The president came on the way of Zhenxiang

After dark, the talents in the village dispersed one after another.

After everyone had left, the yard and the house were full of lively mess. Some enthusiastic villagers wanted to stay and help clean up. Teacher Wu refused, saying that the family came by themselves to find relatives. After so many years , has already caused a lot of trouble for everyone.

When the words were spoken, everyone wept again.

After bidding farewell to the villagers, there were only four of them left in the family. Mother Wu was used to the work, but she couldn't speak well. When she saw the work, she did it by hand. She didn't complain, and she was always cleaning up with a smile.

Wu Yan followed her back and forth, but she always pushed people away, "Lu Waer, you go and sit, you go and sit."

Seeing Wu Yan not sitting down, she said again, "I'll get you candies, you go and sit down and eat candies."

Wu Yan followed her into the house.

Mother Wu rummaged through the cabinet and found a plastic bag.

She took it out, turned around and handed it to Wu Yan, "Baby, eat candy."

Wu Yan looked down, the plastic bag was very old and wrinkled, and the candies in it were all kinds of, it looked a bit cheap, and some of them seemed to have been deformed over time, so they left Also, the packaging has faded.

But he didn't dislike it, and reached out to take it.

Mother Wu thought her son was fine no matter what, she grabbed his arm and asked Wu Yan to sit on the chair, while she sat beside her, tore a piece of candy with her own hands, and handed it to him.

"Lu Wa'er, you eat."

Wu Yan took it and put it in his mouth. It was very rough and sweet, with a bit of saltiness in the sweetness.

But he thanked his mother with a smile, peeled off a piece, and handed it to her mouth.

The mother ate it with his hands, tears also fell, she couldn't help but stepped forward, and hugged her son's head and face again.

"My baby, suffer, suffer."

She murmured, tears wet Wu Yan's hair.

Wu Yan was also crying. He shed a lot of tears today, but they were not sad. They were tears of gratitude and happiness.

Wu Zhixing entered the door, happened to see it, and stepped forward to persuade his wife.

"I'm crying again, I don't want my eyes anymore? Lu Wa'er is back, good days are ahead, why are you crying?"

Even so, his own eyes were gradually turning red.

Seeing the candy in Wu Yan's arms, Wu Zhixing seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, turned around, and wiped the corners of his eyes.

When I turned around, I was already laughing.

Wu Zhixing also went to get a piece of candy, peeled it off, ate it by himself, and said, "Lu Waer, this is the candy your mother has saved for so many years."

Wu Yan didn't speak, but looked at his father.

Wu Zhixing continued, "Every Spring Festival, she picks out the best pieces from the sugar plate and says she will keep them for you. Save and save, every year, there are so many."

Wu Yan's tears flowed unconsciously, and he didn't realize it, but it made his mother panic with distress.

"What are you talking about, making the child cry."

The old couple complained to each other again.

Watching them bicker, Wu Yan felt infinite warmth in his heart. He seemed to recall a long time ago when he was a child, and he seemed to have the scene of that time before his eyes.

The young mother hugged herself, stood at the gate of the yard, and said goodbye to her father who was going to school.

Because the mountain road was muddy and uneven, the bicycle my father was riding was wobbly.

The mother hugged herself and shouted from a distance, "Be careful, the child's father."

Teacher Wu turned around, smiled and waved, "Go back, watch Lu Waer."

Wu Yan doesn't know whether this memory is his imagination or real existence, but it has merged with the scene in front of him, becoming his most vivid and coherent memory of this home, as if he never left here .

He couldn't help crying again, he didn't want his parents to press the button, so he stood up and went to the door, and saw Huo Zaiyu who was working in the yard.

Huo Zaiyu was wearing a suit and no tie, holding a big broom in his hand, and was chasing big geese. He wanted to clean the ground, but the big geese kept chasing him.

That look is strange and funny, precious and everyday, like the beam of light that shines from dreams into reality.

Wu Yan stood at the door, smiled and looked at it for a while, then ran over with the candy in his hand.

When Huo Zaiyu heard the footsteps, he turned around and saw that it was Wu Yan, so he couldn't help laughing.

"So conscious, you still know how to help with work?"

Wu Yan teased him, and at the same time peeled off a candy and stuffed it into his mouth.

Huo Zaiyu ate whole, but frowned when he swallowed it.

He is the most picky person, whether he eats well or not, and his expression is not deceiving.

Wu Yan smiled when he saw it, and then went to pinch his face again.

"Don't spit, swallow."

Huo Zaiyu said aggrievedly, "It smells like expired."

Wu Yan turned his head to look at the door, but before his parents came out, he immediately tiptoed and quickly kissed Huo Zaiyu on the lips.

"It's my childhood candy, which my mother saved."

Huo Zaiyu heard this, his eyes brightened, and he said, "It's an antique heirloom, you can't eat it anymore, keep it."

Seeing his appearance, Wu Yan couldn't stop laughing, and moved closer to him, coquettishly, "Brother."

Huo Zaiyu also missed him a lot, he was always dealing with outsiders today, and returned Wu Yan to his parents, so he never made out.

Being thrown into his arms at this time, of course he couldn't help it.

Throwing the broom, Huo Zaiyu hugged him, brought him under the shadow of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and kissed him delicately.

"Little Deer, do you miss me?"

Wu Yan looked at him with watery eyes and nodded, "I think about it, I really miss my brother."

Huo Zaiyu smiled triumphantly, hugged him reluctantly to let go, "You still said you love me today, say it again, let my husband listen."

Wu Yan blushed and pushed his shoulder, "My parents are inside."

Huo Zaiyu hurriedly looked back and found that no one was in the yard, so he became bolder and said, "Your father didn't object at that time, he acquiesced."

Speaking of this, Wu Yan's good mood dropped a little.

He said softly, "They have been living in the village, this kind of thing may not be accepted so quickly..."

As he spoke, he was still stroking Huo Zaiyu's back, as if to comfort him.

Huo Zaiyu was actually very happy, very happy, he enjoyed the feeling of being cherished by Wu Yan, but he forced himself to hold back, showing a worried expression.

"Then what should I do? If you disagree..."

Wu Yan immediately stopped him, "No, don't think about it, I will convince them."

He said this firmly without hesitation.

Huo Zaiyu was immediately moved, hugged him and kissed him.

But before the kiss was over, someone coughed behind him.

Like wild mandarin ducks frightened by the police, the two hurriedly separated, separated by a long distance.

It was dark and there were no lights in the yard.

However, the moonlight and starlight in the countryside are very good, very bright, and can clearly illuminate people.

Standing not far from the two of them, Wu Zhixing seemed to have the natural majesty of an old teacher.

Wu Yan felt as if he had returned to middle school overnight, making up for the experience of being caught by his parents as a puppy love.

He yelled "Dad" in a panic.

Wu Zhixing said "Yes", and then looked at Huo Zaiyu.

Huo Zaiyu almost subconsciously took a step back.

He didn't know why he did this action. Huo Rongli is not serious, isn't it scary?

Of course it is.

But compared with Wu Zhixing, Huo Rongli is nothing but drizzle.

Huo Zaiyu even trembled a little when he heard his own voice, he called out, "Uncle."

Wu Zhixing didn't respond, but said, "It's getting late, and you've been tired all day, so go back to bed early."

Wu Yan and Huo Zaiyu nodded at the same time, and thought of a question at the same time, "How to sleep?"