After thinking about it, Si Sheng finally didn't snatch back the half of the moon cake from Ling Xize's hand.

Ling Xize said that Lu Qin cooks once a year and makes moon cakes.

Si Sheng didn't have much hope, but as soon as she took her mouth, the sweet taste shattered all her conjectures - the taste was better than she imagined, no less than what was sold in the market.

This craftsmanship is completely worthy of recognition.

"How's it going?" Ling Xize asked.

"Delicious. ”

Si Sheng never skimps on her compliments.

Ling Xize smiled lightly, and as soon as his finger on the mobile phone screen loosened, a voice that had just been recorded was sent.

As for Si Sheng, who was eating moon cakes seriously, he didn't notice Ling Xize's small action at all.

"It's really not good to be unconvinced, how long have you been busy, just doing such a little work, and I'm tired and have back pain. Grandpa Wang sighed heavily in the courtyard.

"Your body is quite tough, look at Lao Yi, you can't bear it just by sitting. ”

"Old Song, you are really, can this be compared?"

"There's nothing that can't be compared, you're not a few years old. ”

......

Several old people in the courtyard had no taboos at all, and openly took out Yi Zhongzheng's illness and talked about it. Perhaps, they have already seen the ending in their hearts, and the life of year after year, leaving one after another, makes them mentally prepared for their own ending.

It's just that their ridiculous words fell into Si Sheng's ears, and they had a different taste.

The originally soft and sweet mooncakes lost their taste at once, and the taste was the same as chewing wax.

Her eyebrows lowered, she fell silent, and didn't speak again.

The old people are discussing death, relaxed and relieved, their cemeteries are ready, bought together, and in the future, one by one they will leave, and they will be reunited one by one.

"The only ones who are reluctant are those children. It stands to reason that they are such a big person and can take care of themselves, but they always feel that they are the same as when they were children, and they will not grow up. Nowadays, young people have more and more problems, they don't eat on time, go to bed on time, and they don't know how to wear an extra piece of clothing on this cold day......"

There was an old man babbling.

When it comes to the younger generation, these cheerful and optimistic old men don't seem so relieved.

"That girl in our family, she loves to cause trouble...... Yi Zhongzheng's old and low voice sounded in this cold snowy night, "After I leave, you take care of it more." ”

......

The others replied, but Si Sheng didn't listen to it anymore.

She finished the last bite of the mooncake, then stood up, patted the dust and snowflakes on her clothes, lowered her head, and looked at Ling Xize.

She said lightly, "Let's go." ”

"Hmm. ”

Ling Xize then got up.

On the way here, there were footprints of the two of them, but it was only a moment before the snow covered the footprints, leaving only shallow traces.

No one spoke.

The old people have already accepted to leave, and they, the young people, cannot be forcibly retained.

These old people live more transparently, open-mindedly, optimistically, and soberly than one another, but they are trapped here, and it is rare to easily say the word "relieved".

"Si Sheng. ”

After walking a long ramp, Ling Xize suddenly stretched out his hand towards Si Sheng.

Si Sheng turned his head to look at him, "What are you doing?"

"There is a beginning and an end, take you back. ”

“......”

Made, it makes her look like a scumbag who plays with her feelings.

However, Ling Xize still took her hand without saying a word and put it in his pocket. Si Sheng thought about it and didn't pull her hand back.

It's so warm.

Warm to ...... What feelings, what scumbags, are all out of her scope of consideration.

They don't want so much.

*

The way back is not too far. However, the two walked for a long time.

The wind and snow were too strong, and the snow on the ground was getting thicker and thicker, and they stepped down one foot deeper and one foot shallow.

In this familiar alley, Si Sheng would recall a lot of the past, and it was so quiet that no one was disturbed on Chinese New Year's Eve, and she didn't mind telling Ling Xize about some of her youthful past.

Her story is wonderful and does not require artistic processing, it is enough to listen to it breathtakingly.

Later, they returned to Yi's house.

The courtyard was not as quiet as they imagined, and the five bored people in the house all came out, separated from the warm environment indoors, and all wrapped them into zongzi and set off fireworks in the yard.

The fireworks in hand, separated by a door, only have a slight sound that will not be noticed.

However, as soon as the door opened, under the illumination of many lights, the fireworks in their hands were full of childlike fun and past memories, one by one, carrying the beauty of many similar nights.

"You're back?"

The first to find the two was Si Fengmian.

He held up two sizzling fireworks and waved at them both, and as his arms swung, the fireworks exploded in the air in a beautiful arc.

Si Sheng suddenly woke up and withdrew the hand from Ling Xize's pocket.

Although—

This scene was seen by everyone.

And then. ”

Chu Luo's voice suddenly sounded, accompanied by a box of unopened fireworks.

As soon as Si Sheng was about to raise his hand to grab it, Ling Xize took a step ahead of her, stretched out his long arm, and grabbed it.

He turned his head and asked Si Sheng, "Is there a lighter?"

"You want to play too?"

Si Sheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

This kind of child's thing, with Ling Xize ...... It's not very compatible.

"Hmm. ”

Ling Xize didn't think twice.

So, Si Sheng smiled, took out a lighter from his pocket, and threw it to him.

Ling Xize caught it, but became suspicious, "Carry?"

"Get used to it. ”

Lazily replied, Si Sheng had already walked into the courtyard.

The lighter in her hand still had her residual warmth, Ling Xize spread out her palm, looked at the seemingly ordinary but expensive lighter, and couldn't help but squint.

Si Sheng didn't participate in the childish "fireworks party", so she moved a horse, opened it, put it at the door, and sat down like a god at the door.

There is a hot water bottle in his arms and a small snack in his hands.

Qin Fan finished putting a handful of fireworks in his hand, ran over, and smiled at her: "Caiyisheng, show your hand." ”

Si Sheng raised his eyebrows cooperatively, "Erhu!"

"Nope!"

Qin Fan was almost laughed to death by her.

Si Sheng learned erhu after the age of ten. It is said that when she saw that her little sister was forced to learn the piano, she saw that she was pitiful, so she wanted to learn a musical instrument to accompany others.

picked and chosen, and as a result, I picked an erhu for leisure and entertainment for the elderly.

I also stepped on the horse to take the certificate.

Qin Fan saw the teenage Si Sheng sitting at the door early in the morning and pulling the erhu several times, pulling the neighbors into a collapse and not daring to say anything, secretly sighing that the beautiful girl does not rely on her face or fight, and it is not easy to learn some skills to make a living, so she has to support her no matter what......

That picture, when I think about it now, feels doubly funny.

Throwing the nuts into his mouth, Si Sheng said idly: "Beat the gong and drum and blow the suo, I will have a little." ”

Qin Fan asked, "Can't you have some young ones?"

"Use this. ”

Suddenly, Song Qingming handed over an item.

Under the colorful lights, the two of them looked intently and realized that it was a leaf.

The green leaves that have just grown, the length of the fingers, are emerald green, but under the confusion of the colored lights, they are faintly plated with other colors.

Taking the leaves, confirming that it was not fake, Si Sheng raised his eyebrows and stared at Song Qingming suspiciously, "There are leaves now?"

Song Qingming hummed and explained: "Spring has arrived. ”

Spring has arrived.

The new year begins again and again.

The fireworks were still being lit one by one, in the yard, Si Fengmian somehow provoked Xiao Wei, and was chased by Xiao Wei and jumped up and down all over the yard; Chu Luo was too lazy to light a lot of fireworks; Ling Xize just lit two with a lighter; Qin Fan and Song Qingming took new fireworks and walked into the courtyard......

Si Sheng handed the leaves to his lips, feeling the coolness of the leaves on his lips, and the people and things in the yard were reflected in his pupils, so the corners of his lips hooked slightly.

Blow, play.

The music played by the leaves has a unique charm, reverberating for a long time, detached from nature and belonging to nature.

The movement on her side shocked a few people who had never seen it, and they all stopped moving.

The fireworks are quietly blooming, belonging to the folk tunes, in the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, in the lively courtyard, leisurely resounding, floating into the silent distance.

The end of the song.

The leaves moved away from his lips, and Si Sheng's fingers touched the end of the leaves, and with a gentle rub, the leaves rotated a few times.

The smile spread from her eyebrows and eyes, slowly climbed up to the whole face, and under the brilliant lights, this moment of smile amazed every pair of eyes and every nerve.

"This goblin. ”

Touching his nose, Qin Fan leaned his head against Song Qingming and complained to him softly.

As a result, as soon as the words fell, Qin Fan felt a chill all over his body.

Looking back, he saw two cold lines of sight retracted, and the warning in the afterglow still passed through his eyebrows.

Ling Xize walked by himself, without squinting, passing by the two of them, and walking towards Si Sheng.

"No, her boyfriend ......" Qin Fan sighed quietly, "I don't feel like it's easy to mess with." ”

“......”

Song Qingming looked in the other direction quietly.

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