Shimizu Village.

A woman wearing a tender orange coarse cloth dress, with a slender waist and a white face, named Su Yi, was walking towards the end of the village, and there was a family at the end of the village, and the male owner of that family, Qi Heng.

At this time, her heart was a little apprehensive and excited, she had to do something now.

Su Yi walked for a while, the target was getting closer and closer, there was a small courtyard at the end of the small mountain road into her eyes, she stopped, took a few deep breaths, looked at it a few more times, and then continued to walk.

The scene in front of me is clearer, it is a small courtyard enclosed by an external fence, there is a row of thatched houses divided into three rooms, on the left hand side of the thatched house is a vegetable field, on the right hand side is a large open space, there are many neatly arranged firewood in a corner of the open space, and there is a well in the past of the firewood, there is a tall osmanthus tree by the well, which can provide shade, and there is a half-old wooden barrel by the well.

Su Yi looked at the familiar courtyard and smiled, but her eyes were red, and she looked at the three thatched houses side by side and smiled.

Su Yi lifted her steps and approached, the fence courtyard door was only lightly covered, she stretched out her white but not delicate hand to open the simple courtyard door, walked in, exhaled, went straight to the left of the three thatched houses, some skillfully pushed, it really opened, looking at the somewhat messy and familiar stove inside, she glanced at the stove room again, and saw a wooden basin in the corner of the stove room, and there were two men's clothes in the wooden basin, she looked at the clothes, and burst into tears.

All the emotions seemed to have found an outlet, all of them poured up, sad, regretful, and longing, all of them came up one by one, turned into tears and slid down from the corners of their eyes, and then fell to the ground, Qi Heng, I am back.

She walked a few more steps to the tub where the two men's clothes were stacked, crouched down, carefully picked them up with both hands, held them in her arms, and began to cry.

In her previous life, she loved the owner of the dress in her hand, she had secretly peeked at him when he passed by her door, she had also pretended to pass by him countless times, and ran to her grandfather's house from time to time, just to meet him occasionally, and took the trouble to inquire about him with her grandfather, and also secretly took advantage of him to go out hunting to clean his yard and clean his home~

But every time she cleaned it, she was afraid that he would find out, so she deliberately looked similar to before he left home, but she was afraid that he wouldn't find out, so she deliberately left some traces.

She also used to use shoddy tricks to hook up with him~

Fortunately, the relationship between the two was quite good at that time, even if they didn't pierce the window paper.

At that time, she was waiting for the queen to go and explain her heart to him.

But she died, one day in the autumn of that year and before the war.

Since then, yin and yang have been separated.

The lonely female ghost of the underworld, the living man in the mortal world, she and him will never have a chance to meet again, and there will be no future.

He wouldn't have known that there had been a girl who loved him so much, and he wouldn't have known how much a girl wanted to marry him.

Su Yi cried more and more sadly, and after crying for a while, she calmed down.

She was petite, wearing a coarse gray Luo skirt, with a delicate face, she sniffed and looked pitiful.

After waiting for a while, she slowly calmed down, put down the clothes in her hand, reached out and wiped her eyes, stood up, and looked around the stove again.

Well, now that she's alive again, she still has a chance to marry him and become his wife.

Then she rolled up her sleeves, bent down and took up the wooden plate, pushed open the door, went out of the stove, went to the well, and went back to the stove room to find some soap corners from memory, and began to fetch water and wash her clothes.

Qi Heng's home is at the back of the end of the village in Qingshui Village, the end of the village is remote, there are few families, Qi Heng's house is located in this location, there is no one within a radius of a few miles, his house is back to the mountain forest, there is a path in the middle of the mountain forest leading to the next village, there is a row of bamboo forests on the left side of the courtyard, and on the left are some ancient trees that Su Yi has seen since childhood, there are few people here, generally no one will pass by, but it is also quiet, this land is also cheap, Qi Heng will buy this when he first came to Qingshui Village.

Su Yi thought about the past while doing laundry, and remembered a lot, and her face finally looked better.

There are more than 400 households in Qingshui Village, the area of the village is not small, most of the villagers like to build houses in places with many people, it is more lively, people can also take a handle before and after, there is a road in the village from the village entrance to the end of the village, the village entrance to the right walks about seven kilometers, there is a big mountain entrance, the big mountain continues to go back, and I don't know where it leads.

Su Yi only knows that every Spring Festival, the unmarried women and women in Qingshui Village who have become heads of the family meet in twos and threes to go up the mountain to pick some wild vegetables.

When autumn comes, they will form a team to pick some wild fruits and collect some firewood. The big mountain is continuous, and usually at the foot of the mountain to look at the other side of the mountain, it is white.

There were many prey and beasts in the depths of the mountains, which the villagers of several nearby villages knew about, but she had never been to the depths of the mountains.

Su Yi washed the water several times, washed the clothes cleanly, put them in the wooden basin again, and walked around the three thatched huts side by side, and when she arrived at the backyard, she saw that there were two tree forks in the backyard separated by a distance, and there was a hemp rope tied between the two tree forks, she put the wooden basin down, picked up the washed clothes and pants and hung them on the hemp rope, and after drying, she walked to the front yard with the wooden basin, entered the stove room, found a broom, and began to clean up the stove room.

The three thatched huts in the courtyard are connected, and while cleaning, the things in the stove room are carefully placed in order, and after the stove room is cleaned, I go to clean the two rooms that are connected to the stove room.

His home is not dirty, the thin quilt is neatly folded, Su Yi wants to reach out and touch it, thinking that his hands are a little dirty, suppressing his thoughts, lowering his eyes and smiling, he is the same as in his memory.

Su Yi stared at the thin quilt and thought about it again, put down the broom in his hand first, went out of the room, went to fetch well water, washed his hands, shook it again, entered the stove room and entered the room, first took the quilt on the kang out and took it to the remaining hemp rope in the backyard to dry, and then ran back to the front yard into the stove room and into the room to start cleaning, and when the house was finally cleaned, the backyard and front yard were also swept aside.

She washed her hands again, hugged the quilt in, folded it like him, smelled the quilt, looked at the quilt and imagined Qi Heng sleeping under the quilt, the corners of her mouth showed a suspicious smirk, she looked at it for a while, went out of the room, closed the door of the stove room, opened the courtyard door, closed it and walked towards her house, and did not forget to look back at the small courtyard when she left, feeling a little sweet and a little bitter.

Su Yi walked back along the road she came from, her house was also at the end of the village, it was relatively remote, but it was much better than Qi Heng's courtyard.

There are still a few other families in the vicinity, Su Yi looked at the mountain path in front of her again, the sunlight behind her hit her body, and from a distance it looked like it was dyed with a layer of honey-colored light, looking extremely soft, she thought about the clothes that were not put away in the backyard of Qi Heng's house, and the traces that were obviously cleaned, and finally showed a somewhat playful smile.

Su Yi walked for a while, thought about it, turned a corner and went to the direction of her grandfather's house, there is a river in Qingshui Village, the river leads to the entrance of the village and then to the town, there are fish and shrimp in the river, you can often see children touching shrimp and catching fish by the shallow water, there are women washing things by the river, there is a wooden bridge in the river, and Su Yi's maternal grandfather's family lives on the other side of the river.

Her maternal grandfather's name was Chen Yinghua, and his contemporaries in Qingshui Village would like to call him Old Man Chen.

This old man Chen lost his father when he was young, his wife when he was young, and his son when he was in the prime of life, no one knows how bitter he is in his heart.

In his early years, his father fell and was seriously injured, but later he died.

Later, his wife died of illness, and he and his wife had a son and a daughter, and his son went to the battlefield in his early years, but he was gone on the battlefield, and the beautiful daughter-in-law who stayed behind was sick when she heard that her husband was gone, she cried and swollen her eyes, and then hung herself with her husband with a hemp rope overnight.

Since then, he has left a child who was only 12 and a half years old at the time and old man Chen.

Fortunately, his son-in-law's daughter was filial, and his son-in-law saw that his father-in-law's family had become like this, and immediately offered to take care of Old Man Chen and his little nephew Chen He.

The two families are close to each other, and since then, Old Man Chen and his grandson have dinner at his son-in-law's house, and the expenses of the two are also provided by the son-in-law's family.

The lonely elderly and half-grown children also have something to rely on.

Su Yi walked slowly, looking at the scenery of Qinghe Village from time to time, and took a few more breaths of hometown air greedily, and his mood became better and better.

Along the way, Su Yi occasionally met a few elder neighbors, Su Yi looked at the vivid elder neighbors, smiled and said hello one by one, she stood in the scorching sun and walked, she didn't feel hot, she looked at her shadow, smiled silly and satisfied.

After walking like this for a while, I finally walked not far from my grandfather's house.

I saw my grandfather sitting on a low bench under the shade of a large tree not far from the courtyard gate, weaving things with thin bamboo strips.

My grandfather was thin and had gray hair.

Su Yi trotted in three steps and two steps, shouted his grandfather, ran to his grandfather's side, looked at his grandfather and smiled: "Grandfather, grandfather~"

Old man Chen glanced up at his granddaughter and smiled, "Why is this point here, is it hot?"

Soe shook her head, "It's not hot." ”

She glanced at the things woven by her grandfather again, and said, "My grandfather's craftsmanship is getting better and better, I have never seen anyone who weaves baskets as well as my grandfather, beautiful, solid and easy to use." ”

Grandfather glanced at her, sneered, and said, "You, flamboyant." ”

My grandfather wore a gray shirt and a pair of gray linen trousers, the hems of which were tied up, and he sat on a small bench that was somewhat rough, and continued to weave the basket with skillful movements, which was almost knitted, and most of it was on the ground.

He said to Su Yi again, "It's a big girl, it's still like a child, walk slowly, don't run." ”

Su Yi looked at her grandfather, nodded, and squatted down again, squatting beside her grandfather, close to him, as if to feel his grandfather's breath.

God knows how much she misses her grandfather and mother, father, younger brothers, and Qi Heng.

This morning, she hugged her mother for a long time, and pulled her father's sleeve before she went out to drive.

also ran to her younger brother Ah Shui's room and hugged her younger brother Ah Shui, which made Ah Shui think she was crazy.

Su Yi looked at her grandfather, and then remembered her father's mother and brother, a happy smile appeared on her face, and then she carefully looked at the things that her grandfather had prepared.

Under the shade of the tree, there was a thin old man with very nimble hands, moving very quickly, and the bamboo products he made were very beautiful, and he sat on a low stool, and beside him there was a girl who looked a little skinny and was carefully staring at the things in his hand.

"Grandfather, you haven't told me a story for a long time~"

When my grandfather heard this, he glanced at his granddaughter, and said with a smile: "You, you are really a child who has not grown up, and you are all people who want to be in time~"

Su Yi saw her grandfather say this, bit her lower lip, and said again: "Grandfather, you haven't told me a story for a long time~"

"Okay, I'll tell you~"

Then, the thin old man sitting on the low stool was busy with the things in his hands, and at the same time doted on his granddaughter next to him to tell a story~

For a long time, under the shade of the big tree, sometimes there was a breeze blowing, Old Man Chen's hands did not stop, and talked about her and Lu, Old Man Chen tentatively asked her if she had a favorite man?

Su Yi lowered her head and picked up a piece of bamboo, touched it, thought about it, and said, "There is." ”

Old man Chen was stunned for a moment, his hands paused, but suddenly he laughed again, the daughter is not in the middle, and the granddaughter is not in the middle, he turned his head to look at her, and when he saw her head down, he said: "Which man is it?

Su Yi touched the bamboo piece and didn't speak, she thought of Qi Heng's face, Juanxiu's face felt a little burned, and she touched the bamboo piece again.

"Have you told your mother about this? If there is a man you like, if you are happy with each other, you will call his family to propose marriage. ”

Old man Chen thought about it and said, he is not an old antique, and he is very open to the family affairs of his children and juniors.

Su Yi blushed and whispered, "It's Qi Heng." ”

My grandfather was stunned, "Who?"

"Qi Heng~" Su Yi said again, these juniors have grown up beside their grandfather since they were children, and they all have a good relationship with their grandfather, and there are some things that they will think of talking to their grandfather at the first time, not her mother.

This old man Chen heard clearly, he was a little surprised, and looked at her with some puzzlement, but after thinking about it, he figured it out again, this girl didn't have contact with a few men, and thought of Qi Heng~

Old man Chen's heart was already turbulent, but he pretended to be calm and turned back and continued to weave the basket in his hand.

He lowered his head and continued to weave the basket in his hand, and sighed before saying, "He is much older than you, not to mention that your mother will not agree, he ...... I don't know if I have you ......."

Su Yi's words shocked him, but he was only shocked for a while, and he figured it out again.

Old man Chen continued, "Actually, Qi Heng is a good choice, but I used to treat him as a son~"

Su Yi lowered her head and didn't speak.

Old Man Chen glanced at her, he couldn't bear to say anything serious, he said, "Does he know your mind?"

Su Yi thought about it, he probably knew, but he probably didn't know?

She frowned and shook her head.

"Who else did you talk to about this?"

"I only told my grandfather~"

"Well, you are a girl's family, even if we don't pay much attention to these things ourselves, but if you say it, it will damage your reputation, and if this matter reaches his ears, will he accommodate you because he is a girl of the Li family and the granddaughter of the Chen family?

"I know, grandfather, I didn't tell anyone else~"

Su Yi's mood suddenly became a little depressed.

"That's good......"

Old Man Chen continued to weave the basket in his hand, looked in the direction of the Qi family again, and thought for a while, "Do you really like him?"

Soe nodded.

Old Man Chen sighed and said, "If he has you in his heart, I will be in charge of your mother's side; ”

Su Yi lowered her head and nodded.

As a girl from the Li family, is she lucky or unlucky?

As the granddaughter of the Chen family, is she lucky or unlucky?

If Qi Heng knew that he liked him, he would have married him because he was the granddaughter of the Chen family, but himself, did he want this?

But~

No!

What does he care about the daughter of the Li family, the granddaughter of the Chen family, what is the luck? She just wants to marry him!

Small Theatre:

Old man Chen: Qi Heng, I originally treated you as a son~

Qi Heng: Uncle Chen, I originally regarded you as a father~