Goodbye Doraemon
About This Novel
It was one winter when I escaped from the city and returned to my hometown. The sky was as gloomy as the belly of a dying fish, spreading miserably across the field of vision. The cold west wind made the dead branches tremble, and a few sparrows fluttered among the branches without finding a place to land. It was in such weather that I returned to this remote village, dragging my suitcase and hunching my neck. My father picked me up at the roadside and helped me carry the box. He was silent the whole way. Ever since I graduated from elementary school, my aunt took me away from my hometown. I only came back once, and that time I was in a hurry. For so many years, silence has been the best way to communicate with my father. But I could tell that he was still very happy. When he greeted people along the way, he straightened his waist a lot. People looked at me in surprise and said, is this Zhouzhou? A lot has changed! I haven't been back for a few years. I heard that I am now sitting in an office in Beijing, working less and earning more. I am very promising!
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