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Text Chapter 1 The Taste of Hometown

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    Under the dim sunshine, an old minibus was driving on the bumpy county road. Wang Xuyang looked at the scenery outside the window calmly.  "Hey", a sigh with a hint of vicissitudes of life came out, Wang Xuyang couldn't help but think of his past, but the corner of his mouth was bitter.  After finishing high school, I dropped out of school and went out to work. I have worked hard until I am twenty-two years old, but I still have achieved nothing and only saved tens of thousands of yuan by working part-time.  In the midst of these complicated emotions, when the car was about to reach the nearest point into Wangjiagou, Wang Xuyang picked up his luggage and called to the driver in front of him, "Master, please brake at Wangjiagou ahead." "Got it," the driver said.  He was smoking a cigarette and raised his hands impatiently, but when he arrived at the location, he did not forget to park.  After getting off the car with his luggage, Wang Xuyang couldn't help but take a deep breath and said, "The air in my hometown is better. If it weren't for making money, I really don't want to go out." It was already dark at this moment, and Wang Xuyang took out his old Nokia mobile phone and looked at it.  Looking at the time, I found that it was already after half past six, so I quickly picked up my luggage and walked towards my home.  This mobile phone was sold to him by his co-worker for 20 yuan. Although it is worn out, Wang Xuyang is still very satisfied. According to him, in addition to making calls, it can also be used to smash walnuts and be used as bricks. It has multiple functions.  It rained heavily last night, so the small road leading to Wangjiagou was full of mud, the sky was already dark, and there were no street lights on the roadside. Wang Xuyang walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow. After a while, his shoes and pants were on his feet.  All covered in mud.  This also resulted in the fact that it took Wang Xuyang a full hour to reach Wangjiagou's territory, which could have been completed in half an hour.  Since rural areas usually close early at night, Wang Xuyang didn¡¯t disturb anyone in the village except for some dogs barking when he came back.  It was already 8:30 in the evening, the lights were still on in Wang Xuyang¡¯s old yard, and his father Wang Jianqing was standing at the door.  "Dad, I'm back." Before he even approached the entrance of the hospital, Wang Xuyang waved excitedly and greeted Wang Jianqing at the entrance of the hospital.  "Shuying, heat up the food, your son is back." After shouting into the house, Wang Jianqing hurried forward, took Wang Xuyang's luggage in his hands, and led him into the house.  ¡­ After a while, several steaming dishes were placed on the table, including mapo tofu, twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts and black bean sauce, air-dried bacon sausage, and a stack of crispy peanuts.  These dishes are the most common home-cooked dishes in Sichuan and Sichuan, but under the cooking of his mother Hu Shuying, the authentic and familiar aroma wafted in the small living room, making Wang Xuyang twitch his fingers.  Wang Xuyang consciously walked to the wine jar, poured out two glasses of white wine, and respectfully handed one to his father, leaving the other for himself.  "Didn't I let you eat first? Why haven't you moved your chopsticks yet?" Hu Shuying walked in with a pot of vegetable soup cooked by her own vegetables, and said in a slightly complaining tone.  "Isn't this waiting for you? How can we use chopsticks if you don't come?" Wang Xuyang looked at his mother with a smile on his face, and felt warm in his heart.  "Silly boy, you've been riding for a whole day. Let's eat quickly and go to bed early." As she said that, Hu Shuying took a piece of sliced ??bacon and put it in Wang Xuyang's bowl.  "Thank you, Mom." Wang Xuyang accepted it happily, and put the piece of old bacon made of half-fat and half-lean pork belly into his mouth amid the happy smiles of his parents.  Fat but not greasy, salty but not strong, these two words are Wang Xuyang¡¯s most intuitive feelings. In addition to the meaty taste, it also has the unique smell of smoked pine and cypress branches, which is full of flavor.  After chewing for a while, Wang Xuyang swallowed it into his throat with some reluctance, and praised, "Mom's bacon is the most delicious."  None of the bacon here is as good as my mother's.  Being praised by her son, Hu Shuying couldn't help but smile. She put another piece of bacon into Wang Xuyang's bowl and said, "Then you can eat more. Why are you so polite at home?" "Yeah," Wang Xuyang nodded and ate the bowl.  After eating the bacon, he raised his glass to his father and took a sip of the white wine in the glass.  ?The aroma is mellow, not spicy in the mouth, and it goes into the stomach with a hint of sweetness, and the body warms up immediately.  ¡­ After finishing the meal, Wang Xuyang picked up the teapot again, brewed a pot of tea with boiling water, poured it into the cup, and sat facing his father.  This tea is not bought, but picked from a century-old tea tree on the mountain behind Wang Xuyang's home. After brewing, the leaves are relatively large, and the taste is different from other teas, with a slightly lighter bitterness and a rich sweetness.  After sipping the tea, Wang Jianqing slowly said, "Xiaoyang, how long are you planning to stay when you come back this time?"?, are you ready to go out?  " "It depends on the situation, I don't know." Wang Xuyang didn't have a plan in mind. Although the outside world was good, he was very tired, and he was far from comfortable in the countryside. "My son can go out whenever he wants.  Don't worry about when you go out. The most important thing now is your son's lifelong event." While the two were chatting, their mother, Hu Shuying, also finished cleaning up the kitchen and sat on the side of the coffee table. "Yes, in the blink of an eye you  I'm twenty-two now. Is there anyone you like outside? Can you tell me about it?  " Wang Jianqing also echoed. Wang Xuyang replied with a wry smile, "No, how can people in big cities like our children in rural areas?  "Actually, when Wang Xuyang was working outside, he actually had two girlfriends. One was a local in the city and the other was from the countryside. The local girlfriend did like him very much, but when her parents heard that he  He came from the countryside, and he did not hesitate to force the two to break up. He used all kinds of dirty tricks, and the two naturally broke up on bad terms. And the girlfriend who came from the countryside had received a lot of favors from Wang Xuyang before they broke up with her.  They were together only when she became familiar with the city, then she fell in love with a rich man and kicked him aside. Looking at Wang Xuyang's somewhat lonely eyes, Hu Shuying felt a pain in her heart. She felt a little guilty, but she didn't blame herself.  Create good conditions for the child, so that he is bullied outside. Hu Shuying said with a forced smile, "It's okay. My son is willing to endure hardships and is handsome. Are you afraid of not having a girlfriend?"  Tomorrow I will ask your fourth aunt to help you organize the house to see if there is any suitable girl.  " "Uh," Wang Xuyang didn't expect his mother to be so angry. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Mom, wait a minute. I'm only twenty-two, so I'm early.  " She rolled her eyes at Wang Xuyang angrily, and Hu Shuying continued, "Why are you so early?  Look, your military cousin is only half a year older than you, and his son is about to go to kindergarten.  "Wang Xuyang sweated profusely again, and couldn't help complaining about the military cousin his mother said, why did you get married so early. But he also knew that in rural areas, getting married at the age of eighteen or nineteen is a perfectly normal thing, like  He is not married yet, so he is considered overage. "Mom, let's not talk about this topic for now. I'm a little sleepy. I'm going to bed first." He didn't want to continue to dwell on this topic, so Wang Xuyang pretended to be sleepy.  She stood up and walked into the house. "This kid," Hu Shuying complained again after Wang Xuyang walked into the house, but she also knew that the child was old and had his own ideas, and they really couldn't control it so much, and kept watching Wang Xuyang's back.  The silent father sighed. The deepest self-blame in his heart was that if a man was incompetent, his children would definitely suffer. Many times he wanted to say "I'm sorry", but it was a grown man's fault.  Dignity told him that he couldn't do it
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