Fangjing Village of All Living Beings

Lin Shuang stood at the place where tofu was sold in the past, but he didn't have the heart to shout. He lowered his head and tried not to let the tears flow. The world became blurred in his eyes, and the uncontrollable tears were about to fall. The ground is also getting closer and closer to him, the sun is particularly dazzling, there are two hands on the waist to support his gradually limp body, and someone calls him in his ear: double!

Slowly opened his eyes, the familiar head of the bed, the familiar bedding, and even the smell of the bed were so familiar, as if that person hadn't gone far.

He suddenly heard movement in the kitchen, and ran out of bed barefoot and rushed into the kitchen.

But just then, he saw a young man in red walking out with a bowl of medicine in his hand.

"Why are you walking on the ground with bare feet, go back quickly?" Fang Ping supported Lin Shuang's shoulders and helped him back to the bed.

Cover the quilt and feed him the medicine spoon by spoon.

Dian Xi had never done this kind of thing for him.

He has done it a thousand times for him.

"He's gone..." Lin Shuang said angrily.

"It's time to go." Fang Ping put down the bowl when he heard the bang.

Looking at the handsome and ruthless young man in red, Lin Shuang said softly:

"You should go to the exam"

"I don't want to" turned around and continued to pick up the medicine and feed him spoonful by spoonful.

"You should go to a bigger place" Lin Shuang said

"What's so good about the capital?" The tone was relaxed and natural.

What's so good about the capital city is that it is full of feasting and feasting, and it is full of prosperity, but it is full of traffic and bustling.

But the capital, without you.

The summer was extremely hot and sweltering, and for some reason, Lin Shuang fell ill when Dian Xi walked on her front legs. Doctor Liu came to see her a few times and said it was due to the excessive heat.

I stared blankly all day, not knowing what I was thinking, holding the white porcelain teacup in my hand, without making tea, just rubbing and caressing it in my hand.

How can this be good?

"How about you go out for a walk?" Fang Ping said, "I will accompany you."

I thought about it for a long time.

"I'll go by myself," Lin Shuang said lightly.

Fangjing Village is still the same Fangjing Village. I have lived in this village since I was born. Every brick and tile in the village is firmly engraved in my heart. Where there is a ditch, where there is a ridge, where there is a red date tree, where There is a big yellow dog.

These Lin Shuangs were all deeply imprinted in his mind, but he couldn't help but stop at Zuipinglou.

"Guest officer, what do you want to drink?" The waiter came over and asked attentively.

"I want a jar of wine." Lin Shuang sat at a small table outside on the second floor.

Filling himself a cup, he drank it in one gulp, frowning involuntarily.

This wine is very difficult to drink, no wonder Dian Xi would take a sip every time he drank.

"Bah" go where you've been and learn from you.

Lin Shuang also took a sip, but it didn't look like it at all. It didn't have that bohemian feeling, it was more like a gentle whisper.

Looking at the teahouse downstairs, it has been a long time since Lin Shuang asked him:

Daoist, have you ever been reckless once, and you have never seen him again, I don’t know if the old man of the Daoist has been found, but Fang Ping said that the Daoist has been gone for a long time.

Walking aimlessly, he involuntarily stopped at Chunfeng Tower.

The old bustard came up just as graciously, and when he saw a familiar face, he half-jokingly said

"Are you still looking for your husband-in-law today?"

Lin Shuang was not annoyed either, and said with a slight smile, "I'm looking for another person today."

Entering the Spring Breeze Building, I asked for the name of the young lady I met last time.

The young man was dressed in a blue gauze dress, exuding a touch of sandalwood, not surprised to see Lin Shuang, not annoyed, not ridiculed, walked up to Lin Shuang slowly and poured him a glass of wine.

Watching Lin Shuang drink it slowly, he said immediately, "The wine here is better than the one from Zuipinglou, no wonder he likes to come here."

After drinking, pour another glass, then raise your head and drink it.

After a few cups, Lin Shuang's eyes began to blur, she lightly supported her head with her hands, rested her elbows on the table, and stared straight at Xiao Guan.

Xiao Guan was not annoyed, and smiled and said slowly, "He is like this too."

Pour another glass of wine for Lin Shuang, "He always comes to me and doesn't speak every time. After drinking a glass like this, he looks at me with his head propped up. Occasionally, he touches my eyebrows with his hands and says with a smile. : You look like him"

Before leaving, Xiao Guan took out a suet jade pendant from the dowry and handed it to Lin Shuang, which was the one he pawned at the beginning.

"He redeemed it, and once he was drunk, he gave it to me, saying that he wanted me to buy a new dress." The corner of his mouth smiled slightly when he said, "It should be for you." The young man put the jade pendant into Lin Shuang hands.

The jade pendant could be redeemed several times for him, but he returned it to Lin Shuang.

Since ancient times, there are many people who love money, but even more people love love.

Holding the jade pendant, Lin Shuang didn't know what to say, but Xiao Guan seemed to see his thoughts, and said with a slight smile:

"I don't want to redeem myself yet, you can take it"

When Lin Shuang left, Xiao Guan told him that his name was Yao'er, maybe they could meet again in the future, but I hope it wasn't in the Chunfeng Tower.

The moon is bright and the stars are rare, the sky is high and the water is long.

The town next to Fangjing Village is called Haishi Town. It is located along the coast, or because it is a town, it is much more prosperous. Compared with Fangjing Village, it seems to be isolated from the world.

Dian Xi comes here and refuses to leave without saying anything, Dian Ziqi roughly understands his thoughts.

His confused brother has not figured it out yet.

Maybe it's because I don't want to leave, maybe it's because I don't want to let go of the poor and white village, and I don't want to let go of the idiot who said nothing in advance.

If you don't go back, there are still ways to think about it. If you really go back, you will never see him again in this life.

On the tenth day of "Brother" Lai's stay in Haishi Town, Dian Xi finally said: "I want to stay here for a few more days" as if begging.

"it is good"

There was no excessive questioning, just a slight consent.

Dian Ziqi loves his younger brother, this is well known in the Dian family.

In the evening, the breeze was refreshing, the two of them were sitting on the roof, Dian Xi looked at the lights of Wanjia in Haishi Town, his eyes were dry, and he was holding a pot of good daughter red in his arms, but no matter how he drank it, it was not as good as the sour wine. There is no taste in the mouth or in the heart.

This is probably how it feels to be in Cao Ying and to be in Han. Although Haishi Town is lively, it is still a thousand miles away from the capital city, but Dian Xi is now thinking about the small village not far away. Has the big yellow dog lost weight?Will the aunt who sells vegetables and the brother who sells candied haws get blushed and thick necks because of trivial things?Has the calm Taoist priest found his old friend?When I left, I heard that the new daughter-in-law of Ergouzi's family was pregnant, but I haven't had time to ask when she will give birth?Can that brat Fang Ping take good care of...

Who will take care of?

In the end, I still can't let it go, has that skinny idiot eaten it, or will he still eat that chewy tofu mixed with shallots all day long to save money.Did you sleep well?Will he be reluctant to sleep on the bed because he hates him, and use that broken stool to build a broken floor and sleep on it.It's hot and rainy in summer, will that stupid idiot sell tofu and forget to take an umbrella?To be honest, I can't manage my own affairs well every day, but I have to manage the affairs of my boss and my family.

Dian Xi felt that she was not like herself anymore, looked down at the wine in her hand, raised her head and drank another glass, thinking about trivial things, worrying about these trivial thoughts like a market woman.

For the first time, the second young master of the Dian family who is cynical about everything knows that missing someone is such a heart-wrenching pain.

"Brother" finally called out resentfully, "Do you miss Brother Lu Ling?" Dian Ziqi's brows suddenly trembled, and then he gave him a squinting look.

"It's none of your business, just take care of yourself"

"How long has it been since you saw him?"

Dian Ziqi raised his hand to drink a glass of wine, and sighed softly:

"Nine years..."

"How did you survive?"

"..."

How did he get over it? Nine years of lovesickness, eclipsed day by day, and entered the spleen every night, Dian Ziqi understands how painful and bitter this kind of lovesickness is better than anyone else.

The more the other people are happy, the more intense this pain will be. It slowly climbs up to the eye sockets from the bottom of my heart. If it is not moist, it is astringent, and the astringent eye sockets are painful.

When Dian Ziqi turned his head and saw Dian Xi, it seemed that the mischievous younger brother who only knew how to make jokes seemed to have grown up for a moment.

"Brother, you seem to be very busy recently"

"Yeah, if I didn't come to find you..."

If it weren't for running to find you, the threshold of the prince's relatives in the capital would have been stepped on by the palace, and the ghostly and arrogant person would kneel outside the closed vermilion door of Lord Xing, the official department, like a prisoner, abandoning you. Disregarding dignity and family background, with long hair scattered, wind and rain, hot summer and cold winter, for the care of Lu Sanbian, such a proud person also threw away the gold under his knees.

nine years...

"What if elder brother Lu Ling can't be rescued?" Dianxi asked cautiously.

"Desperate to save"

Looking forward to the lights in the distance, Dianzi said calmly.

Dian Xi asked him this question countless times before, and the answer he got was always the same.

Who is he, Lu Ling?How important is it?Is it worth your dignified family's young master working hard for him?The 76 members of the Dian family are not important?Is the lintel of my house important?The reputation of parents is not important?Want your palace son Qi to kneel on the street and intercede for him?You are shameless, are the 76 members of our palace family shameless?

Stepping on the glazed screen with one foot, and falling Yu Ruyi at home, Dian Xi was once furious, yelling loudly at Dian Ziqi.

But now it has been nine years, hearing this never-changing answer again, Dian Xi gradually understands, and slowly begins to admire Dian Ziqi's courage and firmness.

As long as it is for that person, I dare to do anything, and everything is worth it.

"Brother" Dian Xi called softly.

The wine is strong, the breeze blows, and the wine is stronger.

Maybe it was impulsive, maybe it was presumptuous, maybe it was Dian Ziqi's firm eyes that bumped into his mind.

Dian Xi slowly raised his head, looked into Dian Ziqi's deep eyes, and said clearly, "My brother is not filial."