Chapter 18: The Monkey's Rescue

At this moment, his face turned red, and his chest rose and fell. I think she must have had a good lunch. I've always felt less, and I can't squint. At this moment, looking at her with a very fragrant squint, she suddenly fell into her story again, thinking that she talked about her story in a much lower voice than usual, more or less lost.

The eighteen-year-old sky is just like the classmates when they were teenagers.

Once drank the glory of the morning sun together, once breathed the fragrance of the grass together. Once facing the refreshing morning breeze, he raised his head to show the light on the young man's face. Once towards the slight twilight rain, looking down at the willow new in the light haze.

That year, in the evening or early morning of summer, some people were proud of the spring breeze, some people cried bitterly, some people married away from home, and some people tidied up their uniforms.

More than a dozen bare-chested babies in Datunzi, after the wind and rain of the college entrance examination, I don't know whose hearts were wet, whose tears were broken, whose feelings were torn off with whom, and whose dreamlike future was overturned.

Red and Summer, hand in hand, withered and withered together, and withered their dreams of entering college.

Boss Lan was admitted to a very good university, which is enough to be proud of, enough to be proud. The rest of them went to junior college, some went home to farm, some cried and laughed, and some laughed and cried. For a rural baby, the family has done its best for you to support you to study, since you have not been admitted to the university, you can only listen to the family's arrangements and plans.

In those days, Boss Lan's family was happy and proud, and it took more than three days to hold a wedding banquet in the tunzi.

In the sound of the wedding banquet at Boss Lan's house, Hong obeyed the family's arrangement to marry a tun chief in a remote area.

The tun chief who lives in a remote area is indeed not to be underestimated, and he can be regarded as a party figure, the emperor of the soil. Perhaps it is precisely because of this superficial idea of the family that you simply think that happiness is to find you a good family, and your good life is to be able to eat and drink spicy food in the future, and have the ability to support your brothers and brothers in the family. But it's far away, and what are you afraid of from farther away, it's many times stronger than the poor people who are closer.

I just feel that the more people are in a small place, the more people in the small place, the more they love face. If you smash the pot and sell iron, you have to get back some face, but if a girl from a poor family marries into a slightly richer family, the girl's parents have more face!

I still don't understand what kind of face thing is, but I think that face thing sometimes orders some people who are succumb to its feet to slap their swollen faces and pretend to be fat, and it seems that face is really a powerful character.

Perhaps, they are all poor and afraid, money is a big thing for them, a thousand times heavier than life, more than ten thousand times. But then again, I think this is not a kind of exchange, a vague feeling that in some remote and closed small tun, in the consciousness of the elderly, this exchange is more like a bouquet of poppies in the hand, which will cause people to have infinite illusions, and slowly get lost in this illusion, repeating the mistakes of the past. What kind of feelings, love, that's just a piece of cake, it's what makes you hungry, only by breaking into the door of a wealthy family, that's an endless meal, a perfect good day.

In the summer, after sending red and getting married, he packed up and went to the army.

The two of them hadn't seen each other for fifteen years since they parted. Of course, among the people who haven't seen each other for so long is the proud Boss Lan, because of her heart, she has already gone to the university in Guangxi that she has been happy for a long time to meet professors and meet new classmates.

On the afternoon of the day when there is no need to hoe, the sweat drops of the river go to the soil.

I think at that time she must have been unwillingly embracing the hot land under her feet, her heart was spreading, and her heart was blooming, while admiring the pure and beautiful scenery of Guangxi, while reveling in her own singing: "My hometown is not beautiful, the low grass house, the bitter well water, a small river that often dries up, attached to the surroundings of the village." On a barren land, harvesting meager hope, living year after year, living generation after generation, busy yellow earth, drinking bitter well water, men bent over for you, women lock your eyebrows, oh... "At this time, how different this song is from the beautiful scenery in front of you, do you know how attractive a place in a low latitude, belonging to the subtropical monsoon climate, with long summers and short winters, abundant sunshine, and a winter of minus 20 degrees Celsius is very attractive to a Northeasterner? I think she was really comfortable at that time.

It can only be said that Boss Lan's good grades are absolutely inseparable from her own efforts. But more or less aware of her personality, she is like a gentleman's character, scaring a large number of boys who pursue her, so that she turned around and forced herself to become a school bully. Otherwise, where did the mantra on her lips, "Men chase women across mountains, women chase men across the veil," came from? I think as long as you savor it, it's all her years of experience!

Perhaps, in her emotional world, I estimate that once she falls in love with a handsome guy, the first thing on my mind is probably to dare to tear off that veil, don't hang here to get in the way, heh, forgive me for the gossip here.

At this point, let's continue to talk about the story that Red told.

Eighteen-year-old sky is windy and rainy, and there are too many things that affect academic performance for boys and girls who are ignorant in adolescence.

At that time, Boss Lan, listening to Hong, was the leader of their group of friends. During the busy farming season, a small group of classmates went to her house to help her shovel the land. Then, after a long morning of shoveling the floor, everyone suddenly found that they couldn't find her. Later, sharp-eyed classmates found that she climbed the crooked-necked old tree at the mouth of Tunzi to review her homework for a morning.

Oh, when Red said this, he made me laugh back and forth, are you the rescuers sent by Sun Monkey to shovel the ground?

Did Sun Monkey teach you a lesson that gave you enlightenment?

Laugh at me, this frighteningly intelligent, elven monkey is a double-edged sword.

Red just said it to me, and didn't say a word other than the story, I know that she is mostly sad and lonely when she thinks of a series of things that happened after she fell off the list.

To be honest, I have also tasted the bitter fruit of falling off the list, and the word crying is far from enough to describe my mood at that time, so I should not mention me.

Although Hong hasn't mentioned her feelings to me at this time, Boss Lan has talked about her relationship with Summer since childhood, and I'm afraid even she doesn't know that she has been secretly in love with Summer.

Summer's family is very rich, and Hong's family is poor, but this does not affect the relationship between the two of them, and I think it should be Summer's parents who can affect their feelings the most.

What kind of storm is that going through? Otherwise, there would not have been a red marriage to another country, and in the summer, after sending the red to get married, the story of throwing off his hands and leaving as a soldier happened. With my few brushstrokes, it is difficult to describe the magnitude of the storm, how the two people who have experienced the wind and rain embarked on a journey of marriage and enlistment in the sound of gongs and drums, and then gradually retired to each other's lives?

Most of the childhood sweethearts like this, the two little unsuspecting feelings, even if the two are separated, each fulfills the wishes of the parents, as the parents want, but it is the bitter fruit of the other two marital betrayals, and this life is inexhaustible.

Parents who don't open it, at this moment, make me think of Nizi's mother, the mother who said that she had mistaken her daughter with tears in her eyes when she saw me later. Maybe there are some things that only an afterthought will understand, how short-sighted the stubborn self was at the beginning. Now, the wind and frost of the years have stained his temples white, but he doesn't dare to look directly at the marriage of his children.

Red suddenly woke up from her squint, rubbed her eyes, looked at me and said, "I'm asleep?" ”

I said, "Well, you're squinting!" ”

She smiled and said, "The older you get, the more you feel!" Her tone was as warm as her face, and it was so much in harmony with the scene when I painted the big pomegranate with a pair of big watery eyes. Come on, let's have nothing to eat some fruit, I'll wash it. "Red flashed and went to wash the fruit.

At this moment, Red brought a plate of fresh fruit. It was a really enjoyable afternoon, we had to eat, drink and have a good time together.

At this time, I felt a little sad in my heart, because since the store was semi-leased to Hong, Boss Lan went to Beijing to develop, and the store was running quite well, and Red was very content and happy.

For more than half a year, the business in the store was not bad. However, just yesterday morning, Boss Lan suddenly called the store and said that he had come back from Beijing and was going to introduce a new project to operate in partnership with Hong, why didn't I hear about Hongti? Doesn't that seem like a red character? Could it be that Boss Lan wants to borrow my mouth to tell Hong?

Alas! Forget it, I don't think much about it. Maybe the things between the bosses, if you don't say it, you don't have a reason to say it, I'm talking too much!