After saying goodbye to Xiaoliang and taking jujube cakes with him, Ah Huang embarked on the journey from the capital to the small village where he was born. There were still many questions in his heart that seemed to have but were not answered, and he suddenly remembered what Grandma Ouyang said to him when he asked what the unicorn fruit was: "What do you want it to be, it is." ”

At this time, it can still be a straw drifting in the river, and it has not found a log that can dock itself. But he didn't feel hesitant because of drifting, there was no initial confusion, no pain on the way, and sometimes only some unexplained relief. It's not that he doesn't want to find the log that belongs to him, maybe one day he suddenly bumps into it, and suddenly stops, and before that, no one knows where he stays.

When he could return to Xinfu Village, it was the end of spring and the beginning of summer, so he did not go back to the village directly, but hired a few people to come to his grandmother's grave. The bitter tree next to Grandma's grave is now very tall, like a huge umbrella covering Grandma. The grave is full of weeds, and the grass can be pulled clean one by one. And on the side, he erected a tombstone for Xingle, buried the soil he brought, and the tombstone read: "Zhang's Xingle Tomb."

Qi can stand".

Later, he could talk to himself in front of his grandmother's grave and say a lot of things, and he stood in front of Xingle grave for a long time. At this time, it was already waning. You can take the jujube cake and go home with Ah Huang.

The people in the village rushed home after a busy day, and few people noticed that it was okay, just as it was when they could leave. Noticing that it was okay, he just looked at him a few more times and walked away. There was only a white-haired old lady with a spittoon in her hand, limping on the road as the stranger entered the village, as if asking yes and as if she was talking to herself, "Who is this person? Why haven't I seen it?" Who is this person......

You can get acquainted with everything, every mountain, every tree, every person, even every grass, but you can't name it. At this time, he saw Ergou, carrying a bucket of water and walking hard, and a woman came from the front, wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and helped him carry water with one hand, and disappeared at the entrance of the alley.

I could feel very peaceful in my heart, and I smiled easily and walked towards Qi's house. Jujube Cake still followed behind without saying a word, and Ah Huang ran to the front excitedly.

This road that can be walked for more than ten years, it seems that only at this moment did he really walk carefully.

The door of Qi's house was overgrown with weeds, and it looked like it had been uninhabited for a long time, Ah Huang ran to the door quickly, shouting at the door. You can look at it with some surprise, and at this time, the sunset is really sprinkled at the door, and Ah Huang wagged his tail.

You can see that the door is slowly opened, and a female dog with the same color as Ah Huang comes out of it, and a dog that looks taller than it is also an earthy yellow dog comes out behind it, followed by a bunch of puppies shaking their heads, squinting, and stumbling when they walk, one of which is still chasing his tail around in a circle.

The female dog wagged her tail and looked at Ah Huang affectionately, and Ah Huang ran towards them with tears in her eyes.

I could see such a scene, and I smiled and pulled the date cake into the door. In the following days, he took the jujube cake and the Ah Huang family to repair the house inside and out. The new look of the mansion amazed the villagers. You can count the silver on the jujube cake, and there are still a few hundred taels left, so I bought some vegetable seedlings and planted them in my own field.

The vegetable seedlings grew very quickly under the care of him, which made him and the jujube cake very happy. Ah Huang's female dog took Ah Huang around all day long, and the dogs of all ages in the village knew that her male dog had seen the world and was now back. Ah Huang has also become the most beautiful one among the dogs, raising his head when he walks, and his female dog is followed by him, so that he can't help but laugh when he sees it.

On a summer afternoon, Ah Huang didn't know where he had slipped away, he could sit on the steps and teach jujube cake literacy, surrounded by a group of Ah Huang's chubby grandsons, eating one bite at a time around a bowl of rice. At this time, I could suddenly hear someone knocking on the door, felt a little inexplicable, looked at the jujube cake, jumped down the steps, and walked to the gate.