happy looking back

Qing Xie squinted her long and narrow eyes, her dangerous sword eyebrows flew straight into her temples, and her thin lips showed cruelty and wantonness.It was a kind of torture to be stared down by such a condescending Li Xiqing.But it is rare that someone is willing to ask for advice with an open mind, so I will not hesitate to teach you. Who told me that I was once a great teacher of the people!

"This idiom means that a person suspects that his neighbor has stolen his axe, so every time he sees his neighbor, he always feels that he is a thief, so he is sure that he is the one who stole his axe." The duty of a tireless teacher, I think I explain the extended meaning of this idiom smartly, "Now it is mostly used to refer to drawing conclusions too early, so as to affect the next judgment-"

Seeing Li Xiqing raised her eyebrows in agreement, I slowly tasted the taste, feeling that this "neighbor's suspicion" story was aimed at me.I was thinking about "red apricots coming out of the wall", why did the crooked poem "The spring in the garden can't be closed, a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall".Since knowing that Qian Jinhong and I had a "life-saving grace", Li Xiqing has never been normal.It's not that men don't like jealousy, it's just that the form of jealousy is more subtle and unpredictable.

"It's all my fault that I can't master ancient prose, and I can't figure out a couplet, hehehe~~~~~~" I picked up the paste bowl pretending to be stupid, picked up a large piece of batter, and "popped" Throw it to the back of the couplet, and then start to apply it evenly.Regardless of the wet red paper slowly fading, the red is sticky all over the hands.This careful and meticulous look is three times more serious than when I took the national research exam.

For the next dozen or so couplets, I didn't dare to guess randomly, as long as the couplets are neat and harmonious, I will paste them all according to one.For more than an hour, all the corners and corners of the suspected door frames were covered with Spring Festival couplets.It was booming, and it really added a bit of festive and lively atmosphere.

"I'll do this!" I snatched the paste-painted big "Fu" from Li Xiqing's hand, and happily pasted them upside down on the door and wall.Li Xiqing, who was standing beside him, looked at the upside-down "Fu" characters one by one suspiciously, then clasped his fists full of interest and stopped to watch.It made Li Xiqing feel a lot of fun, which made me whistle proudly on the spot.

"Baby, don't be so busy! Take the change of clothes and go to the back mountain to wash while the sky is still bright, and remember to go home before dark to worship the ancestors." Grandma stuffed the neatly folded new clothes into the In my hand, while instructing me carefully, I pushed me out of the courtyard with my clothes and me.

"Xiqing, your clothes—" Holding the clothes that exude a faint plant fragrance in her hand, she was worried that Li Xiqing didn't have any new clothes to wash.But when she turned her head, she saw Li Xiqing holding a stack of brand new clothes in one hand and a drawer of food boxes in the other.He was looking at me with a smile like a flower, and his complacent expression like a big wolf dog made my heart suddenly slow down by half a beat.

"Don't worry, it's already ready." He walked up to me gracefully and put the clothes in my hand into his arms.Seeing that Li Xiqing, who was leading the way, was full of things in his hand, while he only had a small bamboo basket in his hand.There is a piece of soap, a towel, and a bottle of pipa leaf shampoo made by my grandma. For a moment, my heart was filled with a long-lasting wish.

"For the first time, I feel that taking a bath and changing clothes is also something to look forward to." Li Xiqing in front suddenly said with emotion.I couldn't see his eyes, but the slow pace of his steps seemed to worry about disturbing the peace of this moment.The swaying bamboo leaf forests on both sides of the road nestle together, sometimes whispering softly, and sometimes dancing lightly.

"Chinese people had this tradition a long time ago. Maybe they wanted to wash away the bad luck of the year and welcome the good luck in the coming year. But grandpa, he prefers to regard this kind of bathing as a ritual of purification." Grandpa’s serious expression when taking a bath every New Year’s Eve, and the long silence standing in front of the ancestor’s spiritual throne, I have the feeling that he is using the oldest way to express his thoughts and blessings for the deceased old man.

Hot springs

"Do you still remember this road?" Li Xiqing asked suddenly.

I raised my head, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the bluestone slab, creating a faint blue halo, which stretched Li Xiqing's shadow very long.Beside him is the quietly sleeping Niutou Mountain. The black and black winding and undulating mountains add countless mysteries and compelling power to the ordinary Niutou Mountain.

"Remember! That night I secretly followed my father, and only then did I meet Mr. Zhang Fenggang who was imprisoned in the stone house." It was also that night that I became a little curious and inquiring about Li Xiqing's mysterious life experience.Looking at the mountain col hidden among the dense forests, it is hard to imagine that this place used to be an abandoned steel factory during the Cultural Revolution.The chaotic rocks splashed, and the first rocks were abrupt and precipitous. It was also here that Li Xiqing almost killed Qian Liangming.

"That was the first and last time I saw Uncle Ge beat the baby's ass—" Li Xiqing seemed to think of something funny, and couldn't help laughing.This made me, who was right behind me, burn hot on my face.What do you mean when you don’t open the pot, what do you mean by beating someone in the face and exposing someone’s shortcomings? Being stripped of my pants and spanking in public 13 years ago is already the most embarrassing thing in my life. I didn’t expect Li Xiqing to repeat the old things now carry.

"Does the baby know what's going on with Kimura?" Just when I raised my foot to kick Li Xiqing who was leading the way, I suddenly heard Li Xiqing ask something meaningful.

"Uncle Kimura~~~~~~" A man with a scruffy beard and rags all over his body gradually appeared in my mind.His eyes, like the cold stars in midnight, still make me hard to forget.Because I think at some point, Kimura is the person who is most like Li Xiqing.

"A few years ago, Uncle Kimura was extradited back to China, and there has been no news since then. Two years ago, my father asked a friend in Shanghai who was in foreign trade to inquire about it, but there has been no news." I lowered my head and looked at the flat bluestone slabs under my feet. Road, said sullenly.I vaguely remember the moment when Kimura was turned into the police car, tears were shining in those cold eyes.

"Peace, in fact, I have always thought that I am no different from you." Kimura, who was sitting in the police car, tightly held the young father's wrist, and his black nails almost penetrated into his father's skin.Messy hair and a scruffy beard concealed his true face, only those eyes revealed too much bitterness and helplessness in his heart.

"I never thought you were any different from me, Jianjun and Xiao Li!" The young father said very lightly, as if he was speaking of a truth known to the world.Tightly clasping Kimura's arm, looking firmly at his childhood friend, he wants to prove to the crowd who are hiding in the crack of the door and watching the excitement with his actions: there is no difference between them, there is no difference.He also has a cavity of blood, and a beating heart.

"No matter when, we are still friends!" Father smiled and spread his palms, as if it was a game they played together many years ago.

"We are still friends!" With a crisp "snap", Kimura's palm tightly held the hand of the young father.The car drifted away, but Kimura's indulgent laughter echoed over Xiaohe Village for a long time. My father watched from a distance until he couldn't see the dust that was raised by the roadside.

"Reform has been launched for nearly ten years, and people's ideas have been changing. I believe that with this enthusiasm and vitality, China will be a miracle in the history of the world in the next ten years." Li Xiqing rarely said anything Exaggeration is far-fetched, but I know he is prophesying, accurate prophecy.I believe that Kimura, who is not Chinese, will be able to enter Xiaohe Village and his childhood hometown in a fair manner.

Before I stepped into the hot spring bath, I felt a gust of warm wind surging around me, bringing with it the freshness of the mountains, which made my bones lighten a little bit.I just want to lie down and experience the beautiful scenery of nature.Looking up, the faint golden sunlight slowly streams down from the tips of the sparse leaves.The moment it shines into the woods, there is a sublimated sacred feeling.

In order to maintain this pure beauty, the young father and the decision makers of Xiaohe Village did not modify this virgin forest.The spring water slowly flowing out of the original ecological cliffs and canyons is warm and steamy, blurring the scenery in front of you, like a fairyland.

"The mountain is like an elephant trunk mountain, and the water is more beautiful than the peaceful water. It is like a jade bath, and it looks like a flower when it arrives. I want to pass here frequently in the cold spring, and the child's crown sings the joy of the year." Whispering softly, as if People also become as warm and clear as jade.The soft and fat soup spring water is always connected with the torrential momentum of thousands of stones competing for beauty and thousands of valleys competing for flow. Perhaps this is the real charm of hot springs.

Can't wait to get rid of the burden on his body, leaving only a pair of big pants, sitting on the smooth rough stone.Stretch your legs, let the flowing spring water happily swim through the pores of your skin.The soothing nerves and the sound of clamoring all over the body made me moan involuntarily.

In a trance, he opened his eyes steaming with water, and the perfect male body in front of him made people daydream.One point more makes him look bloated, one point less makes him look thin, the lines between the tight texture are smooth and graceful, and the rolling water drops leave shallow water marks on his marble-like skin.Rumo's hair is tightly attached to the neck, and with the trembling of breathing, the chest like a carving knife rises and falls, and there seems to be the heat that burns everything.

"Ahem~~~~~~" Just when I felt itchy in my nose, as if something was coming out, the person opposite suddenly opened his eyes