When the car drove into the village, it couldn't help but blow its horn in order to avoid the bullock carts and tractors.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the horn sounded, it immediately attracted the attention of the people in the village on the roadside.
When they looked over, many people almost showed extremely surprised expressions.
It seems that this car really doesn't come in and out of this village often.
The children in the village were already playing and chasing after the car.
Some little guys didn't forget to shout loudly, as if they were afraid that others wouldn't know there was a car driving in the driveway.
After getting off the road and onto a country road, Fan Wei drove more carefully.
Although the Phaeton looks like a Passat, it is much longer and wider than the Passat, so you have to be careful when crossing this small road and drive even slower.
At this time, the children chasing behind the car screamed even more happily and trotted to the rear of the car.
Curious, they would steal a photo from time to time and immediately retract their hands.
Fan Weizhen felt a little emotional, does this mere sixty or seventy kilometers really separate the world into two worlds?
The gap between the children in the county and the children here is really not as big as heaven and earth.
If they were children in the city, how could they be so curious about a car?
They were probably only interested in that kind of luxury sports car.
The paths in the village are very long, usually leading to tractors and oxcarts, but now there is a large car driving on this path, which really attracts more and more people to pay attention to this direction.
Many people pointed at the car, apparently curious to discuss in private which relative this was, and they actually drove a high-end car into the village.
The village looked the same as it did before.
Fan Weizhen didn't feel any difference except that the small trees beside the road were a little bigger.
This is the gap between backward areas, just like country Z and its neighboring country, North Korea.
North Korea has remained the same for decades, but country Z around it has undergone reform and opening up, and earth-shaking changes have taken place.
In such a small mountain village, the backwardness is reflected everywhere.
Two-story mud houses in khaki color with lots of mud are scattered on both sides of the path.
The high thresholds are already yellow and rusty.
It was almost noon, and farmers were everywhere eating and chatting with their bowls in the open space.
There were local dogs and chickens scurrying everywhere, and smelly small ditches split on both sides of the road, emitting a strange smell.
Wu Shi looked at everything here curiously, with excitement and excitement showing on her pretty face, "Fan Wei, this is the countryside, this is the countryside, it's so beautiful, it's really just like what's on TV, it just stinks." some" "Pfft."
Fan Wei couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw Wu Shi pinching her nose and waving her hands to spread the stench in front of her face.
He turned around and said, "If you want to take a picture, just take it and keep it as a souvenir."
"Well, I want to take pictures of this mountain village."
Wu Shi nodded, resisting the stench, and took out the SLR camera next to the gearbox from the bag, installed a lens worth tens of thousands of yuan each, and lowered the window.
I put it on and started shooting wildly.
When the villagers on the side saw a strange head suddenly poked out of the car, they were frightened and stunned.
The child on the side suddenly started shouting, but they couldn't hear what he was shouting.
As the car drove slowly, Wu Shi took pictures slowly, enjoying the most authentic and simple rural scene.
Wu Shi excitedly said to Fan Wei while taking pictures, "This is my first time in the countryside.
It's so beautiful and simple.
It's really a paradise."
"Utopia."
Fan Wei couldn't help but shake his head and said, "If your income is less than ten thousand a year, and you fight with the sky and the earth just to survive, you probably won't think this is a paradise."
Wu Shi curled her lips, glared at Fan Wei unhappily and said, "How can you hit me like this?
It's rare when someone is in high spirits."
"Ha, it's not that I want to hurt you, but I want to tell you that my grandma's house has arrived."
Fan Wei chuckled and slowly turned the steering wheel to the left.
The car turned the corner smoothly and drove away.
He stopped outside the yard of a mud house.
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This is a two-story typical rural house.
The material is a mixture of stone and soil, and the surface has obvious traces of time.
The windows on the second floor are still wooden, showing the simplicity and dilapidation of this house.
Fan Wei frowned, wondering if he should spend some money to build a better cement house for his grandmother.
"Didi" Fan Wei pressed the horn and then turned off the engine.
The mother, aunt and Li De in the back seat quickly got out of the car.
At this time, Wu Shi also hung the camera around her neck and excitedly opened the door and got out of the car.
When Fan Wei got out of the car, he happened to see the old body of his grandfather, who was holding a bowl and eating rice, standing in the yard outside the house, looking at everyone who got off the car in surprise.
"Dad" Fan Wei's mother choked up and called out this trembling name.
She took a few steps forward with red eyes, and fell to her knees with a bang.
She cried out, "Daughter, my daughter is back to see you."
"Are you Huijuan Huijuan?
Oh, it's really Huijuan."
Grandpa is already over sixty years old this year.
Due to the fact that rural people look particularly old when doing manual labor, it seems that they have completely lost the strength of their youth.
The thin, dark old man was showing off.
At this moment, the rice bowl in his hand almost fell to the ground and shattered into pieces in an instant.
He was so excited that he rushed to the yard and lifted Fan Wei's mother, Li Huijuan, as Fan Wei's grandfather said, from the ground. stand up.
The village may have been no different from what it is now more than two years ago, but in Fan Wei's eyes, grandpa was obviously much older.
Time is not forgiving.
After this person reaches his fifties, he will remain the same for several years.
He has really changed so fast.
"Dad, I'm back too."
The aunt was wiping tears at the side, choking with sobs and helping her father to lift Fan Wei's mother from the ground, who was speechless and in pain.
At this time, Fan Wei also stood behind with red eyes, holding Wu Shi, who was already in tears, and looked at the touching scene in front of him.
"Okay, okay, it'll be good if you come back."
Grandpa wiped his tears and touched Fan Wei's mother's face, choking and trembling as he said, "Huijuan, it'll be great if you are finally willing to come see your father and bring him back.
You are willing to come back more than anything else."
Ignore those unsatisfactory people and ignore the gossip in this village.
As long as you are my daughter, you will always have the qualifications to enter this family."
"Dad" Fan Wei's mother was so excited that she burst into tears again.
The longing for her for more than two years seemed to have turned into tears at this moment, streaming down her weather-beaten face.
Fan Wei knew that his mother had lived a very hard life in the past two years.
A single woman who was abandoned by others pulled herself up and grew up.
Ordinary people can't understand that kind of hardship.
"Huijuan Huijuan!"
Just as my grandfather was about to enter the door with his mother in his arms, an old woman with black and white hair suddenly rushed out from the door.
This short and thin old woman was Fan Wei's grandmother.
A kind and kind-hearted grandmother who believes in the Lord Buddha.
Apparently she just heard her grandfather's cry and realized that her daughter had returned home, so she rushed out with a cooking scarf hanging on her body.
She was crying and hugging her mother tightly.
"My daughter is unfilial and I came to see you because you are old."
The mother's voice was hoarse from crying, but Fan Wei did not come forward to say a word of advice.
Because he knew that his mother was venting at this moment, using her cries to vent the pain and suffering she had endured in her heart for more than two years.
Seeing the touching scene of a family hugging each other and crying, Fan Wei's eyes were red and he clenched his fists.
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Every time he saw his mother shed her first tear, his hatred for his father Fan Tao increased even more.
It was precisely because he abandoned this family that his mother had to spend two painful and difficult years without relatives and support.
He secretly swore in his heart that such pain must be deeply felt by Fan Tao and his second wife. once
Wu Shi leaned in Fan Wei's arms, only to find that this man of hers was filled with a heart-stopping murderous intent and hatred.
This kind of hatred soared into the sky, making her pale with fright, and she quickly pulled him back.
Fan Wei said, "What's wrong with you?
Fan Wei, you, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, I just hate my father.
If it hadn't been for my father, my mother would never have suffered these crimes."
Fan Wei gritted his teeth and said, "He is a pure hypocrite, a duplicitous bastard."
Wu Shi was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "I didn't understand before why you hated uncle so much, but now, I finally understand.
And I also feel that all this is uncle's fault."
Fan Wei snorted angrily and said in a low voice, "One day, I will definitely make him pay the price he deserves":