Chapter 12: A Handful of Bitter Tears
On the way back, everyone lost the urge to go. A few listless people walked slowly forward with their things, and from time to time a little white rabbit and two little squirrels popped out on the road, but everyone seemed to have not seen them. Also, I'm so tired, who still has the energy to catch it and play!
The journey back also took three days, and the soles of Xiantu's feet were blistered, and it hurt to step on the ground. Xiantu really misses his travel shoes, no matter what, wearing travel shoes is more comfortable than wearing straw shoes. The two brothers of the Li family carried blisters to him along the way, but Xiantu still wanted to cry in pain.
Dusk gradually came, and everyone also walked to the foot of the mountain. The sunset shone on everyone's oblique figure for a long time, and the crows "croaked" in the trees. Looking at this desolate scene, Xiantu couldn't help but read with emotion: "Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water." The ancient road is a thin horse with a west wind, the sun is setting, and the broken intestines are at the end of the world. When he finished reading, the blisters on his feet made him cry in pain.
When the Li brothers heard Xiantu reciting such a sad poem, it seemed that they had also comprehended a little bit in this realm, so they said with tears: "Xiantu, what kind of poem are you reading, how can I see you crying, we want to cry too." ”
Glancing at them, Xiantu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hand, and said sadly: "I miss home, I want to go back, I don't want to stay here, I haven't suffered this kind of sin before." ”
"Son, this time your illness just made you go so far, we will be home soon, why are you homesick again at this time?" Father Xue looked at Xiantu's sad appearance and asked a little puzzled.
Father Xue didn't understand the meaning of Xiantu's words, and the home Xiantu said was not the current home. Although this place gave him a lot of family warmth, he didn't belong here after all. He is a pampered little white-collar worker in the 21st century, but he has crossed over to the Tang Dynasty but mixed up so much, do you think he can miss home? Who can understand that helplessness when it is spoken?
Everyone still walked forward, and their steps were much faster, and it seemed that they wanted to get home before dark. While walking the first picture, I thought about the "Journey to the West" I watched at that time, and Zhu Bajie shouted to break up as soon as he encountered difficulties. At that time, when I watched the TV series, I looked down on him, and I felt that Zhu Bajie was quite irresponsible. But now that I am also in the depths of this similar way of learning from the experience, I don't want to break up in my heart. But the old pig still has a high old village, where can he go?
Thinking as I walked, the road was not that far. After a while, I walked halfway up the mountain, and saw the smoke rising from the house, and the evening in the mountain village was coming again. Seeing this quiet halfway up the mountain, Xiantu just wanted to shout loudly: "This TM is too quiet, Lao Tzu is going crazy!" ”
Bidding farewell to the Li brothers, Xiantu opened the fence with Father Xue and walked into the small courtyard. My sister was cooking in the faint moonlight, and Xue's mother brought firewood from there from time to time. The light of the moon shone on their faces, and they were so calm, without a trace of irritability. Suddenly, my fiery and irritable heart was extinguished by this long-lost calm, and there was no trace of arrogance.
"We're back", learning the cute voice of Crayon Shin-chan, Xiantu shouted at them. The quiet mountain village has long surrounded his echoes. Seeing him and Xue's father returning, my sister and Xue's mother happily walked over, helped them pick up their things and walked into the house together.
Lighting the bright candles, the family gathered around the table and watched the goods brought back from the market. "It's my mother's, it's my sister's." Xiantu said to them as he pulled out the rouge gouache. They could never have imagined that they would buy so many things. When they went out, everyone looked carefully, and the money from selling the cattle was only enough to buy some seeds.
What a poignant home it was, and when they saw the gift, they were first shocked, and then happy as if they had won the five million lottery. Seeing their excited looks, Xiantuzhen didn't know what words to use to describe them, and his eyes just looked at them sourly.
Xue Mu was still a little older, and after being excited, she asked, "Where did you get the money?" How did you buy so many things? ”
"Mother, that's not all, one of our family also pulled a piece of fine silk. When you have your spare time, find a tailor to make new clothes, which are all given by the uncle. Xiantu said happily.
"Brother, where is the silk satin, and what color of cloth can I see?" Hearing her sister ask, Xiantu opened another baggage, which was a bit like Doraemon's four-dimensional pocket, taking out as much as possible to satisfy their long-lost wishes.
Seeing these silks glittering in the candlelight, they were only giggling. To have a silk garment in this life is a luxury for their working class, and they dare not think of it.
With happy love and beautiful dreams, everyone fell asleep early after eating. It was a happy night, just because of those few pieces of silk, some skin care products, these ancient women could be happy like this.
Before dawn, the hateful rooster crowed again. Open the sleepy confused eyes, first try to get some dichlorvos, to reward the hard-working that wakes up every day.
This biological clock was all disrupted in Datang, and even affected his future life. Xiantu started to develop a new biological clock from this time, and he woke up before dawn every day. It's all thanks to those roosters, and that's all for later, so let's not mention it for now.
Get up, get dressed, comb your hair, it's very neatly done, but comb your hair every day, Xiantu is really not used to it. Every time he combed his hair, he was thinking about whether he was a boy or a girl.
Stretch out, make a hache, and walk out of the house lazily. The air here is very fresh, especially in the morning, when you breathe in the fresh air and it is really refreshing. What the? Haze, there will be no haze here, only the blue sea and blue sky, mountains and flowing water, you envy it.
Don't envy brother, brother is not having a good time here. Looking at the poor and backward small mountain village, my brother is about to start changing this qiē.
The morning sun bathed his body, and he sat on the stone outside the door, watching the sunrise quietly. But his mind was not idle, and he began to think about his cotton plan.
Father Xue didn't know when he stood behind Xiantu, and when he saw him staring blankly at the sky, he asked, "Xiantu, why did you get up so early, and is it uncomfortable?" ”
I guessed that Father Xue would ask this, it seems that Xiantu's last illness really frightened the family, and everyone is now quite worried that Xiantu will fall ill again. Every time I saw his abnormal behavior, my family would ask that sentence with concern.
"No, Dad, I just can't sleep because of the, it's not uncomfortable, it's fine."
"Well, it's good if you don't feel uncomfortable. You're really different from before when you're sick this time, I used to always wake you up, and I had to sleep until three o'clock in the morning every day before I got up, but now the rooster in the distance can wake you up. ”
Hearing Father Xue say this, Xiantu was surprised to find that this girl's Xiantu was actually the same as his biological clock, no wonder he would attach himself to his body.
Xiantu didn't speak again, but Father Xue said, "After a while, I'll have a full meal, and follow me to the field to plow the field." Our cattle were sold, so we had to go to the field earlier, and people came to plough them. ”
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