麦收后接连下了几场暴雨,接下来是淅淅沥沥的连阴雨。县城中间电站大渠里从洛河上游引进的渠水总是浑茫茫的。每每看到这一渠黄汤,思绪便溯流而上,想到了位于洛河支流岸边的故土山乡,想到了家乡那小山村里风雨飘摇的老屋。担心在这雨水充盈的季节它的安危。因为它毕竟是经历了四十余年的土坯瓦房。也是我唯一能与故乡相系的一条血脉。于是在一个乌云密布的周日,我乘车向一百余里外的老家驶去。中巴车驶出县城半个小时后进入 After the wheat harvest a few heavy rains followed, followed by lingering rainy. The middle reaches of the county’s middle reaches of the Grand Canal from the upper reaches of the introduction of the water is always muddy. Often see this canal yellow soup, thoughts then upstream, think of the tributary of the hometown in the tributary of the tributary of the Luo River, think of the hometown that precarious cottage in the small village. Fear of its safety in this season of rain filling. Because it is after all, has experienced more than 40 years of adobe tile. It is also my only relationship with my hometown. So on a cloudy day, I drove to more than a hundred miles inside and outside the old home. Mid-car pulled out of the county after entering the town half an hour