guarding you for seven years

We will subconsciously let the beauty of memory last forever in our hearts.

Fifth YearNO.30

The night outside the window was dark, and the city lights were flickering. The hotel they stayed in was the best hotel in Dali. Xia Lu glanced at Bian Yang and An Qing who were sleeping soundly, and slowly got up and walked to the window. For some reason, she was very anxious at the moment. She missed Xiao Zi, especially.

Dali is brightly lit at night, and Xia Lu feels like she is dreaming. In less than 48 hours, she feels that she has experienced a lot. Of course, it is not her experience, but her spiritual experience. The impact was too great, and she began to think that her life was so peaceful, yet she was still not satisfied, and often couldn't restrain the desire in her heart, a desire that could not be loved.

On the bed behind her, An Qing's breathing became short of breath, Xia Lu recovered from her contemplation, hurried towards An Qing, turned on the bedside lamp, An Qing's face was full of tears, her forehead was also full of sweat, and she was muttering something , Xia Lu pressed close to An Qing's lips, and couldn't hear what An Qing was saying at all.

"An Qing, wake up, An Qing..." Xia Lu wiped An Qing's sweat and tears, and called softly. Bian Yang heard the sound in a daze, woke up and saw Xia Lu calling An Qing, and hurried to An Qing Next to him, the hazy drowsiness disappeared in an instant.

An Qing suddenly opened her eyes, staring blankly at the front, she slowly sat up, saw the white jar on the bedside table, immediately reached out to hug it, Douda's tears fell silently.

"I dreamed of him, and he asked me to save him, he said it hurt..." An Qing said in her hoarse voice, Xia Lu frowned, holding back tears, "An Qing, it's okay, you It's just a dream." Xia Lu hugged An Qing's shoulder and said softly.

"It's not a dream. He really told me that he hurts so much, I can't save him, and he will never come back." An Qing hugged the white jar tightly in her arms, crying uncontrollably.

"Bian Yang, I want to take him home, I want to take him home now..." An Qing looked up at Bian Yang, with pleading eyes.

"Okay, let's go now, you put on your clothes first, Xia Lu goes to clean up, and we send him home." Bian Yang held An Qing's face in his hands, and wiped away An Qing's tears little by little.

Xia Lu tidied up all her belongings as quickly as possible, while An Qing just held the white jar in her arms without any reaction, her face was still pale.

At four o'clock in the morning, Bian Yang drove onto the expressway to send the white jar in An Qing's arms home, Xia Lu sat in the back seat and accompanied An Qing, An Qing held the white jar, Xia Lu hugged An Qing, Bian Yang drove in front, three People are silent all the way.

Bian Yang kept adjusting the navigation along the way, and even took the wrong road halfway. After driving for nearly eight hours, he finally arrived at the county that An Qing mentioned——Yu County.

An Qing only came once, and that was the second year of her relationship with Yu Benzhe. Yu Benzhe took An Qing home for the New Year, and that was the happiest year in An Qing's memory.

The three ate something casually in the county town, and hurried to Yu Benzhe's home. Yu Benzhe's house was in the countryside, more than an hour away from the county town. Although An Qing only came once, she still remembered clearly The road is beautiful, so remember it.

When she arrived at the door of Yu Benzhe's house, An Qing looked out through the car window. Seven years later, it seemed to be the same as before, but the original new house was old and the trees were taller.

Yu Benzhe's family is very poor, with only three brick houses and a small yard tied with tree twigs. In the yard, there are a pile of firewood, a small electric car, and some scattered bricks.

The three got out of the car, and An Qing stood at the door holding the white jar, remembering that when she first came here seven years ago, the three brick houses of Yu Benzhe's house had just been built, and she heard from neighbors that Yu Benzhe's parents Knowing that Yu Benzhe had a girlfriend, he spent all the savings of the family to build these three houses, and asked Yu Benzhe to bring his girlfriend home for the New Year.

An Qing has never been to the countryside, let alone such a poor place. An Qing has no mother since she was a child, and her stepmother treated her well when her father married her. When she was 17, her father passed away unexpectedly, and her stepmother was kind enough to compensate her father. The gold was given to An Qing, and she remarried herself. Since then, An Qing has become a child that no one cares about.

She began to haunt various bars. She only drank in bars and never messed around. Yu Benzhe was a street gangster and often hung out in bars. He was 6 years older than An Qing.Once when An Qing was drunk and was harassed, he was the one who saved An Qing. Because of this, Yu Benzhe was severely beaten and was seriously injured and hospitalized. An Qing was very grateful to Yu Benzhe and took care of Yu Benzhe in the hospital. Since then, the two have been in frequent contact, and naturally they are together.

Yu Benzhe treats An Qing very well. Every time An Qing sees Yu Benzhe, she thinks of her father. An Qing always thinks that her father must have sent Yu Benzhe to accompany her. Her father is reluctant to let her be too lonely.

In order to let An Qing have a good life, Yu Benzhe stopped dawdling around all day and started running some small businesses, but he didn't have any business acumen at all, and his savings were quickly lost.

An Qing couldn't bear to watch him dejected all day, and took out her father's death compensation. Yu Benzhe looked at the card that An Qing handed over, but he cried. He is also a man, but now he wants to spend his own woman's money.

Later, Yu Benzhe and An Qing bought Qi Bar with the money. The two worked hard to manage the bar. It was not easy to make a living in the bar, but they worked hard. Sometimes, in order to attract a sponsor or client, Yu Ben Zhe almost drank until his stomach bleeds, An Qing couldn't bear it, so he stopped the drink for Yu Benzhe, and finally, both of them drank and went to the hospital.

The hard life always makes them more firmly believe that the other party is someone who will be with them for a lifetime. Later, the business of the bar is getting better and better. Yu Benzhe is no longer complacent. Feeling that they are not solid enough now, so the two have conflicts again and again.

An Qing recalled that New Year, she came back here with Yu Benzhe, they bought a lot of things, Yu Benzhe's parents were very happy, the family bought them a new house, new bed, new bedding, and bought a few catties of meat Every meal, Mrs. Yu cooks and brings to An Qing for An Qing to eat. The neighbors come to visit and say that their son has the ability to find such a beautiful girlfriend and go home. The two elders of the Yu family are happy. , An Qing thought of her dead parents. She has not felt like home for a long time. She really wants to have a home. Now she finally feels the warmth of home. Even though it is very poor, she is willing to take this place as her home. .

Xia Lu and Bian Yang stood by An Qing's side, looking at An Qing with complicated expressions, feeling a little helpless.The door opened, and an old man in a navy blue shirt appeared in sight of the three of them. The old man looked at the three of them blankly, walked up to the three of them with his back bent, and saw the car behind the three of them. , Anyone who can drive a car is a big shot.

"Who are you looking for?" The old man spoke with a strong local accent. An Qing looked at the older Mr. Yu in front of her, her hands holding the white jar kept trembling.

An Qing couldn't bear it anymore, the old man who used to take her like her own daughter in front of her was so old that she walked tremblingly.

"Master, I'm An Qing." An Qing sobbed, her hoarse throat fertilely uttered a few syllables.

"Who is it?" Uncle Yu took a few steps forward, looking at An Qing with cloudy eyes.

An Qing covered her mouth with one hand to prevent herself from making a sound. She really couldn't hold back her crying. She came back with their son's ashes. How could she speak to the old man in front of her?

"Old man, who's here?" Another white-haired woman came out of the room, and Aunt Yu squinted at the three people at the gate of the courtyard, a little confused.

An Qing took a deep breath, wiped away her tears and snot with her sleeve, "Ma'am, it's me, I'm Qingqing." She spoke intermittently and choked up constantly.

The two old people didn't understand the situation in front of them at all, what An Qing's hoarse voice said, the two old people couldn't understand at all.The couple looked at An Qing who was crying bitterly in front of them, puzzled.

Bian Yang saw that An Qing was unable to explain the situation clearly, so she patted An Qing on the shoulder, "Let me explain."

"Master, aunt, do you know Yu Benzhe?" As soon as Bian Yang's words came out, the eyes of the two elders immediately widened. The husband and wife looked at each other and then at Bian Yang.

"He... had an accident in another place, and we sent his ashes back." Bian Yang bit the bullet and spoke out.

Aunt Yu didn't seem to understand what Bian Yang was saying, while Uncle Yu looked blank, Bian Yang took the white jar from An Qing's arms, "This is Yu Benzhe's ashes."

Only then did the couple understand what was going on. Aunt Yu looked at the white jar and then at Bian Yang, "What did you say? Say it again, who is in here?" Aunt Yu's voice began to tremble.

"You say this is my son? You..." Aunt Yu leaned back involuntarily, and Uncle Yu quickly supported his wife, "Who are you? How can you just say that the ashes belong to my son?" ?” Uncle Yu stomped his feet impatiently.

The neighbors around heard the movement, and they all came out to surround the door of Yu's house. Aunt Yu finally couldn't help crying. Bian Yang held the white jar and looked at the two crying old people helplessly. An Qing also kept sobbing. Lu looked at the neighbors around, and whispered in Bian Yang's ear, "What should I do? Do you want to talk to the village cadres?"

Xia Lu's words reminded Bian Yang, Bian Yang handed the white jar to Xia Lu, Xia Lu hesitated for a while and was about to pick it up, but Bian Yang turned around and handed it to An Qing, Xia Lu waved her hands in embarrassment.

"Excuse me, who is the village cadre here, can you let him come?" Bian Yang asked a neighbor's uncle.The uncle nodded and asked his grandson to call the village cadres, "Son, he has a daughter at the east end of the village. We have asked someone to look for it just now, and she will come in a while." Bian Yang said. "Thank you, thank you very much." Bian Yang kept nodding.

The cries of the two elderly people became louder and louder, and the neighbors around were talking in low voices, and several neighbors walked up to the old couple to comfort them in a low voice.

Well, I finally finished writing today's article, do you want to ask me why I didn't update it yesterday?Then you must have not read the comments. I posted a comment yesterday saying that my fingers were injured and I couldn’t type. Today, the typing hurts so much.

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