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Chapter 56 Chapter Twenty Seven

black and white road 1 朱维坚 1869Words 2018-03-18
Li Binliang spent his junior high school and high school here.At that time, he had to go back and forth every day. In order to study, he could not go home at noon, and ate dry food and pickles prepared by his mother...he had a special feeling for this place.Before the car entered the country, he poked his head out of the car window and looked out.The changes in the township are not big, except that two buildings have been added. One is the township middle school building, which is too big to see from a distance, and the other is smaller, which is the office building of the township party committee and government.There are more brick houses on both sides of the street than before, and the road condition seems to be a little better.Look, both sides of the street have become markets, many people set up stalls here, and there are also many people on the street, so the bus has to slow down.Li Binliang glanced from one stall to another, hoping to see acquaintances in the village and inquire about his mother's situation.Suddenly, he saw a tobacco leaf stand by the roadside, and an old lady with white hair was weighing cigarettes for a customer. This... His heart beat wildly, and he blurted out: "Mom... -"

Li Binliang knew that his mother was a little hard of hearing.However, she heard her son's call all at once, and raised her head to watch the bus.Li Binliang yelled louder: "Mom... I'm here..." He stopped the car, jumped out of the car impatiently, and ran to his mother: "Mom... why are you here, aren't you Are you sick?" The mother's white hair and face looked very bright under the sunlight.She didn't look sick, she seemed to be stronger than the last time we met, but her face was much darker.Seeing her son, her bright face became even more radiant. She put down the cigarette stand in her hand and greeted him with a bright and kind smile.

Looking at his mother's face, Li Binliang couldn't bear it anymore, tears finally flowed out.He didn't know why he was crying.Was he wronged because his mother lied to him?Are you happy to see your mother safe and sound?Or do you feel sad when you see your mother setting up a street stall?He couldn't tell either.In the past few years, as he grew older, every time he saw his mother, he always wanted to cry. Seeing her son's tears, the mother hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him: "Don't worry, Mom is fine, she's not sick at all, just misses you a little bit and wants to see you...don't do that, it makes people laugh!" Li Binliang smelled , Mother's handkerchief has a strong smell of dry tobacco.

Li Binliang choked up and said, "Mom, why are you still doing this? Let's go, let's go home, we won't sell it anymore, Mom, you can't do this anymore, I don't agree. Go, let's go right away... " Li Binliang burst into tears as he spoke.The mother is over 60 years old, and she has raised three sons, one of whom is still working in the city and is an instructor of the Criminal Police Brigade, but she even set up a street stall to sell tobacco leaves.It is more than eight miles away from home here, and it takes sixteen miles to run back and forth every day, and it is necessary to carry tobacco leaves. What a heavy physical labor!How can mother bear it? !Li Binliang hurriedly packed the tobacco leaves and wanted to leave, but his mother couldn't stop him, so he had to do as he wanted.After he cleaned up, his mother said: "I'm hungry. The business is good at noon, and I haven't even had time to eat. Mom will have a bite before I go with you!"

As the mother spoke, she took out a plastic bag from her bosom, and took out two steamed buns and a piece of pickle to eat.Li Binliang couldn't take it anymore, grabbed it, opened the bag he brought, and took out pastries, sausages, fruits, and drinks: "Mom, you eat this...well, drink this first to quench your thirst. Coca-Cola is American taste!" The mother did not refuse, and under the watchful eyes of the neighbors, she took her son's food and tasted it calmly.Li Binliang felt better now. Every time he goes home, Li Binliang will buy some delicious food for his mother, and pay special attention to buying some things that his mother has never seen or eaten.Mother suffered too much in the past, now, she should be allowed to taste the sweetness of life.However, he did not expect that his mother was still selling tobacco leaves. What were the two brothers doing?How could they bear it?Li Binliang couldn't help feeling somewhat dissatisfied with his brother.

His mother seemed to see his heart: "Binliang, don't think too much, it's mom who wants to do it herself, and your brothers and sisters-in-law won't let me, but they can't stop me. I'm in good health, and if I stay, I just stay. .Besides, your second brother's family is struggling, so Mom has to help them!" Mother is like this, her heart is always thinking about her son, and, whichever day is not good, she misses which one.A middle-aged woman selling vegetables next to her shouted to her mother: "Auntie, you have raised a good son, how filial you are!"

The mother proudly replied loudly: "Yes, my son knew that he loved me since he was a child!" All around cast envious and curious eyes, but Li Binliang felt ashamed.His mother's words and these gazes pierced his body and pierced his heart.Are you really filial to your son?Is there such a filial son? After the mother finished eating, she gave her son a hand: "Let's go, if you don't come, Mom can still sell a few catties. According to you, go, let's go home!" Li Binliang picked up his mother's cigarette stand, supported her with one hand, walked through the market, and walked to the village eight miles away.The mother happily greeted some street vendors as she walked, telling them to go ahead with her son, her tone and laughter were full of pride.But Li Binliang's heart was full of bitterness. After walking a long way, he still felt that the eyes of the market were staring at him.

On the way, my mother said to Li Binliang apologetically, proudly, and mysteriously: "Mom knows you are busy, so if you don't say that, I'm afraid you won't come back. Let me tell you. Mom made you another waistcoat." , you must wear it on your body!" Li Binliang was a little dumbfounded: Blind Li must have sprayed Buddha water again... It turned out that his mother brought him back because of this.He didn't blame his mother, he couldn't bear to break his mother's heart, for this reason, he also deeply hated the killer, because he made his mother worry about her.

In my memory, it seems that I have never walked such a long road with my mother.After more than an hour, he went up and downhill again, and his legs were a little sore, but his mother didn't say he was tired.This comforted him again.
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