62 Deep Valley Orchid
Yuelou finally survived July. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info This afternoon, she was watering in the flower garden.
She wore a crisp white cheongsam, and her hair was scattered on her back. The summer breeze blew, her long hair fluttered, and her clothes bulged. She had a ruddy complexion, and with a plain hand she tucked her hair behind her ears. That kind of charm, even the butterflies on the flowers flew away ashamedly when they saw it.
All kinds of flowers in the flower garden compete with each other, and they are extremely beautiful. The blue is hyacinth, the purple is forget-me-not, the yellow is the yellow rose, the pink is the carnation, the purple is the alocasia, and the white is the calla lily.
She smiled and slowly watered. Suddenly, she saw some weeds. She frowned and cleaned up the weeds one by one.
After doing this, fine beads of sweat oozed from the tip of her nose.
Yuelou walked into the living room and saw that Congshan was doing something on the desk? He seemed to be drawing?
She said hatefully: "He knew I couldn't drink Coke, but he put a glass on the table." This man is so bad!"
She walked over, picked up the Coke, and put it to her lips.
Satoyama raised his head and saw that she put Coke to his lips, slightly surprised: "Aren't you unable to drink Coke?"
Yuelou glanced at him and said, "Of course I can't drink it, but why do you put it on the table?"
Satoyama leaned back in his chair and pretended to be deep: "Of course I'm testing whether you are a competent mother or not." ”
"Of course I'm competent". Yuelou said word by word. She suddenly smiled and said, "But I know that there is no harm in taking a sip of the child." ”
She really took a sip as she spoke.
Satoyama snatched the Coke, drank it all in one go, and said angrily: "If you are competent, you won't drink a sip." ”
Yuelou Jiao smiled: "Okay! This is not poison, so it's okay to take a sip." ”
Satoyama was a cautious and cautious man, but he was still very angry at this time. He walked straight to the bedroom.
Yuelou didn't care, because she knew that Congshan would smile again after a while.
The drawing is done with a pen. Drawing of a little girl running among blooming sunflowers. The girl combed two long braids, and looked so lively and cheerful, full of youthful atmosphere.
Yuelou hurriedly ran over, grabbed Congshan and said, "Don't be angry!
Congshan said in a deep voice: "Let go, I'm going to sleep." ”
Yuelou said angrily: "I won't let it go, unless you shake off my hand." ”
Congshan stood for a long time. Since he got married, he has had many things that he can't get used to seeing Yuelou. Especially after she became pregnant, she had too many disagreements with herself. Even whether children should eat more meat or vegetables, whether they should make diapers out of cotton or diapers, whether they should get up on their own or help them after falling, whether they should keep their hair long or cut short. It was only then that he really realized that he and Yuelou were not the same person at all.
Whenever he talks about these things, Yuelou is always calm and knows how to give in, but he wants to arrange everything for the child by himself. Because he understands how much a person's upbringing, the little things that a person encounters after birth, affect the person.
He even thinks that a person's good and evil fate, intelligence and stupidity, are determined by this person's experience, so he wants his child to get the most correct family education, go to the best school, let the best teachers guide her, and make the most outstanding friends. Yuelou felt that parents should pamper their children and spoil them, so that they could grow up in a more relaxed environment. Only love can make children excellent, not strict education and deliberate cultivation. Parents should not send their children to the best schools, because good schools must be strict and strict. Instead of letting the child walk in the canyon, it is better to let him gallop on the grassland, unrestrained.
Congshan turned around, still with a thin anger on his face. Yuelou pushed him and said with a smile: "I will definitely keep this painting." When the child grows up, I will show her how talented the man I have found is. ”
She sighed softly again, "Alas! I also want to tell her that you must find a man with a lot of energy." 'If you put your father's anger in a balloon every day, I'm afraid even the balloon will explode.'" ”
Satoyama smiled. No matter how angry he is, Yuelou always has a way to make himself laugh. He thinks she is like a cat, although sometimes she will bite you out and bleed, but sometimes she will stick out her tongue and lick you, or rub her soft fur on your face.
Seeing Congshan's smile, Yuelou secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't move the color on her face, and said with a fake anger: "Stingy, why are you no longer angry?"
"Living with you is so hard to laugh and cry and difficult to deal with." Satoyama shook his head and smiled.
"Why?" Yuelou asked in surprise.
"Because you're too fickle". Congshan picked up the pen, and he didn't know what animal was drawn on the back of Yuelou's hand, "Sometimes you are like a docile sheep, sometimes you are like a wild horse, sometimes you are like a wild horse on the loose, sometimes you are like a dark orchid in a deep valley, sometimes you are like a poisonous and gorgeous Manzhu Sahua, sometimes you are like the scorching sun at noon, sometimes you are like the new moon on the first day of the new year." ”
Yuelou said: "If women are like rocks on the tip of a mountain all year round, will men like them more?"
"Of course not". Satoyama replied without thinking, "But fickle women are also unacceptable to men." Have you ever heard the saying that obedience is a woman's greatest virtue?"
"Obedience, do you know what the result of obedience is?" Yuelou pulled out his hand and said angrily. Satoyama painted a vivid pig in her hand. He also wrote on the pig, 'Yuelou is a little pig'.
Cong Shan looked at the pig on the back of Yuelou's hand and said with a smile: "Of course, let men pamper you like pigs." ”
Yuelou didn't laugh. She sat on the stool opposite her and said solemnly: "In the matriarchal clan society, it was the woman who was the leader. They don't know what 'power' is, they just obey nature and 'manage' their clan. They would give the men the same food as they did, and more food for the elderly and children.
Women are always forgiving, kind, weak, and loving. Have you ever heard of a woman giving a man a condition or a gift as a condition of armistice or a gift in the matriarchal line, and have you ever heard of a woman whipping a man and making him work like a donkey?"
The more she spoke, the more angry she became: "And what about the period of matrilineal and patrilineal alternation? Agriculture was discovered, and there was a surplus of food wealth. You men are always selfish, always have a strong desire to control, always think about things like 'private'. Then you begin to overthrow the rule of women. Plunder women and wealth from other tribes, possess more women in your tribe, and have more children to inherit your sordid wealth.
Women become 'brutes' who can be wantonly possessed like pigs and dogs, slaughtered at will like pigs and dogs, and given away at will like pigs and dogs. You whip the women, let them weave more cloth for you, grow more food, and bury them when you die. This is the result of obedience. Patrilineal, feudal society, modern times are like this, women are slaves, all are 'beasts'.
If exploitation and oppression are the ladder of development of the 'great civilization of mankind', then I would rather mankind stop in a primitive society. ”
After saying these words, Yuelou was already trembling with anger, and even her fingertips turned pink. Congshan never thought that she knew so much, but her opinions were so backward: "Your words seem to have some truth, but in fact they are very ignorant and ignorant. Shouldn't human society continue to develop and progress? Isn't modern society much stronger than primitive society in every respect?"
"Could it be that the smog, poison gas war, and raging diseases in Xi'an are also good?"
"You're too nitpicky, too." Congshan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Why do you always hold on to the haze? One day, human beings will rule the entire universe and live forever, and they can live on any planet, and they can live a more comfortable and comfortable life." ”
Yuelou said slowly, word by word: "You also know that everything has a cycle of rise and fall. Even the universe will eventually perish, let alone human beings, 'all aggregates are empty, and all suffering will be overcome'. All human thinking and civilization should be spurned and cursed, and they are all the work of personal selfishness. Isn't primitive society the best for human beings? and for other creatures?"
She suddenly clutched her stomach and said, "Oops! The child must be sleeping, and we are noisy. ”
"The child hasn't been formed yet!" Satoyama gently touched her belly and smiled, "It's your own tone that is too intense." ”
"You're so angry!" Yuelou glanced at him and said, "I'm obviously right, but you want to express your opinion." ”
"Okay!" Congshan compromised, "Let's go outside, the lotus flowers are in full bloom!"
Yuelou Yanran said: "Look at the lotus, am I not as beautiful as the lotus?"
"Of course not". Satoyama said deliberately.
"Then why are you marrying Lotus, what are you marrying me?" Yuelou turned her head and said coquettishly.
"Although you are not as beautiful as lotus flowers, you can smile, you can warm my quilt, and you can sleep with me." Satoyama put his hand on her firm and warm chest and said softly.
"You're so bad!" Yue Loujiao gasped and threw herself into his arms for a long time.
Although it was afternoon, it was still very hot in the woods, and there was the noisy chirping of cicadas. Yuelou frowned and said, "I hate cicadas the most, their voices are noisy and ugly. ”
Satoyama continued, "yes! This sound is not like a creature at all, but more like some kind of metal. ”
"But there's a good thing about the cicada, you know it's summer when you hear it." Yuelou said, "Isn't summer as annoying as the chirping of cicadas?"
"Actually, you don't have to hate the cicadas too much, they are actually the sad songs of the old man in the twilight." Congshan looked at the direction where the cicada was coming from and said sadly.
"Oh?" Yuelou wondered, "It's so sonorous and powerful, how can it be a dying song?"
Congshan sighed: "The cicada has been dormant in the dark and damp ground for several years, more than ten years, and it has died in just a few days. ”
"Every living thing has a life trajectory for every living being, and we don't have to pity anyone with our emotions. When Heaven created things, there was always His profound truth." Yuelou said lightly.
Satoyama didn't speak. How can you expect a sensual person not to be sentimental about the lack of a full moon, a summer cicada and a winter snow?
Yuelou suddenly excitedly pointed to Huang Ju on the side of the road and said, "Look, it's so beautiful! Do you know how to weave garlands?"
Satoyama was in a state of grief and couldn't extricate himself. After a long time, he slowly moved his gaze over: "Yes, I made it up for my mother when I was a child." ”
Yuelou took off a small bunch of wild chrysanthemums and said with a smile: "That's good, I must be very beautiful when I wear a garland." ”
Cong Shan said while weaving a garland: "You are really not ashamed, an ugly woman will become beautiful when she wears a garland." ”
Yuelou seemed to understand the sarcasm in his words, and smiled with a smile: "Yes? I understand what you mean." You're saying, 'A beautiful woman like my wife must be as beautiful as a fairy when she wears a garland.'" ”
Congshan smiled from ear to ear: "Your skin is thicker than the city wall, and you can't even penetrate it with cannonballs." ”
He put the braided wreath on the head of the moon tower, and she spun around twice like a child. The beautiful chrysanthemums lined her snow-white face and white cheongsam, making her look more bright and charming, and otherworldly.
She blinked, "Am I charming?"
Congshan said sincerely: "Yes, you are beautiful, elegant, kind, pure, what man can not be tempted?"
Yuelou's face instantly turned pink, and she ran lightly towards the lotus pond.
Congshan looked at her slender back, and a sense of remorse welled up in his heart.
"Didn't you want to see the lotus flowers, why did you stop at the water lilies?"
"Water lilies are also 'lotus', why should you be so serious?" Yuelou laughed and said, "Actually, I don't like lotus flowers. It is tall and luxurious, and it cannot be beaten. The water lilies are exquisite, elegant and lovely. ”
"Oh, the literati and writers of ancient times praised the lotus flower, saying that it was the 'flower of gentlemen'. What do you think......"
Yuelou intercepted: "The literati in ancient times were all men. Isn't the lotus flower just like you men who are fame and complacent? Isn't the water lily more like a woman, petite and delicate, gentle as jade, lying quietly on the surface of the lake?"
As they were talking, they suddenly heard a crisp laugh from the pavilion.
Yuelou turned his head to take a look, only to find that there were two maids in the pavilion. They looked at them and laughed, not knowing what they were talking about.
She laughed and shouted, "Go away! What do children have to look at?"
The lower, fatter maid pouted and said, "We're not too young, we both know that you're in love!"
"Since you know, don't you leave quickly!
"If we don't leave, does Miss still want to beat us?" the fat girl grinned.
Yuelou's eyes rolled, and he wrapped his arms around Congshan's neck and said, "I'm going to kiss him, just watch it!"
Satoyama was a little overwhelmed. He is not as crazy as Yuelou, he dares to kiss in front of people. It must be known that it was the Republic of China period at that time, and the atmosphere was far less open than it is now.
"Miss is so bad!" They covered their eyes and ran away as if a gust of wind was blowing.
After the two of them left, Yuelou really kissed Congshan on the mouth and didn't move away for a long time.