Chapter 141: Qiu Ju has the home of her dreams
People want to have a home, just like a song: "I want to have a home, a place that doesn't need to be too big......"
Home can give people warmth,
It can give the tired soul a harbor to live in. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Home can give people happiness,
can give the wanderer who wanders the world, a soul home.
Not to mention people, there are animistic animals in the world, and they all dream of having a home.
The weak little bird, in order to create a warm nest, took great pains to build its own nest with branches, hay, feathers, etc., and gave birth there! Breeding offspring, extended
The joy of life rests.
The little ant, who walked ten miles and eight miles, could still carry the spoils of war that exceeded his weight several times his own weight, and went through many hardships and wind and rain to find a nest that depended on life and death.
The swallows that returned in the spring, through the clouds and fog, across the oceans and seas, have only one goal - that is, home.
Home, a warm home, I Qiu Ju really has my own home!
Standing in the rented small courtyard, Qiu Ju still couldn't believe that everything in front of her was real, and she felt that she was not in a dream.
This is the real home.
The home that I used to have was at best a place to live, not a home.
Although there is her father and her mother, it is the place where she grew up, but Qiu Ju has never regarded it as her home in her heart.
As the saying goes, children don't dislike mothers and ugly, and dogs don't dislike poverty.
Qiu Ju, it's not that she thinks her mother is ugly, in fact, Qiu Ju's mother is not ugly, she was also a big beauty when she was young, Qiu Ju inherited her mother's beautiful genes, otherwise she Qiu Ju can grow like a flower and jade!
Qiu Ju is not disgusted with the poverty of her family, the most important thing is that there is a lack there, because there is too much warmth missing.
If you are poor and have no warm place, how can you call it home!
A poor and unwarm place is just a place to shelter, not a home, but a place that can barely shelter from the wind and rain, just like ruined temples everywhere.
Just as Qiu Ju was thinking there, Ding Qian's voice clearly came into her ear drum and said, "Qiu Ju, come into the house for dinner!" She woke up in horror and walked into the house as light as a returning bird.
On a small table in the corner of the wall are four refined dishes, which of course is Ding Qian's craft.
Qiu Ju sniffed twice and said, "It's so fragrant!" ”
Ding Qian said: "Look at you, come and sit down!" As he spoke, he took out a wine jug and two wine glasses from there, put them on the table, and said, "Come, Qiu Ju!" To celebrate that you and I have a comfort zone of our own, how about we have a drink! ”
Qiu Ju said happily: "Okay, today is the drink down, I also want to sacrifice my life with you to accompany the gentleman, today Qiu Ju is really happy." ”
Ding Qian filled his two wine glasses with wine and said, "Then I have to tell you first, let's drink Kelanling wine, this wine is very strong, if you are drunk, you can't blame me." ”
Qiu Ju smiled: "I'm drunk, that's my happiness, and I blame you for being a puppy." As he spoke, he learned to bark twice.
Ding Qian raised his glass and said, "Okay, let's have a drink first!" ”
Qiu Ju raised his glass and touched the glass with Ding Qian, drank it all, then took the wine jug, poured the wine glass full of wine, raised the glass, and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you, brother, thank you Ding Qian, thank you for giving Qiu Ju such a dream home." As he spoke, tears couldn't help but flow.
Ding Qian hurriedly put down the wine glass, picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped Qiu Ju's tears and said, "Qiu Ju, this is all my fault, I didn't let you realize your good wishes earlier." ”
Qiu Ju choked and shook her head: "Brother, I don't blame you, do you know!" I've wanted to get out of my broken home as soon as I was sensible. ”
Ding Qian said: "Qiu Ju, how can you say that, it is your home even if you are poor or broken." ”
Qiu Ju said: "Brother, you don't know! I'm not complaining about my father's poverty, nor am I complaining about the dilapidated state of my home. I just feel that that home lacks the warmth of love and affection of other families, and lacks the love of asking for warmth. ”
Ding Qian said puzzled: "This ......" Qiu Ju interrupted him: "Don't speak, listen to me, otherwise I can't wait to leave that home, as if you think I really want to fight for a place in front of you." ”
Ding Qian nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”
Qiu Ju sighed bitterly: "Alas, don't mention the past, as soon as you mention it, this heart is as uncomfortable as a knife." Speaking of this, he shook his head excitedly and said: "Ding Qian, you didn't grow up in such a family, don't you know, since the day I was sensible, my father and mother have always quarreled, it can really be said that there is a small quarrel in three days, and a big quarrel in five days." Every time they quarreled, fighting, making trouble, I was trembling and hiding in the corner, at the beginning they were arguing over there, I was crying on this side, and then I gradually became accustomed to it, as long as they quarreled, I ran away, out of sight and out of mind, and my ears were clean. But there's no way to hide, so I'm pinning my hopes on the future, hoping that one day, someone will let me leave that house and never have to listen to my father's noise again! I didn't expect this day to really come. As he spoke, he put his hands around Ding Qian's waist and threw himself into Ding Qian's arms and cried loudly.
Ding Qian didn't comfort her as usual, and let her cry.
Because Ding Qian understands that at this time, all words are pale, and all comfort is futile, so she can only cry and cry at will, until the bitter water that has accumulated in her heart for a long time is poured out.
Cry, cry! Qiu Ju, the pain of life sometimes needs tears to wash away.
Cry, cry! Qiu Ju, the hardships of survival also need tears to wash.
There are many hardships and hardships in life, which many men can't bear, let alone you, a weak woman.
Men, in the face of difficulties and pain, often want to cry and cry, but the vanity of males makes them can only force their faces and swallow everything silently.
Although women sometimes show vulnerability, they have a strong side in their hearts, that is, they are flexible but not revealed.
Tenderness is like water, and it is more persevering.
Ding Qian stood there like this, Ren Qiuju cried in his arms, crying in his arms! At this time, he didn't have a lot of self-blame in his heart, but more just emotion and sighing.
He is sighing, is it really poverty that tortures people and loses the tenderness in their hearts! So why is there many equally poor families in this society, but it is full of enviable warmth and harmony.
He is lamenting that suffering and indifference have made many people lose the innocence of childhood, the longing and yearning of youth, the dreams and hopes of youth, and the difficulties of life, making the years like a grinding stone, and the horns of life are worn out little by little.
Is all this just a poor word?
Qiu Ju Fu Ding Qian's arms, her pain has changed from screaming to sobbing, and from sobbing to wheezing, she feels that her tears have made Ding Qian's chest wet, and her face is also sticky, but she is unwilling to leave Ding Qian's arms. If time can dilute everything, then how Qiu Ju hopes that time will stand still at this moment, and the man she loves will be like this, waiting for the dawn to come, hugging together and watching the morning glow in the sky.
A woman like Qiu Ju's yearning for life is actually very simple, she just wants to have a home of her own, a small world where she can cry and laugh at will.
She also hopes that her life can be dissolved with the person she loves, with the moon, and the stars, even if this is just a luxury, but to have a day, even if it is a short moment, this life is enough!
A life that dares to love and hate is also the most real life.
People are surviving, inevitably experience the dilemma of the wind and rain, only through the wind and rain, the stars and the moon, until the destination is reached, it is worthy of a chic walk.
In fact, who can read me, Qiu Ju lay in Ding Qian's arms, and there was such a long sigh in her heart.
Women need more than just material things, don't look at women as so despicable and lowly. Women are mean, lowly, and often men should be held responsible.
What a woman needs is not only care, but also a man who can abandon lust, and after abandoning **, she will seriously read her heart.
Who can get drunk with me, know each other year after year! This is how many women like Qiu Ju call out like wild cats in the dark night!
This call sign often does not represent some kind of desire, but a longing that comes from the depths of the heart!
Nothing to do with Fengyue.
After a long time, Ding Qian gently patted Qiu Ju's back and said, "Qiu Ju! ”
Qiu Ju was shocked from deep thought: "What's the matter! ”
Ding Qian pointed to the wine and food on the table and said, "We can't eat yet." ”
Qiu Ju smiled and nodded vigorously and said, "Eat, how can you not eat!" Not only will I have to eat all the dishes on this table today, but I'm also going to get drunk. ”
Ding Qian smiled: "Seeing that you are almost as happy as a child, that's good!" In that case, I will accompany you to the end. Come and take a seat, Madame. He bowed deeply.
Qiu Ju smiled and sat down, picked up a piece of red stewed carp with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and chewed it twice, and spit it out with a "phew": "Why did the fish smell very fragrant just now, this will have no taste at all!" ”
Ding Qian took a piece of fish and put it in his mouth and chewed: "Isn't this very fragrant!" ”
Qiu Ju said: "Since you said fragrant, then you eat vegetables, and I will drink!" As he spoke, he took a sip of wine and smacked his lips, "Strange! I drank the wine very strongly just now, how can this be as light as white water! ”
Ding Qian smiled and said, "You were too excited when you first served the table, so you ate and drank deliciously." ”
Qiu Ju nodded in agreement: "You're right!" People are in good spirits when they encounter happy events, and they are drunk before they drink wine. Speaking of this, he sighed: "Alas, the feeling of home is different. ”
Ding Qiandao: "How is it different! ”
Qiu Ju patted her chest and said, "I can't tell what it feels like, but it feels warm and hot here." ”