Chapter 139: Thoughts

The shower outside the window has not stopped, the cold rain knocks on the tall plane tree in the yard of Yang Yu's house and makes a dull sound, a dim light bulb lights up from the window, and Yang Yu's family gathers around to eat The scene is very warm.

In the room, Wang Ping said to Yang Yu: "You have to treat Yuxuan well in the future, people don't think we are poor, we are really a good girl to be with you, if you dare to live up to others, I won't kill you kid!"

Yang Yu sandwiched a piece of meat in his mother's bowl and said: "I don't need you to worry about this matter, I naturally know, for Yuxuan, I am afraid of touching it in my hand, and I am afraid of melting in my mouth, do you think I can be good to her." ”

Hu Yuxuan heard Yang Yu's words, her face showed a happy expression, she didn't speak, she just quietly took a small bite of the food on the table, and she was still a little restrained when she first arrived at Yang Yu's house.

Yang Yu opened his mouth and said: "Mother, you wait at home first, when I come back, I left the fruit I bought for you in the car at the mouth of the alley, I will go and bring it over and you can taste it." ”

Yang Yu asked for the car keys from Hu Yuxuan, and he walked towards the entrance of the alley with an oil-paper umbrella splashed with ink at home.

After Wang Ping finished eating, she put down her chopsticks and said to Hu Yuxuan: "Daughter-in-law, I'll go and get you something as a gift for you." ”

Saying this, she went straight to the hall, and there was only Hu Yuxuan left in the room, and she couldn't help but take out her mobile phone and start watching the two spirit mirror legends of the water moon cave sky.

After a while, Wang Ping walked out of the hall, and when he saw Wang Ping's arrival, Hu Yuxuan turned off his mobile phone a little restrainedly. Wang Ping walked up to Hu Yuxuan and slowly spread out the handkerchief in her hand, and a jade bracelet with a crystal clear body and a pink color appeared in front of her.

Wang Ping took Hu Yuxuan's hand and put the jade bracelet in her palm and said: "This ice flower hibiscus jade was given to me by my mother-in-law back then, and now I will give this piece of jade to you, you have to take good care of this piece of jade, it is a single token from the old Yang family to his daughter-in-law." ”

When Hu Yuxuan heard Wang Ping's words, she didn't politely reach out and take the jade bracelet, and after taking the jade bracelet in her hand, she began to look at the ice flower hibiscus jade in her hand.

It didn't take long for Yang Yu to carry the fruit and cake from the Bugatti car into the courtyard, he closed the ink and oil paper umbrella and erected it in the corner of his courtyard, and then Yang Yu carried a large bag of things into the house.

Yang Yu took the fruit to his wife and motioned her to eat the fruit, Wang Ping saw Yang Yu come in with so many things, she couldn't help asking: "Little Er, didn't you still go to school where did you get the money to buy so many things." ”

"Mother, don't worry so much about money, I earn money by writing songs, mother, I have become very rich now, I want you to live in the city, are you willing?" Yang Yu said seriously.

Wang Ping said with a relieved face: "Xiao Er, my mother is afraid that you will embark on a road of no return, and you can have a good life, but I am used to staying in the countryside, and I am a little reluctant to leave this home and not go to the city." ”

Yang Yu knew that his mother's temper was rather stubborn, so he decided to put this matter aside for a while, and he immediately said: "Mother don't worry about me, I know how to go in the future, by the way, mother, don't you have rheumatism, I will treat you tonight with acupuncture." ”

Wang Ping said indifferently: "I'm old and sick, don't worry about this, let's eat the dishes on the table first, if you feel cold, I'll bring it to you again to warm it up, I have already cleaned up your bed with Yuxuan, and you can sleep with Yuxuan in the Westinghouse at night." ”

Yang Yu didn't speak, but picked up a steamed bun and ate the last leftover dishes, while Hu Yuxuan began to clean up everything on the dinner table after eating, preparing to wash the dishes and dishes.

Wang Ping hurriedly spoke: "Daughter-in-law, don't go to brush it, I'll clean it up in a while." ”

Yang Yu motioned to the old lady to ignore this. After putting down the chopsticks, he pulled the old lady to the hall and said, "Mother expose your knees, I will give you acupuncture, and your rheumatism will be cured." ”

Wang Ping glanced at Yang Yu, she hesitated and sat on the bed and pulled the somewhat faded pants to her knees, Yang Yu took out a gold needle from the parchment in her arms and pierced the old lady's knee.

The drizzling rain outside the window kept ticking, and after a while, Yang Yu tied dozens of golden needles on his mother's two knees.

Wang Ping's legs began to turn purple-blue, and Yang Yu said, "Mother, go and rest on the bed, I'll go out for a walk, and I'll come over and pull out the golden needle for you, and your rheumatism will be cured." ”

Saying that, Yang Yu slowly walked out of the room, he squatted in the courtyard and listened to the falling autumn rain in the sky, constantly knocking on the plane trees in his yard to make a dull sound, Yang Yu lit a cigarette and began to vomit in a chaotic manner, and the smoke began to rise slowly from his side.

The autumn rain in the earthen courtyard was still falling, and the rain was not very majestic or very dripping, and the rain was dense and cold.

At this time, Yang Yu looked up with some melancholy at the Nanshan Mountain that he had climbed countless times under the dark rain curtain and couldn't help but touch the scene, the scenes of the past began to flash in his mind like a movie, sometimes blurred, sometimes clear, some things have faded with time, and some things have always grown in his heart.

At this time, Hu Yuxuan finished brushing the pots and pans in the kitchen and walked up to Yang Yu and said, "Look at your distracted look, are you hurting Chunqiu again?" ”

Yang Yu spat out a puff of smoke and said: "Now that I have returned to the village, I can't help but think of some things from the past in the face of everything that is familiar and unfamiliar. ”

Hu Yuxuan looked at the thick and tall plane tree of Yang Yu's house and paced: "The sycamore is more drizzle, and it will be drizzled at dusk, bit by bit." This time, what a sad word, Li Qingzhao's poem does not echo your mood at this time. ”

Yang Yu looked at the showers at night and said, "It's okay, when I get home, I feel too tired from living before, and now I want to take a good rest." ”

Hu Yuxuan looked at the dull darkness and said: "In fact, when a person walks a road, he is often a little tired, anxious, and suffers from a feeling of gain and loss, and it feels good to stop occasionally to clean up his mood."

Yang Yu stood up from the courtyard and said, "I don't want to cut these things that are messy and messy, let's take a step at a time." ”

Then Yang Yu entered the hall, he turned on the light in the room, Yang Yu saw that his wife was asleep, he gently stroked her knees with his hand and pulled out all the gold needles with his mysterious technique, Yang Yu slowly covered his wife with the quilt and tiptoed out of the room.