If love has a destiny

I haven't seen such pleasant rape flowers for many years! This is the beauty that often appears in his dream! When he was a child, he often played hide and seek with his friends in such a rape flower field! Jumping, running, so happy, so carefree!

Now remember, it's still in front of you! But in a flash, decades have passed!

In order to let the chief enjoy the sea of flowers in front of him, the driver deliberately slowed down the car.

The car drove slowly, as if wandering in a sea of flowers. I didn't expect to turn a corner. The scene in front stunned everyone--

In the rape flower sea near the foot of the mountain, two huge red banners fluttered high, with very warm words written on them:

Warmly welcome little Yazi home!

Little Yazi, often go home and have a look!

When chief Wu saw these two words, his eyes were immediately wet! He couldn't help sticking his head out of the window and waving to the villagers standing in the sea of rape! But I can't say a word!

"Little Yazi" is his nickname. Only the older generation and his childhood friends know his nickname. This Welcome Banner must have been typed by his childhood boys!

I haven't heard this name for years! Even his old mother seldom called him that!

A month ago, in my dream, Grandpa called him that too! Just because grandpa called to him, he came back! He came back without warning!

Now, these two words appeared in front of him, which triggered all his thoughts and expectations for his hometown! His eyes were wet and his throat was sore. He had a lot to say to them, but he couldn't say a word at this moment!

Wu Xin, the eldest son sitting next to him, became a little excited when he saw his father's expression. He couldn't help hugging his father's shoulder and reminded him in his ear, "Dad, don't get excited, don't get excited --"

Head Wu has high blood pressure. Excitement can easily lead to a rise in blood pressure, which is very unfavorable to his body!

The chief nodded and said, "stop, I'm going down --"

Wu Xin stood up and said to the driver in front, "master, please stop here --"

The car soon came to a slow stop.

In the sea of rape flowers, there were men, women and children in the whole village. Everyone eagerly watched the chief get off.

Several elderly people walked in front, stretched out their hands excitedly and came trembling all the way--

Head Wu also looked at them excitedly with tears in his eyes and eagerly walked towards them.

However, two tall bodyguards in black suits were inseparable on his left and right sides. Behind him were several bodyguards in the same clothes, looking around with great vigilance.

The terrain in this area is very complex. It is surrounded by hills. The territory of the field is so large and there are so many personnel, which is very unfavorable to the safety of the head!

But chief Wu was very excited to shake hands with the villagers.

The three old people walking in front of them are already gray haired, and their wrinkles are like terraces on the hillside, covering one layer after another! They are wearing the most simple clothes. Some trouser legs are still stained with soil, and spring mud seems to remain on their hands. However, their eyes are full of expectation and excitement, and their muddy eyes are full of tears--

"Little ya, you're finally back. We all miss you very much --" the old man said in his hometown dialect.

These people standing behind the chief basically don't understand what he's talking about?! Even Zhao Muchen, who has worked in Jiangyou group for so many years, and the sons of the head do not know what they are talking about! I only heard the murmuring voice, as if I were listening to a foreign language.

However, chief Wu listened very kindly!

This is the local voice he often hears in his dream. This is the strong local feeling! It is the local accent that he can't change all his life, and the local sentiment that he can't forget all his life!

Several times back to my hometown in my dream, when I returned to my hometown, I heard such a kind local voice!

In front of him, the old man with white hair and drooping age was recognized at once! This is gowardesh's father! Uncle Mao Sheng! Standing behind uncle Maosheng is his childhood partner, dog child!

"Hello, uncle Mao Sheng! I miss you too, miss my hometown -- "Uncle Wu said passionately, shaking his hands and holding uncle Mao Sheng's hand! Those calloused hands are so rough in his palm, even a little pricked!

However, the warmth that these hands give him is the warmth that directly seeps into the bone marrow! Holding these hands, he suddenly felt that he was so down-to-earth and real, just like his feet stepping on the earth with spring tide. He had never been down-to-earth, relieved and satisfied in his heart!

He felt a warm current surging all over his body, from the soles of his feet to the top of his head!

Uncle Maosheng didn't expect that the little girl could recognize him at once. He was so excited that tears immediately fell down his eyes!

"Little ya, you still know me -- ah, I thought you didn't know me --" Uncle Maosheng said emotionally, "haven't seen you for many years?! Almost twenty years?! The last time you came home, you were in your forties, little Ya -- "

So long?! The chief was ashamed of what uncle Maosheng said all of a sudden!

Yes, decades have passed in a flash! He thought he came back more than ten years ago?! Unexpectedly, more than 20 years have passed!

The villagers around the back were very excited and kept pushing forward. They wanted to shake hands and say a few words with xiaoyazi, who had become a senior leader--

However, the bodyguard tightly surrounded the head in the middle and never let anyone squeeze over again!

"Chief -- chief --" the younger generation behind kept shouting.

The chief had to look forward, waved to them and shouted, "Hello, villagers! Hello, uncles and uncles! "

In front of him, uncle Mao Sheng still held his hand and kept talking to him about things that others couldn't understand.

The chief kept nodding and smiling.

After a while, uncle Maosheng reluctantly let go of his hand, let his son, who had long been a grandfather's dog, go ahead and say to the head, "this is --"

"Gowardesh -" the chief shouted gowardesh's name before uncle Mao finished.

Zhao Muchen stood behind and found that the dog baby was at least ten years older than Uncle Wu. It was like Uncle Wu's father!

In fact, gowardesh is the same age as the chief. They are little friends who grew up together in open crotch pants. But gowardesh couldn't read and didn't like reading since childhood, and little Yazi loved reading since childhood, so later they had such two very different fates!

"Little child -" gowardesh looks very dull. Looking at the little child who still looks so young in front of him, he doesn't know what to call!

Called "chief"?! He can't say it! He has stayed in this small mountain village all his life. He can't even speak Mandarin. Where can he call "chief"?! When he was a child, he and his little child ran all over the mountains, took out bird's nest in the tree, and went down the river to catch fish and shrimp. The little child was never his opponent! Every time he can catch more fish than his little child! But Xiaoya is a scholar, and her grades are always the best! Since they left their hometown to go to school, they have come back several times a year. The opportunities for them to meet are becoming less and less, and the gap is becoming larger and larger!

Up to now, one in the sky and one in the earth! The great difference is the two people in front of us!

"Dog baby -- is everything all right at home?! What about the children?! " The chief looked at his childhood friend and asked.

"All right, all right! Four children, all working outside, come back once a year, and five grandchildren stay at home to study -- "gowardesh said with a smile," all good, all good -- "

The head nodded, and the expression on his face couldn't help getting complicated, "well, everyone's living standard is getting better?! I saw a lot of new buildings built on the roadside -- "

"Much better! With the reform and opening up, all young people who can go out have gone out and worked outside to make money. Their life is much better and much better than before! " Gowardesh kept saying.

Head Wu nodded, but his heart was very heavy! For so many years, although he said he had become a leader, he made too little contribution to his hometown!

The people in this small mountain village still depend on heaven. This mountain has not made the people in the village rich! Go out to work, the elderly and children stay in the countryside, this is not a normal rural society! The normal and benign development of rural society should be a happy life with several generations together, loving father and filial son, and a family reunion!

"Little ya, I often go home and have a look in the future!" Uncle Maosheng said passionately.

"Well, well, you must come back often --" said the chief.

Zhao Muchen, standing behind him, couldn't help raising his wrist and looking at the time. This homely time passed unconsciously! He stood side by side with Wu Xin, the eldest son of the chief, and couldn't help reminding Wu Xin in his ear: "go up the mountain to sweep the grave first, or the time will pass --"

Wu Xin nodded. He was also worried! He knew that his grandmother had told his father to go up the mountain to sweep the grave early and not too late!

I didn't expect such a scene in front of me!

Didn't you say not to tell the villagers?! Do you have to wait until the tomb sweeping is over before you sneak into the village to have a look?! How did the villagers all know?! This must be the work of Wan Group! I told you the news in advance!

The people below really can't do anything! Wu Xin was annoyed!

He stepped forward, approached his father's ear and whispered, "Dad, it's getting late. Let's go to visit Grandpa's grave first?"

Chief Wu suddenly realized that as soon as he talked with the villagers, the time passed! We have to hurry up the mountain!

"Uncle Mao Sheng, when I come back this time, I will go to the mountain to worship my grandfather and sweep his old man's grave --" said the head.

"I know, I know, we all know, we'll go with you, we'll go to the mountain to sweep brother UNCTAD's grave, and we'll go together --" Uncle Mao Sheng said, and then held the hand of chief Wu.

So, everyone quickly gave way. Uncle Maosheng took the head's hand and walked at the front. Those people in the village consciously walked behind. Several young people followed with banners. Together with the leaders of the group above, the team looked very spectacular from a distance and walked towards the mountain!

Along the way, the chief couldn't help asking uncle Maosheng, "Uncle Maosheng, who did you hear that I want to come back

The head also felt strange. This matter was required to be kept confidential first. I didn't expect to let the villagers know in advance! Did the leaders of Wan Group deliberately do this?!