去年入秋时节,我把跟我一起生活近20年的母亲送回老家。人老了,落叶归根,在老家可以和街坊邻居说说话,精神好;把老娘放在老少爷们那里,我心也踏实,不至于出发时,一颗牵肠挂肚的心老悬着。为了让老娘满意,我特地买了一套和四弟相邻的房子,重新挂了腻子,上了天花板,院子全部硬化起来;沙发,橱柜等把四间房子挤了个满满当当。人越老虚荣心越强,这些在城里扔都没处扔的破旧家 Last autumn season, I sent my mother, who lived with me for nearly 20 years, to her hometown. People are old and the leaves are at their roots. They can speak to neighbors in their hometown and have good spirits. They put the old lady at the young and old man’s place, and my heart is steady. When I leave, an anxious heart hangs. In order to satisfy my aging mother, I specially bought a house adjacent to the Fourth Brigade, re-hung the putty, went to the ceiling, and all the yard was hardened; the sofa and the cabinet pushed the four houses to a full brim. The older the more vanity the more old, these are throwing the shabby homes in the city are not everywhere