It's too mysterious to talk about my background. Aside from all those mysteries, to put it bluntly, I am an orphan.

Because I grew up eating Baijia rice, my name is Baixiang.

Everyone says that I am a lucky star, but I don't think so, everyone has become rich because they are diligent, and that's it.

I grew up in Little River and lived a life free of sorrow. However, the occasional differential treatment still puzzles me. Why should Niu Niu and Lili go to the city to play, but I have to stay in the town?

When I was young and ignorant, I naively asked my grandmother in the Dyeing Cloth Academy, and the explanation she gave was: "That's because the roots of Baixiang are in this town, and the immortals say that if you can't leave the town, you will die!"

What is not rooted, grandma is an uneducated person, and she will naturally be superstitious.

So, I grew up so big and never left town.

I repeated the monotony of life until I was fifteen years old in the fall, when I ran to pick people's fruits, and then I saw the so-called "disabled" for the first time.

Here's the thing, according to my consideration, only the fruit in the backyard of the shopkeeper's house is the sweetest, so I went to climb the wall of his house. Originally, I was standing on the wall of his house and picking the fruit directly, but someone shouted, and I fell into the courtyard of the shopkeeper's house.

And the person who shouted out was the disabled son of the shopkeeper. He was born unable to walk on his legs and feet, and was confined to a wooden wheelchair. When I fell in his yard, he panicked and pushed the wheels up to pull me up.

"I didn't mean to," he patted the grass off my body, "I saw a figure on top of it and was startled before I shouted." Baixiang, you're not hurt, are you?"

He knew my name, and it was the first time I had seen him.

It's not me bragging, in such a small town, I know almost every child, but I don't know Xiangjia's child.

"How do you know I'm Baixiang?" I looked at his gentle face, a little nervous.

"My father and mother occasionally mention you," he gently helped me straighten my hair, "and the next time I come to pick fruit to eat, I will walk in openly, don't climb over the wall again, what if you fall." ”

That day was the most embarrassing day for me. Whether it's because of Xiang Yi's gentleness or because Xiang Jia's parents left me to eat, I'm very embarrassed.

Later, in response to Xiang Yi's words, when I went to his house to pick fruits, I walked in openly. I walked through his inn and into his backyard, where he was waiting for me, with a gentle smile on his face.

After two months of such days, one day my grandmother quietly asked me if I liked Xiang Yi.

I nodded without even thinking about it, my heart was full of the sweet smell of fruit, and then said, "I like it!"

Grandma smiled, and the matchmaker hiding outside the door also smiled......

When I was sixteen years old, I married Xiang Yi. It's nothing, he loves me and I love him.

My grandmother told me the night before the wedding that Xiang has a solid family background and will never suffer me when she marries.

I'm not afraid of hardship, I just like the gentleness when Xiang Yi smiles at me, the gentleness of déjà vu, as if someone has ever smiled at me like this. Sometimes I wonder if I'm in love with Xiang Yi or if I'm in love with someone who I imagined that I had laughed at like this.

The person who doesn't exist, I seem to have seen it. On the day of my wedding, I walked across the arched bridge, he walked past me, I wanted to look back at him, but my grandma and the matchmaker said that I couldn't look back when I got married.

I never saw him again, but I think of him occasionally.

Half a year after I got married, I did a very rude thing at the dinner table - I threw up.

I was very embarrassed, but my father and mother and Xiang Yi were very happy. The doctor came, wiped it on my wrist, and then said to them, "It's Ximai." ”

It turns out that I'm going to be a mother.

The time in Little River was still breeze, and I never left the town again.

Xiang Yi was very good to me, my father and mother were very good to me, and everyone was very good to me, but I always felt that I was abandoned by someone. One night, I hugged Xiang Yi tightly and asked him, "Will you want me?"

Xiang Yi hugged me tighter and said with a smile: "I am reluctant to let you go even if I die." ”

That's good, that's good.

I am Baixiang, and my husband is Xiang Yi. There is a secret that I didn't let Xiang Yi know, and that is that I often help another vague man tie his hair in my dreams, and that man is not my husband Xiang Yi.

This is my secret, because of this secret, I fell in love with sleeping, I fell in love with dreaming, but when I came back to reality, I loved my Xiang Yi.

I'm Baixiang.