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- The car stopped in front of the door, Yang Bo got out of the car and walked over.
The red brick and blue tile houses in the entire village have long been eliminated. This old house has also been in disrepair for a long time and is in great dilapidation. In front of the house is a piece of dirt, with a fence surrounding the east side. There is a small shed, which seems to be planted with something.
When Yang Bo walked over, he saw Yang¡¯s mother coming out with a dustpan filled with rice.
"Mom!" Yang Bo called out. He had been calling her this name for more than 20 years. Even if his biological father showed up, he couldn't accept it for a while.
Yang¡¯s mother raised her head. After two months of absence, her hair had turned gray. She squinted her eyes and looked at Yang Bo. She shook her hand and the dustpan fell down.
Yang Bo ran over quickly, "Mom, are you okay?"
Mother Yang shook her head, "It's okay."
After saying that, she squatted down to pick up the rice that fell on the ground.
Yang Bo stopped her, "Forget it, it's already dirty."
Mother Yang was stunned, "I'll pick it up and feed it to the chickens!"
Yang Bo helped Mother Yang put away the rice. Mother Yang raised her head and looked at him, "Have you eaten?"
"No." Yang Bo said.
"I'll get you a bowl of noodles!" Mother Yang said, turning around and going to the kitchen.
The kitchen was a newly built small shed outside. There was no shelter on all sides of the shed, and there was a gas stove inside. Yang's mother was busy inside, so Yang Bo had to go into the room.
The old house was low, dark, and a little damp. When Yang Bo walked in, he smelled a musty smell. Many people had not lived here. Even if Yang's mother cleaned it, she could not hide the dampness. Yang Bo even You can see that the corners of the square tables in the house have turned black, which is the trace of mold after cleaning.
There is a room separated in the tile house, and the others are connected. The house is empty, except for a bed and a wardrobe in the corner. In the center of the house, there is a Buddhist niche and a porcelain white statue. Statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Mother Yang brought the rice bowl in and said apologetically: "The conditions here are simple, you can make do with a meal first, and I'll buy some food later!"
Yang Bo found a stool and sat down, "No need to work, I can just eat something."
After saying that, he took the bowl and chopsticks and started eating.
The noodles were just ordinary boiled noodles with some chopped green onions and cabbage in them. After taking two bites, Yang Bo took out a boiled egg from the inside. His nose was slightly sour. He still remembered that when he was a child, he often didn't want to eat eggs. Yang's mother always It was a situation where he was forced to eat.
"When did you come to your hometown?" Yang Bo asked in a low voice.
Mother Yang lowered her head, somewhat silent, "It's been almost a month."
Yang Bo hesitated slightly, "Why did you sell the house in the county?"
Mother Yang lowered her head and did not speak.
Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, but after all he didn¡¯t ask any more questions. Even if Mother Yang didn¡¯t say anything, he knew that Mother Yang wanted to keep more money so that it would be more convenient for Father Yang and his son to come out. Last year, Yang's father was critically ill and he was reluctant to sell the house. Now that it was sold, Yang Bo felt suddenly relieved.
The taste of the noodles was very familiar. It had not changed in twenty years. It made his stomach feel warm after eating it. But looking at the environment where Mother Yang lived, he felt less comfortable.
"You can follow me back to the city later!" Yang Bo said.
Mother Yang shook her head, "Forget it, it's good for me to live here alone. All the old neighbors here are still here, and I can visit when I have time!"
"The house is already leaking. Life here is not very convenient. I think there is no heating in the house. It is too cold at night." Yang Bo continued.
"It's okay, just get some sunshine." Mother Yang insisted.
Yang Bo looked towards Mother Yang, and seeing the stubbornness on her face, he knew that she must have resentment in her heart, because she always felt that Yang Bo had the ability to fish out their father and son.
Yang Bo was indeed capable of doing this, so he didn¡¯t explain too much.
After finishing the noodles, Yang Bo stood up and went out to wash the dishes. He said to Yang's mother: "I'm going for a walk!"
Mother Yang nodded and did not get up. She just sat on the small stool at the door and basked in the sun.
Yang Bo was thinking about the solution in his mind. Although he didn't want to see Yang and his son, Yang's mother treated him well. Twenty years of upbringing could not be given up so easily!
Most of the families in the village have built new buildings. There are only two tile-roofed houses in the west end of the village. One is their home and the other is the Tutu Temple.
Land?It is very small, only twenty or thirty square meters in size. This earth temple was demolished in the 1960s. After the reform and opening up, it was built again by the villagers, but the scale was much smaller.
There is a couplet hanging on both sides of the door of the Tutu Temple, which reads, "The temple is small and the supernatural power is great, the sky is high and the sun and the moon are long." The font is square and powerful. Yang Bo also came here to play when he was a child and stole the tribute fruits on the table. Later, he rarely came here.
In the middle of the Earth Temple, the Earth God is enshrined. The Earth God has kind eyebrows and friendly eyes. In front of the statue of the Earth God, there is an incense burner, which is filled with incense ash, and there is still lingering fragrance burning on it.
Yang Bo glanced at it and was about to turn away, but he was suddenly startled because he found that the ears on both sides of the incense burner were actually elephant shapes. Looking carefully, he saw an elephant head with thick eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, a long nose, and a natural and delicate expression. It is actually decorated with the auspicious meaning of "peace and peace". Such incense burners are rare!
Yang Bo¡¯s eyes lit up, and the aperture formed quickly. When he saw the thickness of the aperture, Yang Bo was shocked. This turned out to be a Xuande furnace! Moreover, it is a Xuande stove made in the Xuande year of the Ming Dynasty, an authentic Xuande stove!
Yang Bo wanted to rush over and take Xuande Lu away, but he looked up and saw an old lady standing not far away, looking in his direction, as if to guard against thieves.
Yang Bo walked out slowly, but he was thinking about how he could take the incense burner away. Putting the treasure here would be a waste of natural resources.
Yang Bo did not stay any longer. He turned around and returned home, thinking about how to find a reason.
Back home, Yang Bo saw Yang's mother behind the house, so he walked over and saw Yang's mother pulling out garlic seedlings. He said to this side: "There aren't many vegetables at home. I'll pull out some garlic seedlings and fry them for you later." An egg.¡±
Yang Bo¡¯s nose felt sore and he quickly turned around and hummed.
There was a piece of rain cloth covering the back of the house. Yang Bo looked over and saw a coffin underneath. He was a little surprised and turned around quickly and asked, "Mom, why is there a coffin here?"
Mother Yang took a look and said, "This is what your grandfather left behind. When your grandfather was buried, your father was reluctant to use it and said he wanted to keep it for himself."
Yang Bo glanced at the coffin and thought about it. Old people in the countryside have the custom of preparing coffins, but Father Yang is really unbecoming of a man by doing this!
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