The ridge is full of Yingshan Red (novella) Zhang Baotong 2016.1.2

Maybe he is destined to not be able to accommodate rough and mediocre laymen, no matter how rich and rich he is, Yuxiu doesn't like it. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info she only likes that kind of delicate and emotional girl. Their mannerisms and smiles give her a romantic and poetic feeling, which can resonate beautifully and deeply, so that everything in front of her becomes full and beautiful. However, this kind of saffron is so rare in Chaling that it is almost impossible to see. No wonder people say that the girls of Chaling and Honghua are too beautiful and too smart, and the feng shui aura has been taken up by them, leaving very few for them. Therefore, if you turn the entire tea ridge and safflower again, it is difficult to see the dazzling man.

I don't know if it was fate in her previous life, or if God wanted to comfort her, she actually let her meet one.

It was a day when the red flowers bloomed all over the mountains. Yuxiu went to a nursing home, visited a cousin, and had lunch before walking back on the mountain path. It's not far from the Miyun Reservoir where she and Chen Jie went together. Since she had nothing to do all afternoon, she wanted to go there again. So, she deliberately took a detour to the peak of Wuling Mountain, stood on the top of the mountain for a long time, and recalled the scene when she came here with Chen Jie to enjoy the flowers and scenery.

She hadn't been here for nearly two years, and it was still full of red flowers and the sun was shining, but she couldn't see any interest or interest, she just felt that it was plain and the scenery was as usual. She knows that you have to be emotional to enjoy the flowers and scenery, otherwise, no matter how beautiful the flowers and scenery are, you will not be able to see the beauty. But she didn't come here to enjoy the flowers and scenery, but to revisit the old place and relive the memories that she had lost.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the Yingshan Red all over the mountain, she still couldn't help singing "Yingshan Hong". When she sang the sentence "If you want to look forward to the arrival of the Red Army, the mountains will be full of red mountains", she was already in tears. Chen Jie once said: ""Reflecting the Red Mountain" expresses Dongzi's mother's thoughts about the Red Army's relatives and her yearning for a better future during the difficult period of the revolution, and also expresses the strong belief that the Red Army will definitely come back and the revolution will win. "No, Yingshan Red will open every year, and Dongzi's father finally came back when Yingshan Red bloomed all over the ridge. However, will Chen Jie come back? She shook her head pessimistically, because this was not his home.

Chen Jie won't come back, if he wants to come back, he will come back sooner. She stayed at the top of the mountain for a while before slowly descending the mountain and following a path back home. As she descended from the middle of the mountain to the side of the mountain, she saw a two-room adobe house on the bank of a small river on the side of the mountain. The creek is not wide, and there is a stone bridge over the river. The primary school is called Houshan Primary School, which is a school for the lower grade children of the 11th, 12th and 13th teams of Chaling. She used to go to school here for three years, and only then went to the school at the brigade headquarters in the fourth grade. At that time, the teacher was an old woman called the landlord's wife, in her fifties, a little short and a little fat, sloppy and sloppy, but she was very kind and humble, and she taught very seriously, especially during the rainy and rising seasons, she would carefully take each student by the hand and carry them across the river.

Last year, I heard that her son had succeeded her, and that she herself had been transferred to another school. Her son's name is Zhu Fafen, and he and Yuxiu were classmates in high school. He is timid and cowardly, and he is unknown, but his name is famous, and everyone calls him "pig plague." ”

Since the way home had to pass in front of the school, she came down the hill and walked towards the school. However, not far from the school, she heard the clear sound of the bamboo flute, which was the popular flute solo song "Whip Over the Horse and Busy Transporting Grain". Many of the ladies in the mountains can play the flute, but they have never heard such a smooth and pleasant sound. Then, the flute played "Reflecting the Red Mountain" again. The music is melodious and affectionate.

Originally, Yuxiu was going to walk quickly in front of the school, but listening to the beautiful sound of the flute, she couldn't help but look in along the half-open door. Perhaps the people in the house heard the footsteps outside, so they opened the door and walked to the door.

As soon as the two met, they both laughed.

Zhu Fafen said, "It's a beautiful girl, I'm afraid I won't come to inspect my remote school?" ”

Yuxiu said, "Look at Zicha, I just came from the nursing home. Then, he said, "I'm no longer in the brigade." ”

Zhu Fafen said, "I'm afraid it's a high promotion, right?" ”

Yuxiu smiled and said, "I was promoted to the production team for labor reform." ”

Zhu Fafen said, "Won't it? Then he sent an invitation, saying, "Don't think I'm sloppy in the house, come in and sit down." ”

Yuxiu was fine anyway, so she went into his house.

His room was still that big, but it was fairly clean, with a small bed and a desk. There were no stools in the room, so Yuxiu sat on the edge of the bed, while Zhu Fafen stood by the door. Yuxiu saw a kerosene stove under the ground, and a small iron pot was placed on the stove. Just ask, "You're usually here, and you're not going home?" ”

Zhu Fafen said, "My mother teaches in other brigades, and my father is at home alone, what do you mean when I go home?" ”

Yuxiu said, "Then you are not afraid to be alone on this mountain at night?" If someone kills you, you won't even get someone to save your life. ”

Zhu Fafen smiled and said, "What are you doing for me?" I don't have any money, I don't get rich, and I don't provoke others, who will harm me? ”

Yuxiu said, "Then it's boring for you to stay here alone and alone." ”

Zhu Fafen said, "You can play the flute, write big characters, watch the mountains and scenery, write poems, and fish." Whether life is interesting or not, it is still up to you to arrange it. ”

Yuxiu said, "Look at it this way, your life is quite easy." I think this kind of lonely place can only be stayed in by people like you, if someone else, either suffocate to death, or leave. ”

Zhu Fafen said, "Everyone wants to live a lively life, and they all want to have a girl by their side to talk about love, but my family is not good, and I can't do it." However, I'm used to it now. Then, he picked up a very shabby middle school geography textbook that he picked up from nowhere, and said to Yuxiu, "I heard that the college entrance examination will be resumed this year, and I want to try it." ”

Suddenly, Yuxiu saw a book on the pillow on the bed, and from the cover, she knew that it was "How Steel is Made". She got up and took the book in her hand and said, "This is Chen Jie's book." ”

Zhu Fafen said, "I borrowed it from Chen Jie. ”

Yuxiu asked, "Are you quite familiar with him?" ”

Zhu Fafen was very excited, and said, "Last autumn, Chen Jie went to the countryside and passed by here, and stayed here for one night, played the flute with me, talked about life, and even took one of my poems and published it in the newspaper. With that, he opened the drawer, took out a diary, and showed Yuxiu the poem cut out of the newspaper.

Yuxiu looked at those few lines of poetry, although it was only seven or eight lines, but it was great to be able to publish it in the newspaper. She gave him back the diary and said, "It seems that you are still a progressive young man, and you will have a future in the future." ”

Zhu Fafen was flattered when he heard Yuxiu praise him, so he said, "I also composed this poem into a song." Otherwise, I'll blow it to you. So saying, he played the tune with his flute.

After hearing this, Yuxiu said, "It's pretty good!" I really didn't expect you to make such rapid progress after only half a year of teaching. ”

Zhu Fafen became more and more proud, but said modestly, "There is no way, I not only have to learn by myself, but also have to teach students." Then, he said, "Sister Xiu, if you don't write a poem, I'll compose it into a tune for the students to learn to sing." ”

Yuxiu said, "I don't know how to write poetry, and I have never written poetry. ”

Zhu Fafen said, "You and Chen Jie have been together for a long time, but I'm afraid that just the edification will also be edified." As he spoke, he handed the notebook and pen to Yuxiu's hand.

Yuxiu was embarrassed and said, "I really can't write poetry. However, he had already taken the notebook and pen in his hand.

She thought about it for a moment, then wrote. Then, he handed it to Zhu Fafen and said, "Don't laugh." ”

Zhu Fafen took the notebook in his hand and read it aloud:

Cuckoo spring dawn, clouds flying rain slanting,

There are two yellow orioles, laughing and laughing;

You say you love me,

In the spring when the mountains are full of flowers.

A few degrees of spring, the sunset is lovely,

The night is long, true love is hard to give up,

You say you love me,

In the spring when the mountains are full of flowers.

After reading it, Zhu Fafen was full of praise and said, "Excellent, excellent, really talented as a poet." As he spoke, he said to Yuxiu, "Okay, you sit down first, and I'll compose music for your poems." ”

Yuxiu smiled and said, "Don't be so serious. Then, he reminded him, "Don't teach this kind of thing to your students." ”

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