Hurry

Temporarily, I decided to go home for the holidays. In a hurry, I only brought a few pieces to change clothes. When it was just dawn in the morning, my husband and I set foot on the highway to Shandong. After several days of autumn rain, the weather was cold. Maybe it was early and there were very few vehicles on the road. My husband drove the car very fast. Occasionally, a little drizzle fell on the glass in front of the car and was quickly scraped to one side by the wiper, then it slips to the ground unwillingly. The mood also surged with the rain, sometimes excited for going home, sometimes worried about the journey. The car was so fast that we didn’t care about overspeed. Fine was a matter of the future. Today’s goal was to hurry up and enter the Hebei area. When the rain stopped and we saw the sun, we felt much brighter. Turn on the music, classic old songs are fluttering with rhythm all the way. Because of the eagerness to return, I didn’t feel that the long-distance journey of Lawton arrived home. Far away, my mother-in-law stood at the mouth of hutong. Dressed up to welcome us, she was very excited when she learned that we were going home for the festival, so she talked to everyone. Neighbors accompanied her and stood together to welcome us. She got off the bus and saw her grandson didn’t come back, A little bit of loss, hearing the laughter and laughter of our mutual blessing and greetings, made her unhappy in a flash, holding his son’s hand, looking at his daughter-in-law’s face, laughing and laughing, the third grandma, the neighbor with white hair, also came after hearing the news and said jokingly, “this wife is more watery than a few years ago, and the air outside is better. The water and soil in our North depression cannot support others! It made people all over the hutong laugh. It was not easy to go home. Every old man had to walk around. Without saying a few words, he hurried to his father’s place. As soon as he entered the factory door, his old figure came into view, he also saw my car the first time, wondering: Didn’t you say you won’t come back this year? I explained that there was something wrong with going home, so I took my father’s hand and sat beside him. My father took a teapot and poured water for me, happily looking like a child, the radio around me played that I couldn’t understand Beijing opera, so I turned it off for him to concentrate on his daily life. My father was inarticulate and looked a little serious because he had been a village cadre for many years. He was a little afraid of him when he was young, he stayed at a respectful distance from him. Now he has grown up. Looking at the old man with white hair in front of him, he is not as wise as that year, nor as wise as that year. He just smiled and looked at her daughter, delighted, appreciating, tears oozed from the corners of my eyes, and suddenly I felt that I had never been unfamiliar with my old father. The person who gave me life in front of me grew old in front of the years. What I could do, it is to hold every minute of his life tightly, to give him care, to give him warmth, and to let him enjoy the world. Another purpose of this trip was to hand over the keys to the house bought in the city. Because the householder had to sign, he had no choice but to say goodbye to the old man in a hurry. He rushed to the city that afternoon. After the handover, the dinner time arrived, we met with brothers and sisters-in-law who came from all directions in a hurry and had a rare reunion Mid-Autumn Festival. The dining table was full of rich wine and vegetables. The family met again after a long separation. They had no time to eat and said warm words, it resounded through the room all the time. The waitress was envious of us when she saw us happy. To be honest, we were proud of ourselves. Our brothers were scattered all over the world. It was not easy to get together once,, we will still eliminate all kinds of difficulties and get together timely to let the children know that there are relatives of their blood in distant places. The schedule is tight. The whole day, the size of the House, floor, wallpaper, decoration team, kitchen supplies, toilet supplies, sofa TV in the living room, etc. are all determined one by one, A meaningful Mid-Autumn Festival, in the drizzle, accompanied by family members, finished happily and fully, hurriedly, and set foot on the journey back to Shanxi. Crossing viaducts, passing long tunnels, driving on the road, coming and going in a hurry, taking running and running as a kind of happiness, happiness is everywhere! Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. 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