Chapter 9 What Love Really Looks Like

"I never expected that there is such a place in the world. I must come and stay for a few days when I have time."

"Well, I'm in Chengdu, not far from you. From morning to night in this city, I feel like I'm on a clockwork. I don't dare to slack off at all. It seems that if I relax a little, I will be swept away by this giant ship of the times. The abandoned, crushed, and what you see in the live broadcast are completely two different worlds, I'm jealous."

"Yeah, it feels like the flow of time here seems to be slowing down. It's so pleasant."

Zhao Fei explained: “Most of the young people in the old street have gone out to work, and there are not many people there, so what we can see now are basically old people enjoying their old age here.

The reason why this place was built in the first place was also because of the tea-horse trade.

The diet in the Kangzang area was mostly meat, so there was a great need for tea, and the Central Plains needed horses, so the two hit it off, and Wangyu Ancient Town was gradually built.

See that wooden stilt building? "

"Yeah." Zhao Maimai nodded.

The Diaojiaolou is a unique semi-stilted building with a sloping roof made of blue tiles and large bluestone slabs inlaid on the ground. It faces north and south as a whole.

From a distance, it looks like an exquisite wooden toy.

"There is also the obviously renovated house next to us. In those days, these might have been silver houses, brothels, teahouses, or government offices...

Looking at these, it's like picking up fragments of history.

I saw the tea-horse trade in those days.

There is a lot of traffic and crowds.

Someone is selling brick tea for three yuan a piece and five liang for a horse..."

"Maybe this is the meaning of travel. It can not only relax your mind and cultivate your sentiments, but also increase your knowledge." Zhao Maimai felt much more relaxed when she was in it.

"If you want to make progress, you must either travel or read, both body and soul must be on the road. In the vast territory of our Dragon Kingdom, there must be many places that people yearn for.

Some people may think that Mingchuan Mountain is there and cannot be run away. I will go there sooner or later, but in the end I often fail to reach it as I wish.

Maybe it's because you can't get rid of the worldly ties and the bondage of the soul.

That's why people feel envious and shocked whenever they see those people wandering between heaven and earth, kneeling step by step, walking forward like pilgrims. "

Zhao Fei sighed: "So we must abandon those so-called hesitations, raise our feet and look forward, and let our bodies and souls be on the road.

I look forward to meeting you in the future, and I am glad that we can travel together. "

"I'm glad to have met you too."

Zhao Maimai blushed a little at Zhao Fei's words. She grabbed the corner of Zhao Fei's clothes tightly and thought to herself: I was so impulsive back then, to have sex with this handsome man like that.

Lonely and widowed.

Scared to think about.

Fortunately, the results on the first day seemed pretty good.

This man is not only handsome, but also very talented, and every word he speaks sounds so nice.

At this moment, she seemed to hear the movement around her. The old lady on the recliner stood up and glanced at Zhao Fei.

This glance made Niannian's thin body stiffen, as if she had discovered something incredible.

But before Zhao Fei and the two came forward, a trembling old man with white beard and hair walked out of the house behind the nanny, with his waist bent and his cloth shoes pulled on.

Seeing this, the maid frowned and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I, I'm going to find my wife."

"Why are you looking for a wife? Go home." The lady slammed the walking stick to the ground with a bad tone.

The old man was not angry either. Although he was faltering, he still moved out with firm eyes.

"I told you to go home, are you deaf?"

The maid raised her crutch and tried to hit her, but the old man refused to hide. He still walked out tremblingly with his hands behind his back, muttering: "My wife is missing, don't stop me... I want to look for him." Her, go find her.”

"You old man... I'll throw you to death when I go out." I waved my hand helplessly, with a vicious tone, as if there was some deep hatred between the two.

In this way, the old man walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back. Just going down the stairs took a lot of time.

No one knew where he was going.

Maybe next he will fall on the road and never get up again.

But he just wants to find his wife.

When passing by the chess stall, several uncles also said hello: "Can't you eat?"

"Eat, eat."

"What are you doing, looking for your wife again?"

"My enemy." "Are you looking for a wife? Let's have a couple of dinners?"

The old man waved his hand and continued walking to the end of the old street.

Seeing this, the elders shook their heads and sighed, but did not stop them.

Zhao Maimai couldn't stand it any longer: "Should we help this old man? From the looks of it, if he falls down accidentally, something might happen."

"Let's follow him and don't disturb him first. This way, even if there is an accident, it's not too late."

Walking along the old street, the old man began to pant even before he walked to the end. In fact, the distance was not far, but it was still a big challenge for an elderly person.

As a last resort, the old man sat on a step.

Looking around at a loss.

His weather-beaten face was full of fatigue and loss, and there were faint tears in his sunken eyes.

It seems to have realized something.

"Is Grandpa's wife gone?" Looking at Grandpa's sad look, Zhao Maimai guessed in his mind.

Zhao Fei also felt very uncomfortable and didn’t know how to respond.

At this time, a burst of footsteps suddenly came from behind Zhao Fei and Zhao Fei. It turned out that not only were they following the grandfather, but also the old lady who spoke poorly just now was also behind.

The maid walked past the two of them, walked step by step to stand in front of the old man, and without saying a word, she turned around and sat next to the old man.

The old man turned his head and glanced doubtfully: "Who are you?"

"Take a closer look?" The corners of Niannian's mouth raised slightly, her eyes were gentle, as if she had changed into a different person.

The old man's eyes widened, and he came forward with his reading glasses and looked at her carefully, as if he wanted to count the wrinkles on her face.

But after looking at it for a long time, he still didn't know who it was.

"I am your wife."

The maid warned gently, her eyes full of love.

The old man suddenly understood, and a child-like smile broke out on his face: "Honey, you are my wife!"

"I just heard that maid scolding the old man, and I thought..." Zhao Maimai covered her mouth with a look of surprise. Even Zhao Fei was a little surprised.

It turns out that these two are a couple.

"He's confused and can't remember things clearly."

The uncles next to the chess stall had already noticed Zhao Fei and the two, and explained: "Every afternoon, he would get dressed and walk out of the house without saying a word.

Looking for his wife.

No matter who tries to persuade, no one can stop him.

Everyone is used to it, and when he gets tired and cannot be found, they take him home. "

"Then they don't have children?" Zhao Fei asked

"Why not? I'm still a college student. It's a pity that I sacrificed myself..." The uncle shook his head and didn't say much, but the word 'sacrifice' already explained a lot of problems.

At this moment, the maid and the old man also supported each other and walked in front of a few people. The maid looked at Zhao Maimai with a grateful face: "You are a very well-behaved girl, I saw it just now, thank you.

The old man doesn't stop until he does it once or twice a day, so don't worry about him. "

"Ma'am, you're too polite, but we can't help you much."

Zhao Maimai didn't dislike the old man at all, and stepped forward to hold the empress's hand.

Her words seemed to be harsh just now, but in fact, only she knew how much sadness and worry she felt in her heart. Otherwise, she would not have followed the grandfather after he left, fearing that something might happen to him.

This made Zhao Maimai pay great respect to the seemingly ordinary old man in front of him.

Zhao Fei also sighed in his heart, each of the ravine-like wrinkles on his face seemed to represent a story.

The joy, anger, sorrow, separation and reunion in the story.

It shaped my life.

She is grandpa's wife.

In their love, it is ordinary, and there may not be so many sweet words and deep love for each other, but they use each other's actions and companionship to interpret the longest love confession in the world.

As soon as we hold hands, we will be romantic until we grow old.

Being together is a lifelong friendship.

Ordinary days have accumulated over the years and are better than all romance.

(End of this chapter)

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