Fresh wife is amazing

Chapter 483 Father and Daughter

The flowering period of peach blossoms is generally from March to June every year, and March to April belongs to the peak flowering period of peach blossoms.

It is already August, and the peach trees on the bank of Houshanshuitan are silent.

After blooming in previous years, the scenery here can remain pleasant for a long time.

Even if the flowers fall, the fallen flowers on the shore are colorful and beautiful.

After soaking in the pool for more than ten minutes, Aunt Thirteen couldn't keep soaking.

The temperature of the pool water is too low, which is more difficult than people wearing summer clothes in winter and staying outdoors at more than ten degrees Celsius.

Aunt Thirteen looked at Liu Qianqian, who was five or six years younger and had a good physique.

Seriously, Liu Qianqian has not yet graduated from college, and is still grasping the tail of her youth.

At that time, Aunt Thirteen also felt that her physique was as good as that of Liu Qianqian now.

You don't need to exercise deliberately, you can also squander your body wantonly.

"I won't swim anymore, go back to the shore." In the middle of the lake, Aunt Thirteen, who was shivering a little from the cold, dropped the swimming ring and prepared to swim towards the shore.

"Bring your swimming ring." Yang Fan, who was lying on Liu Qianqian's swimming ring, immediately reached out his hand when he saw this scene, and grabbed Aunt Thirteen who wanted to swim back.

Thirteenth Aunt was about to say no, and it was not far away, Yang Fan said again: "The pool is very deep, and it is said that the bottom reaches the foot of the mountain."

Isn't this the abyss?

Aunt Thirteen hurriedly swam back, lay on the swimming lap, her eyes frightened: "Is it that deep here?"

"Well." Yang Fan said: "This pool is actually an abyss full of spring water. When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you."

"Crack~"

"Crack~"

Twice.

Yang Fan received two slaps on the back.

One was called by Aunt Thirteen, and the other was called by Liu Qianqian.

It's not painful, but it's also uncomfortable.

"It's so scary, I won't swim anymore, Xiaofan, take me back quickly!" Aunt Thirteen was so frightened that her upper body almost climbed onto the swimming ring, as if there was an unknown creature underwater.

Liu Qianqian was also nervous, feeling cold all over and unable to move her feet.

Fortunately, there is a swimming ring to lie on.

"Yang Fan, I...I found out that I have a fear of heights." Liu Qianqian's voice was crying, feeling that she was in the sky, and there was an abyss below.

Yang Fan didn't take it seriously, and said, "Don't be afraid, after I take off my pants, Abyss blushes, and won't stare at us anymore."

"Send us back quickly!" Aunt Thirteen pushed Yang Fan again, feeling that she was in the mouth of a giant beast, which was extremely dangerous.

Yang Fan felt that he had soaked for long enough, and his body was shaking a little from the cold. At least Shisan and Liu Qianqian's wet bodies could no longer seduce him, so he stepped on the water and pushed Shisan and Liu Qianqian's swimming rings to the shore.

Guoguo didn't know what the gaze of the abyss was. The newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and happily paddled along, and even helped Yang Fan push his mother's swimming ring.

After reaching the shore, Aunt Thirteen and Liu Qianqian climbed ashore immediately, and then pulled Guoguo up.

Yang Fan is speechless, it seems that he will not be able to find Aunt Shisan and Liu Qianqian in the future, "the water in the Peach Blossom Pond is thousands of feet deep, and it is not as good as Xiaofan to give her love".

There is still a glimmer of hope in sending Liu Yueyue off, she doesn't know yet.

"Mom, I still want to play." Guoguo was reluctant to go ashore, although her lips were a little purple from the cold of the mountain spring.

"That's enough, I'll freeze you to death again!" Aunt Thirteen didn't care if the little girl agreed or not, she wiped her face and hair with a towel.

Liu Qianqian squatted on the shore, trembling, and asked with lingering fear: "Yang Fan, is this pool very deep?"

Yang Fan told the truth: "It should be quite deep. No one in the village can dive to the bottom, and it has never dried up."

Liu Qianqian pinched the flesh on Yang Fan's leg standing next to her: "I told you to scare me, and I will never come here again."

"It's not that scary. When I was young, a group of children in our village came here to swim almost every night in summer. They brought shampoo and shower gel, and they didn't need to take a bath when they went home." Yang Fan said: "No one in the village has ever drowned. It’s so deep, only a few meters, but people drown almost every year.”

"I don't care. There are few people here, and no one in the village comes to play. When you say that, I feel very panicked." Liu Qianqian wiped her face and hair with a towel, and her thin dress stuck to her body, making her blood spurt The outline of the body is clearly visible.

Yang Fan came close to her ear and whispered, "Basically no one in the village comes to the back mountain now, let's go down to the woods to play for a while."

"What's interesting in the woods?" Liu Qianqian asked with a tireless expression.

She is still very innocent, she never thought of those dirty things.

Not to mention Liu Qianqian, even the Thirteenth Aunt this afternoon, she didn't expect that Yang Fan brought her to the back mountain to covet her body and plot evil.

Liu Qianqian's voice was not low, Aunt Thirteen must have heard it.

Yang Fan was a little embarrassed, so I just talked about it.

I was severely frozen just now, and now I don't have the heart to think about anything else, it will be almost the same in a few minutes.

"Go home, go home, my parents should be back from working in the orchard soon." Yang Fan looked up at the sky.

It was still early, and the setting sun was trying to squeeze in through the branches and leaves of the forest, spreading the sun.

The ground under the feet, like a floral dress, swayed with the wind.

Liu Qianqian tried her best to wring the water off the dress, making it not so close-fitting.

No matter how close she is now, she can let Yang Fan see it casually, but what if she meets someone on the way back?
Aunt Thirteen was the same, trying to wring the water off her clothes.

"Take it off behind that tree, and I'll twist it for you." Yang Fan said to Liu Qianqian.

Liu Qianqian looked at herself left and right for a while, and felt that it would be difficult to wring out the water if she didn't take it off.

If there is too much moisture, the dress will always stick to the body.

"Yeah." Liu Qianqian was not pretentious, and she and Yang Fan stayed away from the shore and went to the woods.

Although she also took a bath with Aunt Thirteen, and Yang Fan touched almost everything, she felt ashamed just like a normal girl when she undressed for Yang Fan in front of Aunt Thirteen.

At the same time, this is also a matter of etiquette.

In the woods, Yang Fan skillfully helped Liu Qianqian take off her dress and wrung out a large puddle of water.

Yang Fan didn't pass the dress to Liu Qianqian until the water was gone.

"Bad guy, don't let wild thoughts go." Before taking back the dress, Liu Qianqian noticed the indecency of the serious Yang Fan, and said in a low voice.

"It's because you are so charming, don't blame me." Yang Fan put his arms around Liu Qianqian.

Two minutes later, Guoguo's voice called "Dad" came from the pool.

Liu Qianqian stood up, blushing and wiping the corners of her mouth.

Who told me to love him.

"You go back first, let Thirteenth Aunt take it off as well, and wring it dry, just as I need to calm down for a while before going back." Yang Fan said helplessly.

Liu Qianqian went back blushing.

Ten minutes later, the four of them led Dasheng and Gungun back home after running around for a while.

The mood of the two dogs was a little low.

That hornet's nest is gone!
I don't know if it's because I can't take revenge, or if I miss it. In short, the two dogs have complicated feelings.

night.

After the bedtime in the countryside arrived, Yang Fan moved the two mats to the roof.

Tonight's night sky is as the weather forecast said, clear and cloudless.

There are stars dotted in the sky, and fireflies shining all over the mountains and plains on the ground.

Aunt Thirteen and Liu Qianqian, who climbed up to the roof with Yang Fan, stared blankly, feeling like they were in the sea of ​​stars.

"If I can turn into a star to shine with you, let the moonlight be gentle with the face of this season, run after time, and pray when the shooting star passes by. At a certain moment, I start to become important, and throw all your troubles away Lost in the Milky Way, and then the breeze is not dry, everything is just right, dream-like freedom and then draw romantic symbols, so that this long distance can be slowly reversed, you fall in the starry sky and I am in the sea of ​​people..."

When Liu Qianqian couldn't help sharing this moment with her sister in video, Yang Fan sang softly.

Liu Qianqian stopped talking to her sister, sometimes looked at the sky, sometimes looked at the earth, and sometimes looked at Yang Fan with a smile.

She knew that Yang Fan sang it for her sister.

Aunt Thirteen and Guoguo were on the sidelines, it was inconvenient for him to talk to his sister.

Even though Yang Fan sang it for Liu Yueyue, Liu Qianqian and Aunt Thirteen were fascinated by it.

It turns out that under the stars, it can be so romantic.

In Liu Qianqian's view, the wonders and vastness of the universe here are even more shocking than what she saw on Mount Tai.

"Sister, you must come here to have a look." Liu Qianqian did not speak, and sent a message to her sister: "This is the real feeling of the universe within reach, no, I am sitting in the sea of ​​stars right now."

After Yang Fan finished singing, Guoguo rolled around on the mat and asked him to tell a bedtime story.

Yang Fan did not refuse, and sat cross-legged on the mat.

Tonight, he is telling the story of "Father and Daughter".

With a brisk breeze blowing in their ears, a father and daughter rode bicycles side by side on the path. They climbed up the embankment and stopped in front of a few big trees.

The little girl got out of the car, ran to her father, and hugged him.

Afterwards, my father turned around and walked down the slope. Down the slope was a body of water, which looked like a sea or a vast and boundless lake.

Father's footsteps stopped in front of a small boat on the shore.

As if thinking of something, he turned around and quickly ran up the slope to his daughter on the bank, lifting her high and hugging her in his arms.

But no matter how reluctant they are, the father and daughter finally ushered in the moment of parting.

Father got into the boat and rowed the oars.

Seeing the boat rowing farther and farther, the young girl, who looked like four or five years old, wandered restlessly in the same place, looking in the direction of her father's departure.

After a long time, she got on her bicycle and walked back alone.

The little girl who is growing up will still ride a bicycle to the place where she says goodbye to her father, get off, and stand alone on the shore looking into the distance, as if waiting for something.

Whether it's windy or rainy, the girl rides here regardless of the weather, looking into the distance, the direction her father left.

Gradually, the girl had a group of partners, and they passed by here by bicycle together.

When the girl stopped, they would ring the bell to urge her.

Then, the girl also found a boy who loves her.

When they passed by by bicycle, the girl's eyes kept looking at the place where her father had left.

In a blink of an eye, the girl started her own family, and she has become a mother of two children.

But she would still bring her family to the shore. The ignorant children played carefree by the lake, and her husband sat behind the children, thinking.

The girl stood on the shore, looking at the direction where her father left.

The seasons are constantly changing, and the years are passing by quickly. The identity of the girl today and the grandmother she met when she was young has quietly changed.

The girl is getting old gradually, but coming to the lake to wait seems to have become a part of her life belief.

Finally, one day when she was so old that she had to go through several efforts to even lift the bicycle, she came to the familiar place again, only to find that the lake had dried up long ago, leaving only a lush grassland.

She walked downhill slowly, walked into the grass, and walked towards the center of the grass.

The lush long grass covered her ankles, to her knees, to her waist, and then to her neck...

As she was walking, her eyes suddenly opened up, and she came to the middle of the grass.

A small boat was half lying on the ground quietly, half sunk in the sand. It was the boat that my father took when he left.

After staring blankly for a while, the old daughter lightly stroked the side of the boat, climbed into the boat, and finally lay curled up on the boat, contented, as if nestled in her father's arms.

There was only one cloud left in the sky, and the girl seemed to see something, and got up and walked towards the place she was staring at.

As she walked, she ran.

In the process of running, she slowly changed back to her youthful appearance.

When she returned to the appearance of the little girl back then, she finally stopped.

A tall figure stood there waiting for her, that is the father who the girl had been waiting for all this time.

She looked at the person in front of her in disbelief.

After a long time, she ran over quickly, and the two hugged each other tightly.

……

The story was told very well, and Aunt Thirteen and Liu Qianqian had already shed tears after listening to it.

Especially when she heard the girl climbed into the boat, curled up, and lay down on the seat where her father was sitting, she immediately burst into tears.

In the hug at the end, they didn't know how much emotion was contained.

Perhaps there is the touch of reunion after a long absence, and the relief of reconciliation with the heart.

In a long life, people are experiencing different degrees of parting, leaving relatives, friends, lovers, and the world.

But as long as there is love in the heart, there must be such a person waiting not far away.

"Actually, when the grandma cuddled up in the old boat, it was the end, wasn't it?" Liu Qianqian asked Yang Fan with red eyes.

Yang Fan didn't answer.

But Liu Qianqian had already guessed that her daughter left under the phantom of reuniting with her father.

A girl who can't wait for her father, no matter how old she is, even if she becomes a grandmother, she is still her father's youngest daughter in her heart.

"I always tell such bedtime stories that make people cry." Aunt Thirteen didn't find a tissue, so she wiped her tears with Guoguo's pajamas.

The sea, or the lake, symbolizes death.

Therefore, the father at the beginning is not going to work somewhere, but has died.

The father turned around and ran back to the high ground to hug his daughter tightly, and then left helplessly. It is very moving to think about it.

It was death that summoned him.

Then there is the daughter who comes to the shore every year, waiting for her father to return.

There is another translation of this story: "Two People on the Shore".

On shore and off shore, the boundary between life and death.

For children, death is a mysterious sea seen from afar, which takes away loved ones.

People grow old slowly, and the sea water covering death gradually recedes, turning into tidal flats.

When the sea becomes a tidal flat, it is when a girl becomes an old woman.

When she came to the shore for the last time, the dilapidated bicycle fell down several times. She lifted it up, fell down again, lifted it up, and fell down again.

Finally, she gave up, looked back, and stopped helping.

The lying bicycle is left behind, symbolizing that there is no return.

She walked down the embankment.

Walk through neck-high tall grass before reaching the heart of death.

In the end, she finally entered the land of death and met her father who had been waiting for her arrival.

(End of this chapter)