My grandmother's tears did not arouse my father, he was still kneeling on the ground, and my grandmother was sitting on the mountain beam, tired of crying, wiping her tears and sighing all the time. The actions of the mother and son alarmed everyone in Rose Spring, and they all stood in the distance, looking at them from a distance.

Ru Zhenzhen was also in the crowd, her eyes were red, her lovely face had an unprecedented layer of gray, and the whole person was stunned and stunned, as if her heart was no longer there, as if her tears had dried up......

Wang Sihe stood next to Ru Zhenzhen, Ru Zhenzhen and my father in the past few years, he saw it bit by bit, and now there is such an ending, he also feels sorry for this poor lover, and he can deeply understand my father's psychology at this time, it is a complex entanglement and contradiction, family affection, romance, and the responsibility of being a husband!

Wang Sihe, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I walked over to persuade my grandmother and father. My father knelt on the ground, his head bowed, motionless, no one looked at or anyone listened. After Wang Sihe's persuasion, my grandmother sighed and went down the mountain tremblingly on crutches. Wang Sihe said to my grandmother, "Mom, you go back first, and I'll persuade my brother." "My father and Wang Sihe burned incense and kowtowed to worship when my grandfather passed away, and each called each other's parents "Dad" and "Mom".

After my grandmother left, my father was still kneeling there, and Wang Sihe persuaded him, but he couldn't persuade him. When I was a child, once, my dad and my mom had a fight, and my mom mentioned it, saying that she was very sad and heartbroken at that time, and I watched my dad smash his heart with his fist, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Do you think my heart doesn't hurt?" Do you think I didn't cry? My tears are all here, here......"

Boom! Boom! Boom......

It was the first time I saw my father so sad and so sad......

Wang Sihe couldn't persuade my father, and in the end, Ru Zhenzhen came over, like my father, knelt on the ground and hugged my father, my father slowly raised his head, it turned out that he was the same as Ru Zhenzhen, his face was full of gloom.

"Zhenlong, let's break up......" Ru Zhenzhen pointed to the dormitory opposite, and said: "I'm going to move there tomorrow, there is a ditch, I can only see you in the future, and it's hard to talk to you again......"

The words fell, and both of them cried......

That afternoon, Ru Zhenzhen really moved to the dormitory opposite my father. After fighting there, the two people could only look at each other across an insurmountable deep "ditch". Just one glance every day, and your heart is content......

"Sheep belly handkerchief, three blue, we meet face to face is easy, it is difficult to talk, one is on that mountain, one is in that ditch, I see that village, I don't see that person, I tear eggs and eggs are thrown in it, and the artemisia forest ......"

Liu Zhenlong, not Jia Fuqian, Liu Zhenlong is a good man, he didn't dominate the bowl, read the pot, the two of them were always innocent from the beginning to the end. Ru Zhen came innocently and left innocently.

The words are divided into two ends. My grandmother wiped her tears down the mountain and returned home. Her heart is also bitter, perhaps more tangled and complicated than my father's, because she was also young......

At this time, my grandmother knew in her heart that she was the pillar of the family, and she couldn't fall down if anyone fell, and she couldn't be willful if she was willful, and she couldn't do it if she didn't do it......

I went back to the house and washed my face, so I cheered up and went to the new house to persuade my mother. My grandmother said to my mother, "Daughter-in-law, Zhenlong is confused for a while, that brain hasn't turned around yet, you have a good time with Zhenlong at home, Mom will treat you like her own daughter, catch up with Ming'er, Mom will go up the mountain to persuade him." ”

At this time, my mother was full of resentment, one was complaining that this kind of thing had happened to her marriage, and the other was complaining about this "change of parent" that made her helpless!

In the face of the persuasion of a strange old woman, my mother remained indifferent, and did not even look at my grandmother. However, my mother also understands that the matter has come to this point, and the only way to do it is to marry a chicken and a dog and a dog.

A few days later, my grandmother went up the mountain again to persuade my father, but my father still refused to go home, and my grandmother really couldn't help it this time, tears flowed down her face and she swallowed bitterly.

The days went on like this. My grandmother brought a daughter-in-law who was not out of the cabinet, and the two of them depended on each other at home. Of course, my grandmother has to go up the mountain from time to time, but all in vain, those days are the most difficult days for my grandmother, her hair is gray, and her heart is about to break, but she doesn't know who to blame, is it to blame my father? Is it to blame herself? still complains about the current way of the world.

The year 1974 was 1974, when my grandmother was fifty-six, my father was twenty-five, and my mother was twenty-three.

My mother has been married to my father for a year, and you may not believe it, but my mother has not yet come out of the cabinet at this time, and she is still a yellow flower girl. My father went home a few times, but he didn't touch my mother with a finger.

At the end of the same year, Ru Zhenzhen left unexpectedly without saying a word to my father. Later, my father heard that Ru Zhenzhen's parents came to pick her up, and she left in a hurry, and when she left, she kept looking towards my father's dormitory, but she didn't see my father.

At this point, my father has no news of Ru Zhenzhen, and standing on that hill, I can't see that figure......

My heart hurts, why is it so sadistic, it's like being pulled down hard!

In this world, there are many unique things, like this situation, not only my father and the two of them. At the same time, in a village seven or eight miles away from our village, there was the same tragedy as my father.

Say it, you may not believe it, do you know who the hero of that love tragedy is? Hehe, my father-in-law, do you think it's a coincidence?

At the same time as my father, my father-in-law was also getting along with a female intellectual, and the female intellectual, who was also from the city, and the two of them also broke up painfully because their family did not agree, and more than that, the female intellectual, actually ran to my father-in-law's house to cry on the day my father-in-law and my mother-in-law got married.

It's not a coincidence, it's not a coincidence!

However, my father-in-law is much luckier than my father, his female intellectual, who is from our city, not far from us. In the second year of my wife's marriage, my mother-in-law passed away due to illness. Less than half a year after my mother-in-law died, this female intellectual, came to my father-in-law.

What is this concept? I can't tell you what kind of mood they feel when they meet again decades later, and I can't say clearly.

On the day that the female intellectuals came to find my father-in-law, it happened to be the first day of the fourth month, and there was a meeting in our village, and my father-in-law brought her to our house.

On that day, my father was also there, and the two sides introduced ......

My father's eyes were full of memories and emotion.

When I sent my father-in-law and the female intellectual, he looked at the back of the female intellectual, and was stunned, from this female intellectual, he seemed to see Ru Zhenzhen's figure......

The book is back to business. After Ru Zhenzhen left, my father moved back home at the end of the year.

When my father came home, my grandmother was very happy and urged my father to have a baby with my mother, but my parents were very close to each other, and they often stumbled and quarreled over trivial matters.

As soon as we quarreled, my mother packed up her things and went back to her parents' house, but as a result, when my aunt saw that my mother had returned to her parents' house, she also wanted to go back to her parents' house, and threatened my mother to go back by going back to her parents' house. The original kiss and kiss are now good, and they have become mutually contained.

My aunt is so unreasonable, my grandmother is choked seven inches for her, she doesn't want my uncle to lose his daughter-in-law, as a result, every time my mother is angry and goes back to her parents' house, she has to be blinded by my grandmother, and over time, my mother is angry in our family, and she doesn't dare to go back to her parents' house to live.

That's it, noisy all day long, and the family is restless. As for my grandmother, I couldn't persuade them, because of this, I almost didn't hang myself, and I survived so hard in the Cultural Revolution, and I almost let my son and daughter-in-law die of it.

These days, after this time, I really can't live anymore, my mother, I almost didn't go to the train track several times.

There was a stalemate, and a period of time passed, and in the autumn of 1975, my mother became pregnant.

After tossing in the family for so many years, my mother is pregnant, which is great news for the family, at least, it is great news for my grandmother, once my father and his family have a child, for the sake of the child, the quarrel will not be so bad.

In the summer of 1976, my grandmother finally waited for the day when my mother gave birth. However, a few days before the birth, the two quarreled again, and my father, in a fit of anger, went back to the Rose Spring.

When my mother was about to give birth, my father was not around, what was he doing, playing his erhu in the Rose Spring.

My grandmother was outside the delivery room, so excited and happy!

For generations, men have children at the age of 40, and my father has a child at the age of 27 this year, and the fate of the family is about to be reversed.

After a painful loss, my mother finally gave birth to the child, and the midwife lifted the child upside down to look at it, turned around and went to the outhouse, and whispered to my grandmother, "Boy, but he died in the womb......

My grandma listened to it and sat on the ground!

By the time my grandmother came to her senses, the midwife had wrapped the dead child in a red cloth and asked my grandmother to find a place to throw it away. My grandmother's heart was like being pinched by someone, and she was reluctant to throw the child away, so she went up the mountain in tears to find my father and called my father down from the mountain.

My father returned home, looked at the child, rolled it out of a basket with a blank face, and threw it into the ditch outside the village.

Perhaps, because of the death of the child, the husband and wife both calmed down and stopped for a while, but it didn't last long, and the two began to quarrel again.

Not long after my father threw the child to death, a small green seedling grew at the root of the north wall of the house, and I don't know what it was. In the past, the family was an old house, the yard was loess, and often did not leave the place, especially at the root of the wall, there would always be some trees and grass, if it was left before, my grandmother would pull it out casually, but at this time, the chickens and dogs at home all day long were restless, and my grandmother didn't even have the heart to pull out the seedlings.

The next year, the seedling grew up to two feet tall, the thickness of the thumb, straight and straight, it looked like a tree, my grandmother, still ignored it, grow, if it is a tree, it will grow up quickly.

Three years later, in 1979, the seedling in the yard had really grown into a tree, more than two meters tall, arm thick, and leafy. At this time, my grandmother was sixty-one years old, my father was thirty years old, and my mother was twenty-eight years old.

My mother, she is pregnant again.

In the winter of the same year, my mother gave birth again, and my grandmother was so worried this time that she watched from the midwife in her room.

My mother, after the same pain of metamorphosis, gave birth to another child.

This kid is a living one!

My grandmother was so happy that she immediately wrapped the child in a small quilt and a small padded jacket, and went out with her arms, at that time, she glanced at the tree in the yard coldly, and was stunned, the tree was actually full of pink flowers in the winter!

She held the child in her arms, and braved the cold wind with snowflakes to the grave of my grandfather and my grandfather, tears rained down, and said: "Dad, brother, the plum blossoms are blooming......