When the day dawned, the rain stopped. The reckless old man went out without even washing his face, and quietly left the village alone and walked towards the county seat. He didn't squint his eyes last night, and he rolled over and over thinking about the daughter Shushu who fell from the sky. But he didn't figure out all night whether this girl named Li Shushu was his own daughter. So I wanted to go to Li Cuihua to ask for an understanding.

The people in the vegetable market were already busy, and he found Cuihua's stall, but he didn't see her selling vegetables there. "Oh. Maybe it's still early, she hasn't come yet!" he thought, crouching down the side of the street and waiting. But until the sun peaked, there was no shadow of the emerald flower. He was a little anxious, and went to ask the old woman selling vegetables next to him, only to know that Cuihua had not come to sell vegetables for two days. "Is there something wrong with her?" he thought sullenly, and decided to go to her house to find her.

The reckless old man hurriedly climbed up the floor of Cuihua's house, and knocked on the door for a long time but no one came out. He sighed in disappointment, and took out the leaf cigarette stick, trying to smoke while waiting for the green flower to return. Before she finished her cigarette, Cuihua walked back downstairs. Her face was full of worry and annoyance, "Oh. It's you!" she said with some surprise.

"Emerald flowers. Why don't you sell vegetables? I'll look for you at the vegetable market, and I'll wait for you here if you're not there!" said the reckless old man happily. Cui Hua opened the door and said with a sad face: "Alas. How can I still have the heart to sell vegetables! It's all my daughter who caused trouble! People from the public security bureau come to the house every day to arrest her, and she hasn't been home for two days! Did she die outside, or was she caught by them? My heart hurts!"

Cuihua choked up as she spoke, and the reckless old man walked in the door, turned around and closed the door again before quietly saying to Cuihua, "Hey." Flower girl. Don't worry about that doll, she went to the house in our township yesterday. When Cuihua heard this, she looked up at him and asked, "Da Mang." Is she with Huang Chunhua's son?"

"She's with him, oh, Cuihua. I ask you, you daughter, what do you say?" said the reckless old man, scratching at his head. When Cuihua saw that he was struggling, she said, "Da Mang." Do you want to ask Shushu about her life experience?" said the old mang, "Yesterday your daughter came to my house, and I found that she had a birthmark on the back of her neck, which was exactly the same as that of our son Xichun. I wondered if she was the daughter of the two of us?"

Cuihua burst into tears when she heard this, and only choked up and nodded. The reckless old man was surprised and delighted and asked, "Hey! Why does she look like Xichun! But why is her surname Li and not Lao Tzu's surname Chen?"

"Her surname is mine. Cuihua's eyes were full of tears, and she said with the back of her hand holding the tears. When the old man saw a napkin on the dining table, he pulled one out and handed it to her and said, "Alas, you still love to cry so much! I also know that you have suffered all these years, but Lao Tzu's life has not been easy these years. ”

"You're not happy, after all, you're a one-legged person! Have you ever thought about my suffering? I'm going to raise two dolls for you alone, and although I worked in the factory a few years ago, my monthly salary was only about 20 yuan, and I still have to provide for the two dolls to study! Now I can earn some money by selling some vegetables, barely enough for my two mothers!" Cuihua became more and more sad the more she spoke, and she actually burst into tears.

The reckless old man also said with some sadness: "Alas! This is the life of the two of me! If we hadn't divorced, maybe it wouldn't be the way it is now." Cuihua choked up and said, "Ha! I have never regretted divorcing you! In those years in the countryside, I have not had a happy day." ”

The reckless old man said: "I know your suffering, it's all to blame on that Huang Chunhua, if she hadn't scolded you a lot over the years, you wouldn't have left me, wouldn't you?" Cuihua didn't say anything, just lowered her head and sobbed. The reckless old man wiped her tears with a tissue and comforted her warmly: "Sister Hua'er." Don't be sad either. Now, both of our dolls are grown up! ”

Cuihua looked up at him and complained, "Can I still expect my children to have a good life?" Your son will soon graduate, but he says that he will not come home to live, saying that he has found a woman in the big city and is going to settle there. Look at your daughter again, her virtue is just like yours, she causes trouble outside all day long, and she is registered in the public security bureau! When she is arrested and sent to prison, it saves me from worrying about her!"

The reckless old man laughed, and he habitually picked at the back of his head and said, "Ball." Lao Tzu couldn't figure it out, why did you give birth to a beautiful daughter for me?" Cuihua scolded a little shyly: "Your turtle son is reckless! That night, you came back drunk and turned me around all night, like a boar in heat!"

"So I sowed the seeds for you that night!" the old man laughed happily. Cuihua was so ashamed that her face was flushed, and her fiery heart, which was buried in the soil of life, finally broke through the ground like spring bamboo shoots. She threw herself into his arms, hugged the waist of the reckless old man tightly with both hands, and whispered in his ear, "Brother Mangwa." Do you still have the same vigor as you did back then?"

The reckless old man understood what she was asking, and hugged her tightly and said, "Whew." We'll find out when we try it inside!" Cuihua smiled sheepishly and pulled him into her room.

The light in the room was a little dim, except for a little light from the curtains, shining on the two ketones who were hugging each other. After all, the two have been separated by almost 20 years, and the kind of old love and past love have erupted together. A pair of mandarin ducks, who have been separated for a long time, have been busy for a while in the river of love, but when they just got to the point, the reckless old man was paralyzed. "After all, I'm a little old, and I'm seriously ill, so it's not as good as I was back then!" he said as he looked at Cuihua guiltily.

Cuihua, who was not satisfied, lowered her head, and her red face was a little shy. She didn't say anything, just rubbed a strand of hair on her chest with her hands uncomfortably. When Mangzi saw her low face, he said, "Otherwise, let's try again." He knew what Cuihua was thinking, so he went to rub her two sagging. Cuihua pushed his hand away and said, "It's already noon, I'll go and make you something to eat!" She got dressed silently and walked out of the room without saying a word.

When people are proud of the spring breeze, they even walk as if they are flying. The reckless old man got the lost love from Li Cuihua, and his body was as warm as the early winter sun in the sky, and he was a little fascinated when he walked. "Hey, old man. Why are you so proud today? Isn't it?" As soon as he stepped into his yard, Huang Chunhua stared at him and said, "Ha! I can see it! You are going to the city to meet your young wife!"

"Ball. Your turtle son-in-law whispers. Lao Tzu is going to ask her about Shushu's life experience!" The old man said with a somewhat flustered look. "I don't believe you! Huang Chunhua said, pulled the reckless old man into the house, pressed it on the bed, and was about to take off his pants. The reckless old man grabbed her hand and said, "Oh, why are you in such a hurry?" Lao Tzu has another urgent matter, and his chest is about to burst!"

Chunhua let him go and asked, "What's the matter?" Say it quickly, we'll do it when we're done, we haven't done it for more than ten days!" Lao Tzu told you, that Shushu, she is Lao Tzu's biological daughter. What do you think we should do now?"

When Huang Chunhua heard this, she shouted as if she had fried a pot: "Ouch! I have long suspected her! It turns out that you have been in contact with Cuihua all these years! You also gave birth to a daughter with her! Now they have become brother and sister lovers." The reckless old man hurriedly covered Chunhua's mouth and said, "You should be quiet." Don't let the two of him hear me!"

"What do you hear? You can't get them married!" said Chunhua. "Hey. This matter has to be handled well, and if you can't get it, you will die!" The reckless old man said anxiously: "I discussed with Cuihua today, don't tell Shushu first." Wait until she finds a partner for her daughter in the city, and then slowly tell her the truth. ”

Chunhua thought for a while and said, "What do you say about cherishing love, will he be mad if he knows it?" Looking at his affection with Shushu, I'm afraid he won't be able to think about it!" Mangzi said: "If you can't think about it, you have to tell him, this matter has been delayed for a long time, and when the two of them 'cook raw rice and mature rice',, ouch! Where are my two faces gone!"

"Hahaha!" Chunhua suddenly laughed: "They, hahaha, I saw that the two of them didn't even touch their hands, that Shushu, oh." That daughter of yours is as restrained as a yellow flower girl!" The reckless old man also smiled when he heard this, and asked, "Hey." Did they sleep in the same bed last night?" Chunhua slapped him and said, "It's all shameless like you, Shushu slept with me, and I love to sleep with his ugly old man." It's all your fault, you locked the door tightly, and I couldn't sleep well all night. ”

Mangzi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Wow! That's pretty much it." Chunhua became emotional, she touched his face, stretched her mouth over, and whispered, "Come on." I'm impatient!" A sound of footsteps came from outside, and Mangzi hurriedly pushed her away and said, "It's my son who is coming!

Xiai took Shushu's hand and appeared at the door of the house, one smiled like a colorful cloud in the sky, and the other was ashamed like a budding lotus flower. The old man and Chunhua both stared at them, and Chunhua thought, "Hey! If it weren't for brother and sister, the two of them would be a pair in the sky and a pair in the ground!" Mangzi was both happy and sad in his heart, and he was happy that he had a beautiful daughter and two handsome sons. What worries me is how to pull the two of them up from the river of love in marriage.

"Mom. Dad, Uncle Cousin, I discussed it with Sook. We got married on National Day. Xiai said excitedly. Before he finished speaking, the reckless old man and Chunhua were so frightened that they trembled and fell on the bed together.