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I went back to town in early May because of something I had to go back.

Not to see flowers, not to visit friends, not to miss things, just to go back to town.

Before I left, I told my second brother that his family had now moved to a small county, so that I would no longer have nowhere to stay when I went back, and I would not have to go back to the small village late at night. That's the place name on my ID card, but I've only been there twice since I was a child.

The road is unfamiliar, people are unfamiliar, but the local accent is familiar.

Coming out of high-speed railway station, I didn't know where to go, so I had to follow the crowd of large troops in the old way, got off the elevator, got a call from the taxi driver who had booked in advance, and described the scenery that I could see, motionless.

I got on the bus, called my second brother and said I would be home in ten minutes, and asked him to wait for me at the gate of the community. At this point, the town is already late at night. I pressed the window and looked at the light outside, but I didn't even know where I was. Uncle driver hung up the phone and smiled.

"As soon as you listen, you will know that it belongs to our hometown."

"Yes, I haven't been back for a long time, and I can hardly find my home." In a short distance, we chatted like this. In a small town, when I take a taxi in the city, I will let go of my vigilance and guard against personal safety, perhaps because that's where I was born.

Far away, I saw my second brother waiting for me downstairs, followed him upstairs, changed his shoes and greeted the old people at home. Then I heard my second sister-in-law shouting, "Xiaoxiang, if you don't go home, we will starve to death."

I can't laugh. I went into the kitchen, just like I was at home in the village when I was a child, and I was going to get bowls and chopsticks to fill my rice. As a result, I found that my meal had been filled, so I sat down around the table with them.

"I can't eat so much. I have to remove some. "

Yisow turned to look at the small bowl I had removed, and could not help licking her lips. "Is this cat food that Xiaoxiang eats? So little. " I occasionally work overtime in the city, so I am used to not eating much at night, saving exercise, and my stomach is uncomfortable when I sit down after eating too much. I know she must have thought of me long ago.

At that time, I had to eat a big bowl of rice for every meal. I didn't like soup, fish or drinks, but I was still short. Adults at home say that I will grow taller if I refuel, so when I grow taller than my mother, I firmly believe that I can grow taller if I eat more.

Sometimes I am glad that my persistence has made me see the overwhelming snow in the north. From then on, my eyes are no longer only the plain of Huizhou.

It takes a long time to understand the practice of chasing dreams, so who is your small town time can be turned into a song in the memory picture.

After dinner, the family sat on the sofa in the living room, chatting about how many people in the village also bought new houses in the small town, whose girl got married that year and whose old man was ill in hospital. I can't help but sigh: "it's over, I feel I'm getting farther and farther away from it."

"It" refers to a small village. Now it has been neglected by people, and the excitement of that year is no longer seen. Only a few families are still farming.

I went further and further, I thought I could go back, but I found that even if I went back, it was not my original mentality.

On my first night back in town, I couldn't sleep. There are friends I haven't seen for a long time, and things I haven't remembered for a long time, such as under the old tree, by the pond, and carefree us.

On the road of constant pursuit, I don't know if this sense of loss is due to the loss of time with Dachuan, but I know I won't stop and go back to the past. Although I am getting farther and farther away from it, I still remember that it is where I started.

Some scenery, once seen, will not be forgotten; Some places, left, will always be remembered. What I cherish is the bits and pieces related to the small town.

The next day, my second brother decided to take me to see flowers. Don't forget to wear a hat and put a blue medical mask in your pocket before you go out.

It may be after the peak of the May Day holiday, or it may be that there are not many people in the town. In the huge rose garden, tourists are not crowded, and people passing by are strangers to me, but because they speak my most familiar hometown dialect, they are instantly kind.

The little doll follows her feet, smells the flowers when she sees them, and then says "Xiang" to me. For a moment, I didn't know whether to call me or praise the flowers.

Take pictures of them. In my impression, Ersao likes taking pictures best. This time, I just got back and took enough photos for them at once. Well, I became a photographer virtually.

However, in their hearts, I am still the child who loves candy and runs all over the field. Looking at the photos taken on the way back, I can't help but praise me again and again. I've heard this sentence many times, but it feels different when I say it from my family.

The town is lovely because it has lived in my heart for many years. It's where love belongs, where my heart wants it, where my home is, and my most secure harbor.

"There are many stories in the town, full of joy and joy. If you want to come to town, remember to come to me. "

In fact, when I set foot on my way home, I sent a message to several old classmates who now choose to return to the small town. Whether I have time to meet them or not, I will never forget my promise to them. If I come back, I will tell them in advance.

I have stayed in the bustling city for a long time, but it is still the small town time hidden in the depths of my memory. Quiet and peaceful, releasing the pressure of many days' load.

I heard a lot of old things and shuttled around the town. My coat pocket contains some coins that my second brother gave me when I went out. I met my favorite ice cream. I thought that my second brother said to me seriously just now: "Take the car away, Alipay doesn't work here. Remember that two air-conditioned cars are full, and the other one is enough. " I smiled involuntarily.

Come back here, be a child, stroll around the busiest snack street and take the purest gravel road. The evening breeze after dinner can blow away all the troubles. In spring, it's really hard to say goodbye. Just go back to town on a sunny day.

This is a small town that I can't forget. The sun is lazy and the moonlight is gentle, which also hides my youth that is gone forever.

There are many stories in the small town, including you and me. It's still there, a place to go and a starting point for a fresh start.