Catastrophe of Meaning 166

Xin Lu came to the Dongquan Village Market, and the streets were full of old houses with white walls and black tiles. The pen "Fun" Pavilion coincided with www.biquge.info big gathering, and the narrow bluestone ancient road was crowded with bustling peasants. Xin Lu stood out like a chicken, causing passers-by to look sideways, and she was carrying a backpack on her body, and there was nothing else. Xin Lu walked into a restaurant on the side of the street, which is an old earthen structure, half of the house is hidden under the road, and the second-floor house is flat. Next to the restaurant, Wei Ran stood a towering giant tree, standing next to it, Xin Lu couldn't help but sigh. The proprietress of the restaurant sat next to her washing vegetables, and she couldn't help but give enthusiastic instructions.

Xinlu ordered seaweed egg drop soup, asked for porridge, and waited slowly.

Xin Lu didn't care about the proprietress either, she stood in front of the stove and listened to the proprietress explanation as if she didn't understand.

The proprietress said: "During the anti-Japanese period, the village was poisoned by Japanese devils, and they all hid in the cellar, and under the guerrilla warfare of the militia, both sides were anxious for a long time. One day, the guerrillas returned to the village, and when they arrived in front of the ancient tree, they happened to meet the militia, and the two sides sat under the ancient tree to discuss guerrilla warfare, and the plan was slowly maturing. A few days later, the two sides were in the midst of fierce fighting, and the Japanese went into the trap of the guerrillas ambush, suffering heavy casualties, forcing the Japanese officer to kneel in front of the ancient tree and commit suicide by disembowelment. In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, under the ancient trees, the villagers often farmed and rested under the shade of the trees. I remember that once, the girl in the village fell in love with the man in the next village, she didn't dare to say anything, she always took the opportunity to wait under the tree, and after a long time, the man gradually fell in love with each other. One day, the man mustered up the courage to confess to the woman, and in the village, it can be regarded as a good story. Later, the old tree gradually became a prayer tree for love, and young women from nearby villages would also come here to pray, and you can see that the red, green, and green strips of cloth on the tree are the evidence of the prayer. ”

The boss laughed and scolded his wife, saying what are you talking nonsense, hurry up. The proprietress retorted,, that's fate, romance, do you understand. However, it's enough for you to act like that, and it's normal not to understand. The boss replied, what's the matter, don't say it, if it weren't for me, who would dare to marry you, I would be a stupid boy and bold, not afraid of death. The proprietress erupted, pointed at the boss and yelled, Dead ghost, I want to quarrel. The boss doesn't speak, and silence is a surrender. Xin Lu listened to the two bickering, and also smiled lightly. That's right, husband and wife are bickering, that's the regulator of feelings, look at these two people, the feelings are also deep.

The proprietress got up with a smile and continued. Girl, look at you, your sweetheart has it, it's better to pray for blessing and peace. Saying that, the proprietress walked into the house, walked out in a minute, handed Xin Lu a long red cloth, gave her an ink pen, and said with a smile, You're welcome. As he spoke, he confessed to Xin Lu softly, in fact, those men and women are my father and my mother, what's the matter, romantic. Xin Lu smiled lightly, blushed, and wrote prayer wishes on the long red cloth.

The title "Love or not, I have to endure torment." Well, I can only love you desperately. I hope we can be together, silently, I really love you. God, can you bear to abandon your daughter again? ”

Faced with Xin Lu's love wishes, the proprietress frowned, not understanding a word. Faced with the doubts of the boss's wife, Xin Lu teased herself, in fact, in fact, I am actually an unrequited love, and I can only love hard. The proprietress opened her mouth exaggeratedly in shock, impossible, girl, you, that, look at you, you are more beautiful than a fairy, which fool who does not have long eyes, looks down on you. (To be continued.) )