I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 33 Back to Hometown
After going home.

After Wang Liang packed his things, he hurriedly practiced the flying needle. This is his biggest reliance at present. Tai Sui absorbed him because of this special skill of flying needle. He had to speed up the progress. The power of the flying needle will be improved qualitatively.

After two o'clock in the middle of the night, the progress bar reached [Flying needle: 50000/300000]

Before the couple next door started "fighting", go to bed quickly, otherwise you won't be able to fall asleep listening to that kind of symphony.

Woke up by the alarm clock at 8 o'clock the next morning.

I got up, washed, checked the natural gas valve, it was closed, closed the curtains, got dressed, packed my cell phone and keys, and dragged two large suitcases out the door.

Wang Liang’s hometown is located behind the Yinshan Mountains. People like to call it Houshan. You have to take a shuttle bus to the county, and then change to a small bus that runs only twice a day from the county to return to the village. Their village is called "Yangjiayu". The last two words read kū lüàn, which is a dialect meaning earthen wall.

There are many shuttle buses to the county, and you can get on the bus directly after buying a ticket at the bus station.

After ten o'clock, the bus pulled into Yangshi County Bus Station. Wang Liang hurriedly got off to pick up his luggage, in case someone took the wrong luggage and took his suitcase away. Although the things in the two boxes were not very valuable, But also carefully selected.

There is a lesson about taking the wrong salute. When he was a child, his aunt came to visit relatives and brought him a lot of delicious food, which was packed in a woven bag, but someone else took it away, leaving an identical woven bag.

It contained a coil of wires, an electric drill, and various wrenches and tools.

He couldn't find the person who took the wrong luggage, so he had to take it back. His father was very happy when he saw these things, because they were all useful. If they went out to buy them, the price was not cheap. He was the opposite of his father, very uncomfortable.

In my heart, I silently scolded the person who took the wrong luggage eighteen times.

Take back your salute.

I started looking for a bus to Yangjiayu at the station.

"Huangjiacun, from Huangjiacun" shouted a short, fat middle-aged man with a stack of tickets in his hand, and ran over and asked, "Young student, where are you going?".

"Yang Jiayu"

"Damn! The second generation, here is someone who is going to the Yang family."

As soon as the words fell, a tall, thin middle-aged man ran out from the gap between the shuttle bus and shouted, "Depart immediately, hurry up."

Wang Liang hurriedly dragged the suitcase and ran over.

The ticket to go back to the village is 20, and you have to travel more than 100 kilometers. Judging by the current prices, it is not expensive. The people on the bus are all from the village. Wang Liang was recognized as soon as he got on the bus.

"Isn't this the son of a pig?"

An old man with a cigarette bag in his hand greeted Wang Liang with a smile.

"Pig Chang" was Wang Liang's father's nickname. According to an old man in the village, the Wang family had only one daughter, his aunt, who introduced him to a blind date.

In the past, it was impossible to have no sons in the countryside, no matter how you look at it.

His grandfather exchanged a half-grown piglet for his father from a family that couldn't afford to raise children.

The old people in the village like to call his father Zhuchang, and his peers like to call him Master Wang because his father used to be a carpenter.

"Hi sir"

Wang Liang responded with a smile, and sat down by the window.

I don't know the exact name of this old man, but he lives in the village. His son sells fertilizers and seeds in the town, and he is doing very well.

The roads back to the village from the county are all winding mountain roads, which are not easy to walk, and the speed of the car cannot be raised. It was nearly 12:30 before returning to the village staggeringly. The changes in the village in recent years have been quite large. Paved cement road.

It rains, it snows, and it becomes easier to go.

Solar street lights are also installed on both sides of the road, which can be seen clearly at night.

When it was first installed, some old people said sadly, "What kind of lights do you light on the road? If you have money and nowhere to spend it?" After the young people explained it, they smiled and said, "Technology is good. Lighting lights on the road is easy. OK".

Wang Liang’s house is located in the center of the village. Like other houses, it is a red brick house with two front rooms and two south rooms. There is a small grain room.

When I was a child without a refrigerator, my food was usually stored in the grain room.

The candy, melon seeds, peanuts, persimmons and other delicious food bought during the Chinese New Year are also "hidden" inside. He often sneaks in and eats fruit candies. The most important thing is that there are also "hidden" whole hanging firecrackers inside. Secretly take three or five from the top, run out and set off firecrackers with your friends, and fry sheep dung.

very happy.

When the shuttle bus stopped at the door of his house, his grandfather was leaning against the wall and basking in the sun with a few old people, and his mother was standing at the gate of the courtyard, holding a sieve in her hand, her cheeks were red from the cold.

With a bang, the door opened.

Wang Liang rushed out of the car, hugged his mother, and said softly: "Mom, I miss you."

At this moment, he felt extremely at ease, and the heart that was always on his back was finally let go.

"Did you get wronged outside?"

"No! Your son is so powerful, how could he be wronged?"

Wang Liang let go of his mother, ran to the old man, and shouted loudly: "Grandpa, I'm back!", the old man's ears are a little hard, he had to speak loudly to hear.

"How many days will you stay here this time?"

The old man's voice was equally loud and full of air.

"Come back and stay for a day or two. I bought you three catties of high-quality tobacco leaves. I'll go get them first to salute you."

Wang Liang hurried to the side of the shuttle bus, dragged out two large suitcases from the place where the luggage was placed on the side, and his strength seemed to be stronger now than before.

Under the watchful eyes of all the old men, he took the old man back home.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a smell of stew.

"When will my dad come back?"

As Wang Liang talked, he walked into the kitchen, scooped up half a scoop of cold water from the urn, and drank it happily. The mineral water sold on the Internet is much better.

"Didn't that cool down a teapot of water for you? Drink cold water again, it's cold, it's not good for your stomach"

"I don't like to drink hot water, grandpa, you drink it"

Wang Liang brought the tea mug in front of the old man. The old man took the tea mug, took a sip, and said, "The water my grandson brings is delicious."

Just as he was talking, the door opened, and a dark-skinned, expressionless middle-aged man walked in. Wang Liang subconsciously stood up straighter.

"Are you back?" The middle-aged man glanced at Wang Liang, took off his cotton gloves and hat, put them on the window sill near the door, put on slippers, went to the stove, picked up the fire hook, and stabbed him a few times from the bottom. Put down the ashes, put your hands next to the stove, and start to warm the fire.

Wang Liang just said "um", he really didn't know what to say to his father.

Since he was a child, he was very afraid of his father, just like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Does the sheep let Erzhuzi watch?"

"Um"

"Then I'll prepare dinner quickly"

Wang Liang didn't dare to be idle, and hurried to the kitchen to get the dishes.

(End of this chapter)