Chapter 8: Passengers
The uncle exclaimed, "It turns out that the wind chime town I have been to is all fake." I've been there twice, but I've only seen the scenery and prosperity there, but I've never tried to understand the town of Wind Chimes and its connotations...... I usually pride myself on being steady, and I look down on you frizzy young people, but it turns out that I am the frog at the bottom of the well who only knows how to croak. β
An aunt also sighed: "Me too, I'm ashamed to say that I have also taken my grandson and granddaughter a few times." The scenery and air are really good, and the people are gentle and kind. But at a deeper level, where people can let go of their impetuousness and learn things, I don't know anything at all. β
Auntie looked at the youthful children and said with a smile: "Thank you very much for letting me know about a different Wind Chime Town." I wanted to go back today and drink a bowl of fish head soup that I had been thinking about for a long time. But I've changed my mind now, and I want to take my grandchildren and granddaughters with me next time to experience a different Wind Chime Town with them, and make a unique scumbag code in the world. β
An uncle put away the phone when he heard this, and chuckled: "I'm not going either, next time I'm going to take my wife with me." Gather the materials ourselves, and we old bones will forget it. Personally participate in the production of a book, the world's unique scumbag code, it is still okay to drink a bowl of rice wine that has not changed in the Chen family for thirty years. β
A middle-aged uncle said with a smile: "Uncle, what you said, I miss the Chen family's soju a little, warm in winter, with the Liu family's mutton, and a side stove, that is not appropriate for a fairy." The disadvantage is that it is too expensive, and Old Man Liu is too angry, but who makes people use real materials? I have to be happy to beg for a few words of scolding to feel comfortable! β
"It turns out that those of us who envy, envy and hate Wind Chime Town have been captured by Wind Chime Town unconsciously."
"Uncle! Where can I make a side stove, how do I not know? A young couple next to the uncle asked a little excitedly.
The uncle shook his head triumphantly, "What is not open to the public, only old acquaintances know." I ran to find fault, lost my wallet, starved to death, and was hostile to Wind Chimes, so I didn't ask for help. In the end, if it weren't for Old Man Liu's bowl of mutton soup, I might still be that selfish bastard who can't see the good of others. β
"Hehe, in fact, I often hear Old Man Liu mention a little bastard, scolding and scolding, but there is always a smile on his face, now that little bastard thinks about it, it should be the scumbag in your mouth."
The little couple's eyes immediately lit up, "Uncle asks for a recommendation." Sure enough, it is worthy of the town of wind chimes, and every time I go, I have a different experience, and it seems that there are always endless surprises. β
A young man suddenly said: "Strange to say, I have a rather irritable personality, but every time I go to Wind Chime Town, the whole person will be inexplicably peaceful." Maybe the people and things there have influenced me unconsciously. β
"Hehe, I'm the opposite of you, I have a cowardly personality, but I can find the courage to work hard every time I'm there."
I didn't say I didn't know, but when I said it, I found out that everyone had been poisoned by wind chimes unknowingly.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you? The mood seems to be very complicated. Little Orange suddenly turned his head and asked.
Tang Zhiyuan smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing, it's just listening to everyone and remembering some of the past." β
"Uncle is already very good, there is no need to compare with him."
I didn't compare with others, I just recalled my previous youth and frivolity, and I just felt something, where did the little girl's mind go?
"Oh, how can I say it, where is the uncle excellent?"
Xiao Rou Orange's eyes rolled and blurted out: "Uncle can find his fiancΓ©e under the influence of Tang Scum, which is the greatest excellence." β
Tang Fate: ..................
Little Meat Orange smiled evilly: "I heard that the girls in Fengchime Town are deeply poisoned by Tang scum, and their vision is very high, and there are basically few girls of the same age who are married, and they are all clamoring that they will not marry if they are not Tang scum." β
"Uncle is reluctant to mention Wind Chime Town at first, is it too hard to be hit by this? Before he had a fiancΓ©e, did the uncle hold the girl's hand and kiss the girl? β
Tang Destiny was very stinky and stroked the broken hair in front of his forehead with his hand, "There is no hand of the big and small girl in Wind Chime Town that I haven't held." β
"Uncle, you've exposed your true nature, why are you still bragging? The image of modesty completely collapsed. β
"Naive, Li Slag, who is the lifelong enemy of Tang Slag, can he brag?"
"Cut~ What Li scum, I haven't heard of it, the uncle is self-proclaimed, right?"
There was another round of laughter in the carriage.
It's probably all let go, so everyone chatted more happily, and they didn't deliberately find a topic, just say what they thought of, and ask what they thought of.
Uncles, aunts, aunts, and uncles have some interesting stories when they were young, which made the young people in the car listen to them with relish.
As for the difficulties and troubles of young people, the middle-aged and elderly people who have come over can also rely on experience to guide one or two.
Time passes, the journey always has a beginning and an end, and when a person gets off the train, there is more silence left in the carriage.
In life, there are always some people who come in peace, wait quietly, and never give up. There are also those who are as strong as wine and crazy as drunk, but they wake up without a trace, and there are marks in the wind. Countless encounters, frequent partings, a lot of sadness, a little reluctance, a trace of expectation, half a point of helplessness.
The car started again and drove towards the terminal town, Wind Chimes.
In the end, none of the old people and children remained, including the middle-aged uncle who had called back, and waved goodbye to everyone on the country road that belonged to him.
A person's life is like a carriage at this moment, driving from the starting point to the end, along the way some people go up and down, some walk together, and some wave goodbye. Maybe they're just a traveler on a journey that inadvertently changes someone else's life.
Little Meat Orange stared at the long list of numbers added to the phone in a daze. It's a bit funny that most people don't know their names, only Uncle Zhang, Aunt Liu, Aunt Li, and Uncle Wang are similarly marked.
Maybe these phone calls, just like that, will not be dialed for the rest of their lives; Maybe it will be quietly lost when you replace your phone the next time, and then pick up the spoon and stir the memory, so that the longer the aftertaste is more mellow and the long memory is remembered again; Maybe on a whim, I will pay a quiet visit with my bags on my back. At that time, will the uncle and aunt still remember the child who had a brief friendship on the road?
The car eventually stopped at a station outside of Wind Chimes.
The attention of a group of teenagers was attracted by the excitement outside the car, and the little melancholy on the car was ruthlessly abandoned in the carriage.
The teenagers who had already left each other's phone numbers greeted Tang Destiny and Uncle Driver, and they all had a predetermined itinerary.
Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar town, Tang Fate lost his mind for a short time, but soon came back to his senses and walked towards an antique street not far away.
"Little Orange, what are you doing with me?" Walking out more than ten meters, Tang Destiny couldn't help but turn around and ask.
Little Meat Orange smiled dryly: "By the way, by the way." β
Tang Zhiyuan rolled his eyes and continued to walk forward, walking out more than ten meters, a middle-aged man with rolled trouser legs, bare feet, a hoe on his shoulder, and a fish basket in one hand walked up from a small road.
"How did Uncle Chen gain?" Tang Destiny greeted with a smile.
The middle-aged man turned his head to see that it was Tang Fate, and a heartfelt smile immediately appeared on his face, "Yo, Xiao Tang is back?" β
"No, I'm hungry for your tofu stewed loach. No, it's already on you. β
The middle-aged man laughed and weighed the fish basket, "Four or five catties, just caught, go to me at night, you and Da Jing haven't seen each other for more than two years, and he was still talking about you yesterday." β
"I'm sorry Uncle Chen, I have something to do tonight, or the day after tomorrow."
The middle-aged man with a little dark skin grinned, "Okay, the day after tomorrow will be the day after tomorrow, I will ask Da Jing to send you two catties to try it later, and then let your aunt cook the day after tomorrow, let's have a few drinks." β
Tang Fate didn't see it, "That relationship is good, it's still Uncle Chen's atmosphere." β
"Okay, don't be a sycophant, uncle knows that you still have a lot of things to do, see you the day after tomorrow." After saying that, he waved his hand and turned to leave.
A black car drove by, and it didn't take long for the car to slowly retreat, stopping next to Tang Destiny, the window slowly fell, and a young man of twenty-five or six years old, holding the seat of the passenger cab with both hands, close to the window, "Brother Tang, it's really you!" I thought I was dazzled. β
Tang Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and slapped him on the head, "Dog, what about death?" Now it's on the main road, how do you drive? β
The young man was not angry, touched his head, and said embarrassedly: "It's not like I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm excited for a while, I'm excited for a while." β
Tang Zhiyuan rolled his eyes, "Okay, hurry up and get out, I should stay for ten days and half a month, I have time to talk, don't stand in the way here." β
The young man was overjoyed when he heard this, and drove away.
After a few minutes enter the ancient streets.
The streets are full of people, and there are small stalls on both sides of the streets, selling all kinds of trinkets, and the owners of the goods are basically wearing ancient clothes.
The whole street, whether it is pedestrians or bosses, is mostly dressed in period costumes.
Girls holding double dough fans, wearing Hanfu, combing their hair in a bun, warblers and swallows. Teenagers dressed in Confucian robes and holding folding fans give the illusion of traveling back to ancient times.
Tang Zhizhi walked to the first stall selling all kinds of small peach wood ornaments, picked up a slightly rough peace card, and knocked on the stall with some displeasure, "Lao Li, why did your family start selling defective products?" β
The absent-minded middle-aged man looked up and was about to explain, but when he saw that it was Tang Fate, he rolled his eyes directly, scolded and said: "Where did the dog come from, what is it called, love it or not, don't get out." β