That snow that year

I
After many years, when the bell stood in front of a wide floor-to-ceiling window and bathed in the warm winter sun, he looked at the chunking children and the flying birds on the school pasture in front of the building, when I remembered the heavy snow, it seemed like a dream. Is there such a heavy snow? Have you ever had such an encounter and clutch? If it is a dream, why is the scar on your knees so eye-catching? If not, how can we be illusory and illusory like a dream?

II
I don't remember the time when the heavy snow fell. When I got up and found them in the morning, I had covered the roof, covered the ground, and even the branches of the sycamore tree in the yard were full of clusters, like brocade, like powder. The branches of the Seasonal flowers at the door were obviously weak, and the repressed branches fell down. On the Village Road outside the gate, it was a trace of the wheel and footfall. The snow and water were in the soil, black, yellow, and thin. The bell in desperate to launch a bicycle, rushed into the chaos of the rolling, the wheel was everywhere, a string of mud. There is a cry from my mother behind me: Silly Nini, you give me back! The voice is hoarse, painful, and pity. The tears of the bell fell. However, I can't care about anything. I have only one thought in my mind: I want to see my grandfather. I must see my grandfather!

3.
Grandpa Yu is the uncle of the mother. When the mother was just three years old, her uncle became a 8-way girl, and her Grandmother cried. Her mother was sent to her home by her mother, and she lived together with her grandmother. Over the past decade, my mother's uncle returned from the battlefield of North Korea, carrying a second-level disability certificate and an honorary military certificate, turned a single turn, and walked around the village. People are interested in the Smoke smell of the mother's uncle on the battlefield, the discussion of money after the meal caused by the disability of the legs, and the subsidy of a few dollars for the single leg worn by bullets. However, there are few people interested in the marriage of a person with a bad temper who is not half-aged and has a bad temper. My mother-in-law said three, but all of them were fruitless. When the fourth girl finally failed to endure her uncle's bad temper and packed up the package in the dark, she sighed: let's go with her! I don't believe I can't live without my mother-in-law ?!
If you don't marry your mother-in-law, your mother-in-law will give her an old-age pension. The mother of the mother refused at first, but she could not see her younger brother fake, so she had to give up and discuss with her mother. The mother was reluctant to leave the village where she had nurtured her, I was reluctant to depend on her as an eye-catching grandmother, and I couldn't see my embarrassment. At that time, my dad just assigned to teach in the town as a prisoner of my mother, two old people of my father, in the future, my grandparents also agreed that my dad would first stay in the mother's uncle's house. In view of the above reasons, the mother should accept the request from her mother and uncle.
Aunt is happy to be a child.
When I was born just a few days ago, my grandfather squatted on my ears every day and shouted "My grandfather" over and over again ". Two times I stole me out of the dark moon as a thief without looking at my mother's attention, and held me in a walking manner with a clumsy hand, angry, I grabbed me with one hand, and grabbed my grandfather's ears to reprimand me. Grandpa Yu is also not angry with his face, like a child who is caught on the spot but unwilling to admit something wrong. He just smiled. When I got a little bigger, I became the tail of my grandfather, where I went, and I couldn't see me for a while. I shouted "a bell" across the street ".

Thu
I do not know when, the sky again floated snow, is the kind of thick snow, a dense like a burst, a tight like a burst, overwhelming ground even ground down, falls on the head, face, shoulder, on a muddy dirt road, the original rain and mud thick ground covered. The sky, the earth, and the field are chaotic. There was no other person on the road in the open country, and only heard the difficult noise of riding a bicycle into the snow. The car was passing by, leaving two deep bending ruts. Ling Zi struggled to climb a long slow slope, turning the hill, the front is a long downhill, and the narrow and steep road paved with a half-foot deep white felt, the bicycle is washed down at the acceleration of gravity. There is only half the way over this steep slope, and there is still a mountain hill close to thirty miles. It will take another two or three hours to complete. Then, you will be able to see the heartbroken grandfather. Ling Zi thought.
At this point, the heart of the bell is a little loose from the morning to the present.
When I returned from school yesterday, I said to my mother, "I don't know what's going on in the past few days. I have been dreaming of my grandfather, and I am not concentrated in my class. I suddenly heard my grandfather say" Ling zi ", I think it's time to see Grandpa Chen.
The girl's eyes are a little Dodge. Said Niang, it's late. Let's talk about it tomorrow.

As soon as I remembered the girl's eyes last night, the bell's heart began to hurt.
Why? The kind of affection that is not as strong as the one who is better than the one who is born is not the brand mark of the mother's heart?
In those years, some of my mother-in-law had used hard work and blood and sweat to build the five data rooms for the whole family. They used them as sons for my grandfather, and used them as bait to give birth to grandchildren for elder care, I was excited to drive my mother-in-law to go, and I was tempted by the unpretentious grandfather. At this moment, my grandmother was seriously ill and needed to be taken care, mother-in-law and her father left all their home products for more than a decade to their grandfather and left empty hands with only their children back to their hometown.
On the day of our departure, my grandfather turned his regret. My grandfather stood in front of the car and cried and shouted and threw it. I lost the dignity of an old man, and my mother cried. My brother and sister also cried, the villagers who have lived together for many years are crying.
On that day, the sky was not cold, and the orange sun hung in the air, but the snow floated big. I looked at the snow landing, but I could not find any trace of its landing. Grandpa Yu is in the sight of the car drifting away, solidified into a vivid black spot in the snow and fog.
Misty eyes. The sharp rock covered by white snow bumped into the front wheel without an error, and the car jumped up, and the bell was too late to think about the steep rock bottom.
The bell was so motionless and half-lying in the snow nest, the broken knees leaching the blood stains through the trousers, and formed a bright contrast with the surrounding white, the car ring has been extremely deformed, it seems that there is no possibility of loading forward. The Bell looked around, and the village closest to it had to be in seven or eight miles? The Ancients were not seen before, and those who were later were not seen. Only the ruts and footprints that were passed by the bell, the mountains were silent, and the snow was silent. After a long time, the bell finally reached the limit, the accumulation of snow on the branches of the thorns and the cotton Huai go down, accompanied by the cry of the bell.

V.
Ling Zi turned his twisted bicycle and ran over thirty miles of snow in the mountain road. It was evening when he arrived in the village of Grandpa. The snow is still under the ground of Zhang yangyang, and the eyes are full of high, low, and low white.
Ling Zi thought, What Are grandpa Yu doing in the heavy snow?
He is the village's Director of Security, always do not forget his own security duties, often in the night with a single turn and a patrol, the village also has little to steal dogs. Just one year in the snow night, it was really called a grandfather who caught a thief, a young man in his village, who was stealing grain from the production team. Grandpa Yu was angry and asked him how to handle the village secretary. The village Secretary did not answer the question, and other village cadres did not answer the question. When my grandfather was angry, he found the hacker and found the thief to swim in the street in the village. At that time, we did not pay much attention to human dignity and other aspects of consciousness, and we hated thieves, so that simple and ignorant villagers not only recognized and interested in activities such as "walking on the street. It was a mighty activity, a long snowy Road. The front side was a thief with a low head. In the middle, he knocked on his grandfather. behind him, he watched the busy crowd and walked through the four villages, making a sensation. For this incident, the villagers chewed for at least half a year. Smart people all said that Grandpa was stupid and stupid. The family of thieves also hated his grandfather and did not argue with him, patrol at night as usual. After that, the family had never closed their homes, and there was no such thing as a zombie.
Grandpa Yu often goes beyond his authority to do some bad work. When it was a heavy snow day, I had the active network of my grandfather. When the snow stopped, my grandfather went through the streets and shouted: snow scanning, snow scanning, and snow scanning. When there were not many, the street was full of excitement. The old mother-in-law, the big girl, and the little daughter-in-law opened the door with her grandfather while working: "cough, Wang guangrong (surnamed Wang, disabled soldiers, glorious soldiers). When should I marry my wife?"
My grandfather beat me and said, "I dare not marry. Which of the following wives can I marry ?"
It attracted a large group of giggling and Flying Snow groups.
The snow continued, and the eyes were white. The bell suddenly felt dizzy and his legs and feet were numb. Yes, I rushed out of the morning despite the miserable and helpless call of my mother. It has been nearly ten hours since the water and rice have not been in progress, and my physical strength has been exhausted, and my leg injury has been crusted, the blood dip of the trousers is stiff, and the cotton shoes on the feet are ice cream.
Cotton shoes? The bell was shining in the dark. That year, the snow was so big. When I got up in the morning, the door couldn't be pushed. My grandmother was ill. My mother took her younger brother back to her hometown and left her first-year bell and grandfather at home. When I wore cotton shoes in the morning, I found a hole in the front of a cotton shoes. My grandfather said, aha, is it snow? The bell throws. In the fourth class in the morning, the handsome young teacher, Wang, was telling a story with vivid eyebrows. Suddenly, a hole was inserted in the window nailed with plastic paper, it attracted the attention of teachers and students. My grandfather shouted at the window and said, "I have bought cotton shoes for you "!
A good lesson turns into a pot of porridge. Handsome Teacher Wang smiled with a tolerance: "It's cold outside. Come in"
Grandpa Huang blinks in and finds out that he is covered with mud and water when he kneels on his knees and uses the leg as a support to change his shoes, cotton pants wet to the knees, hats, cotton shoes braving wet heat. Ling Zi imagined how he could use his legs and crutches to buy shoes in the town, and there were several mountain paths with troughs, snow on his head, and snow on his feet, one fell and climbed back and forth. The small heart of the bell is filled with grief.
I am so embarrassed and helpless, can I feel bad?
Which of the following is my grandfather's home?
Which of the following is the same size, the same shape, the same white space, and ups and downs?
Ask the sky, the snow falls silent, ask the mountains, the silent silence, ask the song, the beginning is speechless.
Only a few lights from distant villages are shining like stars in the snow.

Sat.
When the bell wakes up, I don't know where I am. Is it in a dream? Why is it a sleep hut when I was a child?
A lamp in the house is like a bean, reflecting a long shadow behind it. When I heard the news, a middle-aged couple came over and shouted the name of the bell. Ling Zi recognized that he was a five-volt brother in the grandfather family, and he should have called out their husband and wife. After the family of alimama moved away that year, his grandfather regretted and annoyed. In a sigh of relief, he left the son who was ready to complete the formal secondment formalities and sold the house left by my mother, into the town Nursing Home. Ling Zi understands that it is not a dream. The current house is indeed a home where he was born and rooted in his heart.
"Finally Woke up !"
"Why are you so stupid ?"
"When I came back from my relatives, I wanted to go through the grave. I saw a thing standing under the pine tree in the grave. It was covered with white snow from top to bottom, and I could not move. I don't know if people were ghosts, scared me to hide under the tree and wait and see. I did not dare to go up and down until I saw it. I was shocked by this: it was you! Alas, you silly boy ......"
As my grandfather said, he pulled out a roll of cloth from the drawer and stretched it out. It turned out to be my prize from elementary school to junior high school. There are not many New Year pictures in the country. Every year, my grandfather regards my awards as New Year pictures, and adds a letter to the main hall. No matter how long it takes, no one can reveal them. Grandpa Wu said that when he handed over the house, he provided only two conditions:

I cannot reveal the prize on the wall.
Said grandpa Yu, "the bell will be back later.
2. You are not allowed to split the pomegranate tree out of the window.
Said grandpa Yu, it was planted by the bell. The bell is delicious.

The bell's heart fell again.
It seems that I heard the voice of my grandfather walking around the street and shouting "the bell of the bell.
The wind blew out the window. The pomegranate tree falls into the snow.

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