He stood there, staring for a long time.
Like a poet, looking into the distance.
“Brother Xiaofan, don’t look. Hurry home.”
“Your relatives and friends are probably waiting for you.”
“Brother Xiaofan is so good now, and now he is going home for the New Year. According to the book, it is returning home in fine clothes.”
“After a while, many people will come out to welcome Brother Xiaofan back to his hometown.”
“I remember that the big people on TV returned home in full dress, and the folks from Shiliba Village would come to greet them.”
Lu Wenjing smiled, she almost looked forward to the next lively scene.
After all, it is a child, and naturally likes to be lively.
However, Ye Fan shook his head and chuckled softly: “You Nizi, you are dreaming. When I came back, I just said to my mother. Even if other people wanted to greet me, they didn’t know that I was coming back today.”
“Brother Xiaofan, are you confused? You told your mother, it’s impossible for your mother to tell your grandma, your grandpa. Your uncle, aunt and others will naturally know it.”
“At that time, I will naturally come out to greet you. If you don’t believe it, let’s take a look at it later.” Lu Wenjing said vowedly.
Ye Fan didn’t bother to argue with Lu Wenjing. After smiling, he walked along the path in his memory towards his grandfather’s house.
Back then, after he and his mother returned to Yeyang Town, they stayed at Grandpa’s house.
In three years, it is said that it is not long, but it is not short.
The scenes on both sides of the road were similar to what Ye Fan looked like when he left.
The only difference is that the road underneath has been rebuilt and widened a lot.
The town is also cleaner and cleaner than before.
On the roadside, there are bustling pedestrians. As the New Year’s Eve is approaching, many people are planning to go to the nearby shopping malls to buy New Year’s goods.
But even so, Ye Fan was still in the crowd, and at a glance he recognized his dearest person in the world.
That was Ye Fan’s mother, Ye Ximei.
At the end of the line of sight, a dress
The plain woman just stood like that.
She did not speak, just a smile on her mouth.
The blue sky, the green wheat field, the gentle breeze, the pedestrians coming and going…
At that moment, Ye Fan only felt that everything in this world had become her background.
Obviously, compared with this world, that woman’s body is so small.
However, in Ye Fan’s eyes, that figure was taller than the sky and wider than the sea.
Perhaps it was too much worry and fatigue, and there were several wrinkles in the corner of the woman’s eyes. The delicate face is covered with traces of time carving.
But even so, it is still difficult to conceal his outstanding appearance and dusty temperament.
Like a fairy who banished to the world.
Incompatible with the surrounding rural burrows!
It is estimated that no one would doubt that when the woman in front of her was young, she must be a peerless beauty.
After that, there was no vigorous reunion, and no sad crying.
Ye Fan was only slightly startled, and then walked up, gently, and shouted: “Mom, I’m back.”
“Yeah.” The woman nodded, looked up at the big boy in front of her, and smiled comfortedly, “Xiao Fan, he has grown taller and grown up.”
“Okay, go home. Mom made dumplings for you.”
Ye Fan said.
There is not much conversation, but just a few words, there are already thousands of emotions.
“Mom, can’t you?”
“Aunt Ye is really the only one to pick it up?”
“Brother Xiaofan, are you really so popular?”
“Too desolate?”
“You haven’t returned for three years, and now you have returned to your hometown. No matter how you say it, all your relatives should come and welcome you.”
At this time, the little girl Lu Wenjing’s disappointed and surprised voice came from behind.
The bleak scene of only one person in front of him was far from the lively scene Lu Wenjing imagined.
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