Taoist temple in the mountains

Chapter 48, the one who can't wait
Old man Lin didn't think the young Taoist leader could solve the problem. If the problem was so easy to solve, he wouldn't have been sitting here for 45 years.

"Little Taoist priest, I don't think you can help me. Well, you have heard the story of my bad old man. Go back to the Taoist temple, otherwise, no one will know if someone will steal your house." The old man laughed.

Li Yun shook his head, not to mention that there is something worth stealing in the Taoist temple, but the protective formation that comes with the Taoist temple alone is not something that anyone can invade.

"If you don't mind, Pindao would like to hear your story, the story between you and her." Li Yun smiled lightly, then pulled out a chair, patted the dust, and sat on it .

Seeing that Li Yun's ass was rooting, he didn't intend to leave, and old man Lin didn't mind, after all, it also added a little bit of popularity to this place.

"The story between me and her is actually nothing to say, it's very ordinary."

"That year, in the field, I met her. She was lively and cute, with a red face, and she didn't mind rolling in the mud at all. She was just like a wild child." Old man Lin smiled slightly, recalling the past, The corner of the mouth is warm.

As the summer wind blew and the breeze blew across his face, old man Lin felt as if he had returned to the field that made people dream of, and saw the woman in his heart, the woman whom he hadn't seen for 45 years, but who he still couldn't forget.

After slowly opening his eyes, old man Lin saw the wheat field that haunted him in his dreams, the little boy and the girl running on the wheat field.

"Aha, I actually have dreams during the day, but this dream is quite real." Old man Lin stroked the golden wheat field, feeling the shocking softness, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

How many years, how many years have not run in the wheat field.

Old man Lin stooped to find a slope and sat down, quietly watching the little boys and girls who were playing in the mud and catching bugs.

Looking at the scene in front of him, old man Lin knew that he was dreaming, dreaming about his past, dreaming about his own and her memories.

"Haha! Little Shitou, you are still too stupid. You can fall over in the field." The girl in the vest brazenly laughed at the little boy in front of her. The little girl had wheat-colored skin and a pretty face. It looks very cute.

"Woooo, who told you to bully me, you definitely did it on purpose! You put the stone on the ground on purpose, Xiaohua, you are playing tricks!" The little boy was about to cry, he just fell and ate shit, it was really embarrassing .

"As the old saying goes, soldiers are never tired of cheating and understanding, come and come, hahahahahaha!" The girl laughed again and again, patting the little boy on the shoulder.

The little boy blushed a little and wanted to slap it away with his hands, but the fingertips of the two touched lightly.

"You, you hate. Hooligans!"

This time it was the girl's turn to run away, leaving behind a bewildered little boy.

However, although the girl was cursing hooligans, the smile on the corner of her mouth when she left couldn't be lingered.

For the first time, girls and boys have heart throbbing.

Old man Lin looked at the scene in front of him, full of warmth.

"Haha, I was so stupid at that time. I obviously touched it with my fingers, but I avoided it like a fool."

After talking to himself, the scene began to change.

This time it became a classroom in a red brick room.

Girls become teenage girls, boys become teenagers.

Youth cardamom, in the Mood for Love.

A girly floral dress, cloth shoes, double ponytails, and a charming and charming face.

A young man with a white shirt, bell-bottom pants, and a small crew cut. He is a vigorous and youthful boy.

"Little Shitou, what kind of person do you want to be in the future?" The girl sat on the stool and looked at the young boy in front of her with a bright face.

"I want to be an honorable worker in the future, support my family, marry a beautiful wife, and live happily with my family." The young man said proudly. It is his dream to enter a factory and become a worker.

In other words, if he continues on this path, he will definitely become a glorious working class in the future.

"Ah, I really envy you. The dream is so simple, and the country will arrange it in the future." The girl looked at the boy enviously.

"What is there to envy? This is a very common dream." The young man was a little puzzled.

"Because, I don't want to be arranged like this. I want to study, I want to get out of the mountains, and I want to be a teacher." The girl looked forward to it.

"Oh, I don't even know what's the use of learning those things." The boy slammed on the desk. To be honest, when he saw those numbers, his head hurt because of the pinyin.

study hard?nonexistent.

"Of course it is useful. The great once said that knowledge is power."

"Okay. Knowledge is power." The boy was very sleepy, so he lay down on the desk and fell asleep. Then, his hands naturally dropped.

The girl was curious about his sleeping appearance, poked his face with her finger, and found that the boy seemed to be really asleep, she took his fingertips a little.

In fact, the boy was awake.

After a while, the boy held the girl's hand.

"You hate it." The girl blushed and wanted to struggle away.

"Well, I hate it." The boy summoned up his courage and said in a low voice, "Xiao Hua. I like you. You can be my wife in the future."

The girl stopped struggling, her face was flushed, she lowered her head, and said in a tone as thin as a mosquito.

"Um"

The scene continued to change, it was in a red brick house, red posters were posted everywhere, red makeup and hijab, picturesque, bridal chamber festive candles, enchanted night.

The boy has grown into a handsome young man with dark skin and abnormally short short hair.

The girl has grown into a young beauty, with a flowery smile and picturesque eyes.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that the eyes of the two people looking at each other remain unchanged.

"I love you."

"Me too."

The night of festivities and candles is long, and we make a vow that we will never be separated.

Then the scene became dark, the scene disappeared, and the distortion changed.

It was the day she left, one morning without any warning, she left a note and left the house.

Because of that sentence when he came back, old man Lin began to wait for a long time. Until now, even when he was about to die, he was still waiting.

"God is not bad, is this a revolving door? Seeing my lover before death?" Old man Lin smiled slightly, intending to close his eyes to welcome death.

However, death did not come, the scene changed, and he returned to the small red brick house.

Old man Lin was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly.

"Sorry, I accidentally fell asleep just now, but it's still a good dream, but the dream is just as real as it is."

At this time, Li Yun smiled lightly.

"True is false and false is true"

(End of this chapter)