At this time, Yang Liuqing spoke again, she looked at Yang Xiaoye again, and said her opinion: "Actually, whether you are beautiful or not is not in your hair but in your face, just my sister's face, any young man will be tempted when he sees it." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

When Yang Xiaoye heard what he said, he was secretly happy in his heart, why not take the opportunity to tease Yang Liuqing, it is also the best temptation, "Is it so mysterious, any young man, including my brother!" How do you feel when you see your sister, will you be tempted? ”

Yang Liuqing immediately glared at her round eyes and scolded angrily: "My sister Jing said something half-hearted, what kind of heart does the brother and sister of a mother's compatriots move, even if they are tempted, it is a toad who wants to eat swan meat - delusional." ”

"Why is it delusional...... Yang Xiaoye heard what he said, he was secretly happy in his heart, and explained that he had a good impression of himself through temptation, but because it was impossible for his brothers and sisters to achieve it, he immediately asked: "What if it's not a brother and sister?" ”

Yang Liuqing shook his head and sighed, "Alas! It's a pity that God arranged for us to be brothers and sisters, and the facts are difficult to change, even if we have ideas, we can only wait for the next life. ”

"For the next life, we ...... two families." She didn't dare to reveal her identity, let alone say that we were not brothers and sisters of the same mother, and we were not related by blood. It is conceivable that if it is not the brothers and sisters of the same mother, lonely men and widows, they will be wary, shy, restrained, and embarrassed when they speak. Because, the heat is not enough, the temper and character of the two parties are not understood, and the inseparable relationship has not yet been established, so it cannot be pierced prematurely.

Good brothers and sisters, you can be casual, carefree, not subject to any constraints, nonsense and coquettishness, even if you sit in your arms, there will be no evil intentions between brothers and sisters. I was afraid of having evil intentions, and I was afraid of running into a man like Liu Cha, so I quickly changed my words: "In the next life, we will be brothers and sisters of the same mother, and my brother is the kindest brother in my sister's heart." ”

"Yes," Yang Liuqing really didn't have any suspicions, and he didn't think about anything else, but he always felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. The taste is like swallowing the gall of a snake and churning in one's stomach. Even if I couldn't stand it and wanted to spit out the snake gall, but as soon as this thing fell to my mouth, I swallowed it back hard, leaving a bitter mouthful. Because, I am self-aware and not satisfied with my appearance, not to mention my sister's natural beauty, even if she is a slightly more outstanding woman, she will not take a fancy to herself. Yang Liuqing was unlucky in this life, even if he met on a blind date, he was all ugly, and said sadly: "My brother is not good-looking, he has a fierce face, and he looks like a villain at first glance, tall and ugly, so he suddenly broke into the house and was treated as a labor prisoner by his sister." Oh, yes! My brother understands, not to mention a sister who is like a flower, anyone will be wary......"

"Vigilant ......" Yes, Yang Xiaoye is vigilant, and he is particularly vigilant, so he suspects the murderer, since he already knows the reason, he can't talk about it too much, so he changes the topic and points to the North Lake outside the wall: "Brother, please look: the endless calm sky above the North Lake; Intense white light was pulsing, like microwaves on the surface of a lake; The willows on the shore were swaying their branches in the autumn wind, like a fluctuating lake; The yellowed reed leaves give the North Lake a withered color. ”

"yes!" Yang Liuqing felt that when he talked about Beihu, he remembered his childhood, that is, he said to his sister: "My brother thinks of his childhood every time he passes by Beihu; No wonder some people compare childhood to a golden field, full of harvest joy, laughter, and intoxicating fragrance. ”

When Yang Xiaoye heard Yang Liuqing talk about his childhood, he was scared, where did he know about the childhood life of their brother and sister. However, childhood memories are beautiful, and memories of being a sister are indispensable, so what should I do? suddenly said that he hadn't thought about it yet, so he excused himself and said: "The past of childhood, just like the golden ears of rice, is about to be threshed and has become a thing of the past." ”

Yang Liuqing didn't think so, he grabbed his childhood, recalled that it was beautiful when he was a child, and immediately shouted: "Sister! Let's go to Beihu now, choose the most beautiful memory from it, and share it with my sister. ”

"Share ......" Yang Xiaoye immediately shook his head, but he felt that it was inappropriate, he couldn't hide, he had to face the reality, so he had to change his words: "Okay, let's go to Beihu now, how about reminiscing about childhood while walking?" ”

When Yang Liuqing heard that her sister was going to Beihu, and recalled as she walked, she immediately invited Yang Xiaoye, "Sister! If you recall your childhood, you should be like when you were a child, your brother holds her sister's hand, sometimes on her back, sometimes on her back, sometimes on her hand, sometimes hand in hand. ”

"It's impossible to hold it on your back, this hand in hand, ......" Yang Xiaoye heard what he said, he was scared, and when he went out of the house, Yang Xiaoye and Yang Liuqing held hands, and the people in the village could see it clearly, wouldn't it be that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings, and the impact was too great, so he quickly shook his hand, "No!" No! No! My sister can't hold hands. ”

"Why?" When Yang Liuqing heard what he said, he was stunned, between brothers and sisters, he experienced childhood life, what is not to do, "I don't like my brother to be ugly." ”

"Brother is not ugly," Yang Xiaoye didn't dare to say that he was afraid that the people in the village would see it, and if he wanted to put an end to it, he must take offense as defense. What's more, I like this kind of ugliness in my heart, because I look bad, a very honest feeling, unlike some young people who are flamboyant, just knowing how to flatter and please women, but in fact, their hearts are very dirty. Therefore, Yang Xiaoye's honesty and honesty are a person's virtues, Yang Liuqing is not only not ugly, but also very handsome. There is an indescribable feeling in my heart, could it be that I am really in love with him?

What do you love about him? Love others honestly, love him without two hearts, this is the beautiful man in Yang Xiaoye's heart, and said happily: "My brother is a handsome and chic beautiful man in the eyes of my sister." ”

"Alas," Yang Liuqing sighed, feeling sad, because he always compared with basketball star Yao Ming, and felt that no one was taller, so he was sad, that is, he said: "What a beautiful man shouts, in fact, my brother is not handsome at all, let alone chic." Because I was sick when I was a child, I still looked like a child when I went out to work, yellow and thin, so I couldn't even find my daughter-in-law. My brother went out in a rage. The effect is good, after more than two years of exercise, I slowly grew taller. Although it has reached a height of 1.8 meters, it is actually not tall, and compared with the basketball star Yao Ming of 2.29 meters, it is far behind. Besides, his face is not white enough, he is exposed to the sun and rain, and his skin is dark, like an African. In the eyes of girls, he is a third-class cripple, so his brother is still single. ”

Yang Xiaoye was a little surprised when she heard her brother's words, where did she know the meaning of Yang Liuqing's words, she couldn't catch up with Yao Ming because she was not as famous as him, so she had an inferiority complex, that is, she replied: "The height of one meter eight is still a third-class cripple, and that sister is only one meter seven, and she can't even be counted as a third-class cripple." ”

Yang Liuqing learned to speak very well at this time, although he thought that he was talking to his sister Liu Feiyang, but Yang Xiaoye had different thoughts in his heart, thinking that he was very good at pleasing girls, he praised and said: "My sister is not short, because my sister is a woman, and her height of 1.7 meters is tall among girls." ”

"So," Yang Xiaoye heard what he said, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, one had a heart, the other had no intention, and he could only take the opportunity to tease and tempt, "My sister thinks that there must be a girl who is quietly loving her brother." ”

"Quietly in love...... Who is it? ”

Yang Xiaoye didn't dare to answer, he lowered his head embarrassedly, feeling a fever on his face, it was too obvious, he would suspect that he was quietly loving.

Yang Liuqing would not think about Yang Xiaoye, because she was the sister of a mother's compatriot, and if she didn't answer, she explained herself: "Someone quietly loves the impossible, the person who is almost thirty years old is still single, and his brother is self-aware, but he is still not handsome enough." ”

Yang Xiaoye saw that Yang Liuqing was dissatisfied with his appearance, and hurriedly comforted: "Actually, my brother's appearance is not bad, he can be regarded as a beautiful man, the key is to have self-confidence." It can be seen that in the eyes of his sister, his brother is a beautiful man who is both tall and mighty. Because, you have an honest and kind heart,"

"Yes," Yang Liuqing listened to Yang Xiaoye's praise, and was happy in his heart, "When I was a child, my brother liked my sister's little mouth, do you remember what happened when you were a child?" ”

Yang Xiaoye felt that he had lost his mouth, and he shouldn't have said this, which caused Yang Liuqing to ask, how can he answer the things when he was a child, it was the story of Liu Feiyang and his brother when he was a child, Yang Xiaoye would not know, and he could only swallow and spit out, "Xiao...... Small...... When I was young. ”

"It's not bad at all, my sister was still young when I was a child." Yang Liuqing saw that Yang Xiaoye couldn't speak, mistakenly thinking that he was young, his memory was immature, he was easy to forget, and he was forgivable, "If you want to remember your childhood, you can only have the scene." ”

Yang Xiaoye hurriedly pulled out the reason, "Yes, go to the scene and go to see the clear lake water, which can see the bottom and shine on people, like a mirror." The wild chrysanthemums on the shore are blooming, so gorgeous and delicate, it is really unique. There are also heavy corn, yellow, orange and orange persimmons, and red apples around. Every golden autumn season, the millet is fragrant, and the yellow, orange and orange grain fields turn over the golden waves. It's especially interesting to find childhood memories. ”

"Sister, let's go!" Yang Liuqing suddenly pulled Yang Xiaoye's arm, "Our brother and sister Beihu reminisced about childhood, because childhood is like a musical score, composing one interesting thing after another, childhood is a rainbow after rain, a picture scroll of memory, and it is the most beautiful time worth remembering." Ah, childhood, how fascinating. ”

"Speaking of childhood, my sister is vague, and I don't remember a lot of it." Yang Xiaoye pulled back, she was afraid of the actual scene recall.

"It's okay, my brother reminds my sister, I'll tell you." Yang Liuqing took Yang Xiaoye's arm, as if the brother and sister were holding hands, and continued to walk towards Beihu, the two talked and laughed, and started a round for their words, "At that time, my sister was still young, and my brother was six years older, so I listened to my mother; At that time, family planning in the village was tight, advocating giving birth to one, even if the second child must be born with an interval of five years, otherwise the birth permit will not be given, and there will be a fine if there is no target, otherwise, how can my brother be six years older than my sister?"

The brother and sister walked hand in hand on Beihu Road, and suddenly a breeze blew, as if they were also in love with this season, soft and warm.

The sunlight warmed Yang Xiaoye's bare skin just right, and the whole person couldn't help but be intoxicated. So I smelled the fragrance of the chrysanthemum of "fragrant herbs, bright colors, and fragrant in the secluded healing". Since Tao Yuanming sang about the chrysanthemums, "Fang chrysanthemum blooms in the forest, and the green pine crowns the lake." She did the math right away, didn't she! The catkins are flying just six years younger than Yang Liuqing, which is also normal. Because, at that time, our country allowed a couple to have two children, but it was necessary to wait five years before getting a birth permit.

If you are pregnant that year, after the fetus grows in October, it can only be given birth the next year, and six years have passed, so you are six years older, and the words are very true.

At this time, through Yang Liuqing's introduction, she slowly mastered the childhood of the two, in order not to arouse suspicion, she took the initiative to bring up the past of her childhood, "Brother! My sister vaguely remembers that when you were a child, you often carried me here to play. ”

"Not bad, not bad!" Yang Liu nodded happily, he likes to recall the stories of his childhood, in that way, the more the brother and sister reminisce, the more affectionate they become, and then said to Yang Xiaoye: "Sister! My brother likes childhood, and always thinks that childhood is like a beautiful and colorful dream, like a bird soaring in the sky, like a tree that bears many happy fruits. ”

Yang Xiaoye heard what he said, although he didn't know the childhood of the catkins, but he had the ability to adapt to changes and said something that was practical and practical, Yang Liuqing didn't necessarily remember everything so clearly, "My sister remembers that there is a fruit tree here, what fruit tree can't be remembered?" ”

"Brother remembers," Yang Liuqing knew that Yang Xiaoye was a fraud, and immediately said, "It's a peach tree, the tree is full of big, sweet and crisp peaches, my brother once picked the biggest one and gave it to my sister to taste, did my sister forget?" ”

"At that time, my sister was young, just four years old, and my brother was more than ten years old." Yang Xiaoye shook his head, "So my sister can't remember what happened when she was a child, even if she remembers, it's vague and vague, but you can know that our brother and sister are so carefree, and they don't guess." ”

"It's really two little guesses," Yang Liuqing has endless memories as long as he mentions his childhood life, and the more he talks, the more excited he becomes: "Just because my sister is small, let my brother hold it for a while, let my brother carry it for a while, but I just refuse to walk." ”

Yang Xiaoye saw that Yang Liuqing liked childhood memories, she couldn't help it, how embarrassed to dispel Yaxing, and she could only follow the words: "My sister remembers, my brother and my sister often play on the shore of this lake, looking at the blue lake, looking at the chrysanthemums on the shore, looking at the vast autumn colors......"

Under Yang Xiaoye's reminder, Yang Liuqing recalled the scene, not to mention that it was autumn at this time, and suddenly felt: "The autumn color is vast and people are drunk, and the cold fragrance snubbs the butterfly prophet." At this time, if there is wine, there is a confidant, sitting on the shore of the lake, chanting the wind and the moon, appreciating the chrysanthemum, opposite is the beloved, apricot eyes and peach gills, willow eyebrows and cherry lips, plain fingers are slender, smiling like spring, or their own long eyebrows and handsome eyes, starry eyes are slightly drunk, and clothes are fluttering, what kind of style should this scene be. It's a pity that next to him is the sister of a fellow mother.

At this time, Yang Xiaoye saw that Yang Liuqing was stunned, and he didn't say a word, so he hurriedly pointed to the shore and said, "Brother, please look!" The mountain in front has the flowers falling to the end, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the meaning of looking for chrysanthemums is rhyme. ”

Yang Liuqing looked in the direction of her sister's finger, and corrected: "That's not a mountain, it's an ancient city wall, which the locals call a mountain." The surrounding area is covered with wild chrysanthemums, and it is reflected by the lake, making it beautiful. There is a joy of life, which can be experienced by non-mundane memorials. ”

Yang Xiaoye likes the autumn scenery, and can't help but say: "Especially the wild chrysanthemums under the city wall, a piece of golden, Su Shi praised the chrysanthemum 'light muscles and weak bones scattered and secluded, but also the golden stamen overflowing Xia' wrote the chrysanthemum Qingye Qinyan posture, the poet Qu Yuan "drinking the autumn chrysanthemum in the morning, the autumn chrysanthemum in the evening and falling in the evening" thoroughly sipped the chrysanthemum as the juice of life and flowed in future generations, and wrote the ultimate charm of the chrysanthemum. ”

Yang Liuqing saw that her sister liked wild chrysanthemums, so what was there to see, she changed the topic and continued to talk about childhood, "My brother likes childhood, because childhood is full of sunshine, and it allows my brother to enjoy the best care in the world; Therefore, childhood is colorful, and it can make the memories of the elder brother colorful; Childhood is rich and interesting, and it can give my brother endless happiness. ”

Although Yang Xiaoye was afraid to recall his childhood, because it was not his own childhood, he didn't dare to think about his childhood, it was a childhood of suffering and sin. Since Yang Liuqing liked it, he had no choice but to follow the memories and said: "It's so cute to think of my childhood life, but it's a pity that my sister was too young to remember with my brother." ”

"Yes, my brother recalls my sister." At this time, the two continued to walk along the shore of the lake arm in arm, Yang Liuqing pointed to the big lake and couldn't help but say: "When my brother sat in the car nine years later and looked at the North Lake again, I felt very cordial, she carried too much of my brother's childhood joy." Even if you are far away in Xinjiang, sometimes, you will quietly walk into Beihu in your dreams. The clear lake water, the splash of the fish, and the moment when a flock of birds flipped their wings, under the brilliant sunlight, the turquoise lake water, the faint reflection. With the sorrow of childhood that can only be found in those days. ”

Yang Xiaoye heard what Yang Liuqing said, and it seemed that there were too many words to mention Brother Beihu, and he actually talked endlessly, that is, he asked: "Brother likes Beihu so much, is Beihu more important than my sister?" ”

Yang Liuqing nodded, "My sister and Beihu are as important as my brother's heart. What's more, who doesn't love their hometown, whenever my brother comes to the meadow by the lake, the breeze blows, and the cool and fresh air blows in my face, and my brother fantasizes that the tattered childhood is back. ”

"yes!" Yang Xiaoye had no choice but to continue to follow the words and try to contact himself as little as possible: "Because, Beihu recorded the story of my brother's entire youth, and now my brother looks back as if it is in front of him." ”

However, Yang Liuqing contacted her sister, because a person's memory was monotonous, that is, she asked: "Does my sister remember?" On that occasion, the elder brother took his sister to climb the city wall. ”

Yang Xiaoye shook his head, it was the childhood of the catkins, and he had a little impression of it.

She was afraid of making a mistake, so she quickly stopped the topic, "I don't remember." ”

"Think about it!" Also; Yang Liuqing refused to let go, and immediately said the situation at the time: "My brother carried my sister's difficult city wall to climb high. You shout in your mouth: ride pee, ride pee. ”

"It was riding to the neck, because I was young and couldn't speak clearly." Yang Xiaoye hurriedly corrected a sentence in order to cover up her memories of Yang Liuqing, she didn't want to continue to reminisce, that is, to change the topic, pointing forward: Brother, please see: Those flowers in the autumn wind, such as the lotus steps of the twenty-eight women, the gorgeous yellow leaves can't bear to fall, my sister doesn't know, what are the red and gorgeous vines and plants that climb all over the fence are called? Whenever my sister walked on this path, I couldn't help but wait and see, my sister once thought, her expression must be joyful, in this bleak and sad weather rendered by ancient poems, there is such a warm and hot color, how can it not make the brother and sister excited. ”

"Sister, don't interrupt." Yang Liuqing saw that her sister had pulled the topic away, and she couldn't dispel her memories of her childhood, so she continued to ask: "Sister! Can't really remember anything? At that time, my sister was scared, afraid that my brother would climb high, and she kept shouting and being scared, but she was so frightened that she urinated on her brother's neck and flowed down her spine, and it really became a riding pee neck. ”

"What nonsense!" Yang Xiaoye hurriedly covered his face and pretended to be particularly shy, "Oops! Brother don't say it, my sister is now grown up, how can I continue to say the words of a child, it's a shame to kill my sister. ”

"What's that, it's true," Yang Liuqing smiled happily when she saw her sister covering her face, and smiled so happily, so kindly, and so naturally. Especially saw Yang Xiaoye's blushing and shyness, "When I was a child, our brother and sister had no guesses, and it was common for us to pee on my brother's neck with a bare butt." ”

"Brother!" Yang Xiaoye didn't want to continue talking, it was easy to show his feet, "Now that we have all grown up, there are some things that we can't say anymore." ”

"No, don't talk about it," Yang Liuqing changed the topic, and talked about the ancient city wall again, pointing ahead; "Does my sister know: this solid ancient city wall, every inconspicuous detail, has a story?"

When Yang Xiaoye heard what he said, it was another problem, where did he know, but he couldn't say that he didn't know, so he said casually: "In my brother's mind, every extremely subtle change in the city wall is so clear and profound. ”

"Yes," Yang Liuqing nodded immediately, and talked about the ancient poems left by ancient poets and ink writers, "With this chastity and beauty, Zhuo is the frost under the hero" of the chastity and beauty, and after planting chrysanthemums in the east fence, chrysanthemums were cited as confidants by ancient Chinese literati. Imagine how a surprise it would be to suddenly have a night full of frost and green tiles, plantains do not spread, lotus lotus wilts, red withered and green falls, only "chrysanthemum stamens are full of branches", what kind of surprise will it be. ”

"Know, know," Yang Xiaoye immediately interrupted Yang Liuqing's words, "Everyone has a childhood; Everyone has a different childhood; Everyone has a different childhood full of fun. There are many different things that happen in childhood. ”

"Today, my brother and sister reminisce about their childhood." Yang Liuqing also dragged up the text, using ancient Chinese to describe the landscape of the North Lake; "Does my sister know about the formation of the lake? It is formed into the North Lake due to the subsidence of the ground, the lake is not very big, and it is widely transported for dozens of miles. Miscellaneous reeds are grown, and there is no shallow bottom. Along the lake trail to the north for six or seven miles, there is an ancient city wall, more than 1,000 years old. Cross the ancient wall, fold the road to the east, stand tall and stand together, and there is no longer a road. ……”