Chapter 297: We All Miss the Past
Tranquility put on a blue apron and was about to go to the kitchen to cook, but Xia Qing took off the apron and had to take her out to eat.
Tranquility couldn't resist her, so she had to go along with her wishes, and came out of the flower orchard to eat Malatang, three cents a string, she ate thirty strings alone, and specially asked the boss to add some more chili peppers.
With a mouth full of chili peppers, she ran to Riverside Park with Tranquility talking and laughing.
There were a lot of people sitting on the chairs on the riverbank, old people, children, young couples, all gathered here on this summer afternoon.
Because there was no place, Xia Qing sat on the lawn, because it was summer, and the lawn would not be cold, and it felt just right to sit down.
Tranquility also sat down next to her, Malatang had replaced all the sense of failure she had just woven a scarf, and it really responded to the sentence "There is no problem that cannot be solved by eating, if there is, eat twice." "For Xia Qing, a meal can solve all her troubles.
Sitting and sitting a little uncomfortable, simply lying on the lawn, at this time the sky is in full view, the summer moon is particularly clear and bright, the clouds around the stop-and-go, it seems to be deliberately avoided, no cloud is willing to get close to this arrogant and cold moon.
The moon didn't seem to care if the clouds were near it, and even then it didn't care how many people were looking up at it with adoring eyes under the sky.
Tranquility suddenly felt that it had been a long time since I looked up at the moon like this, this feeling was familiar with a little strange, joy with a hint of loneliness, and a kind of suddenness in the dark, this round of the moon was still the bright moon I liked when I was young, and it felt warm, warm and beautiful at that time.
Now this bright moon in the sky makes people feel so cold, no longer the gentle moon when she was young, she is the crystal shining on everyone's hair at this moment, the loneliness that falls in the river at this moment, and the faint disappointment after the full expectation that drifts away with the wind in the years.
There are always some people who we thought were just a hurried passer-by in our lives, but they have become a regular visitor in our memory.
I can't say where this person is good, but it is different in our hearts and cannot be forgotten.
Living in our time has never taken away a trace of clouds, but it has slowly occupied our hearts and taken away all the tenderness in life.
Xia Qing was as quiet as if she was asleep, she didn't say a word, she didn't speak, she looked at the moon like this, thinking about her own thoughts.
"Jingjing, you said that you want to teach me to weave a scarf, but don't forget, tomorrow I will go to buy wool, and you will ask me to weave when you come back." Xia Qing said.
Ning Jing smiled, got up from the ground, sat on the ground with his shoulders straight, looked at Xia Qing lying on the ground and said, "Why do you want to knit scarves so much, what is he Han Bin?
Tranquility knew that Xia Qing's temper was also a person who would not surrender to death, and if they went back to the past, they would all be excellent Communist Party members.
Xia Qing was suddenly silent, and suddenly thought of the scene that happened in the dormitory last year, when she went back with the scarf that Han Bin didn't want, she threw the scarf into the trash can in her anger, and the girls in the bedroom came to shout at her.
She told the girl in the dormitory all the things without a clue, so everyone encouraged her to knit a scarf, so she bought a lot of wool and started knitting. The other girl in the dormitory had always been isolated and rarely approached them, but she was very good, had good grades, and did good handicrafts.
Xia Qing cheekily asked her how to weave a scarf, but the girl replied to her coldly: "Didn't your mother teach you? I don't have time to teach you to do these things that have nothing to do with studying."
Xia Qing was deeply hurt by these words, since she was a child, she hated it most when others mentioned her mother, especially that she was a child who was not taught by her mother.
She told Tranquility all these things, and Tranquility suddenly understood why Xia Qing was so persistent in learning to knit scarves.
She stood up from the ground, looked at Xia Qing lying on the ground, and stretched out a hand in front of Xia Qing, Xia Qing looked at her hand, still motionless, as if she didn't want to go home yet.
"It's time to go home, don't you go home early tonight and rest, how can you have the spirit to teach you to learn to weave a scarf tomorrow night?"
When Xia Qing heard Ning Jing say this, she immediately took her hand and stood up, and said with a smile: "You will be my master from tomorrow, if you don't teach it well, you will lose your face." ”
At this time, the moon is still hanging in the night sky, and the faint lights on the river bank are shining on people's way home, I don't know how long they have been lying, the chairs have long been empty, only a few people are still walking in a hurry, walking on the way home.
Tranquility looked up at the moon tonight again, always feeling that it was infinitely different, always thinking of that high school era in her mind, always struggling in the moonlight every late night.
It turns out that the years are an old book, when one day gently rubbed and slowly opened, maybe one day, you will find a piece of moonlight from many years ago sandwiched between the pages.
Xia Qing held her arm like a child, talking and laughing along the way, occasionally letting go of her and jumping a few steps forward, then turning back to talk to her, walking backwards by herself.
Because of Tranquility's words, she lifted the mother knot in her heart over the years, because Tranquility said very domineeringly: "Who said that you don't have a mother, my mother will be your mother in the future, and everything I have can be yours, as long as you don't dislike me." ”
Xia Qing looked arrogant, shook a finger from side to side in front of Tranquility a few times and said: "Mom, you don't say that I have to decide, so do sisters, you are willing to share everything, but the future brother-in-law, I don't need it." ”
"Mine too, it can be yours, but which one of my future can't, I'm only easy to like the person I like, and I only like me alone. ”
Xia Qing seems to be emphasizing the person she likes, intentionally or unintentionally, in fact, Tranquility understands that even if she doesn't emphasize it, she won't look down on someone else's famous person.
Tranquility was silent, and did not answer Xia Qing, but she suddenly laughed, and Tranquility also laughed along with her laughter, there was no reason, no reason, and no warning, but she suddenly wanted to laugh, wanted to laugh out loud, and stopped those things that she wanted to say, and released those things that she didn't want to say in another way.
Life, when we strive to move forward, we look back and find that it is beautiful, no matter how we live now, we always feel that the past is always good.