final destination

After choosing the way to go, Jianjie fell into another kind of contemplation. He didn't expect that he would leave home for half a year after walking like this.I remember the last time I came back, my mother was very happy when she saw me, but within two days, I had to go out to work, which took my mother's heart away and made her miss it very much.

Maybe Uncle Feng was right to tell him to go home!Gradually, the clear outline of his mother began to appear in his mind. Thinking of her simplicity and the warmth of home, Jianjie felt like returning home.

"Hey, little brother, I'm almost there, you can pick me up by bike!" Seeing the familiar road, Jianjie dialed Jianming's phone number directly.

"Oh, I'm coming, just wait!"

Not long after, Jianjie got out of the car and saw his younger brother. When he came to him, he said, "Wow, are you so tall?"

"Hey, I'm almost as tall as you!" Jianming pushed the bicycle, raised his head slightly to look at Jianjie, with a happy smile on his face, and called out kindly: "Brother, buy some wires, how many wires are there at home?" The wires are old and don't look safe!"

"Oh, let's go buy some!"

After returning home, Jianjie first unloaded the burden on his body, and then looked for his mother. In the kitchen, seeing her frying delicious vegetables, he called out affectionately: "Mom, I'm back!"

"Oh, are you back?" The mother turned her head, her face glowing with the unique brilliance of motherhood, trembling because of excessive concern, always nagging Jianjie to wear less clothes.

"Hey, I'm not cold!" Jianjie stretched his neck, looked at the dishes in the pot, and drooled, "Mom, I'm hungry, is this dish ready?"

"Okay, you can go outside with the bowls and chopsticks first!" With that, the mother started to get busy.

Before eating, Jianjie's mobile phone suddenly received a call. Seeing that it was Uncle Feng's number, he hurried outside to answer it: "Hey, Uncle, I'm home, I forgot to call you!"

"Oh, just get home!" Uncle Feng worried, and then asked about the situation: "How are your parents doing?"

"Well, it's good. My dad won't come back until two days later." Uncle Feng just greeted him lightly, and Jianjie felt infinite gratitude: "Uncle, you have a heart!"

After reporting that he was safe, the two started chatting. Jianjie was always reluctant to hang up the phone. Seeing that he hadn't come back for so long, his mother urged: "Jianjie, it's time to eat!"

"Oh, wait a minute, I'll come!" After dealing with his mother, Jianjie ended the call with Uncle Feng.

During dinner, my mother asked, "Who are you talking to on the phone?"

"No!" Jianjie's face was a little mysterious, because he couldn't say it was Uncle Feng.

Immediately afterwards, the mother and son chatted about the recent situation. After learning that everything about Jianjie was fine, the mother suddenly asked, "Jianer, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Ah! No...no!" Hearing these words, Jianjie almost spit out the food in his mouth. It was the first time his mother asked this sensitive topic directly, and he felt an indescribable depression in his heart.

"If you have a girl you like, try dating. In a few years, it's time for you to get a wife." The mother is looking forward to it very much. Maybe she feels very lonely at home, and always hopes that her son can get married early, so that she can Can visit grandson early!

However, what Jianjie taboos the most is when his mother mentions his marriage: "Mom, I'm only in my nineteenth year, let's talk about that later!"

At the originally happy moment, Jianjie was sad for several days because his mother was eager to ask a few questions.

Why, my love is always so fragile?Mom, I believe your greatest wish is to see me happy, no doubt about it.However, I have to be with Uncle Feng to be truly happy, can you accept it?I am afraid that my happiness is not even as good as your smallest wish!

One side is the best Uncle Feng, and the other side is the best mother. If he faces two people at the same time because of marriage, Jianjie will feel a huge oppression when he thinks about it.Although that day is still a long time away, there will always be that day.

"Uncle, no matter what, I will never leave you!" Jian Jie secretly made up his mind, and with this tenacious thought, he would not extinguish his faint hope.

The next morning, the two brothers woke up and replaced all the aging wires with new ones, while the mother was busy cleaning the house to prepare for the new year.In the following days, whenever he missed Uncle Feng, Jianjie would call him, as if possessed by a demon, and he could not stop thinking about him.

At this time, the atmosphere of the New Year is getting stronger and stronger, and friends who have gone out to work are coming back one after another. Jianjie will find them to blow water when he is free.

On the New Year's Eve, everyone had a great time, especially the children, who walked together in groups, holding some firecrackers in their hands, and for the sake of excitement, they even found some glass bottles to blow up.As soon as the result sounded, the debris flew all over the sky, and soon scattered everywhere. The children who ran far away laughed and looked very happy when they were satisfied.

"Here...here is a pile of cow dung, let's fry this!"

A childish voice came from the grass by the roadside, and a group of children gathered around to watch, but soon dispersed, and shouted as if they hated their parents for missing a leg: "Run, run!"

"Ugh, these kids are so naughty!"

Jianjie, who was passing by, had to stop, and had to watch the cow dung blown away before passing by.But at this time, the phone rang suddenly, thinking that Uncle Feng must be missing him, he took it out and looked, but it was Lao Zhao's number.

"Hello, Uncle Zhao, is that you?"

"Well, it's me!" Lao Zhao's voice was full of magnetism. Every time he faced him, Jianjie felt a little conflicted in his heart, so he kept silent all the time so that his heart would not be shaken.

"Why don't you talk?" Old Zhao asked first.

"No!" Jianjie didn't know what to say.

"Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, are you happy at home!" Old Zhao asked boredly.

"Well, very happy, how about you?"

When there was a topic, the two started chatting. Lao Zhao said that on the day Jianjie came home, he was busy with some errands and couldn't leave for a while, so he didn't come to see him off.Jianjie didn't understand why he said these insignificant things, and he didn't think about them.

"I know, Uncle Zhao, you are a busy person, so you are not free all day long."

"Hey, I'll definitely come to see you when I'm free." Lao Zhao kept entangled in the topic, as if he wanted to make up for something, and said seriously after a while: "Xiaojian, uncle wants to tell you something!"

"What's the matter?" Jianjie's heart fluctuated, because these words were a bit of a bad omen.

Sure enough, Lao Zhao's words hit Jianjie's head straight: "Do you have feelings for Uncle?"

"Ah?" Jianjie exclaimed, and he was a little dumb when he came back to his senses: "Zhao... Uncle Zhao, what are you talking about?"

All along, Old Zhao has been hinting at something, but for some reason, he wants to express it but has some concerns, is it because of Uncle Feng?Jianjie has two questions. He always feels that the two of them are a little secretive, but he has never found a suitable opportunity to ask them.

"Uncle, like Lao Feng, likes you very much, do you know that?"

After hearing this, Jianjie fell into deep thought, does he have love for Lao Zhao?To some extent, but after having Uncle Feng, he can no longer love others, otherwise his heart would have been disturbed.It took a while before he replied: "Uncle Zhao, I already have my uncle, and I will only love him forever. I believe you have already seen this, so we can't..."

"Don't say that, as long as you have love for Uncle, everything is easy to talk about, don't be against your own heart, huh?" Old Zhao has a well-thought-out plan, as if Jianjie is willing to accept, and he can share the same love with Uncle Feng.

"No, I can't have love for you, so I'm sorry for my uncle." Lao Zhaoyue said, Jianjie's heart became more and more complicated, and he found a reason: "Okay, I still have something to do, let's talk when I have time." !"

"Then... well, let's talk here first, and I'll call you later in the evening!" Lao Zhao was not in a hurry, and the two ended the call after sending each other wishes.

After standing quietly in the wishing place for a while, Jianjie went home with extremely complicated thoughts. When his mother saw him enter the door, she asked, "Have you posted the Spring Festival couplets?"

"Oh, I forgot, I'll post it again!" After waking up, Jianjie immediately turned around and pasted Spring Festival couplets on the old houses in the village.

In the evening, after the reunion dinner, Jianjie watched TV and chatted with his parents, while the laughter of the children kept ringing outside, and occasionally there was the sound of firecrackers one after another.

At nearly eight o'clock, Jianjie went out. In the joyful atmosphere, he couldn't help thinking about the time when he walked with Uncle Feng last year.I still remember at that time, on the small bridge not far ahead, our hearts were clasped tightly, witnessing the bright fireworks in the sky, how beautiful the passage of that moment was.

Coming here, Jianjie felt a little empty in his heart, always recalling Uncle Feng's happy smile at that time, and his hearty smile.It would be great if he could be here now, Jianjie looked at his side, Uncle Feng was not there, only his smile from last year echoed in his ears.

Immediately, he took out his mobile phone and dialed, and after a while, he heard: "Hello, Xiaojian!"

"En!" In response, Jianjie blessed: "Uncle, Happy New Year!"

Uncle Feng was really happy after hearing this, and he smiled and wished sincerely: "Happy New Year, hehe!"

(I also wish everyone a happy new year and all the best. This chapter will be released first, and I hope you can celebrate the new year happily!)