As soon as she opened her eyes the next morning, Su Shi opened the curtain, and the sky was exposed outside, seeing that the third master also opened his eyes in a daze, she hurriedly pushed him and said: "Today, I told Mrs. Tai that I would move the Zhuangzi, and it was time to let the eldest brother and sister-in-law wait in a hurry, so hurry up." ”

The third old man hugged him with his backhand and muttered: "I told my cousin that he sent a letter to his eldest brother yesterday, saying that he was looking for us and would move tomorrow." ”

Su Shi heard what the old man said and continued to lie down, fortunately he found an excuse, otherwise the two couples rushed back early in the morning, and it would be difficult to say where they went.

The sore Su Shi was uncomfortable pressed by the old man's arm, so he took his arm, who knew that he still touched his hand.

Su Shi didn't want to move, so he let it go, but when his ears were itchy, he slapped the old man hard, but he felt a change in the thigh next to him, and the laughter on the side of his neck.

Ripples, shaking the red curtains, lighting the red candles all night, the flames beating, hissing, flickering, slowly burning out at the same time, dimming, but unable to stop the stacked figures.

It was dawn, and there were faint sounds of movement in the distance, roosters crowing, clucking laying hens, and the sound of Cousin Song running with people in the distance.

The couple walked out of the door at this time, the cool breeze in the morning was just right, and they could feel the slightest breeze blowing from the back mountain when they stood in the courtyard.

Breathe in the fresh air, in nature, in the woods, there is a grassy smell of air, there is no earthly smell.

The third old man took Su's hand, turned his head and smiled, walked out of the courtyard gate, and the two of them slowly walked towards the back mountain.

Cousin Song, who was far away, looked at it, envious in his heart, and remembered that he was holding Ziang's mother's hand, trembling all over, and hurriedly left.

There is a small stream in the back mountain, flowing slowly, the third old man said that he often came here to play with his cousin when he was young, and once his cousin jumped into it, almost choked, and was beaten by his cousin when he returned home, and they were not allowed to come again.

Su Shi followed him, and heard him say that all the way, they were all places where he had been playing since he was a child, and the third old man's face was calm, there was a kind of nostalgia, and excitement, and he remembered something and said: "By the way, when you move here, you have to take care of this place, block the road to come here first, and send someone to guard it, but you can't let your son and those children come here, how can the children know the danger, and where is the fun going." "He knows that.

Su Shi was dizzy, and then she remembered Minshan, and she also forgot, this is from last night to the present, and both of them have forgotten themselves? Or are insects and bubbles forgetful?

"How did my son arrange it last night?"

"I handed it over to that Mama Zheng and let her son sleep with her son. ”

While talking and walking, Su Shi was held by his hand, and somehow suddenly remembered that when he was in junior high school, the school went on an outing in the mountains, and there was also a stream, a boy stretched out his hand and pulled Su Shi to jump, her heart fluttered, hoping that there was a stream in front of her, and I hoped that the boy would reach out to her, but unfortunately, only a few seconds of holding hands warmed her for a holiday.

Later, when I got older, got married and had children, I didn't think of that clip for decades, but this will make the hand held by the third master remember, and remember the heartbeat and the warmth of the palm at that moment.

Su Shi looked at the person holding hands in surprise and confusion, still the bull's eye, with a smile at the corners of his eyes, and a forehead wrinkle appeared in his eyes, no longer a teenager, with vague sideburns.

Turning to the pavilion in the back mountain, the third master approached, looked at it, turned back to his wife and said: "It's about this location, my father always likes to sit here, there will be no pavilion, this pavilion was built by my cousin." ”

The third old man touched the pillars of the pavilion, his face full of nostalgia, "Once I went to my cousin's house and lived with my cousin for a long time, my father went to find me, saying that my cousin and I came to Zhuangzi, so he came and sat here with me, so that I could rest assured that I would not marry my cousin of the Song family, and said that my sister-in-law would help me choose one." ”

Su Shi knew that it was the time that Mrs. Hou said, Mrs. Tai found her niece and wanted to pile it up, and the third master ran away.

"Why doesn't my lord like my cousin?"

"It's not the cousin of the Song family, just my mother's partiality, didn't she embarrass the eldest sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law after marrying in? ”

Su Shi blurted out that he wanted to ask who you have a crush on, and quickly swallowed it, he has been married to him for decades, and he seems to care more about being jealous when he asks this, and he has not forgotten the problem of his mouth, and the master will express his emotions, don't open your mouth and say things that disappoint people.

"Actually, I envy my father and my mother, my mother protects Uncle Song, and sometimes ignores us as children, but my father has never complained about my mother, and our brothers and sisters are particularly distressed, I was disobedient when I was a child, and my father did not teach me very harshly, unlike my cousin, who was always beaten by my cousin, when I was young, he always envied me, and I was never beaten no matter how mischievous, my mother sometimes beat me, my father was protective, and they all said that my father was a nest, but I didn't think it was, just that time, sitting here, my father told me that my mother was pitiful, he as a man, he always felt sorry for his daughter-in-law, protecting the child, he was too young to understand, why said that my mother was pitiful, my mother enjoyed happiness all her life, where was pitifulIn the past few years, I have realized that my father is saying that no one hurts my mother when she is young, and she is pitiful, so my father feels sorry for every child, and lets my mother do it, so as not to let her heart fall down. ”

Su Shi listened and nodded, this understood, so Mrs. Tai transferred the missing parental love to the uncle of the Song family, only by protecting her brother, did she feel that she still existed in her mother's family, even if her parents were gone, but the lack of heart still has to prove that I am the daughter of the Song family, otherwise my heart is like duckweed without roots, and there is no place to go.

"But I'm ...... , not as good as my father, I owe my sons, fortunately there is still Jin Niang, I didn't let my sons be like my mother, that poor person. ”

This is a review of oneself? Su Shi suddenly realized that this peaceful speaker is the third master? This style of painting is not right, and the change is a bit unacceptable.

"I'm glad to marry Jin Niang, but I'm ashamed of Jin Niang, Jin Niang, don't mention the previous things, let's live well in the future, let's have a good time, in the future, Minshan will marry a daughter-in-law and have a distressed person, just the two of us, I will accompany Jin Niang, Jin Niang will accompany me, we will live to ninety-seven, and go to drink Meng Po soup together. ”

It sounded like a bland word without ups and downs, it was said by the third master, Su Shi couldn't help it, tears welled up, stood still, and let the tears flow.

The hem of the long skirt was blown by the wind, and a few strands of hair in the ears wanted to be gentle, but they floated with the wind, and I saw the person opposite in a blur, the bull's eyes were also moist, but he smiled slightly and stretched out his hand. Su Shi subconsciously also stretched out his hand.

The third master gently hugged the Su family, and the green mountains in the distance stood under the blue sky, and the hillsides under his feet spread and connected.

The past years, the flowing years, can't match the tenderness in today's ears.

I have gray hair, Jun Hui: as long as my wife does not think my face is like boot leather.