48 There is a demon (1)
In the red dust, open a door, carry a pot of wine, and perch on a cloud, just like the old age, the past favors, and the debts owed are all written off.
--preface
The Mid-Autumn Festival is also called the "Autumn Festival", or "Daughter's Festival".
As the older generation attaches more importance to the meaning of reunion, it has slowly been inherited, and most people have forgotten the saying of Daughter's Day.
On the evening of the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15, everyone is ready to have dinner early and go out to wander, and our family is too, and the entertainment activities until August 15 are generally to play with handmade lanterns. Younger children will go to the neighbor's vegetable garden in advance to secretly pick an old pumpkin, cut a noodle on the top of the melon body, and then use a spoon to hollow out the melon flesh inside, the thinner the melon wall, the better, after digging on the melon wall carved on the melon wall with various patterns, perforated and hung, and then put a candle inside, ignited, the light will shine out at the thinnest part of the melon skin, the whole body is orange soft light.
When the children meet, they will compare each other and pick out the best lamp.
In previous years, my grandmother would prepare two old pumpkins for us in advance. But I didn't get it this year, firstly, I was already old and my interest in these things was weak, and secondly, because I was thinking about spending the holidays with my husband this year.
After a few bites of food, I said I was sleepy, but my parents didn't question it, and just told me to go upstairs to sleep.
Ning Yu suddenly looked at me twice, he may know something, but I will never take the initiative to say it.
Anything related to my husband is the biggest secret in my heart, and I will not let anyone have a chance to peep.
The gentleman sat on the chair in front of the bookcase, and looked at the thick book he had placed under my pillow before, which I used to make records, and when the record saw me come in, he smiled at me and raised the book in his hand and said, "It is very good." ”
I changed into a thin sweater, jeans, canvas shoes, and my short hair obediently followed, and the latch on the door of the room was inserted, and my husband jumped out of the window. This time I didn't walk, and my husband carried me and flew over the roof of someone's house.
That night, we stood on a very high place, the roots of the grass swaying, the darkness wrapped in the starlight in the sky, and the moonlight sprinkled down, as if it was refracting its light everywhere.
Distant mountains overlap.
Not far away, tall pine trees stood tall in the night.
My husband took me by the hand and walked around, and there was a very high cliff in front of me.
I didn't want to move much before I had gone far.
"Sir, I'm tired."
"Lazy girl, walking can exercise your body." Although he smiled and scratched my nose, he opened his hand in the gray cloak and picked me up.
Countless stars flew out of the grass slowly, and the whole grass-covered hillside seemed to glow slightly, it was a firefly, countless fireflies, they would slowly fall before dawn after they had used up their entire lives to shine at night, and then they would die.
Although this insect is small, it lives a magnificent tragic beauty.
At this time, a very young sika deer suddenly broke into the firefly pile, and it raised its head and stood there quietly, as if it was a child looking up at the stars.
Some fireflies gently land on its body, forehead, and the tip of its nose.
"It's beautiful." I sighed from the bottom of my heart.
"Happy holidays, it's a gift."
"Thank you, sir!" I loved the gift.
When the fawn leaves, we go back to the small building, which is not the same as the road I walked before, this is another road in the wilderness, another door leading to the small building, not retro or modern, it is a very ordinary and ordinary wooden door, this door is not big, the average person is like two opens, we just opened the door ourselves.
As soon as you enter the door, the lights in the house are turned on, but they are just the furnishings of ordinary city people, but they are very clean and tidy.
I asked Mr. in disbelief, "Is this a small building?" ”
"Hmm."
"But it doesn't look like it.
The gentleman lowered his head slightly and looked at me in some surprise, then raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Although this building is not big, it is also a bit mysterious, and you will know it after a long time." ”
I didn't ask him anything, so the gentleman continued:
"You're going to start school, and you're going to leave home, but what I told you before won't make time for you just because you go to school, so I'm going to move Xiaolou to you, just in case.
Again, there is one more thing that I have to say first, and then there will be demons and ghosts begging you to do something, so I will not show up, and I must slowly let go of this matter and let you face it independently. ”
The gentleman said lightly, but never took his eyes off, and I especially liked to see him with such focused eyes.
Yes, school is about to start, junior high school, and there will be military training, which will last for a week, and it is said that people from the armed forces department of the county will be invited to train us.
For someone like me who spends a day being cute and never exercising, this is a disaster.
Fortunately, I didn't feel repulsed, and even had some expectations.
Just as I was thinking, my husband put me down, walked to the door again, pointed to a round metal object like a dial on the door, and said, "Come and see, when you align the second grid on it with this tooth mark......
As he spoke, he began to dial the dial, turning the round dial-like thing a little, so that the second ruler on the dial was aimed at the top, and the colored stone markers were inlaid on the top.
"Open the door and try." Mr. said.
I unscrewed the doorknob, it was easy, and then pushed it open, and a yellowish light came in, it was a street lamp.
"What is this place?"
The gentleman didn't speak, but took me by the hand and walked out the door.
In front of the door is a wide open space, in front of which is a wide road, about two lanes, and there is a street lamp at intervals on the side of the road.
On both sides of the house there is a row of three-story and four-story houses, stretching along the road, you can't see the end, the opposite side of the house is also about the same situation, only a few houses in the past there is a small slope, the slope goes up more than ten meters, there is a big iron gate in it, and the street lamp shines, there is a few gilded words on the door, it is written, Dingxian No. 7 Middle School.
"Sir, that's the school I went to, that's great."
The gentleman still just smiled, rubbed my head and didn't say anything, and turned his head to look at the house we had just come out of, which was different from what we saw on the mountain.
There is no such wide size as on the mountain, the house is a little narrow, and the width of the surrounding houses is about the same, but the general style is antique, the architectural shape is detailed, there are large logs embedded in the wall, the log color is dark, the exposed part is finely carved and beamed, and the eaves and corners are also unambiguous, especially on the roof, there is a completely antique wooden pavilion, and there are many large and small potted plants planted around, which looks very suitable for reading books and drinking tea, enjoying flowers and scenery, and the house is high, sitting on it, you can see the whole picture of the school at a glance.