fisherwoman

Lin Xueman covered her head, cried for a while, and fell asleep unknowingly!

When she woke up, it was already noon, and the sun was shining warmly on the window sills, speckled, a little like a dream. She sat on the bed and couldn't help being in a daze. That’s right, those people, those things….

She sighed, got up and folded the quilt, washed her face with water, took a cloth towel, soaked it in cold water, applied it to her eyes that were red from crying, cleaned up the room again, and looked in the mirror again After taking photos, I felt that there were no traces of crying, so I combed my messy hair, walked to the yard, and heard the noise coming from the old house again, my heart sank, and I took a basket from the corner , with his back on his shoulders, and walked out of the house quickly.

There was no natal family to go to, and no one else she could rely on for her to confide.

If Lin Xuechuan encountered such a thing, he would definitely go to his mother's house!

Niangqin, Niangqin, what an extravagant title for me, it turned out that without Niangqin, everything would be lost, and I didn't even have the qualifications to cry...

never mind!Take one step at a time!Instead of thinking about those troublesome things, it's better to pick up some firewood, so I can live on!

Not far behind the house is a low mountain, which looks gray and gray. There are some low green pines growing sporadically on the hillside, adding a touch of green to the lifeless field of vision.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a slanting path that spreads towards the top of the mountain. It is a mountain path stepped on by people who have gone into the mountain to collect firewood all the year round. The two sides of the mountain path are full of waist-length weeds, yellow and withered. .

Lin Xueman lifted the hem of her skirt and walked slowly along the path to the halfway up the mountain. The nearby firewood had been cut down, and only some dry branches were still scattered on the ground.

She put down the basket and started to pick up those fine pieces of firewood, so she could cook a meal no matter what.

There is a faint sound of a flute coming from the mountains, low and euphemistic.

After a while, the sound of the flute stopped, and there were footsteps.

"It's noon, why is Mrs. Xiao still going up the mountain to collect firewood?" A somewhat familiar voice, accompanied by the rustling wind, came from not far away.

"Master Xu!" Lin Xueman followed the prestige, and Xu Yuanqi, who was dressed in white, was walking from the front with a smile on her face, holding a blue flute in her hand. She rushed forward and said softly, "Since Mr. Xu has arrived At the door of the house, why don't you go to sit at home? The eldest sister is at home!"

Xu Yuanqi frowned when he heard the words, and said with a light smile, "I passed by on business, and saw that the mountain was pretty good, so I went up for a walk, but I didn't want to, and ran into Mrs. Xiao."

"I see!" Lin Xueman smiled faintly.

"I'll help you pick up firewood." Xu Yuanqi looked at the basket on the ground, rolled up his sleeves, put the flute aside, stretched out his clean and slender fingers, bent over to pick up the firewood on the ground, and put it into her basket In the middle of the day, his fluttering clothes were soon covered with fine grass clippings.

"It's so embarrassing, don't bother Master!" She hastily declined.

"It's okay, it's time to exercise! When I was at home, I often went up the mountain to collect firewood. After I came here, whenever I saw someone going up the mountain to collect firewood, I was always envious." Xu Yuanqi looked at her and said solemnly , "I actually like this kind of simple country life very much. There is a saying: the grass is full of ponds and the water is full of hills, and the mountains are full of cold ripples when the sun sets."

"There are two more sentences, that is, the shepherd boy goes back to cross the ox's back, and the piccolo plays without words!" She smiled at him. In her previous life, she had read this poem, but she never imagined that she would be able to read it easily at this time.

"I didn't expect Mrs. Xiao to have read this poem long ago. I just read it this morning. Disrespect and disrespect!" Xu Yuanqi hurriedly stepped forward to bow, and he looked at her in surprise. This woman was soft and quiet, with eyes as deep as the starry sky Although she was wearing a cloth dress, there was a sense of confidence and calmness in her bones, and there was always an indescribable elegance in her gestures, as if she was not a person of this world.

"Ms. Xu has won the prize. I just read it by chance. If you say other poems, I will be wrong!" Lin Xueman hastily bowed her knees and returned the salute. Unexpectedly, this Xu Yuanqi is really gentle and refined. Big sister, you really have vision!

"I happen to have read it, and I can say it casually, Miss Xiao is really a talented woman!" Xu Yuanqi praised sincerely, he never thought that there would be such a woman full of poetry and books, Xiao Chengyu, such a daughter-in-law with both talent and beauty, among the mountains and wild walls. She should be held in the palm of your hand and cared for in every possible way. How can you bear to let her speak such foul language?

Before Lin Xueman could answer, he couldn't help but walked forward, and said softly, "I'll come! You go and rest."

"Ah? No, I'm not that delicate. Besides, how can I ask my master to pick up firewood for me!" Lin Xueman raised her head, met his smiling eyes, smiled, and walked a few steps forward quickly.

"Then, pick it up quickly!" He lost his composure and smiled embarrassedly.

The two stopped talking, and bent down to pick up the scattered branches and leaves on the ground.

The basket was full soon, and both of them had a layer of sweat on their foreheads.

"Thank you Mrs. Xu, why don't you go home and have a sip of tea!" Lin Xueman wiped off her sweat, embarrassed to look directly at him.

"No, I'll visit another day, you go down the mountain! I'll sit here and rest for a while, you go first." Xu Yuanqi smiled lightly, without looking at her, took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and walked to the side of the stone, sat down.

He actually wanted to send firewood to her home, but there were people walking around on the street from time to time. After thinking about it, he still wanted to avoid suspicion...

"Farewell!" Lin Xueman carefully walked down the hillside with a basket full of firewood on her back.

Xu Yuanqi watched her slender and petite figure gradually disappear from his sight, and felt empty in his heart...

Lin Xueman walked to the intersection, but saw Qiaoling standing at the entrance of the alley sobbing softly, her face was crying.

In the alley, there was a faint noise, and there was a woman crying!

"Qiaoling, what's wrong with you?" Lin Xueman's heart sank, is this thing over yet?

"Third aunt, father and mother had a quarrel, and mother said she would take my younger brother back to grandma's house, but she didn't say she would take me." Seeing Lin Xueman, Qiaoling ran towards her quickly, grabbed her by the corner of her clothes, and refused to let go , "My mother doesn't want me anymore."

"Qiaoling doesn't cry, why would your mother not want you?" Lin Xueman put down the basket on her back, squatted down, wiped her tears, took her hand, walked to the door of Xiao Chengshan's house, and took a look inside , Seeing Yu sitting on the ground holding her son, sobbing, with a bundle beside her, she seemed to want to leave, but failed.

And Xiao Chengshan squatted in the yard, didn't say a word, just sighed.

At this time, the door of the second family's house next door creaked open, and Xiao Chenghai and Shen Shi both came out. Seeing Lin Xueman, Shen Shi sneered: "Sister and sister, are you here to see a joke? , are you mothers satisfied? In all things, we are wrong anyway, and you are the ones who are right."

"Second sister-in-law, you know I didn't mean that. Qiaoling was crying on the road, so I'll bring her here." Lin Xueman looked at her cloudy face, and felt upset. Who wants to care about your crap!

She let go of Qiaoling's hand, turned around and left.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Mrs. Chen stepped forward and grabbed her, and said with a smile: "Siblings, since you're here, why don't you come in and have a seat! My sister-in-law, what are you doing?"

Xiao Chenghai stood by, looked at his wife and Lin Xueman coldly, did not speak, just opened the door and entered the courtyard of Xiao Chengshan's house.

"Third aunt, come in and sit down!" Qiaoling shook Lin Xueman's arm. She was too young to see the kindness and resentment between adults, but she liked this aunt very much because of the egg soup made by this aunt. tastes good!

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