Drop after drop of rain fell on the green slate floor. The noisy town in the past seems to be less angry today, but no matter how the rain falls, it can't stop the young people's desire to go home. Just after school, Wang Ziming, with his small schoolbag on his back and no umbrella, just ran home, still thinking about what good things his mother would make for him tonight and whether he had his favorite potato cake.

Yes, this is Yin Ning's past. His mother gave birth to him alone and lived in this small town. Although the town is simple, it's hard to avoid that some people would say something about his mother, who would be abandoned by his mother-in-law's family if she was unruly. Yin Ning came to this small town alone and gave birth to him. However, Yin Ning never cared about this. He knew that most of the people who said these words were because of his family Jealousy, because his mother is very beautiful, wearing fashionable clothes, a long hair is always high up, with magic smile, and mother's hand is very clever, always weaving some small things to sell in the market, so their lives are not tight.

At this time, Yin Ning was also called Wang Ziming. He was carrying his schoolbag, drenched in the drizzle, with a smile on his face, running like a most ordinary child. However, when he arrived at his home, what he met was not his mother's gentle smile. Then he took the schoolbag from his hand, wiped the sweat off his head with a handkerchief, and asked himself in a gentle tone: "Back, Zi Ming. What would you like to eat today? Mom made you See if you have anything else you want to eat. Mom will make it for you As usual, Wang Ziming would jump into his mother's arms with the usual smile on his face. Then he said, "I want to eat potato cakes." At this time, mother's face will show a gentle smile, touch Wang Ziming's head, and then tell him to wash his hands, potato cake is ready immediately.

But this time back home, Wang Ziming didn't see his mother. He could only see a group of people standing at the door of his home. There was a black car at the door. The people around him were talking and heard: "what's the matter? How did you die so miserably? " "Ah, I'll tell you. This woman must be impudent. Otherwise, how could she die naked?" "Well, why did that black car stop here? It's not the woman who died because of the black car? " "The door is so tightly closed, who knows?"

Wang Ziming heard the comments around him. He was crazy and separated the people. He yelled, "it's impossible. You're lying. I don't believe it. I don't believe it." When people see Wang Ziming like this, they look different. Some people are gloating, others are looking at Wang Ziming with sympathy.

Wang Ziming rushed into his home. When the man in black saw Wang Ziming and was about to drive him out, a voice came: "no, just let him go." So the man in black stopped and stood by.

Wang Ziming rushed into the bedroom and saw his mother. Her hair was loose and her clothes had been removed. The hands that used to gently touch her head hung down on the edge of the bed. The whole person was lifeless. Wang Ziming cried out madly: "Mom, mom, wake up, wake up, I'm wang Ziming I'm wang Ziming. What's the matter with you? "

Just now, the man who asked the man in black to stop walked to Wang Ziming's side, and said in a deep voice, "your mother has died. Now you are back. You can let your mother live in peace. Now tell me, what's your name?" Wang Ziming heard the voice, turned his head, his eyes full of blood, rushed to the man, and bit his arm with a ferocious look. The man in black wanted to come forward to stop Wang Ziming, but the man raised his hand to stop them, and then frowned at Wang Ziming, but finally did not push him away.

The man said faintly, "when we came here, a little gangster just went out of the house. Our people have caught the little gangster. It's up to you to decide what to do with it. But your mother once had a marriage with me. Later, for some reasons, we separated. Today, I just learned that your mother came to this town with my baby, And raised you to 12 years old safely. I'm very grateful to your mother. No one would have thought that this kind of thing happened today, and I don't want it to happen to him, but we should be patient. "

Wang Ziming heard what the man said, the strength of his mouth gradually slowed down, and finally released his mouth. He saw that the man's arm had been bitten out of blood by himself. Wang Ziming looked at the wound with guilt, but he still said to the man with a hard mouth: "what you said is true? My mom killed me? You Is that my father? "

When the man saw that Wang Ziming's mouth was loosened, he turned his arm and felt as if he had been bitten by Wang Ziming. The man raised his hand to stop the man in black from looking for a doctor for him. He said to Wang Ziming, "yes, I'm your father. My name is Wang Yishen. Obviously, your mother still recognizes me, but because of some reasons, there's no way to bring you here Here, now that I have found you, I will naturally take you to the Wang family to raise you well. As for your mother's funeral, I will naturally let people deal with it. You don't have to worry. Now come home with me. "

Wang Ziming looks at the man and knows that he is his father. He feels very delicate. Before, people in the town said that he is a child without a father. Now that he has a father, Wang Ziming suddenly feels very delicate and nods and decides to go home with Wang Yishen.But Wang Ziming thought of her mother again and wanted to see her again. Wang Yishen blocked Wang Ziming's sight and said to him, "from then on, you will be my son of Wang Yishen. As for your mother, I will order my men to bury her well, so you don't need to worry about it. Now you should make good preparations and come back to Wang's house with me. As for the little gangster, when you get to Wang's house I'll take you to see him again. It's entirely up to you to decide what to do with him. No one will know what happened to you here. Good boy, don't let your mother worry. Your mother still calls your name when she is dying. Your name is Wang Ziming, right? "

Wang Ziming nodded hesitantly, then followed Wang Yi to sink into the car step by step. The car started slowly, and the town gradually became a black spot.