Recommended reading ｜ Go home

—— "村.” "Series of 35

□ Li Donghong

Last night, my work was a bit tired for a day, and I lay on the bed early to rest early. In the middle of the night, I suddenly received a WeChat from the daughter who was reading a doctor in the distance: "I miss your dad, I want to go home every day, and I have to go back immediately when the epidemic passes."

After watching WeChat, tears turned straight, and forced to fall without falling. I don't know how difficult daughters have experienced studying abroad, but I know that my daughter is home. I also want my daughter too.

Yes, every traveler who struggle outside, no matter where he is, no matter how big the official position is, no matter how much money you make, home, always the place where they miss, go home, always rippling in their hearts.

The same is true of daughter.

Last year, a few days before my doctor left, my daughter suddenly said to me, "Dad, I want to go back to my hometown to see, I want to go back to see my grandma."

My daughter was born in the city and grew up in the city since I was a child, but I only took her back to my rural hometown several times. Her words were unexpected and moved me a little.

The next day, I took my daughter back to my hometown. As soon as I got to the south of the village, my daughter got off the car, holding the flowers she prepared in advance, and walked towards my grandma's grave. When I walked to the grave, my daughter "fluttered" in front of her grandma's grave, "Grandma, I miss you, come back to see you. Grandma, I have been admitted to a PhD, I must study well like you and my dad , To serve the country in the future ... "After that, the daughter gave her grandma three sounds.

When my daughter stood up, I saw the tears in her eyes. And I was standing aside, and I had been crying.

The daughter really grew up and did not forget where her roots were. I am very pleased.

After staying for a while, my daughter pulled my hand, walked out of the field, and returned to the yard in her hometown.

This is one of the few daughters who go home and return to their rural hometown.

Compared to her daughter's tenderness to go home, her mother's home is a bit tragic.

On the day of Qingming a few years ago, I went home from Zhengzhou to the grave to my father, and said that the mother who lived with me in Zhengzhou wanted to go home and see, so I took my mother home. On the car, the mother kept telling me that she had a lot of things when she was a child.

Passing by a town, there are many saplings on the roadside. I got out of the car and wanted to buy two cypress saplings and went back to plant it on my father's grave. When I got out of the car, my mother suddenly said to me, "Buy one more, I also want to plant a tree on my mother's grave."

Mother was calm when she said, but this sentence shocked my heart. It turned out that her mother in her 80s was also thinking of her mother!

After returning home, after planting two cypress saplings on my father's grave, the mother took me to the grave of the uncle. I dug the tree pit, and the mother put the cypress seedlings in the tree pit. I clearly saw that when the saplings were placed, the mother's hand trembled, and the old tears were vertical.

No matter how big, mother, never get out of the heart of children!

Mother's last time home was 5 years ago.

That day, in the bed at Zhengzhou Hospital, the mother who had just lost the liquid to me said calmly: "Children, although you are all hiding from me, I know that my illness will not be cured. At that time, I must send me back to us My hometown, let me keep you. "

The village was a place where her mother was born and grew up, and she lived for a lifetime. Mother is going home.

I endured and nodded.

After a few days, the mother suddenly became unconscious. After I learned from the doctor and asked the doctor, I decided to send it home immediately.

On the highway, the vehicle hurriedly drove towards his hometown, and the sky was so dark. On the way, the mother suddenly opened her eyes and asked, "Where is this?"

I hurriedly answered, "Mom, let's go home."

The mother twisted her head and glanced at both sides, "This is not our family." After that, she was in a coma again.

Two days later, I finally arrived home. We lifted the mother to the bed of the house. At this time, the mother who was still unconscious seemed to be induced. I opened our eyes again and asked, "Where is this?"

"Mom, this is our family, we are home." I sat next to my mother.

The mother turned her head, looked around, and looked at everything in the house, "Well, it's our family", with a smile on her face, and she was in a coma again.

Back at home, the mother seemed to be at ease. The next day, she left the world and left the home she had been concerned about.

Home is always a warm harbor. Now, although the mother has left for more than 5 years, I basically return to my hometown every weekend and return home. I know that the mother didn't go far, just in that village, in that yard.

This weekend, I have to go home!

[About the author: Li Donghong, a native of Fugou County, Henan, graduated from the Department of Journalism of Zhengzhou University. He has successively served as editor and reporter of the Henan Daily, deputy director of the news special release department, and deputy director of the new media department. The editor -in -chief of the Henan Legal System. He has published 5 minister novels and prose collection of "Want to Watch Rain", "Anti -Corruption", "I'm a Police", "Question of Life", "52 Letters Written to Mother". Among them, "Question of Life" won the "Five One Engineering Awards" in Henan Province. .

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