In the evening, when Zhang Deshuai came home, there were other people’s shoes at the door. Zhang Deshuai thought that it must be A Niang’s friend who came. If A Niang saw him in his current state, he would definitely be told that Zhang Deshuai wanted to climb the window directly from behind to enter. He changed his clothes in the room, and he was walking in when a black figure appeared. He walked in and saw that it was A Niang, who was looking at him with angry eyes, and Zhang Deshuai looked down like a child who had made a mistake. nod.

"Tell me about you! I said you might fight for my son today, but you're good, come back in this state, and quickly change it for me!" A Niang pointed at him and scolded him.

"Yeah, okay, let's change now." Zhang Deshuai ran away quickly, returned to his room, and changed his clothes.

He went out of the room, and the diners in the hall noticed him. The two guests, A Niang's friend, looked about her age. They were dressed in simple clothes, but they were in good spirits and behaved elegantly. They were indeed Mrs. Fu. Her son is tall, about the same height as herself, with neat short hair and deep facial features. He is wearing a gray coat and has a good figure, much like a model.

They stood up and greeted Zhang Deshuai. A Niang’s friend greeted him with a smile. My aunt Zhou will be fine."

Then he pointed to the son next to her, "This is my son, Song Wende, who grew up with you." While talking about Song Wende, he nodded to Zhang Deshuai, and Zhang Deshuai also nodded politely.

The four of them ate in harmony, and Song Wende and Zhang Deshuai went for a walk outside, leaving the two mothers to start talking about the old days. Some women say that men are not pleasant.

"Are you 20 this year?" Song Wende asked Zhang Deshuai.

"Well, I'm in January."

"Then I'm younger than you, I'm in May."

The two fell into silence again.

"Actually, my mother is coming back to live." Song Wende finally spoke after a long time.

"Why do you want to come back to live? Is the city not good?" Zhang Deshuai felt very strange. Logically speaking, the Song family was very rich, and Zhou Min was abroad all year round, so he shouldn't come back to live.

"It's embarrassing to say that, although my mother has lived abroad for so many years, since my grandma passed away, she always told me that she misses her very much. I often see her cry suddenly, and I really can't bear to watch She is like this, after discussing with my father, I decided to bring her back to the countryside for my mother’s happiness, and she always told me that coming here feels like being able to connect with my mother.”

"Um, what about your grandpa?"

"Grandpa also wants to come back. Mom said she made arrangements here, and grandpa will come here together. It should be next month."

After a while, A Niang asked them to go home and help clean Zhou Min's house. This house is located in the back mountain. It is a big yard. No one has been there for a long time, and it is full of dust.

"Min! Don't worry, it will definitely be cleaned up. If you can't, you can live in my house!" A Niang said to Zhou Min while cleaning up.

"Oh, you and I are sure to rest assured!"

It was already 11 o'clock in the evening after packing up, and Zhang Deshuai's mother and son said goodbye and went back.

"Mom, have you told Aunt Zhen the purpose of your return?" Song Wende brought a cup of hot milk to his mother.

Zhou Min was silent for a long time, "Not yet."

"Do you want to find it yourself? Do you just believe in that dream?" Song Wende asked his mother.

"Your grandma's meaning is actually very clear. This is not only her wish, but also my heart knot for so many years." Zhou Min lowered his head not to look at Song Wende.

Song Wende also knew what his mother meant, and sat beside him and comforted him, "Hey, that's okay, I'll reorganize this place here in the past few days, and after the arrangements are made, I'll go back to my father's side."

"The child is really hard on you."

"Don't talk about this, Mom, it's getting late, you go to bed quickly."

Song Wende tidied up briefly, and saw the photo on the table, the photo that his mother had been carrying with her for a long time, but the people on it were still very clear, the young woman was holding a child, and there was a bigger one beside her. Boy, another kind of photo is a photo of grandma. It seems that my mother still misses it very much. Of course, this is also my own heart knot, so he came back with his mother. In fact, he plans to graduate early from a university in the United States, and then go to run his father’s company. , Dad also very much hopes that he can come to help, so that he can spend more time with his mother.After tidying up, Song Wende also went back to sleep.

The weather became much cooler this evening, and the lights in the temple were turned on again. Under the light, a familiar figure appeared. She walked under the wishing tree and looked at the wishes full of trees. Suddenly, the red rope on the tree seemed to be With life, they floated to the sky one after another. Fortunately, one end was tied to the tree, otherwise they would all fly away. The old lady lingered under the tree for a long time, and said softly: "This is my thank you gift to you. .”

This night was destined to be different. Zhang Deshuai woke up from a dream. His forehead was covered with sweat, and he breathed heavily. He sat up and looked at the moon outside the window. Today is a full moon. He didn't know his condition. He took a deep breath for a while, Lying in bed, trying to sleep.

Zhou Min also had the same dream, but she was not afraid when she woke up. On the contrary, she was very calm. She knew better that she would find what she was looking for in this village, and she believed that her mother would help her. My heart settled down, and I fell asleep peacefully.

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