Section 2 Guyang
The scorching sun is high, and everything grows. It brings light, and it also brings hope to all beings.
I saw a pair of fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys and girls, the man's firm eyes, yellow skin, long hair shoulder-length, and a high nose bridge that occasionally showed white teeth. The woman gives people a kind of yearning for the future that she is unwilling to be ordinary, with a delicate face, pink skin, a pair of watery eyes, and two long braids, which are very cute. Opposite them sat a middle-aged man with strong arms of about 1.8 meters and resolute eyes and dark skin. The feeling that it's black and shiny,
At this time, the man's eyes showed a look of guilt and looked at the boy and said: If it weren't for the fact that I didn't find your father earlier, your father might not have died, this man is Gu Ming, who watched Gu Hai die fifteen years ago, or is he guilty because of Gu Hai's death. And this little boy is Gu Yang, who has only met his father once. said that he had met once, but how could Gu Yang, who was just born at that time, have the image of his father, and he could only listen to the elders in the village.
The little boy looked at Gu Ming a little sad and said, "Uncle Ming." You can't be blamed for this, after all, no one can resist natural disasters. My Abba doesn't want you to be like this under the Nine Springs! The so-called dead rest in peace, and the living are strong. You say yes, Feng Ling, said to the little girl next to her:
Abba, Brother Gu Yang is right. After all, it's all gone. Fengling Road:
Gu Ming sighed at this time, yes, the dead rest in peace, and the living are strong. You can grow up carefree because of your mother's strength back then! It's getting dark, and you should go back, or your mother will come out to look for you.
Well, Uncle Ming, when you have time, you are talking to me about my Abba, Fengling, then I will go back first, and after speaking, I turned around and walked to the small grass house in the south.
Abba, is it really impossible to resist natural disasters? Feng Ling asked Gu Ming softly: Hey, Gu Ming sighed again at this time and said: The power of nature, in addition to those so-called fairy gods, how many people can resist it, it is said that there are some natural disasters, even the fairy gods are powerless to resist ah! After speaking, he and the girl walked eastward.
This is a village that can be seen clearly at a glance, called Taoyuan Village, as its name suggests, the villagers here are living a life without quarrel, the village is not big, there are more than a dozen households, all gathered together, the people in the village are very simple, only know the sunrise and do the sunset and rest, if there is anything in any family, the whole village will go to help. There is a tall stone statue in the center of the village, and I don't know when it was there. I saw that this stone statue had long hair and shoulder-length face, and his face was resolute, giving people a kind of manhood standing up to the sky, in short, he was a very handsome man, but his eyes were closed, and he didn't know what the person who built this stone statue thought at that time. The stone statue holds a sword in his left hand and raises it obliquely, and holds a sign in his right hand and puts it flat on his waist and can faintly see a word, only to hear that this stone statue himself is the ancestor of this village. But the whole village is surnamed Gu, why is he holding a sign with what character.
The village surrounds the Yingyue River, it is said that the name of this river is because the moon is reflected in the river at night, so it is named Yingyue River, which is not to take the pot and fill the water with the moon to call the Yingyue pot, the Yingyue bowl, I am also quite speechless about this. It's called the Yingyue River, it's called the Yingyue River, who made this river reflect the moon. On the other side of the river are mountains. The villagers also drink the water of this river, and the life of hunting prey in the mountains is also the original taste. If you walk halfway up the mountain, you will find that the village is like a Taiji map. And the stone statue just stands in the middle of the Taiji diagram.
In the spring of March, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the peach blossoms in the village are even more delicate, looking like a sea of pink from a distance. From time to time, a few small fish emerge from the water and bubble up. The birds in the trees are singing happily in pairs. It's like a fairyland. The sun is red at this time and slowly set down the mountain, the villagers also returned to the village, only to hear a little boy, seeing his father is very happy to run to his father, Abba, you are back, Auntie said that you did not go back and did not let the meal, after all, children are in the stage of growing their bodies hungry fast, and they are very happy to see their father come back to eat.
Haha, I heard a villager laughing. Gu Yao, you kid is also obedient. If only my little rabbit cub would have eaten enough by now. The two looked at each other and laughed. I saw Gu Yao smiling at his child: Let's go, go back to eat. At this time, the sun also went down, and the sky also darkened, in exchange for the moon rising. I saw that every house was lit up.
Mother, I'm back. I only heard a boy's voice sound, and it was Guyang who came back at the entrance of the village. As soon as I entered the door, I smiled and said: It's so fragrant! Mother, what delicious food are you cooking, my saliva is about to flow out. Approaching the table with a smile, I saw a table of good dishes, including braised fish, chicken stewed mushrooms, and water spinach, with a strong fragrance. At this time, I saw a Shuang Bin who was already half-white, with a little wrinkles on his delicate face, and it was not difficult to see that he was also a beautiful woman when he was young, and it was Gu Yang's mother, Yueling, who walked out of the kitchen. looked at Gu Yang with tender eyes, come back, go wash your hands, put incense on my father, and eat. Today my mother burned your favorite braised fish.
Yes, my dearest mother. After Gu Yang finished speaking, he walked to the kitchen to wash his hands, then walked to the side house and lit three incense sticks, and said to Gu Hai's spiritual position: Abba's mother burned my favorite braised fish today, and my mother said that the food is not delicious when it is cold. After finishing speaking, he knelt down and looked at three heads after inserting incense. Get up and walk to the table and sit down.
Come on, eat more, you're growing taller right now. Don't go hungry. Yueling chuckled. At the same time, he also sandwiched a piece of fish meat for Gu Yang. Thank you, dearest mother. Gu Yang grinned:
You kid, you know how to be naughty. Yueling chuckled. When the meal was finished, Yueling got up as usual to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
Gu Yang helped his mother to sit down, not laughing but kneeling down and said: Mother, Abba left when I was born, you always get up early every day and are greedy for darkness, I know that you are all so that I can grow up carefree. Now that I'm grown up, I shouldn't be so tired of making my mother. It's time for the child to resist this family, so let me be filial to you!
Yueling was relieved: Silly child, get up quickly, my mother is not tired, my mother is really not tired at all. At this time, Yueling also shed tears, since the death of Gu Hai, for this family and for the Gu Yang in front of him, Yueling has not shed tears for fifteen years. Because she only hopes that Gu Ming can grow up happily. Mother's love is always so great.
Yueling also stepped forward to help Gu Yang at this time.
Mother, let the child resist this family in the future! Gu Yang repeated:
Yang'er, it's really gratifying to have you talking about it. As long as you marry Fengling back as soon as possible and let your mother hold her grandson, it will be the greatest filial piety to your mother! Yueling smiled: Fengling was born two months later than Gu Yang, and the two of them are also recognized as childhood sweethearts in the village. That's why Gu Yang's mother said so. At this time, I saw Gu Yang, and his face was as red as Red Fuji.
Mother, what do you say, we are still young. Gu Yang whispered:
Haha, you kid is so thin-skinned, if Fengling's girl is married, don't blame me for not reminding you. Yueling laughed.
Mother, I have something I want to discuss with you, can you promise me? Gu Yang's face was still a little red at this time and said to his mother: If you marry Fengling, there is no need to discuss. Yueling was still joking:
Gu Yang's face brushed again, even redder than before. Mother's not so. Gu Yang was speechless.
What is the matter, Yueling asked.
If he wanted to go hunting with those elders in the village to the mountains tomorrow, Gu Yang thought that his mother, who had always doted on him, would agree without thinking about it. But the truth is always a little difficult to accept, I saw that the moon bell had a big change of 720 degrees, and the mother who was still smiling at Gu Yang just now thought that it had become a dominatrix,
Angry: Don't go. The sound shook the whole village.
Why, why are those in the village a year or two younger than me, Dali is only 12 years old. They can follow their father to hunt in the mountains, why can't I? Gu Yang was also very unconvinced at this time and said loudly:
When I say no, I don't go. You are not allowed to talk about it in the future. Yueling still said angrily:
At this time, Gu Yang's child's heart was also revealed. I don't care, I'm going to go with Uncle Ming and them tomorrow. Gu Yang looked at the moon bell and said stiffly:
At this time, Yueling was also furious and said: If you dare to go, I will break your legs. They were able to go because their father was still alive. Go back to my room and sleep.
At this time, Gu Yang didn't dare to talk back and not speak. Timidly returned to the house. I kept repeating the words of the moon bell in my head, because their father was still alive.
Yueling also looked at Gu Hai's spiritual position, as if remembering the past