The roads looked familiar, but many of the buildings became unfamiliar.
The changes in the city are quite big.
It seems to have more of a sense of technology.
No wonder my hometown is being demolished.
Once Taocheng develops, it will inevitably plan its surroundings to create a better environment, and my hometown happens to be not far from the outskirts of Taocheng, and it is also the main road for north-south transportation.
This demolition will definitely not be cheap.
There is no rush to return to the countryside.
Wei Yang called a car and went straight to the city.
Although this is a sad place.
But I was born here, grew up here, and have left behind many beautiful things.
Now that I'm back.
Putting aside the sad issues, it is always a good thing to re-experience the beauty of the past.
When you come to the city, go to the mall first.
There is an overpass in this mall. Wei Yang's parents once took him to eat snacks here many times. It was one of the few places he liked.
According to his past experience, Wei Yang bought stinky tofu, fried buns, and soy milk, and sat down where he had been before, tasting them silently.
The place is still the same place.
But the taste has changed.
The taste is no longer familiar. The stinky tofu is dry and unpalatable, the fried buns are full of vegetables and taste strange, and the soy milk is very watery.
Suddenly, Wei Yang felt bad.
Look at the people resting on the overpass. Very few people buy food.
This is nothing like before.
"I don't give anyone a chance to make good memories." Wei Yang felt helpless.
Just don't eat it.
I sat on the overpass and watched the constant flow of vehicles under the bridge.
"Sir, is there no one here?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded.
Wei Yang turned around and saw a woman in her twenties, holding a girl of four or five years old, looking at him.
Wei Yang smiled and said, "No, I'm just alone. I can sit here wherever I want."
"Thank you." The woman was very polite. After letting the child sit down, she continued: "Yiyi, don't run around. Mom will buy you fried buns."
"Yeah." The little girl sat down obediently, with an expectant look on her face.
Wait for the woman to go away.
The little girl looked at Wei Yang again, timidly and said nothing.
Wei Yang smiled and ignored him.
It was a chance encounter, maybe her mother would come over and she would leave.
But sitting like this is boring.
Wei Yang picked up the soy milk and took a few sips.
Um.
Although it's a little bland, it's not impossible to drink.
While drinking in his mouth, Wei Yang looked around again.
Seeing this, Wei Yang was stunned.
No, what about the child’s mother?
As far as the eye can see.
Where the fried dumplings are sold, the woman just now is not there at all.
I looked around and there was no one there.
Wei Yang frowned.
Now that we are here, how can we leave our children behind and buy them somewhere else? This is no joke, how can a mother be like this?
The mind spreads and is perceived in all directions.
Soon, Wei Yang found the woman. She was taking the elevator and going downstairs. She looked indifferent, not as gentle as before.
Sorry!
What's going on?
Wei Yang was dumbfounded.
Unable to help but look at the little girl, Wei Yang said: "Kid, where is your mother going to buy buns for you?"
The little girl said: "She didn't buy buns, she left."
"Ah? You know?"
"I'm used to it." The little girl said calmly.
Wei Yang was speechless.
What do you mean, I have abandoned you once or twice? Are these really mother and daughter?
"Are you okay? Do you want uncle to call the police for you?" Wei Yang asked.
The little girl said: "You want to help me?"
Wei Yang said: "What are you talking about? It's very dangerous for you, a little child, to be left here."
"Then you give me money. If I have money, I can go home by myself. If I have money, my mother will not abandon me." The little girl replied. She looked nothing like a four or five-year-old child or a teenager.
The girl is almost 20 years old, and her thoughts are incredibly mature.
Wei Yang couldn't laugh or cry: "How much do you want?"
The little girl said: "One million, my mother said, one million can buy a house. With a house, you can support me. If you don't have money, you don't have to worry about me."
Wei Yang was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Farewell."
After saying that, Wei Yang stood up and left.
The little girl was stunned and watched Wei Yang walk away.
Get off the overpass.
Wei Yang let out a breath.
Hey, it’s so amazing these days, anything can happen to anyone.
It didn't take long to go downstairs.
Wei Yang looked around and saw a woman standing on the roadside not far away.
She was smoking, looking like a promiscuous woman, and the men passing by would look at her a few more times.
The woman will wink back.
Wei Yang shook his head, turned around and entered the crowd.
After a while.
The woman finished smoking a cigarette, threw it away, and went upstairs.
After leaving the overpass.
Wei Yang went to several old places again.
It's a pity that I can't find the same feeling as before.
Just don't go.
Take the last urban and rural bus directly to your hometown.
It was already dark when we saw Weijiacun.
There are hundreds of households in Weijia Village, a huge village.
The Wei family has settled here for more than 200 years.
However, in recent years, people in the village have left and settled in the city. The place is not as lively as it was when I was a child.
At this moment, there are few lights in the village.
But every household has maintenance.
After all, there will be demolition only if there is a house, and the land will be measured according to the house later.
Wei Yang thought of something, suddenly opened his spiritual eyes, and looked at the village.
Wei Yang was stunned by this look.
With my spiritual eyes, I saw that many places in the whole village had Yin Qi gathering in them.
After Wei Yang watched for a moment, he smiled and continued walking forward.
As we entered the village, we became more familiar and there were basically no changes.
Familiar with the familiar roads, I found my old house.
This is a large tile-roofed house with three rooms and a large yard.
In the past, this was a family that everyone envied and lived a good life.
But now, it is difficult to talk about being a wife.
Before, the uncle's family occupied this place, but now, they built a small building and abandoned it.
If it weren't for demolition, my eldest aunt would never even take a look at this old house, which is almost the same as a dilapidated house.
Wei Yang opened the door and saw the yard full of weeds.
Ignoring it, Wei Yang entered the main room. It was empty, there wasn't even a table, only some debris and garbage.
Wei Yang was not surprised. He looked at several other houses and found that they were all empty.
The eldest aunt took action, and as expected, she scratched the ground.
I'm afraid even the feces in the backyard toilet were taken away and fertilized by her.
"I seem to have heard that my eldest aunt was the daughter-in-law that my grandfather personally selected for my uncle. Since my grandfather is Mr. Yin and Yang, he doesn't know whether he knows any strange tricks. At least he travels all over the country and is well-informed. He must have a good way of recognizing people. Why?
Would you choose such a cruel daughter-in-law?"
Wei Yang walked out of the room with a puzzled look on his face.
He couldn't figure it out, and Wei Yang didn't think about it either.
Come out of the ancestral home.
Wei Yang turned around and left the village again, coming to the side of a hill behind the village.
This is a cemetery where all the ancestors of Weijia Village are buried for generations.
Wei Yang came to the grave where his parents were buried. The place was covered with weeds and the grave had become smaller. Apparently no one had taken care of it for many years.
At present, there is nothing unusual about the tomb.
Obviously, the spirit of the parents is not left behind.
With a sigh, Wei Yang silently took off his backpack and began to weed the grave. When encountering uneven areas, he dug the soil with his hands and filled them in until the repairs were completed.
Wei Yang took out another bottle of wine, a few apples, and a handful of bananas.
Place them neatly in front of the grave.
Wei Yang opened the wine bottle and sprinkled it on the ground.
"Dad, Mom, my unfilial son is here to see you."
Here, Wei Yang is worshiping his parents.
Around the cemetery, a yin energy gathered, and in the yin energy, a shadow appeared.
Then, a white-haired old man with bald Mediterranean hair rolled over and came to the side of Wei Yang. He chuckled and said: "Maotai! Good wine, boy. It's too luxurious, but it doesn't matter. It's just cheaper for me."
After saying that, the old man blew a breath of yin air at Wei Yang.
Wei Yang continued to whisper to the grave.
The old man was stunned and hurriedly blew another breath, and then another breath, and another breath...
Even after blowing until he stuck out his tongue and felt as tired as a dog, Wei Yang didn't feel any abnormality.
The old man was dumbfounded: "Damn it, this kid is evil!"