Chapter 22 The Little Bridge and Flowing Water
Touching his bulging belly, Ye Li was annoyed: "I've eaten it." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Meng Meng is eating and leaning on the stool leisurely with a happy expression.
"This is your first time in our place, right?" I don't know where we have fun here, so I'll take you around. "Turning his head, Mom, I'll take them to Wuzhen to play, and I'll come back tomorrow, is it okay?" ”
"Yes, take them to visit more, and enjoy our famous land of fish and rice in Tongxiang, Wuzhen, the house of silk, which is a good place."
The six of them excitedly followed the warmth and set off.
On the way, Ye Li suddenly remembered a question: "Xinxin, is Wuzhen your scenic spot here?" ”
"Yes, but it's not the right time for you to come, it's best to come to Wuzhen in spring and autumn, when the smoke and rain are hazy, but it's beautiful, our Wuzhen has won the title of 5A-level scenic spot, I'll take you to the town for a walk around, at night, Wuzhen is the most beautiful, and then take a boat to see the best scenery on both sides of the strait."
"I think I've seen this somewhere." Ye Li pondered for a long time, looking at the original ancient buildings on the street, with green bricks, white but yellowed walls, and moss-sprawled paths. The design of the house in black tones may be the origin of Wuzhen, but who can prove that this is the reason for the name of Wuzhen. Beside the narrow bluestone path, the eroded bamboo doors and windows, the mottled old walls, the aunts doing laundry on the shore, the adults talking in the teahouse, and the big red lanterns hanging high, a peaceful scene.
As the leaves go inside, the more familiar they feel, and there are awning boats passing through the river that runs through the town, creating ripples layer upon layer.
I recalled the TV I had watched before, and looked around in surprise, "I finally know why I feel a familiar feeling here, 05 years, CCTV broadcast a program called "Charming China Ancient Town" Wuzhen entered the list, and the award speech at that time was - the ancient town on the side of the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal, although it is not the capital of Sanwu, it is still prosperous since ancient times. The clear water has crossed, people sleep on the river, take water from the window, look at the bridge, hang white chrysanthemum, blue printing, three white wines, traditional products have influenced the life of South China for hundreds of years. The unique folk customs of boxing, boats, incense markets, and high poles have inherited the culture of Jiangnan Xianglu. The Ming Jian Society, the Qing Academy, the achievements of several generations of Confucianism, is the so-called Jiangnan many talents, Wuzhen belongs to the most. ”
Wen Wen asked in surprise: "Yezi, why do you memorize such a long award speech." ”
During Meng Meng's worship, Tang Liangyu proudly said to the warmth: "Xinxin, you don't know this, Ye Zi is the kind of thing that as long as you like a thing or a place, then you will definitely go to understand the relevant information, this trip to Wuzhen, although she just happened to have seen it before, but she can write down this word, she must like this town, my Ye Zi is so different." ”
Walking on the bridge, Ye Li looked around, and Meng Meng asked, "Ye Zi, are you looking for something?" ”
"I'm looking for a lilac woman with an oil-paper umbrella, floating past us in the cold and melancholy."
"Why?"
"Mr. Dai Wangshu's Rain Alley, the Jiangnan woman in it is a woman with a lilac-like grievance, I think, such a woman must be incredibly beautiful."
"Hahaha, you've been poisoned." Five people teased.
"That's too, it's hard to find, there shouldn't be such a beautiful woman now."
Li Yanxi smiled and said: "Yezi, I remember that there is a poem in which I am told to fight Jiangnan and walk through. ”
Ye Li thought back, his eyes lit up, "It's "Mistake", written by Mr. Zheng Chouyu, I like this poem so much, I walked through the south of the Yangtze River, and the face in the season is like the blooming and falling of a lotus." ”
Tang Liangyu continued: "My Dada's horse's hooves are beautiful mistakes, I am not a returnee, I am a passerby." ”
Wen Wen brought them to a house and looked at the plaque hanging in the middle of the room: Mao Dun's former residence. Li Yanxi couldn't help but be overjoyed, and took several photos with his mobile phone, Ye Li looked at the house in front of him, and derived a sense of admiration for the great man, Mr. Yan Bing, you are the pride of our countrymen.
The living room is facing a bust of Mr. Mao Dun, holding a pen, staring into the distance, as if thinking about something, Ye Li looked up at this bronze statue, this is the first time she has been in contact with Mao Dun so closely, Ye Li's cognition of Mao Dun is still only in the Chinese textbook he wrote "Praise of Poplar", the more I know Mao Dun, the more I feel that he is a person worthy of admiration and learning, Ye Li really wanted to fall into Su Geyan's arms and cry at this time, because Mao Dun's attitude towards love made her feel a tingling pain in her heart, and she cried for his infatuation.
"Yan, I want to talk to you." After talking to Tang Liangyu, he walked to a remote and quiet place and made a call.
"Leave, what's wrong?"
"I'm in Wuzhen, in Mr. Mao Dun's former residence, and I'm uncomfortable."
"Well, speak slowly, I'll listen to you."
"I didn't really understand what it means to be in love with each other, but after understanding Mao Dun's love for his wife, I realized that the original Xiang Yimo is not how romantic, not how magnificent, simple as a thin stream of water, just like this ancient town, warm and reassuring, all his life, only good to one person, only willing to be good to one person, love is not something that can be shared, his wife fell to the ground when he was seriously ill, he dragged his old body to stagger to help, but he was old, but he was willing to sit on the ground and accompany his wife until dawn, and his wife diedAfter he cleaned and changed her clothes in the hospital, he cried loudly. Yan, this kind of love makes me feel sour, but it is indeed very desirable and longing. Putting the gravity of his body on the wall, Ye Li's tears that he tried to restrain finally couldn't help flowing.
Su Geyan heard Ye Li's snorting voice, and couldn't wait to fly across the ocean and hug the child into his arms, "Li, do you believe me?" ”
"Faith."
"Then Su Geyan wants to say a word to you."
"Hmm."
"Ye Li, you said that Su Geyan is your beloved, and now Su Geyan said to Ye Li, you are his soul, and his soul is scattered, Ye Li, you don't have to envy other people's love, because Su Geyan will not let his woman love him with difficulty."
When Tang Liangyu and others found Ye Li, they found Ye Li huddled in the corner with his mobile phone, and when he got closer, he saw Ye Li's crying red eyes.
Tang Liangyu looked at Ye Li and looked up with sad eyes, squatted beside Ye Li distressedly, hugged her shoulders, and said to Wen Wen: "Xinxin, you take them to play, Ye Zi and I will go back to rest first." ”
Lying on the bed in the inn, Ye Li closed his eyes and recuperated, Tang Liangyu slept next to her, and gently patted Ye Li sideways to coax her to sleep.
After Ye Li woke up, Wuzhen had entered the night, Han Shu saw that Ye Li had gotten up, threw the card to Meng Meng, and walked towards Ye Li, intending to pull Ye Li to eat, Li Yanxi asked: "Uncle, where do you want to take Ye Zi?" ”
"Ye Zi just got up, she must be hungry, I'll take her to eat."
Wen Wen put down the cards in his hand, stood up and said, "Let's go together, and after dinner, we will go to Wuzhen on a black canopy boat." ”
When I came to a small restaurant, the boss and the proprietress were very enthusiastic, made them the best dishes in the store, and said warmly: "Boss, I want to have sister-in-law cakes." "The proprietress even said yes.
Meng Meng asked curiously, "What is a sister-in-law cake?" ”
"Sister-in-law cake is a famous cake in Wuzhen, according to legend, it is a cake made by sister-in-law's vindictiveness, so it is named sister-in-law cake, how can you come to Wuzhen without sister-in-law cake. There is also a folk song about the sister-in-law's cake, which is called the sister-in-law's heart, skillfully making small shortbreads, white sugar and salt and pepper, glutinous and sweet. ”
The sister-in-law's cake is not like the cake they know in their hearts, it is really a little bigger than the chess pieces, it tastes oily but not greasy, sweet and salty, fragrant and glutinous.
Sitting on the boat, the coastal lights are bright, and the red lanterns are lit, illuminating the streets of Wuzhen, which has a unique style.
With the ship crossed several small bridges. Ye Li realized that the beauty of Wuzhen was not good to describe in his pale language, and he only knew that Wuzhen was a good place worth visiting to see the scenery and culture.
Blowing the evening breeze and listening to the sound of the pulp paddling the water, Ye Li's heart seemed to be purified and tranquil. Wuzhen has this kind of charm, soothing people's hearts, slowly paddling along the river, the lights of thousands of homes on the bank are bright, and occasionally you can hear the sound of people chatting along the coast, Wuzhen at night is really beautiful, so beautiful that people are refreshed and happy, and the meaning is still unfinished.
After returning to the inn, Meng Meng walked to the windowsill and looked at the night scene, and said intoxicatedly: "Let's stay here for the next few days, I like it here, it's so beautiful here." ”
Li Yanxi nodded in agreement, and said warmly and distressedly: "But I told my mother to go back tomorrow." ”
Tang Liangyu said to Wen Wen: "Xinxin, thank you for entertaining us, you can go home tomorrow, we will go home in a few days." ”
"However, I am a regular customer in Wuzhen, and I can be your tour guide, I tell my mother, she will definitely agree, and she has nothing to do at home anyway." After walking to the side and making a phone call, he said with a smile: "My mother really agreed, she asked me to stay with you for a few days, and it is okay to wait for you to come home before you come back." ”
On the day of going home, Wen Wen sent them to the place where they were in the car, their eyes were red, and they reluctantly said: "In the future, Tongxiang, remember to play with me." ”
Looking at the enthusiastic girl with a ponytail in front of her, two tiger teeth when she smiled, Ye Li was also sad, and held a warm hand, "Xinxin, let's take the university entrance examination to City A, we have several first-class universities in City A, and we can be together again when the time comes." ”
"Well, I'll try."
Sitting in the car, looking at the receding houses outside the window, the warm figure is getting smaller and smaller, goodbye, I don't know what year, month and day the next time we meet, I don't know what changes will happen to the clear girl at the beginning.
When the car arrived in City A, the six people went home, Ye Li walked on the road of the community with a backpack on his back, at this time, his mother and father may still be in the company, sitting on the swing, breathing not pure air, Ye Li misses the blue sky and white clouds of Wuzhen, fresh air, but after all, it is not his home.
Summer Luo hugged the basketball, wore a jersey, and looked around, stopped, that person, that figure, why is it so familiar. Without hesitation, he strode in that direction, Ye Li sat for a long time, and felt uncomfortable, so he stood up and prepared to go home. Suddenly being brought into an embrace, struggling to come out, Summerfall locked tightly, "Yezi, you're finally back." The tone was gentle that he didn't even notice.
"I'm back."
Mother Xia heard the sound of the door opening, turned her head to look, Xia Luo was holding Ye Li's little hand and entered the house, and secretly slandered: Okay, you stinky boy, Ye Zi didn't even tell me when he came back, for Ye Zi's sake, I will spare you for the time being.
Ye Li leaned on Mother Xia's shoulder affectionately, and said coquettishly: "Mother Xia, I miss you." ”
"Yezi, I really can't stand you, I'll be so numb when I go home." Summer Luo sat cross-legged on the ground, playing with basketball.
Mother Xia teased and said: "Son, in fact, you are jealous, you have taken my little leaf's hand all the way, and you are not satisfied." ”
Summer was embarrassed and yelled awkwardly: "Mom, you are insane, what makes me so jealous of you, you are Obasan." ”
"Hey, hey, stinky boy, you even said Obasan, and you called me Obasan, are you looking for death." grabbed the slippers on his feet, Xia Luo saw that his mother was going crazy again, picked up the basketball and ran back to his house, and Xia's mother's slippers were smashed to the ground by the closed door.
Although Ye Li was already accustomed to this kind of hot situation, he couldn't help but laugh every time.
(End of volume)