My school sweetheart

Young and young leave home, old and old, the local accent does not change, the hair on the temples declines.

Somehow, as more and more close to the memory of Huangzhuang, Xu Lang can't help but think of these two poems.

After all, living here for 15 years, this is Xu Lang's first hometown, carrying too many memories of him.

Just when he was near the village, Xu Lang asked his subordinates to stop the car. He wanted to walk down and take a look at the plants and trees in the village.

In the twinkling of an eye, he didn't come back for more than half a year. When he just returned home, he came here to find grandfather Huang Zhong. He came back once. After a short stay, he left in a hurry. He didn't have time to savor too much. Now, it's time to take a good look at his hometown where he once lived for 15 years.

As soon as he got out of the car, Xu Lang stood at the foot of a small bridge at the head of the village. Strictly speaking, his fate began to change from this bridge.

On that night more than eight years ago, Xu Lang had an appointment with Zhang Chenxi, but he was suddenly intercepted by a masked man in black here. It was master Xie Wendong who suddenly rescued him. He had no time to say goodbye to Huang Zhong's grandfather and his hometown, so he took himself on the plane in a hurry. From then on, he opened a dream that he had never thought of Life, licking blood, fighting, dying, there have been brilliant, there have been confusion, there have been fears, there have been more fighting.

Looking back, Xu Lang only feels that his eyes are moist. If he didn't have the night when he was intercepted, he might still live the life of ordinary people with grandfather Huang Zhong, or he might have married and had children.

Xie Wendong left himself on the island and taught him his survival skills. Then he disappeared. Later, a legendary figure who had influenced him all his life came. The mysterious master, the king of the dead owl, wore a mask all day and never used his real voice to speak. However, at that time, he had a kind of inexplicable worship and yearning for the king of the dead owl, and then he went to school To the realm of faith.

And if you think about it again, why don't you also worship the king of death?

Standing at the end of the bridge, Xu Lang can't help thinking of his life after leaving the bridge.

Huang Zhong knew that lang'er must have remembered something. He walked slowly to Xu Lang, patted Xu Lang on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "lang'er, do you think of some of the past? It's all over. Don't think about it any more. "

Xu Lang looked back at his grandfather and said with a smile, "to tell you the truth, you gave me a second life. After I left here, there was another grandfather who influenced my life. He was my master. People call him the king of death."

On hearing this, Huang Zhong trembled slightly and asked slowly, "Oh? King of the dead? Who is he? "

Xu Lang looked into the distance with deep eyes and a complicated smile on his face. He said slowly, "ha ha, I don't know. It's a mystery. I just called him grandfather. It's just a random guess. Maybe he is younger than me, or even a woman."

Old man Huang Zhong was puzzled and asked, "ah? Ronnie, is that man that mysterious? You don't even know who he is. Why do you think about him? "

Xu Lang then said: "because he gave me faith, and faith is the existence that supports my life."

Old Huang Zhong seemed puzzled, and then asked, "lang'er, say something you shouldn't say. Have you ever thought about whether the person you believe in is a good person or a bad person?"

In a word, Xu Lang was also shocked. He didn't think about this question, but he didn't dare to touch it all the time. He shouldn't doubt the person who gave his faith.

However, when he was mentioned by Huang Zhong's grandfather, Xu Lang was shocked and didn't know how to answer.

After a long time, Xu Lang slowly turned around, took grandfather Huang Zhong's hand, and seriously said: "grandfather, thank you for your reminding, but you have given me life. Master has given me faith and survival skills. You are all worthy of my deep trust.

Come on, let's go home. "

Huang Zhong said no more and followed Xu Lang to the village.

When passing by the haystack at the head of the village, Xu Lang can't help but think of the scene where he once dated Zhang Chenxi here. His first kiss was not here. The beautiful time of his first love is so far. In retrospect, Xu Lang will feel very warm and beautiful.

As soon as we enter the village, we meet more and more acquaintances. Many people know old Huang Zhong, but they don't know the young people around him. However, the luxury car behind him is more attractive.

"Mr. Huang, where have you been in the first half of this year? I haven't seen you for such a long time. Why are you often away from home? "

"Oh, whose child is this? Relatives, right? Lao Huang, when did you have such a rich relative? "

"My day, what kind of car is this? How much will it cost

The villagers gathered more and more. He said that old Huang Zhong was very embarrassed. Seeing many people touching lang'er's car, he constantly reminded him, "Hey, hey, don't touch, don't touch, you'll lose your knee."In this situation, Xu Lang did not expect that it was not suitable to bring the luxury car into the village. He had to order his subordinates to park the car at the head of the village and not come in.

Sure enough, the departure of the car separated a large part of the flow of people. With the walking crowd, there were many fewer, but still many.

At this time, it's the slack season. People in the village don't have to work in the fields. It's just when there are many people. The village hasn't been so busy for a long time.

And Xu Lang looked around, the village is still that village, people are still like that, almost no change, although more than eight years have passed, Huangzhuang is still very backward.

Many of them, Xu Lang, can be called by name. Although he grew up eating a hundred meals, he has suffered from these people's scorn and ridicule, at least these people did give food when they and their grandfather were hungry.

When Yongquan reports the kindness of dripping water, Xu Lang greets them with a smile. Those who should call uncle are called uncle, and those who should call grandfather are called grandfather.

When those people heard that Xu Lang knew them, they were shocked and asked Huang Zhong who he was.

Huang Zhong is proud to introduce his great grandson Xu Lang.

People can't believe it's true.

More than 20 years ago, Lao Huang tou'er picked up a crying baby in the heavy snow. That was the first explosive news in decades in Huangzhuang. It was lively for a long time, and the streets were talking about it. No one was optimistic about the baby's arrival.

Especially later, after the miscarriage of Li Cuilian, the daughter-in-law of Lao Huang's son-in-law, people even thought that the child was a disaster.

Coincidentally, since the baby came to their village, in the next few years, no one in the villagers liked the baby, either because of drought or flood.

After more than 20 years, the villagers never thought that the grown-up baby had made a great progress and once again came to Huangzhuang, which caused a sensation in the whole village.

Of course, as time goes by, the villagers will no longer look at the child as they did in those years. They are surrounded by Xu Lang with exclamation and even flattery.

When Xu Lang laughs, he has no special feeling. This is the real human nature, a group of real people, and the real is the most lovely.

………

In Jiangdu City.

Xu Lang is "returning home in fine clothes". If Xiao Yu wants to go with him, Huang Zhong's grandfather says that it's not convenient for him to clean up his home. He says that he can go there again in the future. Xu Lang also says that it's a long way to go. She won't go next time.

At this time, Xiao yuruo is driving to work in the company. Although it's the weekend, Xu Lang is not at home, and her grandfather is gone. Qiqi sends her aunt Zhao Wenya to work. The whole family is empty. She simply goes to work overtime in the company.

However, while driving, Xiao yuruo suddenly saw the figure of a little girl who had appeared before. From a distance, she fell into her eyes and saw the little girl squatting on the side of the road pitifully. It was very dangerous, but nobody cared.

Xiao yuruo speeded up without hesitation, braked and ran down. This time, she would not let the little girl leave her.