100 Eight hundred miles of Qinchuan

"Meimei, what are you talking nonsense? Your brother-in-law took Tongtong back to his hometown for the New Year, what are you going to do?! Liu Huiyan came out first to stop it.

This daughter is spoiled by herself, she doesn't talk big or small, can you go to your brother-in-law's hometown casually?!

Ming Hanwen also frowned: "Meimei, don't mess around!" Spend the New Year at home with peace of mind, and you can't go anywhere! ”

"I didn't want to play!"

Mingmei is straightforward: "My homework for this year's winter vacation is to make a micro-documentary!" My brother-in-law's hometown, Qin Province, has a profound cultural heritage, and Huayin's old dialect is a drama with local characteristics, if I can make a micro-documentary that shows traditional Chinese culture, it will be great! ”

Speaking of this, Mingmei also looked at Ming Hanwen: "Dad, don't you often call for inheriting and carrying forward traditional culture and retaining our roots, why don't you agree?!" ”

This. This?

How so?

Girl, you can go anywhere else, can you go to your brother-in-law's house casually? Especially during the Chinese New Year, and your sister is gone again and takes you back?!

But it's not good to say this in front of your eldest son-in-law.

Yu Dongqing saw that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly played a round: "Bright, if you want to shoot a micro-documentary of traditional culture, you don't have to go so far, Yanjing has a lot of traditional culture, such as courtyard alleys, Peking opera, and temple fairs." ”

"Also, if you really want to go to our hometown to listen to Huayin's old dialect, then okay, wait for the summer vacation next summer, you bring a few classmates, I will accompany you back, my parents and my third uncle will definitely welcome you warmly!"

Yu Dongqing's words were very appropriate, and it was not easy to refute anything in Mingmei, and the old man nodded slightly when he heard it.

My eldest son-in-law can indeed speak!

However, Yu Dongqing was not so optimistic, he looked at Mingmei with her head down and playing with her mobile phone as if nothing happened, and he was a little stunned.

He knew his sister-in-law too well.

The calmer it is, the more it will erupt.

Will there be any moths in the back to make the two elders unhappy?

On the 26th of the lunar month, Yu Dongqing took her daughter Yu Tongtong, carrying two large suitcases and a travel bag on her back, and embarked on the high-speed train back to her hometown.

Almost all of them are gifts for parents and relatives in their hometown, and even their daughter Yu Tongtong has a small travel bag on her back.

There are many relatives in the family, and they must all go. As the saying goes: "Rather than a village, not a shop", otherwise there will be people behind the tongue to chew the root of the tongue.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Mingmei personally drove from Houhai to Hujialou, sent Yu Dongqing and her daughter to the high-speed rail station, and muttered something before entering the station.

After waiting for the high-speed train and putting away the luggage and sitting down, Yu Dongqing asked her daughter: "Tongtong, what did my aunt and you mumble just now?" ”

Unexpectedly, my daughter replied crisply:

"Auntie said, I can't tell my father, it's the secret of the two of us, and you'll know in a few days!"

I pour.

The little padded jacket has not grown up and started to leak?

After more than five hours of driving, we finally arrived at the final station - Huashan North Station. Yu Dongqing got off the train with a large bag and a small bag, got out of the station, took a taxi directly, and went straight to his hometown Beizhai Village.

Sitting in the car, Yu Dongqing looked at the scenery outside.

It's afternoon now, the Weihe Plain in winter is cold and windy, and there is a gray patch everywhere, heavy, solemn, and lacking bright green, which reminds Yu Dongqing of the original "White Deer Plain" in that time and space, which is a story that happened on the Guanzhong Plain.

A magnificent epic of the 50-year changes of the Weihe Plain, a long picture scroll of colorful and shocking Chinese countryside.

"Is the world black? Is the world white? No, the world is not simply black and white, but gray in the transition between black and white. Just like complex people, there are no absolute good people and no absolute bad people. ”

Someone commented on "White Deer Plain".

To the south is the Qinling Mountains, and over is the green water and green mountains, where the customs and customs are very different, and another writer was born - Jia Pingwa.

Yu Dongqing doesn't like to read his long works such as "Waste Capital", which omits XXX words here at every turn, but likes the prose collections he wrote in the early days, "Shangzhou Chulu" and "Shangzhou Youlu". With an amorous and poetic tone, it shows the way of life and customs of people in the cultural atmosphere of Shangzhou.

Although he is not writing about his hometown, Yu Dongqing likes to read it very much.

If you turn your head to the north, there are thousands of ravines on the Loess Plateau, and another famous writer was also born - Lu Yao, his book "Ordinary World".

The world you and I live in is an ordinary world, and Lu Yao only depicts the struggle of an ordinary person, the struggle of an ordinary family, and the growth process of an ordinary person with his pen.

In addition to describing the struggles of the two brothers Sun Shaoan and Sun Shaoping, the book also writes about the love of several young people.

Sun Shaoping and Tian Xiaoxia, Sun Shaoan and Tian Runye, as well as Jin Bo and the unknown Tibetan girl.

Yu Dongqing was most moved by Jin Bo's love.

The book reads:

He stood at the crossroads, singing this silent song with tears streaming down his face. Many Tibetan and Han pedestrians passing by stopped in amazement and listened to him sing as if no one was around. Most people think that this is a mentally ill person from out of town. However, he sang this beautiful song so heart-wrenching! ”

Jin Bo has always been an ideal person who lives in the world, with a cheerful personality and a smooth manner, but he is the purest person in the book.

Compared with him, the love of the rest of the people is a little boring, nothing more than a talented woman, and the right person.

Jin Bo itself interprets "I don't know where it starts, and I go deep." ”

Just like in the movie "Suzhou River", Lulu knew that Mada's love was real, and she was terrified.

So, she asked her boyfriend, "If one day I leave, will you look for me like a motor?" ”

The boyfriend replied: "Yes"

Lulu: "Will you keep looking?" ”

Boyfriend: "Yes"

Lulu: "Will you always find death?" ”

Boyfriend: "Yes"

Lulu: "You lied"

We are all normal people, cowardly and sane, just like Lulu calmly pointed out that her boyfriend lied at the end.

We may not have the courage to spend too much emotion and energy in a nihilistic love like Jinbo and Mada in our lives.

But once such a person appears, even if it's just in a book, how can you not like him?

When he packed his bags, ran around, and still failed to find his Tibetan girl, his big eyes must have been filled with heartbreaking sadness.

I have an old man who hugged his sword and went to cut off the spring breeze and refused to return.

"Master, it's here!" The taxi driver's solemn hometown dialect woke Yu Dongqing from his thoughts, and it turned out that he had arrived at the entrance of the village.

Yu Dongqing hurriedly took the money, took her daughter, and carried a large bag of luggage, and at this time saw a woman standing under the old locust tree not far from the entrance of the village looking in this direction, it was her mother-Liu Fenglan.

Thank you for the reward of the god of autumn and others, and thank you for the monthly pass of the barefoot man and others

(End of chapter)