Chapter 117: The Past
Yang Xiaoxi's eyes were hazy with tears, she looked at Yang Xiaofeng blankly, and asked the question she had just asked. The scene in front of her www.biquge.info Pen & Fun & Pavilion really made her a little unbelievable that this was her former home.
"I remember that our family used to be so lively, with my father, my mother, Uncle An, and so many people, but now it's ......."
"Yes, it was really lively at that time, I remember that you only pestered me all day long to play with you, and you didn't practice swords well, and you didn't study well, and you didn't study well......."
Yang Xiaofeng smiled lightly and told the past leisurely, but he suddenly said directly: "But you also said it, it was just a ......."
It turns out that all the past has become the past. The laughter of the past, the happiness of the past, and the hurt and pain of the past.
Everything was so good.
The people of the past still exist in the memory, but the memory itself has been sealed in the dust.
Once......
Perhaps, in a lifetime, the most beautiful thing is the past.
It's just that people always have to live in the moment. Neither yesterday nor tomorrow, but today.
Yang Xiaoxi suddenly smiled again, because no matter what happened, it no longer mattered.
"Sister-in-law, let's go in and have a look", she smiled and took Luo Qingxue's hand, and trotted all the way forward.
Luo Qingxue also smiled, took out a velvet handkerchief from her arms, and gently wiped away the tears remaining on the girl's cheeks as she walked, and nodded with a smile.
Walking through the winding corridor, every house around me seems to quietly tell an old story. Memories go from vague to clear, and then from clear to fuzzy again.
It turns out that time has really never been frozen, the past has quietly gone, and it has come quietly, and time seems to be slowly flowing in the small footsteps of the three people, and it has passed quietly.
In the passage of time, people seem to have come from the past, step by step, and have gone through a whole past.
In the quiet and peaceful atmosphere, the voices of relatives still seem to be echoing in the ears, clear but seem to be a little blurred.
Yang Xiaofeng slowly closed his eyes, and when the face of the old man in his mind was gone, everything in the past seemed to have turned into a few strands of white hair on his sideburns in the passage of time.
Time is like a song, life is like a dream.
What remains in the bottom of my heart is the obsession that I can't let go, or the deepest concern.
In the silent courtyard, there is a small stone platform, how many moonlit and rainy nights, after dinner, the three of them will gather around this stone platform to listen to the mother tell those beautiful and beautiful stories.
What a warm day it was!
The soft sunset warmly shone into the room, and it seemed that the same warm smile of the mother could be felt here.
Slowly, Yang Xiaofeng pushed open the door in front of him, more like pushing open the memory of his mother in his heart, and then he slowly walked in.
This room is the bedroom of my mother and father.
Everything in the room is the same, simple furnishings, bed curtains made of plain silk, and a few paintings of flowers and birds on the wall that have long since decayed. Everything is telling him an old story, a memory of his mother.
The scene of things and people seems to have stood still here.
The cobwebs that cover the corners of the wall may also be a kind of testimony, witnessing the bits and pieces of the past.
Yang Xiaofeng's brother and sister looked at everything in the house, and Luo Qingxue looked at Yang Xiaofeng from behind.
The affectionate gaze, as if looking through the years, fell softly on Yang Xiaofeng's back.
How many years have passed quietly in the gaze of this model.
When I turned back, it turned out that there was still someone in my life who had been silently waiting.
Yang Xiaofeng finally withdrew his gaze from the other objects in the room and turned to look at Luo Qingxue. Their eyes met in the air, and then he and she both smiled at the same time.
The daughter is picturesque and smiles like a flower.
Is this moment an eternity?
"Ah Xue, Xiaoxi, let's go and have a look elsewhere", Yang Xiaofeng smiled softly and walked out first.
The two girls silently followed him and walked out together. No one spoke, so the three of them walked quietly, and before they knew it, they had come to the gate of the innermost Tingxue Pavilion.
Yang Xiaofeng walked very slowly, but without any hesitation, he walked in gently.
Luo Qingxue and Yang Xiaoxi also followed closely and walked to the courtyard of Tingxue Pavilion.
The path paved with bluestone has re-emerged from the roots of the mangosteen that has died and then reappeared, the chrysanthemums that bloom in the autumn wind, and the weeds that fill the yard.
There was a breeze blowing, and the flowers were gently swaying. The body swaying in the wind seems to be greeting old friends warmly after a long absence.
The small attic in front of you, does anyone still remember its name?
Luo Qingxue suddenly remembered once again when Yang Xiaofeng brought her here.
"Xue, do you know what this place is called?"
At that time, he asked her so.
"What's the name"?
"Listen to the Snow Pavilion".
She finally understood now that the snow he was listening to was not the cold snow of winter, but a person, the woman named Xue.
In the autumn twilight, the flowers danced gently in the slanting sun, just like the girl who had danced for the boy she loved.
After turning around, I realized that time had not gone far, and what stayed in place was an unswerving infatuation or an unswerving love.
No matter how the years go by, the vicissitudes of life, it turns out that there is a person who has always been in his heart and has never gone far.
"Oh ......", just as Luo Qingxue was contemplating and meditating, Yang Xiaoxi suddenly snorted and shouted: "Big brother, sister-in-law, come quickly, see what I found"?
Yang Xiaofeng heard his sister's urgent tone, hurriedly stepped forward, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"
Yang Xiaoxi cleared his throat, put on a serious look, and said seriously: "Big brother, sister-in-law, have you noticed that not only do you two love each other deeply in your hearts, but even the name of your residence is secretly beautiful, one is called 'Tingxue Pavilion', and the other is called 'Leaf Tower'."
In the end, she couldn't help laughing, looking at Yang Xiaofeng and Luo Qingxue's expressions that she was playing with at the moment, she felt so happy in her heart.
Yang Xiaofeng was speechless for a while, and looked at Luo Qingxue, and it happened that Luo Qingxue was also looking at him, and the two eyes met, and they both saw a trace of helplessness on each other's faces. So, both of them smiled bitterly at the same time, don't look over.
He and she were both cold people, and being so troubled by Yang Xiaoxi also made the atmosphere a lot more lively.
It's just that in Yang Xiaoxi's unbridled laughter, Luo Qingxue felt that the temperature on her face was getting hotter and hotter, and in the end, she was dyed with a faint flush.
Yang Xiaofeng had no choice but to reach out and rub his sister's hair a few times to remind her to pay attention to her manners.
"Brother, what are you doing......", Yang Xiaoxi looked dissatisfied, shook Yang Xiaofeng's hand vigorously, and said unhappily: "I'm so old, why do you still like to touch my hair, what if you rub your head?"
"Hehe......", as she spoke, she smirked again, and said to Yang Xiaofeng: "Big brother, what do you say if I can't get married in the future, will you always be good to me like now?"
Yang Xiaofeng smiled, gently touched his sister's head again, and said in a harmonious voice: "Silly girl, as long as there is a big brother, I will definitely not let you be wronged." No matter when and where, no matter what happens, I will always protect you, and Ah Xue. Because you two are the most important people in my life."
Yang Xiaoxi's eyes were hot, and she was about to shed tears, she was really moved by what her eldest brother said, but in the end, she just pretended to be a relaxed joke: "Big brother, if you talk like this, aren't you afraid that your sister-in-law will be angry?"
"Are you angry......", Yang Xiaofeng glanced at Luo Qingxue, then lightly tapped his finger on his sister's Qiong's nose, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, you are my sister, how can Ah Xue be angry with you!"
"Maybe that's ......", Yang Xiaoxi was still muttering to himself. She looked at Luo Qingxue, her eyebrows curved into two crescents, he smiled, revealing a sweet dead expression, squinted his eyes slightly and said, "Sister-in-law, will you be angry?"
"Hmph......", Luo Qingxue glanced at her, pretending to be angry, but couldn't help laughing: "Xiao Nizi is always full of nonsense. Just your babbling temper, if you don't change it, be careful that you really can't get married."
"Who is talking nonsense, who is babbling nonsense, ......", Yang Xiaoxi immediately defended himself and said: "I'm really worried about my future little nephew, you said that you two have such cold faces all day long, and you don't say much." I'm afraid that when you have a child, you won't even have someone to teach him to speak."
"Alas......", as she spoke, she shook her head slowly, and even sighed heavily, and said pitifully: "My bitter nephew, you pray that you are a twin, so that someone will talk to you."
"Okay, Xiaoxi, I'm going to lose my appetite if you keep talking......", Yang Xiaofeng scolded her sister, this girl is really sensational. He finally glanced at the courtyard and said in a harmonious voice: "Let's go to the back mountain to see my father and mother, and then hurry down the mountain when we are done, and it will not be too early to see that it is not too early."
"Okay......", Yang Xiaoxi stuck out his tongue at the eldest brother, but said again: "Why, brother, don't you go in with your sister-in-law to have a look, you must know that if it wasn't for the disaster that happened to our family back then, this is now the residence of your family, including my little nephew."
Yang Xiaofeng and Luo Qingxue hurriedly walked out of the courtyard, leaving Yang Xiaoxi alone still muttering in place. Who knows if she stays any longer, this girl will chew out some nonsensical words again.
"What are you doing......", seeing that the two of them rushed out in a hurry, Yang Xiaoxi was stunned at first, and then said disdainfully: "Cut, what are you doing running so fast, and there is nothing chasing you behind." Oh, you wait for me......".
When the two people in front of them heard this, instead of slowing down, they sped up their pace and rushed to the back mountain, and Yang Xiaoxi had to hurry up.