Chapter 1 Marriage with Yin
The mountains are overlapping, and it is more than July, and the trees on the mountains are also lush, and there is no one crying.
A minibus swayed along the winding road, and there were about 20 people in the car.
The summer carriage is unusually hot, and most passengers are drowsy under the shaking of the carriage at this time.
In a window seat at the back of the carriage, there was a young girl leaning against the window in a long white dress, her long hair draped over her shoulders. Holding his cheeks with his left hand, holding the backpack in his arms with his right hand, a ruddy cherry mouth, fair skin, a delicate melon seed face with a small nose, and bright big eyes are sleepy at this time.
She was Luo Yuhan, a sophomore at the medical school of T University, and the minibus she was riding in was heading towards a remote village called Shigang Village.
I glanced down at the time on the phone, it would take more than two hours to get home, the car was too stuffy, she couldn't sleep, so she opened the window, a cool breeze blew in, and it was a lot more comfortable.
I haven't been home for almost two years, and Luo Yuhan has been working outside during the winter and summer vacations since he went to college.
"Ding Dong", the mobile phone rang suddenly, Luo Yuhan looked at the phone with confused eyes, it was a college roommate and her best friend Tong Le sent a text message, "Xiaohan, how long will it take to get home, you just left me and I want to die and live!" ”
Luo Yuhan chuckled into the phone, "This girl." She already had a strange appearance of Tong Le's big eyes flashing in her mind, and then knocked on her mobile phone: "Just stay a few days when you go home, there is something at home for me to come back......"
As she was typing, she suddenly felt a chill on the back of her neck.
She quickly turned her head to look, but saw a man with long hair and black clothes sitting in the last row, the man was dressed strangely, and the clothes looked like ancient costumes. The long hair was scattered casually on the chest, and her face was pale, but her face was very handsome, her deep eyes, and her high nose bridge, and she was looking at her with a smile at this time!
"Ahh Luo Yuhan was startled and screamed briefly.
But when she looked at it again, the person was gone, and the people around her looked at her strangely, and she smiled awkwardly. In the back row, there was a lewd foot-picking man, who was smiling obscenely at her at the moment while taking off his shoes and picking his feet.
Luo Yuhan almost vomited, and quickly turned around. What's this weird? There is no sense of public morality at all.
But what's going on with the man in costume just now?
"My eyes are spent, aren't I too sleepy? But it seems to be a little handsome. Luo Yuhan muttered.
The minibus continued to drive, and by the time we reached the entrance of the village, it was already getting dark.
Shigang Village is a very isolated small mountain village, with more than 20 families scattered here and there, most of the young people have gone out to work, and most of the people in the village are now some left-behind elderly people and children.
Luo Yuhan's parents were absent when she was a child, and she lived with her uncle and aunt before going to college.
After getting out of the car, Luo Yuhan saw a familiar figure at the entrance of the village, and hurriedly waved and shouted: "Uncle! ”
The man who was originally looking around in a hurry followed the prestige, and his face suddenly turned happy, "Xiaohan, it's time for you!" ”
This is Luo Yuhan's uncle Luo Daqiang, he is forty-five years old this year, medium height, dark and strong, small eyes and dark face, wearing a gray vest and black pants Liberation shoes, and his body is a little sweaty and greasy due to the hot weather.
"Uncle, why did you come to pick me up?" Luo Yuhan asked as he walked.
I remember that when she was a child, she went to school in a neighboring village, and walked back and forth for two hours every day on the mountain road, no matter how rainy or snowy, her uncle and aunt never picked her up.
Luo Daqiang smiled, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth that had been smoked for decades: "It's getting dark, I'm afraid that you will go back and walk the mountain road by yourself, so I'll pick you up." ”
Luo Yuhan's heart was touched, his parents died unexpectedly when he was seven years old, and his uncle and aunt brought him up. Although they are not close to themselves, after all, blood is thicker than water, and they still think about themselves after not going home for two years.
I followed my uncle to the house, and on the way, my uncle talked to her and talked about some family matters.
The way home is still so familiar, tortuous but with Luo Yuhan's good memories.
After a short time, they arrived at home, and this one was my uncle's family, and the house was surrounded by mountains and trees, and there was an apple tree planted in the middle of the small yard in front of the house, and now the apple trees were lush, and the trees were full of small green apples, and under the apple trees there was a stone table, and four stone benches were placed around it.
She used to love to sit here on summer evenings and cool off.
The house is still a low tiled house, and the wall skin has fallen off a lot.
Luo Yuhan wanted to cry for a moment, he really hadn't been home for a long time.
The aunt heard the sound of her talking to her uncle and went out the door, she was wearing a gray apron, she was short and stocky, her hair was combed back and tied up, her face was a little black and red, and her eyes were small and her nose was flat. The fat flesh on his face piled up with laughter.
At this time, she was pulling up her apron and wiping her hands while smiling enthusiastically at Luo Yuhan: "Xiaohan is back, I have suffered outside for the past two years, look at what I have lost weight, my aunt's heart is like a knife...... "As she spoke, she pulled up her apron and wiped the corners of her eyes.
He was accompanied by a fat middle-aged man and a thin old woman dressed in black.
The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, his face was gray, and his eyes were a little red and swollen. Seeing Luo Yuhan, he couldn't stop looking at it and said, "This is your niece Xiaohan, good, good, really good, really handsome." ”
"That's it, I remember that the niece of the Daqiang family has been a little beauty embryo since she was a child, and now she has grown up and become more slim." The thin old woman also hurriedly smiled and agreed. Although she was laughing, the skin on her face was shriveled and ravines, her eyes still shone with a little sly light, her hair was gray, her hands were like dark and dry bark, she smiled and showed a mouthful of black and yellow teeth, and her voice was rough as if it had been ground by sandpaper.
Luo Yuhan wondered in his heart, why did these two people appear in their house? This old woman, in particular, seemed to know her, but she did not have the slightest impression of this old woman.
Just when she hesitated, Luo Daqiang began to introduce: "Xiaohan, this is your mother-in-law Li, you were seriously ill when you were more than four years old, or did she come to show you well, next to you is your Uncle Zhao, he is a distant relative of our family......"
The aunt on the side smiled and said, "Don't stand outside, the meal is ready, Xiaohan must be hungry all the way, go home and eat together." ”
Luo Yuhan muttered in his heart, what kind of distant relatives, I have never seen them, but on the surface, he still smiled at them.
"Yes, yes, eat first, eat first......" Granny Li said with a smile.
Luo Yuhan followed them into the house, first went back to his small room and put down the bag, the room was very simple, but the wall was covered with her awards, and the awards were also full of dust.
Because she hadn't been home for two years, the room was treated as a utility room, full of messy things and dust, and there were no bedding on the bed, but some worn-out cardboard boxes and sacks.
Even if I go home today, the small room is not cleaned up, alas, how to sleep at night.
Luo Yuhan looked at those awards with a lot of emotion in her heart, and was a little worried about how to sleep at night, and when she heard her aunt call her to eat, she hurriedly walked out.
Meals were already set on the table, with a few vegetarian dishes, as well as braised pork and stewed chicken.
Luo Yuhan was surprised, it wasn't because of how to eat so well at home during the New Year's holidays, it was because of relatives or because he went home, but no matter what, Luo Yuhan was still a little moved in his heart.
The aunt helped Luo Yuhan clip a chicken leg, Luo Yuhan hurriedly thanked him and asked, "Where is my brother?" Isn't it about to be a holiday? ”
"He's going on vacation. You'll go home in a few days, you haven't been home for two years, and he always talks about you, don't mention him and eat first. Auntie laughed.
Luo Yuhan lowered her head and began to eat seriously, but there was suddenly some silence at the dinner table, and she didn't talk much when she was at home. She noticed that the fat man and the old woman were always observing themselves, consciously or unconsciously, but they were pretending to be eating well.
She felt very awkward, but it was difficult to say, and it happened that she was really hungry, so she stopped paying attention to these serious meals.
When she was almost full, her aunt brought her a bowl of chicken soup from the kitchen.
"Xiaohan, you have worked hard outside in the past two years, you have to go to school and work to make money, and you often send us money, this bowl of chicken soup is specially boiled for you, hurry up and drink it while it is hot to replenish your body."
Luo Yuhan was moved, and quickly got up and took the chicken soup with both hands and said: "It's right to send money to your uncle and aunt, you raised me so big, I just want to repay you with a little bit of effort." ”
"You kid, it's all a family, what do you say to repay or not, hurry up and drink the soup while it's hot." Luo Daqiang urged.
Luo Yuhan took a few sips of the bowl in his hand, the chicken soup was stewed and fragrant, and it seemed that the aunt had also put a lot of thought into it.
When she put down the bowl again, she found that she was the only one drinking chicken soup, and her uncle and aunt were all looking at her, and the fat middle-aged man and the old woman were also staring at her, and they were still talking to each other.
She felt strange in her heart, and was about to ask, but she felt a dizziness in front of her, and she didn't know anything as soon as her body went weak.
……
A sad mourning came from my ears, and an old hoarse voice was chattering.
Luo Yuhan tried to open her eyes, but in vain, her nose was filled with a smell of fireworks, her whole body was sore, her head was also groggy, she tried several times but found that she couldn't move at all.
“…… Luo Yuhan was born on September 9, 98, and was born on March 2, 94 years of Li Hao, the two of them are really a good match, and they are willing to become husband and wife today......"
Luo Yuhan heard that chattering voice was Granny Li!
What is a good match? What makes a couple?
What is this old woman doing with her?
In a hurry, Luo Yuhan finally opened her eyes, but the first thing that caught her eye was the white curtain above her head, she looked at it carefully, and there was a word "Xi" written on it with white flowers.