Hearing someone shouting to pick up the head, it seems to return to the mother's embrace, like a floating dead leaf, back to the branch of his hometown. When he opened his eyes, he saw that in the misty mountains, white clouds were entwined, and a woman who seemed to be familiar walked towards him like clouds. Enchang sat up against the wall in shock, thinking that it was Xiangjiu in ignorance, he kept a memory of Xiangjiu's attachment, and the woman in front of him, although her eyes were full of affection, she was kind and quiet like a late lady. She hesitantly but softly grasped Enchang's hands, and slowly but persistently held them in her palms and moved closer to her. Eun Chang was so hot that he sweated like rain, and a warm hand suddenly stroked Eun Chang's forehead, cheeks, and hair softly. For a moment, Enchang's mouth was like stuffing cotton, and he wanted to shout, and even his voice became paralyzed. For a long time, he recognized the woman in front of him, it was his sister-in-law, it was Yuqing! Eun Chang couldn't help but struggle for a while. Yuqing waited for Eun Chang's response, but Eun Chang's face was as cold as frost in panic. I don't know how long it took, but Enchang's hands that were clenched by his sister-in-law turned cold minute by minute, and he shrank his hand inch by inch and slid away. He didn't dare to meet his sister-in-law's gaze. In the darkness, the sister-in-law sighed deeply and muttered: Come with me, listen to me, what's so good about that woman? Is it worth it for you to be a wild cow and a gang? Yuqing whispered, and strings of tears dripped on Enchang's chest and the back of his hands. Eun Chang didn't say anything, who could he condescend to? He and Xiangjiu have a pair of children, and he can't mention it, he engraves all the pain and sweetness in his heart, and he and Xiangjiu's secrets can't be revealed to his sister-in-law! The two were entangled in the night, in the shadow of the moon, you pushed me and hugged me, Yuqing gradually had a hatred, and gradually the two of them condensed into a cold clay sculpture. The night in late autumn was very cold, and Enchang saw his sister-in-law shivering like window paper, thinking that she was cold, so he casually covered her with a quilt on her sister-in-law. Yuqing burst into tears and laughed, and hugged Enchang tightly, and the two of them got into the quilt half-pushing. Enchang was a little flustered and wanted to get out of the ground, but Yuqing had no choice but to hug Enchang tightly with both hands. Enchang wanted to escape, but the woman pressed her forehead tightly against his chest, and cried while bumping: The old Xu family is a real relative of you, I sincerely accept you to choose a family to live, how can I not be worthy of a fox? She called Xiangjiu a fox, and Enchang sighed, and she didn't say a word. From the moment she came to the door, she saw the two of them Si Si Ai Ai eyebrows, Yuqing insisted that the little uncle was following the person, she thought it was just a dewy couple, she was confident to take Enchang home, but she didn't want Enchang to be reluctant to part with the woman. Yuqing couldn't wait for Enchang to wake up, she wanted to cook raw rice and mature rice, so she made the move of throwing herself into her arms in the middle of the night.

Yuqing hugged Enchang tightly, she still had the last trace of thought, what about Enchang, Enchang was also very entangled at the beginning, when he heard Yuqing talk about it, his hometown did not forget Enchang, and he had kept the house and land allocated to Enchang by the land reform, he was a little emotional. Why doesn't he want to return to his hometown and take care of his widow and sister-in-law to protect his dream-haunted homeland? But Enchang, who came to his senses, couldn't help himself, and still tilted the scales in favor of the willow leaf peach, the beautiful peach blossom that made him fascinated and obsessed. He is like a bee that has picked the stamens, and has brewed a pair of children who have raced nectar, how can he give up that burning concern? At that time, in the empty south courtyard of the mill house, where the willow leaves and peach blossoms were blood-red and snow-white, there was also a woman listening to the fine ear. The night is empty, the whispering of the Liwan River under the bridge, and the dim and ambiguous light and shadow of the oil lamp in the mill room all make Xiang Jiu miss the mill house close at hand. Xiangjiu was greedy, she wanted the breeze to send the whining sauce rod flute from the milling room as usual, but there was no today, only the sound of the falling moon and splashing silver in the plough river today, which made her suspicious.

Enchang is the same, and Enchang is also attached to the willow leaf peach. When he thought of Xiangjiu, all the women in front of him lost their color in an instant, and Liu Xiangjiu was the lotus flower that swayed in his heart and fell with tears from time to time. There is fragrance for a long time, and the three steps and two bridges have the inexhaustible concern of the long-term.

Of course, Yuqing didn't know this, she used her body to melt the ice, and used the soft fertile soil to try to gradually melt away the cold winter cold. When the snow water meets the spring syrup, Enchang can't bear it, so the two of them hugged like tight zongzi. The sister-in-law led her brother into the gentle township, and Enchang blamed herself for a while, and held on to it for a while, and she was a little unmoved. Yuqing couldn't help it for a while, and said lightly: I am not satisfied! He smiled. Xu Enchang was awakened, and he couldn't stop, and there was lightning and thunder, and there was a storm. When Yuqing's sister-in-law struggled in Yunmeng Zeguo, and Enchang flooded a river wetland, Enchang didn't say a word, like a child who had been wronged. Sister-in-law Yuqing spoke softly, gently combing En's long hair with her fingers, soothing him like a little mother. The night is short and long, the genius is bright, Yuqing, who got up early, cleaned the Westinghouse with his hands and feet, and smiled Yingying and cleaned up the entire mill room in an orderly manner. She asked Enchang to go to the garden behind the house to pick some melons, fruits and vegetables, and she skillfully pushed and milled noodles in the hall herself, as if she wanted to be the hostess of the milling house.

A red-crowned rooster climbed the wall, flapped its wings and crowed, calling three steps and two bridges, north and south. Liu Yetao sent the child to call Qi to dinner, and she stood outside the door and looked at it in a panic, she saw the curling smoke rising from the roof of the house, and her eyelids couldn't stop jumping. She took off her apron and looked around as she shook it. She saw Enchang carrying a basket of vegetables, Enchang was stunned when he saw Xiangjiu, and he couldn't dodge, so he walked up to Xiangjiu hard. Xiang Jiu saw that Enchang's eyes were evasive and his expression was unnatural, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, so he said Enchang: Yo, you haven't been called to marry a family member, so you're over? Enchang said: My sister-in-law is afraid of troublesome people, so she will start a gang. Xiangjiu giggled when he heard this, stretched his long jacket, and said, Bian Bian is very good, and he doesn't trouble his sister-in-law at night? You tell the truth! Eun Chang was silent, and it could be seen that he was a little resentful of Kajiu's words. Xiangjiu looked at Enchang left and right, let out the appearance of his sister, brushed the dirt off his trouser legs for him, and said: I think it's good. Enchang stood up with two heads, his face was a little aggrieved, and Xiangjiu didn't talk over and over again: I think it's good. As soon as she arrived, I saw it, I thought it was suitable, you just went with her, the hot and noisy family, it was better than this suspension a hundred sets! Enchang is quite a big person, at this time he bent into a crying face, he reached out to grab Xiangjiu's hand, Xiangjiu opened it, and said angrily: I'm afraid that I will hurt you and mistake you, you can do whatever you want. Enchang went to pull Xiangjiu's jacket again, but this time Xiangjiu didn't say anything, only pushed away Enchang's hands, but there was a sad look on his face. Lin Xiangjiu cried in his throat and said: I just want to give birth again, and I will give birth to cattle and horses in the next life, and then ask for fate!

The two looked around, for fear of seeing people, but unfortunately, the door of the running hall opened. Sister-in-law Yuqing looked out, saw the two of them talking nonsense, and looked reluctant, turned her head and walked away. No one knows what Yuqing talked to Enchang about that day, only that Enchang put on a donkey and grinded the old and young japonica rice and white noodles in the mill. In the evening, the chimney of the road house came out of the reluctant cooking smoke, and when the rice was fragrant, it was dark, and the window lattice showed a soft dusk yellow. Before falling asleep, Enchang still slept in the east room, wanted to intervene in the door, and gave up, wandering several times. The moon poured in again, whispering in her ears. That night, Enchang lay on the kang like a pancake, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep. There is food in the mill, and the rats are chirping and biting and talking about the fireworks in the world. Or the small whisker river behind the house, the bird's nest on the tree behind the house saw through the red dust, taking advantage of the breeze and the moon, the moon accompanied by the stars, crying out the morning song of early spring.

In the middle of the night, when the spider on the eaves fell asleep, Enchang heard the door of the West House in a trance, and he thought it was Yuqing getting up at night, but it didn't look like it. Smelling the sound of clothes like a fluttering moth, the gray wings waved the dust of the road, and for a while, the door god of Westinghouse's pen and ink was so ashamed that his face was crimson, and his footsteps greeted a wisp of ethereal incense. Yuqing, like a white fish, gently slid into Enchang's river harbor. Enchang Lengding turned over and sat up, pulled the quilt and covered it tightly for his sister-in-law, the two of them didn't say a word, and the moon only heard the clouds rise and fall and sighed lightly. Yuqing even covered his head in the quilt, and for a while it was still like an undulating hill, and for a while it was like a fish in a net, like a song with a rhythm of musical notes. The wait turned pale, and Eun Chang sat up straight, leaning back against the wall, his eyes looking at the shadows of the trees that leaked through the paper window, and he didn't say a word, a little tired. What does he think, is he thinking about his brother and sister-in-law's hometown? Or is it the love and affection of the willow leaf peach? No one knew what he was thinking, but now he was listening over and over again, greedy for the chirping of the young birds in the nest outside the window. The autumn night breeze saw through the red dust, and it merged with the flowing clouds and the miserable poplars and willows on the ground, combing the old past by the three steps and two bridges over and over again, and the love lingered. The night wind blew through the waist door of the mill room impatiently, making a clattering sound that hit the frost and the moon. The sound beat his thoughts, and it lasted for a long time, and Enchang couldn't hold it before he was about to go to the ground, but he was held down by Yuqing, and she called the eagle to think about it, and said: I'll go, even get something. After finishing speaking, he turned over and got off the kang, stepped on his shoes, first plugged in the upper air door, and then went to the West House to pick up something. She retrieved the baggage and opened it to reveal a new shoe. The sample head came and twisted, there was no size, she wanted to compare the fit and give En Chang a new pair of shoes. In his hometown, the snake and rabbit, Yuqing's needlework is red, and she is a good hand near and far.