After a while, I arrived at the door of my memory. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Two round copper rings with large bowls on the door, and an iron lock in the middle, locked the two mottled wooden doors.

This used to be her home, but now it is Qi Fangfang's, and it is no longer her home.

Now think about it, how ridiculous! How stupid she is!

This house was left for her by her parents, but she was unwilling to come here because of the guilt in her heart, leaving a lonely parent's tablet.

Since the house was transferred to the sister-in-law, with the kindness of the sister-in-law's family, maybe even the tablets of the parents have disappeared. The name of the house has been changed here, and the things left by the parents have become someone else's.

It is ridiculous and pathetic that she has lost so many precious things because of her weakness and cowardice! This is a punishment for her, and she does not deserve any sympathy, and now she is alone, and no one sympathizes with her.

He Tiantian pushed down the dilapidated wooden door hard, and the two doors fell into the courtyard as if they could no longer withstand the external force.

Qi Fangfang was transferred to Huai City ten years ago, and the courtyard in Nanshi was empty. No one lived for a long time, the yard was overgrown with weeds, an old persimmon tree, no one took care of it, but there were still a lot of palm-sized green persimmons.

He Tiantian looked inside and out, and the furnishings inside were unrecognizable and dilapidated. She walked under the persimmon tree, picked a green persimmon, rubbed it with her hands, and took a bite, and the sour taste filled her mouth.

Although it was difficult to swallow, such a sour taste made her brain clearer and her thinking clearer.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps was faintly heard, from far and near.

He Tiantian didn't know why, instinctively hid behind the persimmon tree, holding her breath, at this time, she didn't want to see anyone.

"Chairman, it's messy and dirty here, you better go back!" a middle-aged man said humbly, leaning slightly to persuade the middle-aged man who had been moving forward.

"This is my home, no matter how chaotic it is, it's still my home. Although the man's voice was not loud, it was gentle and stubborn.

He Tiantian's body was slightly stunned, she remembered this voice for the rest of her life. Although there have been some years of vicissitudes, the clear voice has not changed.

It's him!

At this moment, He Tiantian's heart is full of sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty, mixed tastes.

Just when He Tiantian lost his mind, a persimmon branch half a meter above his head moved a few times, and someone next door reached out and picked a green persimmon.

"Chairman, this persimmon is not ripe・・・・・・ someone reminded that persimmons can not be eaten more even if they are ripe, let alone unripe persimmons, the taste is definitely very bad.

Huo Yingjie didn't answer, as if muttering to himself, and said: "Astringent persimmons, the most refreshing ・・・・・・"

This sentence, like a key, opened the floodgates of He Tiantian's memory.

"Brother Yingjie, I'm in class and I'm always napping, what should I do?" a little round-faced girl with a pigtail tilted her head and asked the omnipotent brother next door. She must find a way, and if the teacher finds her dozing off next time, she will have to call her parents. She is a good baby, how can she bear to make a mistake and call her parents?

"Stupid, astringent persimmon, the most refreshing. You bring one tomorrow, and if you are sleepy, take a bite and eat it, and you will definitely not be sleepy. Huo Yingjie, who was already a handsome teenager, said an unreliable idea, with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

originally wanted to tease this little girl, but He Tiantian took it seriously.

He Tiantian ate the sour persimmon and did not doze off, but he was caught by the teacher eating in class, and he still did not escape the fate of being called a parent.

However, the simple He Tiantian still thinks that Brother Yingjie is very powerful and can come up with such a good method.

Although she was still called a parent, that was the reason for her own carelessness, and the next time she eats, be careful, she won't be caught.

This is a secret between the two of them.

He remembers!

She remembers, too!

There was a voice in his heart, clamoring for He Tiantian to go and see the man. But He Tiantian's mind flashed the face in the morning dressing mirror, and he was discouraged.

She left here at the age of fifteen and became a member of the rural educated youth. At that time, she was like a budding young girl, with bright skin, watery eyes, graceful figure, light, beautiful and healthy.

But now, my hair is gray, my skin is loose, my eyes are no longer clear, and my body is out of shape.

She didn't have the courage to come out. In this life, she has been like this, so let her stay in his best memory.

The footsteps by the wall next door were getting farther and farther away, and Huo Yingjie left.

He Tiantian didn't want to come out to see Huo Yingjie, but she wanted to look at him again, just one glance, even if she only saw the back of that person. Half of his head poked out, waiting for the man to pass by the gate.

As if he had an induction, Huo Yingjie turned his head and looked at the old persimmon tree.

Under the persimmon tree, there is only wild grass, and there is no more delicate girl who grins her teeth and squeezes her eyebrows to eat persimmons.

He Tiantian retracted her head before Huo Yingjie looked this way.

Huo Yingjie turned his head and continued to walk forward.

The assistant next to him found that the chairman's footsteps were messy, and his straight back was slightly bent. Perhaps・・・・・・ maybe the chairman thought of someone!

When He Tiantian poked her head out again, she only saw Huo Yingjie's back. Although it is just a back, it is enough for He Tiantian.

At this moment, He Tiantian suddenly felt a little pain in his ankle, a little numb, as if he had been bitten by something, and lowered his head to look down.

A small silver-white snake with chopsticks bit He Tiantian's foot and neck. It's summer, He Tiantian is wearing a loose skirt, and although there are stockings on her feet, she can't stop the two sharp teeth of the little silver snake at all.

Just when He Tiantian raised her foot and wanted to get rid of the little red snake on her foot, she suddenly found that her body was weak, she had no strength to lift her foot at all, and she could no longer stand on her feet, allowing her body to collapse on the ground as if she had no bones.

Although the strength in her body gradually disappeared, He Tiantian couldn't shout, she couldn't call for help, and the fear of death shrouded He Tiantian's heart, but when her eyes fell on the stone table not far from the persimmon tree, she was not afraid.

In the past, she and her parents used to eat at the stone table by the persimmon tree. There are too many memories of her and her parents, Huo Yingjie in this yard.

When she is dying, she can know the truth, which is more pleasant than dying in lies, and before she dies, she has no regrets when she looks at the people she can only see in her dreams in her yard.

He Tiantian's eyes became heavier and heavier, and he gradually lost consciousness.