Siheyuan: Relieve stress and relieve worries

Chapter 573 A Sad Dance

It was snowing heavily, but the weather was gradually becoming less cold. Six people sat around a round table with a large copper hot pot in the middle. The table was filled with meat. There was no way, everyone in the room loved meat. Mama Feng liked to eat meat, Mama Hua liked to eat meat, and Grandma Jinhua also liked to eat meat. The two little guys now had personalities similar to their two mothers, and even their habits were the same.

Wang Wenyuan drank Lianhua Bai and ate meat with his eyes narrowed. Granny Jinhua said, "Yuanzi, drink less. Aren't you going to the room soon?"

Wang Wenyuan smiled and said, "Grandma, you don't know my abilities yet. I will show you a set of Taixuan Sword on the roof in a while."

"Goodbye, just focus on clearing the snow." Granny Jinhua was startled.

"Brother, shall we build a snowman later?" Wen Li was still thinking about it with mutton stuffed in her little mouth.

"Okay, let's go and get together after we've eaten and drunk enough," said Wang Wenyuan.

Mother Hua drank rice wine and said, "When Director Wang came just now, I noticed that the young male clerk kept looking at me and the old lady with a weird look in his eyes."

Mother Feng said, "This beautiful lady, I like you."

"Don't give me that. I can already fit two of him. Are you trying to interrupt me?" Hua's mother was angry.

Wang Wenyuan smiled and said, "Everyone has their own preferences."

Hearing that Wang Wenyuan was also teasing her, Hua's mother put down her cup, patted Wang Wenyuan on the back, and said, "Does anyone say that about your mother? Old lady, do you care?"

"This rice wine tastes better when it is warm. Come on, we should change into some simpler clothes." Granny Jinhua said with narrowed eyes.

"That's right. It should not only be simple, but also have some patches." Wang Wenyuan said.

Hua's mother was confused and asked, "Why, Yuanzi, why don't you wear good clothes instead of patched clothes?"

"Mother Hua, don't you see the situation clearly? What is going on now? The people are in charge. This is the world of the working people. We must keep up with the pace and change our thinking. To put it bluntly, what are these people on the street wearing? What are you wearing? Do you want to separate yourself from the masses?" This time, Wang Wenyuan spoke directly.

Granny Jinhua nodded and took a sip of the rice wine. Then Mother Hua suddenly realized and said, "I thought, when I went to the next yard, they were all staring at me. So that's how it is."

Mother Feng said, "So, you think you are beautiful and everyone loves to see you, but don't you see that I don't even go out? Come on, wrap yourself in Yuanzi's coat tomorrow and go out to buy some clothes. We will also patch them up."

"That's right. A man who knows the times is a hero. He must adapt to the society and the trend, and not go against it." Granny Jinhua said.

We drank until four in the afternoon, and then Granny Jinhua said she couldn't drink any more because it would be dark.

Wang Tianyuan looked at the sky, touched his sister and Yu Shui's heads, and said, "Don't make a snowman today. Let's wait until the snow stops tomorrow, okay?"

The two little girls nodded. Wang Tianyuan stared at the sky outside in a daze. After a while, he ran to his yard, took out the Qingfeng Sword that his master had left for him, and returned to his grandmother's yard, shouting, "Little girls, come here, brother will dance with you with the sword."

At this shout, not only the two little girls ran out, but also Grandma Jinhua and the two mothers came out and walked to the corridor, which was the place where Wang Wenyuan pointed them to.

Wang Wenyuan put on his military coat, drew out his Qingfeng sword, and shouted, "Watch carefully, only my master has seen it once."

As he spoke, Wang Wenyuan exerted force with his legs and flew to the roof of the main house. Right on the roof, Wang Wenyuan slowly danced with the sword. Mother Hua opened her mouth in disbelief. Granny Jinhua and Mother Feng knew of Wang Wenyuan's abilities, but it was the first time they saw him dance with a sword. The two little girls looked at their brother with admiration in their eyes.

There was heavy snow all over the sky, and a figure, the green military coat was so conspicuous, was dancing on the roof. The sword dance was getting faster and faster, and slowly it seemed as if the sword dancer was floating in the air, dancing gracefully, leaving behind a series of cold sword shadows.

In addition to a few people standing on the corridor of the courtyard, there were many people standing on the street of Nanluoguxiang. Some were sweeping snow, some were doing business, some were passing by, and some had specially run out of their homes to watch. Among them were Director Wang and the two secretaries. These people all stopped to watch, admiring the superb martial arts of the man dancing with the sword. Even the patrolmen from the police station ran into the alley to watch. At this moment, the sword shadow slowed down again, and the man on the roof was seen dancing and singing, "The snow is white and flying all over the sky. The heroic soul returns, and the brothers come to greet him. The bloody storm, the bravery and fearlessness, how magnificent, how magnificent, I yearn for it, I will be brave, and I will follow it. The friendship between comrades-in-arms, I will never forget, I miss you, my brothers, it hurts me to death, come back, Wen Si! Come back, Beggar Jiu! Come back, Qi Dapao! Come back, Wang Wenli! Come back, Yu Fengyi! Come back, Er Gouzi! Come back, my little monkey. Puff puff puff."

Wang Wenyuan spat out a mouthful of blood into the air. Those watching below understood that this man was mourning his lost comrades. Director Wang was already in tears, and so were many others.

When Granny Jinhua saw Wang Wenyuan vomiting blood, she cried out, "My child, come down quickly!"

There was a strong wind and heavy snow. Wang Wenyuan fell on his back and fainted after spurting out his last mouthful of blood on the roof.

Director Wang below shouted, "Hurry up and save people!" In an instant, the street was in chaos.

Wang Wenyuan woke up slowly, looked around, and found Grandma Jinhua sitting on the kang, watching over him. Director Wang and two police officers were standing on the ground. An old man with gray hair was sitting on a square stool under the kang, taking his pulse.

Director Wang looked at Wang Wenyuan with some reproach and said, "You said you just came back a few days ago, what are you doing?"

Granny Jinhua blamed herself and said, "I shouldn't have let him dance with the sword."

The old man slowly opened his closed eyes and said with a smile: "Don't mention it, it's a good thing."

Director Wang stared at the old man with his eyes wide open and said, "Doctor Bai, don't talk nonsense. How much blood was sprayed out? Is it a good thing?"

The police officer next to him said, "Yes, we were on the roof and saw blood sprayed all over the roof."

Doctor Bai smiled and said, "He must have just come down from the battlefield, and he has been feeling depressed. He always keeps it to himself. If this continues, he will collapse sooner or later and develop a serious illness. This time, he completely vented it out, and what he sprayed out was blood. Let him rest for two days, and I will prescribe another prescription to replenish his body. Don't you think it's a good thing?"

Wang Wenyuan

He was lying on the bed and wanted to sit up. Director Wang came forward and helped him lean against the kang cabinet. Wang Wenyuan said, "Grandpa Bai is right. I feel much better and my breathing is much smoother. It's like a burden has been lifted off my shoulders. Alas, I have been deliberately avoiding thinking about them. This time, I feel better. I know my body. Thank you, Grandpa Bai."

Mother Hua took Doctor Bai out. Director Wang sat down on the kang and said, "You, take a rest. You've become famous. People on half the street look up to you. Take your medicine well. Don't let anything go wrong. Got it?"

"I understand. I'm sorry to trouble you." Wang Wenyuan smiled on his pale face.

"Okay, you take a rest too. I have to go. It's already past ten o'clock." After saying that, Director Wang left with the two police officers.

Granny Jinhua touched Wang Wenyuan's face and said, "My child, I know you miss them, but we are still alive after all, and we still have to live well, right? If anything happens to you, what will you let me do, and what will you let your sister do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two girls ran into the house crying, "Brother!" "Brother Yuan, you scared me to death!"

When Wang Wenyuan took a look, he saw that the two little girls' faces were as red as little cats', and it was obvious that they had been crying for a long time. Wang Wenyuan felt a little distressed and held the two little girls in his arms.

Granny Jinhua said, "Today, the three of you will stay here with me. No one is allowed to go out. Your mother Feng has made you some porridge. Let's drink some together and then sleep here."

After saying that, Granny Jinhua got off the kang and walked outside with the help of her crutches.

Outside, it was still snowing heavily, and the heavy snow seemed to want to drown the city.

(End of this chapter)