(One hundred and thirty-one)

Sigh a sad story and go to Jingbo Town to meet

"Teacher Xiao Liu, eighteen years ago, you were still a child, and I was also a young man, you lived in the Finger Finger Art, I lived in the Yulin Library, we were separated by a wall, because of the song, I always felt that there was a story behind the song, can you tell me?" Ling Feng finally asked about the troubles in his heart for many years.

"Teacher Ling Feng, in fact, we are all outsiders, I didn't understand when I was a child, I was just annoyed that you always interrupted the singing, but when I grew up, I knew the title and lyrics of the song, and I also listened to the whole song, and what I experienced was a kind of heartache. Teacher Liu was talking about the feeling in his heart.

"Teacher Xiao Liu, I heard you say before, you were just annoyed when you bothered me when you were a child, but you are grateful when you grow up, is it my reckless behavior that has played a role in suppressing sadness?" Ling Feng said his understanding.

"Teacher Ling Feng, I really underestimated you before, I really admired you for getting this information from my words!" Teacher Liu gave a thumbs up.

"Teacher Xiao Liu, you really won the award, you also said it, you heard the heartache when you listened to this song, so isn't it obvious enough for a woman to sing this song all day long?" Ling Feng said the source of the feeling in his heart.

"Teacher Ling Feng, it is my aunt who sings this song "Red Bean" every day, and her story is inconvenient to tell outsiders, but you are an exception, I will tell it to you now. Teacher Liu said.

Time is flowing, and Mr. Liu told a sad story in a low voice. The protagonist of the story is a woman from her hometown, named Xiaoyi, who is excellent in character and learning from a young age and is admitted to a university in the province. Xiaoyi met a local boy during college, the boy was a veteran and took great care of Xiaoyi. After graduating from Xiaoyi University, he stayed in the local area, and when his job was stable, he and his boyfriend built a love nest and talked about marriage. On a drizzly afternoon, Xiaoyi sat on the back seat of her boyfriend's bicycle and went to the store to shop, and as a result, she had a car accident. Xiaoyi's boyfriend died in order to protect Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi's body was unscathed, but his heart was traumatized.

"Therefore, you go to Qiqihar to relax, so your aunt likes to sing that sad song in the bath. Ling Feng said in a concluding manner.

"Yes, my aunt was very sad during that time, she blamed herself, thinking that her boyfriend's departure had something to do with her. Teacher Xiao Liu continued Ling Feng's words and added.

"Then I'll shoot the wall......" Ling Feng reminded Teacher Liu about the connection between shooting the wall and the whole thing.

"I've heard my mother mention their connection, it seems to mean that whenever my aunt hears the sound of slapping on the wall, she feels that her boyfriend slapped her, and it seems to remind her not to be sad, and the slap makes her feel better, and the reminder not to be sad seems to be the voice of her boyfriend. Teacher Liu told the reason for listening.

"So that's what happened to your aunt?" Ling Feng asked.

After more than a month of relaxation, my aunt basically returned to normal, and her work was transferred back to Mudanjiang. Teacher Liu looked relaxed.

"I was a bit sorry I didn't see you when my neighbors lived!" Ling Feng said with a sigh.

"Didn't you make up for all the regrets of the year? Last year, in Beidaihe, you and I also saw it. Teacher Liu talked about last year.

Listening to Teacher Xiao Liu's words, Ling Feng felt embarrassed. Because when I saw Teacher Xiao Liu in Beidaihe last year, there was indeed another person next to him, but Ling Feng didn't pay too much attention.

"Teacher Ling Feng, let me tell you another secret, my aunt went to look for you back then. Teacher Xiao Liu said with a smile on his face.

"You looked for me, why didn't I know?" Ling Feng asked.

"On the 15th day of August, I heard from my mother that my aunt deliberately went to Finger Art to meet with someone who was destined, but the result was ......" Teacher Liu didn't finish speaking.

"God still won't let me meet your aunt! I've been beating for more than a month, but on August 15, I want to go and see who is singing, but someone's visit is delayed, and when I go out again, there is no one left. Ling Feng explained slightly.

The "frightening" incident many years ago finally came to light today, and Ling Feng's heart knot is the same.

"Teacher Ling Feng, you said that if you and my aunt met back then, could you become my aunt-in-law?" Teacher Liu started the hypothetical question.

Ling Feng smiled, after many years of emotional experience, Ling Feng has believed that whether two people can finally come together must pay attention to the word "fate", not fate, but a psychological comfort.

"Teacher Ling Feng, you said that your generation! If it were me, I would have come to the door to look for someone a long time ago, and if I can talk about it, I won't be as miserable as I am today. Teacher Xiao Liu said resentfully.

"Teacher Xiao Liu, listen to what you mean, hasn't your aunt started a family yet?" Ling Feng was a little incomprehensible.

"My aunt has always been chased, but she... That's why she's still single. "Teacher Liu is a little lonely.

"Your aunt still has a knot!" Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh.

"My aunt has been single for a long time, and I feel like she's become a little nervous. Teacher Xiao Liu commented.

"What do you mean by that?" Ling Feng didn't understand what Teacher Liu meant.

"After you photographed the wall in Beidaihe last year, she will go to Beidaihe this summer, and I can't stand it if I have to go to Beidaihe every summer. Teacher Liu pursed his lips.

"Then is your aunt still going to live in the same homestay last year?" Ling Feng figured out the mind of Teacher Liu's aunt.

"Yes, and I'm going to stay in the same room last year. Teacher Xiao Liu added.

"Teacher Xiao Liu, it's better to find a suitable place near your home, and you give your aunt a beat while she sings, won't the problem be solved?" Ling Feng came up with an idea.

"Can this work?" asked Teacher Liu.

"Let's give it a try, what if you don't have to go to Beidaihe?" Ling Feng said.

"Okay, I'll take a chance to try it, and I'll shoot the word 'cherish' as soon as I say it, right?" Teacher Xiao Liu verified it in order to ensure that nothing went wrong.

"Yes, don't worry, you can do it. Ling Feng encouraged.

"Yes, it will work. Teacher Liu made a fist clenching motion.

The holiday classes are all over, and it is time to go out to travel according to the practice of previous years, but the high school is not as good as the junior high school, and the holiday school has such and such activities, so the city's scenic spot Jingpo Lake is on the agenda.

There are many tourist lines in Mudanjiang City to Jingpo Lake, but basically they all leave at 6 o'clock in the morning, which is an obstacle for the son during the holiday. So, Ling Feng thought of another walking route.

Jingpo Lake is located southwest of Ning'an City, a county-level city under the jurisdiction of Mudanjiang City, but Ling Feng knows that the Tokyo town of Ning'an City is the closest town to Jingpo Lake that can be reached by train. Then, if you take the train to Tokyo town first, and then take the village to the village, you should also be able to get to Lake Gyopo.

There was no need to get up early to catch the car, and the trip to Jingpo Lake was completed, and when Ling Feng and his family arrived in Tokyo by car, it was already noon. After lunch at a noodle restaurant, Ling Feng's family walked through one of the busiest streets in Tokyo to the bus station, and went directly into the courtyard to find a young guest leading to Jingpo Lake.

"Team leader, I look like you, it's really you. "A lean man with a slightly shorter head got out of a small passenger car.

"Hylar, why are you here?" Ling Feng had already recognized the junior high school classmate in front of him.

Ling Feng still remembered that when he was just in the second year of junior high school, a boy was transferred to the class, this boy was from the Xian tribe, and he was quite tall in the class at that time. Because the boy was transferred from Hailar City, Inner Mongolia, he got the nickname Hailar.

Hailar's home is very close to Ling Feng's home, and Ling Feng often goes to Hailar's house to play. As he played, Ling Feng felt that Hailar was getting shorter and shorter? Hailar's parents often laughed and said that they had watched Ling Feng grow taller and taller. Later, Ling Feng went to high school, and I heard from my classmates that Hailar went to join the army.

"Team leader, what a coincidence! We haven't seen each other for more than 20 years! Today is really fate!" Hailar sighed.

"My daughter-in-law and I are going to Jingpo Lake with our son, do you know where the little guests are who go to Jingpo Lake?" Ling Feng pointed to his daughter-in-law and son who were looking for a car not far away.

"The car you're looking for is over there, and it doesn't leave until 1 p.m. Hailar said, pointing in the direction of the car.

"And what are you?" Ling Feng asked hurriedly.

"I'll go to Xiangshui Village, leave your phone number like this, the car I'm sitting in is about to start. From time to time, Hyrule looked back at the little guest he had just come down.

Ling Feng said his phone number, Hailar dialed, then waved his hand and turned around and ran back to the little guest who was about to start.

Ling Feng watched Hailar leave in a car, and then beckoned Yajun and his son to get into the little guest bound for Jingpo Lake.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the passengers who drove to Jingpo Lake started, and the people in the car were basically full, but there were not many people who actually went to Jingpo Lake. After an hour of moving back and forward, after a few villages where I didn't see the name, I finally arrived at the north gate of Jingpo Lake.

Jingpo Lake is the first alpine dammed lake in China and the second largest in the world. Jingpo Lake is long and narrow, the water surface is vast, and not far from the north gate is the famous Hanging Water Tower Waterfall. The water of Jingpo Lake jumped down the cliff wall about 20 meters high, changed its calm and gentle temperament, and enthusiastically rushed to have fun in the canyon.

Ling Feng's family bought a ticket to enter the gate, did not see the battery sightseeing car, but saw a lot of passenger vans, Ling Feng knew that the car can go directly to the lakeside wharf in the south gate of the scenic spot, which is the core area of the scenic spot.

Don't look at Ling Feng's family, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, but the tourists who arrived one after another were still in an endless stream, and they happened to meet a group of tourists, carrying trolley boxes of different sizes. In fact, visitors can hear the sound of "rumbling" water falling into the deep pool at the gate of the scenic spot, do not need to ask, follow the flow of people to reach the waterfall of the hanging water building.

Ling Feng has been admiring this five-A-level scenic spot in his hometown for a long time, and today he is finally in it, and he can't say what he thinks in his head, only the sound of "rumbling" in his ears. As the sound continues to increase, so do the number of tourists. When Ling Feng felt the slightest trace of water vapor in the air, he had been blocked by layers of human walls. Ling Feng walked to the right along the human wall, and he had already observed in the gap of the human wall, and it turned out that he had arrived at the waterfall of the Hanging Water Tower. The human wall in front of the guardrail extends to the left and right, and outside the guardrail is a steep cliff of more than 20 meters high, and under the cliff is a deep pool formed by the perennial splashing of popping cloth.

"Let me go, please let me go, the diving master is here. Two men wearing sunglasses and matching T-shirts walked along.

"Comrade, put away your parasol and don't get out of the way of those behind. A strong man in his fifties walked up and reminded the visitors in the wall.

"You're the cliff diving master in this album, can you sign me?" A visitor holds a catalogue and asks for an autograph.

"Wait a minute, there's time to sign after the jump in a while. The strong man replied.

Looking at the strong man in the distance, Ling Feng knew that the cliff diving performance was about to start, so he turned around and urged Yajun and his son to follow the human wall and walk towards the road.

Ling Feng, who came to Jingpo Lake for the first time, is not familiar with the scenic spots, but if the diving master goes to the right, then the right must be the place where the master performs, and the best choice to watch the performance should be under the cliff on the left. Sure enough, I walked to the left and came to the cliff straight, and I saw a wooden staircase leading to the bottom of the cliff. Ling Feng's family descended to the bottom of the cliff, avoiding the many tourists, and jumped onto a reef that burst into the flowing water. At this time, on the cliff in the distance, the strong man I had just seen walked through the water on the cliff in shorts and came to a rock where the waterfall flowed down. Ling Feng's family watched from a distance, and saw that the strong man had warmed up a few times, then stood up straight and opened his arms, jumped off the cliff with his head and feet, and his vigorous body was like a swallow sweeping over a waterfall like a refining, and when he was about to enter the water, his arms were stretched out on the side of his head, and his fists were clenched and "plopped" and splashed a splash. At the same time, cheers and applause rang out from the guardrail on the right side of the cliff. Looking at the pool again, the strong man showed his head for a moment, and then quickly swam to an isolated cliff on the left side of the waterfall, climbed ashore and turned around to wave to the onlookers on this side of the pool.

Ling Feng noticed that at this time, there was a small arched bridge not far from the strong man's position, and there was a warped eaves pavilion on the isolated cliff where the strong man climbed quickly.

"Let's go, let's go there too. Ling Feng pointed to the isolated cliff where the strong man was at this time.

"Okay, let's go there. The son was the first to jump back to the water's edge.

Ling Feng's family saw that the location of the cliff diving should be counted as the bottom of the canyon to be exact, and not far from the waterfall, there was a stone bridge connecting the two sides of the canyon, and on the stone bridge, the passenger vans were speeding by.

Ling Feng's family went down the river to a stone step, climbed to the ground, and rested in a double-decker wooden pavilion near the stone bridge. At this time, looking in the direction of the waterfall, the human wall at the barricade just now has "collapsed" and there are few tourists.

After resting for a while, Ling Feng's family crossed the stone bridge and walked along the wooden plank road on the side of the valley, and after walking not far, a gap opened on the side of the wooden plank road, and several master carpenters were laying the plank road leading to the eaves pavilion.

Standing on the eaves pavilion, Ling Feng understood that at this time, the lake was less, and the waterfall was only more than ten meters wide, and the grand and majestic waterfall that he usually saw when watching TV was due to the large amount of water, and the lake overflowed to both sides, and rushed into the valley from the guardrail on the opposite bank and the low place behind the pavilion.