Conspiracy

Chapter 274 Trial and Error Life 【Reunion】

"Xian'er, look at them, even though their family is poor, they still have their wives and children by their side. Even though it's bitter, it's still sweet."

Shang Jingyao didn't understand the deep meaning of Su Zhen's words, so she just nodded her head in a sympathetic way, "Yeah!"

"Our Huaili Township has countless beautiful scenery. There are ten miles of fragrant fragrance beside the embankment and stone bridge, and the twilight rain between the lights and shadows of autumn mountains. If you are drunk, you don't know that the countryside is full of spring dawn, and you can't see the glorious ruins of ancient temples. In the past few years, there were disasters, and the villagers left their homes one after another. , fled to Kyoto. Now every April, many people come back to worship their ancestors and find their roots.”

Shang Jingyao looked at the old locust tree at the entrance of the village. It had grown into a towering ancient tree, and it took seven or eight people to embrace it.

Now it is mid-July, the tree is full of Sophora japonica, and the bell-shaped calyx is pale yellow.The simple and ordinary Sophora japonica is not as graceful and majestic as the peony, and even more ordinary than the delicate and beautiful peach blossom.Most of them grow in rural mountain villages, among poor villages.Enduring the wind and rain all year round, it grows tenaciously and proudly.

Thousands of locust trees are fragrant, just like winter snow falling into the world, staining the ground into frost.

Shang Jingyao picked up a Sophora japonica flower from the ground, the sweet nectar was refreshing, and a happy smile appeared on her lips.Standing still, laughter rang in my ears when I closed my eyes.

"Xiao Xianer, Xiao Xianer, come on! We are here!"

"It's this way! Oh, you're so stupid! It's this way!"

"Hahahaha! Why did you hit a tree!"

Suddenly, Shang Jingyao saw four children running and playing hide-and-seek under the big locust tree.The shortest girl in blue, with her eyes covered in white cloth, stumbled and ran around to catch people.After hitting the tree, he didn't cry bitterly. He patted the dust on his back shirt and got up from the ground again. He tore off the white cloth, rubbed his red forehead, pouted his lips and opened his fleshy arms to his sisters, wanting hug.

Seeing the other three little girls standing still, and even laughing out loud, she rubbed her eyes with her dirty little hands and burst into tears.When her sisters came forward worried, she showed a sly smile, grabbed a handful of Sophora japonica from the ground, and sprinkled them on them.

The sound of playing and laughing sounded again, and when they were tired, they lay flat on the soft ground covered with Sophora japonica.

"Zhi'er, bring your younger sisters back quickly, mother made your favorite pagoda flower cake."

The figure of the woman in the distance was looming, Shang Jingyao's heart twitched and stabbed, and she couldn't help walking towards that side.

Suddenly, someone grabbed her wrist, and when she regained consciousness, she saw Su Zhen looking at her solemnly.

"Sir, I seem to remember. My name is Xian'er. I have three older sisters. One of them seems to be called Zhi'er."

'My name is Qing Zhi, you must never forget me. '

The gentle female voice seemed to come from the dusty bottom of her heart, unlocking the door that had been locked by her own hands.

"Her name seems to be Qingzhi? Is it Yue Qingzhi?"

When Su Zhen heard this, her eyes did not show much joy, she said in a flat voice, "You are right, your eldest sister is named Qingzhi, your second sister Li Yu, and third sister Xiyan."

Every time Su Zhen heard a name, many strange memories would flash in her mind.It's obviously the same face, but it looks like it's playing completely different roles in different places.

The memories of the past were gradually recovering. She squatted down in pain and hugged her head tightly. Countless strange memory fragments made her almost collapse.

Su Zhen then squatted in front of her, raising her hand to wipe away the tears on her face.

"Don't cry, you will see them soon. If the sisters see that I have treated you badly, they may not let you go home with me. From now on, without a lady by your side, don't you want Die alone."

Shang Jingyao raised her head slowly when she heard the words, her eyes were constantly changing, and finally she just nodded her head lightly, "Okay!"

The old man has been separated for many years, and he drinks alone in his dreams.Embroidered screen smoke cage streamer, lightly smell the dark fragrance of locust locust petals.

According to Su Zhen, her natal family is at the east end of the village, and this way home is very familiar to her, as if she has walked it thousands of times.Even if you close your eyes, you can find the location of your home smoothly.

The green hills in the distance are jagged, towering into the clouds.Wheat is planted in the fields on both sides of Moshang. The hot wind blows, and the golden tassels are connected into one piece. The spectacular rolling wheat waves can predict that the villagers will have a good harvest this year.

After about two sticks of incense, Shang Jingyao followed Su Zhen to a farmyard.The familiar scene made her eyes wet involuntarily. Standing in front of the door, she raised her hand to caress the fence, and felt a butterfly-shaped notch underneath.

He raised his chin with a forced smile, as if wanting to back the tears that were about to burst into his eyes.Her feet seemed to weigh a thousand catties, so heavy that she couldn't lift them even with all her strength, as if they had already taken root deeply in the ground.

Su Zhen patted her on the shoulder, "Xian'er, let's go in."

"I... No! I want to go back."

Shang Jingyao's right hand trembled uncontrollably, she was in a dilemma, and completely lost her courage.

"What's the matter? Others are timid because of their closeness to the hometown, but you are so lucky that you don't even dare to see your parents?"

Su Zhen teased a few words, grasped her hand firmly, pushed open the fence door and stepped in together.

"No, no, no, no! I can't do it!"

Shang Jingyao twisted her wrist, trying to break free from Su Zhen's grasp.

Before the words stopped, a peasant woman came out of the house.Behind her was a girl in a purple cloth, her hair was tied up with a cloth towel, and she was holding a dustpan sieve woven from bamboo strips. It was full of millet, the grains were golden, and there was no black gravel at first sight.

She felt stuck in her throat, her nose was sore, and her eyes were blurred with tears.

"Mom! Second sister!"

"Ah, Xian'er? You Ning? You're back? Sit inside!"

"The son-in-law has met his mother-in-law, the second sister."

Su Zhen was no more panicked than Shang Jingyao who was out of control, her steps were calm and her attitude was modest.

Yue Liyu put the dustpan on the bamboo frame, wiped his clothes with some rough hands, walked quickly to them, and took Shang Jingyao's hand affectionately, "Xian'er, don't tell me in advance when you come back this time." Let me know, do you young couple have lunch? In this way, you can chat with your parents in the house, and I will make some later."

"Second Sister, don't be too busy, Xian'er just missed you, that's why she brought Mrs. Wang back together."

Shang Jingyao had already bitten her lips due to being too excited. She remembered that among those chaotic memories, the most profound one was that her family members passed away thirteen years ago.

A man with a rough figure came out of the house when he heard the voice, and Yue Xian'er's eldest sister, Yue Qingzhi, and third sister, Yue Xiyan, also appeared at the same time.

Seeing the ecstasy and fear in her eyes, Yue Zuwen frowned in dissatisfaction. Their family has always put their little daughter on top of their hearts, and they came back crying only two years after they got married. Could it be that they were in the Su family? Wronged?
(End of this chapter)