Chapter 7 Begonia leaves do not prick hands
He took off his shoulder, carefully looked at the stitches and threads, and they were all small leaves that were uneven and convex, hand in hand and combined into a shoulder, and suddenly felt that the artistic atmosphere came to his face, which was simply wonderful. I touched it, and it was indeed soft, but it was a little prickly.
Prick the hand? That's not disgusting. The piercing hand proves that this shoulder must be woven from wool thread, and it is the most expensive to buy wool thread, so I am reluctant to harm this delicate wool shoulder like a work of art, so I put on a ripped fleece jacket again.
He turned off the flashlight, lay down on his shoulders with the begonia leaves in his arms, and his mind flashed her graceful silhouette under the red shadow of the lamp, as well as the warm and quiet picture of the early winter afternoon.
In the afternoon, letting the sunlight shine in from the window, basking in Mengyao's instep, her whole body was warm, and she sat on the kang head with a stitch and a thread. The green onion white jade finger that weaves the wool, occasionally due to the hesitation of the size, has to pull out the bamboo skewer, tirelessly dismantle and modify it repeatedly, and perhaps use the jade finger to compare and think back and forth......
The infinite conception and extension of these imaginative images, and the mood of the mood made him fall into a sleepless night.
When he woke up from the dream, he lay on the pillow and took out a dry cigarette roll and smoked, while intoxicated by the heat of tobacco, he frequently moved the figure of the beauty in his mind, but he never forgot to think about chewing all her ......
Men want women to be beautiful and at the same time pure. But a person is pure, and often less charming; A person is charming, and often adds gaudy vulgarity. Like red and white roses, it is difficult for the two beauties to be embodied in the same person, and this kind of scale is difficult to grasp, and it is often necessary to rely on imagination to complete the ...... But dreams are far away, almost all beauty and fantasy coexist, and beauty is incomprehensible.
Occasionally, the rooster crows in the distance, and on the shop of the simple house, the second dog from Fujian was choked by the smell of smoke and coughed a few times, and with the cough, he turned over, stabilized his body, and repeatedly grinded his teeth.
Next to his recent Erxi, he quickly snuffed out the cigarette roll, threw it on the ground, rolled up the quilt tube, covered the corners of the quilt, and continued to sleep in a daze, but he had a shameful dream.
I first dreamed that he and Mengyao were on the boat together, it was a smoky morning, weeping willows swaying everywhere, and the peach stamens were blooming. The morning fog is filled, the air is slightly cold, and the surroundings are very similar to the scenery of the peach blossom embankment.
Suddenly, I saw a one-year-old ugly woman holding a kitchen knife in her hand and chopping it from the air, while Erxi was holding 3 huge pomegranates with a smile in her arms, but she was powerless to save Mengyao, let alone stop the evil woman from committing murder. A group of ill-intentioned men around her tore Mengyao's skirt, and the sinister laughter of the men who coveted her wafted in the air.
One of them, a handsome and energetic boy, got out of a car, wearing a navy blue suit and white shirt, with a big and elegant back, and a watch on his wrist.
Oh, my God.
He actually held a large bouquet of peach blossoms in his hand, leaned against the car door leisurely, and greeted Mengyao with a smile. Meng Yao looked at him, did not refuse at all, smiled stupidly and drunkly, and did not pay attention to Erxi who was nested in the corner to describe obscenity.
She smiled like a spring breeze on her face, and just wanted to step forward, when suddenly a tungsten steel chain was thrown in the air.
"Mengyao." Erxi cried out in pain in the corner, but he couldn't move, because his whole body seemed to be under a spell, and his heart was cut by the wicked woman, and he suddenly dripped blood.
His whole body was splattered with blood.
Mengyao was hit by a tungsten steel chain and fell to the bow of the boat, disappearing in the blink of an eye, the person was gone, the blood was gone, and the tungsten steel chain was gone. It's like in this world, she has never been here at all, and has since evaporated without a trace.
Erxi woke up with a clever wit, and repeatedly determined that it was just a dream. At this moment, he was wet, his brain was surging, and he didn't know what caused this nightmare, but he hoped that he was doing it indiscriminately because of insomnia.
But he was unhappy because of this, as if someone had poured a scoop of cold water on his head, and the warmth in his heart suddenly dissipated, emerging from the cracks in his bones, and finally his body seemed to be stripped of its cocoons inside and out, empty and uncomfortable.
Could it be that what is so particular about this dream?
I suddenly remembered the temple in Xiangshan, Beijing, there was a respected monk who could interpret dreams, and the maximum number of people who would draw a lot was only 5 yuan. He planned to interpret the dream tomorrow by the way, after all, this dream is too real, the important thing is Meng Yao, she is the protagonist, maybe at least she can divinate this dream is auspicious. After being afraid, he stopped thinking about it. Since you don't have a good rest and can't interpret dreams, let's forget about it for the time being.
My dream is still at the carpenter's daughter-in-law, and I don't know how she slept that night. No, it's definitely not a dream now, it's real. He blinked vigorously and pinched his black hand, which hurt.
A carp stiffened, hurriedly looked for a cotton jacket and cotton pants, put them on, and looked around secretly, and found that no one was paying attention, so he folded the exposed begonia leaves and shoulders, stuffed them into the pillow and covered them with a pillow towel, and finally hid the bulging pillow into the quilt interlayer that had already been folded.
Everything was hidden and disguised properly, so I picked up the big lunch box with peace of mind and went straight to the women's temporary shed. Seeing that the asbestos tile gate of the low temporary shed had not yet opened, and there was no movement around, he hesitated there for a while.
Suddenly, when he heard the noise inside and the sound of talking, he lightly pretended to cough, but he was too embarrassed to call Mengyao's name. There was suddenly no sound in the room, and it was only after two or three minutes that the door was pushed open a small crack. He caught a glimpse of Mengyao at a glance, and hurriedly raised the lunch box to signal to eat.
Mengyao had already packed up.
A peach blossom handsome face doesn't need makeup, heavy makeup and light makeup are superfluous, and he still wears beige long cotton clothes, Tingting Yuli, not to mention high heels. Her long legs swayed and walked, and she was much taller than Erxi.
In the face of her laughing teeth, and a few ripples in the eyes and the unique coquettishness of the girl, like a swallowtail cutting through the water, there is a kind of spring water coquettishness, but delicate and vulgar. Because of the morning, there is a lazy and fair woman standing by the window, giving a sense of new sorrow.
Erxi was dizzy again.
Entering the canteen of the improvised shed, Erxi held Mengyao's weak shoulders and pressed on the bench to prevent him from moving, and then he got busy.
The lid of the lunch box has 2 pieces of Katou and soy tofu, as well as 2 corners of flatbread, 2 corners of brown sugar cakes, 2 large slices of ham, and 2 sticky millet porridges.
Meng Yao is silent, could it be that he is really as his mother said, and the older one will be like his brother and father? The ugly man thinly ripped his cotton jacket, and the ugly one was more at ease and more down-to-earth? In her heart, she noticed the freshness of the plate.
"What is this?" Meng Yao pointed to the two pieces of the oval in front of him.
The flakes are red with a few white dots, but no matter what, the fragrance that wafts from it is like braised pork that you don't eat once a year in your hometown, and it's delicious. But this piece is much more refreshing than stew, anyway, I haven't eaten or seen it, and it's even less well-known.
"Hey, hey." Erxi tore a piece of cake, put the two large slices in the middle, and then handed it over one by one.
Meng Yao's green onion white jade hand took it.
With five fingers together, he picked up the cake stick, put it on the side of the petal's mouth and bit a piece, and by the way, he also bit a piece of ham, and tried to tear the sticky casing, closed his eyes and tasted, the red petals were opening and closing again, and the long eyelashes trembled, like a moving beauty picture.
Erxi became demented again.
Seeing that Mengyao opened his eyes, he asked, "Is it delicious?" ”
Meng Yao nodded fiercely, and the black ponytail shook and shook, which was very good-looking and seductive.
"Let me tell you, it's ham."
"What is ham?"
"It's pork made into a delicious meat puree, and the meat foam is poured into the pig casing, and then I don't know the specific operation. In short, what came from the south, our north, and Beijing still have it, and this has to be changed to Tianjin. Hmmm......"
Erxi rolled his eyes and thought about it, "Anyway, you have to be a rich person in a big city to eat ham." ”
"Oh." Meng Yao seemed to have an understanding, and nodded again.
"Try this again." Erxi handed over a corner of sugar cake again.
Mengyao's buds opened, alternating red and white, and the sugar cake was chewed slowly.
Erxi still forgets himself, just like as long as he watches Mengyao eat, he is not hungry at all.
"Is it sweet?" He asked.
Meng Yao's bright eyes glanced over, and he nodded again, and at this time, the ponytail was hanging down on one shoulder, and the thick black hair moved back and forth on the shoulders and snow-white elastic neck, making Erxi's heart tremble.
"It's porridge, it's still steaming, you taste it."
Erxi rubbed the spoon that he hadn't touched with his black hand and handed it over carefully.
Meng Yao took it expressionlessly, and tasted the soft glutinous millet porridge again. Recalls that in the village, at that time, eating millet porridge was only occasional, I was the eldest in the family, and the two younger brothers under me would grab food, even if there was a good one, it would never be her turn. It's an old saying that the head is big, and the donkey on the head suffers first, and it's the daughter's body, sooner or later, it's the water spilled by the married daughter, and after all, she is the head of the door, who will take her too seriously.
So since childhood, he has been unconditionally humble to his younger brother.
Before coming to Beijing, my mother said that the eldest brother was forced to get engaged to the daughter of the village secretary's family, so her parents were sincerely afraid, but they had to come up with a generous gift money as soon as possible, otherwise their family's land would be confiscated.
Why is it confiscated? It is rumored that her family has an indecent black history.
Yaojiazhai is a pioneer village that demonstrates the distribution of production to households. In winter, when the cadres of the public grain brigade were inspected, they actually picked out 2 stones from her family's wheat. In fact, Meng Yao also knew that he was misunderstood, because the little pebble was put in by the youngest brother.
At that time, my younger brother was only five or six years old, and as soon as he learned to count, he put 2 stones in all the sacks in the house, but later he forgot to take them out and did not take the initiative to tell the adults. But the child never knew that it was a mistake, and thought that his parents would be surprised and rewarded for his new knowledge of the concept of numbers.
But it's useless to explain it.
The village chief and secretary recognized that her whole family was disloyal, especially to the party and the state.
Years after that incident, the big hat still weighs down her family. Fortunately, the production team has long been disbanded, otherwise, the whole family would not have the face to go to the team. The team faces so many people every day, doing collective work, eating a big pot of rice, how can they stand being poked in the backbone by everyone?
When she is older, she understands everything in her heart, but she doesn't want to say anything, and her family is a money-loser. And because the mother was a girl for the first child, she was always cursed by her grandmother, but fortunately, the two younger brothers were born, and she finally saved the scene with a round face, and the days when her mother was angry came to an end, and her status was improved.
In the end, the younger brother is the basic resource and the guarantee of prosperity for a family. Anyway, she is a daughter, and she will get married sooner or later, as for where her parents will splash this basin of water, it is just that the details are unknown and cannot be predicted in advance.