Rebirth of the Internet Writer

Chapter 7 Returning Home

Walking on the yellow soil of his hometown, far away from the bustle and hustle and bustle of the city, Huang Haiming only felt an indescribable tranquility and serenity in his heart. There were no high-rise buildings, nor suet fields paved with steel and concrete, only blocks of earth covered with yellow soil.

The houses and the yellow earth are covered with mud on rainy days.

Surrounded by mountains in the distance, a small river flowing nearby, and patches of golden rice and wheat in the fields. The chirping of cicadas in the trees, the chirping of birds in the mountains, the sound of frogs in the fields, and the people walking on the road naturally form a rural custom landscape picture. A sense of tranquility,

The fresh breath hits your face and makes you forget to leave.

Stopping and walking, Huang Haiming unknowingly sank into the beauty of the natural scenery. At this moment, Huang Haiming's mind was calm and free from worries, just like a dandelion rising and falling with the wind, free and easy.

Integrate with the nature of heaven and earth.

"Didi di, congratulations to the host for triggering and completing the hidden task and gaining 10 points. Congratulations to the host for improving his ability to describe landscapes and natural scenery. He will be rewarded for using this before using the host's talent skill of Harmony between Man and Nature (currently bronze level, experience 0/100).

The skill can describe landscapes and scenery in a bronze-level novel and reach the bronze level." The system's human voice woke Huang Haiming from his intoxication. However, Huang Haiming was not angry at all and was a little happy. It seems that I still have writing.

Anyone with talent can get this kind of opportunity. I only got 50 points after studying "Book of Changes" for two months during the vacation, but this time I can get the points without any effort and get a bronze-level writing skill reward.

After Huang Haiming woke up, he quickened his pace and walked home. In order to surprise his mother, Huang Haiming did not call in advance to inform him. The distance from his hometown town to Huang Haiming's home was not far or close. It only took half an hour to walk quickly.

Children in Huang Haiming's hometown generally become sensible very early. Almost everyone starts doing farm work and helping the family cook when they are eight or nine years old. There is no way, the children of the poor have already become the masters of the family. This is something that the post-00s generation cannot imagine.

At about six o'clock in the evening, Huang Haiming walked to the foot of the hillside of his home. Huang Haiming's home was halfway up the mountain. It seemed that it was built because there were many trees on the mountain and there was land. It was built when Huang Haiming's grandfather was there, and it has been built until now.

Still living, it takes about five minutes to walk up from the foot of the mountain. This is not difficult for Huang Haiming, who has been walking for more than ten years, because he is so familiar with it that he does not need to deliberately remember it.

Standing outside the yard, Huang Haiming stopped and did not move, because Huang Haiming saw his mother busy cleaning housework in the background. She was dressed in simple clothes and her shiny black hair was pulled up high, but it was obvious that

There was a faint white silver thread in it. Huang Haiming suddenly felt a thin layer of mist in his eyes, which made his eyes sore. Huang Haiming resisted the thought of crying and walked quickly to the courtyard.

"Mom, I'm coming back," Huang Haiming said softly behind his mother's back.

The mother came back to her senses and looked behind her, "Haiming, why are you back? Aren't you working in Chengdu?"

"Mom, isn't the university about to start? I plan to rest at home for two days before going," Huang Haiming replied

"Well, it's okay to stay for two days. You can go to the mountains to see more. I'm afraid there will be very few opportunities like before in the future."

Huang Haiming walked into the house with his mother and put down the clothes he bought for his mother in Chengdu, two sets for summer and autumn. The clothes are not expensive but of good quality and they are very comfortable to wear.

Huang Haiming's house is not very big, with two bedrooms and a large kitchen. It is called a kitchen, but it is actually a place where firewood is used for cooking. The walls of the house are very old and covered with murals, but the house is very strong and can survive wind or rain.

not affected by it.

Huang Haiming did not let his mother cook, but did it himself. His mother couldn't resist and could only accept it, but Huang Haiming could feel his mother's faint feeling of contentment, satisfaction and joy.

The dinner was not very sumptuous, with only two ordinary hometown dishes, but Huang Haiming and his mother ate with gusto, and the food had a strong taste of home.

Today's night is not very good, the moon is secretly hidden, the moon is out of sight but the stars are sparse, only the Beidou is still strong, but it is also hiding in the corner and secretly shining.

After Huang Haiming finished eating, he sat with his mother in the courtyard and talked about trivial matters in life. Most of the time, his mother was talking and Huang Haiming was listening. Although Huang Haiming was only listening, he listened very seriously. Huang Haiming was never good at expressing his emotions.

He only uses actions to prove himself. Huang Haiming likes to keep things in mind, not talk about them, talk less and do more.

But sometimes Huang Haiming himself feels that he is stupid and naive, always thinking about things for the better, being self-obsessed, and believing in certain things without purpose.

Huang Haiming and his mother stayed in the courtyard very late until finally Huang Haiming forced his mother into the bedroom. Huang Haiming could see that his mother was very happy today. There were reasons for him coming back, reasons for him really growing up, and reasons for being able to put himself into the world.

There may be other reasons for the loneliness in my heart...

After Huang Haiming sent his mother to the bedroom, he couldn't fall asleep. He lay on the bamboo bed, looked at the eaves, his mind was flying, and he kept reflecting on the past.

Before his rebirth, he did nothing and had no ability to improve his family's situation. He always felt that he owed his family too much. But it is different now. He has the ability to change the current situation and it is necessary to change it. I'm sorry for this life.

Anyone can do it, but you can’t feel sorry for the mother who gave birth to you and raised you, and the daughter-in-law who gave birth to your children.

That night, Huang Haiming never fell asleep, thinking back to the past and present life.

Night, speechless, moon, heartless, dream, no regrets.

Leaves fall and return to their roots, and wild geese fly south. Home will always be your most selfless root.

When you are frustrated, you can go home and take a look.

When traveling far away from home, don't forget the way home.

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