As the words fell, someone was already standing behind them with a tea tray, Song Siyuan and Yue Guanchao each took a tea cup and knelt down on their knees facing the main seat.

Yue Guanchao looked at the main seat, the second uncle looked fifty or sixty years old, old but energetic, but the second aunt only stayed at about thirty years old, looking black hair and flexible, plump, and full face, similar to before she died after giving birth to the second cannon, now looking at it, the hallucinations caused by monkey oil are all pictures that have been seen in the mind, and anything he has not experienced will not appear here.

"Second uncle, second aunt, please drink tea!"

Yue Guanchao saw the second uncle and second aunt take the teacup, took a sip of joy, and then took out the red paper bag and handed it to them: "A little care, I wish you husband and wife to grow old together, give birth to a noble son early, and be harmonious and beautiful!" ”

"Thank you, second uncle, thank you, second aunt."

After the two stood up, they were surrounded by many people and entered the inner hall, Song Siyuan was surrounded by a cluster into the stepping bed, sitting dignified in the quilt, and there were several large plates on the round table nearby, with peanuts, red dates, ginger, and longan stacked mountain fruit plates.

Subsequently, several old women brought over a plate of raw dumplings, signaling the two to pick up the chopsticks, Song Siyuan took the dumplings and took a bite, and immediately a woman with safflower asked: "Are you born?" ”

Song Siyuan spit out the dumpling skin, and said slowly after a few hesitations: "Raw!" ”

"Hey! That's fine, you guys quickly change out of your dresses, and you'll have to toast one by one at the table later! ”

After saying that, all these people who watched the excitement withdrew from the happy room, and after everyone walked away, the whole room gradually quieted down, and only two people were left looking at each other.

When the two changed their wedding clothes and took turns toasting the clansmen, a group of people were lively until dark, and the wedding was finally completed.

In the next two years, Yue Qingshan was old, retired from the forest farm and retired in the back house, Yue Guanchao successfully became the head of the leader, and officially became the leader of the forest farm.

Gradually, Yue Guanchao's business is getting bigger and bigger, and he is socializing more and more, sometimes he even has to not go home for a few days, and when he goes home, there must be a smell of alcohol on his body, and even the aroma of fat powder, at first Song Siyuan can still bear it, but after many times, it is clear that he doesn't take her seriously, even a mud bodhisattva should be angry.

The two began to quarrel day and night, as long as Song Siyuan saw him drinking, they began to quarrel, the two gradually became dissatisfied with each other, and one day, Song Siyuan was angry and moved his hand, even though he avoided Song Siyuan, he was still scratched in the face, several aunts took turns to persuade peace, Song Siyuan never wanted to reconcile, and returned to her parents' house with her three children.

As soon as the four of them left, the house was completely deserted, and the three children were no longer seen jumping rubber bands, playing sandbags, and playing hide and seek in the yard, nor did they see Song Siyuan busy with their servants.

When there was no one in the house, Yue Guanchao knew that someone came back to make soup for him every day, and he could hear the children crying every day, and then holding their little faces and nibbling a few bites, which was also a kind of happiness.

It's just that this kind of happiness comes too easily, he didn't know to cherish it for a long time, the elderly second uncle found him, drank wine with him, and nodded a few words to him, Yue Guanchao suddenly woke up, so he had to take someone to the Song house, kneeling outside the house for a day and a night, only to make Song Siyuan feel distressed, and took the three children home with him.

The two never quarreled again, supported each other to run the family, and as the business got bigger and bigger, they gradually opened a mountain goods company in Fengtian.

In the following ten years, they left one child to inherit the family business, and the rest of the children were sent out to study.

After an unknown number of years, Yue Guanchao got up early and looked in the mirror, when he reached middle age, his face was slightly blessed, and his hair was gray and mottled, he picked up the scissors and wanted to cut off the white hair, but found that in the black hair, he didn't know how much white hair was hidden, the two looked at each other and smiled, laughing at each other's wrinkles a few more.

The eldest son got married, the second son got married, and the third daughter was far away in the West and didn't want to go home, and said that she wanted to pursue her dreams, Song Siyuan had to go with her, she was like this when she was young, how could she delay the road of her children when she was old.

When the three daughters are also married, the two of them are already old, hunched over, the two of them can't even walk, they can only walk with crutches to help each other around, and their favorite thing to do every day is to take advantage of the bright sun, sit on the Taishi chair, and let their children and grandchildren get down to their knees.

Watching their immature little faces play around them, they held each other's hands and laughed with their mouths full of teeth.

At this age, life has entered the twilight, all that remains is to take advantage of the fact that they can still move, recall the past events of this life, all kinds of actions, the memories of the past, like yellowed photos, forever imprinted in their minds, even if a light shines into the courtyard, it can also stir up the tide of the heart, every splash is thousands of sunrises and moonsets, the sun is bustling.

They are like old scalpers, every time they open their eyes and close their eyes, every time they breathe and breathe, they can recall various experiences over the past decades, regurgitating like water, things and people!

One day, Yue Guanchao never got up from the Taishi chair again, he only felt that his body seemed to be heavy as lead, only the memory in his mind became clearer and clearer: from the croaking to the twilight of his old age for nearly a hundred years, like a passing photo quickly flashed in front of him, he didn't have time to appreciate it, only to see his children and grandchildren crying.

When he came, a pair of warm and rough hands held him, and Song Siyuan's old voice sounded in his ears: "Master, I haven't had enough in this life, and I will follow you in the next life." ”

Yue Guanchao mobilized the last inch of strength, trying to clench these warm hands, but before he could exert his strength, his body had already fallen into the void.

Fame and fortune, passing clouds, love, hatred, hatred, and dry bones, his life is over!