Die?

This word appeared in the girl's Guanyin's mind, but this terrible word made the smile on her face even thicker. In the "History of China's Educated Youth" in his father's study, there is always a yellowed black and white photo. She saw that photo once by chance, and the photo showed a very delicate-looking country woman, like her mother Xu Guiyuan. The woman holds a boy in her arms and a girl in her hands. Her father was standing beside her, and her father at that time was probably only in his twenties.

Thinking of these, the girl Guanyin helped the hair scattered on her sideburns, and the soft light set off her side face beautifully, like a Buddha and a fairy, like Guanyin. This eighteen-year-old girl reveals the charm of a thirty-year-old woman in her bones. Goblins, big goblins. It's like a compliment, but it's more like a Daji.

In the next room, my father was coaxing my mother, and my mother's crying gradually stopped. The parents were discussing Grandpa Sun's affairs, and the girl Guanyin was not interested in listening to this. She knew that her father's status today was all due to his own hard work, and it had nothing to do with Grandpa Sun. However, it was her grandfather, her father's father, after all. Without that bad old man, there would be no father, no self. She didn't hate the old man like her brother. She had only one fear of the old man.

In his bones, the mouse was afraid to see the old cat.

As soon as the old man looked at her, she felt sick all over. As if she was the prey of being targeted, no matter how high she flew, she couldn't escape from the palm of this old man who didn't like to bathe.

Grandpa Sun is leaving? Go to Shanghai.

Shanghai.

A very distant city, maybe others don't believe it. But she, the daughter of the king of Yunnan, has never left Yunnan and Kunming. The evening breeze blew off her sideburns again, and the girl Guanyin's heart made a decision, her mind was as exquisite as a Buddha and a fairy. I decided to follow this old man to Shanghai once to see the woman's man. That man, it should be hers...... Brother-in-law!

The younger brother Bai Xiang finally cleaned the villa, and rolled into her room with a tired fart, but he didn't dare to sit on her bed, so he had to sit on the hard bench, took a long breath, picked up the teacup on the table, drank and said, "Sister, what are you thinking?" Grandpa Sun is leaving tomorrow, aren't you happy? ”

"I'm going to Shanghai." Sun Guanyin said in a calm tone.

Sun Baixiang squirted out a mouthful of water, and his face turned red.

Sun Guanyin said: "I'll go with Grandpa Sun, and when I get to Shanghai, you can tell my parents and don't let them worry." ”

"Sister, you're crazy." The white elephant, who had finally recovered, looked at his sister in shock and said.

Sun Guanyin turned around and continued to look at the shadow moon in the water in Dianchi Lake, the white elephant looked at her sister's back, and knew that no one could change the decision made by this woman. In the sixteen years since she was a child, this sister, who is only two years older than him, seems to be very weak, but only Bai Xiang knows that she is the only one who dares to scold her father for being despicable and shameless Chen Shimei in front of all Yunnan people.

She is the person who goes to the small grave of Shuicaoba in Ninglang Yi Autonomous County, Yunnan Province every Qingming Festival to wrap incense.

Mother Xu Guiyuan often said that raising Guanyin is like raising a white-eyed wolf, and there is something wrong with putting incense and weeding on that woman's grave. The elder sister did not refute when she heard this, but the white elephant knew it. When my mother died, my sister would definitely put incense and weeds on her grave. Because my sister believes in Buddhism, she is a faithful believer.

There is a Buddha statue in her neck that has been worn for more than ten years, and the white elephant sometimes wonders, is it that man can help her sister get rid of the Buddha in her neck?

"Sister, are you really going?" The white elephant asked unwillingly.

The girl Guanyin silently bowed her head.

The white elephant smacked his mouth, and said with some unpleasant taste: "Okay, since you are going, I will hide it from your parents for you." ”

Guanyin turned to look at his younger brother Bai Xiang and showed a delicate smile. But the white elephant left his sister's room as if he had fled, rummaged through the cabinets in his room and found a passbook, and then came to his sister's room and handed the passbook to his sister: "Sister, this is the New Year's money I have saved for so many years, you go out this time, take it with you." Don't worry about yourself when you get to Shanghai, I can't let you live as well as your home, but you can still buy a small villa. Originally, I was going to use the money to go to Vietnam for a ticket, but since you have to go out early, this money will be given to you. ”

Guanyin did not go to take his brother's passbook, but instead opened his closet, took out two pieces of clothes and put them in his schoolbag and said, "I don't want it, you have to save your money to marry your daughter-in-law." I didn't go to Shanghai to do anything, but to go around and relax. I'll be back after a while, and I'll just bring four or five thousand dollars. ”

"Four or five thousand? Sister, don't be kidding, okay? That's not enough for a meal, and if you're hungry and hurt, I'm a big sinner. Bring me this passbook. The white elephant casually threw his passbook on his sister's bed, and turned away as if he was angry.

The girl Guanyin picked up her younger brother Bai Xiang's passbook, thought about it and put it in her bag.

She laughed and said, "Is this the tuition fee?" ”

From Kunming to Shanghai, it could have been taken by plane. But the old grandson said that it was not safe, and asked for the slow train ticket when he came. On the afternoon train, Sun Youdao and Xu Guiyuan accompanied the old man all morning, telling the old man to live a good life in Shanghai. Sun Youdao will help settle the matter, and in the future, you will have nothing to do in Shanghai. Lao Sun Tou grinned and said, "Don't worry, I have someone to take care of in Shanghai." ”

The delicate woman Xu Guiyuan's face was a little strange, and Sun Youdao was a little embarrassed.

On the train at four o'clock in the afternoon, Sun Youdao personally sent his father to the station, put his father on the train, and stayed on the train until the last moment before getting off the train.

"Dad, when do you miss me, come to Yunnan. Aren't you going to see the mud basket? Sun Youdao said with red eyes, those who usually call him the Emperor of Yunnan would never have thought that this King of Yunnan would have such a moment.

The old grandson picked his nose and said with a big grin: "What is the ink, I will definitely go to the mud basket, there is a land of blessings." ”

Xu Guiyuan lowered his head and didn't speak, Sun Baixiang looked around, there was no Sun Guanyin in the team that came to see off the old Sun Tou today.

Before the train departed, Sun Youdao got off the train with his wife and son, and a girl wearing a black peaked cap and a simple ponytail was tied to sit opposite the old grandson. Lao Sun Tou took out a bottle of Erguotou and a few ham sausages from his bag, handed Erguotou to the girl and said, "Do you want to have something?" ”

The girl in the cap hesitated for a moment, and took a sip of the two pots, the taste was hot and spicy, and it was acceptable.

"Guanyin? Great freedom Guanyin, hehe. The old grandson took back the second pot head, drank the small half bottle in one go, took a bite of the ham sausage, and said happily.

"Want to come with me to Shanghai to see and see?" After eating three ham sausages, two chicken feet, and drinking two bottles of Erguotou, the old grandson asked his granddaughter Sun Guanyin drunk.

"Well, I want to meet that person." Sun Guanyin said sincerely.

"Come back?"

"Come back, every year Qingming has to wrap her grave with incense and weed. The grass grows a lot, which is not good. ”

The old grandson's eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he was asleep.

After a long time, he sighed: "Chen Shimei, Chen Shimei." ”

Sun Guanyin didn't reply, she looked at the train that had left Kunming, her brows furrowed slightly. Chen Shimei? Sun Youdao? Hehe, he's really a Chen Shimei.