"Wait a minute, old man."

Wu Hao catches up.

"Ready to come back?"

"Well

The old man nodded, a little weak.

It's obviously a little sad that he only sold more than 20 yuan for more than 100 Jin of vegetables. However, no matter how old a man is, he is also a man. He forbeared and didn't show too much.

"Young man, you seem to be waiting for someone. You won't come so late. Go back too. It's getting late. I'll go back first."

"Where is your home, old man?"

Wu Hao asked.

"Zhezhou village, you don't know."

"It's a coincidence that I'm going to zhezhou village. Since the person who picked us up didn't come, I'd better go with my uncle."

"What a coincidence, young man, do you go to zhezhou village? Where are you two going to college? "

"Yes, so we'll just go back together."

"It can be, but I'm too old to take you two."

"How can I ask you to take us both? You get off the bus and I'll take you back by bike."

"Can you ride a tricycle like this?"

"If you don't have to, you'll learn."

The old man laughed and agreed.

Where can Wu Hao ride a tricycle, but he can ride a bicycle. When he was a child, he used to run all over the manor with the three of them on bicycles.

Tricycles seem to be stable, but the front wheels are more difficult to control than bicycles. Even if Wu Hao could ride a bicycle long ago, he would learn to do so later.

Wu Hao is riding a tricycle in front, while Lao Bo and Xiao you are sitting at the back.

Xiaoyou seems to have no idea what Wu Hao wants to do all of a sudden.

The old man sat in the car with a more complicated look, some lost, some grateful and some feeling.

"Young man, if you can't ride, just say that I can come down for a walk."

"Nothing."

Wu Hao rode three small wheels from Shangdu to Pushang Avenue, crossed Pushang Bridge to Minhou County, and then rode 20 minutes to zhezhou village.

The whole journey is at least thirteen kilometers.

A 70 year old man rode a tricycle with more than 100 kilograms of vegetables, riding more than ten kilometers to sell 200 yuan.

Wu Hao has never been a compassionate person, but this time he was also moved by compassion.

"Where is your home, old man? I'll take you straight to your house. "

"No, young man. I'll be there soon. It's too late. Please go back to school as soon as possible."

When the old man got out of the car, he couldn't see it. The young man just wanted to help himself.

The heart is very grateful, but the old man does not know how to express.

"I'm a little thirsty after riding for so long. Do you mind if I come to your house for a drink?"

Wu Hao smiles.

"Well, that's OK. I'll let my wife cook some dishes for you, sit down and eat some, and then go back."

"Then we're welcome. Please sit down and show me the way."

"Well

The old man pointed the way. Wu Hao rode his bike and went in from the village. The road became bumpy.

There are no street lights in the small village. Many young people in the village have gone out to work. At night, every old man is reluctant to turn on the lights. The originally dark sheep's intestine path is even darker.

Through the path with houses, there is an open path. There are farmland on both sides of the road. Most of the farmland in the village is barren, and only a few old people with poor family conditions are still planting vegetables to sell.

"Wait a minute, young man."

The old man suddenly stopped Wu Hao. As soon as Wu Hao's car stopped, he got off the station and looked into the field nearby.

There is a light on in the field. You can see a rickety figure working in the field.

The old man was suddenly a little excited and trotted over.

"Old man? You're back. Have you bought all the dishes? You go back to smoke a cigarette first, and I'll go back to warm you up when I finish. This batch of vegetables are very good. They can be picked at night and sold in the morning market tomorrow morning. "

Grandma took a look at the old man and continued to work.

She was very happy to sell more than 100 Jin of vegetables a day, and she was more energetic in her work.

"You go back first. I'll be fine in a minute."

The old man didn't move.

His feet were shaking and he couldn't walk.

Looking at his wife working in the field in the dark, he was so sad that he couldn't help crying at this moment.

"Why don't you go? If you're not tired, you can help me."

Grandma made a joke.

"I'll go back first, and you'll come back as soon as you can. Pick some dishes. When the guests come, I'll buy some meat. Go home and get some."

The old man wiped away his tears and turned back.

"Guests? Then I'll be quick. "

Grandma turned her head and saw only a rickety figure.

……

Wu Hao's eyes were a little red when he came back from the field. He was obviously in tears, and he probably guessed who was in the field.

Only women can make a man cry, and they must be the ones he loves deeply.

No matter what age, love is just as strong and weak.

"Let's go, young man. I'll lead the way in a short time. My wife orders vegetables in the field. She'll take them back and fry a few dishes later. My wife hates everything, but I can't forget her fried dishes. You'll try them later. "

The old man took Wu Hao's tricycle and pushed it by himself, leading the way.

Wu Hao smiles and follows him to a family.

It's a very old two-story wooden house. How do you describe it——

It's like the crumbling old wooden house used in the horror scenes of a movie.

The wooden door can creak when it is opened.

There was no light inside. The old man fumbled for it and found the cable.

A pull, dim lights up.

This lamp is only 30 watts at most. In addition, it has been used for a long time. The actual brightness is worse than the effect, but it is always more comfortable to have a bright light.

"Sit down and I'll see if there's any boiling water to make you a cup of tea. First, I'll drink a little. Oh, this old lady, there's no hot water in the kettle at home, and I don't know how to boil a little. I'll boil some water later."

Wu Hao takes Xiaoyou and sits down on the bench.

"Wu Hao, what do you want to do? If you want to give him one hundred or two hundred thousand, why do you work so hard? "

Xiao you pulls Wu Hao. He really doesn't know what he wants to do today.

"Should we have children at this age? They don't need money from me. It's their children who should be paid. "

Wu Hao light way.

"What are you doing here? What's the matter? "

Wu Hao smiles but says nothing.

The old man came over.

"Wait a minute, the water will boil soon. Do you smoke?"

"No, thank you."

The old man took one of his own and looked haggard. Looking at the door, he didn't know how to explain today's things to his wife.

Wu Hao took two hundred from his wallet and put them into his hand.

"This..."

The old man was startled and quickly pushed away.

"What are you doing, young man?"

"I know the old man is worried about how to explain the 27 yuan thing to his wife when she comes back. Take it. Don't let Grandma feel sad together. We can return it to me when we have a chance to meet again next time."