Wang Weiliang took out a book from the shelf, sat on the sofa and read it with relish. Su Hong quietly walked over from behind, put her arms around his shoulders, and said softly, "Husband, what are you reading?"

"Yu Shiwei's book, learn a little bit of management. ”

"Oh, manage my mood first, and cheer me up. ”

"Don't interrupt. Wang Weiliang broke his plain red arms and said impatiently, "When I'm reading, don't disturb me." ”

Su Hong straightened up awkwardly and walked around to the sofa next to her, pouting her lips and puffing out her cheeks rather unhappily.

Wang Weiliang turned another page of the book and glanced at Su Hong, "What's the matter?"

Su Hong's mouth pursed even higher, "Who are you?" yelling at others, others don't even dare to let out a fart, how dare I be unhappy?"

The willow eyebrows, which were plain red and resentful, wrinkled slightly, and her angry appearance was particularly cute. Wang Weiliang walked to Su Hong's side, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her slender waist, "Silly girl, are you angry?" Rubbing her waterfall-like hair, "It's me who is not good, I neglect you, I apologize to you!" ”

Su Hong breathed a long sigh of relief, her bulging cheeks disappeared, revealing a cute little dimple, and the cherry mouth returned to its original appearance. She picked up an apple on the table and peeled it with a fruit knife.

Wang Weiliang said: "Silly girl, what did you want to tell me just now?"

Su Hong handed the peeled apple to Wang Weiliang. "Tell me, what is the name of our future child? ”

Wang Weiliang smiled: "You are really anxious, you just got pregnant with a child, so you will give it a name, and now you don't know if it is a man or a woman, you can name it yourself." ”

"I'm not going to get up. ”

"Flip through the Xinhua dictionary and see which word is good, which can be used as a name. ”

"A child's name will be called for a lifetime, how can he be so confused?"

"A name is a symbol, a code, not so sacred. ”

"There is also gold, wood, water, fire and earth, what the child lacks, he can manage whether he is smooth or not for the rest of his life!"

"Why do you still believe this? Western names are spelled with letters, and without the emphasis on gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, people would not live?"

"You're not a woman, you don't know a woman's mind. For us women, children are our lifeline. Since I came back from the hospital on the day I was beaten, I always felt that a little guy was slowly growing up in his belly, as if he was growing up day by day. When I am nauseous and want to vomit, I will hallucinate, I think that the child is going to talk to me, to talk to me about something, I know that it is another you, so I want you to give the child a name, I can often play with him in the future, I believe, the little one can also hear it in the stomach. ”

"Silly girl, well, I want to think about it, what should I call it?" Wang Weiliang paced back and forth in the room.

"Our kid, if we can be like you in the future, we can compose poems and manage big companies as soon as we are born, how great it would be!"

Wang Weiliang couldn't help laughing and said, "How can a child be born to write poems and manage a company? I wasn't born with everything. However, what you just said inspired me a lot. I think, if this child is a boy, it will be called Shiming, and if it is a girl, it will be called Shimeng, what do you think?"

"Poetry, poetry, good, very good, as soon as you hear it, you know that it is given by cultural people. That's Wang Shiming and Wang Shimeng. ”

"You don't have to follow my surname, you can also follow your surname, called Su Shiming, Su Shimeng. ”

"Ahh The children of our village, for so many generations, have never followed a woman's surname. If our children have my surname, this matter will be spread, where will your face be put on as the chairman?"

"I didn't expect you to be so young, but your thinking is still so feudal. Children can take their father's surname or their mother's surname, but most children in China take their father's surname, precisely because of this feudal mentality. Chinese want to save face, have a good face, fight for face, and live tiredly? The troubles of life are 12 words: they can't see through, they can't think about it, they can't let it go, and they can't forget it. I'm already in my 50s, I've experienced all kinds of storms and waves, and I can see everything. It's not easy for you women, you conceive in October, once you give birth, although the process of giving birth to life is happy, but it is also extremely hard. I want my child to have your surname so that he can remember that his mother gave him life, and he must never forget his mother's kindness. Besides, Yifan's surname is Wang, and I already have a son surnamed Wang, so let's have the surname Su. ”

"Why can we have the surname Wang, but our children can't be surnamed Wang? Do you think that Aunt Bai is the main house, I am the partial house, and I am not worthy?"

"Nonsense!" Wang Weiliang was a little angry, "Su Hong, how can you think so? Why are you still always using old feudal things like 'main house' and 'partial house'? What age are they, and you still believe in these? We have been married for so long, what do I do to you, don't you still feel it? The surname Wang is surnamed Su, aren't they all our own children." Then I'll tell you the truth, I'm in my 50s, you're only in your early 20s, and in another 20 years, when the child is 20 years old, I'll be in my 70s. I will definitely walk in front of you, and the child will still have to follow you, you two still have a long way to go, and after I leave, I hope you can forget about me and start a new life. After 20 years, you are in your 40s, a woman's family, it will definitely not be possible to live on your own, and then find a reliable man and form a new family......"

Before Wang Weiliang could finish speaking, Su Hong covered his mouth with her hand, "How can you say that? Besides, it's so scary!" Su Hong's tears flowed down again.

Wang Weiliang took out a tissue and helped Su Hong wipe away her tears, "I also hope that I can stay young forever, live a long life, and enjoy my days with you." But, the years are not forgiving, do you understand my good intentions?"

"Got it, I know you're all for my good. ”

"Oh, the boy will have your last name from now on. ”

Su Hong shook her head, "No, I still don't feel too good." ”

"Let's do it, let's draw lots, find out whose surname it is, and whoever the child's surname is, okay?"

"Alright then, listen to you. ”

"You go find a piece of paper, and I'll write two lots. ”

Su Hong went to the study and came back with a piece of paper, but saw Wang Weiliang holding two paper balls in his palms. Wang Weiliang said: "Oh, don't look for it. I just wrote the words 'Wang' and 'Su' on the paper paper, and it's in these two paper balls, you can try your luck. ”

Su Hong picked one, opened it and saw that it was the word "Su".

"Oh, my wife is really lucky! Now, I want him to be surnamed Wang, and I am not qualified. Wang Weiliang said with a smile.

"Alright then, the child will take my last name. ”

"Well, okay, it's not early, I have to go to Jinan for a meeting tomorrow, I'll rest first. Wang Weiliang casually threw another paper ball into the trash can and walked into the bedroom.

Su Hong found the paper ball in the trash can, unfolded it, and there was also a word "Su" written on it. Su Hong's tears flowed out again, and she was convinced once again that this man was deeply in love with her.

The next morning, Su Hong got up early to make breakfast.

"Darling, get up and have breakfast. Su Hong gently woke up Wang Weiliang.

Wang Weiliang rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Yo, who did you learn this from?

"Watching on TV, this is how Song Meiling called Chiang Kai-shek. Su Hong smiled.

"You young people, you learn fast!" Wang Weiliang got up happily.

Sitting at the dinner table, Su Hong said: "It's not interesting for me to be at home alone, I'll accompany you to Jinan, okay? I haven't been to Jinan yet." ”

"Okay. Wang Weiliang looked at his watch, "There are still two hours to go, I'll ask the secretary to book a ticket for you." In the past, I always felt bored when I went on a business trip for a meeting, but if you accompany me, it will be much more interesting. ”

Sitting on the train, Su Hong felt very novel, and kept praising it: "It's so fast!" "It's so clean in the car!" "It's so comfortable to sit in!"

Wang Weiliang said: "In the past, when I came to Jinan for meetings, I used to take a car, but now, the car can't run the train. How good this train is, stand up if you want to stand up, walk around if you want to walk, lie down and sleep for a while if you want to. ”

The two stayed at the SD Building. What Su Hong didn't expect was that the accommodation conditions here were even more generous than the hotels she had stayed in Europe. After Wang Weiliang finished the meeting, he played with Su Hong for a few days.

The two came to Baotu Spring. Looking at the verdant bamboos and meandering springs, Wang Weiliang recited Zhao Mengfu's poem, "The water originates from the world, and the white jade pot gushes out of the flat ground...... In front of the bronze statue of Cai Gongshi, people continue to offer flowers. Wang Weiliang then remembered that today is the Qingming Festival, and he can't go to visit Magnolia. Wang Weiliang's thoughts drifted away, and time seemed to return to the days with Magnolia. Thinking of the sweetness, he grabbed Su Hong's hand, "Jade ......"

Su Hong looked at Wang Weiliang with strange eyes, and Wang Weiliang realized that it was an illusion just now. Su Hong is too much like the magnolia of her youth.

"What are you thinking?" Su Hong thought weird.

"Oh, I just wrote a poem, how about you listen to it:

Qingming tour Baotu Spring

The Qingming season is warm, and the Baotu Spring is cool.

The verdant bamboo rustles, and the weeping willows sway new clothes.

Qingzhao poems are sung poignantly, and the heroic soul of the public is eternal.

Therefore, people should be safe in the sky, and future generations will enjoy peace and prosperity.

Visitors are like weaving spring gardens, and they are close to nature in the green season.

The water is like a jasper pond, such as an inkstone, and the red carp swings its tail to a calligraphy and painting scroll.

Baotu gushing tirelessly, dancing in the air for more than a thousand years.

The sparkling aftermath flows slowly, and the years are long. ”

"Good poetry, good poetry!" Su Hong clapped her little hands happily.

Wang Weiliang was thoughtful, and muttered to himself repeatedly: "The old people should be safe in the sky, and the future generations will enjoy the peace and prosperity." Therefore, people should be safe in the sky, and future generations will enjoy ...... in a peaceful and prosperous world."

Su Hong blinked her big eyes, "Liangliang, do you miss Aunt Bai?"

"Yes, today is Qingming Festival, so I can't go to her grave. The deceased is like this, and the past is like smoke, which makes people infinitely emotional!"

"I know that you are a good person who values love and righteousness, and on the Mid-Autumn Festival of the year Aunt Bai died, you wrote a poem about the Mid-Autumn Festival, and after I saw it, I was moved to tears. ”

"Oh, do you remember my poems?"

"Of course. I can recite every poem you write. I'll carry it, listen to it:

mid-autumn festival

The bright moon is in the sky, and the dark clouds are verdant, blocking the good mood.

Kong Ming's lamp rises, hanging directly in the sky, evoking the feelings of separation.

The figure is vague, the smile is loud, and it is difficult to find Yi's face.

The Mid-Autumn Festival, sweet dreams are like songs, and who to talk to. ”

Wang Weiliang looked at Su Hong affectionately. He deeply felt that marrying Su Hong was the right choice. The woman who loves so much will definitely live up to it in this life.

"When we go back, I'll go with you to Aunt Bai's grave, okay?" Su Hong's eyes were clear.

"Well, good. ”

"Just now, I also wrote a poem, which is...... I don't know how. ”

"Oh, you can also write poetry? ”

"That's a good listen. Su Hong began to chant with a clear eye.

Baotu Spring

Baotu Spring is full of Baotu, and the mouth of the bowl of three springs is thick.

Gurgling, a pot of clear soup boiled fish.

"Hahaha, good, good. Wang Weiliang gave a thumbs up, "My Su Hong can actually compose poems! Your dishes are well cooked, and your poems are also well cooked." Hahaha. ”

The two walked arm-in-arm on the shore of Daming Lake. The willow silk is gently shaken, the microwave is rippling, the stone path is spitting blue, and the lotus waves are charming. Su Hong asked Wang Weiliang: "Have you watched "Huanzhu Gege"?"

"I've watched two episodes. ”

"Ziwei has always wanted to ask the emperor, do you remember the summer rain lotus on the shore of Daming Lake? I also came to Daming Lake today, the next time you come, will you still remember the plain red on the shore of Daming Lake?"

"Haha, of course I will remember," Wang Weiliang laughed, "and every place you have been, I will remember." ”

After climbing the Thousand Buddha Mountain, the two unconsciously walked to the Xinhai Revolutionary Martyrs Cemetery. I saw a few people talking around Xu Jingxin's tomb. Wang Weiliang stepped forward to see that there was a piece of boxboard paper in front of the tombstone, on which was a poem.

Xu Jingxin

During the Qingming Festival, the loyal soul is sacrificed, and the cypress is green and the clouds are low.

The martyrs are all poor, and the blood stains the loess for posterity.

Ninety years later, I look like duckweed with no roots.

If the hero comes out of the grave again, can he dispel the hatred of the year?

Wang Weiliang frowned, "Put it here, it defiles the heroic soul of the martyrs." In my opinion, this poem only needs to be changed by two sentences, and the style will be high. ”

Everyone looked at Wang Weiliang curiously, "How to change?"

Wang Weiliang chanted:

Xu Jingxin

During the Qingming Festival, the loyal soul is sacrificed, and the cypress is green and the clouds are low.

The martyrs are all poor, and the blood stains the loess for posterity.

Ninety years later, it is heartwarming to see that it is booming.

If the hero comes out of the grave again, it will be unforgettable and the party's kindness is deep.

The chest is Tibetan and the ink is like a valley, and the belly has poetry and books. Everyone was overwhelmed by the talent of the unicorn talent, "talented, talented!" "This is positive energy." It can be said that the poem "takes the realm as the top, and if there is a realm, it becomes a high standard and has its own famous sentences." ”

On the day she was leaving, Su Hong said to Wang Weiliang: "I graduated from junior high school, I haven't studied in college, I don't know what college is like, I want to take a look." ”

"Okay, it's close. ”

The two came to the Baotu Spring Campus of SD University, with antique buildings and groups of students, either reading aloud, arguing, or pondering. They are all young people the same size as Su Hong, the difference is that these college students are fighting the wind and waves in the ocean of knowledge, while Su Hong is a full-time wife who lives a leisurely life. Su Hong is envious of college life, "I really hope that our children can also be admitted to college." ”

"Hey, it's not easy to get into a university? Those second-rate universities, our children still can't look down on them. ”

"The old people in the past said that the ancestors accumulated virtue, and the descendants were blessed. I really want to do some good deeds and accumulate virtue for our children, but I have never known what to do. ”

"You bow down reverently on the Thousand Buddha Mountain, and you also pray for the blessing of your children, right? You're really a competent mother. The last time I went back to your hometown, I saw that the villagers were not too wealthy, and there were no decent schools, so I thought so, after we went back, we would help build a Hope Primary School in your hometown, how about it?"

Su Hong was overjoyed, "Wow! Build a Hope Primary School? The children in my hometown must be very happy! The schools in my hometown are all decades old houses, leaking rain in summer and ventilation in winter, the wooden window lattices are rotten, and the desks and chairs are lame. If you can build a new school, it will be a great merit!"

"It's up to you to be the headmaster. Wang Weiliang said with a smile.

"I graduated from junior high school, how can I be a principal?"

"If you say you can do it, you can do it, and if you can't do it, you can do it. Looking at Su Hong's embarrassment, Wang Weiliang smiled and said: "Silly girl, I'm kidding you, even if you can be the principal, where will you have time? Don't you have to take care of the children in the future? You can be an honorary principal, just put your name on it." ”

The groundbreaking ceremony of Suhong Hope Primary School was held in Potou Village. On the tall inflatable pillar hangs the words "Suhong Hope Primary School", which was written by Wang Weiliang himself. On the temporary rostrum, the town leaders, Wang Weiliang, Su Hong and others sat down in turn. The open space in front of us was full of ordinary people. Television reporters are busy adjusting the camera.

The moderator first invited the mayor to give a speech. The mayor stepped forward and helped the microphone on the triangular bracket, "Dear Mr. Wang Weiliang, Ms. Su Hong", the mayor nodded slightly to Wang Weiliang and Su Hong, "Guests, fathers and fellow villagers, on this sunny day, we are here to hold a grand groundbreaking ceremony for Suhong Hope Primary School." Mr. Wang Weiliang, Chairman of Jiaohe Energy Group and Deputy to the Municipal People's Congress, and Ms. Su Hong, Honorary Principal of Suhong Hope Primary School and Chairman of Suhong Education Fund, donated 5 million yuan to build Suhong Hope Primary School into a rural primary school with the most advanced equipment, the most abundant teachers and the largest scale in our town. On behalf of more than 30,000 people in the town, please allow me to express my high respect and heartfelt thanks to Mr. Wang Weiliang and Ms. Su Hong! Finally, I sincerely wish Mr. Wang Weiliang and Ms. Su Hong good deeds and a safe life!

The host said: "Next, I would like to invite Ms. Su Hong, honorary principal of Suhong Hope Primary School and chairman of Suhong Education Foundation, to speak!"

Su Hong is dressed in formal clothes, generous and decent. She walked to the front of the stage lightly and looked around at the crowd of black oppressors, "Fathers and fellow villagers, this is my home, my father and mother are here, relatives and friends are here, and neighbors are also here." I grew up in a ravine, and I love my hometown! However, my hometown is too poor, too backward, and the gap between my hometown and the city is too great! Since I was a child, I have been thinking that I should go outside for a walk, have a look, and after a few years in the city, I feel that life in the city is really good! Now, there are many children who, like when I was a child, hope to be able to go out of the mountains and live like the people in the city. However, when we go to the city, we can't just work. In addition to moving bricks and carrying wood, we also have to learn how to make drawings; in addition to mopping floors, sweeping toilets, and being nannies, we also have to learn how to open a company; we can't just sell coolies, we also have to learn to be bosses. Many people who go out of the ravine are not very good in the city, and I estimate that the root cause is that they did not go to school well when they were young. Therefore, my partner and I contributed money to build this primary school to help the children in my hometown, so that more children can go to school well, so that they can live a good life in the future. We don't want fame or profit, we just want to do something practical for our hometown. I look at the children in the mountains, and in the future, there will be a number of college students, and it is better to produce a big person. I also hope that after these children come out, don't forget their parents and fellow villagers, and don't forget our poor ravines. Kids, it's up to you in the future!"

Su Hong told the story in one go. The old folks praised it. She is no longer the yellow-haired little girl who ran around barefoot in the past, she is now a famous celebrity in the township!

Wang Weiliang, Su Hong, the mayor and others held new shovels as the foundation stone.

The host announced the successful conclusion of the groundbreaking ceremony. The red firecrackers on the ground crackled......

After attending the groundbreaking ceremony, Wang Weiliang and Su Hong went home to visit their parents. The men, women and children of the whole village followed to the intersection, and there was a pair of eyes in every corner, and they were a little embarrassed to see Su Hong. The eyes of the fellows can speak, and their emotions are hidden in their eyes, and they don't have to be expressed in any words.

Su Hong's mother stood at the mouth of the alley.

"Mom!" Su Hong and Wang Weiliang stepped forward.

"I wanted to come out to see the excitement, but the old man was sick and couldn't do without people around him. ”

"How's my dad? I need to go back and see. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's old. I just heard from my neighbors, "Girl, you're really out of luck!" Mom was really panicked when she saw that you could have today. Su Hong's mother said to Wang Weiliang again, "Weiliang, you are really fighting for our family, Su Hong follows you, I can rest assured." It's a blessing for her to follow you. Su Hong, this kid, has no other skills, and he is still very accurate in seeing people. ”

Su Hong and Wang Weiliang followed their mother back home.

Su Hong's father was lying on the kang with a wet towel on his forehead. Seeing that Su Hong and Wang Weiliang were back, he got up and said with a guilty face: "Oh, I'm really embarrassed, you see that this old bone of mine fell off the chain at a critical time, and I have been having a headache for the past two days, and I can't walk anymore, and I didn't go out to greet you." ”

Su Hong hurriedly helped her father to lie down, "Look at what you said, you are sick like this, and you have to come out to greet us, one is your daughter, the other is your son-in-law, where can you welcome it? We should always go home to see you." ”

Su Hong's father waved his hand, "You can't say that, you build a school for the doll, the fathers and villagers are all warm in their hearts, and my heart is also hot." With a good girl like you and a good son-in-law like Wei Liang, in front of the old and young masters of the whole village, I have a light on my face!"

Wang Weiliang smiled, "Dad, it's serious! This is what we should do, make a little effort, and do a little social responsibility." ”

Su Hong's father's face flushed red, "Good man, really good man! Su Hong followed you, that is the green smoke on our ancestral grave! Now, think about my life, I really lived in vain! A few acres of land and a cow, my wife and children are hot on the kang, and I live like this year after year, with no ability or merit. Now the loess is half buried, and it will be like this for a lifetime. Alas. ”

Wang Weiliang smiled and comforted his father-in-law: "Look, isn't Su Hong your greatest achievement? Your daughter is beautiful, smart, gentle, virtuous, considerate, and knows how to be filial to her parents and take care of her husband, you are very blessed in this life." ”

Su Hong's father was said to laugh, "Oh, you are really good at talking! Okay, okay, old woman, hurry up and fry a few snacks, and my son-in-law and I have a few drinks." ”

Su Hong's mother said, "Aren't you sick, how can you drink?"

Su Hong's father waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, when I see my daughter and son-in-law, my fever has subsided, and my head doesn't hurt anymore. Su Hong's father danced happily.

Several people burst out laughing.