Fanwai He Yin
Outside Xiaoshan East Garden, He Yin carried a fish basket and walked barefoot into the yard with bamboo leaves. When I went to catch fish in the stream, I accidentally fell into the water and was washed away.
He Yin shook his soaked robe, fortunately it was summer and it wasn't too cold.
Pushing open the bamboo fence door of Xiaoshan East Garden, He Yin heard a faint voice ask before he looked up, "Is A-Ying coming today?" ”
He Yin raised his head and saw a person who was exactly the same as himself, not exactly the same, it was another He Yin who was ten years old.
He Yin put the fish basket next to the bamboo fence door: "What about the tail?" ”
The man said, "I've gone to pick wild vegetables." ”
He Yin looked at the man with interest: "How did you make it so similar to me?" ”
The man gently placed the teacup in his hand on the stone table: "It's not like, I'm you, you in ten years." ”
He Yin stood barefoot in front of the man: "Such proof? ”
The man rolled up his sleeves and showed He Yin the mole on the inside of his arm: "Do you believe it?" ”
He Yin sat down at the stone table noncommittally: "Then how did you get here?" ”
The man smiled lightly: "That's why I'm dead." ”
"Dead? Then you're dying pretty young. ”
The man's long eyelashes suddenly moved: "Yes, it's quite young." ”
"Sick to death?"
"Well, it's not. He was cut by a thousand knives and hung in front of the city gate for three days. ”
"It's normal to look at you like this, it's not like you've been cut by a thousand cuts."
The man smiled gently, "I can't really see you like that." ”
He Yin thought for a moment: "Since you didn't die of illness, can I stop drinking medicine?" I won't die of illness anyway. ”
"Whatever you want." The man looked up at He Yin, like looking at an old friend who had known each other for many years: "Aren't you curious about how you died?" ”
"You're always going to say it anyway." He Yin smiled gently: "I'm dead, what about A-Ying?" ”
"She's not dead."
"That'll do."
"A-Ying is coming today?"
"Today is the day to go back to the door, and she will come over when she walks through the motions from Hefu."
The man smiled, "It's good. At this time, she was still quite happy. ”
He Yin frowned slightly: "Will she be unhappy in the future?" ”
"There was a moment of unhappiness. It will be fine later. The man took out a piece of paper from his bosom and said several names on it: "These people, before they do anything, kill them." ”
He Yin was stunned and put the piece of paper into his arms: "Okay." But you must know that even if I kill these people, it will not necessarily change my own end. ”
The man shook his shoulders: "Of course I understand the truth, but it's better than not doing anything at all." ”
He Yin nodded, there didn't seem to be much need to talk between the two of them, he picked up the fish basket in his hand and asked, "Do you do this fish or do I do it?" ”
The man smiled gently: "I'll do it, when I died, A-Ying said that he wanted to drink the fish soup I made." Maybe this is the last bowl. ”
"Okay."
He Yin put the fish in front of him like a stream: "You still know where the salt is, right?" ”
"You know, I haven't moved the salt shaker in ten years."
"Then you can do it, I'll go out for a walk so that I don't have to be seen."
The young man He Yin boiled water in the pot, skillfully took the fish basket, removed the fish scales, put it in the oil pot and fried it again, and then put it in the boiling water.
When the fish soup boiled white and the green onions were cut, He Jingying also took Xiao Zhaoye to Xiaoshan East Garden.
The young man He Yin raised his head and greeted gently: "A-Ying, are you here?" The fish soup has just been boiled. ”
Xiao Zhaoye followed behind He Jingying, and his youthful eyes looked a little cold. The young man He Yin smiled silently, and he was more likable than the honest young man.
When the dynasty changed a few years ago, He Yin took He Jingying back from the broken temple. He Yin's eldest brother He Ji is worthy of the He family and worthy of Daqi, and the only thing he is sorry for is this daughter. He used He Jingying to disguise himself as a weak and incompetent person who couldn't even protect his own daughter.
The young man He Yin scooped the fish soup into a bowl, sprinkled with chopped green onions and served it to He Jingying: "A-Ying, try whether the salt is enough." ”
He Jingying took the fish soup and smiled sweetly: "Third uncle, have you had a good rest these days?" Looking at the case file every day? ”
Thinking that she suddenly looked at her ten-year-old self, He Jingying thought she was sick. The young man He Yin smiled: "It's okay, it's just that I slept late." ”
The young man He Yin looked at He Jingying, with a smile on her face.
"Third uncle, don't you drink?"
"I don't drink it, you can drink more."
Xiao Zhaoye was not accustomed to such a warm and reminiscent scene, and said politely: "Lord Sacrificial Wine, this is the first time this king has come to Xiaoshan East Garden, can this king go around?" ”
"Lord Wang, please."
After Xiao Zhaoye left, He Jingying stuck out her tongue: "Third uncle, the prince is such a person, in fact, he is a very good person." ”
The young man He Yin smiled and did not answer: "A-Ying, if you meet someone you like, you must be brave." ”
He Jingying didn't understand what the young man He Yin meant by this, so she blinked and looked at him: "Third uncle, why are you weird today?" Are you reluctant to marry me? ”
The young man He Yin smiled gently: "I am indeed reluctant." ”
He Jingying smiled sweetly: "I can't bear the third uncle, the third uncle can rest assured, I still have to provide for the third uncle." I will come back to Xiaoshan Dongyuan from time to time. ”
"Okay." The young man He Yin stroked He Jingying's black hair. "A-Ying, you will always be so happy in the future. You have to remember that nothing is more important than living a good life. ”
He Jingying put down the bowl and looked at He Yin: "Third uncle, why do you seem to be unhappy?" ”
The young man He Yin lowered his eyes and smiled gently: "Third Uncle is very happy to see you again." ”
"A-Ying." The young man He Yin looked at He Jingying seriously: "The third uncle wants to say sorry to you." ”
He Jingying frowned slightly: "How did the third uncle come up with the idea of saying this?" ”
"You suffered as a child. I've always wanted to say I'm sorry to you. ”
"Third uncle, you ......"
The young man He Yin smiled: "Forget it, when people are old, they always like to recall some things from the past." ”
"Third uncle, you are not old at all, you will have a long life in the future, I will accompany you."
"I'm married, why are you still with me, an old man?"
He Jingying was a little angry: "Where is the third uncle old, why do you always like to talk about yourself like this?" ”
The young man He Yin looked at He Jingying dotingly: "Okay, not old, not old." ”
He Jingying blinked: "Besides, I still want to drink the third uncle's fish soup, I can't drink enough tonight." ”
"Okay, if you want to drink in the future, you can come, and the third uncle will boil more for you." The young man He Yin looked at the sunset in the west and sighed: "It's not early, you can go back." ”
"Okay." He Jingying said goodbye to her third uncle and found Xiao Zhaoye waiting outside Xiaoshan East Garden. Stepping out of Xiaoshan East Garden, He Jingying's heart suddenly "knocked and knocked" and beat straight, and there was a moment of panic for no reason. She turned her head and looked at the young man He Yin: "Third uncle......"
The young man He Yin stood inside the bamboo fence gate, his eyebrows and eyes were still as elegant as before in the moonlight, but He Jingying always felt that something was different. He Jingying explained uneasily: "Third uncle, I'll come to drink fish soup in a few days." ”
The dense bamboo covered half of the young man He Yin's body in the shadows, but his eyes were exceptionally bright in the moonlight, with a warm smile. He waved his hand to He Jingying: "Let's go." ”
After He Jingying and Xiao Zhaoye left, He Yin, who was hiding in the shadows, also came over. He watched the young man He Yin put away the bowls on the table, washed them carefully, and placed them neatly.
The young man He Yin turned around and said, "You should also try to survive." ”
He Yin nodded.
"A-Ying doesn't have any relatives, you can accompany him more when you live."
"Okay." He Yin looked at himself ten years later and said softly, "Are you going to leave now?" ”
The young man He Yin looked up at the moonlight: "Well, it's time to go." ”
The young man He Yin pushed open the bamboo fence door and walked out slowly, with a faint smile on his face: "Thank you, let me make fish soup for her again." ”
He Yin nodded, watching the young man He Yin walk into the bamboo forest outside Xiaoshan Mountain Garden step by step, his figure became fainter and fainter under the moonlight, and finally disappeared.
"I'm leaving. Never again. ”
The voice came from the wind, so far away, but it seemed to be in the bottom of my heart.
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