The sound of the wind blowing the wheat waves
Mu Xiaoxin didn't tell anyone about his resignation.
Silent nights, sultry moonlight, and wind blowing in the fields.
This farmhouse resort is inconspicuous, and the one she found at the end of the page took two days to get there by high-speed train.
The light of the kerosene lamp is very faint, which makes it very pleasant.
She drank jasmine-brewed tea, the aroma of tea lingering on the tip of her nose.
"Alone?" It was a beautiful girl who spoke.
Mu Xiaoxin raised her eyes from the fragrance of tea, and her thoughts drifted back to reality.
She nodded slightly.
The girl sat casually beside her and said, "It's not easy to find here, most people don't know this place, there are many good-looking boys in the villages to the south, they are all single, they come from out of town to party, they don't believe in love." ”
Mu Xiaoxin listened carefully.
The girl suddenly asked, "Do you believe in love?" ”
Mu Xiaoxin couldn't answer.
"If you don't believe in love, you can go over and have a look." The girl said, getting up and going in that direction.
On the first day, Mu Xiaoxin felt that this was a strange person and ignored her.
Jasmine tea is not delicious, tomorrow will be changed to Biluochun.
She put down her cup and got up to go back to sleep.
The next day, she went out for a walk.
This place is called Shiqing Town, an ancient village with many ruins and caves.
The ears of wheat in the stalks were still green.
"I am a frequent visitor to this place, the ears of wheat here are yellow very late, and people in a hurry cannot see it, and there used to be a couple in that cave, where the boy proposed to the girl, and I heard that they grew old together, and came here to retire. I want to hear their love story. "It's yesterday's girl, Mu Xiaoxin listened to her talk by the field stalk, and she talked eloquently, really free and easy.
"Don't you don't believe in love? Still listening? Mu Xiaoxin opened her mouth to chat with her for the first time.
"Who said I don't believe in love." She smiled meaningfully and went in one direction, "I just believe in love too much." ”
There was a hint of sadness in her free voice.
It was raining lightly at noon, and the air was scented with earth and flowers, which was relaxing and reassuring.
There is no noise and noise of the big city, it is calm and makes it feel as if time does not get old.
The girl came back at a trot in the rain.
She stood beside Mu Xiaoxin, slowly wiping the rain on her face, and said, "This rain is so sudden, I almost didn't finish listening to that story." ”
"Why don't you take shelter from the rain on their side." Mu Xiaoxin asked.
The girl smiled calmly: "After they were together, the boy went to serve as a soldier, made meritorious achievements, never returned, married a new wife outside, the girl waited hard for the divorce agreement, and then the girl came back with his tablet to support the elderly." ”
"He died in battle?" Mu Xiaoxin asked.
"Nope." The girl sighed sadly, "He died in her heart, and that was the tablet of their love." ”
"What a sad town." Mu Xiaoxin sighed, "Can you take me to the south to have a look?" I haven't been. ”
"Naturally, it's okay, Nanzhen is also called Nanshiqing, and there are a lot of camping tents over there." Just when the rain stopped, the girl introduced and led the way.
She bought a pot of craft beer at a roadside wine stall and found a tent to sit down, and she served a bowl to Mu Xiaoxin.
"This is the most famous ear of wheat brew here, made from green ears of wheat, so the malt is not yet yellow, and the people here have already picked it to make wine."
Mu Xiaoxin took a sip, the mellow aroma was rich, sweet and sweet, and she was greedy for a cup for a while, and drank a lot.
The girl smiled lightly: "You have so few words." ”
"People who talk less are good, and they have more time to listen to others." Mu Xiaoxin was slightly drunk, she pinched the ceramic bowl wine glass, "The meat that talks a lot may be more lonely." ”
As if she was right, the girl smiled calmly: "I feel very close to you, you are like a very good friend of mine from the past, you look alike, but your personality is different." ”
"She's supposed to be sunny." Mu Xiaoxin guessed.
"Yes." The girl looked at the wine bowl, "You have a melancholy smell on you, and she is sunny and unrestrained, as if she will never bother about anything." ”。
There was envy in her eyes, but Mu Xiaoxin never envied those sunny people, and they were even more lonely in their hearts.