The wind is bleak, and the clouds are falling

Outside the gate of the village

Looking forward to the front river

Mourning for the absence of the Iraqis

Sorrowful heart

Mo Xiaoyi stood outside the village, his face haggard, looking into the distance. Her thin body looked like it was about to be blown up in the strong wind, and it was about to rain heavily, but Mo Xiaoyi had no intention of returning home, standing at the entrance of the village and waiting for someone.

There was a faint hint of stubbornness in her sad look, her blue dress was hunting in the wind, her eyes were as graceful as black gems but with infatuation, and her cherry mouth and nose seemed to be painted on her delicate and delicate face.

Mo Xiaoyi let the wind wreak havoc and disrupted her long hair, from a distance, although she was not as beautiful as a flower, but she had a trace of amorous charm, but she was too haggard, and the whole person did not have a trace of brilliance.

The woman came and told her that Huishan would not come back, that she would not come to look for her, and that she would forget Huishan and start a new life.

How could Mo Xiaoyi believe her words, she stubbornly hung a lovesick heart and waited hard, but this wait was another three months, which was already three months beyond the deadline for Huishan's promised return......

Mo Xiaoyi tea and rice do not die, every day at the entrance of the village to wait for Huishan to return, people are getting haggard, the people in the village can't bear her hurt when they see this, they have dissuaded her, but she just doesn't want to give up, everyone can't help but shake their heads and sigh when they see this.

Only for that one promise! A promise to be together!

The wind is stronger, the clouds are rolling, and I am afraid that there will be a fierce rain.

Mo Xiaoyi looked at the changing sky and felt pain in her heart.

"Is the human heart really like this unpredictable weather?"

Mo Xiaoyi muttered to herself, but the pain in her heart was indescribable.

Half a year ago.

The weather was fine that day, and Mo Xiaoyi was in a very good mood, so she went out of the village to eat.

As usual, Mo Xiaoyi walked on a path outside the village, chuckling like a flower. As she passed by the familiar flower field, she was surprised to find that the golden flowers, which should have been blooming for dozens of days, had bloomed overnight, taller, bigger and more gorgeous than before.

The golden sea of flowers is not gorgeous, and the yellow flowers are swaying in the wind, as if they are singing softly, and they seem to be talking to themselves. From time to time, butterflies flutter in between.

"It's beautiful!"

Mo Xiaoyi whispered, she stood on the side of the road and watched drunk, the breeze stirred her long hair, she closed her eyes, as if she was enjoying something, and naturally revealed endless charm in front of the flower field.

"Flower beauties are more beautiful. ”

Suddenly, a hearty voice sounded from the flowers, and Mo Xiaoyi, who was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, heard the sudden sound in his ears, and unconsciously looked at the flower field.

"Who?"

A figure slowly walked out of the flower field, dressed in a water-green robe, with a clear face and a faint smile between his eyebrows. He held a bouquet of golden flowers, which looked like they had just been picked. The man walked straight in front of Mo Xiaoyi, but Mo Xiaoyi didn't have the slightest vigilance, or rather, she didn't have the idea of being wary when she saw the man for the first time.

The man didn't say a word, and handed the words in his hand to Mo Xiaoyi.

He has a calm look that is irresistible.

Mo Xiaoyi looked at the man's eyes, which were extremely clear, her heart suddenly jumped, she blinked unconsciously, and smiled softly

Then he took the flowers.

"Good flowers for beauties, when it is a good style!"

Mo Xiaoyi asked, "Who are you?"

"Passers-by, this is a great place. ”

In response to such an answer, Mo Xiaoyi rolled her eyes in her heart.

"Naturally, it's a good place!"

The man laughed and strode away.

The sun is shining, the flower field is beautiful, Mo Xiaoyi is holding the flowers, looking at the man who is as clear as water, and suddenly has a joke in his eyes.

It was raining—in this time of the sun.

Mo Xiaoyi held flowers in one hand and stretched out the other, as if feeling the sun and rain.

The golden flowers swayed, blooming in the rain and smiling faces, forming a sea of flowers.

What kind of atmosphere is this?

It's so intoxicating!

When the rain falls on the flower fields,

Wind solo figure drunk!

The rain is still falling, Mo Xiaoyi did not turn back because of this, she grew up in the village and knew that this rain was not bad people.

She grabbed the flowers and continued to go to the food.

Day 2.

Mo Xiaoyi still chose yesterday's road, passing by the flower field, and didn't see the man yesterday, but she was not disappointed because of this. Just stop for a while, look at the beautiful scenery, and want to leave.

"Girl, since you have the heart to enjoy the scenery, why don't you sit down and enjoy it?"

A loud and refreshing sound came from the sea of flowers.

Mo Xiaoyi chuckled when she heard this, looked at the place where the voice came from, and finally found that in a corner of the sea of flowers, there was a man sitting with a word in his hand, waving to her. Mo Xiaoyi walked away and sat beside the man unceremoniously.

The man handed the flower in his hand to Mo Xiaoyi, and Mo Xiaoyi naturally reached out to take it, and his fingertips touched the man's hand in a not light way.

It's warm!

Mo Xiaoyi's face was slightly red, and when she lowered her head, she smiled, Fang was not so embarrassed.

"Aren't you afraid I'm a bad person?"

"I trust my instincts. ”

"Oh, I see. ”

Mo Xiaoyi didn't reply anymore, just quietly held the flower and looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, while the man was silent very interestingly, and then admired the moving beauty, as well as the woman beside him who was like a flower......

It's a wonderful atmosphere that you can't bear to break.

The wind is blowing, and the flowers are dancing.

Like a thousand-year-old ballad,

Through the heart, chanting non-stop.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Xiaoyi looked at the man and whispered, "I'm leaving." ”

The man nodded slightly: "Will you come again tomorrow?" The man's words seemed to have an irresistible magic.

Mo Xiaoyi stood up, did not give the man an affirmative answer, nor did she refuse, just smiled lightly, she brushed her hair, and left.

Soon after, the man also left the flower field, leaving only this sea of golden flowers, which danced lightly in the wind, dancing in layers of golden waves.

"Xiaoyi, you are in a good mood today, and you have such a beautiful book, come on, tell me if anything good happened?"

The old man in the village kindly watched Mo Xiaoyi walk into the village and said kindly.

When Mo Xiaoyi saw Lang Zhong greeting him, he said, "It's just that this mushroom is very fat today, which makes people happy, what's the good thing? Uncle Ge, don't laugh." ”

Ge Lang was happy, and said with a smile: "Yo hehe, the girl actually picked such a good mushroom, not bad, it's just this flower ......."

"Come, Uncle Ge, there are so many mushrooms, I can't eat so much alone, I'll give you some!"

Mo Xiaoyi took out a handkerchief, did not allow Ge Langzhong to refuse, put down the flower in his hand, and stuffed many fresh mushrooms directly to Ge Langzhong and left.

Ge Lang is very good at traditional Chinese medicine, and he is kind and charitable in the village, often treating poor families without charging money, he is a rare good person, but he also has a small income because of this, and often does not have enough meals. Even so, Grandzhong maintained this style. And the people in the village will also give food to Gelangzhong, and Mo Xiaoyi is one of them......

In front of Ge Langzhong, Mo Xiaoyi has no soft and feminine style, and is as pleasing as a well-behaved granddaughter.

Ge Langzhong looked at Mo Xiaoyi's departing back, holding the fresh mushrooms given by Mo Xiaoyi in his hand, smiled, and kept nodding.

"This kid has grown up......"

An old man of the same age as Ge Lang walked along, with thinning hair, a rickety body, and a cane, who was moving at the moment.

"Old man Ye, you are finally willing to come out and take two steps! If you don't come out again, I thought you were dead!"

When Old Man Ye heard this, he took a sip on his machine: "Go, go, go, doctor, why do you talk like that, my old bones are still hard, walk around twice, and live for six or seven years longer, but you can't eat well all day, I'm afraid you will die earlier than me!"

"In that case, let's go and walk around the outside of the village!"

Before Ge Langzhong returned to Old Man Ye, a tall old man full of energy came behind the two, and he energetically invited Ge Langzhong and Old Man Ye to go out to "go around".

Ge Langzhong flipped the strange banquet and said disdainfully: "Old Ghost Yuan, I think you two are fresh mushrooms given to me by greedy Xiaoyi, right?"

Although he said this, he wrapped the fresh mushrooms well, and was the first to stride towards the outside of the village, Old Man Ye and Old Ghost Yuan smiled and followed.

As the sun sets, the old man walks leisurely,

The glow is golden, and the trail is small and light.

The three old men seemed to be chatting about something happy, and Lang Lang's laughter kept ringing out, surrounding the village, and the children in the village chased after each other, playing beside the old man, and the young people in the village laughed when they saw this.

Mo Xiaoyi stood not far away, looking at them comfortably, with a smile written in his eyes.