Yunmei died when she was thirty years old, and she has been so busy with her children's work all these years that she forgot about herself. I forgot that I still have the need for love and emotion, and when the children have grown up and become families, and they fly away like birds from the nest, I realize that I have completely forgotten myself all these years.

I forgot that I was still a woman, a woman who needed a man's love. Forget about jì was also an elegant and beautiful woman when she was young. The years slipped away in a hurry, and when I remembered it, it was already waning, and there was only a short, ungraspable little tail left in life.

The loneliness of the empty nesters drowned Yunmei more strongly than the tide. She has been strong all her life, and she is unwilling to tell her children about the pain in her heart. She wronged herself like that, so that she had mental problems.

When she was desperate, she met Liu Xiaosi. This simple and kind rural man, with his careful care and gentle love, made the daughter's heart that had been silent for so long come alive again.

This old bachelor is as simple as a weed on the side of the road, can't say nice things, and doesn't have much culture. In the eyes of others, they are not a good match, there is a gap. But his heart for her is true, not mixed with half of the utilitarianism and greed.

After Yunmei left Liu Xiaosi, she always remembered their quiet time. Like an ordinary farmer couple, they grow vegetables and grain, feed chickens and ducks.

The most important thing is that she is still a woman, although she has passed the age of youth and beauty, she still has a strong need for a man's arms and needs someone to love and care.

The youngest son Mingqiu is the most intimate with Yunmei, and finds that Yunmei has become more energetic after returning from the countryside, and every time she talks to him, she always mentions Liu Xiaosi.

Mingqiu found that her mother actually remembered all the things with Liu Xiaosi, those trivial daily lives, those crops, chickens and ducks, all of them were like pearls treasured in her mother's heart, and they were always shining when she took them out inadvertently, and her mother also had a happy light in her eyes when she said it.

That time, Mingqiu asked her mother if she missed Liu Xiaosi, or she would take Liu Xiaosi to the city to be her companion. Mingqiu found that her mother was actually blushing, and she had the touching shyness of a woman in love.

Mingqiu's brothers and sisters discussed it and felt that their mother had worked hard all her life, and it was not easy to find someone she liked in the twilight of her life. So he decided to let his mother go to Liu Xiaosi.

"Fourth brother, the children have agreed that we are together, and we will not be separated in the future." Lying in Liu Xiaosi's arms, Yunmei felt the happiness of being a woman.

"Well, not parting anymore. I'm afraid that I, an old country man, will disgrace the babies. ”

"Shame on you, you're my baby. I'll take you with me wherever I go in the future, and I'll never let you out of my sight again. ”

"What a baby, just a vulgar rural old man, just you, take me as a treasure."

"Yunmei, you can sing the "Heavenly Immortal Match" again. You, you are the Seven Fairies in my heart. ”

"And you are called vulgar, and you know how to say such things. Where can I compare to the Seven Fairies? Besides, in the middle of the night, I am not afraid of arguing with others. ”

"Don't be afraid, if you sing, then Zhao Quan won't scream on the top of the mountain."

Zhao Quan's singing in the middle of the night came leisurely with the wind. Now the villagers near Checheshan are accustomed to the nomadic chanting of this midnight.

Yunmei cleared her throat and sang quietly.

"The birds in the trees are in pairs, and the green water and green mountains are smiling. ……”

The melodious yellow plum tune is wafting in the night breeze.

Liu Xiaosi was drunk, drunk in the leisurely singing, drunk in the tenderness of the rhyme.

The wind is also drunk, drunk in this romantic moonlight, drunk in this strong friendship. Feng'er's pace also slowed down, for fear of disturbing this beautiful dream in the world.

Yunmei took Liu Xiaosi away.

The seven old men sent them out of the village.

"Seventh brother, I'm leaving." Liu Xiaosi couldn't hide his happiness on his face.

"Little four, you went to the city and learned more from Yunmei. Don't be vulgar like a rural person and let people laugh at you. "The seven old men are very worried about Liu Xiaosi, stupid and stupid, when he arrives in the big city, he doesn't know that he was sold. However, such an old man can't sell it. That is, Yunmei treats him as a baby.

"Seventh brother, don't worry, I will take care of the fourth brother." Yun Mei took Liu Xiaosi's hand and said.

"Yunmei, there are a lot of ignorant things in this little four, you should look at it more."

"Okay, Brother Seven, I'm not a child anymore." Liu Xiaosi knew that the seventh old man was reluctant to him, "Seventh brother, it's not like I'm not coming back, I'll come back to see you with Yunmei after a while." ”

Turtle son, so said in his mouth. When you get to the city, such a world of flowers, if you don't get dizzy, you still remember to come back. Think about Junchao, how sweet his little mouth was at that time, what did he say to make him happy. But once I went out, I didn't even make a phone call.

Let's go, let's go. Everyone strode away for their own happiness, leaving only his seven old men waiting alone in this small village.

Once, the hearts of the seven old men were missing and crippled, as if they could never repair the holes. Later, Liu Xiaosi lived with him, the two brothers took care of each other and were considerate of each other, and his broken heart slowly became complete again. Now, Liu Xiaosi is gone again, and he is left alone, and his perfect heart is broken again.

The broken heart hurt even more.

He has no reason to keep Liu Xiaosi, this hard-working guy, he has finally found the direction of happiness, as an old brother, he can only bless him, how can he stop him.

Let's go, let's go. The seven old men were holding Qiuqiu in their arms, and only this disliked filial dog was with him.

The car took Liu Xiaosi and Yunmei away. The Seven Old Men stood on the corner of the street, watching the car disappear from his sight.

The seven old men walked slowly home with the ball in their arms. Qiuqiu stuck out his tongue and licked the face of the seven old men, and there were tears on the faces of the seven old men. Qiuqiu tasted that astringent, salty taste, and Qiuqiu slowly understood that it was the sad taste of the seven old men.

Qiuqiu didn't know how to comfort the sad Seven Old Men, and just stared at him with wide eyes. It doesn't like the seven old men with sad faces, it likes the seven old men with smiling eyes.

Qiuqiu is just a dog, it doesn't matter if he likes it or not, it can't express his feelings to the seven old men.

As the seven old men walked, they wondered if it was time for them to find a companion for themselves.

Looking at Wu Mingjiang and Wang Chunhua, people's old love is also so sweet. Looking at Yunmei and Liu Xiaosi, how happy they are with affection and righteousness.

In the village, didn't Little Pepper also match those single old people? I can't say that I have to go to Pepper. It's just that the seven old men and Capsicinin don't get along, how can he speak?