In the corner of a mountain village, only the dim yellow light accompanied the little boy named Gong Ziming.

"Zi Ming, it's so late. Why don't you go to bed?" When the old man got up at night, he saw that the light in the room was still on.

"No, Grandpa, there will be a final exam tomorrow."

"You have to go to bed early for the exam. Didn't you come first in the class before

"Not this time, brother Liming said. As long as I'm the first in my class, he will take me to TV, and my parents will see me then."

The old man's heart pulled, the couple left the baby, the baby is really pitiful! It is estimated that they are enjoying their happiness outside. They certainly don't want to come back.

What if he leaves one day?

The old man didn't have the heart to say this, so he had to continue to say in dialect: "OK, then you can review well and have a good exam tomorrow."

"Mmm, Grandpa, go to bed quickly!" The little boy continued to work on the math problems.

The night has gone down, only the stars in the sky are still shining.

The next day.

When Gong Ziming came back from the exam, he found that there were three more strangers at home.

Gong Ziming thought that he came to record the program again, "uncle and aunt are good, little sister is good."

When Gong Dehai and Zhao Li heard the sound of "Uncle" and "aunt", their eyes were full of tears.

Gong Ziming ran into the house without noticing. He cried and said, "grandfather, we have finished the exam, but I made a mistake this time. I'm sure I won't be the first in the class."

The old man was still sitting in the room angry. When he saw Gong Ziming coming back, he had some other expressions on his face. "Ziming, let's have dinner."

Gong Ziming wiped his tears and said, "Oh," then he ran out to serve rice and vegetables.

"Uncle and aunt, do you want rice?"

The old man roared angrily, "no food for them."

Gong Ziming didn't understand what happened, so he didn't look at them any more. He ran into the room immediately.

Zhao Li cried enough, slowly stood up, Gong Dehai also stood up with her, holding Mengmeng's hand.

"Zi Ming."

The old man roared, "don't call my grandson. You've been away for ten years. Throw the baby to me for ten years. What are you doing back now?"

As soon as Gong Ziming listened to his grandfather's words, the chopsticks slipped from his hands, "grandfather, are they my father and mother?"

"You don't have such parents."

Mengmeng looks at Zhao Li, who is constantly crying, and comforts her: "Mom, don't cry."

When the old man saw the girl, he was curious, but he was embarrassed to ask.

Gong Dehai said helplessly, "Dad, we don't want to come back to see you and Ziming these years, but we really can't help it!"

Then, he told us all about his situation outside. The old man felt even worse, but he softened his voice. "You are really, you will come back if you can't live outside."

The little boy had wet eyes. "Dad, mom."

Zhao Li opened her arms and held the little boy in her arms. "My good son Ming, it's my parents' fault. She shouldn't have been gone for so many years."

"Will you still go?"

"No, I won't go. This time, mom and dad said nothing."

The old man's heart is at last steady down