Ordinary people's rice bowl

Chapter 46 Make waves again
Mu Zhen, who was lying on the bed, felt inexplicably relaxed all over. This relaxation not only came from the fact that the fever had subsided, but also from Wu Xiaojuan's help. In front of Zhang Ran and Liu Xuchang, although Xiaojuan didn't say any more words , but it made Mu Zhen feel the warmth of a family member. The warmth was very strange, with a kind of motherly love and dependence like a relative.

Mu Zhen thought about one word - love.

Love is one word, but it is always great. There are many kinds of love that people get in this life. The first kind is the love from parents. It is a love that is so pure that it cannot tolerate any impurities. Inherent, without any falsehood, without any artificiality, and without any additions, this love will accompany the parents' life, and as the children grow older, this love will gradually become a kind of concern.The second type of love is the love between family members. This type of love is more caring. This kind of love is based on blood relationship. Over the years, it has gradually become a kind of mutual care and help. .The third is the teacher's love, which contains a kind of responsibility and entrusts the teacher's ardent hope.The fourth type is the love between classmates and friends. This kind of love is just like the pure friendship that the world calls. It is based on friendship. Without friendship or the weakening of friendship, this kind of love will become Nothingness, so this kind of love is the most changeable and uncertain.Finally, there is the love among the loves. This kind of love is the most sacred and inviolable that a person experiences in the process of growing up. Many literati and poets in the past dynasties have given a lot of attention to this special love. From the earliest "Book of Songs" in ancient China The description of "Guanguan Jujiu, in the continent of the river, a fair lady, a gentleman is a good man" to the contemporary people's writing "Life is precious, love is more expensive".In ancient and modern times, at home and abroad, there is no exception. This love is the spark produced by the collision of two hearts. This spark will form a terrifying and invincible power.

Mu Zhen seemed to see Xiaojuan's expression when she was wiping her sweat with a handkerchief. Under the dim light, her eyes were serious, and Mu Zhen felt grateful, especially when she knew that Xiaojuan had paid for her medical expenses. , the waves in my heart can't be called stormy waves, but they also turned up layers of ripples.This kind of behavior that is not a relative but is better than a relative, how can I not let myself be moved?

The mood of Mu Zhen's relationship that had been put down suddenly seemed to be ignited by a fire, and it ignited again. This time it was really difficult to extinguish. Mu Zhen's heart was hard to calm down. Maybe it was caused by the effect of drugs or fatigue. Unknowingly, Mu Zhen fell asleep while thinking.

Mu Zhen walked into a wilderness in a trance, gray dark clouds covered the whole sky, like a big umbrella hanging above her head, the whole country was full of high and low grass, the air was so heavy that it was suffocating, in front of Mu Zhen there was only A path ahead, the weeds on both sides almost covered the path, along this path, Mu Zhen hurried forward aimlessly, he wondered, where does this road lead to?Why do you want to come here?Where will you go?Why can't there be a single figure in this wilderness?Mu Zhen's mood was the same as the gloomy weather, it was terrible.

Looking back, he could no longer see the way he came from. He was alone in this wilderness. He had no choice but to walk along this path. He looked up at the sky from time to time. The dark clouds in the sky were like the sky and the earth. Like the air in the room, he no longer has any sense of direction. In such an unmarked wilderness, it doesn't matter to him, what matters is whether there is still a way for him to walk.

Mu Zhen prayed silently, praying that the road under his feet would lead him out of this wilderness and find the familiar way back.

It was getting late, and the God of Darkness was getting closer and closer. An inexplicable panic arose in Mu Zhen's heart, and she couldn't help speeding up her pace. The sound of "swish, swish, swish" from the grass lying on the path broke the silence in the wilderness. , making Mu Zhen sound as if someone was following her.

Suddenly the high slope in front of him made Mu Zhen stunned, paused and hesitated for a moment, then strode away and ran up the hillside. Standing on the hillside, he found himself in trouble.A small river in front of him blocked the way. The river was not wide. At a glance, it was about [-] meters wide. The water surface was as calm as a mirror. The blue water was bottomless. Throwing it over, there was only a crisp "boom" sound, and a circle of ripples appeared on the water, which gradually spread out to the surroundings. Listening to the sound, it was like throwing stones into a deep well when he was a child. The river is very deep. Looking left and right along the river bank, the endless green grass on the river bank did not show the slightest path. He suddenly realized that there was no way under his feet, and he stood there looking at the sky, feeling dazed.

How to cross the river is the key.No matter what was on the other side of the river, he had to cross the river and find a way out of the wilderness. He didn't want to turn back. He even knew that the way back might be longer and more unpredictable. Crossing the river was his only choice.He kept thinking about various plans for crossing the river, and again and again let himself completely deny it.What a need for a small boat at this time, even if this small boat can only carry him alone!

He grabbed the weeds on the river bank and slowly slid close to the water surface along the river bank. He saw his own face from the mirror-like water surface, which was a little pale, and even in the dark, it seemed that there was light appearing in the water. He hurriedly Climbed up, stood on the river bank again and watched the other side of the river.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he saw a small boat coming towards him. On the boat stood a short man wearing a straw hat, who was holding a penny and rowing towards him vigorously. He was so happy that he didn't have time to take a closer look at the person. He wanted to shout, but he was afraid of disturbing the rowers. He didn't dare to take a big breath, and even held his breath, waiting for the boat to approach.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer, it's getting closer, he didn't dare to look at it, he was really afraid of watching the boat change its course, he was afraid of accidentally startling the person who was paddling the boat, so he turned his face to face the boat along the boat. Looking from one side of the creek.He saw that the dark clouds at the end of the river began to dissipate, and the sky became much brighter. Then he looked around, and the dark clouds covering the wilderness also began to shrink from the horizon, revealing the white sky.He was a little surprised, but he still didn't dare to take a deep breath.

The boat was already in front of him, and the person holding the penny didn't look up, and didn't say anything, he just tapped the grass on the bank lightly, suggesting that Mu Zhen should come up, Mu Zhen didn't dare to neglect, she slid down the river bank, Jumped into the boat, because the coir hat was tightly covered, he couldn't see the face of the person who came, Mu Zhen was grateful, but she couldn't say it, she silently watched the person holding the penny on the bank, pushing the boat a little. Leaving the shore very lightly, he rushed towards the center of the river like an arrow shot from a bow. Mu Zhen's heart suddenly rose to his throat. The two sides quickly swayed away, and the penny was inserted into the water again. Only one meter of the four-meter-long penny was exposed above the water. The speed when coming over was many times faster, and when the pole was lowered again, the boat was already close to the river bank.

Before Mu Zhen had time to say thanks, she raised her feet and jumped directly onto the edge of the river. When she turned around, the boat had already rowed to the center of the river, and the man waved at him. He saw clearly the face of the person on the boat, it was a face he was familiar with, how could it be her?Mu Zhen was really stunned, he couldn't believe his eyes, the person holding the pole turned out to be Wu Xiaojuan, and waved to himself expressionlessly, he was speechless, he was excited, grateful, and tried to open his mouth, but in the end Not a word was uttered.

The black clouds in the sky continued to rise, and the surroundings suddenly became much brighter. Mu Zhen climbed up the river bank, and the road in front of him was much wider than the other side of the river. He didn't know what it meant, and hurried along the road, feeling hot all over his body , As if on fire, he woke up from the heat and found that he was wet all over, and he was tightly clutching the handkerchief Xiaojuan gave him that night.

Mu Zhen wiped the sweat from her head with Juan, recalling the dream just now, she couldn't understand it, she just said two words lightly - Fate!Then fell back to sleep.

(End of this chapter)