Bamboo horse and bamboo horse grow up together

On the night when the first snow fell in winter, Yang Fan lay on the bed and looked at his lover beside him. In this world, except for the shadow, the person who will never leave him, the shadow will disappear at night, but the residual warmth will always be there.

Yang Fan will never forget the scene when he saw Yu Wen for the first time. His mother led him from the south to find his father in a small town in the north. wait and see.Mother took her hand, stood at the joint and asked a little boy in rags, where is Yang Shun's home?

The boy raised his head, eating the unopened snacks that had just been dug out from the trash can next to him, stretched his dirty paws in, stuffed the snacks into his mouth, pointed to the end of the alley, and said Listen to what Yang Fan doesn't understand.

After her mother realized it, she led Yang Fan to stride forward. Yang Fan clearly remembered that when he looked back, he was smiling at him with his mouth full of snacks.

Yu Wen also remembered that day, when he went to help Xia Xun take out the trash, Xia Xun gave him a pack of instant noodles. He was so hungry that he squatted by the trash can and started eating. There is no difference between the women on the street, with click-click high-heeled shoes, and snagged black stockings, a head of yellow hair that is almost as yellow as a haystack, and a face that is as white as putty. , must be a newly moved woman who came out to earn money.

The smell of perfume became more and more pungent, the sound of high heels suddenly disappeared, the woman stopped in front of her, and asked where Yang Shun's home was?

Yu Wen didn't know that by pointing his hand, he pointed to a son who would be passed down from generation to generation for Uncle Yang, and he didn't know that this finger also pointed to a companion who could never leave him.

Yu Wen looked up at the cute looking boy behind the woman, he was smiling at himself, Yu Wen still remembered that he continued to lower his head to solve the face in his hand after pointing, but in the future, Yang Fan kept emphasizing that he didn't smile, it was Yu Wen who made the mistake. Laughing to myself.

Yang Fan stood at a strange door, his mother knocked hard on the door, the door was really broken, the door shook as soon as his mother tried hard, so he had to drag his neck and shout into the door.

Yang Fan stood behind his mother, his eyes were nowhere to rest, he raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at the sun, and it will be summer in a month, and his mother had already bought him a beautiful T-shirt, which can be worn as long as it is hot.

Yang Shun was very angry when he heard the woman's words. He scolded the stinky cousin and drove the woman out, yelling that he would never give up children for others in his life.Yang Fan was frightened, and stood at the door blankly, with nowhere to go. His mother was arguing with a strange man. An older man held his hand and looked him up and down. He shouted excitedly, I have a grandson.

Yang Fan and Yang Shun looked exactly the same when they were young, the woman felt relieved when she heard this, turned around and stepped on her high-heeled shoes and went out without even looking at her. The sour smell came from the nose, and the spicy tears flowed down, which is the unique smell of the old man.

Yang Fan escaped from the old man's crutches, chased out the door, stood at the door and looked at the back of his mother going away, his tear-stained face was tight, but Yang Fan didn't shed a single tear this time. What should I do if no one catches up after I escape?So, Yang Fan walked in the door honestly again.

At that moment, Yang Fan had a name, a father, and a grandfather.

Holding the test sheet, Yang Shun looked at the well-behaved and cute boy in front of him, not to mention, he really looked like himself.The old man was even more happy, smiling from ear to ear. Finally, he had a grandson to pass on from generation to generation, and he was raised so big for nothing.

Yang Fan didn't like this grandfather with a strange smell, and he didn't like playing cards and gambling every day. He hugged his father who had a messy kiss after being drunk. Although he didn't like it, Yang Fan didn't resist at all.

Yang Fan met Yu Wen on the second day after he arrived. Yang Shun led Yang Fan from house to house and told him that he had a son. On the way back, Yu Wen was cooking pot in a shanty on the street. Yang Shun shouted: "That idiot, come here!" , meet my son."

Yu Wen squatted on the ground, holding a spoon in his hand, raised his head, and smiled at Yang Fan.

After Yang Fan got home, he quietly ran out again. Yu Wen had already finished his meal and was lying on the ground playing yo-bombs by himself. These were the few he found after digging through the trash can for a long time. He couldn't afford to lose, so he had to Play alone.

Yang Fan stood in front of Yu Wen and said, "My name is Yang Fan, that was my father just now." Yu Wen heard this, but without answering, he stretched out his hand and handed Yang Fan two bullets. Before that, Yu Wen had only four.

Yang Fan continued to ask, "What's your name?"

"Yu Wen." Yu Wen said as he popped out his first yo-bomb, and gave Yang Fan the loach-like runway he dug bit by bit on the ground.

That year, Yang Fan was seven years old and Yu Wen was nine years old.