ordinary human life

Huang Lizhong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked a little excited when he heard this.

He Sihai took out the photo in the envelope and handed it over.

Huang Lizhong immediately stood up from the chair and reached out to take it.

It turns out that he can walk. He was sitting in a wheelchair just now, and he thought he couldn't.

"Red... Honglian..." Huang Lizhong stroked the photo lightly, with a dazed expression, as if lost in memory.

The old lady behind came up and helped him sit down.

She glanced curiously at the photo in Huang Lizhong's hand, but said nothing.

After a while, Huang Lizhong sighed deeply, then looked at He Sihai, and asked with some expectation: "Is Honglian still there?"

He Sihai shook his head.

Huang Lizhong was stunned when he heard the words, and then he laughed, "If Honglian is still alive, she will be 99 this year, except for those who are old and immortal like me, how can she still be alive? How can she be alive..."

In the end, only his low murmur remained.

After a while, he raised his head again, looked at He Sihai, and asked curiously, "What's your relationship with... Honglian?"

"Huang Liguo asked me to come to you." He Sihai raised his cup and said.

"It's Xiaoguo, he...is he alright?" Huang Lizhong asked anxiously.

There was a look of guilt on his face.

"Dead long ago."

He Sihai picked up the cup in his hand and drank it in one gulp, then put it heavily on the table.

He knew that maybe it wasn't entirely Huang Lizhong's fault that caused all this, it was largely due to the times, but he still couldn't avoid being emotional.

"Then... that Xiaomin, is he okay?" Huang Lizhong asked cautiously again.

But He Sihai didn't answer him.

Instead, he stood up and said, "Come on, follow me to meet them."

"Hey, no, my dad is not in good health and can't bear the long..." Huang Lizhong's daughter said hastily.

But at this moment, He Sihai had already stretched out his hand to pull Huang Lizhong up.

Huang Lizhong's daughter hurriedly grabbed Huang Lizhong's other arm.

"What are you doing? In broad daylight..."

But before she finished speaking, she felt that the scene in front of her was in a trance, and when she took a closer look, she had already changed to a different place.

At the entrance, there are broken walls and ruins, and weeds are overgrown.

"What is this place?" Huang Lizhong's daughter asked nervously.

Subconsciously hugging his father's arm tightly.

After all, Huang Lizhong was old, so he felt dizzy and almost fell down after a moment of shifting.

Fortunately, He Sihai, who was pulling him, helped him in time, otherwise not only would he fall, but he would also fall with his daughter.

After Huang Lizhong settled down, he looked around blankly.

"This is... This is..." He felt a faint sense of familiarity, but everything seemed very strange.

After all, he has been away from Songxi Village for too long, and he has changed a lot since then. Although he is dilapidated now, it is impossible to recognize him for a while.

He Sihai didn't answer, let go of Huang Lizhong's hand, motioned to his daughter who was holding his arm, and said, "Help him well, and follow me."

"Sir, may I ask who you are? What do you mean by taking us here?"

After all, Huang Lizhong came from the wind and waves, and after a little panic, he calmed down.

Being able to capture them here from the front of their house in the blink of an eye, regardless of whether everything in front of him is true or not, he and his daughter are old hands and legs, there is nothing they can do about each other?

"Come with me." He Sihai pulled Wanwan to the east of the village.

"Dad." The old lady who was supporting Huang Lizhong called out, the panic in her voice could not be concealed.

Although she is Huang Lizhong's youngest daughter, she is already sixty-nine this year.

Although he is so old and has experienced a lot in his life, he has never experienced such a strange thing.

Huang Lizhong patted the back of her hand lightly and comforted her, "Let's take one step at a time."

Because he was getting older, He Sihai also knew that they couldn't walk fast, so he slowed down on purpose.

And Huang Lizhong happened to have the opportunity to take a good look around.

The abandoned village in front of him became more familiar the more he looked at it.

His expression gradually became agitated.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"I remember, I remember, this is... this is my hometown." He looked excited and staggered.

When the huge banyan tree came into view, he was extremely convinced.

Chapter 472 I'm Sorry, I'm Sorry

Ruined walls and overgrown weeds have disappeared.

Everything in front of me is familiar and strange.

The faded memories in Huang Lizhong's mind became alive again.

"It's hard to leave my homeland. I've come back to it several times in my dreams. I've dreamed of this scene countless times in my dreams. I...wouldn't it be still in my dreams?" Huang Lizhong asked his daughter next to him.

"Dad, this is not a dream." Huang Lizhong's daughter said, and glanced at He Sihai.

At this time, she had calmed down a lot. Although she was shocked by what happened in front of her, she was no longer so panicked.

"follow me."

He Sihai reached out and grabbed Huang Lizhong, and took him a few steps forward.

Huang Lizhong staggered and almost fell.

Huang Lizhong's daughter was anxious and angry. She wanted to stretch out her hand, but she retracted it and said eagerly, "Sir, my father..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong again, because everything in front of her had changed again.

"One, two, four, four, six, eight, ten, hidden away?"

A child's voice came to their ears.

They followed the sound and saw two children playing under the big banyan tree.

"Xiao...min? Xiaoguo?" Huang Lizhong's eyes widened, trying to see clearly.

"It's hidden."

"Xiaofen, help me over, help me over..." Huang Lizhong held his daughter's hand tightly and said.

It turned out that Huang Lizhong's daughter was called Huang Xiaofen, and she looked at He Sihai next to her with some fear.

He Sihai nodded and motioned for her to take someone there.

Only then did Huang Xiaofen support Huang Lizhong and walked over slowly.

"Xiaomin, Xiaoguo, is that you?" Huang Lizhong shouted.

The trembling voice was already a little speechless.

But the two children knew nothing about it, and they still played the game.

"Xiaomin, Xiaoguo, it's me, it's dad, dad is back."

Huang Lizhong said in a hoarse voice with tears in his eyes.

But the children still ignored him.

He was a little anxious, and he stretched out his hand to pull the eldest son, but he found nothing.

"What are you... What's wrong with you?" Huang Lizhong asked in a tearful voice.

Huang Xiaofen next to him calmed down and looked at He Sihai who came up from behind.

"Just watch." He Sihai said.

At this moment, the front door suddenly opened, and two people walked out from it.

Huang Lizhong stopped being sad, and stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

"So that's how it is, that's how it is..." He murmured.

Huang Xiaofen suddenly understood something, it turned out that this was the scene when his father left home.

They silently watched everything that happened in front of them.

Until Shen Honglian supported the big banyan tree, waving her arms with tears streaming down her face, repeating mechanically.

"I'll wait for you to come back."

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"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Honglian, I'm sorry..." Huang Lizhong stood in front of Shen Honglian, tears streaming down his face.

But Shen Honglian disappeared without a trace like a bubble.

"Honglian..." Huang Lizhong cried out sadly.

The scene just now disappeared, and they returned to the ruined village.

"Are you... my father?" At this moment, a small voice beside him asked.

Huang Lizhong heard the words, looked along the voice, and then froze for a while.

"Are you Xiaomin?" Huang Lizhong touched the tears in the corner of his eyes and asked excitedly.

How could Huang Limin be so old, but at this moment he had completely forgotten about reason, so he didn't think so much.

"I'm Xiaoguo? Are you my father?" Huang Liguo asked doubtfully again.

Because in his memory, father is very young, not this old appearance.

But Mr. Jieying said that this is his father, and Mr. Jieying would not lie to him.

"Xiaoguo? It's me, I'm your father." Huang Lizhong came to his senses.

Reaching out to touch his cheek subconsciously.

Huang Liguo also subconsciously took half a step back and stopped his figure.

So Huang Lizhong touched it straight, and then he himself was stunned first, because the soft and warm touch from the palm was extremely real.

Reason has returned, how many years have passed, how can a small country be so small, and... isn't it said to be dead?

He looked at He Sihai beside him, only to see that the other party was holding a lamp in his hand at some point.

"Father, you're back? Mother and I have been waiting for you." Huang Liguo opened his eyes wide and looked at him in surprise.

"Ah... oh... I... I'm back." Huang Lizhong reacted and said hastily.

"Father, you are finally back. You have been away for a long time, and everyone in the village said that you will not come back. Mother often quarrels with people because of this matter..."

"Grandpa and grandma are sick... Mom can't find a doctor to see them... They say you are a reactionary... Grandpa and grandma passed away... I am so sad... Woooooo... You are not a reactionary party, are you?"

"They moved all the things in the house... They beat my mother... My brother and I are so hungry... so hungry..."

"Mother said you would come back soon... We waited for a long time... I was sick... They all said I was going to die... But... But I wanted to wait for Dad to come back... I... Still haven't waited for Dad... ..."

Huang Liguo cried while holding Huang Lizhong's arm.

"Xiaoguo, Dad...I'm sorry, Dad, I'm sorry..." Huang Lizhong just kept repeating this sentence.

How pale and weak this sentence is, what is the use?

Huang Lizhong became dizzy and fell backwards.

"Dad... what's the matter with you, Dad?" Huang Xiaofen asked him in panic, tugging at him.

He Sihai came over, stretched out his hand and wiped the top of Huang Lizhong's head, and a gray breath rolled down.

Huang Lizhong, who was originally dizzy, suddenly felt refreshed, and the dizziness disappeared, and his whole body seemed to become energetic.