Construction of the bridge has begun, and the entire river beach is busy. The www.biquge.info cars come and go, and they are all transport vehicles on the construction site. Because the bluestone road is narrow, cars can't drive in. The transport car has to take a detour from a long distance and stop at the place where the bluestone road meets the big dirt road.

The foundation of the bridge is at the exit of Bluestone Road to the outside world.

Originally, the wonton stalls were not affected by too much construction, but the stalls that were originally set up on the roadside connecting with the bluestone road have gradually moved to the bluestone road. So, the location of the wonton stand has changed.

Many people in the village have to be ferried to work on the other side of the river, and then ferries back. All the daily necessities and materials are all in these stalls. Therefore, bluestone road is not so much a road as a livelihood for many people.

Due to the construction of the bridge, the booths here are unprecedentedly tight. Everyone is starting to grab the turf.

Mo Yuchou had to walk a little way inside more than once to find Zhu Yu's wonton stall. Even a few times, I couldn't find it.

So, it's common to see people arguing, people fighting.

There is no urban management here, and there is no industry and commerce. The people of the village, as well as those outside the village, had to earn a living on this road.

Zhu Yu's mother passed away. Zhu Yu's eyes were red. Because of his homework, Mo Yuchou hasn't made an appointment with him to watch the stars at night for a while.

It was only one morning that I suddenly saw the middle-aged man who looked ten years old, wearing a strip of black cloth for mourning, that I realized that Zhu Xiaobing was even more pitiful.

When she paid for the wontons, she told Zhu Xiaobing with her eyes that there was her little note. Then, at night, she waited in this old place.

The people of the village rested early. Before seven o'clock, there were almost no pedestrians on the bluestone road. The ferryman always stopped the ferry when the last light fell in the sky.

On one side of the bluestone road is a mountain, where there is a cave. It's not big, just enough for two young people to sit side by side.

Mo Yuchou is waiting for Zhu Yu - Zhu Xiaobing.

Actually, she didn't have anything to say to him. It's just to meet, it's also about physics, about the topic, about her school, and about her dreams.

Again, she will ask about Zhu Yu's life. Let him speak too. Not out of curiosity, but she just wanted to know how hard his life was.

The first time Mo Yuchou felt a broken sound in his heart, it was because he saw that raised mark. How painful that must have been!

But Zhu Yu later told her that his father was still very good to him, and that day, it was because of his mother's illness that his father beat him. Later, Mo Yuchou knew that this father was not his own father, but his stepfather.

He said that when he was a child, his father loved him very much and would let him ride on his neck and go to the festival market.

He said he couldn't study anymore and that he had to learn to earn money. However, in the first year he worked as a mason with others, not only did the only 200 yuan he had with him be spent, but he almost couldn't come back. He fell off the shelf.

His mother hugged him and cried, and all the things in the house were sold, and the house was sold, so that he could stand up again. His younger siblings have to go to school, so he has to guard the wonton stall, earn money with his father, support his mother, and support his younger siblings.

Mo Yuchou was shocked when he heard it. She didn't know that she really couldn't live a life. In her life, she was just a little lonely, but she never knew that there was really a day when she couldn't buy rice tomorrow.

Mo Yuchou always listened quietly, and then told him in a stammering voice: "When you grow up, you will be fine, and when you grow up, you will be able to make money." Teachers also always say that difficulties are temporary, and it is good to overcome them. ”

Under the starlight, it was Zhu Yu's face that smiled miserably. He never spoke loudly and never lost his temper. He lived like an inconspicuous grass on the side of the road, growing silently and through calamities weakly.

She knew that today was Zhu Yu's birthday.

She didn't know what to give him one. She thought about it for a long time, and then folded three little stars. She quietly wrote words in each note of the folded stars, and folded them into the stars.

She wasn't going to tell him the secret. But she must tell him one thing, when you are sad, you take the stars apart, and you will be happy.

She thought he would be happy to see what she said.

So, the three little stars are being warmed by her palm at the moment, waiting for their owner.

After a long time, Mo Yuchou has looked at his watch more than a dozen times, but he hasn't seen him yet. She was a little anxious and a little angry.

Wait a little longer, don't come again, don't wait.

But after waiting for a while, she hasn't come yet, do you want to go? She hesitated again. If she doesn't go home, this bluestone road is dark, she is a little scared, and her grandmother will tell her mother that she will return late.

Just as she was puffing up to leave, she heard a voice calling her name from ahead.

She was happy all of a sudden, and when Zhu Yu came to her, she couldn't help but pounce on him and hugged his arm tightly.

Zhu Yu's body stiffened visibly.

Mo Yuchou just blamed him for coming so late, and didn't notice that his leg was injured.

Zhu Yu talked to her that night, and he spoke a little incoherently. He was always short and clear in his speech.

That night, he took the three stars she gave and a word to go. The figure staggered slightly.

The next day, he looked very happy. The white teeth flashed in the early morning sun, dazzling Mo Yuchou's eyes. It turns out that this is what it is like for a person to be quietly happy.

The homework in the second year of high school is getting tighter and tighter, except for the two of them meeting in the morning, and in the evening, Mo Yuchou almost gave homework. In the bottom of her heart, she also wants to see the outside world.

Zhu Yu was silent. Every time I look at Mo Yuchou's eyes, although the expression is in a hurry, it is deep and deep inside, like a pool of autumn water.

The bridge is still under construction and growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wonton stalls often have to grab stalls, and sometimes they come late, and Mo Yuchou has to walk a while to find them. The income of the wonton stall went up and down, and Zhu's father's temper became worse and worse.

Zhu Yu's body sometimes has more scars. But he never seemed to know that it hurts.

Mo Yuchou told him that he wanted to be admitted to Binhai University in that beautiful city, and Zhu Yu smiled lightly.

In my impression, Zhu Yu's smile only appeared three times in Mo Yuchou's memory. The first time was when we met for the first time, the second time was the morning after receiving the stars, and the third time was when I heard Mo Yuchou say that she was going to be admitted to that university.

In the evening, they met again. By this time, they would already sit hand in hand and look at the stars.

He took out a small shiny disc from his pocket, the corners were hairy, and handed it to Mo Yuchou.

Said softly: "I don't have any money, so I can't buy you a gift, this is the glass I refined myself." I've polished the corners and I'll give it to you. You're like this piece of glass, with the luster of jade. Very, very good-looking. ”

In the last sentence, he said it very lightly, but Mo Yuchou heard it clearly. Laughed.

Mo Yuchou held up the small piece of glass and looked at it happily. She couldn't imagine that glass could be refined on its own. Although she knew that the glass would just go to the store in town and buy it.

In the moonlight, the center of the glass emits a brilliant light, green, just like the world in spring, and like Mo Yuchou's heart, shining. But the round corners were frosted by him, just like his and hers' worlds, and the surroundings were blurry.

Zhu Yu told him that his own father graduated from that university. As he spoke, the starlight shone brightly in his eyes, and there was a brilliant splendor inside.

That day by the river, Zhu Yu memorized the poem for the first time: "So stars and nights, for whom the wind is in the sky." Alas, it's so boring. ”

Young men and women, it's so boring, how much meaning is that!

Mo Yuchou understood. When she looked at Zhu Yu, she was always gentle, and she didn't look like a hedgehog now.

The moonlight by the river is very bright. Under the light of the moon, the river has a little poetry. The two quietly held hands and left together.

The short relative, always has to pass, and everything is still moving forward slowly.

The flower finally bloomed, and it slowly opened in Mo Yuchou's heart. It doesn't open strongly and occupies a small petal in the atrium. It drove silently, but swayed. Like a small flower that can be seen everywhere in spring, silent and joyful, the wind passes without a trace.

The sun rose as usual the next day.

The fresh life still beats the heart of the teenager who wants to fly.

Mo Yuchou strung a red rope on the glass piece and carefully put it on his neck. I looked in front of the mirror for a long time, how to look, how beautiful. That is a piece of jade, it is Mo Yuchou's most cherished gem.

In the early morning, there is always some water vapor by the riverside. The bluestone slabs in the mist were still smooth, and the woman's voice was still shouting.

The pedestrians who get up early live in a hurry.

The dark night is always thick with acacia, and during the day, it is light with new sorrow.

Mo Yuchou couldn't find a wonton stall again. And she kept going. The bluestone road was almost at the end, only to see the wonton stalls being squeezed to the innermost.

I usually put four or five chairs, but today I can't even put two chairs.

Father Zhu scolded and scolded, and Zhu Yu was silent and busy. When he saw Mo Yuchou, he wiped his hands on his body, and then looked at the guests who were eating wontons on the chairs, and his face was even more anxious.

When Mo Yu saw it, he wanted to say forget it, I'll eat it after I cross the river. On second thought, he had one less income.

Just as he was hesitating, Zhu Yu took a chair and put it in front of the rice noodle stall next door.

As soon as the chair was put down, it was kicked by the rice noodle stall owner.

Father Zhu was stunned for a moment, roared angrily, and pounced with a rolling dough in his hand. Mo Yuchou was suddenly stunned by the scene in front of him.

The rice noodle stall was smashed, Zhu's father's forehead was bleeding, Zhu Yu pounced on it, and rolled the rice noodle stall owner into a ball.

Mo Yuchou only saw that Zhu Yu was knocked down by punches, Zhu's father pounced again, and the people on the rice noodle stall also pounced.

The sound of scolding, the sound of fighting, the sound of chairs shattering, the sound of the pot falling to the ground, and then, she heard Zhu Yu's screams.

I saw a large pot of boiling soup poured all over his face and body.

Mo Yuchou's screaming stopped abruptly.

When she came to her senses and screamed again, Zhu Yu was no longer moving. Zhu's father also pounced, hugging Zhu Yu and howling loudly. There were people around, but no one could save him.

Mo Yuchou cried loudly, shook him desperately, and called him: "Zhu Yu, Zhu Yu, I won't eat wontons, I won't eat them! I won't eat them! You get up, get up! I'm scared to death, you get up quickly!"

In the tearful eyes, it was Dad Zhu's tearful face. Zhu Yu moved, opened his eyes slightly, his face was already blurred, and there were still a few pieces of wonton wrappers under the soup pot.

Mo Yuchou took the wonton skin away, but she didn't expect to be brought down with a piece of flesh, so frightened that she fell to the ground and screamed loudly again. Zhu Yu was in her scream, spit out a mouthful of blood, and never moved again.

That year, Mo Yuchou changed his name to Mo, Yu, and Chou!