He came from the depths of time

Chapter 1279 Uncle Jiu, happy birthday.

Today, the imperial capital ushered in the first snow of this winter.

The night is getting darker, and the passers-by on the street are hurrying.Snowflakes fell on everyone's shoulders and were carried home.

I raised my head and glanced, there were snowflakes falling on my eyelashes, and when it melted away, there was a coolness at the end of my eyes, I reached out and wiped it.

It's snowing a lot today, and I guess I can accompany that man to build a snowman in the yard tomorrow morning.

When he was stunned, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.When I came back to my senses, I took out my mobile phone, looked at the news on WeChat, smiled helplessly, and took off my gloves.

The bony fingers were exposed, and Xue Hua rushed to kiss the warm fingertips.

"I'm still on Zhennan Street, I'm going back soon." After answering the other party's question, I paused, and then I continued typing, "By the way, it's snowing outside."

"!!!!!!"

A series of exclamation points returned from the opposite side, obviously excited.

I couldn't help but smile: "You haven't seen it yet?"

After a few seconds, the man sent a voice.I walked two steps facing the snowflakes and stood still, clicked on the voice bar, and put the receiver close to my ear:

"Just woke up, haven't gone out yet."

A familiar voice sounded, mixed with the laziness of just waking up, and seemed to yawn at the end.

There are a lot of tasks recently, and this time I just returned from the last stop.Counting the time, we haven't seen each other for two months.Hearing that man's voice now makes me feel very at ease.

"Hey, I happened to bring me a candied haws when I came back."

That person was a bit lazy, since the stall was right at the street corner, he usually didn't want to go out to buy by himself.

He remembered that the man liked snowflakes, but he didn't like winter.

"Got it. What delicious food did Dad cook?" I asked.

Soon another voice message came, probably because I didn't have time to type.In the voice, there were rustling footsteps mixed with the sound of the door opening, and soon, there was a dialogue:

"It's so fragrant, what delicious food did you cook today?"

"Yo, it's really time for you to wake up, it will be ready soon, and there is another dish."

Voices in front and back, the one in front is that person, and the one behind is my dad.

Then there was another voice note: "Tonight is very rich. I saw that you are my own son. As soon as I came back, I prepared seven or eight dishes to welcome you. I really picked them up."

The man's tone was teasing, with a faint smile, without any malice.

I laughed.Wrapping the overcoat tightly around his body, he imitated that person's unscrupulous accent while sending messages.

The two of us are too familiar, from childhood to adulthood, no one will take jokes seriously.

It seems that because of this, that person does not know how important he is to me.

While chatting, we walked to the street opposite our house, and the old man selling candied haws hadn't closed his stall yet.I strode over and greeted him: "It's snowing, why don't you close the stall early."

Hearing the sound, the old man looked up at me, and after two seconds he pulled the mask on his face and smiled at me: "I haven't seen you for a long time, young man, I thought you moved away."

This old man lives in the next street, and he usually sells candied haws at this street corner. If there are no special circumstances, he is here every day.

Because the person in my family prefers sweets, and also likes to eat the old man's candied haws, so I became a frequent visitor here.

I'm very familiar with the old man. When I'm free in the summer, I will play chess with the old man at the booth. It's just that the old man will play tricks occasionally, and the man standing by will cooperate with the old man to deceive me.

"Something has happened these few days. I just came back today. Why don't you come here in a hurry to buy a candied haws for the family to take home."

The old man narrowed his eyes with a smile and asked, "Still the same?"

"Yes." I nodded, and glanced at the well-preserved candied haws in the glass window. The old man has sold them for so many years, and the materials are still so generous. Even in winter, the fruits on the strawberry bunches are still so big. I suspected more than once that the old man just came out to experience life.

But if you think about it carefully, there are not many people who live here with difficult families.

Carrying a bag full of candied haws, I said goodbye to the old man, and my steps quickened.After walking not far, I saw the big red door of my house. The blessing on the door is still there. Last year, it was very tenacious.

There was already a layer of snow on the heads of the stone lions on both sides. I reached out and touched it, and opened the door to go in.

From the outside, my house looks like a traditional courtyard house. It is said that it seemed to be the residence of a certain prince, but our family is not a royal relative.

The yard has been remodeled, and there are many twists and turns. People who come here for the first time may get lost.However, I have lived here for so many years, and I can touch it with my eyes closed.

Looking at the room with lights on, I took off my backpack from my shoulders and held it in my hands and pushed the door in.

As soon as the door opened, the person lying on the table looked back at me immediately.

Eyes met, I walked towards her with a chill in my body.

The man didn't dislike me, and even smiled and patted off the snowflakes on my coat, and said to me: "Happy birthday, Jiushu, welcome home!"

After handing her candied haws, I subconsciously turned my head to look at the old desk calendar on the wall.These days, young people don't need this person for a long time, but Dad always buys a copy every year and hangs it at home.

On the calendar, a large red number "19" was specially circled with a pen to highlight the importance of today.

I suddenly realized, just remembered that today is my birthday.

12 month 19 day.

Dad and Brother Yan'an came out of the kitchen with the last dishes, beckoning me to wash my hands and eat quickly.

After blowing out the candles, the man gave me a birthday present, which seemed to be a black braided bracelet from a big brand.I didn't want to wear it, so I put it in the cabinet next to the bed.

After dinner, that person took me to the living room to watch TV, and we ate the candied haws I bought for her.

There was a TV series about the Anti-Japanese War that Dad liked very much, and the man seemed to enjoy watching it.I didn't read carefully what was said, I have been watching her.

That person would meet my gaze occasionally, and would smile at me frankly from time to time, as if she couldn't read the heat in my eyes.

Soon, Dad and Brother Yan'an also came, and we complained about this anti-war drama together.

The family enjoys themselves in the living room.

……

I opened my eyes in a trance, looking at the dark night sky.

It snowed today too, exactly as I remembered.

Passers-by on the street are in a hurry, and they all want to go home.

Taking a deep breath, I staggered towards where I should be.

I can't remember how many years it has been since I died, let alone how old I am this year.

I seem to be stuck at the age of 29 forever, and I will never have the opportunity to enter the age of 30.

My tomb is near the sea, very close to her wedding venue.Actually, I was really there that day.

It was very late when I returned to the cemetery, and I vaguely saw a figure in front of my tomb.

No need to guess, I know who this is.

That man came again.

Still helping me clear the snow in front of the tomb.

I smiled, thinking she was a bit stupid, after all, the snow was still falling and it couldn't be cleaned.

I approached her involuntarily, and she seemed to feel the wind blowing and looked in my direction.I was a little panicked, but relieved the next second.Because at this time she can't see me now.

And I saw the tears on her face, so clear.

If possible, I really want to say to her:
'Please don't stand on my grave and cry, I'm not there, I'm not asleep.

I am the wind that stirs up, with countless threads.

I am a diamond in the snow, shining brightly.

I am the gentle sunshine, close to the rice.

I am the drizzle in autumn, soft and gentle.

When you wake up in the peace of the morning, in the quiet circle of the birds, I run wild with passion to fly.

And in the dark night that was lit up, I was releasing the gentle stars again.

Please don't cry at my grave, I'm not there, I'm not gone. '

Every time this time, I especially hope that she can hear my voice.

However, she couldn't hear it.

It's like she didn't hear the last words I said to her back then:

Xiaoqi, let's go home.

……

It was late at night, she should go, someone came to pick her up.

I watched her squat down slowly, looking at me on the tombstone, the seventeen or eighteen-year-old me.

She smiled at me, her eyes were moist, but her tone was still so excited, and she said to me: "Happy birthday, my Jiushu."

I heard the sound and smiled in relief.

Behold, my beloved girl.

Same as in memory.

...

The world is in trouble, and the boy is always clean.

Just because the boy's name is Lu Jiushu.

—— Nanli ruffian

(End of this chapter)