Chapter 135: Touching the Qin, Picking Flowers, Reminiscing about the Passing Years
"Wow"
Ning Feng stood up suddenly, his movements were so violent that the stools behind him were brought to the ground.
"How could it be in your hands?"
He looked at the garbage woman's hand in disbelief, and his breath stopped.
It was an ordinary-looking purse, usually worn by scholars on their waists and carried with them.
This kind of purse is generally filled with spices, or a wisp of beauty of a beloved woman, etc., which is a literati taste, a carry-on thing.
Memories are pouring out like a tide......
......
"Ding Ding Dong Dong ~ Ding Ding Dong Dong ~~"
In the bamboo forest, the sound of the piano flows out like a clear spring in the mountains, flows outside the bamboo forest, and flows into Ning Feng's ears.
Thirteen-year-old Ning Feng followed the sound of the piano and walked towards the forest.
The bamboo shadow is swaying, the sound of the piano is melodious, and the heart is like being washed.
Later, he learned that this was a song: Feng Laiyi.
Turning strange stones, low bamboo tips, mottled light and shadow, Ning Feng's eyes suddenly opened up.
The sound of the piano drowned him out in an instant like a tide without hindrance.
There is also a demure figure who also broke in, caressing the piano with his bare hands, and there is a small red clay stove next to him gurgling tea, and there are colorful falling flowers above his head, falling in response to the sound of the piano.
This scene is deeply engraved in Ning Feng's memory, which does not fade with the years and does not change its brilliance for a long time.
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"What's going on in the back?"
Ning Feng looked at the purse in the garbage woman's hand with a daze, and sank deeper into his memory.
"Yes, I walked over, and Xiwei looked up. We look at each other. ”
I lifted it up and landed on her shoulders one by one. Petals on the show. Piece by piece, pack them all into your purse. ”
"Later, my cultivation was hard, and every time I came home, I fell asleep, and when my father was packing up his things, he mistakenly threw away his purse, and I had a ......fire with him."
Ning Feng shook his head, trying to shake the flood of memories out of his mind, but he didn't succeed.
"Whew~"
He let out a long breath, thinking of Chen Xiwei and the others, whose whereabouts are now unknown. Thinking of the fragments of the shuttle, it is a little clear.
"You want it?"
The garbage woman pressed her hand on the purse and pushed it in the direction of Ning Feng, "If you want, take it." ”
"Mother-in-law, I want this thing back, what price do I have to pay?"
Ning Feng's eyes finally moved away from the purse, not thinking about opening the purse, the petals inside were as delicate as ever, and stared straight at the garbage woman.
"The old body wants everything in you that fills your stomach. ”
The garbage woman finished saying this. Ning Feng's originally solemn expression suddenly collapsed, and his painful heart collapsed suddenly. Dumbfounding.
For half a day, my heart was high, and I was ready to pay a big price, and as a result, you wanted this?
Ning Feng took three or five deep breaths before recovering his breath, and went straight to open the bag and dump it downward.
After a while, food, drinking water, Bigu Dan and the like were piled up on the table.
Ning Feng looked at the garbage woman and asked, "Mother-in-law, are these enough?"
The garbage woman smiled, cracked her toothless mouth, and said a little embarrassedly: "There are still many people in this garbage village who want to live, thank you for being born." ”
She stretched out her two shriveled hands, one pushing her purse in front of Ning Feng, and the other sweeping everything that could fill her stomach into a garbage heap next to her.
It's hard for the garbage woman to be dual-minded, and there is no delay.
Ning Feng watched as the things he took out were put into the garbage heap, and they disappeared in an instant, and then outside the wooden house, there was a sound of cheers, and the lid of the sky was about to be lifted.
He smiled bitterly in his heart, and finally understood why the dwarfs were smiling so happily when they saw him.
Ning Feng took another deep breath and reached out to pick up his purse.
When the purse was in his hand, a soft light flashed, and he was surprised to see that the purse, which originally looked old and dirty, was new, as new as when he picked up pieces of fallen flowers and put them in the bamboo forest under the flowers and trees.
Ning Feng glanced up at the garbage woman, only to see that she was still cracking her toothless mouth and smiling.
"It's ......"
Ning Feng's hand couldn't help but tremble, trembling as he untied the purse, fragrant, the petals in the purse seemed to have just floated down, still with a fragrant fragrance.
This purse is not back to the state when it was lost, but in the most beautiful scene of broken bamboo shadows, one person caressing the qin, and one person holding flowers.
It's not just the hands that tremble, it's the heart.
Ning Feng was in a useless state of mind, unable to take a deep breath, he couldn't help but think of Chen Xiwei, thinking of that Qu Feng Laiyi, and in front of him was the appearance of her quietly stroking the qin and letting Luo Ying fall on her head and shoulders......
"Sure enough......"
Ning Feng closed his eyes slightly, and the moment he took over the purse, he appeared, and it was not only the purse that came back, but also the feelings and feelings at that time, which were regained because of the loss, like the aging of wine, the more mellow and intoxicating.
"I'm going to find her. ”
"I'm going to save her!"
Ning Feng picked up a petal in his hand, raised his head, and his eyes were firm, just about to continue trading with the garbage woman, find the rest of the fragments of the shuttle, maybe there are other clues.
Before he could speak, there was a burning sensation in his palm.
"Petals?"
Ning Feng stopped to speak, opened his palm and looked, only to see that the delicate petals withered in the shortest time, releasing a fragrance that was so rich that it burned life.
It withered and then burned, as if it was igniting a piece of agarwood.
Not only is the fragrance coming to his nose, but a certain scene is also directly reflected in Ning Feng's mind in an unimaginable way......
......
At the forefront of the shuttle, Chen Xiwei stood there with a solemn expression......
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"I see!"
Ning Feng squeezed his purse tightly all of a sudden, and his heart was pounding, as if he was about to jump out of his throat.
The burning out of a petal only lasted for a moment, and the sight stayed in his mind, and it was just a fleeting sight.
One snippet doesn't say anything, but it says it all.
Ning Feng came over suddenly, and he didn't know whether it was sour or happy.
"It turns out that this purse, as well as the petals hidden in it, contain memories on it, and I am not alone. ”
"It's my emotion, my memory, and at the same time it's my old age. ”
Only then did Ning Feng know that it turned out that he had recovered not only that memory and emotion, but also a bridge.
On the other side of the bridge is Chen Xiwei.
"Thank you, mother-in-law. ”
"Ning Feng farewell!"
Ning Feng was worried about Chen Xiwei, even if there were countless questions in his heart, he didn't dare to stay in the wooden house for a long time, his voice fell, and he turned around.
"Afterlife. ”
The garbage woman's voice came from behind her, and it felt extremely distant, as if the whole world was rushing back in the direction of the back.
"He's got married, and we'll probably meet him somewhere else. ”
"If you accidentally lose something and want to get it back, you can come to the old body;
What you discard is the treasure of the old body, and they will be kept here until the day you want to get it back. ”
Ning Feng's footsteps suddenly stopped.
It was just one step, and at the moment when the garbage mother-in-law's voice fell, Ning Feng took a step. After this step, all the wooden houses and villages disappeared without a trace.
Ning Feng pinched his purse in his hand, and suddenly turned around, only to see that there was an empty body behind him, and he returned to nothingness.
The figure of the garbage woman waving goodbye is fading away quickly, and finally disappears like a dream bubble.
Ning Feng raised his eyes and looked around, now in the wilderness, there were strange rocks, overgrown weeds, where were there any dwarf villages, how could there have been any cabins, and there was no mountain of garbage.
"What a strange person!"
Ning Feng sighed with emotion, he had no doubt that at some point in the future, in a special place, he would see this garbage mother-in-law again.
Thinking about it, she would still open her toothless mouth and ask him what he wanted to retrieve?
"Is she really hiding all the good memories of the heavens and worlds, and everyone has given up?"
"Can we really recover what we have lost for the sake of reality or inadvertently?"
Ning Feng shook his head, not a denial, but a question that would never have an answer.
"Maybe he'll know when he sees him again. ”
"Now, most importantly, find her!"
Ning Feng took a deep breath, expelled a distracting thought from his mind, picked up a petal, and thought about Chen Xi's slight face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.
In an instant, the petals burned, and before taking over, a new scene came into Ning Feng's mind...... (To be continued......)
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