Xia Xiaohua, who once worked hard, finally took time out of his busy schedule to return to his home in Baoding. His wife Liu Hui and son Xia greeted him happily, and his father and mother also prepared a sumptuous dinner for their son. The whole family was immersed in great joy and happiness.
At this time, Xia Xiaohua was about to go to the study to change clothes. Through the window, she saw a guest in her small yard. Under the starlight, she saw the female guest paying the taxi driver, and there was a beautiful little girl standing next to her. The dress of this female guest is simple, elegant and generous. Looking at their faces and two pairs of tired eyes, a feeling of similarity, familiarity and uneasiness came to Xia Xiaohua's mind. Looking at the little girl and the female guests, Xia Xiaohua was not shocked. He didn't know what to do at that time. At that moment, he recognized the female guest, Zhou Yanhong, who shared joys and sorrows with him for half a year when he was working in Tianjin. This little girl must be an elf.
At this moment, Liu Hui went to call her husband to dinner, only to find that Xia Xiaohua stood there motionless like a statue. Liu Hui thought about it and ran to her husband. When Liu Hui saw the female guests and the beautiful little girl, she warmly welcomed them. The female guest picked up the little girl as if determined and asked softly; You must be Liu Hui. That's very kind of you. You are so happy. Liu Hui nodded, and the clever little girl euphemistically called "Hello Aunt".
With female consciousness, Liu Hui keenly saw that her appearance had a feeling of helplessness. She seems to be telling her with tenacious perseverance, suppressing something deep in her heart. This is Zhou Yanhong, who once had a very close relationship with our life and destiny.
When Liu Hui heard and saw all this truthfully, looking at the little girl around her, like thunder in the clear sky, had a great response in Liu Hui's calm, gentle and kind women's hearts. She didn't blame her husband, because she knew that in her heart, Xia Xiaohua was a perfect man, which had already been acquiesced in Liu Hui's heart. After a moment's hesitation, I picked up Linxi and warmly welcomed them into the room.
Xia Xiaohua's father and mother saw the scene in front of them. Her mother held Hong Yan in her arms with tears in her eyes, just like her own daughter. She wiped the tears from Hong Yan's face with her hands, and her mother sighed painfully. "Son, you have suffered. How is your mother now? " ? Hong Yan looked at the happy family in her life. What can she say? Did she say that her life was painful or regretful?
Hong Yan stayed up all night at home in Xia Xiaohua. During these five years, everything that happened between her and Xia Xiaohua entered her memory without any obstacles.
This is a day five years ago.
After three months in hospital, Hong Yan and his sister Yan Jie can finally go home to recuperate according to the doctor's advice, and the two sisters can finally take care of their mother at home easily.
Yan Jie knew that it was boring for her sister to take care of her mother at home alone, and Hong Yan was irritable, so she specially added a part-time job for her family, so that Hong Yan could feel the soft air hovering around her in the rest of the time, so the two sisters smiled at each other and smiled happily.
One day, before Hong Yangang turned on the computer, Lao Lang's information came from the other end of the computer, so Hong Yan beat him up. However, the old wolf in front of me has been fighting and fighting. No matter how Hong Yan treats him again and again, the old wolf is like a ghost, which always makes people unable to get rid of him and his eyes.
Finally, one day, the two began to talk. Hong Yan is two years older than Xiaohua, beautiful and simple. After chatting online for a long time, I felt that the forbidden area in each other's hearts was hit, so they chatted online about their lives, jobs and ideals as scheduled every day. From then on, Lao Lang finally began to address Hong Yan's sister respectfully.
"Elder sister; I'll tell you the story of the old wolf. do you want to hear it ?
"well; Go if you want to listen. "
So the old wolf began to describe it. Full of passion, he poetically described the strength, courage, fierceness, wantonness, cunning and his own ability of the beast, and also told the family, spirit, perseverance and desperate revenge spirit of the beast.
When the wolf child was snatched back and reformed, the shrill cry of the female wolf in the wild awakened its animal affection in the middle of the night, and the blood programmed by the wolf milk boiled, and the wolf's nature came alive and bit its biological mother. The injured female wolf still rushed to the wolf child after chasing the encirclement.
The mother wolf dragged the wolf child to brush the floor, which was very difficult. Blood flowed from its wound and dyed the sand red. Along the way, she was unyielding, stopping from time to time to lick the bleeding place on the wolf child's collar, for fear that the wolf child would drain the blood.
Finally, it can't go on.
At this point, the wolf child has been in a coma, but it has no pain, but it still looks at the mother wolf with joy and freezes there. Its head tilted and fell on the forehead of the mother wolf. Before it closed its eyes, it still left a wild corner, staring at the distant desert. The dark dawn is still unfolding. Of course, the dawn no longer belongs to it. Its wild face is shaking and its mouth is upturned, so its whole face becomes like an elongated question mark. Who am I, where am I from and where am I going?
Listening to Xiaohua's story, Hong Yan was speechless. She cried, so sad. These thrilling scenes are like stories about her own family. Wolves know how to repay kindness, let alone people.
The mother wolf who lost her child crossed the desert alone. After several lives and deaths, she finally found the wolf child and both fled. Later, Bai Er also lived with the female wolf, and her indomitable spirit was touching.
"Elder sister; This is the story of Guo Xuebo's Desert Wolf Child. "
"Elder sister; I am an old wolf, and I am a charitable old wolf. "
After listening to the story of a wolf child in the desert, Hong Yan no longer treated Lao Lang as before, and also understood the true origin of Lao Lang.
From then on, I turned on the computer and heard a beautiful song "The Happiest Man".
"Elder sister, this is my favorite song. I hope my sister likes it, too I also hope that my sister will overcome all difficulties, forget all troubles and be the happiest person in the future. "
Hong Yan fell in love with Xiaohua almost immediately. She gently opened the curtain and saw the twinkling stars in the blue sky through the window. The stars in the sky seem to light the lamp of hope for her.
After listening to a song about the happiest people, Hong Yan dialed the telephone of Xiaohua eagerly.
It's still the lively and enthusiastic teenager or the exciting voice. The two people are still on the phone, telling each other everything without reservation.
Zhou Yanhong walked in this beautiful spring with faint clouds and cool breeze and told her mother what she thought.
Mother looked at her daughter who worked hard for herself every day and said to her; "Son, mom doesn't want to let regret torment your life. Go, go where you want to go, meet the people you want to see, and choose the way you want to go. Even if I can't go on, I won't regret it for a lifetime. "
Brilliant red finally got up the courage, set foot on the train going north, and read it carefully with a book in his hand. There is no way to shed my own tears in other people's stories, just because the stories in the book touched my heart, tears in my eyes flowed uncontrollably, and my face was clear and true.
It is said that time can bleach the most unforgettable memories. Why is your name still called day and night in my heart?
You are the most beautiful time in spring.
You are the most beautiful rainbow in the sky.
When two people's eyes look at each other, their hearts speak their minds at the same time.
In the novel created, in the story of TV series, the little spark of love and the dream of that night are now the reappearance of reality.
After many sleepless nights, looking at the starry night sky, listening to the quiet flow of time, missing the rain that landed in my heart and finally merging into the sea, the rolling waves are calling your name all the time.
The river of youth gurgled, and Hong Yan finally failed to get together with Xiaohua's family because of her mother's illness. However, on the day when my mother was ill, fate unexpectedly ushered in the birth of Xiaoling, shrinking and giving up, full of helplessness. ...
The next morning, Hong Yan looked at the clear sky and picked up his beloved daughter again. Clever and lovely little Linxi seems to know everything about her mother. Two small hands hold her face and say sweetly. "Mom, you start now, the next stop is Wang Du, the next stop is Dingzhou, the next stop is Xinle and the next stop is Shijiazhuang to grandma's house."
Little Linxi wiped the tears from Hong Yan's eyes; "Mom, you can go safely. You said that dad is a charitable old wolf and won't eat me. "
At this moment, what can Hong Yan say? A thousand words were right by lin xi Jr.
When Hong Yan said "goodbye", there seemed to be a desolation and sadness in the air, because what Hong Yan had to do in this life was to give his mother a perfect life.
two
Two years later.
Hong Yan took Linxi's hand and went to the place where she walked with her mother every day.
At dusk, the car is driving on the expressway to the south. The huge red sun in the east is like a red balloon, hanging heavily on the treetops in the western sky. At this moment, the sunset is holding the hand of the sunset, hiding behind the mountain and whispering.
Night wind, with its light footsteps and leisurely people, enjoys the warm realm of spring breeze on the roadside of the field. After a noisy day, I finally ushered in the tranquility of my dream in the depths of this night.
The big trees on both sides of the road waved to people in the past with their leaves, and the figure that fluttered away under the tree saw picturesque shadows and sang like a song.
When night falls, the dark sky is full of stars. Xiao Linxi blinked naughtily and counted the stars in the sky. When the meteor crossed the northern night sky, she seemed to spy out the secrets of this world.
At the moment, people who are driving home from work on the road also feel very happy.
At night in the suburbs, the quiet asphalt road, the tall poplar trees on both sides flashed by, the homesick birds were soaring, the sweet feelings soaked the heart, and Xiaolin West seemed as happy as the wind. At this time, the happiest voice came from the north.
"hey; Is that you, my baby? "
"Uh-huh; It's me, papa wolf.
Please discuss it with your mother. I want to take you to school in Baoding.
I'm sorry, papa wolf. I left my mother for the first time. I don't know how many times my mother cried and how many tears she shed. Now my grandmother is gone. If I leave my mother for the second time, I don't know how many tears she will shed and how many days she will be sad.
Xiao Linxi began to understand. Hong Yan looked at little Linxi, thinking carefully about the scenery along the way. Every word, every song and every sentence records every feeling of gratitude. No matter adversity or prosperity, every laugh and cry will be a new pigment added to our lives, real and bright.
Life, in fact, is always on the road. Even though you have traveled all over the territory of the motherland, you still care for the light source of the soul. Poems sent from afar, even if times change, even in the dark, even if you are always in a dream, the pages in your mind will bring people to the scene when they came, and the departing people, scenery and mood will reverberate in your mind again, as clear as clear water.
"Lao lang dad, you can rest assured that I will always be by my mother's side. You take good care of your grandparents, aunt and brother. Mom said that when I fell asleep, Dad would come back to me. "
Yes, Hong Yan is traveling in the scenery he described with a little spirit, which is happy and happy. You gave her life with your heart. Hong Yan once swore to her mother that she should take her well, cross the poems of the soul together, go out through time and space together and be the happiest person.
This is a true story. Lin xi Jr. is now in junior high school. Whenever the school has a summer vacation, lin xi Jr. will get on the train and visit his grandparents, father, aunt and brother Xia in Baoding.
When I leave-Goodbye Shijiazhuang. Waiting for you to come back-goodbye Baoding. This route from Shijiazhuang to Baoding has become Xia Lingxi's life track.