Fanwai 6 Qingcheng that can't go back

Qingcheng, a lively and peaceful natural city, is surrounded by green hills on both sides of the bank, and streams flow staggered from the middle. The green waters and green mountains nurture the roots and essence of Qingcheng.

The melodious birdsong sounds, the wings fly, the city is red, green, green, and green, the tips of the verdant buds emerge, the green is full of vitality, and the delicate and tender flower bones fall in the meantime, attracting bees and butterflies, and it is very busy.

The blue bricks and rubble on both sides, even a few buildings stand in the middle, the bird's wings are low, soaring upward, the small eyes can almost find everything in front of them, in front of the blue bricks and rubble, the traffic is busy, all kinds of characters are busy with today's day's affairs, laughter is more than noisy, bottles and cans on the stalls, women's hand ornaments, tailoring fabrics, rock sugar gourds, all kinds of special snacks, silk to cloth, coarse linen, young, young to middle-aged, elderly, slow walking, or walking in a hurry.

From a small home to everyone, it is peaceful and quiet, and it is the best choice for sleepy and tired wanderers.

The heart is enough to rest and be still, and chaos, disputes, and conspiracies are all gone.

Birds fluttered, feathers scattered on wooden frames, stone roads, children chased all the way, starry eyes flew away with this unstable new thing.

"Miss Qingluan, it's been so long, it's impossible to come back, you're just waiting for nothing, wasting your beautiful youth. "The clothes are simple, and the aunt's face is full of cangsang, flashing with the light of experience.

"He'll be back!" he ...... Promised me, he said... He'll come back, come back and marry me... We will have a pair of children and live happily together. Qingluan's tone was firm, tears sneaked out uncontrollably, and her voice was choked.

The aunt shook her head, her eyes were full of sympathy and pity: "Actually, Wang Erniu of the blacksmith shop is very good, honest, unmarried, willing to endure hardships, and I like you very much, why not make up a pair, but wait for an undecided number all day long." A woman's youth can be a few years, and if she waits for a few years, she will be old and yellow, and she will not be able to marry if she wants to. ”

He said...... He'll be back!

is still the same sentence, the tone is still so firm, the weak delicate body sobs slightly, and there is a miserable meaning invisibly, no wonder the aunt cares about this idle matter.

The girl grew up watching by herself, how can she not be heartbroken!

Seeing that Qingluan was so stubborn, the aunt had no choice but to give up, and she persuaded what she should have been persuaded and didn't listen...... That can only be left to her: "Hey, why don't the girl's family listen to persuasion? Hey, forget it, I still have to find my melon baby, and I don't know where to go? It's almost time to eat, and I haven't come back for the whole meal, how long are I going to wander outside! When I go back, I don't smoke his skin, and it's useless for his father to protect him this time." ”

The aunt turned around, and the frightened bird burst into view, and in a panic, her own melon baby and a few other children followed.

The aunt didn't bother to care about the bird, grabbed the clothes of the melon baby, carried it back, scolded and spittled all over: "You are a real melon! It's time to eat, and I don't know how to go home to eat, see if I don't smoke!"

In the crying, the children dispersed on their own, and the bloody facts were in front of them, and they didn't want to be smoked, so they hurried back to their respective homes, leaving only the isolated shadows on the rocks, hoping that there would be no one to keep the return date.

Wang Erniu of the blacksmith shop was overjoyed, leaving his thick footprints on the blue brick and stone road, carrying a bamboo basket, and walking to the Qingluan girl's house.

Every time he came on time, it gradually became a part of his life.

Qingluan turned around and smiled at him: "You're here." ”

We already know each other well.

Wang Erniu also smiled at her, and smiled hehehe: "Come and eat, I brought it to you...... This fish was freshly caught from the river, but it was fresh, and it was lucky that I could run into it. The meat belongs to Lao Zhao's family, you know, the meat he bought is one of the best in this Qingcheng. I grew the side dishes myself, hehe...... Give it a try. ”

Seeing that Qingluan hadn't come over yet, he persuaded again: "Don't be hungry, you can continue to wait for him if you are in good health." When Yangmu comes back one day, I won't be heartbroken when I see you looking weak. ”

This is already an old routine, but it has been tried and tested, Qingluan brushed up his sleeves, the lotus step moved lightly, the tears in the corners of his eyes dried dry, and said in his heart: "Are you hungry?" I have prepared a meal for you, if you are hungry, remember to come back and eat." ”

The broken thoughts in her heart are all about Lord Yoki, and this man has planted a deep root of love in her heart.

In fact, the meals have been prepared in advance, and every time Wang Erniu will hand her the meals she brought on the grounds that the meals she prepared were cold and not good for her health.

But he was honest, the food did cool down early.

Wang Erniu lifted the lid, and the water vapor inside gushed out and melted into his face: "I don't know if these dishes are suitable for your taste, they are still hot, eat them while they are hot." ”

I don't know if it fits the taste...... From the color and taste of each course, it can be seen that he has a lot of care.

The taste is really good, although it is not up to the level of a chef, but it can also be called a small taste of the farmhouse.

Qingluan picked a little to eat, and the small cherry lips were stuffed with a few grains of rice, and he didn't know the taste of it, and he was worried about it, where was there still a place in the atrium to care about himself.

Wang Erniu took the trouble to remind her, hoping to urge her to eat more: "Try this, this dish is a new dish, I replaced one of the seasonings, and the taste is delicious." ”

In the past, Chang Qingluan finished eating in Wang Erniu's meal of "nonsense and sea blowing".

Wang Erniu is a good person, it's not fair to him!

The chopsticks stayed between his fingers, and his slender fingertips squeezed hard, trying to make himself sober: "Erniu, I will always wait for him!" You don't have to do so much for me, there are many good girls in Qingcheng, you don't have to be so good to me, my heart ...... With him, there can only be him!"

Wang Erniu shook his head, sat aside, and said solemnly: "I know, but I want to be good to you all the time, even if it ...... You don't have me in your heart. I'm a fool, I don't know how to be romantic and warm, I just want to be nice to you, I feel happy. ”

Qingluan stared at him for a long time, lowered his eyebrows and tasted the food, quietly and attentively.

After eating the food he cooked, tasting the care and thoughtfulness was probably the only thing she could do.

Wang Erniu was afraid that she would not eat or drink, as at the beginning, the big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he smiled comfortably.

Qingsi shawl, beautiful and delicate, light eyebrows lightly, cherry lips lightly, a beautiful woman like Qingluan, he would not dare to ask for luxury in his life.

She is the goddess in his heart, the goddess of life, an unattainable existence.

He was already very satisfied with being able to look at her like this, and even thought that it was a gift from God to him.

At this moment, it is a kind of happiness to gaze quietly!

At this moment, looking forward to it is also a kind of happiness!