“I will come!”

Seeing the time-consuming situation when the old woman pushed the wheelchair, Guo Dajie couldn't help but feel compassion, held the wheelchair, and launched the middle-aged man in the wheelchair to the roast duck hall.

The middle-aged man paralyzed in a wheelchair smiled gratefully at Guo Da Lu, "Thank you, thank you."

He looked up at the old mother who was crying next to him, "Mom, don't cry, so many people are watching!"

The old woman choked, “I don’t cry, I don’t cry, my eyes are a little higher!”

She took out the towel and wiped her eyes, reached out to take the wheelchair, Guo Dalu smiled: "Old man, you are old, or I will push it!"

The middle-aged man in the wheelchair looked at Guo Da Lu and smiled, "I don't know what happened, although I saw you for the first time today, I seem to have met a good friend for many years."

Guo Dalu smiled, “I also have this feeling, it seems that the two of us should be good friends by nature!”

The middle-aged man laughed and said to Guo Dalu: "My mother is more than 60, she is not very good, today pushed me out of the door, physical strength may not necessarily support, I, in addition to the brain and mouth, other parts of the body basically can not move."

The middle-aged man looked in the direction of the earth and whispered: "I want to go to the earth to take a look at it again, where contains too many memories of me, my childhood, my youth, my disabled years, most of my life has been spent there."

He smiled at Guo Da Lu and said, “Brother, can you send me a trip?”

The road: “It’s incumbent!”

The middle-aged man's mother thanked Guo Dalu, "Thank you, thank you!"

Seeing Guo Dalu helping push a disabled person, several girls Wang Xiaolu also gathered up, and asked the middle-aged man, “Uncle, what happened to you?”Injured or sick?”

And he said to the old woman, "Oh, madam, you are so old, don't go out, how dangerous it is to bump!"

"Yes, the old and the sick, there are so many cars on the road, you pay more attention!"

This group of girls babbled and said non-stop, the so-called group female porridge is not so.

However, they said in their mouths that the movement was not slow, but Wang Xiaolu and Song Qian helped the old lady one side, and followed the wheelchair pushed by Guo Da Road.

At this time, it was already evening, the neon flashing on the roadside, the vehicle horns on the cement road were frantically pressed, the noise was loud, the sound of shouting and drinking was made, and the whole city was full of hustle and bustle.

Until Guo Da Road pushed the wheelchair into the earth, all the noise outside slowly pulled away, only a few whistles can still come, at the beginning there are a lot of cool old lady, see the wheelchair middle-aged man, have said hello, "huh, come ah, your boy has not come here for a long time!"

The middle-aged man laughed and ignored it.

Guo Dalu had been extremely keenly aware that it was not that he did not want to talk to these people, but that he was now weak and not even enough to speak.

All the way forward, the trees inside became more and more thick, and the environment became more and more quiet.

Under the silent moonlight, the mist gradually rose, everything became hazy, and sometimes there were birds singing, and more and more, it seemed that the world on this side was quiet.

The middle-aged man in the process of Guo Da Road pushing him forward, on the road of flowers and trees one by one comments, "the pine tree was so inclined and long, but also so thick and thin, now more than 20 years, or this appearance, it is estimated that in another twenty years, there should be no big change."

"And this tree, the specific name, I still don't know, but in the autumn, it will fall a lot of beautiful small lantern shape of the fruit, yellow, very beautiful, a lot of children at that time are here to pick up."

"The road ahead was very deserted, weeds all over the place, and sometimes there were a lot of long-flying worms running around, and there was a damaged stone on the left, but now it seems to have been moved somewhere else."

The middle-aged man's soft talk constantly will be along the way of the flowers and trees and even the stone like rattan, one by one to the behind the Guo Da Road to listen, in fact, not so much to say he said to Guo Da Lu to listen, but rather to say to himself.

It is like every inch of land in this altar, every tree, every grass, every stone, every place, he is familiar with.

He was completely immersed in his thoughts at this time, and seemed to make a summary of his life's experiences in this place tonight.

When the wheelchair passed an old tree, the middle-aged man stopped Guo Da Road and said, "Stop first."

He turned to Guo Da Road, “You pushed me all the way, I don’t know your name yet!”

Guo Da Road laughed, “I am Guo Da Road!It's a pig!"

The middle-aged man smiled a few times, "kill pigs and slaughter dogs, every martyrs!"But you can't just be a butcher, there should be other professions, and your pride, but your courage cannot be concealed in any way."

He thought about it and suddenly smiled, “I know who you are, some time ago, the shooting hero legend should be written by you?”The story is funny.”

He tried to reach out and shake Guo Da Lu's hand, but he tried several times to lift up. "I haven't introduced myself, my name is Iron Seng."

He smiled softly, “I’m also a writer with few works!”We are together!”

Guo Dalu quickly reached out and held his hand, "I just copied a story that suddenly appeared in my mind, which is not like your real and exhausting creation."

Tie Sheng laughed and said, "You are really interesting on the road, is it not to write the story in the form of words, where to copy it?"

He smiled a few times, his voice gradually lowered, looking at the old tree close to him: "When my body was just disabled, I often came to this tree to think about some of the problems, what the future, fate, reincarnation, life and death, and so on some of the ultimate problems of life."

He sighed slightly and looked at his mother: "I was in a daze here, I just thought I was really alone, until later I learned that my mother had been looking at me not far away, she was afraid of me, I was afraid that I could not open."

"When I was in a daze, she looked at me in the distance, and whenever the windy and rainy weather mutated, she would show up in time to take me home, help me wash my feet and massage, and organize my clothes."

"She is small, weak, every time to take care of me, to spend a lot of energy, often tired of sweat, but I was too ignorant, always wayward feel that the whole world owes me, so there is no good face to her."

He said here, looking at the old woman around him, "Mom, you've worked hard all these years!"I was really too much!”

The old woman shook her head, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay!"

When she shook her head, tears continued to flow out in her eyes, “It is cold in the night, let’s go back!”

He smiled, “Mom, I’m afraid I can’t go back today.”My body is clear to me.”

He looked at the earth in the distance with regret, "I remember once in a night, like this time now, I was sitting under this tree, once there was a man standing not far away from the earth altar, standing in the moonlight blowing, that kind of late night, there is really a feeling of tremorring soul, there seems to be a kind of magic across the ancient, but unfortunately now it is difficult to hear!" 」

When he said this, the breath became more and more faint, the eyelids closed and opened, as if they were going to sleep at any time, and whispered, “I really want to hear it again!”

At this time, the night is quiet, there is no one near, and it is impossible to brag.

Tie Sheng said that is more than a decade or even 20 years ago, the people who boasted are still in the world are difficult to say, even in the world, it is impossible to meet the original person, the chance of the situation, want to reproduce, basically no longer possible.

Although Guo Dalu only saw the man paralyzed in a wheelchair for the first time today, he inexplicably produced an emotion of admiration and wanted to make friends with him.

Perhaps it was the affection between their mother and son, or his calmness and calmness in the face of death, or the helpless grief of the old woman who knew that his son was about to die, and the feeling of grief that he did not show her sorrow.

Now I feel the faint breath that Iron Life must be extinguished at any time, and then see the color of deep regret in his face, somehow his heart was stunned, and cried out loudly: "Well, bragging, isn't it?"Listen to it again!”

He looked at Wang Xiaolu, “Where is your instrument room?”Do you have a key?”

Wang Xiaolu took out a keychain with a doubtful face, "This is the key to the instrument room, ... what do you want to do?"

She had not finished a word, a light in her hand, the key string had disappeared, and at the same time disappeared, and there was Guo Da Road, which had just stood before her eyes.

A sudden storm, blowing Wang Xiaolu a few girls crooked scream, in their surprised eyes, in this moonlight under the earth altar, there is a billowing smoke whistling to the distance, in this smoke at the end, it seems that Guo Da Road is tall, but not yet until they see clearly, this smoke has spread to the outside of the earth.