At this time, Yang Liuzhi took Mr. Pan to find memories to the Chengxi River that he had walked that day, Dongfeng Bridge is the most beautiful bridge in Chengxi Pass, although it is not as majestic as Wuhan Yangtze River Bridge, nor as magnificent as Nanjing Bridge, but it has a unique perseverance and tenacity, it spans the Chengxi River, carrying the vehicles from the east to the west. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Another white van was coming from east to west, and a head was also sticking out of the window, as if looking at us.

"Hurry up!" She urged, that day you just saw people looking at me, you were jealous, and reprimanded loudly: "What do you see, I haven't seen my wife!" ”

At this time, he didn't even look at it, and he no longer protected his beloved woman like before.

Others can't look at it, the jealousy is so serious, as if I am afraid that the beloved woman will be snatched by others.

It's only been a few months, and the scene of dating the woman I love is completely forgotten.

Although I complained vigorously, and nagged, provoked, or cursed, it had no effect, and his eyes did not even blink, and he continued to keep his head down, muttering the taboo words in his mouth; "She's dead, I'm the one who killed her."

I can't care, I'm used to listening.

Besides, I was helping him find memories, and in order to evoke his memories, I had to shake my arms again, point to the white van on the road, and remind: "Keep your eyes open and see, that day we were on the bridge, and you held on to the railing and shouted to the river: "Beautiful Great Plains of Eastern Henan!" Panoramic view of Hirakawa......"

Suddenly, a couple of white vans rowed by, disturbing your shouting. ”

He gave me a blank look, not at the van, but at me, as if he thought I was verbose, and then continued to keep his head down, muttering the phrase in his mouth.

I know that you must be patient when looking for memories, and you can't give up after a little setback, and continue to be patient and meticulous: "Think about it, you were jealous and bickering that day, you called your wife, I was shy, and quickly covered your mouth with my hand."

Now you are not shy, and you are not afraid of being heard, even if you shout loudly.

It's better to shout dear wife! I love to hear it. ”

Even though I shook my arms vigorously, he never uttered.

The little woman is worried, does the mentally ill really have no feelings?

He tried so hard to persuade him, but he couldn't listen to a word, and he didn't understand the true feelings of his beloved woman.

Still, despite my sadness and disappointment, I held on to a glimmer of hope.

Because, at this time, I had not yet arrived in the poplar forest, and I did not follow Dr. Wang's instructions, a specific environment, a specific condition, and after physical stimulation, I suddenly saw that the light red T-shirt, gray and blue, faded jeans, and white casual shoes of the first meeting date that had taken root in my heart were flying, so it is understandable that I did not meet the requirements of the conditions.

At this time, I continued to take him to find memories, walked down the bridge of the Chengxi River, and came to the slope of the embankment.

The little girl always felt that the weather was particularly irritating this afternoon, because the dark clouds were pressing down on the sky, and the leaves on the trees were motionless. The weather was very hot. It's like being enclosed in a greenhouse, hot and stuffy, monotonous and boring, and even more lonely and empty-minded. There is a feeling that the clouds are rising and the sun is sinking, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings. The little woman looked up and saw that the trees beside the road, their branches and leaves, were motionless.

The riverbank was devoid of the wild flowers that had bloomed that day, except for the green grass, and the flowers withered and were bare.

The children also did not play, because there were no crops and fruit trees in the river, no fruit farmers picking fruits, and the high embankment blocked the eyes of visitors.

I no longer hold his arm.

Let go of him, and give him freedom, not afraid that he will do bad things,

Because, it will not destroy other people's crops, and it will not be laughed at by the villagers.

I arranged: "Let's go by yourself!" We are going to play in the river and have fun in the riverbank meadow, just like that time. ”

At this point, I turned on the radio and turned it up, because no matter how loud the river was, it seemed so small and so large that the sound of running water almost overwhelmed the loudness of the radio.

Besides, he likes classical opera, and the little girl uses the radio to awaken his memory.

At this time, Takene Castle was playing classical opera; "Eighteen miles to send" in "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai".

I hummed with him as I did that day, one after the other, on the radio; "Qingqing lotus leaf clear water pond, mandarin ducks in pairs and into pairs ......"

At this time, in the river west of the city, a pair of mandarin ducks swam in, as if they intended to help the little woman find memories.

I immediately pointed to the river, "Look! The mandarin ducks in the river, the male walks in front of the male, and the female follows, how can they be the same as us, inseparable, and love each other. ”

"What mandarin ducks!" He didn't have the passion of that day, let alone the affection of that day, and he didn't have the cooperation of that day, but he opened his mouth and replied: "That's a duck,"

"What duck ......" the little woman was sad when she heard it, only to hear that men and women love each other like mandarin ducks, no one compares them to ducks, although she is dissatisfied, she finally spoke back, "Ducks are ducks, you ...... You...... You're awake, open your eyes and see who I am? ”

"You!" He glanced blank and shook his head, "I don't know, it's annoying." ”

What's annoying, I'm your wife! The little woman thought that being able to talk to each other showed that she had an ideological consciousness and had an effect on finding memories, so she hurriedly shook her arms: "I am your beloved wife, and the catkins are flying!" ”

"He died, I killed him." He answered naturally, and then continued to keep his head down and mutter.

Although the little woman was not satisfied with the answer, she felt that she had made progress in finding memories, and she had a sense of dialogue.

At this time, the radio will really join in the fun, and it will be played; "Brother Liang! If Yingtai is a woman with red makeup, Brother Liang, would you like to wear mandarin ducks. ”

"With mandarin ducks, with mandarin ducks, it's a pity that you are not a woman with red makeup."

"Alas," the little woman was so angry that she immediately turned off the radio and said to him: "The hateful Liang Shanbo is so stupid that he doesn't know between male and female, and he doesn't even know how to match mandarin ducks." ”

"What goes with mandarin ducks?" He is clever, and he also knows how to match mandarin ducks.

The little woman didn't dare to explain, and at this time she was afraid that he would propose to match the mandarin duck.

Although crazy and crazy, you can still separate male and female, but there is no emotion, no rhythm of love, which is with a fool with a mandarin duck.

What is the difference with livestock, but in order to find memories, you can't dislike it.

At this time, we left the river and walked up the slope of the embankment, wanting to cross the embankment and find memories in the poplar grove where we had gone that day.

It was so coincidental that I came to the place where the cow boy herded the cattle last time.

Today's cattle continue to gnaw on the green grass, and the calves continue to jump around them.

It's a pity that the cowherd boy was different from that day, although he continued to herd the cattle as usual, he did not play the transverse flute, let alone ride on the back of the cow.

Instead, he squatted on the grass, looked through the children's books, and seemed to be accustomed to our passing, and even ignored it.

Despite this, the little woman thinks that this situation exists!

There is green grass on the slopes, and cattle.

I suddenly remembered, why not use the last time Zhu Bajie carried his daughter-in-law to stir up his memories.

As requested, he said: "Squat down, I'll lie on my back, and we will continue to play the role of Zhu Bajie's daughter-in-law." ”

He didn't squat down as he wanted, and he didn't even pay attention.

I was unwilling and continued to persuade, but although I wore out my mouth, I could not do so.

He has no feelings, he can't play Zhu Bajie, and he is even more reluctant to carry his daughter-in-law.

The little girl didn't want to miss the opportunity, although there was no flute to match. The cowherd boy listened to what I said, and did not know whether he was sympathetic or intended to help.

He stood up, hurried the scalper up to us, and persuaded with a smile on his face; "Big brother, you have a daughter-in-law who carries Zhu Bajie, although you can't play music without a flute, you can clap your hands and applaud."

He ignored the cowherd's request.

The little woman could not let the cowherd boy down, and she was caught off guard, and suddenly, she rose up, ran to his back, clasped her arms with both hands, and shouted, "Hurry up and call the lady!" ”

He was enraged by the surprise attack. At this time, like a reckless bull that had taken off the reins, its eyes were exposed, and it went on a rampage, and immediately turned around, grabbed the little woman's waist with two arms, raised it high, and threw it to the ground vigorously.

only heard the sound of "bang", and the little woman shouted with a grin: "Oops! Oh my god! ”

When he saw my cry, his angry face, he smiled happily.

Looking at the painful appearance of the little woman being thrown to the ground, I felt that I finally had a bad breath.

At this time, he happily ran to the embankment alone. Standing on the embankment, looking at me on the grass, he smirked.

Don't know what to laugh at?

Mo Fei looked at the little woman who was so embarrassed that she couldn't get up for a long time and was happy.

I don't know where I fell, whether I broke my waist or broke my leg.

The little woman suddenly felt a pain all over her body, a pain in her heart, the pain was unbearable, and she lay down on the grass and found it difficult to get up.

I cried, tears of sadness.

Sad, sad, at this critical moment, how much we need someone to stretch out a warm hand to help the little woman up, or comfort her.

Even if it's a greeting, "Did you fall and hurt yourself?" ”

If there is warmth, it is also a kind of comfort.

But he didn't, and he didn't blink an eye except for ridicule.

"Alas!" The little woman sighed, only comforting herself: he is not a normal person, he should understand, if he was a normal person, how could he not look at his beloved girl lying on the ground and cry bitterly, and look up to the sky and laugh.

The little woman had no choice but to look up at the sky, and the sky had changed.

In the blink of an eye, dark clouds came from the sky, and they "charged" the sun away.

Suddenly, the sky turned gray, and then the wind blew fiercely on the ground, and the leaves rustled as if to shout: "A thunderstorm is coming, get up and take shelter!" ”

The dark clouds rumbled and gasped, and the lightning seemed to be very angry, and flashed his sword, and stabbed it into the earth.

The sky was getting lower and lower, and the clouds were covering the overhead, as if they were about to be pressed down.

The little woman stared; The rainstorm is coming, and the lightning is terrifying. Helpless, I can't look at being drenched by the torrential rain, and I always have to find a place to shelter from the rain.

I had to rub my sore waist and struggle to stand up.

However, he couldn't stand up.

At this time, how I want someone to help me!

Or just pull it lightly and help a little to get up.

Where someone is supporting, where is someone pulling up, no one cares.

At this critical moment, he actually left the little girl and jumped down the embankment by himself.

The little woman looked at his distant back, still worried; Pray secretly, God forbid, don't cause trouble.

Besides, when he went down the embankment, he was a poplar forest, and he sincerely told him: "Go!" When the storm comes, run quickly, run hard, run in the direction of home, leave me alone, take care of yourself, and do not linger in the wilderness, lest you be struck by the storm. ”

The little woman was not at ease, she looked up, the river embankment blocked her view, where did he go?