When he went to bed at night, He Anan and his aunt shared a room, his grandfather slept with his uncle, and He Jianbin was arranged into his grandfather's room. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lying on the bed, Diao Yunfeng had something in his heart, he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, He Anan was tossed in the first half of the night and didn't feel sleepy, and he didn't know when he fell asleep in a daze in the second half of the night.

I didn't sleep well at night, and when I got up in the morning, I couldn't get up, but the weather was also gloomy.

Diao Yunfeng returned to the house from the kitchen, originally wanted to wake He An'an up, but when she entered the door, she saw that she had woken up, so she helped her change into darker clothes.

He Anan sat on the bed and watched Diao Yunfeng put on his socks.

Diao Yunfeng's hand looks black and rough because of years of hard work, and the only jewelry on the ring finger of her right hand is still the gold ring left by her grandmother that her grandfather compensated her a few years ago.

"An An, after eating in a while, your grandfather and father are going to take you to your mother's grave. The wind is the mountain, I look at the snow today, I thought two days ago that I was afraid that there would be a snow day when I went to the county to buy you a pair of cotton shoes, but now it looks like a little big, do you want to no longer put an insoles? ”

Diao Yunfeng carefully tucked He Anan's trouser legs, and took out a pair of pink cotton shoes with small flowers from the kang cabinet: "Do you still like it?" ”

He Anan looked at Diao Yunfeng, the weather outside was not good, and the room was a little dark. Diao Yunfeng turned her back to the light, her facial features were a little blurred, and as she spoke, she grinned, and raised the cotton shoes in her hand to He An'an's eyes: "I thought that you used to always talk about pink and beautiful, so I chose this pair, and I didn't buy a blue one at that time, and I don't know if you like it now." ”

"Thank you, aunt, I love it."

Diao Yunfeng's clothes are still the same set of stall goods that he bought last year in order to go back to his parents' house, and he bargained with the seller for twenty-five pieces.

The clothes are very clean, the sleeves and necklines are washed very white, but the color is a little old, after all, she has been busy with farm work at home, and it is particularly difficult to wash the clothes when they are dirty.

Looking at the aunt in front of her, He An'an suddenly felt a little sour in her heart, and a little moved, this kind of feeling was something she had never felt in her aunt in her previous life, in her memory, her aunt has always been not very good-tempered, and she speaks badly and loves to hurt people, especially for her uncle, who has never been virtuous and gentle as a wife should have.

"You try it first, I'll see how big it is and then I'll find you an insoles." Diao Yunfeng helped He An'an put on rain boots, carefully compared them, and smiled: "It's okay, just a big finger, just a pair of pads, there is no ready-made one at home, I bought a pair for your uncle before, he hasn't worn it yet, I'll give you a comparison and cut it." ”

"Okay." He Anan promised to take off his cotton shoes.

Wang Mengru's cemetery is on the mountain in the north of the village, He Jianbin is holding a bouquet of perfume lilies, which Zhao Yingsong prepared yesterday, and the petals have been deliberately sprinkled with water, which looks a little wilted from the cold.

He Anan took his grandfather's hand and walked on the mountain road, not knowing what it was like in his heart.

In the previous life, she relied on her mother and was reluctant, after more than 20 years of time precipitation, now there is only a faint nostalgia, she doesn't know what kind of mood her mother will be when she lies on the cold ground, staring at them standing outside the tombstone, whether it is a little sad and a little heavy like her.

Standing in front of the tombstone, Wang Weidong and Wang Shangzhi carefully cleaned up the weeds on the cemetery, and carefully wiped off the dust on the tombstone with a clean and white towel.

He Anan turned his head to look at He Jianbin who had been standing silently aside, his face was pale and bloodless, staring at the four-inch color photo on the tombstone in a daze, Wang Mengru on the photo looked so young and beautiful, and the bright smile on his face seemed like a world away from home.

He Anan didn't know what He Jianbin was thinking of at this moment, she moved her eyes back, looked at the photo of her mother on the tombstone, and whispered in her heart: Mom, I'm coming to see you.

On the way back from the cemetery, the atmosphere has been very depressing.

My aunt put together a table of good food, how it was served, and how it was served in the end.

Lying on the bed at night, my aunt sighed to He Anan: "Actually, your father is also quite affectionate, after all, after all these years, he can still have this heart, and he is willing to come back to sweep your mother's tomb and put incense, which is interesting enough." ”

He Anan didn't know which word in her sentence was touched, and suddenly she had the idea of wanting to speak, she turned around and asked, "Auntie, when you married my uncle, was it really because you loved him?" ”

Diao Yun was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look, in the dimly lit room, her eyes were particularly bright, like a lit candle, with a pleated light: "When I saw your uncle for the first time, I actually didn't feel anything, we were blind dates at that time, and the two parents were introduced by others, and they thought that each other was good, and then let the children in the family meet, basically the matter was settled." ”

As she spoke, she smiled, and her soft laughter was not at all as sharp as when she spoke during the day, with a hint of happiness: "At that time, my family thought that your grandfather's family was poor and disagreed, so I thought of finding a matchmaker to come over and help say hello, who knew that the next day your uncle would come to the door, and rushed into the house regardless of it, and called my name." I was quite surprised at the time, as soon as I left the house, your uncle came up and took my hand, and he promised me in front of our whole family that he would be good to me for the rest of his life, and he would never fail me. ”

He Anan was very surprised, she didn't expect that her uncle, who had always been honest and honest, would have such a manly side, she looked at her aunt who was smiling in the night, and suddenly felt a little envious in her heart, she thought, if there is a person who can love herself like this, it is estimated that she will be willing to be with him like her aunt, and the two will live their lives hand in hand.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, it's so late, I'll get up tomorrow morning and give you steamed chicken cakes." Diao Zhifeng reached out and gently patted He An'an's back: "Sleep." ”

He An'an closed his eyes, and somehow suddenly remembered the events of his previous life.

She met Song Liang when she was in the fourth grade of primary school, and the two were not in the same school at that time, and they met, but they never met a few times.

Later, when she was in junior high school, He Fangyao jumped a level, and He Jianbin asked for a relationship and someone to send her and He Fangyao to the best middle school in the city.