren, who was just about to get up and wash.

"Shuren, I woke up very early today. ”

Song Shuren poured the boiling water from the kettle into the basin and nodded.

"Your dad...... In the hall. ”

His originally somewhat casual expression changed slightly, with some imperceptible trepidation on his face.

"Alas...... Go, life in the world, there will always be a difference. ”

Su Changqing washed the apples, watching the tap water scratch the shiny peel of the apples, he lowered his head and felt the coolness of the flowing water, and then, he heard the sound of the towel brought up from the water, heard the sound of splashing water, and finally heard the hesitation of the footsteps.

Let them have a good talk with father and son.

......

I don't know what they talked about, but it was a long time before they finally walked out of the hall.

At this time, Su Changqing was still in the kitchen, and the big white dog was lying at his feet with peace of mind, wagging his tail from time to time.

"You've talked?"

Seeing these two figures, Su Changqing reacted and asked.

"Well, grandfather, Shuren and I are leaving. ”

"Then I'll send ......"

"No need!" Su Sheng hurriedly stopped, and felt that this was not good, so he changed the topic a little embarrassedly, "Grandfather...... Will you go back with us?"

“...... No need. Su Changqing was stunned for a moment, and then saw Song Shuren smile at him, with longing in his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he rejected Su Sheng's kindness, "I think it's good here." ”

"Go back quickly, after coming out for so long, the family will be in a hurry. ”

Su Sheng froze, and finally didn't speak, and Song Shuren had already turned his head away from looking at Su Changqing now.

Su Changqing opened the door and escorted them out of the house, the rain had not stopped at this time, and occasionally a few unknown birds could be seen looking at them curiously with round dark eyes, and then spread their wings and left.

"Goodbye. ”

"Goodbye. ”

They said this to each other.

The figure gradually disappeared into the rain.

......

Su Changqing smiled, closed the door, and looked down to see the big white dog sticking out his tongue and rubbing his pants.

"Let's go, you haven't eaten yet. ”

......

Life is rare for reunions, but there are many separations.