Chapter Thirty-Eight: The morning glow does not go out, and the sunset travels thousands of miles

In the June sky, the east had just been covered with a white fish's belly, and at this moment, a thick lead-gray cloud came from nowhere, and it seemed that it would rain in a short time.

The tall buildings in the distance are half-hidden in the mist, like a mirage.

Although no lightning was seen streaking across the sky at this time, the rolling thunder in the distance was clearly audible.

The city is shrouded in gray clouds, the shadows of the trees in the wind, and the humidity of the air. At this point, the chirping of the old neighbors grew louder and louder, and I thought they must have spent such a rainy day in their nests after a day's food.

"The rain stops from time to time, and it doesn't stop for days and nights." It's a proverb that has been there since the start of summer.

I remember at the beginning of this month, once the cuckoo asked me at the end of the day, what will the weather be like tomorrow? She wanted to bring something home from her mother. I looked up at the golden sky in the west and a few clouds floating, and suddenly remembered a proverb that said: "The morning glow does not go out, and the sunset travels thousands of miles." "Looks like tomorrow should be a good day.

"Okay, then I'll rest and move things tomorrow, and let my husband drive and wait." Cuckoo said.

I know that cuckoos are extremely good-looking.

In the past, her husband came to pick her up from work for the second time, driving an electric tricycle. The cuckoo hid in the car pocket, holding an umbrella in his left hand over his head, and did not forget to hold a small cardboard box in his right hand to cover his face.

I think that Du Juan must have true feelings for her husband, otherwise she would never have let her take a tricycle to pick her up from work.

Every time I looked back, the next morning, the cuckoo asked me nervously and with a sinister eyebrow, had she been seen sitting in a tricycle by her colleagues, had anyone said anything about her husband?

I teased her and said that I knew everything, it was very stylish, and everyone was envious, jealous and hateful there! This was followed by two punches from the cuckoo on the shoulder.

Often the most real, the most ordinary, and the simplest pictures in life can outline the true meaning of life.

After beating the cuckoo and moving things, he ignored me for several days, and pouted and hummed when he saw me, as if I had wronged him so much.

Alas! It's not that day that I said the sentence, "The morning glow doesn't go out, and the sunset travels thousands of miles." "I really regret it.

That day, the cuckoo was particularly convinced, and did not bring any rainproof tools, but as soon as he loaded the car and set off, the pouring rain began to fall. In the words of the cuckoo complaining to me, a cart of things is poured into a mess, and the two of them are like chickens in soup, and her husband is braving the heavy rain to pedal the tricycle hard, and at the same time blames her for not carrying rainproof tools; While finding a broken plastic bag to put on her head, the cuckoo said what I told her, "The morning glow doesn't go out, the sunset travels thousands of miles." As you can imagine, the panic and embarrassment of the scene made me have to start doubting the accuracy of the proverb.

Ay! I don't know how many slaps and fists I've received from the cuckoo on my shoulder in the past few days, and when it hurts, I yell, what did I do wrong? Didn't I invent that proverb?

The cuckoo looked at me anxiously, and then said with a smile, her husband said that he would never forget the appearance of the cuckoo sitting on the tricycle and being drenched by the sudden heavy rain.

Hearing Du Juan's words, my heart sank, and I hesitated for a moment and replied to Du Juan: "Could it be that you two in-laws are still to blame me?" ”

The cuckoo immediately said, "No, no. Do you know what is a scene that you can't forget for a lifetime? “

"What's that?" I say.

"You said that life in the world, especially the two people who came to a pile later, except for the days of pots and pans, firewood, rice, oil and salt, what are the impressive things that people will never forget? Don't say it, although it is poured like a chicken in soup, we both say that it will be unforgettable! That proverb of yours sounds quite romantic, and it really made us wave in the waves, hehehe~" The cuckoo didn't wait for his words to finish, and he giggled again.

I also smiled and said to the cuckoo: "If I move one day, the night before I will see if there is a sunset in the west, if there is a sunset, I will move, if not, I will wait." ”

Where is the cuckoo smiling and nodding his head frequently, uh-huh, uh-huh......

Most of the proverbs are the experience of the ancestors, of course, there is another sentence that should be added, that is, "On the day of June, the child's face will change!" ”

Thinking about it, thinking about it, I didn't realize that a lightning bolt pierced the sky and followed the heavy rain in a hurry. The rain in summer is either a rapid thunderstorm or a pouring rain, which really catches people off guard, and it is completely different from the rustling of spring rain and the continuous rain of autumn.

Sometimes, I think it's good if people are born in the spring and have a temper as gentle as the spring rain.

If you are born in the summer and have a temper with a heavy rainstorm, you will come and go, and the anger will be slightly bigger.

The autumn rain makes people feel cool, and it is still a little inappropriate to pour cold water on people from time to time.

In winter, the days of freezing hands and feet are gone. The country is easy to change and difficult to change, and no one wants to have a little temper, and only they clearly understand how much trouble they have added.

At this point, I digress, and I just want to say a few words about the relationship between seasons and character.

The cuckoo was born in this month, and the little temper that rubbed the fire came up, just like this rainstorm, and smashed it down without asking about it, but it was conceivable that this was a woman, and it was okay to replace it with a man! It's no wonder that Cuckoo's father was "cleaned up" by his two bastard sons.

The last time Du Juan said that her father called her and actually cried like a child, the reason was that Du Juan's mother was hospitalized, which made her father panic all of a sudden, no one was at home to serve him, and he didn't know what to eat?

I don't have any food, I can't cook food, and I suddenly lose the direction of my life?

Crying with the cuckoo and saying that your father can't live without your mother! Fortunately, I didn't wait for the day when I was old enough to be confused.

Ay! It's not so much the bad temper of Cuckoo's father as it is the kind connivance of Cuckoo's mother. Perhaps, as soon as Cuckoo's mother got sick, his father understood, maybe, after her mother recovered from her illness, her father became more stubborn, who knows? With a belly of understanding, he lives in a daze, just to indulge his own temperament.

At that time, after listening to the cuckoo's words, my nose was sore, and I didn't realize that my eyes were moist with the cuckoo. The bitterness and sweetness of life are staged every day, how can anyone teach you, until one day you feel that you are about to lose, and you regret not being in the beginning.

The most precious thing in the world and what should be cherished is the family affection and affection between people, not money and power.

The heavy rain was still falling outside the window, and it didn't stop for a moment.

Du Juan has been leaving her job for a while, she really has an old pig kidney, and she hasn't contacted me, of course, she didn't answer two phone calls I made.

I said that it was entirely possible for Du Juan to resign, and it was not exactly what the ACCCIM said that he was dismissed, after all, Du Juan did not say a word to me.

Some things can't be understood at a certain stage, so it's better to let them go, so why rush to ask for clarification? After a long time, if the cuckoo wants to say it, he will naturally say it, after all, the cuckoo is a woman who loves face extremely much.

Speaking of which, I think that the happiest person in this period of time may be Du Juan's husband, this time, let Du Juan cook for him every day at home, maybe he will give birth to a big fat girl or something, and why worry that Du Juan will not take him every day to honor her mother-in-law?

Oh, I think that the little day will be beautiful, and I don't have to worry about the cooked duck flying every day.

But I just don't know if the cuckoo can do this, in my impression, the cuckoo is a person who can't be trapped. In terms of the matter of his husband not pestering her every day to honor his mother-in-law, Du Juan is sure to run out every day, not daring to stay at home for half a day, not to mention not going out to work, and going around the pot at home every day?

Du Juan is a woman who is quite upright in terms of feelings and marriage, and to put it bluntly, she is quite right.

The reason why I use the word quite a word to describe it is because I heard Du Juan say that when she wanted to divorce, no one discussed it with anyone, including her mother, and she completely cut it first and then played.

Thinking about it, this is a happy chatter, and there is no mother-in-law and mother-in-law, seven aunts and eight aunts greet each other to grind and chirp together, and you push me and dangle for a while.

I can't say that such a very liberal woman is good, nor can I say that such a woman who is too liberal is not good. Maybe for the cuckoo, the long pain is also painful, so it's really better to have a good knife or two. The short pain came over all of a sudden, and there was no such worrying energy.

So far, I haven't heard half of her regret for her impulsiveness and irrationality, and the biggest omission is that she didn't win custody of her daughter.

After spending so much time with Cuckoo, she never asks you if she should have something to do with her husband, and there is zero time to calm down and humbly listen to other people's opinions.

A woman who is very religious is of course a good thing, and it is much better than a woman who has no doctrine and has to ask several people several times about everything. Maybe that's the difference between a woman's masculinity and her weakness. This is directly related to the environment in which people grow, parents are very strong but may not be able to raise a barbaric princess, or it is possible that there is no doctrine in everything, clothes to stretch out their hands, food to open their mouths of hedonists. Of course, people have to grow up, and people who have ideas should be strong in life, because they will identify the direction they are heading in by themselves, so that they will not get lost, and even if they lose their way for a short time, they can find it back along the way. Who's to say that an overly masculine woman is bad?

At this time, the heavy rain outside the window was still falling, pulling up a curtain of water between the gloomy sky and the earth of the city.

Such a day, just like the tearing cotton thread in my mother's hand when I was a child, I can thread a whole autumn on a dirt pit.