Reborn, I will never be a licking dog

Chapter 512 There is a tree in front of the grave, but now it is as graceful as a cover.

The familiar mountain city gradually appeared in front of my eyes.

Liu Jun looked at the familiar mountain tops in the distance, but his breathing became more and more tense. Sitting in the back row of the car, he was a little at a loss.

There is a woven bag in his hand, which is full of things he brought home, including toys, snacks, and some nutritional products...

He still remembers that in those years, every time he went home, the children would stand at the door early and wait to come back.

For Ningqing and Xiaowu, a piece of chocolate that children in the city are tired of eating is a luxury that they can only eat once a year.

Now, in a flash, my daughter is already in college, and Xiao Wu is about to enter junior high school.

Liu Jun was filled with unspeakable guilt and self-blame. A man, especially a middle-aged man with seniors and juniors, was just chasing his soul with his exhausted body, burning his last remaining light for the whole family.

Xu Zhimu took a look in the rearview mirror.

Xu Zhimu didn't tell them about the fact that he came to the primary school sister's house this time and brought his father with him.

Liu Ningqing should still be at the moment when the painting is about to be completed, and she doesn't want to tell her the news in advance, disturbing her mood.

Vehicles drove past the entrance of the village. Now that the busy farming is taking a break, many people at the entrance of the village are squatting and chatting.

"Hey, it's this car again, how many times does it come every year, it's more diligent than my own son."

"That's right, Liu Jun's family really met a good son-in-law. His daughter was admitted to a prestigious university, and the house was renovated. The village chief kept asking him about the situation every day, and he was very proud..."

"It's just that Liu Jun hasn't come back for several years, and his daughter doesn't come back to see if she looks like she's going to get married. Do you think there will be something wrong and dare not go home?"

"What nonsense, his family was also in trouble in the past two years, maybe he was still working during the Chinese New Year..."

The discussions outside the car could not be heard inside the car, but looking at these familiar fellow villagers, Liu Jun could only sigh a few times.

Xu Zhimu has already gotten used to it.

I drove directly to the door of my primary school sister's house.

Looking at the renovated house walls, when Liu Jun got out of the car, he was in a daze for a long time. Looking at the familiar yard, he felt a little at a loss.

"Uncle, we are home."

Xu Zhimu got out of the car and helped him take off his luggage and the like. Seeing his dazed look, he also walked over and patted his arm.

Got home.

Home, the word made Liu Jun tremble, yes, this is his home.

Xu Zhimu also looked at this house, he first walked over and knocked on the door lightly.

"Grandpa and grandma, we're back!"

Xu Zhimu shouted, and soon there was a voice of surprise in the house.

"It's my brother's voice! My brother is back!"

Xiao Wu had the best ears, trotted from the room, and ran out quickly.

Xiao Wu's immature boyish voice made Liu Jun almost unable to control his tears. He was carrying the toys and snacks he bought for his son, but he was a little worried that his son would complain about him.

Blame myself for not coming back to see them for three years.

The small cheerful footsteps were getting closer and closer, making Liu Jun, the real head of the family, even more nervous.

squeak...

The door opened.

Xiao Wu pushed open the door, still holding the remote control of the remote control car in his hand, bouncing and shouting.

"Brother! You're back, my sister is still here..."

Before Xiao Wu could finish his sentence, he suddenly caught sight of the figure standing behind Xu Zhimu who was looking at him.

"Xiao Wu..."

Liu Jun looked at his son. The last time he left home, Xiao Wu was only in the third grade of elementary school, and his height was not even around his waist, but now...he has really grown up for a long time.

Xiao Wu also looked at the familiar yet a little strange man in front of him, the kind of family affection that blood is thicker than water.

He was in a daze, opened his mouth and wanted to call out those two words, but because he hadn't called out for too long, he lost his voice for a while.

The remote control of the toy car in his hand also fell off.

Xu Zhimu picked it up for him, touched his little head, and took the initiative to give a distance to the father and son who had not reunited for a long time.

Liu Jun took another two steps forward, looking at his son, his eyes were filled with guilt and relief, ashamed that he hadn't seen him for so long.

Fortunately, my son did not become introverted or inferior because of his own reasons.

"Xiao Wu, it's Dad..."

Liu Jun went over and touched his son's head, Xiao Wu was dumbfounded, and his big eyes were also glistening with tears very quickly.

The child, after all, still couldn't hide his emotions, burst into tears and threw himself into Liu Jun's arms.

"Ah, Dad!"

Liu Jun also half-kneeled on the ground, holding his son, and the vicissitudes of his eyes couldn't help but shed tears.

"I'm sorry, Dad came back late..."

Xu Zhimu watched from the side, feeling warm in his heart.

Whether you have money or not, go home for the New Year. This is a family emotion engraved in the bones of Chinese people.

That's great.

Inside the door, grandma and grandpa also went out, and when they heard their grandson crying, they also came out worried, but when they saw Liu Jun at the door, they couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Father, mother, my son is back."

Liu Jun pulled Xiao Wu and walked up to grandma and grandpa. He kowtowed three times heavily.

"Okay, just come back..."

The old man couldn't help but shed tears from his cloudy eyes.

Even Grandpa, who has always been a man of few words, is secretly wiping away tears at this moment.

Xu Zhimu watched from the sidelines, not planning the reunion of the family after so many years.

"Son, thank you, the family is all thanks to you..."

Grandma helped Liu Jun up, and then looked at Xu Zhimu.

Since the appearance of this young man, everything in the family seems to have begun to change.

My granddaughter doesn't have to cover her face with a mask every day, and she doesn't have to walk with her head down every day with low self-esteem, and there is a ray of light in her eyes again.

And his own home was also renovated with his money, so he no longer had to worry about repairing it in the middle of the night when it was windy and rainy...

The most important thing is that they can see that he really likes Ning Qing, and Ning Qing also likes him.

As long as the future of two people can spend a good life, this is enough.

"This is what I should do. I am also happy to see the bustle and bustle of our house."

Xu Zhimu smiled.

The word "our family" made the two old people and Liu Jun look at each other, and their eyes were moved.

"By the way, grandma, where is Qingqing?"

"Clear her, she's still painting in the field, I'll call and call her back."

"No grandma, I just happened to go see her..."

Xu Zhimu raised his head and looked at the sky. In the valleys of the mountains, the sun tends to get dark faster when it is blocked by the top of the mountain.

……

Forest land.

At this moment, the busy farming has just ended, and the fields are starting to prepare for the next season's crops.

Xu Zhimu walked all the way.

From a distance, I saw the familiar wheat straw pile.

Beside the pile of wheat straw, a drawing board is propped in the field, and the slim and perfect figure is quietly drawing on the canvas with a brush at this moment.

The setting sun fell, and there were not many farmers in the fields. The setting sun penetrated through her limbs, making her fair skin look holy.

It's like a fairy who is describing the mountains and rivers in the world in a fairy tale.

Beside her, Rhubarb was lying on the ground and wagging its tail in boredom. Its mission was to protect its master from being disturbed by the outside world.

Suddenly, Rhubarb stood up from the ground, his ears pricked up, and he jumped onto the stack of straw, looking at the figure slowly approaching in the distance.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Da Huang suddenly called out twice excitedly.

After Liu Ningqing paused, she raised her beautiful eyes and looked into the distance.

In the field, where the sun was about to set, that familiar figure carried the warmth of the afterglow of the setting sun.

From a distance, he waved to himself.

It's him!

Liu Ningqing put down the paintbrush in her hand. She held up her floral skirt and wanted to stand up, but the long sitting posture made her stagger.

But looking at the figure that was approaching step by step, Liu Ningqing's longing that he hadn't seen for half a month was hidden in his heart, and it was about to burst out at this moment.

She is running, in the field, she is holding a long skirt, and following the direction of the setting sun, she throws her arms full at the person she loves.

"Qingqing, I'm back."

Xu Zhimu also hugged her, feeling the girl's soft body and the familiar fragrance, he hugged her several times in the sunset.

The girl also hugged his neck tightly, wanting to rub both of them into each other's body.

"Think I didn't?"

Xu Zhimu rubbed her soft cheeks, raised his head to look at her eyes, and hadn't seen her gentle eyes for more than half a month, Xu Zhimu felt that she was extraordinarily beautiful at the moment.

"really miss you……"

Liu Ningqing was also feeling the warmth and familiar aura in his arms.

I haven't seen her for more than half a month. Although she has been immersed in painting, every night.

She felt like something was missing, and she had to toss and turn several times before falling asleep.

What kind of feeling of a person, let her know that compared to any career, future...he is not as good as him.

Her eyes were filled with indescribable longing, like a pool of autumn springs, soft and clear, as if she wanted to gently drown people in it.

Xu Zhimu lowered his head, and the two faces got closer and closer, and finally kissed deeply.

Rhubarb stood on the stack of wheat straw, tilting his head to watch the two humans bump into each other with their eating places.

A bone grabber?
I don't understand, but Gousheng's experience told him that there must be another big bone to eat today.

Xu Zhimu relaxed Liu Ningqing, shaved her upturned little nose, and then smiled: "Qingqing, I have prepared a surprise for you today."

"what?"

Liu Ningqing's whole body will be soft now, she is nestled in Xu Zhimu's arms, like a silly girl who just fell in love.

Although for her, there is nothing more surprising than his sudden appearance.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

At this moment, Rhubarb yelled twice again.

Xu Zhimu let go of the waist of the primary school sister, touched her soft cheek: "It's already here."

As he spoke, he slowly moved away from his body, allowing Liu Ningqing to see the figure approaching step by step not far away.

Liu Ningqing's eyes froze, astonished, surprised, wronged, sad...

They all erupted at this moment, but when she erupted, she just stood there blankly.

He couldn't even cry like Xiao Wu.

"Qingqing."

Xu Zhimu said softly, and gently patted her back behind her, feeling the trembling of her body.

Liu Ningqing turned to look at him, her eyes filled with emotions.

Xu Zhimu smiled encouragingly at him: "Go."

……

Liu Jun also saw his daughter, whom he hadn't seen in the past three years. He still remembered the old daughter, wearing a worn-out long skirt every day, wearing a mask to seal himself off, and didn't even have the courage to look at people.

And just now.

The appearance of her painting seriously seems to have shed all the inferiority complex, and devoted herself wholeheartedly to the career she likes.

And, without hesitation, when she threw herself into that boy's arms with a face full of happiness, that smile.

It made her see her mother's face in a trance.

That's... the expression he would only show when facing someone he really liked.

Just yesterday, Liu Jun was still thinking about whether his daughter would consider the family's reasons, because this boy was kind to the family, so she wronged herself to get engaged to the other party.

But now it seems that my daughter has really changed a lot, and she has really met someone she likes.

The kind of eyes that truly love someone cannot be deceived.

In his heart, that big rock was really let go.

"Ningqing, Dad is back..."

Liu Jun looked at his daughter, also a little bit at a loss.

Tears flickered in Liu Ningqing's eyes, she staggered, and came to her father step by step, reaching out her hand to grab the clothes on his arm.

In my memory, my father was a man who didn't talk much, but had a very handsome and sunny smile. At that time, my mother was still there, and my father still had light in his eyes.

Always laughing, and making some small handmade toy guns for Xiao Wu, and buying some small skirts for myself...

But now, looking at her father's gloomy eyes, the strands of white hair intertwined with each other, and the calluses on his hands, she knows...he has had a more difficult life these years.

"Dad..."

Liu Ningqing couldn't help crying, she half knelt on the ground, tears rolled down her cheeks, Liu Jun's eyes were red, and tears were dripping down her cheeks.

Also half-kneeling on the ground, he patted the top of his daughter's head lightly: "I'm sorry... Dad came back late, I'm sorry for making you suffer..."

Xu Zhimu stood aside, looking at the sunset gradually setting in the sky, he also had unspeakable emotions in his heart.

In just one day, it was the time when they had been looking forward to the reunion for three years.

The ordinary daily life of ordinary people is such a hard-won happiness in their lives.

Xu Zhimu looked at the painting that the primary school sister was about to finish.

During the busy season of farming, there are golden ears all over the mountains and plains.

The wheat harvester...Xu Zhimu saw his own figure, the figure of Xiao Wu running to deliver water, the figure of his grandparents tying ears of wheat, and the figure of a primary school sister wiping her cheek with a soft cloth with a sickle in her hand , and even traces of rhubarb chasing rabbits in the fields...

Although it's just a figure... Xu Zhimu can still tell who's who in those forms at a glance.

In one corner of the picture, on the lush mountain, there are still some details hidden in it.

In the distance, on that hill, there is a green forest surrounded by streams, and a tiny platform can be seen.

Under a tree, a low grave.

Xu Zhimu could feel that in front of the low grave, there was a human silhouette leaning quietly against the edge of the tombstone.

Now, this outline may finally be fully outlined.

That tree is growing denser now.

There is a tree in front of the grave, planted by my own hands, and now it is as graceful as a cover.

　Here we go, there is another chapter tonight.

　　Thank you all for your support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)