Power Farmer

"Pingping is the second child in the family. The eldest child in front of her and the third child behind her couldn't stand up. We were worried that she would not be able to stand up either. Fortunately, she has grown up safely. She may have done something, and she will be released as soon as she comes back from school." Cows, I even came back from hunting pigweed. In the past, adults didn’t have to worry about our cows. She said she just loved to herd cows. She also got good grades in school, but she didn’t even finish junior high school, so she helped the family work. .”

The son that the old man worked so hard to provide was not filial, and he missed his capable and sensible daughter even more.

Wei Jingze was not very good at comforting others, so after thinking about it, he said, "Then do you know where she went?"

The old man took a puff of cigarette and said: "At the beginning, I was only in the provincial capital, and Xiner came. Later, I said that I was going to the north, saying that I had friends there, and I wanted to learn a craft. At that time, I still thought about it. She went to the south, but she went to the north, and after she went, there was no letter."

A child who died young makes parents feel heartbroken, but the child who has been raised for more than ten years and has no news in the end makes parents even more heartbroken.

"North, where are you going?"

"Maybe it's the imperial capital. She said that she would send us a letter when she got there, explaining what was going on, but she didn't receive it."

Wei Jingze said: "This reminds me of my mother. My mother also disappeared when I was a few years old."

The old man was surprised: "Your mother is..."

"No, I was taken away by someone. I still remember that there was a mole on my mother's mouth. When I smiled, the mole moved with me."

"Oh, you..." The old man looked at Wei Jingze excitedly, and his hand holding the cigarette also trembled.

"What's wrong with me?"

"What did your mother look like? Do you remember?"

"I don't remember too much. I was young at that time. I always remember that she was pretty good-looking, with only one side of the dimple. She likes to make a big braid, and she flicks it when she walks. When I was young, I always liked to pull her clothes and look at her. Braids flicking around."

"Remember what it's called?"

"It seems... there seems to be a word Ping? It's a pity that I couldn't read it at that time, so I don't know the details. Others call her Xiaoping, and some people call her Pingping. Now I can't remember clearly."

When Wei Jingze left his mother, he was only three years old. The average child really doesn't remember much about that age. It is not easy for Wei Jingze to remember so much.

The old man smoked with trembling hands and asked, "What about your father?"

"I don't have much impression of him, maybe he rarely appears. It feels like my father is something very strange to me."

Wei Jingze twitched the corners of his mouth. If it wasn't for the recognition of the old man, where would all these things that had been buried in his heart be revealed?

The old man wiped his eyes, and his lips trembled when he smoked, but because he smoked too fast and too fast, he choked again, and coughed loudly, Wei Jingze hurriedly patted his back.

After coughing several times, the old man slowly pushed Wei Jingze's hand away and said, "Why did you separate from your mother?"

Wei Jingze said: "It should be a trafficker, right? My mother took me to play. As soon as I turned around, I was hugged and ran away. I still remember my mother chasing after me, but they got me into a car. My mom couldn't run and fell...that was the last time I saw her."

At that time, Wei Jingze was still young, and he was still holding the candy he had just bought. Being snatched away was like falling from the clouds to hell. That was the beginning of his rough experience.

The old man pinched his cigarette, wiped his eyes, and said, "It sounds so much like Pingping to me. She also has a mole on the far side and a dimple on the other side. She is also pretty. She doesn't study anymore. A lot of people came to say hello..."

Speaking of this, the old man choked up, and then continued: "She still has three moles on the back of her neck, lined up in a row. When she was a child, the fortune teller also said that those are those of people with good fortune."

Wei Jingze also remembered at this time, and said: "It's on the right. When I was young, she carried me on her back. I could often see it."

"It's on the right." After the old man finished speaking, he pinched his nose and snorted loudly. Wei Jingze handed him toilet paper, and the old man wiped it carelessly. Looking at Wei Jingze with red eyes, he said: "I really didn't expect that."

Wei Jingze had already made up his mind. His reasoning was not that two people could tell the characteristics of the same person, but that when he injected vitality into the old man, the vitality was like a stream flowing into a river, and he was accepted so quickly.Of course, Wei Jingze didn't expect that the old man he rescued on the side of the road turned out to be his blood relative, his grandfather.

So Wei Jingze also nodded and said, "I really didn't expect that our fate is so deep."

"Then you have never seen your mother since you were three years old?"

"Yes."

"Where were you at that time? How are you doing?"

"It should be the imperial capital. I still remember those red buildings. Life should be good. I remember that I could often eat candy at that time."

"That's good." The old man wiped his face and nodded.

Neither of them are emotionally exposed. Although they have the joy of recognizing their relatives, they don't know whether to laugh or cry, especially Wei Jingze, who is not used to expressing his emotions.What's more, at this time, the two are still sighing and worrying about their common relatives.

Worried that being overjoyed and greatly saddened would be bad for the old man's health, Wei Jingze said, "It's getting late, go to bed first, we have to open the ground tomorrow!"

Even lying on the bed, both of them were tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. The old man thought of his daughter who had lost contact with him for many years, and couldn't hold back his tears; Wei Jingze was a little calmer, thinking about the future.The old man is over 70 years old, and he will not be able to work in a few years, so he has the responsibility to take up this responsibility.And I have lived in this small village for a month, and I feel pretty good. I don’t need to communicate with too many people, and I work at sunrise and rest at sunset, which is suitable for me to settle down.

When he got up early the next morning, the old man's eyes were a little red, and when he looked at Wei Jingze, he was a little lost in thought.

"No wonder I always feel a little kind when I see you." The old man said hoarsely.

Wei Jingze said, "I also feel very kind when I see you for the first time."

The old man smiled and said, "It's good, it's good. I didn't expect that I have a grandson like you."

Wei Jingze said: "I slept soundly last night, at least this is my home."

The word "my family" made the old man feel more at ease. After all, he has lived most of his life. There is no need to dwell on things that happened decades ago. God sent his grandson back. At that time, it was considered kind.

Even though the relationship between the two parties was confirmed last night, on this day, the two of them still went to work in the field.

Eggplants, peppers, tomatoes and other fruits and vegetables have to start growing seedlings and farming. The old man thought that he could make more money by growing vegetables this year. It is rare that the weather is good this year.

Looking at his newly recognized grandson, the old man felt full of energy.

After the weather warmed up, the rape blossoms planted in the field bloomed, and the peach blossoms, pear blossoms and apricot blossoms on the mountain bloomed. Wei Jingze didn’t know each other. Every time he saw it, he had to ask what it was. Look, I found that Chashui Village is surrounded by flowers and trees. The scenery in spring is really nothing to say.

And when the weather gets hot, the river in front of it also rises, and the ducks also jump into the water happily. From time to time, dead branches, leaves or petals flow through the water surface, which will cause the ducks to chase.

The reason why Chashui Village got such a name is because walking on the river, there are two separate rivers. The two rivers come out of different mountain streams and merge into the river in front of you. The river has no name. From here to Dani It is called Dahe even further down the bay, and it is only known in the urban area that this river is also called Yujin River.

When the grandfather and grandson were working, they took the cattle out and grazed on the grass near the river, and the two dug the ground not far away.Now that the chick has grown up a bit, it doesn't need any special care. Dafeng is finally free and happily runs around in the field. When he came out of the rapeseed field, his nose was covered with a yellow petal, which made grandpa Sun Er was overjoyed.

The old man discussed with Wei Jingze: "Should we set up a banquet and tell the villagers that you are my grandson?"

Wei Jingze stopped what he was doing, propped the hoe in one hand and put the other on his hips, and said, "If you have this idea, of course I have no objection, but I'm thinking whether to go to the city for an appraisal, in case someone else doesn't agree Do you believe it?"

People in the city may be more concerned about the Xiao family, but a village like Chashui Village is almost a place where a large family is attached, and bloodline families are very valued. If this matter is to be made public, more powerful proof is needed.

The old man waved his hoe a few times and said, "Does this cost a lot of money?"

"Not many, about 2000!"

This price made the old man a little speechless, and now the rural income may only be a few thousand yuan a year.

"Do you still have to talk to... the uncles in the city?"

The biological father has recognized a grandson, so the son must know that he is not present, right?

Wei Jingze really wanted to see what his uncle looked like, but he was so inhumane, his own father almost died of freezing and starving to death on the street, and there was no news of him coming back.

The old man was a little silent. He didn't have any good feelings for this son, and the family didn't have a place to stay.

The old man didn't speak, and Wei Jingze didn't urge him, let the old man make his own decision.

At this moment, a small black car appeared on the narrow road in front of the village, and the car honked its horn several times, as if to attract someone's attention.