[Prose] Meeting in the Rain

For more than 30 years, I graduated from university and was hired as an electrician teacher by Anyuan Branch of * * * Production and Labor University. As a young man who went out from the countryside and had a military career, he finally found an ideal job after further study in college. I cherish this position very much! So in Anyuan campus day and night, I seize every bit of time to study hard and enrich myself with knowledge.

? One weekend in April, I received a message from my father. The trustee told me, "Next week, you can harvest rape in your pit. Because your production team has too much farm work, your parents can't get away at all. Your father wants you to take two days off and go home to help collect rapeseed. " I know that if rape is not harvested in time, it will rot in the field in rainy days, and the hard work of parents will hit Shui Piao.

? How can I work with peace of mind when I think of my thin mother and my father who is bent by the burden of life? My rapeseed is edible oil for a whole family for one year! No, I have to go back at once, so I hastily wrote a leave of absence and gave it to the director of the academic affairs office. Hurried out of the road to catch a passing bus.

? But what I didn't expect was that the bus was cancelled for some reason, and several passing trucks roared by, and no one paid attention to me. It began to rain at this time, and then it gradually got dark. There is no hope of going home by bus today.

? Just then, there was a "chug chug" sound from the forest road not far away. It turned out that the walking tractor came. The driver of the tractor was wearing a raincoat and sweating all over, driving carefully and dragging the machine. I didn't expect the tractor to stop at the roadside not far from me. The driver came up to me with a smile. Before I could see who he was, I heard "Hello, Teacher Ye, are you standing here waiting for the bus back to the county?" . When I saw it, it turned out to be a farmer in Da 'ao village. Because he often drives a tractor to send firewood to school, it is not surprising to know me. "yes! I have been waiting for almost two hours, and there is no shuttle bus and no free ride, "I said." "If teacher Ye doesn't mind, drive my tractor to the front first. In this way, you can save more than half the distance. " "Well, thank you." Before I finished, he let me sit in his "special car" and head south. Although it is very bumpy, I feel very relaxed and my mood is not as anxious as before.

? When we arrived at Chetouwei, it was completely dark. There are still more than ten miles from the front to the county seat, and it takes at least one and a half hours to go home at normal speed. Helpless, I-I shook hands with the owner of the trailer and continued on our way in the night.

? I walked by memorizing words, and I am familiar with international power knowledge. Because walking like this will not only forget fatigue, but also appear faster. Over a mountain, over two slopes, there are three rows of bridges ahead. God seems to be deliberately making things difficult for me. When I got to the bridge, it rained intermittently. I forgot to bring my umbrella because I left in such a hurry. It's no big deal to get wet in the rain, but it's no big deal to rot rape in the ground! It's really worrying and worrying ......

? It's still raining, wetting the sand on the road and my thick hair. Rain dripped down my cheeks like tears. It's raining harder and harder, so I want to find a shelter. At this moment, a man in front of me came from the opposite side with an umbrella. If only I could hide under his umbrella for a while!

? I walked quickly past, and in the mist, standing in front of me was a fresh and lovely girl with a ponytail. I hesitated and just stood there without saying a word. How can I strike up a conversation with a sister on this silent bridge? What if the other party thinks I'm a bad person? In that case, it is better to get wet in the rain. The rain wet my clothes and books in my hand. My sister found me, looked at me, moved her little lips and said nothing. She came to me, close to me, with an umbrella to cover the rain. I wiped away the rain and the tears I had shed, and quickly thanked me.

? "This rain may last for a long time, and my rapeseed is hopeless." I said. "I listened to the weather forecast. This is a temporary shower, which is very good for crops such as watermelons and peanuts. " Sister said.

? I looked at her carefully, and when she spoke, she was shy with a little confidence and reserved. "You graduated from science, right?" Sister asked me. I was a little surprised and quickly replied, "How do you know?" She pointed to the book in my hand and said sadly, "If you fall down, it may rot!" "It turned out that she saw the book" Rural Distribution Technology "in my hand.

? During the conversation, I learned that she graduated from Longnan Normal School and worked as a teacher in Shahan Commune No.1 Middle School. These days, she also asked for leave to go home and help her family with farm work. She said that she was applying for further study in Jiangxi Normal University. I admire her perseverance. I seem to have found a goal in my heart. The rain stopped and we walked across the bridge unconsciously. She put away her umbrella, and a few drops of rain slipped down my mouth. At this time, I actually feel a bit like My Sweetie. I said to my sister, thank you, thank you for this spring rain. Thank you for giving me a good feeling and the strength to struggle.

? When I got home, it was late and my parents had gone to bed. I want to wake up my parents and tell them that it's raining well, and the rape will definitely be fuller. I will also tell them about the innocent girl in the rain and the umbrella.

-Ye Luqing Ding You wrote it in Shenzhen in the spring.