Chapter Seventy-Six: Flowers and Flowers, a Long Road

The rain after the Qingming Dynasty was full of fishy heat, and before I could see clearly how the tall and straight kapok trees had finished their heroic torches, I heard their heavy sighs; Before they could see how they were buried in the mud with the smell of remnant spring, the cotton wool jumped out of the leaves.

Spring leaves inexorably in its way, allowing the footsteps of the summer solstice to flexibly climb the backbone of Changnan along the back.

Maybe it's so pleasant.

In the summer, there are no seagulls in the Baekdu Lake, and the shadows of the trees are cast layer by layer on the cool blue pond and float with the water waves, and occasionally there are dragonflies paddling through the water, and the ripples are so gently rippling, and they continue to spread, as if they are yearning for the distance to flow into the wider river and sea.

Under the shade of the trees, the man's voice calling was like a gentle wave of water in front of them.

"Xiao Mian..."

She turned her head to look at him and smiled, "Huh? ”

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, and the afterglow sprinkled on the surface of the lake, but more light shone on Xiang Dongyang's face, and the scorching heat of the light made his skin appear even darker. He tightened Jiang Xiaomian's hand, and refused to let go even though his palms were sweaty, "Can you tell me the legend of Baitou Lake?" ”

After Jiang Xiaomian heard it, he first remembered what happened back then, then lowered his head and smiled ashamedly, "It's not like you haven't heard me say it." ”

"But that's not for me at all!" Xiang Dongyang's words seemed to be a child who had not received an even candy, smacking his lips and sprinkling small sex.

For so many years, Xiang Dongyang felt that he had matured, thinking that he would never be like a child again, but only in front of Jiang Xiaomian, his nature was difficult to change.

Jiang Xiaomian also liked his temperament very much, just like her initial appearance, she said with a smile: "Back then, when Baitou Lake was still a Baitou Mountain, the mountain god had a daughter named Bai Ya......"

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"Finally, I heard that every couple who walks through here will have Bai Ya's blessing and let them grow old together."

Many years later, Xiang Dongyang listened to Jiang Xiaomian retell this, but in fact, he only listened to the last sentence of the story.

He suddenly stood up and shouted to the lake facing the wind: "Bai Ya, today and here, Xiang Dongyang and Jiang Xiaomian are here for life, you must bless us to grow old together, you must honor your blessings!" ”

The sound was very loud, as if it had circled around Lake Baektu and then penetrated the high clouds, and then the floating clouds in the sky stopped flowing.

Even though it attracted the eyes and ears of many tourists, he didn't care, pulled Xiaomian to stiffen up, gathered all the strength of his body in his throat, and shouted again.

The decibel passes through the deep and quiet lake, and is swallowed up by an invisible whirlpool, and the bubbling water makes a graceful promise like the sound of a piano.

"It seems that Bai Ya is really busier than the old man under the moon, what if we miss the two of us?"

Xiang Dongyang tightened her grip, and said with a smile: "Not only Bai Ya, it doesn't matter which way he is a god from all over the world, an old man under the moon, Taiyin Xingjun or two immortals... I'm going to beg them all over again. In this way, no matter how busy they are, there will always be a fairy who will remember us. ”

Jiang Xiaomian smiled and looked to the side, and when she saw someone selling marshmallows, she pulled Xiang Dongyang and walked to her.

"Girl, do you want to buy marshmallows? Twenty dollars a string. ”

After paying the money to Dongyang, Jiang Xiaomian smiled and said: "This marshmallow is still the same size as back then, boss, did you increase the price!" ”

"Ouch, Miss is really going to make fun of us for earning hard-earned money, everything in the world is changing, what will remain the same!" After the candy seller finished speaking, he took the marshmallow and shouted elsewhere.

Xiang Dongyang stroked Jiang Xiaomian's face and smiled, "Isn't it ten yuan!" My Mrs. Xiang is really good at calculating! ”

Jiang Xiaomian stuck out his tongue and grimaced, tearing the marshmallow and melting it in his mouth, "How can I care about ten yuan, looking back and thinking about the sentence 'Everything in the world is changing, what will remain the same' is really a famous saying." ”

Xiang Dongyang retorted: "Yes, my love for you has not changed for thousands of years. ”

"Okay, is it really the same? Mount Everest is growing taller every year! ”

"Oh! You're taking advantage of the loophole! Well, my love only increases! After Xiang Dongyang finished speaking, he deliberately opened his mouth and waited, "Ah! ”

Jiang Xiaomian tore a large piece and stuffed it into his mouth, and said in a slightly bad tone: "Xiang Gongzi, be careful of choking!" ”

"Ahem!" He pretended to be choked to amuse.

Jiang Xiaomian patted him on the back and asked, "Seriously, when are you going home?" Changnan is so big, in a few days, you haven't gone home to report, maybe your family will flash in front of you. ”

Xiang Dongyang tore a mouthful of marshmallow and stuffed it in his mouth, with a wicked smile on his face: "What? Urging me to go back? Is it you who want to go? You're going to want to get into my house so soon! ”

"I really want to gag you with marshmallows!" His wife pursed her lips and fed him a small piece, "I'll tell you seriously." ”

"Haha, I'm serious too!"

If it's really true, he wants to get married! provoked Jiang Xiaomian to widen his eyes and turn his head, accidentally attacked by him, the kiss was marshmallow-flavored, and after melting, he exhaled a sweet breath and floated in the air.

Xiang Dongyang held her face and said: "Mrs. Xiang, we are two families, but we have a career relationship, your real estate, my building, the right door!" My parents will be happy to accept you. ”

Jiang Xiaomian tilted her head and muttered, "Mrs. Xiang, Mrs. Xiang?" Why does this title sound awkward to me? After speaking, he touched his head and pretended to ask, "Huh? What's so awkward? ”

Xiang Dongyang understood what she meant at a glance, and flicked her forehead with her fingers, "Dare to dislike me!" ”

Hearing a "click" on his forehead, Jiang Xiaomian raised his palm and rubbed the small pain that was knocked out by him, and then closed his mouth and shook his head to hide it, but he was scratched by Xiang Dongyang, and he joked: "Oh? Don't think I proposed? Think I can't afford a ring? Be my Mrs. Xiang, you are unwilling..."

Jiang Xiaomian hurriedly dodged a laugh, "You hide from them and don't go back, and you are tired of being crooked with me here, if your mother knows, I think she won't treat me in my life!" ”

"Xiao Mian..."

He suddenly called out seriously in a joke, Jiang Xiaomian frowned when he saw him, and his joy fell silent.

"During my years in the U.S., I realized that I was nothing when I left home. There, even a small child is independent, and does not reach out to the house for money in vain. I realized that for more than 20 years, I had been like a waste, eating, drinking, and lazing, forever worrying about my mother, and I still took it for granted..."

Jiang Xiaomian stopped what he was about to say, and stroked the obvious green tendons on his palm, "Doesn't everyone have to grow through the gifts of the years, you see, isn't this the medal of your growth?" The first time I saw you in the gallery that day, I almost didn't dare to recognize that person as you, your cold face, your frowns, made me think that the sunny boy who taught me to laugh was gone. ”

He hugged her tighter, and the breath of relief at that moment seemed to be exhausted, and he said, "Xiaomian, as long as you are by my side, that young man has never changed." ”

Jiang Xiaomian smiled comfortably and didn't say anything more. The stability enjoyed at the moment when he leaned on his arms, like a bird returning to the old forest, standing on the branches again to look at this beautiful world.

When the two walked on the way back, they met Wu Yuanhao face to face.

"Would you like to?"

Hearing Jiang Xiaomian's call, Wu Yuanhao's face showed a panicked face, quietly moved the things in his hand behind him, and asked with a smile: "Oh?" Why are you here? ”

"This weekend, we're going to go out and take a walk." After Jiang Xiaomian finished speaking, he saw that he was alone, so he asked again: "Huh?" How are you alone? ”

"I'm just out to buy something, and since we've met, let's go to our area for a meal."

Jiang Xiaomian turned his head to look at Xiang Dongyang, and asked with a smile to Dongyang: "What are you looking at me, don't you welcome me to go with you?" ”

"I'm just thinking about how long you have to hide this matter from your country, there are seven days a week, and your sister will appear on the outskirts of Erxi City at any time for seven days."

Xiang Dongyang waved his hand and smiled and said: "Feel free, resign yourself to fate, the people you want to meet, fate can't stop you." ”

Half an hour later, they got out of the car and walked on the side of Erxi Road.

I haven't seen this place for a few years, Xiang Dongyang couldn't move his steps all the way, and he kept admiring: "For us, this place is like the older generation, and we know what a poor and old look it was before it was transformed." ”

"Sister Xiaomian..."

A tall and thin girl called them at the gate of the orphanage, and when they got closer, Xiang Dongyang recognized that the person was Daying, "Daying, do you remember me?" ”

Daying stared at him and sneered, "Brother Dongyang is old. ”

The explicit words made a group of people laugh, and Xiang Dongyang said again: "No, you have all grown up, so I will naturally be old as my brother!" ”

While everyone was joking, Jiang Xiaomian glanced around, but Xian Xinchen was nowhere to be seen.

"Wish, what about my brother?"

Wu Yuanhao nodded to the school over there and said, "The students didn't have classes today, and he is helping them replace the old desks and chairs in the classroom." ”

Xiang Dongyang and Jiang Xiaomian walked all the way to the path, the grasshopper jumped on the tender head of the seedlings that had just emerged, the dragonflies fluttered their wings and flew, and with their footsteps on the ridges, they occasionally heard a "pop" sound of stone mud falling, and the splashed water could not pass through the old height, only some dry brown water fell on the dwarf seedlings.

It was the first time for Xiang Dongyang to walk in the ridge and saw that the golden ears of rice on the rice package would only bear fruit after transplanting. In the past, he always thought that it was enough to sow seeds in the paddy fields and wait for a good harvest, but now that he thinks about it, he probably has to laugh to death many people.

Walking through the rice fields is a sea of flowers, the unknown wildflowers on both sides are luxuriant to cover the path, the fragrance of the flowers swaying in the wind, the sun seems to pave it with a layer of golden veil, for it to fiddle with the posture of youth, almost make people sleepy and drowsy.

"Dongyang, hurry up and run, although this road is beautiful, there will be snakes in this season!"

Xiang Dongyang stepped on a heavy foot, "With me here, what are you afraid of!" ”

They rushed through the flower path, and there was a long footprint on the path, and they also got a knee of pollen, and the petals and pollen swayed with their footsteps, and they sizzled and fell on their shallow footprints.

After a while, they could see Hope Primary School in front of them from a distance, and they slowed down, Jiang Xiaomian gasped for the tiredness of the trot just now, wiped a handful of sweat and raised his chin forward, "Dongyang, you see, the kapok tree on the edge of the school gate was planted by me and Daying when the school was completed." ”

Xiang Dongyang looked in the direction she pointed, and there was still a little distance, and she could vaguely see a green tree, which grew about as tall as the school gate, which could make her happy.

He took off his thin shirt and jacket and put it on Jiang Xiaomian to prevent those unknown flying insects from biting her arm, and held her hand tightly, for fear that she would be tripped by the uneven ridge. He suddenly remembered something and asked with a smile, "Xiaomian, do you know Jiang Gong's 'Sapphire Necklace'?" ”

"Sapphire necklace?" Jiang Xiaomian muttered and asked after repeating, "Is it special?" What kind of necklace is that? Is it worth it? ”

That's really worth it! Xiang Dongyang raised his voice slightly, and he didn't even blink his eyes in surprise, "Huh? You've never heard such a romantic story? Wow, you've been lonely too! ”

Jiang Xiaomian shook his head with a smile, and was hooked and pulled him to ask, "What kind of romance is that?" ”

"Legend has it that this is 'Jiang Gong's romance', Song Meiling likes the law Wu, Jiang Gong planted the law Wu for her in Nanjing, so that the Meiling Palace is like a blue pendant wrapped in the law Wu, nestled at the foot of the Purple Mountain, this scenery caused a sensation in Nanjing!"

Jiang Xiaomian really hadn't heard this story, but now she heard her eyes glowing, deep dimples sunken out of her cheeks, and she smiled "wow".

Seeing her react like this, Xiang Dongyang pursed her lips into a straight line and made a dissatisfied face, "Stop your 'wow', you don't have to be envious, I will also plant a piece of kapok for you in the future." ”

"Oh? The most important thing in Changnan is kapok, you can see it all over the city, you draw a scoop according to the gourd? Plagiarize other people's romance! Do you dare to be a little more ingenious? After Jiang Xiaomian finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows and looked at how he answered.

Xiang Dongyang was choked all of a sudden, and after thinking about it, he was sure that he couldn't think of a better romance before smiling and saying: "There are a lot of Changnan kapok, then I will plant a piece of kapok that only belongs to you, and cover our home there, and when we have children, we will plant our kapok family tree together as a family of three." ”

"Kid? Jiang Xiaomian laughed and opened his mouth round.

"What's wrong? Is it wrong to think a little longer? Xiang Dongyang added a sentence to his mouth, "I also want to name my child in the future must be ABB-style, so it is easy to pronounce it..."

Before Xiang Dongyang finished speaking, Jiang Xiaomian turned around and ran away with a smile, she turned her head after a few steps and pulled her wind-blown hair and said, "You chase, catch up with me, let's start ABB-style..."

At the speed of a smoke, Xiang Dongyang didn't have time to catch her, and the last strand of the dress floated away quickly in his palm, and he grabbed it empty.

Xiang Dongyang screamed, clapped his hands to chase away the insects that bit his arm, and then stood in place and lowered his long sleeves, Jiang Xiaomian inadvertently ran away, he hurriedly pulled out his legs to chase, "Hey, I'll tell you seriously..."

The clouds and the sun embraced the blue sky, and the beautiful scenery was beautiful, and their giggling laughter could not catch up with the yellow butterfly hidden in the rape flower, but woke up the pond frog that was lazy at noon; With a wave of his hand, he dodged the fierce bee, but collided with the low-flying dragonfly...

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