Going Home
The next day, the first ray of sunlight shone on Yang Xiong's face. He slowly got up from the ground. His hair was unkempt, and his tattered Jordan Jordan was sold to him by Coach Zhang when he first joined the small basketball team. The Li Ning he was wearing was a reward his parents had bought him when he got into a high school. However, he looked really tattered without any brand. He looked like he had the urge to cry, but his father's strict words told him not to cry. Men should not cry at any time. He looked west. Looking at the calluses on the hand that used to hold the pen was the end of his years of struggle? He didn't even know what he was thinking now. What could he give someone like him? As usual, he washed his face and walked out of his dark corner. It wasn't that he didn't want to hire someone, but he didn't have the heart to work. In the past, when he found a job, no boss dared to hire him because of his emotional state. A small problem was good, but a big problem? The bosses didn't want to corrode anything. Then, he could only let his beastie feel wronged. This was also the life he was living in this year. Often at night, he wanted to see his mother's kind smile and say,""Child, come back! Everyone at home misses you. "You'll give him whatever he wants." She didn't say it for long."You only know how to satisfy him. Can't you see what's happened to him now? If he doesn't make a decent living this time, don't come back and embarrass him. He can afford to embarrass himself, but I can't."”He was very afraid of his father's eyes now. What he was more afraid of was that his parents would have different expressions when they saw him like this. Would his father still look at him like this? Would his mother still care about his mother so unkindly? Everything was unknown. This was a song that started with Wang Baoqiang's " Go Home for the New Year with Money or Not ". He came to the train station alone and saw the scene of that person in the sea of people. How could he not want to go home for the New Year? Going home was a word that was both familiar and unfamiliar to him. He remembered that when he was young, he always asked him to write an essay titled " My mother, my home." Where is my mother? On the television outside the train station, he saw a familiar face that he had been longing for a long time. However, there were many wrinkles on that face. The original steamed bun and black hair were no longer the same. Instead, it was replaced by a "fluorescent" white hair. It was so uncoordinated. What he didn't dare to look at the most was that pair of eyes. They were already red from crying. Tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes, just like rainwater that was left on the net during rainy days. No, this Tearstain Grotto was very, very bitter. "Son! I don't know if you can see it, but you've been gone for two years. The supervisor hopes that you can come back. Do you know that your sister is Zhao Gao again? She keeps talking about you. He can't afford to fly a kite now. Old Xuan Ang will go to the mountain to fly a kite with you.”A little girl appeared at the end. The little girl had two pigtails. Her skin was very white, and her red eyes gave people a strange feeling of wanting to rush up. This was Yang Xiong's younger sister, Yang Ting.
Yang Xiong's eyes flashed back to the year he was in the second year of junior high school. It was the day after the Lantern Festival when his little sister was eight years old. It was her birthday. Everyone was very happy that her little sister wanted to fly a kite. Yang Xiong took her to the mountain in the afternoon. It was a windy day. Yang Xiong found a seal and sat beside her. He and his little sister had already started their mission in the high sky. Soaring in the blue sky. On that day, his sister begged Yang Xiong," Brother, can you come here every year to fly a kite today?”Yang Xiong agreed to his sister's request without thinking.
" Brother, you must come back this year. Let's go fly a kite together. That mountain was dug up by bad people. When you come back this year, we'll find a new mountain to fly a kite together. Brother, you must come back. Ting 'er will wait for you to come back and fly a kite. Brother, Brother," the little girl said, sobbing. The scene changed again. Looking at the familiar furniture and decorations, a few people whom he had been thinking about day and night appeared again. Grandma, grandpa, grandma, aunt, aunt, uncle, and aunt, who were so familiar to him, spoke with intermittent and affectionate words. Yang Xiong's tears had already formed a line. Finally, the ending scene came. His father no longer had the temperament of the past. He had already bent over. His father's face was covered with wrinkles. In two years, his father had aged by more than 20 years. "Yang Xiong will come, right? Let's go home! Everyone at home is waiting for you." His father's intermittent words made Yang Xiong feel the fatherly love that he had not felt for more than ten years. Yang Xiong finally couldn't stand it anymore. He ran to the ticket office, but when he saw the scary price of the train ticket, he lost his voice. He slowly left. On the street, he recalled everything that had just happened, but a figure kept swaying in front of him. Finally, he didn't know where he was. He took out his last cigarette and lit it. Thinking back on all of this, she was struggling with the question that would always be there." My parents have been advertising on TV for three years in a row to ask me to go home. Do I want to go home? When she was young, her self-esteem could not allow her to lose to anyone. It was the same this time. She had to work hard. However, just as she was thinking about it, that figure appeared in front of her. He thought that his eyes were playing tricks on him, but now, it had really appeared.
The girl was holding a one-year-old girl in her arms. The little girl and her mother missed each other very much. It was as if they were carved from the same mold. The little girl stared at Yang Xiong quietly. There was another person beside the girl. He looked very handsome when he was fast. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. Yang Xiong looked at himself. His tattered clothes were the best description of his current life. Looking at the happy life of another family, it was as if he was the man who was out with the woman he loved and the child on the weekend. Was this how a happy family lived? Finally, a childish voice broke his dream. He was very angry and looked up to see a little girl. It was a girl's little girl.(In this snowstorm, I'll correct it, it's for girls and little girls. Ordinary readers can't understand it, but everyone can understand it!)
I'm looking for this feeling
Snow Whisper)
When the little girl saw Yang Xiong looking up at his dirty hair and face, then at his clothes, the little girl wasn't afraid. She just used her small hand to wipe off the stains on Yang Xiong's face. She looked at Brother Yang innocently and said," Big brother, aren't you going home?”Yang Xiong was speechless. He had the advantage of going home. The saddest topic was going home. He didn't want to go home, but didn't he want to go home? He imagined going back to see his mother and father, whom he hadn't seen for years. Yang Xiong looked at the little girl and tears immediately flowed down his face. The little girl saw Yang Xiong crying and quickly wiped his tears with her small hand. At the same time, she said in fear," Big Brother, it's all my fault. Don't cry. I won't say you go home. Don't cry, Seahorse?" Otherwise, my mother would say that I bullied someone else's child.”Yang Xiong suddenly felt that if he was not allowed to come here, he would not have lived a life that was neither human nor ghost in vain. He felt that it was worth it. Yang Xiong wiped his tears and said with a smile,"Okay, big brother, don't cry anymore." Let's be friends!"
"Alright! But I don't know what friends are.”The little girl said happily.
"Wear this as a gift from Big Brother.”As Yang Xiong spoke, he took out a men's watch. The watch was no longer moving. Looking at the watch, Yang Xiong sighed," You've finally found your place. I'm just a passerby. Perhaps you can only have your true value with him!"”Yang Xiong gave the watch to the little girl. The little girl immediately pushed me away and said that I couldn't take big brother's things. Mom told me not to take other people's things. His mother said,"That child who is taken by others is not a good child."”
the little girl said innocently. "Then we are friends. You can't talk about other people. If you have this thing, your mother won't talk about you. However, when your mother said that you gave it to her, you said that it was given to you by a big brother named Yang Xiong.”Brother Yang didn't know that the little girl would treat the thing it gave her as a treasure in the future. It was especially so after she knew about the matter between her mother and Brother Yang Xiong.
When the little girl heard Yang Xiong's words, she took the bag from Yang Xiong's hand and the new watch. Brother Xiang felt relieved when he saw the little girl taking the bag. It seemed that he had nothing to worry about at this time. She felt very, very good watching Juehen alone. The little girl was called away by her parents. When Yang Xiong saw that the sun was approaching the west mountain, he sat down for a while. As usual, the people from the boiler gave him a lot of money. In his opinion, it was a lot. Tonight, he was very happy that there were only three days left until the new year. Can I go back? He wasn't worried that all the knots in his heart would finally be untied tonight. From today onwards, he was no longer sad and was living his life well. The stains on his face were also reduced a lot. He really looked very young. Today, he used his own money to buy a lot of wine. He was very happy and wanted to celebrate himself. He wanted to celebrate his return to the human world. Chongxin had the courage to stand up. Yang Xiong drank a lot of wine and finally fell asleep. Zhou Wei was filled with the marks and stains of his own vomit. Brother Yang had a very good dream tonight. He didn't come out himself. The girl was also working. After they came back, they got married and gave birth to a little girl. She was very cute. Finally, his consciousness blurred and he announced that he had left the 21st century society that he had lived in for 20 years. The old man appeared. He looked at Brother Xiang and said slowly. "Child, why do you have to do this? "Since the knot in our hearts has been resolved, we'll leave now." After saying that, the old man touched Yang Xiong's shoulder and left. (I don't know if the readers can accept this result, but Feng Xue thinks this is the best ending for Yang Xiong.) Her parents were the former! Children are heartless!
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