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Chapter 1. Homecoming


Taking the little black dog, no, the big black dog, they embarked on the road home.

At this time, the big black dog was already one meter sixty-seven meters long.

Sitting on the ground, he was much taller than Hu Niu, with a thick mane.

The hair is like an African lion, with a broad chest, piercing eyes, subtle and deep, giving people a rough and sturdy beauty.

"Pangpang, why have you become so big?

Can you become smaller and cuter?"

Hu Niu asked softly, staring at the big black dog.

The black dog raised his huge head, glared at Hu Niu, shook his soft, shiny black slightly curly hair, and ran towards the path like flying.

"If it doesn't change, it won't change.

Why are you running?"

Huniu chased after him.

This guy was imprisoned in a cave less than a month after he was born.

How could he still remember the way home?

In vain, he ran off in a different direction after a while.

Under Huniu's gentle smile, he followed slowly.

Behind Huniu.

The rising sun in early spring is a bit charming, warm but not hot.

The newly grown vegetation on the sand dunes is delicate and fragrant, but the children and cattle are missing.

"It's time to go to school," the little tiger girl murmured to herself Talking, follow the little The road climbed towards the top of the mountain.

"You can't use your body skills anymore.

If people in the village see it, they will be frightened."

Little Huniu thought silently, but did not stop on her legs.

She continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.

You can see it after climbing over the top of the mountain.

Arrived at the village.

In the terraced fields on both sides of the mountain road, the new year's wheat sprouts have just sprouted, vying to show their figures to the scorching sun.

On the ridge of the field, there are familiar figures planting grains.

"Second aunt, second uncle" Huniu called out softly, My voice is trembling and I have to swallow hard, but I don’t know what to say.

The two of them raised their heads, their eyes full of doubts.

The woman was smarter, and they laughed and agreed: "Ah, yes, plant some peas."

Huniu smiled at them: "Get busy, I'll go home first."

Two people murmured from behind: "Who is this child?"

"I don't know, I've never seen it, he's not from our village."

Although they deliberately suppressed it very quietly, it made no difference to Huniu today. .

"My parents don't know me anymore."

Tears flowed down quietly.

Rushing towards home Standing in front of the house, it seems that not much has changed.

There are still the same few bluestone steps.

Behind two or three spade trees, there are several low houses with earthen walls and tiles.

The courtyard is very wide and paved with large stone slabs for drying grain and grass. , there was only a thick hemp rope tied between the walnut trees and pear trees beside the courtyard wall, and a few shabby clothes were hung on it.

"Mom, daddy" Huniu called into the house.

The first one to rush out was the old hunting dog.

It barked at Huniu and the others with bared teeth.

Pangpang rushed forward with a stride.

The old hunting dog was startled. , A few steps back, "Woohoo hum" several times, fat has already used a huge head to go up.

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They were making out, and the little Huniu rushed towards the back room with tears in her eyes, shouting "Dad, Mom" ​​loudly.

A middle-aged woman walked out of the back room.

She was Huniu's mother.

She was thirty-four or five years old.

There were deep wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

She had a few conspicuous patches on her shabby clothes.

She had her hair tied with rubber bands rolled up randomly.

In the middle, there are a few strands of silver, which are particularly dazzling.

The slightly thin and thin figure shows a bit of vicissitudes of life, with an expression full of doubts, confusion, and mixed with affection.

"Mom" the little Huniu rushed forward, hugging her mother tightly, murmuring and crying.

"This kid, you got the wrong person, can't you find your way home?"

The mother's voice was also trembling, with a little expectation and a little reluctance.

"Mom, I'm Hu Niu" "Woo woo woo" "Huniu, is it really Huniu?"

The voice was full of urgency: "Come on, come out, let mom see, is she really my Huniu?"

She was trembling all over, and she pulled Huniu and walked towards the courtyard. .

"Mom, it's me.

Look, I've grown up and become stronger than before."

He said while rolling up his sleeves, and "Where's dad, where's sister?"

Mother stared at Huniu, looking up and down, left and right, observing.

Although Huniu had changed a lot, the outline of her face, facial features, especially those big black eyes, in her eyes and heart That's a mark that can never be changed or erased.

He pulled Huniu into his arms and said, "My child, you are really my child.

Wuwu.

After so many years, you finally came back to me.

Wuwu."

He cried and murmured, and even reached out and patted her a few times.

"You have no conscience, you are such a cruel girl, you don't even know how your father and I got here all these years."

"Okay, mom, don't cry," Huniu comforted and gently stroked her mother's back.

She shed tears and asked where her father was.

With great difficulty, Huniu's mother stopped crying, "Your father has gone digging in the ground," she answered as she walked towards the edge of the courtyard dam.

"Her second uncle, help me call the child's father.

Our Huniu is back."

Huniu's mother said to her second uncle Huniu who was busy on the field ridge, and pulled Huniu up and walked towards the kitchen, "I'm sure You're so hungry.

Mom will make you a bowl of noodles first.

When your dad comes back, let's talk about where you have been in these years, okay?"

"Yeah," Hu Niu responded obediently, and followed "mom, into the kitchen."

About half an hour later, Li Dazhuang hurriedly returned home.

Before he even entered the door, a voice came to the kitchen, "Mom, has our Huniu come back?"

Huniu rushed out in one stride and flew down.

In Li Dazhuang's arms, "Dad, it's me who's back, daddy woohoo" Li Dazhuang also had tears in his eyes.

The good thing is that his father is still so tall and strong, about 1.8 meters tall and more than 80 kilograms.

He looks several years younger than his mother.

He is now thirty-six or seven.

Age is in the prime of life, the main labor force of the family.

The family sat around the center of the yard, listening to Little Huniu telling stories about what happened in the mountains: "That day, I took Pangpang with me and fell down from a cave.

When I woke up, I lost my memory.

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I caught hares and fish in the mountains.

I ate pheasants and other animals, and when I felt sleepy, I would find a cave to sleep in.

The little black dog followed me relentlessly, but it helped me a lot.”

The parents felt distressed and scared after hearing this.

It's not that she doesn't want to tell her parents the truth, but that the truth is not a blessing but a burden to her parents.

And will they believe such bizarre things?

After only a few hours, people in the village sent care and greetings one after another.

The second uncle and the second aunt came first, "It turns out it's this girl Huniu.

She's grown taller and stronger.

Neither my aunt nor your second uncle recognized you."

As he said this, he stretched out his hand to rub Huniu's cheeks. head.

Then the fourth uncle’s family, the fifth uncle’s family, and finally the eldest uncle’s family and grandpa also came over.

Grandpa has been living in the eldest uncle’s house.

According to the rules in the village, the old man and the eldest son do not separate from each other.

In fact, grandpa loves Huniu very much.

Before He always secretly stuffed little things like white sugar, rock candy, and fruits into Huniu.

Huniu disappeared, and the master became seriously ill.

Also because Huniu disappeared, her parents blamed Tieniu's cousin, and the two families broke off contact.

It was lively and noisy until midnight, and everyone dispersed.

Li Dazhuang discussed with several brothers how to organize a banquet to celebrate the occasion.

Huniu leaned on her mother and slept on her mother's bed.

This warm and warm feeling was also warm at the same time.

She has been alone for the past three years.

"Tomorrow is the weekend and your sister should go home.

After a few days, let your uncle help you make arrangements.

When you are old enough to go to school, you can become a transfer student."

Mother muttered in Huniu's ear and patted her back gently with one hand sjgsf0916: