The end of the year is approaching, and the livestock raised in the house are handled very quickly, and the advertising screens are still on the left and right. Many passers-by drive down and buy in need, especially those passing by, especially those passing by. Some prepare New Year’s goods and some just miss the countryside.
At the end of the sale, almost all the chickens, ducks and geese were sold out, leaving only a few half-large ones, as well as breeding chickens, and the remaining few pigs were left for sale at several markets the day before the Spring Festival.
Calculate the cost, although I didn’t make much money, the way was opened. What the boss said gave everyone unlimited expectations. It is still very promising to see the growing number of animals reaching a certain scale within two or three years. .
Three days before the Spring Festival, Lin Bufan planned his time and planned to take his mother home first, and he was busy slaughtering and selling pigs for the rest of the time.
In the early morning, he only changed into clean clothes and drove out. It's not like the first time my wife and brothers went to visit her mother. I was still afraid that she would not come back, so I prepared a lot. He is full of confidence and is waiting for his family to reunite and start a new life. After the New Year, my brother will come back. This disaster will be completely over.
As for the loss of coal caves, is it considered that the family business has fallen into the past, and is it that the family business created with my mother lost at my own hands? And that forest, will those things gradually disappear with the arrival of animals? This is a very good thing in any case.
If you say that you have no conscience, Wazha's father has come to see you, he doesn't think it's inappropriate, and he doesn't mean to blame him. Everyone was running forward.
After several months of practice, the car is free to travel on this mountain road, and he has driven it with ease. Imagine the joy of my mother seeing her granddaughter who can run and jump, and seeing the new look of her home, mainly the entry of electrical appliances at home, as well as the roads and billboards in front and behind the house. She should be happy too.
It is still a year away from what my mother said to have gone home. I wonder if she no longer went to the Taoist temple because she loved her family. After nearly two years, no one will pursue the reason why my mother lives outside without thinking about it.
The trees and yellow soil along the way were covered with white frost, and the fog in the glass in front of the car windows rose and dispersed. The deep forest was filled with extremely low visibility. When the sunlight pops out, all the fog slowly dissipates. He speeded up, opened the car window, bathed in the warm winter sun, and smiled along the cold wind.
The Taoist temple is still very lively, and the incense here is still very prosperous. The wanderers who have worked from outside the province have also joined the ranks. The mother and the women who live in the Taoist temple are busy, cleaning, mainly in the kitchen work, and the pilgrims don’t eat here. But there are many families here to visit.
Most of the pilgrims bring their own pots and pans to the open space under the Taoist temple for picnics, and more after the New Year. Almost everyone was full of family responsibilities, and only Lin Bufan came empty-handed.
When the mother saw her son coming, she hurriedly put down the big radish that was being washed, as if she was struggling to straighten her waist, but it was very laborious, and a smile appeared on her face. But it seemed like trembling, and the corners of the mouth and eyes were also shaking slightly. Lin Bufan looked at his mother's hands that were red from cold and red. I was choked and couldn't call out my mother.
"I came so early, are you hungry? The meal has not yet been done. There are still steamed buns left in the morning in the kitchen. I'll go and heat it up for you."
Mother still said with a smile.
"I ate my mother and ate in the town halfway. I drove by myself, it was very convenient."
Lin Bufan wanted to present all the changes in his car and the family to his mother. It’s like an apprentice reporting his abilities and abilities to the master. From childhood to adulthood, this is how they get along. He was more like an apprentice of his mother, teaching him to manage his family and protect his family.
"Okay. Then wait a while before eating, go there to roast the sun and rest."
After saying that, the mother took a bamboo chair for her son, handed it to her son, and then turned around and continued to clean the radish . This is her own task. Everyone is busy, and no one can take the work in her hand.
Lin Bufan took two steps forward, wanting to do work for his mother. But suddenly he felt very sad. Standing there and fighting with his mother to work will magnify this layer of sadness. In such a place, Their mother-son relationship is not suitable.
After hearing his mother's words, he took a chair and walked towards a place with sunshine. There were already three or five clean clothes sitting there, and it seemed that they were all visiting their relatives.
Most of them were silenced and were ecstatic in the noisy singing of scriptures. They each felt the warmth of the sunshine, and in this place the divine nature of the target list, there was a sense of not wanting to speak and resolve it themselves.
"Come and pick up people, are you going back with you? "
After he sat down, one of the uncles wearing rubber shoes asked without any emotion. Lin Bufan agreed casually, not knowing. Then it was silent again.
When it was time to eat, he was greeted by his mother and sat on the table next to the few to see his relatives, while he was still busy in the kitchen. They had to eat in the guests and Taoist priests and before they could eat.
I changed the place to eat. Although there was not much oil in the food, it seemed delicious even if boiled radish was dipped in water. The mother took care of her son from time to time when adding dishes. The other people at the table were very cold. The relatives probably had a quarrel with their family and came here later, or were trapped by some sadness, and they were unable to reconcile now. From these aspects, how lucky he was.
He quietly waited for his mother to finish everything.
The mother entered the room and changed into new clothes. It was brought to her by Jiang Xue and Fengying last year. She said she would go and talk to the masters and go with her son.
Soon, the mother stood at the door of the small courtyard door, waved to her son. Lin Bufan was a little surprised and asked her if she didn't pack up her things before leaving?
"There is nothing to bring. I'm alone when I came. Let's go back. It's clean, nothing needs to be taken back. "
The mother's previous aura seemed to be gone, she had more kindness, and her indifference was deeper and natural. Lin Bufan's memory searched for the mother's appearance when she was young, and there seemed to be some shadows. What changed her was life, and what made her maintain her nature was also life itself.
The mother looked at the car driven by her son, smiled, touched the headlights, and the son opened the passenger door for her. She bent down her tall body and sat in slowly.
Lin Bufan felt again that his mother was really old.
