Because the local area is small and the population is small, the construction regulations of Dayangzhuang are arranged horizontally. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The info houses all sit north and face south, from the southernmost to the northernmost side, with a total of ten lanes. Later, with the increase in population and the inflow of outsiders, the number of households in the southeast and northwest gradually increased, and the lanes of Dayangzhuang became a little messy.

Yang Chong's house is in the middle of the eighth row of alleys in Dayangzhuang.

There are neighbors on the left and right, but the one on the right is an uncommon old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest is also surnamed Yang, called Yang Guanhai, and Yang Chong is the family, in the early years, he learned Taoism with the Taoist priest, and once traveled for decades. Later, I don't know why I came back again, but when I think about it, it was fifteen years ago.

At that time, Yang Chong was just three years old.

came back with Yang Guanhai and a baby less than a year old.

After Yang Guanhai arrived home, he found that his parents had already passed away, leaving only this house still there.

Yang Guanhai is an extremely determined person.

No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, he always wears a well-trimmed robe, and the weather changes, alternating between cold and heat, and he never changes. But the strange thing is that despite the wind and rain and the dust, his robe has never been stained with a trace of dust, and it always feels as new as if it had just been made.

The robes are also extremely well worked.

Yang Chong once approached and touched it, but he felt that the silk thread was very special, hot and warm in winter, cold and cold in summer, and the palm of his hand was swept over from above, just like dialing it on the water, an indescribable comfortable touch.

In a trance, it seemed that Yang Guanhai's desire to seek the Tao could be felt from the Taoist robe.

In our country, from a very early age, there has been such a group of people, they do not eat meat, do not marry, do not have children, do not have fiefdoms, they pursue the ultimate principle of the operation of all things, they explore the final destiny of mankind in front of the Dan furnace. They give up their glory as human beings and hide their tracks in the streets and mountains and rivers for the sake of the ideals of all beings, the so-called "Tao".

The Tao is very good, and it is very good.

It is conceivable that the Tao has been endowed with extraordinary philosophical significance and life connotation. So, it's not easy to find.

Yang Chong once asked Yang Guanhai: "Have you given up pursuing the Tao?" ”

Yang Guanhai said: "No." ”

Yang Chong said: "Then why are you here?" ”

Yang Guanhai said: "Where is this?" ”

Yang Chong said: "This is Da Yang Zhuang!" ”

Yang Guanhai shook his head and looked into the distance with deep eyes: "No, this is the world, and this is the world." ”

Yang Chong said: "I don't understand. ”

Yang Guanhai said: "My master once told me that you are still very young, and you will meet many people in the future, experience many things, gain a lot, and lose a lot, but in any case, there are two things that you must not discard, one is called conscience, and the other is called ideals. And I have never given up on these two things. ”

Yang Chong said: "Then what have you lost?" ”

Yang Guanhai said: "I lost a lot. ”

Yang Chong said: "Isn't that a loss? ”

Yang Guanhai said: "I lost a lot because I wanted to give you more." ”

Finally, he sighed and said, "The world is full of people coming and going, but I am still lonely." ”

……

Under the treatment of Yang Huozi's ointment, Qin Xijian's ankle injury was almost healed. In fact, it was not very serious, but fortunately, she reacted quickly at the time and was not hit by the stone grinder, and the scrape to her ankle was just a hard injury. Hard wounds, although painful, are easy to heal. So after a few days, Qin Xijian was already able to walk on the ground with Yang Chong's support.

On this day, Yang Chong was changing the dressing for Qin Xijian, when a person suddenly ran in outside the door.

It's a woman.

This woman was only about fifteen years old, her face was as young as tofu, she was wearing a wide white and blue school uniform, and her big crystal eyes seemed to be able to speak, and she shone with a kind light. She ran into the house sweating profusely, and after seeing Yang Chong, she sat on the edge of the bed with a smile and unceremoniously, stroking her chest and gasping softly.

"Xiaoli, are you back with Yang Laodao?"

Qin Xijian rubbed Yang Xiaoli's head dotingly, and his heart was full of love for this girl who had seen her since she was a child.

Yang Xiaoli called sweetly: "Good aunt!" Then he looked at Yang Chong sweetly and smiled sweetly.

Yang Chong touched his face and said strangely, "Do I have flowers on my face?" What's there to see. ”

Yang Xiaoli tilted her head and said with a smile: "You are much better looking than flowers!" Smiling and smiling, she suddenly became sad again, and said: "A few days ago, I followed my Taoist grandfather to do some things in other places, but I couldn't come to see you in time, I'm sorry Brother Chong......"

This is about the few days that Yang Chong was in a coma.

"Silly girl, when did I blame you?"

Yang Chong curled his index finger and gently scraped it on Yang Xiaoli's petite nose, "You don't know after so many years, how can I be willing to blame the cute Xiaoli classmate?" ”

Yang Xiaoli smiled beautifully when she heard this, and her heart was moist.

Seeing that the two of them were so crooked, Qin Xijian waved his hand again and again: "I'm still here, you two will talk about love, you are not ashamed, I have to be ashamed of you!" Okay, okay, Xiao Chong, you go out with Xiao Li! ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, holding hands and running outside.

Yang Xiaoli is the baby that Yang Guanhai picked up.

Yang Chong and Yang Xiaoli are neighbors and grew up together since childhood. When he was three years old, she was less than a year old, and when he was eighteen, she grew into a handsome young man, and she had just celebrated her fifteenth birthday, and she had also become a lovely little girl. Although the two have not smelled green plums or ridden bamboo horses together, they also have a wonderful and warm childhood.

Fan bread, kick shuttlecock, hopscotch, push hoops, swing blocks, jump big rope, hide and seek, hook dates, throw sandbags, play chess, backgammon, play double rise, run fast, black old tips, pull tree vines......

He has also been on the cave of Xiaoqiu Mountain and swam in the lower reaches of the Huangsha River......

These rich and wonderful memories make them heart-to-heart and intimate, and if Yang Chong had to choose a person who is most intimate in the world, he will not hesitate to say that name.

"Yang Xiaoli."

Parents are family affection, brothers are friendship, only for Yang Xiaoli, he is full of quite complex feelings.

Sitting on the grassy grass of Xiaoshan Mountain, Yang Chong looked at the quiet and peaceful Dayangzhuang at the bottom of the hillside, and puffs of cooking smoke rose from the homes before disappearing into the sky higher than the sky. Yang Xiaoli sat quietly beside Yang Chong, looking at the place Yang Chong looked at with a pure mind, she wanted to know what Brother Chong was thinking at this time, but she was disappointed to find that after everyone grew up, she could no longer guess his mind as easily as when she was a child.

"In this cold world, I am really lucky to be able to put down my guard and believe in someone completely."

"Brother Chong, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Xiaoli looked at Yang Chong with big crystal eyes, and didn't understand why he suddenly felt such a sigh.

"It's nothing, it's just a sudden feeling." Yang Chong smiled, "Xiaoli, do you miss me in the field?" ”

"Nope!" Yang Xiaoli pouted and said.

"Oh, so you're so ruthless, I miss you!"

"Really? How many times do you miss me? ”

"Twice."

"Huh? It's only twice, and I miss you...... ...... many times" Yang Xiaoli pouted higher in sullenness, "Hmph, you must have fooled around with those female classmates again and forgot about me!" ”

Yang Chong shook his head and whispered in Yang Xiaoli's ear: "Once is daytime, once is night." ”

Yang Xiaoli's heart was soft, and something called hormones began to sprout between the two, Yang Chong smiled warmly, but she blushed directly from the base of her neck......