Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 626 What happened 60 years ago

The old lady just looked at Zhishan silently for a long time, as if she had fallen into a deep memory.

At the end, she finally let out a long sigh, and said in a bitter tone: "Forget it, how is it possible? It's been so many years. If Mr. Cheng is still alive, he should be an old man about my age."

Hua Weiluo looked at the old lady in front of her curiously, thought for a while, but finally couldn't hold back, and asked in a low voice: "Ma'am, is the Mr. Cheng you're talking about the person you've been waiting for?"

"Hey..." The old lady sighed, looking at Zhishan's face that was very similar to Mr. Cheng, her memory seemed to return to her youth.

"It was about 60 years ago." She said slowly to Hua Weiluo: "At that time, a teacher came to the village, he came from the capital, and he seemed to be the son of a wealthy family. But I don’t know why, but I stayed in our village willingly, teaching the children in the village to read and write.”

While she was talking, Zhishan's brows became more and more wrinkled.

"The teacher is very handsome, he is almost exactly the same as the Taoist priest sitting here." When the old lady said this, she looked at Zhishan seriously, and then continued: "At that time, all the girls in the village secretly fell in love with him, but the teacher never showed his favor for any girl."

"Although I am old now, when I was young, I was one of the most beauties in the village." The old lady smiled a little embarrassedly, and then recalled: "One day when it was raining heavily, when I came home from the field , without an umbrella, just happened to meet the teacher, it was raining heavily at that time, he was wearing a light gray robe, holding an oil-paper umbrella and walking slowly in the rain, he was slightly taken aback when he saw me, and then walked quickly Come to me and help me out of the rain."

Xu Shi had already recalled such a scene in her mind over and over again, and she could clearly remember every expression on his face and every word he said that day.

"He told me that his surname was Cheng, and he said it was raining so hard, why are you outside alone, and then he took me to the door of the house, left me the oil-paper umbrella, and then ran into the rain by himself again, that At that time, I mustered up enough courage to call out to him, and I remember coming to get an umbrella when the weather cleared.” The old lady smiled, her eyes suddenly dimmed and said: “But since that day, I have never seen this person in the village again. "

"..." Hua Weiluo didn't know what to say for a while.

Maybe this is love in ancient times. There is no text message, no phone call, and you can see the video without wanting to see. Falling in love with someone may be just a word, an action, or an inadvertent thing, but it can be remembered for a long time. So much so that in the long time to come, even if you are alone, you can persist in silence for so long.

"So, have you been waiting for Mr. Cheng to come back to get the umbrella?" After a while, Haitang finally asked her softly.

"Yes." The old lady sighed for a long time, "But maybe, I won't be able to wait in this lifetime."

Zhishan's delicate brows were slightly frowned. It was already 60 years ago. If someone hadn't reminded him, he would have already forgotten about it.

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good night
(End of this chapter)