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In the winter of 12, it seemed that the snow was earlier than in previous years. As soon as the winter came, the wind was biting. People on the early bus, the metered long-distance bus to Xi’an in the small and old parking lot outside is covered with thick snow, the driver speaks a dialect with a strong color at the gate, as usual without any heart and passion Shouting the old lines that have been shouted for more than ten years: "Xi'an, let's go to Xi'an????"

Sitting on the steps under the eaves were two northern men who were wearing bedding and preparing to go to other places. They shrank their bodies into their coats, glanced lazily, and then smoked the tobacco they rolled themselves. The aunt in the canteen inside the station was bored. Wrapped in a quilt, eating melon seeds, roasting his hands on the stove, watching the popular "My Fair Princess" on the old TV, seeing the sensational part, I was moved to tears, and babbled a few words.

The scalpers and taxi drivers in the station are sitting and touching cards in the corridor of the station hotel. They smoke a lot when it’s cold. There are several bottles of Erguotou beside them. From time to time, they bite cigarettes in their mouths and glance out the window to see that the car is coming. No, with a strong northern Shaanxi accent in his mouth, he yelled.

On the platform below, there were a few people who looked at their watches from time to time, as if they were waiting for someone at the station, stamped their feet coldly, and looked in the direction of the door.

This small county town seems to be as calm as before, unchanged, and everything seems to be the same as before. A few minutes later, the bus from Xi'an finally returned after many twists and turns on the road. As soon as the bus stopped, the driver yelled: "Your uncle! , this broken road, almost died on the road??? "

As soon as the bus came to a stop, the scalpers and taxi drivers who were crowded in the corridor to get their cards started panicking. They raced against the clock, and all their brains rushed out. Squeezing out a little smile, he shouted at the passengers who were getting off the bus to pick up their luggage: "Yueming, whoever takes Yueming, No. 21, it's snowing and the road is not easy, my car is absolutely safe, oh, you If you don’t go to Yueming, then where are you going and I’ll take you off??????”

Those scalpers kept soliciting customers, and they kept yelling around a few passengers who had just got off the bus: "No hotel, we have 24-hour hot water here, temporary rest, single room [-], the room is clean, with air conditioning, There is also a computer room??? Do you want to stay in the hotel?????" Immediately, the elderly aunts quietly approached the young boys, and whispered: "We have ladies here, don't you ?”

Immediately those people were frightened and left in a hurry. The scalpers and taxi drivers all lamented that the business was not easy to do. Watching a passenger leave in a hurry with luggage in his hand, or the passengers who were being picked up quickly left, the scalpers and a few The taxi driver turned up his collar listlessly, ready to go back and draw his cards.

At this time, Ye Fan walked down slowly. A young man in his 20s was carrying an old canvas bag on his shoulders. There was a heroic look between his brows. A woolen coat and jeans, but he looks handsome and handsome in his body, and has long flowing artist's hair. He got out of the car, lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff, and then raised his head to look at the After a while, nothing seemed to have changed in this small county in my hometown after six years of absence, and it was still the same as when I left.

The man's face was clear, with a hint of melancholy on his face. He turned around and took his black handbag from the luggage compartment under the car, patted the dust on it, waved his hand, and easily Pulled away the swarming cattle and taxi drivers, turned around and left, and when I got out of the station, I saw a stall selling pancakes at the entrance of the station, walked over and said with a smile: "Auntie, Give me a pancake??????"

The aunt who sells pancakes suddenly smiled, rubbed her hands, hurriedly set fire to the fire stall, and said with a casual smile: "Young man, wait a moment, it will be ready soon, the pancakes I make are famous all over the world???? "

Immediately, the aunt started chatting with the aunt next to her who was setting up a stall to buy oranges and fruits: "Hey, why didn't you see Aunt Ye come out to set up a stall today?"

The aunt who bought fruit next to her sighed, with a look of fear flashing across her face, and whispered cautiously: "Hey, don't mention it, poor thing, Aunt Ye set up a stall here yesterday afternoon, so I didn't meet you." The city management, but met a bunch of hooligans collecting money, not to mention the stall was smashed, people were injured, and I was sent to the hospital with a few folks. They are all old, and there can still stand it This kind of tossing, hey, those gangsters who are under the knife are simply living bandits who rob people, oh, yes, fortunately, yesterday afternoon, that beautiful and watery girl, if it wasn't for her help, it would have been miserable, I don't know if it was He's not a relative of their family, he's so pretty, hey, Aunt Ye is really pitiful when you say this, the man died early, his son has been gone for a few years, and he hasn't heard from him, he's so anxious, he doesn't know Whether it is life or death, I heard that those drug dealers outside were shot, and they are not old or young. Now she is the only one left in the family, and she is still sick. She finally survived by setting up a stall to buy fruit , No, after this incident, a hospital stay will cost a lot of money, I said, today the stalls are closed, let's get some eggs, brown sugar, go and see her, you say her life Why is it so hard? How will I live in the future? Besides, their old house was not safe during the earthquake last year. It will be rainy in autumn today, and it will be freezing cold inside. Oh, what a pity. !??????????"

Ye Fan, who was standing next to him smoking, felt a thump in his heart, and ran away very quickly, bringing up a gust of cold wind, and the aunt who spread the pancakes disappeared in a blink of an eye, and immediately took the Looking at the pancakes spread out, he exclaimed: "Young man, you don't want your pancakes???"

When Ye Fan's figure disappeared, the aunt next to him looked at his leaving back and said with some doubts: "Why does this child's back look so familiar to me????"

According to the memory of a few years ago, Zhao Fanchen ran all the way home. His family lived in a shantytown, the same small yard, three broken tile houses, some coal briquettes and firewood piled up at the door, and an old tricycle, which was no longer in shape. , It seems that someone pushed it to the ground and smashed it like this. It seems to be the same as when I left. Pushing open the old wooden door, there are some sundries piled up in the yard, which are mineral water bottles and old Newspapers, old wires and the like, some corn cobs were placed on the eaves, a few chickens were raised next to the demolished shed in the yard, and a sheep was crying hungry.

At this time, the door of the tile-roofed house was pushed open. A woman with disheveled hair and an old down jacket was holding her waist with one hand. She seemed to be injured. It was difficult for her to walk. Her hair was much grayer. She bent over, and it seemed that when she was walking, her waist hurt badly. She groaned in pain, then sighed, shook her head, and said to herself: "Hey, people are old, but they are useless." I can't even eat my own food. If my son hasn't come back yet, my old bones may not be able to hold on to marrying him a wife. Little lamb, stop screaming, I'm coming Grass for you???? "

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan felt a sharp pain in his heart, like being pricked by a needle, it hurt so badly, it was extremely sour, he wished to slap himself hard, he was really not a thing , look at how old my mother is, what kind of life is she living at home by herself, leaving her alone, Ye Fan felt his nose sore and uncomfortable, he couldn't help the tears almost fell out, he couldn't help He opened his mouth and shouted in a shy voice: "Mom??? I'm back???"

Mother Ye, who was about to add grass to the lamb at the door, shivered suddenly, shaking her head in disbelief. She couldn't believe what she heard was true, and said to herself: " I must have heard it wrong, hey, people just like to talk when they are old???"

Knowing that Zhao Fanchen, who had a sore nose, yelled "Mom" again, the old man's body trembled, and then he turned around slowly, and the straw in his hand fell to the ground. The moment she saw Ye Fan, she was already Tears welled up in her eyes. When the old man saw her son coming back, her waist straightened up with joy, and she forgot about the injury on her waist. No matter what her son had become, she could still hear her voice immediately and recognize him. Looking at him, Zhao Fanchen quickly dropped the bag in his hand, and hurried up to help the old man.

Mother Ye grabbed Zhao Fanchen's hands with a pair of skinny and rough hands, and she was filled with tears. She was so choked up that she couldn't speak for a while. The grass ears on the gray hair, resisting the urge to shed tears, said in a shy voice: "Mom, I'm back, my son is not filial, and you have suffered at home alone these past few years????"

The old man touched his tears, shook his head, sighed, and immediately smiled with joy: "My child, it's good to be back, it's good to be back?????"

Seeing that Ye Fan came back, the old man seemed to be more energetic, and his waist didn't hurt anymore. He took Zhao Fanchen's hand and said, "Come in and talk, it's snowing outside, and you haven't eaten yet? Come in, mom will light a fire for you right away." Cook????"

Accompanying the old man into the house, there is a bed that is not too big, but it is clean, an old gas stove, two old cabinets, the glass on it is broken, and old newspapers are stuck, two old cabinets from the old A broken sofa bought from the market, a tea machine propped up by myself with cement boards, with a large pile of dried wild vegetables on it, and grain grown in my own field in the back, and old newspapers and various kinds of food on the wall Flyer paper, almost all the walls of the house are bare, and the stove in the middle of the house has not been lit. When the mother sees her son coming back, she weeps with joy. Unable to straighten up, Ye Fan quickly put down the burden in his hand and went to support the old man: "Mom, is your waist okay?"

Although Ye Fan heard two neighbors talking about it when he was on the street, he didn't ask what was going on, his mother was still very happy, waved her hand and smiled: "It's okay, it doesn't matter, just Your waist is twisted, you sit down first, Mom will cook for you, it will be ready soon?????"

As soon as I said that, a beautiful and juicy woman came in outside, wearing a famous brand and a very fashionable windbreaker, carrying a large bag of nutritional supplements in her hand, she poked her head inside and shouted: "Aunt Ye, are you at home? "

When the mother heard the voice, she came out happily, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Xiao Jiang, how did you find it here? You see that you still carry so many things. Auntie is fine. You look at the wind and snow. Yes, hurry up and talk inside, it’s cold outside, and it’s snowing a lot…” My mother said, and stroked the snowflakes on the woman’s body.

"When I went to the hospital, the doctor said that you were discharged. I asked for your address and found it here." The beautiful woman smiled sweetly and followed her mother in. When she saw Ye Fan in the room , obviously stunned for a moment.

The mother hurriedly introduced with a smile: "This is my son, just came back from outside, Ye Zi, thanks to Xiao Jiang yesterday, she is very good????"

"Hello, my name is Ye Fan." Zhao Fanchen smiled gently, revealing a mouthful of charming teeth. He smiled candidly, his eyes were extremely clear, and he naturally reached out to the beautiful and juicy woman in front of him.

The beautiful woman froze for a moment, she never took the initiative to shake hands with men, but for the man in front of her, she stretched out her hand subconsciously, shook it lightly, and smiled slightly: "My name is Jiang Qiangwei, are you here to visit the aunt???"

"Thank you for my mother's matter yesterday, maybe I have to trouble you today, help me take care of my mother for a while, I have something to do, I will be back soon." Ye Fan gently shook Jiang Qiangwei's little hand , and then let go. Her hand was soft and slippery. Before she agreed, Ye Fan turned to his mother and said, "Mom, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be right back."

My own son, my mother knows his temper best. Although he doesn't say it, it doesn't mean he won't remember it in his heart. Although he doesn't ask, this child has never seen his mother suffer since he was a child, and would rather suffer by himself. He must know that he was bullied by those bastards yesterday afternoon, and his mother hurriedly shouted: "Ye Zi, you just came back, don't run around, don't dare to mess around outside, mom's waist doesn't matter , it's all right."

Looking at the handsome figure who walked out quickly, Jiang Qiangwei pouted, why is this person like this, he left without waiting for his consent.

"Don't worry, I'll go out for a while and I'll be right back." The person who said Zhao Fanchen had already arrived outside the door.

His mother watched Zhao Fanchen go out and couldn't help but sighed, muttering: "This kid?????" Then when he turned his head and saw Jiang Qiangwei standing there in a daze, he immediately smiled again He took Jiang Qiangwei's hand and asked some questions.