Xujia Town, Zhejiang Province.

Xujia Town was developed from a clan gathering place, and if you push forward one or two hundred years, the surname Xu may be the same ancestor. After several changes, the scale of the town has expanded, but the surname Xu still accounts for the majority.

Xujia Town is not a big town, let alone wealthy, it is located in the hills, backed by green mountains, and there are continuous fields outside the town. Because it is a little away from the national highway, so I didn't catch up with the development of the car, a few towns next door, used to be poorer than Xujia Town, ten years, factories are lined up, countless foreign population, supermarkets, shops, Internet cafes, KTV, everything.

Even if the locals rent a house, they can live a prosperous life, and a distance of more than ten kilometers is a different life.

Fate!

Half of the people in Xujia Town are still farming. But here, there have also been many people who have gone out, some have made a fortune in other places and will not come back, and some have returned to their hometowns and built big villas in the town.

Xu Lan's family, who had a good time back then, moved to Shanghai, followed the hukou, and took root in Shanghai. Except for the older generation, the young people nowadays no longer remember Qin's mother's family.

Every Spring Festival, Qin's mother will come back to pay New Year's greetings to some uncles, but in recent years, there have been fewer and fewer of them, and the old people have always been unable to keep them.

When I returned to Xujia Town this year, the atmosphere was completely different, not to mention the kindness of the older generation, and some juniors who had never met a few times also gathered together, or rushed from the town or from the nearby villages.

This year, there is a legend circulating in Xujia Town.

Anyone who is a little related to Xu Lan will say to everyone: "Do you know Qin Baobao?"

"Yes!"

"You know Qin Ze, right?"

"Yes!"

"It was my aunt's family, it was my relative. ”

......

"It's the daughter and son of the daughter of my second uncle's family. ”

......

"It's the daughter and son of my great aunt's daughter. ”

......

Bei'er has face, whether it is Qin Baobao, a first-line celebrity and the queen of traffic, or Qin Ze, the number one fast shooter and stock god in the music world, there are basically no young people who don't know them.

Qin's mother and the old man bought the gifts from the supermarket in the town, and sent them over one by one, not in a hurry, and before they passed one, they stayed and chatted with the old man, and then sent red envelopes to juniors, the gifts were not heavy, and the red envelopes were full of weight.

It is said that it is a little bit of Qin Ze and Qin Baobao's heart, but it is actually Qin's mother and the old man's own money, Qin Baobao and Qin Ze often came back to pay New Year's greetings when they were children, and when they became adults, they almost never came.

In previous years, it didn't matter, but this year, there were old people who sighed and complained, saying that they would come back to see how they lived, although they settled in other places, but here is the root after all.

In fact, Xu Jiazhen is Qin Magen, and it has nothing to do with Qin Baobao and Qin Ze, but Qin Ma said with a smile that she is busy with things this year and can't spare time.

Dinner was left at Qin's mother's second uncle's house to eat, an old man in his nineties, living alone, his son moved to the city, and he would only come back to see him during the New Year's holidays. This year, the old man's son went to his daughter-in-law's house for the New Year, and he was left alone.

Knocking on the door of the loess house, the old man stood tremblingly in the threshold, an old face with ravines and ravines, his eyes were still clear, and his voice trembled: "Xiaolan?"

It's not because of any joy and emotion, it's just that I'm old and my voice trembles.

"Uncle, I'm back to see you. Qin's mother helped him into the house.

"Count the time, it's time for you to come. The old man slowly walked over to the table and sat down, "So you'll come to see me again." ”

"Because my uncle used to pick fruit for me to eat when I was a child. Mother Qin said with a smile.

At noon, Qin's mother cooked, and the old man and the old man sat and chatted by the threshold. The so-called chat is the unilateral chatter of the old man, and the old man can understand Mandarin, but he can't speak. Dialect, the old man doesn't understand.

The meal was relatively light, spread out on a small black table, with two vegetables, one meat and one soup.

After eating, the old man asked vaguely, "Why didn't your two babies come?"

"I'm busy at work. Qin's mother said.

"The son's name is Aze, right?" the old man laughed, his face full of wrinkles, "Xu Guang has been very skinny since he was a child, and he looks handsome, but your son is more like the grandson of the old scalper's family." ”

The old man ate silently, not understanding.

Qin's mother frowned slightly, and gave a vague and perfunctory "um".

In the afternoon, they left Xujia Town along the spacious road, walked out of a hundred meters, and turned into a rugged mountain road, with black fields on both sides, and a white city god temple in the distance, which was not big.

Passing through the City God Temple, and walking ten minutes inside, is the cemetery of Xujia Town.

The cemetery is surrounded by a tea grove of waist-high tea trees that stretch to the end of the eye, and in the distance, rolling mountains. The real ten-mile tea forest is a rare greenery in winter.

The sun is warm and the air is cold.

Mother Qin stood in front of a tombstone and was silent for a long time.

The old man lit candles, burned incense, and burned paper money.

Lying in the tomb was a woman of the same age as Qin's mother, her childhood sister and best playmate.

There are memories of Qin's mother's childhood in Xujia Town, and her best friend who is like a sister is also buried.

Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, two girls running barefoot in the black ridges, one lying in the cemetery, the other into middle age.

In my memory, the bright sunshine, the blue sky, the mottled halo under the shadows of the trees, and the cry of the birds are as clear as yesterday.

Qin's mother pinched the incense and talked to herself in front of the tomb, but she saw her mouth moving, but she couldn't hear the sound.

She said for a long, long time, as if the opposite side was not a grave, but her living best friend: Xu Ru.

The old man was watching from the side, every year when he returned to Xujia Town, going to the grave was an indispensable thing, and he was used to it.

Finally, after Qin's mother finished speaking, the old man set off a string of firecrackers and a bucket of fireworks, and the two of them left.

On the way back, Qin's mother met a man in a suit and leather shoes, holding a bouquet of yellow and white flowers that did not match Xujiazhen.

He stood on the side of the road with a complicated expression.

Qin's mother paused slightly, then calmly stepped away, and passed by expressionlessly.

It's like a stranger.

She and the old man walked away, and the man turned and stared at their distant backs.

Blue sky, tea forests, picturesque scenery.

Xu Yao stood in this painting and lost his mind for a long time.

......

When she left Su Yu's grandmother's house in the afternoon, she had no idea of inviting her mother to come to the door to sit, nor did she have the intention of going out for a family banquet alone in the evening.

She took Qin Ze's arm, drove the car, and left.

Today, the lonely boat that is pouring in my heart finally has a harbor to anchor.

Su Yu can calmly give up some of the indispensable feelings of others, and give up the tangled and sad past.

Qin Ze drank and leaned on the passenger seat to close his eyes to recuperate.

Su Yu concentrated on driving, the car was speeding on the elevated road, she smiled and said coquettishly: "Husband, I'm hungry." ”

"Didn't you just finish eating? Qin Ze wondered.

"But I'm still hungry. Su Yu blinked.

She is already the age of a young woman, and now she has really become a young woman, with a smile and a smile, with a coquettishness that she didn't have in the past.

"Understood, the mouth on top is full, but there is still one hungry. Qin Ze nodded: "It's because the widow is not thoughtful, and he didn't work hard to love the concubine." ”

"Eel evil will eventually have Bao. Su Yu said.

All of a sudden, the two were playing in Su Yu's nest, playing in the dark. The characteristic uniforms purchased by Su Yu online are rotated one by one, and one hundred and eight postures are alternated.

Communicate knowledge in simple terms.

Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, too hurried, helpless to come to the cold rain and late wind.

Rouge tears, drunk from people, when heavy, since people grow and hate water Changdong.

Qin Ze gave Su Yu the injection and fed her a few mouthfuls of lollipops.

In the end, a few tissues wiped the rolling water of the Yangtze River east.

It was dark, and Qin Ze leaned on the wall and left.

"System, you said I was going to be Teddy, you big liar. Qin Ze burst into tears.

Lie to me, all lie to me~

My eyes are red from crying, and my heart is broken~

"I didn't lie to you, your fighting ability has surpassed 80% of men, you practice diligently, and in a year and a half, you can compete with the big guy Teddy every day. The system explained clearly: "After all, you practiced the second set of broadcast gymnastics for elementary school students - the times are calling, and it has only been two months." ”

Qin Ze: "......"

He found a phenomenon that when the body is hollowed out, the person's reaction will become sluggish, the brain is very tired, and when looking at the phone, the screen is flowery.

The old man and Qin's mother don't come back tonight, they usually go to Zhejiang Province, they will stay for two or three days, the relatives here in Shanghai, everything that should be left is gone, and Qin Ze doesn't have any mentors and friends to pay New Year's greetings, so he drove directly back to his sister's luxurious mansion.

Qin Baobao and Wang Zijin are already at home, and their sister is wearing home clothes, opening champagne, eating snacks, and watching health programs.

Sister Zijin is mopping the floor bitterly.

As soon as he saw Qin Ze come back, Wang Zijin suddenly burst into tears, and his sadness flowed backwards.

The nanny is on vacation these days, and then the house has not been cleaned for several years.

didn't say anything, my sister must have taken advantage of Qin Ze's absence to bully Sister Zijin.

Wang Zijin is too arrogant, admits gambling and loses, and if he is replaced by Qin Baobao, he will be coquettish, drag it until the baby brother comes back, and then hand over the work to the capable brother.

When washing the mop, Wang Zijin stretched his waist and made a bitter face: "Oh, mom, the old lady's waist is broken." ”

"I feel the same way. Qin Ze has a deep understanding.

"Huh?"

"I.... I mean, I do the housework every day, and so do I. ”

"Then you work harder, and my sister will rub your waist at night. Wang Zijin said with a smile.

In fact, he wanted Qin Ze to help him massage, but he was thin-skinned, in other words.

After finishing the housework, he has to help his sisters cook, Qin Ze is unbalanced in his heart, only pay without return, and he is sad.

Finally finished eating, and when his sister fell asleep, he slipped to Sister Zijin's room.

Wang Zijin lay on the bed and patted the position beside him: "My sister's waist is broken, quickly, rub it." ”

"Didn't you rub it for me?"

"The massage is mutual, you help me first. ”

"Feeling..... You've been tricked. ”

After rubbing it for half an hour, Wang Zijin squinted comfortably.

"It's your turn. ”

"But I'm so comfortable, I just want to sleep. ”

“......”

"Otherwise, reward you for sleeping with me tonight. ”

"Really?"

"Hmm. Prince Jin Xiafei's cheeks and a weak mosquito moaning voice: "You can rub it." ”

Qin Ze didn't know if he heard it or not, he got into the quilt, hugged Wang Zijin's small waist, and buried his face in her hair.

Wang Zijin's heart was beating fast, and he froze in Qin Ze's arms, not daring to move, afraid that his hands would touch the eighteen forbidden places, that feeling of anticipation and entanglement.

Thinking about where your bottom line is, well, you must not take off your clothes, you can't pick grapes, you can't explore the depths, yes, this is the bottom line.

Then she heard a snoring sound.

Snoring?

Wang Zijin looked sideways, and the little red guy had sweetly entered his dream.

Wang Zijin: "......"

Assi,

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