Chapter 345: Childhood Memories
"That's it, right! Let me tell you Lin Zixiang, don't pretend to be smart anymore, what do you think I want from you? You're not even a fart! ”
The woman also scolded dissatisfied, and the louder insult made Shuangxi Beijia disgusted. Why...... Why can a person have such an ugly side? Why do you want to kill so much when you don't love each other? Is it just because, is this an unhappy relationship?
How beautiful and moving are these green mountains and green waters, as well as the small bridges and flowing waters, the west wind, and the thin horses, can they all be ignored?
The man squatted, and that dejected look made Shuangxi Niang feel very uncomfortable, this is her fellow brother, since the death of his father, he has often been depressed. She sees it in her eyes and hurts in her heart.
When she was a child, she picked lotus flowers together, and the memories of rowing a boat were still hovering in her mind, how she wished that time would be a little slower, a little slower, she had not yet experienced family affection...... She tried to grasp everything, but it was like a shadowless wind, and whether it was open or clenched, it would mercilessly burrow through the palm of her hand.
It's not uncontrollable sand, it's an invisible wind. That feeling can only be left in the memory, and it is like her deep longing for Tian Dazhuang, endlessly meandering!
"Sister, go back." The man smiled wryly.
The woman was even more jealous when she saw that he hadn't looked at her all the time.
"It's coming, it's coming, what's going on! If you come, you can leave and let the family see the joke, right? ”
The woman turned and went back, and shouted again, "Why don't you come in soon?" If you want the old lady to carry the sedan chair, please invite you in one by one, right? ”
Shuangxi was stunned...... This aunt, is it difficult or enlightened? She looked down at the bamboo forest, a small river was flowing slowly, the flow seemed to be blocked by the bamboo raft, but the water was still stable downstream. Shuangxi thought about it, this should be like blood, although it was temporarily cut off because of something, but they would still continue to flow. Perhaps this is also the wonder of life.
"Let's go, brother!" Shuangxi Niang smiled and said.
The man shook his head helplessly, and scolded as he got up: "You stinky girl, can you change your temper well, shouting here every day to find a man?" ”
"Looking for you!" The man inside replied.
Shuangxi almost didn't laugh, she really couldn't understand it, obviously ...... They're still arguing just now, right, it's only been a long time. She's messy, and the world of adults is so complicated.
If it were her, she really couldn't stand the noise at all, because then her heart would break...... She didn't have the courage to bear the pain of loss. For her, the two of them respect each other like guests is the way she can accept getting along as husband and wife.
The breeze was blowing, still carrying a drizzle. Her feelings are too true and pure, like an immortal flower, forever blooming in an amber crescent. However, there is dirt in this world, so if you want to gain a foothold in the world, it will definitely be stained with some dust. The so-called innocence, the so-called nobility, will all be destroyed because of the situation they are in.
On her aunt's face, she could roughly see that it was a kind of vicissitudes, from the vicissitudes of time.
A kind of sophistication, even if it is a bump in the relationship, it will eventually feel as normal as firewood, rice, oil and salt in life. Perhaps at the beginning, everyone was looking forward to a new life, but after being bumped by the years, this temperament was also worn out, and what remained was endless quarrels and resentments.
When she was a girl, every girl was like a pure white and flawless pear blossom, and once she fell into the dust, she would lose her original nobility. The pear blossoms that people admire will no longer be the ones that have withered into the ground, but the white flowers that are still blooming on the branches.
When I walked into the courtyard of my uncle's house, I saw that the narrow house was cleaned up, and even the dirt floor was only a few small grasses. Looking at the chicken coop on the side, I can't see it clearly, but I can still hear the "clucking" sound of chickens, presumably a hen has just laid eggs.
Don't look at the outside is simple, but in fact, there is a lot inside, that little bit of floral paper-cut decoration around the house, just walked into the door when I saw a small pot of cactus, only to see that the cactus also pasted a small red paper, double happiness looked confused, I think this is really a little weird.
The woman was now busy in the kitchen, and the man, that is, Shuangxi's uncle Lin Zixiang, brought two small stools for Shuangxi and the two of them, and the three of them sat down.
"Sister, why are you here?" Lin Zixiang asked.
"Come and see you, there's still some food here, and I'm thinking of bringing it over." Shuangxi Niang smiled and said, her hand did not forget to take out the silver hairpin from the basket.
Lin Zixiang shook his head helplessly, took it back and put it away.
"Sister hasn't been here for a few years, but I don't want to come today for this matter." Lin Zixiang sighed.
"Brother, why are you and I so unfamiliar? I know who you are, I am most afraid that you will treat your daughter-in-law badly and let Cuilan be wronged! ”
"Heh, sister, you will speak for her. You don't look at what she does to you, it's a shame that you still dig out your heart and lungs for her. Half of my dowry was taken out to make a beautiful picture for their family, but people still think that we are not worthy of others...... Anyway, if you don't deserve it, you can't deserve it! Doesn't matter! ”
"Look at you, that's Sister Ao's willingness. Moreover, Sister Ah can also see that you are still quite interested in Cuilan. I remember when you found out that she liked to eat taro, so you went to the field to find taro for her to make taro balls. ”
Where is Lin Zixiang willing to admit it, he lowered his head and sneered again: "Sister, you also know that I am good to her, but people don't think like that." She always felt that our Lin family owed her in her previous life. ”
"Brother! This is your mistake, compare your heart to your heart, you only treat her well, she will be good to you, right? ”
Lin Zixiang doesn't like to listen to these big truths, because it doesn't help him to change the current situation. He shrugged his head, sullen again.
The sound of pots and pans colliding in the kitchen was heard, and the woman couldn't really hear it inside, but she was still curious to know what her man was talking about. So, while she was washing the dishes, she eavesdropped.
The taro they talked about just now, where did she want to eat, she was just a casual joke, she never thought that the fool really found it for herself, she was still so reserved and cold at that time, she was still in a wait-and-see state for such a man who was frequently attentive to herself.
The coldness of my daughter's family, the attitude of those eyes above the top, I really don't know how many good men's hearts have been broken. Maybe it's because of this that the man will cherish her even more.
But when it became clear that she was going to let go, she panicked...... Why, you haven't caught up with me yet, so you're not allowed to leave!
As soon as I turned around, the once splendid mountain flowers instantly turned into snow. In an instant, the sea turned into a mulberry field, and the endless joy finally became an old memory. Yes, old memories!
The stories passed on by others may also have the shadow of their sadness. The faint light, the shallow clouds, and the frogs that can't fly, no matter how wide the sky is, you can't see the beauty of this life.
Shuangxi never knew about the contradictions between them, but he felt that his uncle was a little pitiful, and his aunt was actually ...... Maybe it's not that unreasonable.
"Brother, to speak a word of conscience, after this Cuilan came, the house was well organized, and ah, look at how beautiful the surroundings are, this is what a home should look like!" Shuangxi Niang said in a deep voice.
It is undeniable that although Cuilan is a little arrogant, she is still very diligent in her hands and feet. Double Happiness also caught a glimpse of the spotless and spotless Taishi chair, as well as the neatly arranged needles and threads, hoes and the like, which was really impeccable.
Aunt Cuilan is not wrong? The wrong person is my uncle? But my uncle is also very kind, he still ran over yesterday and carried himself on the sedan chair.
After thinking about it, she still couldn't find the answer. Perhaps, she needs to take her time. The glass of wine in life, it is tasteless to drink all at once, you have to taste it carefully, feel the stimulation of the alcohol on the taste buds, and then swallow it slowly, only to feel that there is some spicy in the mouth, of course, after that, you will feel a little sweet.
"Brother, this life is not long, cherish Cuilan and help her do more. Look at you are married, but you quarrel like enemies all day long, where else does this look like a husband and wife? ”
Lin Zixiang got up and went back to the house, without even saying a word, and the atmosphere instantly became a little awkward.
"Mother, will my uncle be angry?" Double Happiness asked.
"Angry...... Will he? ”
"I think my uncle seems to be very sad, mother, what should we do, I don't want to see my uncle so sad."
Shuangxi Niang touched Shuangxi's head and said with a smile: "Let him be quiet, let's go to the kitchen to help." Your aunt can't keep her busy alone. ”
"Hmm!"
When the woman heard that the mother and daughter were coming in, she immediately rudely threw the bowl and chopsticks into the basket to dry, without looking at the door.
When Shuangxi Niang came in, she saw her busy appearance and said, "Sister Cuilan, let's wash it." ”
The woman was stunned, nodded coldly, and walked to the cauldron again.
She skillfully picked up the big shovel for stir-frying, and then brushed it vigorously with a brush, and for a while the kitchen was full of "bang-bang" sounds.
Shuangxi's mother gave Shuangxi a look, Shuangxi understood, and then walked over and said with a smile: "Auntie, I'll help you make a fire!" ”
The woman nodded, and brushed the pot desperately again. In fact, Shuangxi admires this iron pot very much, and it can still be intact after being subjected to such "abuse" every day...... This blacksmith skill is really a trick!