I really don't want to be a novelist

Chapter 258 The Illuminated Star

"Little Black House: Updated, updated, the author of the dog is updated!

Little Black House: Hurry up! "

The little fat pier sitting under the gazebo in the community,

Holding a mobile phone in one hand, a fan in the other, and a bottle of Coke beside him,
His family eats dinner early, and now his grandma is out dancing in the square, so he naturally rests here under the gazebo.

Although his grandma told him to let him move more and play in the community for a while,

But he was too lazy to move. He was drinking coke, playing with his mobile phone, and resting under the gazebo. Isn't he uncomfortable?
It's a pity that there are mosquitoes under the gazebo from time to time...

Maybe when he comes down tomorrow, he should bring a mosquito coil and light it.

Xiao Pangdun, who was thinking about this, saw the news in the dog author's book friend group,

Immediately his eyes lit up,
Then some fleshy hands quickly and skillfully manipulated the phone, and opened "Star Dream".

Check it out, it's been updated.

So I clicked it directly.

But just now, because of the excitement brought about by the dog author update,

Soon, following the author's narration, I was drawn into the plot, and my mood became a little depressed and uncomfortable.

But even though he felt a little depressed, Xiao Pangdun still held the phone, looked carefully, and looked down slowly.

……

"Dad...where are you going, Dad..."

The old man was limping, sticking to the hoe with some mud on it, and limping ahead,

The son, daughter-in-law and his wife shouted and chased after him.

But weird.

Under the darkness of night, in the eyes of my son and daughter-in-law,
The old man Xu De'en disappeared as soon as he walked into the night, and he didn't catch up with him after chasing him.

But the old man kept walking forward without stopping.

I just heard the voices of my son and daughter-in-law getting farther and farther behind me.

Maybe they just shouted and didn't catch up.

The old man was indeed blushing at first, but after walking for a while,

The anger in my heart has also subsided a lot.

He knew that his daughter-in-law was just talking in anger,
But he didn't go back either.

Because his son's home is indeed not his own.

The old man Xu De'en sticks a hoe,

Even with a sprained leg, he was still stubborn and walked back to the village of his old house.

When entering the old village, the surroundings became quieter under the darkness of night.

The old man Xu De'en raised his head and looked around.

Cracked and cracked before, on both sides of the village road,

There are only piles of collapsed ruins, falling on the broken walls and broken beams,

There are also some original residents who did not take away, and now they are broken and broken in the ruins.

It used to be Lao Qian's house.

It was originally the old Zou's house.

Old Qian's family has a grandson who is seven or eight years old and plays a small ball in the yard all day long.

Old Zou's family had an ineffective son, and General Zou got very angry from time to time.

In this night, under the ruins on both sides,
The old man walked more and more slowly, but finally reached his old house.

The old house is naturally in ruins.

He was the one who saw the house fall.

He already lost his home.

Just like when he was dreaming, following the memory in his mind, he walked to the door of the main room.

But behind the entrance of the main room, there were only ruins left, so he couldn't go home naturally.

He could only sprain his feet and walked to the ruins...but his home should be under the ruins.

He hoed the hoe, lowered his waist to pick up a piece of broken tiles on the ground,
Throwing down the broken tiles again,

He saw the smashed dining table that hadn't been moved away,

He picked up the hoe and hoeed the surrounding ruins, trying to dig out the dining table again.

But he is getting old, and he no longer has the strength he had when he was repairing the house.

After a lot of effort, only a small piece of the tabletop was exposed from the original dining table.

More are still being crushed by ruins.

He gasped.

Just like before, I wiped the exposed small piece of tabletop with my hands over and over again,
silent.

It's been a long time since this happened over and over again.

The old man paused again, staggered down the ruins again,

Sitting in Yuanxiang should be the threshold of the main house.looking forward.

Looking forward, there are no residents in the whole village, and it is naturally pitch black.
Only the starlight and moonlight barely illuminate the night.

The old man Xu De'en turned his head and looked at the jujube tree beside the yard.

The jujube tree is still there. At night, I can only see the branches and leaves, but I can’t see the fruits and flowers clearly.

The wind blows, shaking the branches and leaves of the jujube tree.

The old man looked at it for a while, then stood up from the ground again, and walked to the jujube tree step by step with a hoe.

When he walked to the jujube tree, he realized that the jujube tree was about to die.

It leaned over, only a small piece of tree root still supporting it.

The ground has been dug, thrown pits, and overturned soil. The roots of the jujube trees have been dug up a lot, but they are exposed to the soil.

It seems that someone saw this jujube tree that no one wanted, and wanted to dig it up and transplant it elsewhere.

But halfway through the digging, I don't know if it's because the tree is big and the roots are deep, or someone told him that such an old tree may not survive after being transplanted.

The man who dug the tree gave up again, but did not replant the tree.

This old jujube tree died here.

On the tree, the last flower that bloomed this year has withered and withered, falling all over the ground, and embedded in the soil again.

Bearing fruit, before it is ripe, it is already withered and withered.

The old man is holding a hoe, leaning against it, limping, holding it with his hands,

I exhausted all my strength to pull back and push back the old jujube tree that had already poured down.

But I can't pull it back, I can't push it back,

Instead, the old jujube tree, which was barely leaning on it, was crumbling, and many dead and rotten fruits fell.

"Whoosh..."

Panting heavily, the old man sat down on the ground,
Looking up, looking at the jujube tree which seems to be still luxuriant,
He just reached out and wiped the rough tree trunk with his same rough palm over and over again.

"Old man... old man..."

The old man spoke over and over while panting heavily, his eyes blushing.

After a while, the old man struggled to get up,
Looking at the collapsed ruins again.

He doesn't want to leave, because this is his home for him.

Just at this moment.

Not far to the left of the old man, some lights suddenly lit up.

The old man couldn't help turning his head to look,
Is someone passing by?

However, after the light was turned on, it remained stable without any change.

It doesn't look like the light in the hands of passers-by, but rather like the lights lit up in the houses of residents.

Isn't this place already demolished? Why are there still people living here?
Didn't take it apart?Or no one is happy to leave?

The old man Xu De'en looked at the bright place, which was further inside the village.

After hesitating for a while, the old man still walked over with a hoe and a limp.

walked in to see,

It was found that it was indeed a family,

It is three tile-roofed houses, with two bedrooms on both sides and a main room in the middle.

The main room is painted red and has been mottled wooden door, the window on the top of the wooden door,
There is light shining out.

This house is so familiar.

The old man hesitated for a long time,
Still holding a hoe, he walked over little by little, and knocked on the door of the house.

"... Hey, here it is, who is it?"

Inside the door, there was a sound.

Then the door opened.

Inside the door stood a middle-aged woman in her 40s.

The woman was wearing long-sleeved trousers and an apron. She seemed to be busy making dinner in the back kitchen when she heard the noise and hurried out of the kitchen.

"...Hey, hey...how did you fall on this foot, how did you fall like this, come in, come in...I happen to have medicine in my room, I'll give you some medicine."

The woman looked at the old man, and saw the wound on the old man's foot,

Hurriedly, I was a little anxious and let the old man enter the house.

The old man looked at the woman with a kind face, but he couldn't remember who it was.
After hesitating, he followed the woman into the main room.

(End of this chapter)