Chapter 137: The Legend of the Wild Goose

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Liu Manzhu and Hongxing exchanged letters more and more frequently, and the interval became shorter and shorter.

They intensively express their thoughts in letters and pour out their hearts in words.

They exchanged all kinds of thoughts, expressed the sighs hidden in their hearts, and confessed those irreparable regrets!

In their letters, the two talked about various social issues and expressed their views. Both of them belong to the frustrated young people who have crossed the single-plank bridge without crossing the bridge, and they are both in a hazy state of consciousness about society, for the future, for the family, and for their parents.

Most of their views of right and wrong carry an extreme understanding and evaluation, with a feeling of regret.

Therefore, the more they talk, the more speculative they become, the more topics they talk about, the more intimate their relationship becomes, and the deeper their feelings become.

While expressing their sighs, they also tried their best to learn in their lives, choosing the most beautiful words to praise each other, venting their crazy love, weaving heavenly dreams in the future, and cultivating and watering the flowers of love that water them.

Since they poured out their hearts and expressed their love, they suddenly felt that the world had become so beautiful!

It's like two heavens from the world they were in, everything is so wonderful, everything is so holy!

Even they thought it was very strange, why didn't they realize that this world was so beautiful before?

When you eat it, you don't cut it much, and the wild vegetables don't taste so bitter, it's simply a delicacies of the mountains and seas, and a delicacy, which can be compared with the food of the Heavenly Palace.

I don't feel bitter and tired from labor, and I have the inexhaustible strength and the spirit of being tired.

And often the joy is overflowing, and I can't help but sing and dance.

He is also more polite, humble and helpful.

For Hongxing, since the god of fate pushed her and Liu Manzhu together that night under the lights of the romantic Lantern Festival, her best time of the day was to come back from the farmland at night, have dinner, close the door, spread out the manuscript paper under the dim oil lamp, with tears, with blood, sometimes bursting into tears, sometimes laughing and pouring out her heart.

For Liu Manzhu, the most beautiful music and even the sound of heaven every day is the voice of the postman, "Liu Manzhu, your letter!"

He thought the postman was so lovely and great!

They are angels, they carry and convey all kinds of important messages such as friendship, family affection, love, work, etc., especially the love and honey of lovers in love who live in two places and different sides of the world to pass on and deliver to each other, and bring delicious food to those lovers who forget to sleep and eat, and bring delicious food to relieve hunger and thirst, and comfort the gospel of the soul.

How many cowherds and weavers in the world have finally become dependents, and how many infatuated men and women have built magpie bridges for them to ascend to the palace of marriage.

This postman is his wild goose and carrier pigeon, and he is grateful to them from the bottom of his heart.

Therefore, his shouting and taking out a letter will immediately bring him boundless happiness, making his heart beat faster in an instant, and it is beautiful.

Therefore, Liu Manzhu's happiest thing every day is that after finishing work, after eating dinner and washing, he climbed onto the kang and got into the quilt to read Hongxing's letter word by word.

Read the past, return, return, read the past again, read it again and again, while reading, while savoring and figuring out the sound and feelings contained in the words.

Every time he tastes a sentence, it is like tasting a glass of rare wine in the world, which makes him intoxicated physically and mentally, like ascending to heaven and flying for nine days. He had a faint feeling that he was the happiest person in the world at this moment.

Although the dense jungle mountains and the long surging river separated them, the contact information of this wild goose book made their relationship grow day by day.

Because under the condition of meeting more, it is human contact to a greater extent, and one of the major limitations of human contact is that the expression of thoughts and feelings must be restricted by face, and some things can be expressed in the form of letters, but it is difficult to talk about them face-to-face.

The exchange of letters, on the other hand, appeals to the spiritual, and is more likely to penetrate into the other party's heart. The way of expression is all-round, there are no limitations, and there is no feeling of blushing and heartbeat that is ashamed to speak, because no one can see the facial expressions of the other party when writing on paper, and in every sentence exchanged, a word must be carefully considered, words are used to form sentences, and they are extremely appropriate and appropriate.

How many practices have proved that the spiritual love of letters and letters, the relationship between men and women rises faster and the emotions are deeper.

In the spring of the second year, the county's film team went to the Weeds Commune to show a movie, and Liu Manzhu and Hongxing went to the Weeds Commune to watch a movie.

At dusk the next afternoon, the two went to the village of Wild Grass Village, where the Wild Grass Commune is located.

At dinner, Liu Manzhu proposed to invite Hongxing to dinner. So the two followed each other into the Weeds Commune Hotel.

The two found a quieter place to sit down, and Liu Manzhu used the money from his mother's sale of eggs to buy a bowl of fried pork noodles at the front desk.

This fried meat noodle is a noodle dish made by boiling white noodles, taking them out, and stir-frying them with meat and vegetables. Each bowl of noodles costs two dimes and five cents.

At that time, when there was a serious shortage of food, this bowl of fried pork noodles was the most beautiful local delicacy.

After the meal, the two walked out of the restaurant one after the other. At that time, couples walked and walked separately, and men and women did not dare to hold hands with each other, let alone hold each other, otherwise someone would scold: "hooligan", at most, the two of them got closer.

The two happily followed each other to the movies. The film was screened in the courtyard of the "Lu" Tian Theater of the Wild Grass Commune.

When they entered the theater, most of the courtyard was already standing in the dark.

At that time, the county film team came to show movies and the county theater troupe came to sing operas, which was the most important cultural activity of the commune, and it was also the most joyful moment for the villagers.

Before dusk, the sun was still hanging high in the western sky, and the theater courtyard was still covered with golden sunlight, so people took a small stool to the theater courtyard early to occupy a seat.

The small stools, small wooden piers, and even a few bricks stacked together, stretched from the front of the stage to the back in order, and those who went early rushed to the front.

Liu Manzhu and Hongxing were from other villages, and they didn't have stools, so they stood at the back of the crowd and watched.

Not long after they went in, the movie started. The movie that night was a domestic romance film.

At that time, the country had just reformed and opened up, and the human "nature" that had been bound for many years had loosened a little bit and had not yet fully woken up. With the opening of China's door and the influx of foreign culture, some foreign films about love began to be quietly released in China.

People began to see the outside world, saw the customs and customs of foreign countries, began to breathe some fresh air, and felt refreshed.

There are several domestic films that take the lead in guiding the return of human "sex". When the protagonists in the film are in love with each other and hug and kiss passionately, the crowd in the theater suddenly bursts into bloom, just like pouring a large basket of freshly red-hot stones from a lime kiln into a pool of calm lake water, and the lake crackles and boils!

As a result, the sound of "sighing", coaxing, and whistling sounded in one piece, boiling over this "dew" sky theater.

People are going through a revolution in their hearts, a painful and sour revolution. The puritanical heart that has been imprisoned and ossified for a long time has endured torment in joy, slowly wakes up in torment, and slowly returns to human "nature".

Liu Manzhu and Hong Xing looked at ...... Looking at ...... , two spirits of all things in the cardamom years, two restless hearts, under the temptation of Western culture, burst into flames!

The two hearts were burning in the flames, the two immature faces were burning and hot, and the hands of the two people couldn't help but sneak "touch" and "touch" each other, but as soon as the skin touched it like an electric shock, it immediately bounced back, and then soon looked for each other again, and finally the two hot hands finally clenched together.

Their hearts were beating more and more, their faces were shrouded in shyness, no one dared to look at anyone, they didn't even dare to turn their heads, both faces were facing the screen, and their four eyes were staring straight at the movie.

However, both of them knew very well that they were not watching the movie, they were pretending to watch the movie, and they didn't know what was going on in the movie at this time.

They have long been distracted, and the two young hearts have already flown out of the story on the screen, landing between the hot hands, and playing out their own stories.

After the film was shown, the crowd watched the film like a shepherd breaking down the fence of a sheepfold in the morning, and a dense crowd crowded, pushed, and rushed out of the theater.

Liu Manzhu and Hong Xing reluctantly said goodbye with tears in their eyes......

The people in the courtyard were scattered, abandoning an empty theater and a lonely theater covered with confetti.

The two are still standing in the theater courtyard and are inseparable, and Hongxing's partners are urging Hongxing many times.

Late at night, a cold wind blew, and Hongxing fought a cold war! Liu Manzhu hurriedly took off his coat and couldn't help but put it on Hongxing, and then watched Hongxing and her companions join the team to return to the village, walking farther and farther, disappearing into the vast night.

Only then did Liu Manzhu turn around and embark on the path back to the village at the bottom of the mountain.

"Liu Manzhu, your letter!" the postman called, Liu Manzhu rushed away again, happily taking the rectangular paper bag full of love from the postman's hand.

The familiar and friendly pen words on the paper bag made his heart gush with hot blood "liquid" one after another.

Liu Manzhu hurried home as usual, opened the drawer, put the letter in, waited for the night to be more quiet, burrowed in the quilt, under the hazy night without interference, in the dark and quiet environment, held the dim oil lamp, and was engrossed, chewing and enjoying slowly.

Night finally fell, Liu Manzhu came back from work, hurriedly ate dinner, finished washing, closed the door, carefully opened the drawer and took out the envelope, and then quickly climbed onto the earthen kang, got into the quilt, only "exposed" his head and hands, and then held the letter in both hands, and carefully admired the kind and sultry handwriting of Hong Xing on the envelope.

He slowly tore open the envelope, pulled the letter paper out of the envelope, then placed the envelope next to the pillow, and then slowly opened the folded letter with his hands.

Suddenly, I found that the letter paper was soaked with bits and pieces of tears...... ,

A lot of handwriting was also wet with tears, ink-stained, and the handwriting was blurry .......

Liu Manzhu's heart shrank tightly and hung high ...... the air.

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