Song Yingwan has always seen Aunt Xu coming in and out alone since the first song. Previously, she heard from sister-in-law Hongying that Aunt Xu's life was miserable. During the famine, her husband and son both starved to death. She was killed when she was still alive. Rescued.
After she woke up, she tried to die several times but was found and saved. Later, I don’t know how she figured it out, so she took over the pig raising job in the village. The village saw that she was living a hard life alone and she was good at raising pigs. I fucked her one time, and the other one till now.
When Song Yingwan heard this, she felt depressed and uncomfortable. She didn't expect that Aunt Xu, who usually seemed difficult to get along with, would have such a bumpy fate.
She couldn't help but sigh as she thought about it. After hearing this, Aunt Xu looked up at her, rubbed the needle on her head, and said: "You are so young, why should you sigh? There is nothing that you can't overcome."
Tang Xiaotang also turned his head and looked at Song Yingwan in confusion.
When Song Yingwan heard this, she admired Aunt Xu even more and became more interested, "Aunt Xu, what were you like when you were seventeen or eighteen years old? Is there anything you wanted to do very much at that time?" In fact, she wanted to ask if she was as strong then as she is now.
Tang Xiaotang was also attracted by these words at this time. He was no longer afraid at this time and turned to look at Aunt Xu.
Aunt Xu was stunned when she suddenly heard this. She looked at the two girls in front of her with their big eyes looking at her, and couldn't help but fall into memories.
She looked seventeen or eighteen years old...
What does it look like? It should be like the two girls in front of them, their eyes are full of hope and vitality, like a blooming flower, which should be colorful.
Aunt Xu was reminded of her memories, and she gradually felt the desire to talk. She spoke slowly with nostalgia on her face, "At that time... I was like a wild boy, climbing up and down with the boys in the village all day long. I've done everything from digging out bird's nests into trees." He laughed as he spoke, "I also often fight with boys, but they can't beat me."
Song Yingwan and Tang Xiaotang were both surprised. They didn't expect Aunt Xu to be like this when she was young.
Aunt Xu continued, "At that time, I heard someone say that the outside world is very beautiful. There are big cars, brick houses, and strange-looking foreigners walking on the street. He said so much, it seemed like He had seen it with his own eyes. In fact, he had heard it from others. Then I thought I would go out and see what big cars look like and what foreigners look like.”
Her voice dropped as she spoke. Tang Xiaotang didn't know Aunt Xu's experience and didn't notice anything wrong with her, so he asked, "What happened next?"
Aunt Xu raised her hands and rubbed her eyes. Her hands were dark, rough and weathered, "Later...then that man said that he would definitely take me to see big cars and houses in the future, and also let me meet foreigners. He always said He was a big talker, but in the end he didn't realize what he said, but he took me to see the stars at night. The stars were so bright that night! They are so bright that I can still remember them."
Song Yingwan felt her chest became more stuffy and her eyes felt a little dull.
Tang Xiaotang didn't understand what was so good about the stars at night. Aren't they there every day? But after looking at Song Yingwan and Aunt Xu's expressions, they didn't ask in the end.
Aunt Xu was silent for a long, long time, so long that she didn't notice when Song Yingwan and Tang Xiaotang left.
After Song Yingwan returned home, she thought of what Aunt Xu said and suddenly had a strong impulse to record it all so that more people could know about it. She didn't want such precious memories to be forgotten here in a few decades. No one remembers Aunt Xu anymore.
She thought so and did so. When she came back, she lay on the table with a pen and paper, writing very seriously. She didn't hear Tang Xiaotang talk to her several times, and gradually stopped disturbing her.
Qu Xiaoling on the side curled her lips and said, "Prude!"
Song Yingwan naturally didn't notice, but Tang Xiaotang heard it and glared at her fiercely. Qu Xiaoling didn't care. She rolled her eyes at Tang Xiaotang and went out. Tang Xiaotang was so angry that she beat her head on the bed!
By the time Song Yingwan finished writing, there was no one in the room. At this time, the rain also stopped, and everyone didn't know where they were. She stretched her head and took a look through the window. Tang Xiaotang and Xu Xiuyu were talking in the yard.
After Song Yingwan put away what he had just written, he went out to take a breath. When Tang Xiaotang saw Song Yingwan coming out, he complained harshly to Qu Xiaoling. Song Yingwan didn't feel much emotion after hearing this, and Qu Xiaoling only had With this little ability, he can only say mindless things behind his back.
It's too cheap to argue with this kind of person!
Song Yingwan said calmly: "Ignore her. Let's avoid dealing with her in the future, so as not to cause trouble."
Tang Xiaotang felt the same and nodded heavily.
After the heavy rain in Liujia Village, the air is fresher, the sky is clear, and it is full of vitality. Song Yingwan was still cutting pig grass as usual, and Aunt Xu still looked serious, but the two people communicated more than usual. Although Song Yingwan took the initiative to speak most of the time, Aunt Xu also had some All questions are answered, but there is an inexplicable sense of harmony.
Song Yingwan was cutting pig grass with her head lowered, her left eyelid twitched wildly, and she suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart. The next second I heard a voice coming from behind me, "Song Zhiqing, what a coincidence!"
Who else could it be if it wasn't Liu Youwei?
By the way, doesn't he work in the county? Why is he wandering around the village every day?
Song Yingwan lowered his head and remained silent, intending to pretend not to hear, but Liu Youwei did not intend to just say this. Then he came up and said, "It's really you. I thought I admitted my mistake. This is really fate."
Song Yingwan's face was full of dark lines. This village is so big, you can meet everyone even if you don't want to, and it's fate! !
He had already walked in front of him, and Song Yingwan could no longer pretend that he couldn't see anyone. She twitched her lips and said, "Haha, really!"
Liu Youwei didn't ride that handsome bicycle today. He wore a shirt and trousers, slicked back his hair, and stood sideways to reveal his smooth jawline.
He stared at Song Yingwan's fair and delicate face, his eyes flickered, and he spoke with regret in his voice, "Song Zhiqing is really hardworking. He has to do such tiring errands every day. I can't bear to see it."
Song Yingwan listened to his meaningful words and sneered in her heart, but her face was serious, "Comrade Liu is wrong. We educated youths who go to the countryside are to build rural areas and contribute to the motherland. How can we be afraid of hardship!" "
Then he looked at Liu Youwei seriously and said, "As ambitious young people, we naturally have to raise our level of thinking. We cannot be like those who have not received education and lack the spirit of enterprising and dedication!"
Liu Youwei was caught off guard by Song Yingwan. He didn't know what to say for a moment. It took him a long time to speak. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Yes, I am narrow-minded. We really need to be unafraid of hardship."
Song Yingwan glanced at him and pretended to look like him!
Then he lowered his head and went about his business, not wanting to talk to him anymore.
Liu Youwei didn't expect Song Yingwan to take this approach, but this way it seemed simpler and easier to deceive, and he would be easier to control in the future. He laughed in his heart and felt that Song Yingwan was mentally ill.
He didn't come to his senses just now, but now he adjusted and continued, "Actually, I admire the heroes of our country who are working silently behind the scenes. I didn't expect Song Zhiqing to have similar thoughts. I finally found my soulmate in life. Why don't we discuss this heroic spirit together one day, exchange ideas with each other, and make progress together?" After saying that, he looked at Song Yingwan expectantly.
"No need, I like to use actions instead of words!" She said lightly.
Liu Youwei took a deep breath and clenched his fists, his voice deep, "Really! Song Zhiqing is really different."
After Song Yingwan cut the last handful of grass, she stood up with a basket on her back, her voice cold and distant, "I have something else to do, so I'll go ahead. Comrade Liu will stay!"
He left in a blink of an eye, leaving Liu Youwei standing there alone, looking at Song Yingwan's back with a gloomy face, then turned away with a sinister smile.
