Chapter 212 Joy and grief are all due to love

Xiao Yu, Huan'er, and Shi Yan applauded.

"Grandma, why didn't you introduce me?" Yidi ran in from outside the door and said to Miao'er and Chi'er, who were hugging.

"It's not too late to introduce, this is my precious grandson Yidi, the April day in the world." Miao Er said.

Chi'er squatted down, stroked Yidi's little hand, and said, "I'm also your grandmother, when you have a winter vacation, you will go to our mountains to play, and grandma will accompany you, okay?" ”

"I don't have time, I'm too busy." Yidi said in a little adult-like tone, and everyone was amused by him.

"Okay, when you're not busy, when you're not busy, when you're going." Chi'er looked at his immature little face and said.

"When the spring flowers are blooming, like in the park zoo, you hold my hand, look slowly, walk slowly, slowly watch the footsteps of pedestrians, slowly look at the lions, elephants and tigers in the cage." Yidi said ideally.

"Okay, just Yidi." Chi'er likes this grandson very much.

"Grandma, I'm leaving, kiss me!" Yidi put his face up and asked Chi'er to kiss him, Chi'er kissed him, his round little face was pink and tender, revealing a childish fragrance: "Yidi is really fragrant, and Xiang's grandmother is as broad-minded as a mountain." ”

"I'm going to kiss my grandmother too." Yidi said and kissed Chi'er's face, Chi'er blushed a little, embarrassed, Yidi said: "Grandma's face really smells of millet all over the mountain." ”

One sentence made everyone laugh.

"I'll go play with my grandfather." Yidi turned and ran.

"Today's kids are so smart." Chi'er stood up and said, "Our children in the mountains are not as smart as these five or six-year-old children in their teens. After birth, after the full moon, it is put on the bed, and when the production team is in place, it goes home to feed. Earning wages in the fields. I was also afraid that the child would fall out of bed, so I covered it with a quilt and pressed it with a pillow, which is the case with our butterfly grandmother there. After the butterfly's father was born, he was like that one day. Grandma Butterfly came back from work, and the child in bed was gone. Chi'er said.

"I'm afraid it's an accident!" Xiao Yu said.

"It's likely that something happened." Zhao'er said.

"No, playing bare-ass on the street!" Chi'er said with a smile.

Everyone laughed and felt funny.

Miao Er said: "In the 21st century, I only heard about the new things in the sixties and seventies. ”

Xiao Yu thought: The life in the countryside is really rich and simple, but there are few writers to write orthodox literature, vernacular literature, now. People are willing to chase their dreams, to chase the dreams of commercial novels.

Shi Yan made tea, one cup per person, but gave Miao'er a cup of milk tea.

"My daughter loves me the most." Miao Er said.

"I'm looking at the face of my younger brothers and sisters, young mother, you have to work hard this time, fight for our Zhang family, and change the tradition of the ancestors." Shi Yan said.

"That's for sure. No diamond does not work on porcelain. Miao Er smirked and said the joke.

Everyone laughed. Diamond diamonds, porcelain live..., full of confidence.

"President Xiao, we are all rough people, don't laugh at me." Chi'er poured water for Xiao Yu and said.

"I'm just a businessman, but I often deal with literati and know a few words. Seriously, if you really want to write a novel, not to mention Teacher Zhang, it is not as good as your family Zhou Guang. I rely on these talented and capable writers, the big penciers in the editorial department. Xiao Yu said matter-of-factly.

"The heroes in the text. Isn't it easy? Zhao'er said admiringly.

"In the next life, I am willing to be a child." Xiao Yu said what he said from the bottom of his heart.

"Are you tired?" Miao Er asked.

"I'm really tired, after finishing Mr. Zhang's work, I will close my business and go abroad to my father to support the rest of my life." Xiao Yu was disheartened from the bottom of his heart, but he said it lightly on the surface.

Miao Er was stunned when she heard this, and then smiled: "Here, I thank you for Zhang Bo?" But tomorrow I invite President Xiao to watch the play, so that President Xiao can feel the preciousness of life. ”

"What play?" Xiao Yu asked, still indifferent.

"You'll find out tomorrow." Miao Er smiled mysteriously.

Everyone doesn't know what medicine is in Miao'er's gourd.

September 28th, that is, the next day, is a sunny day, and the Xishan Cemetery in Wenxian County is located in an orderly manner with graves of different sizes.

Zhang Bo and his entourage came here after breakfast, and they climbed the stairs and came to the commanding height of the cemetery, that is, next to the Miao Qing Tomb Pavilion occupied by Feng Shui, inside the pavilion.

Xiao Yu was the first to walk into the pavilion, facing Miao Qing's portrait, Miao Qing's remains, and facing the grave, he bowed deeply three times, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Xiao Yu is late, senior, don't be angry, you received the "Sunset Picture" you gave me, but I didn't receive the news of your death, senior, losing you is equivalent to losing a part of me." Xiao Yu said that she was very emotional.

"President Xiao, please mourn." Miao Er said: "Grandma is gone, we will always miss her." ”

"Miao seniors' paintings are like character, I will never forget the days when I got along with Miao Lao, in the days a few months ago, I rowed together, dined together, talked about Mr. Zhang's works together, and my heart was very happy." Xiao Yu crossed the plain with tears and poured into the river.

"I closed my eyes, and you appeared, and when we were eating, I said: Miao Lao, I wish you good health, you raise your glass and say, each other, you, youth forever. You say, "The wine tastes so good, like the beginning of a book." I know that you are talking about Mr. Zhang's work, so I talked with you, you and I while eating and drinking, and opened up the topic of the long and huge work "The Ballad of the Reclining Buddha". I really can't forget you, you have done your best to the publishing house, and you have also done your best to Mr. Zhang. Xiao Yu seems to be a recounting of his lover.

Zhang Bo stood beside the pillar and looked back at Xiao Yu and Miao'er.

"Don't think about these things, because you miss them very much, and it's hard to forget, so your heart will break and your heartstrings will break." Miao Er said that Miao Er also has an emotional color.

"Actually, Senior Miao, you introduced me to this book, just like introducing me to a friend, let me drill into the pages of the book, turn into a bookworm, and gnaw every word, so that my hunger and thirst have been relieved, let me find emotional sustenance, let me fall in love with this book from the bottom of my heart, just like a young girl in spring fell in love with her man, so oh, it touched my heart for publishing. I let it explode on the Internet every day, a thousand words every day, ten thousand words in ten thousand words every day, and publish it as much as possible. Xiao Yu didn't wipe the tears in his eyes and continued to speak.

The group that came thought that Xiao Yu was noble and honorable, and would not be so out of shape, but she didn't expect that she was crying while reading the memorial speech in her heart.

Everyone gathered around to persuade him, including Li Yilan, Shi Yan, Cui Ping, Liu Yang, Meng Lingjun, Wu Qing, Zhang Zilu, Huan'er, Meng Ge, Huang Zhongyi, Zhou Guang, Chi'er and Wu Qing's daughter-in-law.

"Originally, I agreed with Dean Miao to come to see you in Qingming next year..., but I want to come to Mr. Zhang's wedding, because I heard about it from Shi Yan, so I came with mixed feelings, one is to see you, and the other is to attend their wedding." Xiao Yu said to Miao Qing's portrait.

"President Xiao, take a rest, I haven't paid tribute yet!" Zhou Guang said persuadingly, his little eyes shining brightly.

"You also come to pay tribute, this is Teacher Zhang's sister-in-law, Dean Miao's grandmother, my friend, my year-old friend." Xiao Yu said.

"I listened to a rough idea in your narrative, I didn't know it was her old man, since she was the elder brother of the eldest brother, of course she was also my sister." Zhou Guang pulled Chi'er and stood beside Xiao Yu: "President Xiao, accompany us to sacrifice again!" ”

"You don't have to be bound by any etiquette, say what is in your heart and tell your brother and sister,...., Actually, I fell in love with the owner of "The Ballad of the Reclining Buddha".... Xiao Yu couldn't control himself, he broke through the air, exhausted himself, sat down on the ground, pointed to Miao Qing's grave and said: "It's a friend I made in the New Year, my Miao senior, who made this matchmaker...!" ”

Miao Er hurriedly stepped forward and knelt on the ground, took President Xiao in her arms, and said in a low voice: "You are my sister, I will return Zhang Bo to you in the next life." ”

"..., I know that he may be mine in the next life, and I would rather have such a dream for me to do." Xiao Yu was sour and weak, like a fallen flower in the sun.

"Yes, we will make an agreement today in this life, in front of your old friend. Let's go back to the car and rest, and let them see the bloody scene of the shooting of the prisoner. Miao Er said.

Miao Er pulled up Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu didn't say anything, but listened to Miao Er's words very much, hugged Miao Er along the path, and returned to Santanari outside the cemetery to fall asleep.

To be continued! (To be continued......)

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I cried the year before last and cry today, and the flowers bloom and fall into the stream. The writing is sprinkled with rain, and then complains about the Yangtze River skyline.