"Guess where I am?" The little aunt's voice sounded very excited, and the people around her were noisy, Song Qingzhi couldn't hear it clearly, so he only guessed roughly,

"Amusement parks?"

"Almost, where?"

"Who would have guessed that..."

"I'll give you a hint, where else are you missing from the places marked on the map?"

Song Qing was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile,

"What's the weather like there?"

"Fortunately, it's been warm these days, and the south wind has been blowing. ”

Song Qingzhi's parents wanted to take Aunt Mei's back to the mainland to care for the elderly, but Aunt Meigu always said that she was reluctant to move away from the house and those flowers and plants. But in fact, the deeper reason is that the difference in speech and living habits makes Meigu a little afraid of life on the mainland, and Song Qingzhi's mother has no choice but to give up when she sees that persuasion is fruitless. Aunt Mei held Song Qing's mother's hand a little apologetically and said,

"My roots are rooted in the land of the South Island, and I am also confident in guarding this house, so you have time to rest on the island. ”

"Sister Mei, do you regret not getting married for the rest of your life?"

"Some happiness may not be obtained even when you get married. I've gotten so much as an old woman, I'm content. ”

When Aunt Mei said this, she looked at the golden cinnamon in the yard and the flowers and plants in the yard gently, and what Mei was most concerned about was the golden cinnamon. Song Qingzhi's mother said,

"You like Jin Gui, there are a lot of them in Xi'an, when you go back with us, you can plant one at home." ”

"Girl...," Meigu said softly, "this golden cinnamon is different. ”

The persuasion did not move, so I had to compromise. Song Qingzhi's mother and Aunt Mei discussed that they would come to the island for the winter after discussing it, and Aunt Mei smiled and nodded. When helping to sort out the family photo album, Song Qingzhi's mother found a photo of Song Qingzhi's grandfather and Uncle Guan in the Black Song Dynasty, the two were wearing Mao suits, looking at the front with serious eyes, and couldn't help but ask curiously,

"What kind of person is Uncle Guan?"

"Uncle Guan, I want to think about it...... It's been so long ago that I can't remember exactly. In the video, he speaks kindly and does things very carefully. But his personality is very stubborn, and he quarrels with his grandfather a lot, he is stupid and can't win. He handled all the affairs of Ah Gong's performance in Beijing.

He lives a particular life, whether he is rich or hard, he has to drink tea every day, he said that tea makes people calm. However, he always likes to drink fruit tea, and his grandfather doesn't like to drink sweet, but he can't resist him, and the whole family follows his heart to drink fruit tea together.

Later, there was another war on the island, and before they left, your uncle Guan specially bought a golden osmanthus sapling and came back, saying that he wanted me to plant the tree in the yard so that I could take care of it, and when they came back from the war, they would use the osmanthus on this tree to make osmanthus cake to celebrate the end of the war......"

When Meigu said these things, she had long lost her fluctuating emotions, but her eyes had already been slightly red.

"I learned the osmanthus cake, but the only person who came back was Ah Gong himself. Your grandfather never mentioned this again, but just asked me to take good care of the tree. ”

"You miss them, don't you?"

"I want to, every day. After speaking, Meigu wiped the corners of her eyes.

Another exhibit has been added to a display case at the Xiqu Museum, where a badly worn pocket watch sits next to another, relatively well-preserved, with uneven scratches that reflect the light in the light. The exhibit descriptions next to it succinctly describe the sections that took place on the South Island and Zhuzhi Islands.

"This set of pocket watches once belonged to Mr. Jingtang and his housekeeper Uncle Guan. The two are not brothers, but they are closer than brothers... In the same year, Mr. Ching Tong and his family moved south to our South Island ......"

The guide told the story behind the two watches with a megaphone microphone, and visitors gathered around the glass display case and talked in low voices.

After Song Qingzhi returned to his acting career, he rarely returned to the island. Work affairs are almost there, and the two simply live together. Song Qingzhi also saw that Su Meng was really not good at cooking.

"Brother, you're really not good at cooking. ”

“......”

"Brother, your ears are red again, are you shy?"

"Brother. ”

"Huh?"

"I love you. ”

"I know. ”

"When you're too happy, your heart hurts. ”

“... Remember how I chased you?"

"The pineapple oil you made, the lemon tart and the ......"

Su Meng was a little embarrassed.

"Do you remember that, my brother likes me because of this, naïve. ”

"Of course not, I remember you teaching me to dance. ”

"My brother took the initiative to hold me. ”

"I tripped over and didn't stand firm......"

Su Meng hurriedly explained.

"But you didn't let go in the end. ”

Song Qingzhi looked at him with a smile, "At that time, you liked me, right?"

“......”

Completely guessed, Su Meng turned around in annoyance and didn't look at him.

"Brother, you dance very ......"

"I know I'm funny dancing!

“...... It was lovely. I like the way you dance, I like the way you eat, I like the way you talk and do, I like everything you do. ”

“......... You don't have to say a few sensual words. ”

This rebuttal seems to be inaudible. Song Qingzhi knew that the current Su Meng must be shy to death, obviously after so long, he still didn't get used to his cousin, but this is more cute.

The cool wind rolled up the curtain, Song Qing got up and opened the window, and the fresh wind poured into the room.

"It's the south wind, it's so comfortable. ”

The Moon Lake at night is quiet and vast.

In the past, Song Qingzhi also boated on this lake, but often the attendant helped him row the boat into the lake, and then he would stay quietly on the lake for a while.

He is a young man, but he often feels tired when he is young, and when he feels that there is only himself on the whole lake, and there is no one in the world, he will also feel a moment of peace of mind.

But the intimacy that came spontaneously when he saw Su Meng suddenly made him feel that it would be good to have one more person.

This is a special boat, the cabin is not large, but it is fully equipped, and some imperial wine and food have been placed on it, as well as a few miscellaneous books of pastime.

Su Meng grew up in Liang Country since he was a child, and Liang Country is in the south of the Yangtze River, a land of water towns, and he has also done boating on weekdays.

The boat casts a dim light and shadow on the water, and heads steadily towards the center of the lake.

Song Qingzhi picked up the miscellaneous notes on the table, which he had no way to see on weekdays, and only when he traveled every year, when he was breathing, could he have the opportunity to see this kind of folk strange talk.

Song Qingzhi raised his head and saw that Su Meng was still concentrating on rowing, he suddenly remembered that no one should tell him that it was okay to park the boat in the lake, and he suddenly had a strange thought, if he didn't say it, he wouldn't stop.

Under the dim oil lamp, the young man laughed at his thoughts at this moment, he put down the miscellaneous notes, and said to Su Meng: "No need to scratch, just stop here." ”

Su Meng glanced back at Song Qingzhi, and then put down the oars in his hand, on this wide lake, there was only this small boat and the two of them, and he was still facing Emperor Qiguo in front of him, and he actually felt that he was nervous again.

Although April has entered spring, but the temperature difference between day and night is large, and at this moment on the lake, Song Qingzhi beckoned to Su Meng and said, "It's cold outside, come in." ”

Su Meng came in and sat down in a proper manner, and he suddenly regretted a little why he didn't go back to bed earlier.

He raised his head slightly to look at Song Qingzhi, but Song Qingzhi had already gone to look at the miscellaneous notes in his hand, and after a while, when Su Meng felt that he was going to fall asleep if he stayed any longer, he suddenly heard Song Qingzhi ask: "Is there really a fox demon in this world?"

Su Meng thought back for a while to make sure that he had heard correctly, and then replied: "I heard that the mountain spirits will become demons after a long time in the world, but the minister has only heard of it, and has not seen it with his own eyes. ”

Song Qingzhi was attracted by his words, put the book down, and asked, "What have you heard?"

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