Carrying a few bundles of cigarettes and alcohol, under the faint street lamp, Li Qing strolled through the slightly dark streets of the community. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I can faintly hear the sound of conversation and laughter coming from every house.

Not far away, you can clearly see the colorful fireworks rising in the sky, and the sound of firecrackers from time to time.

The air on the last day of 1997 was a little cold, but the smell of the year was strong.

With the impression in his memory, Li Qing came to a five-story building.

The building has mottled signs of age and looks at least twenty years old.

When Li Qing stood here, a sense of intimacy inexplicably welled up in his heart.

With everything that has been active in this building since he was a child, Li Qing pursed his lips and laughed.

He made sure before he walked up the floor.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Li Qing's footsteps upstairs were a little heavy.

When I came to the third floor, I saw that the burgundy security door on the right side was closed, but there was no laughter similar to that of other residents.

Inexplicably, it seems a little deserted.

Li Qing raised his hand and pressed the button of the doorbell.

There was no movement.

"Broken?"

Li Qing paused, and then knocked on the door with his palm.

Bang, bang!

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from inside the house, Li Qing withdrew his palm and squeezed it hard.

The appearance of his parents in this life flashed in his mind, and he was inexplicably a little nervous.

A moment later, a shout came from inside the door: "Who?"

With this greeting, the security door was gently opened, and a middle-aged woman in home clothes appeared in front of Li Qing's eyes.

This is a middle-aged woman in her forties.

Medium build, combed short hair, a pair of willow-like eyebrows, with a pair of bright eyes.

Her appearance is very beautiful, not much different from the mother in Li Qing's memory.

It's just that there are a few more wrinkles like water ripples on the forehead that was smooth in the past......

Li Qing hated such wrinkles.

He put down the things in his hand and rubbed his hand lightly on his mother's forehead, he did not speak, as if he wanted to erase the traces left on his mother's forehead by the years.

The middle-aged woman was a little surprised and a little puzzled, and just as she wanted to say something, her voice suddenly stopped.

She looked at Li Qing's familiar face, her pupils dilated, and her eyes quickly turned red, she quickly stepped forward, held Li Qing's face, and said in a trembling voice: "Qing'er, Qing'er, you are Qing'er!"

It's Qing'er......

My son!

My son is back!

She hugged Li Qing and cried bitterly.

Accompanied by the cry of his mother, a middle-aged man quickly walked in the living room.

The middle-aged man's appearance is very handsome, but his face is very thin, and his behavior gives people a sense of twilight.

In just over three years, the years have also left marks on his face.

The eyes are no longer so harsh, the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes have become more numerous, and more importantly, they are thinner......

In his forties, his temples have begun to turn gray, and there is a slight beard on his chin, some of which have even turned white.

The hair on the forehead has also become a little thin.

What about that thick hair in your memory?

Li Qing's nose was sour, she held back the tears in the corners of her eyes, gently patted her mother's back, looked at her father who didn't say a word, and smiled: "Dad, I'm back." ”

His father's eyes were red, and his lips were visibly trembling.

He opened his mouth, and finally put back everything he wanted to say, and squeezed out a smile on his face: "Well, it's good to come back, have you eaten?" Qing'er's mother, don't cry, it's a good thing that the child is back, and our family is reunited for the New Year." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The mother choked and nodded repeatedly, trying to stop the tears in her eyes, but involuntarily shed more.

Li Qing smiled and wiped the tears from the corners of her mother's eyes with her palm: "Mom, don't cry, haven't I come back already......"

Saying this, Li Qing couldn't hold back anymore and shed tears.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry, Qing'er, don't cry, just come back, just come back!"

The mother wiped her tears with her sleeve, hurriedly helped her son take off the backpack, and said with a smile: "Come, don't stand stupidly, come into the house!"

The whole living room is about the same as when I left home three years ago, and almost nothing has changed.

Li Qing stood here, looking at the familiar sofa, coffee table, and 21-inch color TV!

The greenery in front of the door, the decorations hanging on the walls, and the father's favorite wine cabinet......

Images of once walking back and forth in the living room floated through my mind.

It was like a movie, impacting Li Qing's heart.

At this moment, Li Qing's spirit suddenly became a little trance-like.

Past and present lives, which life is a dream?

Am I writer Li Qing, or singer Li Qing?

"You still have children, why don't you call in advance when you come back?"

"I just cleaned up the table and was watching the Spring Festival Gala with your dad......"

"I'll heat up the food for you, knowing that you love cleanliness, Mom will remake it for you. ”

"It's your favorite shrimp!"

"Don't you dislike pig's feet?"

After a while, her mother was busy serving Li Qing a table full of hot dishes.

Li Qing came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Mom, it's too much, don't serve it anymore, I can't finish it!"

"It's okay, I can't finish eating, I have a refrigerator at home, and it's still winter, so it won't be bad!" said the mother with a smile.

After speaking, the mother looked at Qing'er who was eating with a lot of indulgence.

It's at least ten centimeters taller......

Before leaving, the thin figure was also a lot stronger.

The childish face in my memory has become much more mature.

I haven't seen him in more than three years, and my son is even more handsome!

The mother smiled, smiled and smiled, and the corners of her eyes could not help but start to cry again.

She hurriedly shifted her attention, and when she saw the bundles of cigarettes and wine that Li Qing was carrying, she stepped forward with some surprise, "Qing'er, what are you buying these for, this wine is a famous general, your father yells to buy it every day, I didn't buy it for him, a bottle is thousands of yuan!"

Thousands?

Li Qing paused, looking at the so-called famous general in his mother's hand, he was also a little surprised.

If it is this price, wouldn't it be on a par with the national tribute Moutai in the previous life?

Brother Zhang, this is too generous!

However, Li Qing also knew that his father loved to collect good wine, and he was not ready to return the wine, looking at his parents' puzzled eyes, he simply told the truth about the origin of these cigarettes and alcohol.

After listening to Li Qing's statement, the two elders looked at each other.

Then, Father Li hesitated and asked, "Qing'er, are you ...... now?" Are you releasing another record?"

In the past two years, Li's father and mother said that they hadn't paid attention to Li Qing, which was false.

However, what they know is only Li Qing's state during the debut period of the Fire Boy.

I know that the record of this fire boy sold well that year.

Not long after this, the second elder heard the news of the disbandment of the Fire Boys.

For a long time, Li Qing did not appear in the newspapers.

This made the couple very anxious and worried.

Back then, when Li Qing was poached by talent scouts in Xuzhou, the other party left specific contact information.

After not getting news of her son for a long time, Li's mother immediately communicated with the scout.

The other party only said that his son's development is in good condition, and he is undergoing intensive training in the company, and when the time is right, he will debut again and release records.

It's just that it's been nearly two years.

In the past two years, Li's mother has no news of Li Qing, which can be described as a tea and dinner.

Even Father Li, who had said cruel words at the beginning, regretted it and couldn't sleep every night.

Pity the hearts of parents in the world, in the end, they are flesh and blood.

What is the condition of the son and what is the life like, the second elder knows nothing.

In less than two years, the anxious father and mother Li seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

"Music Star" is indeed very popular.

But it is also limited to fans who have watched the Beijing area, watched Beijing Satellite TV and paid more attention to the entertainment industry.

Although Xuzhou is relatively close to the capital, for Li's father and Li's mother, whether it is "Music Star" or major music radio stations, the second elder can be said to have never paid attention to it.

At this time, I heard that Li Qing met fans on the road, and the fans generously sent a bundle of brand-name cigarettes and alcohol, which surprised the second elder.

It sounds like his son's development in the entertainment industry seems to be very popular!

In the face of his father's question and answer, Li Qing was also brewing words, and when he was about to explain, he heard a familiar singing voice from the TV.

"Open your heart and peel off the shyness of spring

Dancing and whirling to break the silence of winter......"

Li Qing raised her head and saw the familiar face on the TV, so she smiled and said, "Dad, Mom, do you know who she is?" Her name is Bao Yunyun, my good friend, and the song she is singing now is the ...... I wrote."

Before Li Qing could finish speaking, he suddenly paused.

He looked at the picture that suddenly switched out on the TV, looked at the woman with a cold temperament and an ethereal voice, and was speechless.

Leng Ling ......

Why is she in the Spring Festival Gala?

Still singing the songs I wrote?