In Anping Village, when the first light came on again, Boss Zhang and Qingming Xu Mi were already waiting in the square. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Soon all the people of the village came, and the bonfire was lit.

The groom held his glass to the villagers and said, "Today, I am married!" His voice was loud and a little shaky.

"Here, I thank you all, thank you." The bridegroom's tears finally fell, and there was silence and then a cheer of the extreme.

When the bride came from a distance wearing a red veil, the groom greeted her, took her hand, and whispered in his ear: "Aluo, I have finally married you." ”

This sentence is so sad at the moment, ten years, this wedding has been held for ten years, but they are still not husband and wife, and they are holding hands at this time, as if nothing can separate them anymore.

"We will always be together, and Arlo will always be yours." The breeze blew off the woman's veil, revealing a beautiful face.

A smile bloomed on the faces of the two people, and at this moment they only had each other in their eyes, "Ah Luo, come with me to meet our parents." ”

Not far away, the man's parents sat on chairs, waiting for their children to serve tea.

The woman smiled gently, nodded a little shyly, and the two walked forward slowly.

Kneeling down in front of his parents, someone brought the tea.

"Father, please have tea." The two said.

It was a simple old man, and the biggest thing in his life for him might be to marry a good daughter-in-law for his son, and at this time he was already so happy that he even seemed a little flustered because of excitement, but no one laughed at him.

"Mother, drink tea." The bride and groom brought a cup of tea to their mother, it was a very thin woman, unlike other old people who began to get fat at a little age, she was really thin, and she was a little pitiful.

She worked hard all her life, just to make her son's life better, and when she saw her son finally marry a wife, she was a little sad for some reason, and then tears began to flow non-stop.

The old man next to him, whose eyes were also a little red, began to say to his daughter-in-law with a face, "On a happy day, what are you crying about!" ”

"Don't cry, don't cry, okay, son, daughter-in-law, you have to be fine." Although the old man said that he did not cry, his tears still flowed uncontrollably.

Then a couple began to salute their parents, and as soon as they bowed, they seemed to be ten years older.

Qingming looked at the people around him again, and it seemed that they had also aged ten years at this moment, but they were still smiling, looking at the bride and groom with blessings for the newlyweds.

I don't know why, sadness comes from it, Qingming wiped his eyes, it was tears, Qingming hasn't cried for ten years, he hasn't cried since his mother died, but today he ...... He looked at the couple and hugged Xu Mi, who was also crying into tears, into his arms.

Bye-bye, the newlyweds' hair has begun to turn white.

After three bows, when the two looked up, their temples were already gray, and many of the surrounding villagers were gone, leaving a huge square.

The groom held the bride's hand and looked at each other affectionately, and the groom gently stroked the bride's hair, "Aluo, you are still so beautiful." The voice was old and weak.

"I will always be yours, and I am the greatest luck to be able to marry you." The bride was laughing, and she held the groom's hand and said so, her voice a little trembling but still pleasant.

They started walking, very slowly, very slowly.

Every time they took a step, time seemed to pass a year, and Qingming didn't know where they were going, but felt that the scene was very beautiful and beautiful.

Holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son, maybe this is it.

Watching their figures slowly disappear, watching the buildings in this village begin to slowly collapse, Qingming felt a little lost in his heart.

The innkeeper was still laughing, and he pulled out a yellowed book from his bosom, a thin, five-page book with some strange notes drawn on it.

"This is "Time Spectrum", give it to you as a souvenir." The innkeeper stroked the cover of the book with some reluctance, and looked at the village with nostalgia.

"What about you, what are your plans?" Qingming asked after taking the book.

"I'm from Anping Village, I was born here, I should die here, I've lived long enough, maybe I should have died here ten years ago." The boss was laughing, smiling happily, as if he had seen the quiet and peaceful village again.

There were children playing there, sheep grazing, parents, brothers, they were waiting for him, and now he was going back, and that was his home.

A place with relatives is home, he has been wandering for too long, and now he is going home.

"Grandma......"

"Abba......

"Brother......

"The little brother is back."

The innkeeper died, and when he did, the last house fell.

Heaven and earth Huo Ran,

The two of them walked out of the village, and when they looked up, there was a blood moon in the sky, and a white tombstone under the blood moon.

Among the many stone monuments, there was a new tomb, and Qingming erected a tombstone for the innkeeper.

The blood moon dispersed, and the white moonlight shone on the earth.

Fish are born in water and die in water, you are born here, you will be buried here, it is fate, it is reincarnation.