In the summer vacation when I was 10 years old, the sun still shone strongly on this land where I lived for 10 years. Children in rural areas use summer vacation only to help their work. Tomatoes have small yellow flowers. My task is to pollinate tomatoes. After pollination, they can produce red and big tomatoes and sell them in the market for a good price. It's time to dig up the leek again and put it on new land. If you gain weight in winter, you will bundle it into bundles and plant it in a pit to grow fat leeks. It costs 7 yuan a catty, and farmers will live a good year with the money they buy leeks.
It seems that I will be very busy this summer vacation, and I am ready in my heart. I wander around tomato fields and leek fields every year. I don't think there will be any special plot this year. After all, my parents took my brother to travel and didn't buy me a ticket.
A family of four, one son and one daughter, is because I am a second child and have been fostered with my grandmother's parents for 10 years. Even in winter and summer vacation, I have never seen half of it. I think my parents don't love me because I am not good enough. Even if I get a hundred points in Chinese and math, I'm not smart enough to make them forget that I have a daughter.
One year during the Spring Festival, my father said, Go home when you are in the fifth grade.
I keep this sentence firmly in mind. I can't wait to be promoted from grade three to grade five at once, because I am so eager to go home. I am eager to have my father's help in math, my Chinese can't be written, my mother can help me, I am eager to play games with my brother, and I am eager to sit together and eat jiaozi.
However, the summer vacation for the fourth grade has arrived. This summer vacation has been 55 days, and school will start in 5 days. Why haven't my parents come to pick me up yet?
I looked at the yellow tomato flowers all over the floor, which were so bright and vibrant, but I was very confused about what to do next. Whether to take a small step to continue pollination or a big step to go home, my mood at that time was like an empty seesaw, swinging from side to side with the wind but unable to decide the direction.
At this time, I felt extremely sultry, hot and stuffy, and my short sleeves were soaked. I think, I want to go home, I have to go home, I remember the way home.
I walked out of the tomato field, through a mature cornfield, through the green leek garden, walking, walking, and I kept saying, I know, I know the way home. Walking, the weather will get cold. I looked up and saw a bright red cloud, just like gorgeous fireworks. Fireworks, which were only available during the Chinese New Year, appeared at this moment. It must be to remind me that my father told me to go home in fifth grade.
I keep walking, walking, walking. It's so dark that I can't see the road ahead. I squatted on the ground and cried.
Why? Why won't even the sun help me? I just need to see the road clearly, because I remember the way home, but it's dark and I can't see. I really didn't go home because I couldn't see it.
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I heard a familiar voice coming from the darkness over and over again. Yes, it's my father's voice. He came to take me home. He came to take me home.
"I am here" and "I am here"
I shouted at the source of the sound with all my strength.
It's really dad, as well as mom, brother, grandpa and grandma. It's the first time I've been so concerned, and I'm so happy to laugh.
At this moment, my ass suddenly hurts.
Don't run around, don't run around, what if you can't find it? Just don't change it, fight to see if it changes. "
I cried, and I seemed ... I seemed to have done something wrong again. It seems that I will never go home.