My dad's life

"Jiajia, the weather is so hot, hurry up and take your brother back to the house." Bao Meishun shouted at the two little people in the yard.

The yard is built by my own family and is made of concrete. The area is not small and it can be used as a playground for children.

While drying the dried radishes in the yard, the other side is a pressure well.

Jiajia pressed the pressure well several times, and the water from the well rushed into the basin. She filled the small water gun with water, chased her brother who was riding a bicycle, and then used the water gun to nourish him.

Seeing that his sister would beat him with water, Jun Jun rode his little bike like a snake, and kept avoiding.

Sitting at the entrance of the hall, looking at Huang Xifeng in the yard, looking up at the sunshine, then he said to Bao Mei, "Xiaoya, they are coming back soon?"

"It should be soon. I'll have dinner when I come back." Bao Meishun glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was almost 11 o'clock, and her daughter and son-in-law should be home soon.

As soon as she fell silent, she heard the ding-dong bang of the big iron gate of the yard, and at the same time her daughter's voice sounded: "Mom, open the door, you are here."

"Who's here? Xinbao or Xinbin is back?" Bao Meishun stood up suspiciously and walked to the courtyard gate.

The two little guys who were playing in the yard ran to the door impatiently, but because they couldn't open the yard door, they could only do it in a hurry.

"Mom." Jia Jia shouted excitedly through the iron gate.

"Let grandma open the door quickly." Fang Xinya heard her daughter's voice and said immediately.

"Okay, don't knock, it's annoying, who is here, watching you screaming?" Bao Meishun opened the big iron door while talking.

Then she saw two cars parked outside the door, a van and a car.

But this van and car are a bit different from the ones she has seen before.

But she didn't care much either. Anyway, for rural people, as long as four people can sit in a car, all seven people can sit in a van.

"Who is this?" Bao Meishun asked her daughter and son-in-law who were opening the big iron gate.

At this time, the door on the opposite side of the car opened, and people came down from the car one after another, old and young, looking like a big family.

Bao Meishun has some doubts, which family is this?She had never seen it before, could it be her son-in-law's relatives, but she had never heard him say it, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

But when his gaze fell on Father Fang, he felt a bit of a heartache, because this man looked too much like the uncle who had passed away.

"Meishun, who is here?" Huang Xifeng sat at the door of the hall, only vaguely seeing the figure, so he asked loudly.

"Ah, oh..." Bao Meishun didn't know how to explain for a while, and couldn't help looking at her daughter next to her.

Father Fang, who had just got out of the car, heard the sound of inquiry and looked at it.

Then he was stunned. The person who made him dream of was sitting in the corner of the hall.

She was wearing a washed, whitish blue blouse on top and a pair of black old-fashioned black pants on the bottom.

A blue and white towel was tied to her head and her gray hair was wrapped around her face. Her face was full of gully. Although her muddy eyes looked straight ahead, they seemed to have no focus.

She was very thin, with her back hooked and sitting there, she felt curled up, as if she would be overwhelmed by life at any time.

Mother Fang patted the dad Fang on the back of the dad who was stunned, and then pushed him forward.

Father Fang walked forward mechanically.

When she passed by Bao Meishun, she just opened her mouth to speak, but was grabbed by her daughter, and then shook her head.

Father Fang walked forward mechanically, but as he got closer and closer, his steps became a little awkward and timid.

"Is the second son back? Oh, my eyes are really bad, I can't see it at this close." Huang Xifeng saw a person standing vaguely in front of him, so he asked.

"Mom." Father Fang yelled softly.

"Oh~" Huang Xifeng immediately agreed casually.

But then I felt something was wrong, because it was not the accent of the second son. Although she was blind, she was not deaf.

But this voice gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"You are..." Huang Xifeng asked with some doubts.

"Mom." Father Fang suddenly knelt down in front of Huang Xifeng, then buried his head between her legs, howling.

Fang Yuan is so big that he has never seen Fang's father cry before, let alone howling so loudly.

Huang Xifeng's trembling hands groped for the crying man lying on his lap, touching his hair and his shoulders, "You are... you are..."

Huang Xifeng tremblingly asked.

"Mom, I'm Zhenzhong, your son Zhenzhong..." Father Fang raised his head and choked.

"Zhenzhong? My third child, my third child, where have you been? Where have you been...?" Huang Xifeng finally touched her face. She trembled, her tone full of sadness, but nothing Tears, because the tears are already drained.

She almost put her face on Father Fang's face, because only then can she see what her son looks like.

He is old, with a lot of wrinkles and shaggy beard, and he doesn't know how long he has not taken care of...

"San'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Huang Xifeng murmured and repeated these words.

"Mom, you didn't apologize to me, it was my fault, I was wrong, I should have come to see you soon." Father Fang hugged his mother and cried loudly.

Mother's body is so light and thin, he was really afraid that he would break her if he tried hard.

"San'er stop crying, San'er stop crying." Huang Xifeng worked hard to get away from her son's embrace, wiping his son's tears hurriedly, just like when he was aggrieved every time he was wronged when he was a child.

She thought she had forgotten how to coax her child, but she had never forgotten it!

May you leave for half your life and return as a teenager.

For Huang Xifeng, no matter what his son looks like, he will always be the teenager in her memory.

Outside the house, Fang Xinya gave his mother a brief introduction to the people, and then Fang's mother and Bao Meishun walked in together.

"Mom, don't cry. Sanshu came back today. It's a big joy. Don't cry anymore. You can't stand crying again." Bao Meishun comforted.

Mother Fang didn't speak, but squatted down and gently stroked Fang's father's back until his crying slowly subsided.

The little guy in the yard frowned and looked at his grandpa and grandma. He wanted to go there, but Fang Yuan grabbed him, "Grandpa and grandma are doing something, don't disturb them, go and play with your brothers and sisters."

"But is Grandpa crying? He is very sad." The little guy said with his neck up.

"That's because Grandpa missed her mother, and that old grandma is Grandpa's mother." Fang Yuan pointed to her and explained.

The little guy nodded without understanding, she sometimes cried when she missed her mother, and sister Xiaoshan too.

So her eyes fell on the younger brother and younger sister next to her.

The younger brother and younger sister are also looking at her curiously.

But when she saw it, they all smiled at the same time.

Hello!world!

Hello!Dear!

As if you just came into this world, I saw you for the first time!