The ghosts of the good-for-nothing miko

The two had a big fight.

Ah Man has never been so angry.

But why so angry?

At that time, I was young and ignorant, and I thought I was my little follower and left without reporting to myself. As the boss, wasn't it very shameful?

So, she made an appointment with Kaihui on the ridge of the field where sweet potatoes were often roasted, and kicked him into the mud.

He pinched his waist and looked at Kai Hui who was standing up in embarrassment.

He has grown up. Even if he stands on the ridge of the field, he is several centimeters taller than himself.

When did the little follower stop being the little follower?

Aman felt as if her arrogance had been suppressed. This was the first time she had bullied Kaihui, and it was also the first time she had looked at this boy face to face and seriously.

His face was a little hot for some reason, and he seemed to regret his behavior just now. He was actually bullying Kaihui.

But soon, Aman snorted and boosted her momentum, but she was afraid that Kaihui would see her clues, so she had to turn around and run towards the curb in the field with long strides.

Kaihui quickly chased after him.

Ah Man sped up, but Kai Hui still grabbed his arm.

That day, the sun was very strong and it shone on Kaihui's face, making the mud on his face look so tight.

Aman was dumbfounded and listened to Kaihui talk for a long time.

How can a little follower like his boss?

She grinned:

"You're kidding, you're just joking, right?"

Kaihui took out a carefully folded drawing paper from his pocket with a serious expression.

The roses all over the place were redder and more dazzling than the sun.

Aman didn't know how he got home. He lay on the bed, raised his hands, and stared at the open painting. He told Kaihui that he liked flowers and that his dream was to leave the village and have his own home.

Kai Hui's words rang in his ears, and it was the first time Ah Man noticed that his voice was calm and firm:

"Come with me~"

Aman's worries quickly attracted grandma's attention.

"Do what makes you happy."

Aman asked:

"If I leave here, grandma, will you follow me?"

"Grandma can't walk anymore. Ah Man, you are still young. Go out and have a look. Grandma has grandpa, and grandpa is on this land. Grandma is not alone."

With tears in her eyes, Aman combed her hair into a beautiful braid and put on the floral skirt made by her grandma.

She was going to tell Kaihui her decision.

"Ah Man, where are you going to be dressed so beautifully? Ah Man, who looks like a boy, looks pretty in a skirt~"

A skinny aunt stopped her, and Ah Man recognized her. She was the matchmaker in the village. Now that her business was not doing well, she also made some money by feeding pigs at the butcher's house.

Before Aman could answer, an aunt on the other side came over waving a bamboo fan.

"Aman, do you know that your brother is playing tricks on his friends in town?"

Aman shook her head. She couldn't wait to find Kaihui, but she was surrounded by the aunts and couldn't escape.

"It's time for your brother to get married in a year or two. Is it okay if you play with a girl from out of town? Ah Man, you have to hurry up. You can get married at home if you want some gifts..."

"Yes, Sa, it's better for the girl to marry closer. Look at your grandma. She came from a foreign country and has suffered a lot. Let me tell you, the son of the old man in the south of the village came back from the town. He is five years older than you. He looks so handsome at six years old~"

Aman still shook his head:

"I don't want to find a partner yet."

"If you don't look for it, there is no girl in this village who hasn't looked for it when she has grown up. In our time, when we were fifteen or sixteen, our parents would go to whatever house they wanted. There was no choice. Could it be that you were still thinking about the director? That son."

The thin aunt looked Aman up and down with a very sympathetic look:

"That girl is going to school and has great prospects. Did you see that girl Liu from the west of the village, running away with someone in the town? That boy doesn't want her anymore. Now that she has come back, she feels like she has lost her soul all day long. Very pitiful."

As if he had been told something that was on his mind, Ah Man turned pale, broke away from the aunt who was getting more and more crowded around him, and ran on the field.

Kaihui is gone~

Aman's parents came back from town.

Lin Yiyi gritted his back teeth when he heard this.

"These gossipy women are really annoying. My family is so unhappy that they have to stir up trouble to be satisfied."

She didn't want to think about it. Did Kaihui miss Aman like this?

If it is really because of those words, it is really a pity.

Mangu poured herself another glass of water.

"Grandma said, live for yourself. I forgot this sentence. In fact, I am also afraid, afraid that I am not worthy, afraid that I will be driven back like Liu Yatou."

The only good thing is that Kaihui comes back every holiday, and every time he comes back, he brings his own new paintings.

Ah Man looked at the increasingly rich ink and more and more unnamed colors.

Looking at the calluses in his hands and Kaihui’s beautiful joints wielding the paintbrush...

It wasn't until two years later that Kaihui told her that he was getting married.

He was as serious as that confession, looking at Aman, waiting for her to say something, even if she just complained, Kaihui would reject the marriage.

But Aman just asked happily, how is that girl?

Kaihui gave up. In Aman's heart, he was just a doormat and a lackey.

She is very nice, she is the daughter of her university tutor. She fell in love with Kaihui at first sight, and the tutor also regards Kaihui as his own son~

He said that he was living a good life and would get married by the end of the year. He told Ah Man not to worry because he was no longer the doormat who couldn't do anything well.

Aman also got married later, to a boy from the south of the village. Her husband gave tens of thousands of dollars in gifts, and her younger brother built a house in the town...

Later, his grandma passed away, and Aman never got pregnant, and his life was not good.

Those aunts began to say that Aman was a pitiful woman who could not give birth to children. This sentence was the biggest laughing stock in the village.

Aman was divorced, and her husband married Liu Yatou from the west of the village. Although she had aborted the child when she eloped with someone else, she was still able to give birth.

There is really nothing worth remembering about this land.

Find a place to start over~

She got on the bus and looked at the receding scenery outside the window, feeling comfortable.

The two aunts in the front row were chatting about village gossip. Ah Man closed his eyes, not wanting to hear it, not wanting to hear it...

"Do you still remember that boy who went to college in another province five years ago? His father was the director of the village, and he died of illness in the first few years."

"Remember, I finally got out of college, what happened?"

"The boy became a monk and became a monk."

"What, didn't you say that he wanted to get married?"

"You know, she's been single all this time. She said she was waiting for someone, but she didn't. When the girl got married, he looked away."

"This is not an evildoer. If you are a painter, your brain will get twitchy easily if you don't do business."

For the first time, Ah Man behaved like a shrew on the bus, scolding the aunts, pulling their hair and beating them.

No one can bully her little follower.

Later, a single woman suddenly came to Gushui Town. She was hardworking and quick-thinking. Over the past few years, she built this 'gallery'.

I often offer alms to the monks in the temple on the mountain, and I also make plain steamed buns and send them to them.

The woman likes art, and her self-taught oil painting covers the walls.

Bai Zexuan couldn't help but ask:

"Do you want to wait for your old friend to return and live in the room he was supposed to live in?"

Mangu shook her head:

"My old friend has passed away. I can't wait for anything to come back. It's just that after so many years, my heart has calmed down."

It turned out that Mangu rushed to the town and Jingguang Temple, only to learn that Master Wuming accidentally fell off the cliff in order to save a woodcutter who had lost his footing.

What Mangu is waiting for here is not the owner of this 'gallery', but her late affection...