When Shao Yu's door was locked, Shao Yu's mother sat down on the ground, her eyes full of confusion, as if she was demented.

In the middle of the ring, Shaoyu's mother slowly stood up from the ground, walked to the door, looked at the loom she faced every day, and muttered, "Your father hasn't come back for four years, and for the past four years, every day, I have been weaving in the yard, waiting for him to come back." But he was gone for four years, four whole years, and there was no news, and I didn't even know if he was still alive. ”

Speaking of this, two lines of tears flowed from Shaoyu's mother's cheeks, "You won't understand, now only you are by my side, if you leave again, I don't know when I will be able to come back." Your father has been gone for too long, and when he was leaving, I couldn't stop him to become what he is today, and I won't let you go anyway. ”

After saying that, Shaoyu's mother returned to the loom and worked hard.

However, Shao Yu stayed alone in the room, and the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, "I am not a child now, I have grown up, I have my own thoughts, I also have my own feelings, I can be responsible for my own behavior, and I can also control my own destiny." ”

Thinking of this, Shao Yu stood up, jumped off the edge of the bed, walked to the door, and pushed the door hard.

But Shaoyu's door was locked from the outside by Shaoyu's mother, and Shaoyu had no way to get out of the house. This made Shaoyu anxious, and while pushing the door, he shouted, "Mother, mother, let me out!"

It's just that Shaoyu's mother didn't answer Shaoyu at all, as if she didn't hear it, and let Shaoyu roar by herself.

Finally, after shouting for a long time, Shaoyu became tired, and his voice became a little hoarse, and gradually, he began to speak. But the door was still closed and could not be opened.

At this moment, Shao Yu turned his head to look at the window. The ray of sunlight in the window made Shao Yu suddenly find hope, "Yes, although I can't go out through the main entrance, I can climb out of the window." ”

Shao Yu was excited, immediately packed his luggage, pushed open the window, and quietly slipped out.

Shaoyu's mother, who was still weaving, didn't realize that Shaoyu was no longer in the house. Hearing that Shaoyu gradually stopped moving, Shaoyu's mother secretly rejoiced, "This kid is finally honest, and I'll cook him something delicious in a while." ”

However, when Shaoyu's mother finished weaving the cloth, she walked to the door of Shaoyu's room and asked Shaoyu, "Xiaoyu, what do you want to eat at night?" ”

Shao Yu didn't reply, and there was silence in the house, and the silence was a little unusual.

"This kid, you won't be angry with your mother, will you?" said Shaoyu's mother, took out the key, opened Shaoyu's door, pushed the door and walked in.

But this scene that caught his eye directly stunned Shaoyu's mother, "Shaoyu, where are you, Shaoyu?"

In the house, there was no one, the quilts were neatly folded, and the things were placed neatly, but the people were no longer there.

"Shaoyu, where did you go?" At that moment, Shaoyu's mother was a little panicked, running around and shouting, "Shaoyu, you come back, you come back for me, where did you go?"

However, Shaoyu finally left, quietly left, at this time, had already left the city, and Shaoyu's mother had no way to find Shaoyu at all.

When I returned home after a big circle, a crescent moon had quietly hung in the sky. Shaoyu's mother hasn't eaten yet, so she can't eat.

A deep sorrow welled up on his brows. Shao Yu's mother came to Shao Yu's room a little distracted, sat on Shao Yu's bed at once, and closed her eyes.

Although the eyes were closed, the tears could not be stopped, flowing outward like a tide.

"Shaoyu, why are you so stubborn, my mother said that I wouldn't let you go, but why do you still want to go, my mother locked you up, and you actually sneaked out. "Shaoyu's mother couldn't figure out why Shaoyu was running and why she was going to that distant place.

But even so, Shaoyu's mother can't leave here, because there can't be no one at home, and the old people still need someone to serve them, and when Shaoyu's father leaves, the burden of the old people all falls on Shaoyu's mother.

"Shaoyu, you really shouldn't go. Shao Yu's mother opened her eyes in confusion and looked around Shao Yu's room. This room is the room where Shaoyu has grown from childhood to adulthood, and every inch of space in it is filled with the smell of Shaoyu.

However, Shaoyu is already gone and gone.

Shao Yu's mother slowly stood up, walked to Shao Yu's desk, and stroked the mahogany chair, over and over again, as if tireless.

Suddenly, Shaoyu's mother's eyes were attracted by a piece of paper on the table.

Shaoyu's mother had read books when she was young, so she could still read some words. This piece of paper is Shaoyu's notes, Shaoyu's mother is very familiar with it, so she immediately picked it up and put it in front of her eyes.

Book:

"Mother:

The child knows that the child is not filial, which makes the mother worried. But the child's longing for his father is really irrepressible. This time, you forgive the child for his recklessness and willfulness, and let the child do it according to his own nature.

Mother, don't worry, the child promises to bring his father back, and when the time comes, our family of three will live a happy life and never be separated.

Mother, the child is gone, really gone. Whether you agree or not, the child has to go, during this period, you are the only one to do the things at home, pay attention to the body, the child will be worried about you.

Don't worry, the baby will be back soon.

――Unfilial son Shaoyu"

After reading this letter, Shaoyu's mother's eyes were moist, and tears were like springs, gushing out, "Shaoyu, why can't you think about it like this, how far away is this Fusang, even if you go, how can you be sure that you will be able to find your father, maybe he has left there, what will you do?"

Thinking of this, Shaoyu's mother couldn't stop shaking her head, and there was an indescribable melancholy in her heart.

After thinking about it for a long time, Shaoyu's mother could only endure the sadness in her heart and returned to the days of weaving cloth to support her family every day.

It's just that there is usually no Shaoyu to help.

Sometimes, Shaoyu's mother will still habitually shout, "Shaoyu, help my mother bring a basin of water." ”

But after a long time, no one answered.

At this time, Shaoyu's mother realized that Shaoyu had gone to Fusang to find his father, and now he was the only one in the family.

She smiled helplessly, and then went back to work.