275, I don't know the meaning of the song when I hear it at first time
Huang Yu covered his mouth with his hands and couldn't speak excitedly, his eyes were red as if he was about to cry.
"You're scared me to death, you bad guy! I thought you didn't like me, woo woo," Huang Yu punched Feng Qiao with his fist.
Feng Qiao smiled and grabbed her fist and kissed her fingertips gently. "Fool, you are the person at the top of my heart, how can I not like you, if I dare to bear you, the sky will thunder......"
Huang Yu hurriedly covered his mouth, "Say it, say it." "She wasn't a superstitious person, but because of him, she came to believe in superstition.
Feng Qiao's eyebrows and eyes curled when he smiled, and he snorted lightly three times as she learned.
"You can't say anything like that in the future." Huang Yu warned. "I won't allow it."
This time, Feng Qiao didn't follow her words, but asked: "What's the matter, these are trivial things, how could I fail you?" It's impossible in this life. ”
"That means it's possible in the next life???"
Feng Qiao smiled and deliberately thought about it for a while. "In the next life...... I...... Oops! Murder of your husband, what are you? ”
Huang Yu withdrew the hand that beat the person, and the corners of his mouth hooked up and said: "I will beat you with flies on your head, what you just said, I didn't hear clearly, come, say it again." ”
How can there be flies on a cold day, Feng Qiao feels that his daughter-in-law is jealous and different.
"I just said that I want to be with Phoenix Feather for eternity."
Feng Qiao's voice sounded in his ears, making Huang Yu blush instantly.
"The past years can't be chased, don't rush in the future~
Don't worry about seven or eight things outside your body, and do two or three cups in front of you~"
"Goo-goo-goo."
"It seems that I just fell in love yesterday, and my youth is not there in a blink of an eye~
The heartthrob back then has now become an old lady~"
"Hahaha, young man, that's good."
In the snow, an old man sat under the eaves to hide from the snow, and the old man's eyebrows and beard were gray. But his face was still purple red, and he looked radiant. He wore a torn straw hat on his head, and his hair was gray on the brim. On his shoulders is a gray but not gray, yellow and yellow gown. The clothes on his body were black and shiny, as if he had been coated with a layer of oil. The clothes were made of no apparent material, and there were a few patches that were so dirty that they were not in shape, and from the bite where he was torn apart, I saw some blackened bloodstains, which must have been kicked out and broken when he went to beg for food, the old man's pants were no longer colored, the front of the pants was scratched, and it was no longer possible to keep warm, and the trouser legs below rolled up to the knees, and the hairy calves were covered with countless tendons, large and small, and were strung together by high bulging blood vessels. The sole and body of the shoe were about to separate, and this should be the shoe he picked up.
It was cold to look at, and the old man's body had been half covered by the snowflakes that had drifted diagonally, and it was starting to get dark again, and it was difficult to find that there was still a person there if he didn't speak.
The old man sang in a hoarse voice, and when he looked up, Huang Yu saw a pair of cloudy eyes.
The old man's temples were already gray, and there were indescribable wrinkles on his face. Thin face, dark complexion, under the faint eyebrows, a short hair like a layer of hoarfrost, a pair of big eyes have sunken deeply, the teeth in the mouth have been almost stripped off, a pair of rough hands crawling with earthworm-like blood vessels, the weather-beaten face is full of wrinkles, as if recording his hardships over the years. But when he saw Feng Qiao and Huang Yu, a pair of kind eyes were shining.
"It's good, it's good." The old man muttered in his mouth, and laughed happily when he looked at the two of them.
In the dark night, under the dim eaves, a thin old man looked at himself with such a smile, and anyone would quickly avoid it, for fear of being contaminated.
Huang Yu used to do the same, and when she was young, the old man was here. The old man's impression of Huang Yu when he was a child was dirty. The first time Huang Yu saw the old man, the old man was squatting next to the garbage can, his hair was gray at that time, he was wearing a wide gray-white shirt, it was so hot, he actually tied every button tightly, and wore a pair of worn straw sandals on his feet.
I don't know who kicked over the garbage can, the peels and waste paper in it were scattered all over the ground, and the sewage seeped out, and the smell of green and yellow smoke was everywhere. The old man was tugging at each piece of garbage with his somewhat stiff fingers, rummaging through it little by little. But in the end, he didn't pick up anything, and he was not disappointed, still squatting in place and not getting up. Huang Yu is small, children are curious about everything, Huang Yu is a little strange what the old man is doing, so he approached him, only to see that his ravine-ravine face was covered with beads of sweat, and the clothes on his back were already wet, but he still buttoned neatly, and he didn't understand a button.
The old man was still squatting there, as if the pile of garbage was something good, attracting his attention, and the flies on the garbage flew to him, and he was not too itchy. When the old man saw Huang Yu coming, he hurriedly protected the pile of garbage with one hand, and used his arm to drive Huang Yu away.
Huang Yu was young at that time, and when he was looked at by the old man, he took a step back and fell to the ground, and he cried.
The servant of the Prime Minister's Mansion came and took her away, and she heard the voice of the servant telling the old man to go away.
But the old man didn't go far, he stayed here for decades, so long that Huang Yu grew from a little Ding Ding to a big girl.
No one knows the name and origin of the old man. As if he had become accustomed to his presence, Phoenix Feather had been walking around him ever since. As for the identity and situation of the old man, no one cares. Later, Huang Yu was a little older, and the old man had an extra companion by his side. It was a dirt dog as old as the old man. The earth dog is slow, but he still follows the old man without abandoning - I don't know if the earth dog can't do without the old man, or the old man can't do without the earth dog - this may be their only relative to each other.
Some people say he's crazy, that he has hysteria, and that he spouts all day waiting for his wife to come back to life.
His wife has been dead for many years, and I heard that she is an old lady who loves cleanliness. The two are childhood sweethearts and have been together for many years. After the old lady was gone, the old man went crazy and stayed under the tree where the two played together when they were young.
The tree was long gone, turned into a dirty and smelly garbage can. The old man guarded the garbage can for decades. I heard that he also has a son, and his son has a daughter, why don't he live with his son, everyone doesn't know the specifics.
Now that I'm older, I'm no longer afraid of the old man, but I haven't seen the old man's face for many years, and I almost can't recognize it when I see him again for a while.
The vicissitudes of the world, getting old is inevitable.
Huang Yu was a little unbearable, took a few steps forward and took out a stack of money from his pocket, looked at the old man's expression, and slowly put it in front of the old man. "I didn't want to rob you, don't be afraid." Huang Yu said, holding down the money with a stone.
"You...... Go buy two clothes. Huang Yu said
The old man didn't reply to her words, he looked at Huang Yu and smiled kindly.
"I sing in the shower because I like it."
"Sleep on your side because it's comfortable."
"When you take an ox cart, you have to look at the scenery along the way."
"I want to stay here because I want to be with her forever."
"You think I'm lonely, I just want to be comfortable."
It was the first time Feng Qiao and Huang Yu heard that someone had said that picking up garbage was so reasonable, and when they heard it, they were shocked by the old man's remarks.
"You guys, you must be good, don't be like me, don't cherish it, think that you will always be together, and when you are gone, you will know what a happy word it is to be forever. I've been waiting, I've been waiting~"
As he spoke, the old man began to sing again.
"It seems that I just fell in love yesterday, and my youth is not there in a blink of an eye~
The heartthrob back then has now become an old lady~"
He was very happy, his eyes were not red, and his wrinkled face didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and those who didn't know would really think he was happy.
"There is wine today, and there is drunkness today...... Drunk...... What's next sentence...... Hahaha...... Drunk! "The old man's bracelet was in the shape of a cup, and he raised his glass to the sky, as if he really had wine in his hand." Forever, forever, good, good! ”
Feng Qiao thought thoughtfully, walked up to the old man and squatted down to eye level with the old man. The people who can look at the Nine Kings at eye level can be counted on one hand, and the old man doesn't know how much treatment he has received.
Feng Qiao asked the old man: "Old man, do you think the two of you can really be together forever?" What can I do to make eternity truly forever? ”
The old man looked at him with a pair of cloudy eyes, as if he was looking through Feng Qiao's shadow of his youth. This time, the old man was not crazy: "Life is impermanent, the vicissitudes of the world, I can still do my best in three or five years, and I will never be... It's always a little reluctant. Don't hope too much for the future...... Never wait forever, cherish the present, cherish the people in front of you, you stupid child. ”
The emperor didn't dare to call Feng Qiao a stupid child, but the old man was the first in twenty years. And Feng Qiao is not angry yet.
Feng Qiao said: "If it is... Do I want to force it? ”
The old man looked at him with a smile and said, "Hahaha, it's easy to do, then you can be nice to her, a little better, so that if you are not careful, it will really be forever, don't you say?" ”
Feng Qiao nodded, like a little grandson who listened carefully to his grandfather's teachings, he didn't even take it so seriously when Taifu taught him.
Feng Qiao got a satisfactory answer, and the old man nodded with satisfaction - no one knew what the old man was satisfied with.
Facing Xiao Xiao's wind, he dragged his body to stand up and waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to help. He picked up the money on the ground and put it in his arms, and said the colors that the old woman liked.
The old man staggered forward in the corner. There is a dry tobacco pouch on his waist, and the cigarette purse is pulled on his buttocks, swinging on both sides like a pendulum, one person and one pipe, lonely and content.
Pedestrians on the road hurried past him, consciously or unconsciously, and they were disgusted to even take a second look. The old man is used to it, so naturally he will not be angry, he lives in his own world, no one can get in, and he will not come out.
"He's so pathetic." Huang Yu said, "Just one person, lonely and lonely, how uncomfortable it should be." ”
Only those who are in the middle of the excitement will make such an emotion. In the past, Huang Yu pitied the loneliness of the old man, but now Huang Yu, who looks at all this from afar, can fully understand the joy of the old man's loneliness.
It's like a song, you don't know the meaning of the song when you hear it at first, and you are already a person in the song when you listen to it again. When you look back at it, you will find that it is you who you have not understood.
Feng Qiao stood with one hand behind his back, his left palm gently holding Huang Yu's waist, staring at the old man's staggering back for a long time.
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