The Lover’s Prattle

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Although life in the base area is a bit harder, fortunately, the people around us are kind and simple, everyone supports each other, and is worried about loved ones on the front line.

The news came day by day, the surrounding cities and towns have resumed their basic production and life, the war is slowly moving away, and the people ’s sense of the country is getting stronger and stronger.

Finally came the day of successive returns.

The base areas are full of joy.

Because there are children, basic teaching is still open. The war caused by backwardness further sensitizes the leadership to the importance of knowledge. There are not many teachers in the base area, but everyone is doing their best and Qingruo is among them.

The children are also very serious, but because of the return one after another, there are always children who take time off to go home or half of the relatives who return in class can't wait to pick them up directly in the classroom.

The sound of firecrackers going home, the cries of relatives and friends, the cry of joy, mixed together, the whole base was glowing with new colors.

My cousin ’s little bun has a very fashionable name, called Xingyao, who is eight years old.

It's still the same sticky Qingruo. After class, help Qingruo organize things in the classroom, and then help Qingruo to carry the class bag. Qingruo is held by a small hand.

Because of Zuo Shengyan's arrangement, the cousin's family and Qing Ruo Zuoyou lived in a courtyard. The two were separated by a wall and opened the door in the last renovation.

After the victory of the war, the cousin had returned to the city when the first wave of soldiers returned. His previous business did not give up, and the base area only returned to the status of military merchant. when.

The cousin has prepared the meal and came to the table at the time of their return.

"What about Xiaoyou?" Turning around to see Qingruo and Xingyao, his cousin asked as he took off the apron and placed it on the chair.

"Go to the office again."

Cousin nodded with a chuckle, "Sheng Yan should be back soon, no wonder he was anxious."

Qing Ruo took the bowl and left Zuoyou with the food and warmed it with hot water. "Let's eat first."

The cousin nodded, and incidentally patted Xingyao's claws who were already reaching for the vegetables. Zuo You and Qing Ruo Qin, although they took him late, they had nothing to do with them. It was boring to wait for him to return.

When they came to the base, Qing Ruo and his cousin didn't know, but Zuo Shengyan had told his cousin before, the cousin's family came with them.

The cousin was reluctant to own his own business and did not know how Zuo Shengyan discussed with the military. He later turned into a military merchant. Although the investment has been greater than the income during the past few years, the income cannot be predicted from now on. .

The cousin and his cousin were happy before, but the only flaw was that the cousin had two outside rooms. Although they were raised outside, it was also a thorn in the heart of the cousin. It was only she wanted to be open and she was accompanied by Xingyao. As for quarrels and conflicts.

When they left, the outer room was not brought. Although the cousin did not ask, he probably knew that Zuo Shengyan was involved.

All these things add up, and my cousin's attitude towards Zuo Shengyan, who hasn't been seen for years, has eased a lot.

She didn't hate Xiaoyou at first, Xiaoyou was obedient and she always took care of Xingyao, and her cousin now really recognized Xiaoyou as Qingruo's son.

Three people were eating. Xingyao was when he was growing up. He loved meat but did not eat vegetables. Now the meat is expensive. His cousin always cooks a little bit of meat with a lot of vegetables. Xingyao is picky. Every time his cousin eats, To educate.

Cousin was still thinking about it, Cheng Jin came in from the door.

Qing Ruo sat with his back to the door, and the cousin who talked stopped his mouth, and almost the rice in his mouth fell out.

Quickly covered his mouth with his hands, eyes widened and pointed at the door.

Qing Ruomeng turned back and saw Cheng Jin frowning with fatigue on his face.

"Mr. Xu." I haven't seen her for years. She still looks like yesterday. Compared with the last time she left, her hair is longer, she is softly covered and she is put up. The pale cheongsam is worn on her body. line.

A face, with traces of years, has a softer flavor.

As soon as Cheng Jin opened his mouth, the dark-skinned face tightened tightly, tears in his eyes.

Qing Qing sat upright, put down her chopsticks and turned to look at him, and asked, word by word, "Where is Zuo Shengyan?"

She had a sense of sand in her voice, and Cheng Jin looked at her with her lips pressed tightly. She glanced without grief and shook her head.

Qing Ruo raised her hand and covered her eyes, she did not cry, but the cousin sitting behind cried. Although Xingyao was small, the children of this era were prematurely distressed, stood up and walked to the cousin without a word. Patting her back, the little handkerchief in her pocket was passed to her cousin.

"Where?" Qing Ruo looked at Cheng Jin's mouth, stood up in a chair, and made a harsh noise as she rubbed the floor with her range of motion. Qing Ruo tensely repeated, "Where is he?"

Cheng Jin still shook his head, took something out of his pocket, didn't go forward, and stood at the door before bending over to the ground.

He sighed softly, "The general's military commendation in the past few years will be issued directly to you by the military department. Xiaoyou ... Xiaoyou, I will take it away, and the military department will arrange for him."

Qing Ruo blinked and smiled softly, "So what?"

She laughed too lightly, feeling at the edge of collapse. Cheng Jin couldn't bear it. She gritted her teeth and finished the last sentence. "The last sentence of the general, let you marry someone who is good for you."

Cheng Jin turned to leave and took the door.

The cousin stood up and tried to comfort her. Qing Ruo stood back to her, shook her head, "Let me stay alone."

The cousin still had to come forward, Xingyao took her hand and whispered, "Mom, let your aunt be quiet."

Cousin nodded and nodded forward and patted Qingruo's shoulder with Xingyao home.

The door closed, and Qing Ruo was left alone in the room. Qing Ruo stepped forward and picked up the envelope that Cheng Jin had just placed on the ground.

Zuo Shengyan's epaulettes represent the epaulets of his life's honorary journey. Later, some lists of military commendations and a letter from him to Qingruo.

It's not as short as a letter. ‘I let you go and treat myself well. ’

Qing Ruo smiled, fingered over the uneven part of the stationery, his handwriting was heavy, the font was big and wild, and his eyes were dazzling on the light-colored stationery.

Two years later.

Qing Ruo, who had celebrated her 35th birthday at the cousin's house, packed her luggage and embarked on a southbound train.

My cousin and Xingyao sent Qingruo at the station. Xingyao has grown a lot in the past two years. Only the boy who is short of Qingruo ’s half-headed confessed, “Aunt, you must pay attention to safety. You must be alone on the train. Be careful, go back for a while, remember to come back by writing ... "

Qing Ruo all smiled and nodded.

Xingyao said a lot, still hesitated, "OK, you're going. Your aunt's ears will be cocooned by you." The cousin squeezed in between the two, clinging to Qingruo's hand and sighing He breathed out, "Oh, Xiao Ruoya, you have to pay more attention to yourself. It ’s better to go out than at home ...."

The mother and son, Qingruo agreed.

He was sent to the carriage all the way, and Xingyao helped her salute and put her away. The cousin even greeted several other passengers in the same carriage.

When the train set off, Xing Yao took his cousin's shoulders and the two became the scenery in Qingruo's car window. At the end of the picture, the cousin was crying, and Xing Yao lowered her head and patted her back for comfort.

The cousin's business is getting busier, and Xingyao and his cousin are getting better and better.

There is a small town in the south of the country called Jing Ling, a very nice name. The hometown of a scholar, he wrote an article about his hometown Jing Ling, an article that Qingruo needs to attend in class.

The description is very beautiful, the climate is suitable, the scenery is beautiful, and the people are terrific.

At that time, Qingruo was preparing a lesson in the school's teacher's accommodation area, because Zuo Shengyan said that the day was over and the living room door was not closed. She was preparing a lesson by the window. The soft voice read the text in a hurry.

When Zuo Shengyan went away, she didn't begin to read long before, he stood at the door of the room and listened to her after reading the whole text.

Then told Qing Ruo that this place must be beautiful.

Qing Ruo nodded in agreement, "If you can, I want to settle there later. It is very comfortable and suitable for life."

Zuo Shengyan had nodded and said nothing.

Jingling is a small water town. The train station turned around, and the car turned around.

The rivers and lakes are connected into a whole, large and small arch bridges, and lotus flowers are painted in a city.

"Are you a quiet local?" Qing Ruo sat at the bow, with the box at his feet, and looked up at the rower.

The simple man nodded, "I'm here when I was a kid."

"I'd like to ask you something," Qing Ruo said with a smile. "Just a year or two ago, were there strange men in this place who moved in alone?"

I seriously thought about the boating, and didn't think long before I gave the answer, "Yes, the man is tall, strong and good-looking. I heard that he was still a soldier and a ghost."

The reverence in the muzzle was undisguised, Qing Ruo smiled and nodded.

"Alas, it's a pity, otherwise, you wouldn't have come to our town to be a carpenter after hitting Takako."

"Big sister, are you looking for him?"

Qingruo smiled brightly, "Yeah, my husband."

"!" The frightened rower almost dropped his pulp into the water.

Later, I said something. The sincere boater directly sent Qing Ruo to the nearest landing site. "Big sister, go straight on this road. There is a woodworking shop without a brand. It's you ..." . "Still a little surprised, but let's say that.

Qing Ruo smiled and thanked, and went ashore with her suitcase.

The rivers and towns in the south of the river are not wide, but they are very clean. The road paved with bluestone slabs, Qing Ruo wore a little heel shoes, and the sound of the sound was like a movement.

Very common carpentry shop, there are several large wooden shelves in the shop, which are also filled with some ordinary objects.

The store was wide open and no one was in the store.

"Da da." Qing Ruo stood at the door and knocked.

no respond.

Qing Ruopu went into the shop, left the box beside him, and walked all the way to the yard behind the shop.

Someone in the yard is wearing a metal fixture on one foot from the sole of the foot to the knee, wearing loose dark overalls, short hair, exposing a tanned neck, and sitting on a chair , The workbench in front of the sanding wood.

She did not hide her footsteps and walked towards him all the way.

Zuo Shengyan's movements in his hands were abrupt, and he didn't turn around. The strong feeling caused the heart to beat, and it hit the chest as if the whole world was full of heartbeats, and the eardrums were sore.

Qing Ruo smiled slightly and raised his hand on his shoulder. "Are you sure not to look back?"

He had no strength to hold the thing in his hand, and the whole body was softened, but his back was still tight, like a cold work table in front of him.

Qing Ruo squatted down, stretched his hands around his waist, sighed, his soft tone was distressed and missed, like an accountable child who did not return home, "What you run, you look like It doesn't matter what you fear. "

Zuo Shengyan stiffly turned around and saw her. The whole mind was blank at the moment. He had imagined countless scenes. Every day he opened his eyes and thought of her, and closed his eyes and thought of her.

Many of them suddenly appeared, but more of them became other people's wives, holding others by their wrists and smiling.

Now, suddenly helpless.

Facing a death, at that time, he thought about her, and thought about what she would do in the future.

And now, Zuo Shengyan's whole body is more sour than when he was about to die, like every cell can't wait to pour out some liquid to vent the feeling of boiling and rushing.

The tentative thing is probably to determine if this is an illusion that he missed his illness, Zuo Shengyan looked up, and his palm fell on her hair.

Black hair, stained with sawdust in his palms.

He finally determined that he thought he would shed tears, but not.

Zuo Shengyan hugged her with both hands, not too hard, but just held her in her arms.

Opening, like a gentle force that embraces life after spreading infinitely long time. "You came."

**

I, Ho De Ho.

Qingruo, you are here.

—— [Black Box]