Chapter 5 Lin Fengyi

In the early morning, a fresh breeze flutters with birdsong, and I don't know where to blow??????

In the extreme south, about hundreds of miles west of the South China Sea, there is a prosperous town, and in the most prosperous place of the town, a girl about ten years old, is struggling to hold a piano, walking on the street where people come and go, ignoring the curiosity of the people around her, her big smart eyes are looking around, as if she is looking for something.

This girl's immature face can't hide the beauty of the city, wearing an emerald green skirt, a slender figure, and eyes like water, giving people a sense of sacredness. The delicate facial features, jade-like skin, like an elf, make people can't help but take care of it.

Finally, at the door of an inn, the girl stood still for a moment, as if in deep thought, as if struggling. Eventually, the hesitation in the girl's eyes vanished, replaced by firmness.

Putting the heavy guqin on the ground, the girl sat upright, stroking the qin with both hands, with the stroke of her dexterous and delicate hands, a crisp music like heaven floated in the sky, and the sound of the qin was sometimes suppressed and frustrated, sometimes ups and downs, fascinating. The sound of the piano is simple, elegant, and a touch of sadness. It's hard to imagine that such a young girl could play such a beautiful tune.

On the street, whether it is a person who is shopping, or a person who is shopping, or a passer-by who is chatting and laughing, they can't help but pause, close their eyes, quietly enjoy this heavenly music, and revel in it.

After the song, everyone was still in the aftertaste and had not yet woken up. After about a while, everyone woke up one after another, but their mouths kept admiring and a little regretful, such a beautiful music, how good it would be to be able to enjoy it for a while.

At this time, everyone sighed with emotion, and walked to the place where the girl played the piano, and some people were even more amazed when they saw this girl so beautiful and so young. In addition to admiration, I couldn't help but secretly ask, "Why is this girl playing the piano on the street?"

As if to dispel everyone's doubts, the girl took out a white cloth from her body, and on the rough cloth, there was a beautiful and elegant font written on it. "My mother was seriously ill and had no money for medical treatment. I hope that the kind people will help me, and I am grateful, and I will present the piano music", one of the onlookers read out the words on the white cloth. At this time, everyone suddenly realized that this woman was street performing in order to save her mother.

Everyone was already moved by the girl's piano music and beauty, and at this time, they were even more impressed by the girl's filial piety, and they took out silver taels and handed them to the girl. The girl did not say a word, stood up and bowed deeply to the crowd, and then sat up again, and played the previous song for them again, which was a little less sad and a little more joyful than in the first song. I think I raised money for my mother's treatment, and my mood became much happier. In the intoxication of everyone, the girl quietly left.

At the head of the village in the west of the town, there is a stone tablet engraved with the words 'Qingluan Village'. Not far from the stele, there are several houses, and outside the room is standing a woman in white about thirty years old, with snowy skin and a delicate and mature face, giving people a sense of charm and elegance. It's just that the ruthless years have left a few shallow wrinkles on her beautiful forehead, and it is obvious that she usually works a lot. At this moment, she was anxiously looking into the distance, as if waiting for someone.

The only thing that makes people feel strange is that this woman's two beautiful eyes seem to be hollow and have no brilliance.

At this time, a person came from outside the village, and it was the girl who was playing the piano on the streets of the town today. The girl was walking slowly, with slight beads of sweat on her forehead, and an indescribable tiredness in her smart eyes.

"Fengyi, is it you?", hearing the footsteps, the woman hurriedly asked.

"Mother, don't you rest in the house, why did you come out again?" Hearing the woman's call, the girl in the green dress quickly put the guqin on the stone table in front of the house, ran to the woman in two or three steps, and asked with concern while helping the woman to walk into the house.

"Fengyi, my mother is fine, but I have suffered you. As she spoke, the woman gently stroked the girl's head with her hand, and there was an indescribable bitterness in her tone.

"Mother, Feng Yi is not bitter, as long as she can heal her mother's eyes, Feng Yi will feel happy. Hearing her mother's self-blame, Feng Yi immediately said firmly.

"Alas," with a long sigh, the mother and daughter walked into the house with each other.

It turned out that this woman, a young girl, was actually a mother and daughter. The woman's name was Lin Fengyue, who died of her husband's serious illness two years ago, and under the major blow, she lost her sight in both eyes. The girl's name is Lin Fengyi, and she is just ten years old this year. Since then, the girl Fengyi has been running around to heal her mother's eyes, and she has never stopped for two years. In order to cure the disease, he almost spent all his family savings. Therefore, as a last resort, Feng Yi wanted to make some money, so there was a scene of playing the piano on the streets of the town today.

Feng Yi has not only been smart since she was a child, but also ingenious. While her father was still around, through a few months of self-study, she was able to play such a beautiful music. Every day when there is nothing to do, the guqin is played at the head of the village, and the beautiful melody brings a lot of enjoyment to the villagers of Qingluan Village, so the villagers in the village like Fengyi very much. In these difficult two years, the villagers helped Fengyi's family a lot.

After seeing the doctor to his mother and sleeping soundly, he picked up his beloved guqin and played it on the stone table outside the house. Gradually, she was intoxicated, as if she had forgotten everything, and became a carefree girl. The girl smiled elegantly, like a bright pearl, illuminating the world. She didn't notice that not far from her, there was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy standing, and when the girl showed that alluring smile, the whole person was stunned, her eyes were distracted, and it took a long time to wake up.

When I woke up, I found that the sound of the piano had long since disappeared, and only the guqin was left on the stone table, but the girl Fengyi was gone.

Just as he was about to look for it, a girl's crisp and beautiful voice came from behind him, "Brother Tie Niu, are you looking for me???????" Hurriedly turned his head, looked at the beautiful face of the girl a few feet away, his face instantly turned red to the root of his ears, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, uh, no, no ????"" Brother Tie Niu is shy again, hehe. By the way, where are we going to find medicinal herbs today?" the girl Feng Yijiao said with a smile, knowing that although Tie Niu was tall and strong, he was honest and honest, so she stopped joking with him.

Tie Niu is Feng Yi's playmate since he was a child, and usually Feng Yi rarely shows his lively side in front of outsiders, and only in front of Tie Niu, who seems to be like a brother, will he often smile. Tie Niu has always taken good care of Feng Yi, and when Feng Yi's mother was sick, he always took care of Feng Yi and found a doctor together. When there is no money, we go up the mountain to dig herbs together.

Tie Niu's feelings for Feng Yi are not only like brother and sister, but also mixed with some indescribable feelings. Tie Niu didn't dare to show it in front of Feng Yi, and Feng Yi naturally didn't know.

The Tie Niu family has always made a living by collecting herbs, and naturally knows a lot about various medicinal herbs. No, today he and Feng Yi are preparing to go up the mountain to collect medicine, hoping to find the precious herb that heals Lin Fengyue's eyes.

When Feng Yi took the guqin back into the house, when she came out, she saw Tie Niu looking at the stone table in a daze.

"What's the matter, Brother Tie Niu, what are you thinking?"

"No, nothing, it's time for us to go. ”

"Okay, let's go, Feng Yi walked forward happily, humming a beautiful song in her mouth. Perhaps, this is Feng Yi's true temperament, but she is usually suppressed by too much pressure in life.

Looking at Feng Yi's moving back blankly, Tie Niu looked at the sky, sighed, and quickly followed.

There seemed to be a sigh in the air, sighing for what? No one knows, maybe only the wind knows・・・・・・