Love prose never fades

Early in the morning, Ruiyong was so busy in front of the new equipment that he had to work overtime to install these new equipment shipped from afar. Put into production as soon as possible, bringing benefits to the factory.

Ruiyong was sweating profusely with the pipe wrench in his hand to tighten the screws on the equipment, when he accidentally rubbed his elbow against the gear on the equipment and rubbed off a large piece of skin. Bright red blood, instantly dripping down the arm to the ground. Young Rui Yong, I didn't notice this minor injury. On the other arm, he wiped the mottled blood and went on working. For about half an hour, his arm became more and more painful and his blood kept flowing. As a last resort, Ruiyong had to leave work and go to the factory infirmary to deal with the wound.

It is a girl with fair skin and good face who treats Ruiyong's wound. The girl quickly wiped the blood from Ruiyong's wound with cotton and disinfected it with iodophor. Tell Ruiyong to disinfect continuously for a week and ask for leave every day.

Every time he comes, Ruiyong will chat with this generous girl. In the long run, he became fond of the clinic of the new factory and Yan Wen in the neighboring village. Since then, on the way to and from work every day, Ruiyong will deliberately tread the melody of Yan Wen and ride a bike with Yan Wen. Ruiyong is humorous, Yan Wen is lively and cheerful, and bumpy mountain roads and cheerful wind chimes shake in the wind again and again.

Going to work every day has become something that two people are looking forward to. Along the rugged and winding mountain road, I enjoyed the rolling and verdant forest. Every season, the beautiful scenery is so pleasing to the eye. The shadows of two bicycles in parallel, or pushing or riding, can always overlap and be intimate at sunrise or sunset. Two hearts that attract and admire each other, moistened by spring rain and autumn rain, slowly bloom, and strengthen their belief in each other's ups and downs.

After work in the afternoon, they often sit hand in hand by the stream halfway up the mountain, watching the sunset glow, drifting away and listening to the running water. Sometimes, I forget the time, sit on the willow tip on the moon, wait for the stars in the sky to reflect in the stream, and then reluctantly step on a piece of silver frost to go home. In the days of love, every minute is saturated with happiness, and the mountains are full of love and laughter. Ruiyong often tentatively asked Yan Wen about her marriage, and Yan Wen always bowed her head happily and shyly.

Such a happy and sweet day, fast and slow, Rui Yong couldn't wait to marry Yan Wen in a big sedan chair at once, and then fly with me, love each other and live their own lives happily.

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One day at work, Ruiyong rode slowly through the village in Yan Wen, but he waited left and right, but Yan Wen didn't come by bike. Ruiyong kept looking back as he drove slowly forward, and he couldn't help secretly worrying about whether Yan Wen would do anything.

Full of worries, Rui Yong trotted in the parking shed outside the factory gate, but didn't find Yan Wen's bike, but Yan Wen was still not found in the clinic. There is no reason. In the past, when I didn't come to work because of something at home, I was told in advance and I was not allowed to wait on the road. Why didn't you tell me this time? Is something wrong? Rui Yong absently ended his day's work. After work, he hurried to Yan Wen's home. When he entered the door, Yan Wen's red eyes startled Rui Yong. Asked eagerly: "What's the matter? What's the matter? " Hearing Ruiyong's inquiry, Yan Wen cried even harder, and her thin shoulders trembled pitifully.

It turns out that Yan Wen has an idle brother. On weekdays, he likes to do some stealing activities. On several occasions, he almost made his elderly parents angry. Just yesterday afternoon, I was caught stealing from the village head's house. The village chief wanted to send him to the public security bureau, but his son stopped him. It turns out that the son of the village chief has been secretly in love with Yan Wen, and has confessed to Yan Wen many times, but Yan Wen refused. This time, he wanted to pass Yan Wen's brother and pay tribute to Yan Wen.

When the village chief found out, he sent someone to prepare a dowry, escorted Yan Wen's brother home, and threatened Yan Wen's parents. If he doesn't betroth Yan Wen to his son, he will send Yan Wen's brother to the public security bureau, and use his connections to make Yan Wen's brother spend more than ten years in prison.

Poor Yan Wen's honest parents were afraid of the village chief's power and had to agree to the marriage. According to the village chief's instructions, Yan Wen was no longer allowed to work in the factory infirmary. After listening to Yan Wen's intermittent narration, Rui Yong only felt that if he was struck by lightning, he trembled all over. He grabbed Yan Wen's shoulder, shook it hard and asked loudly, "Do you agree? Don't you know that the son of the village chief is Romanian? Why don't you object? Why are you the victim of your brother? So is this fair to you and me? "

"But, the life of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, how can I resist? I know my dad's temper. If he says it, nine cows won't come back, not to mention this time, it also involves my brother's future. " Yan Wen said weakly.

At this moment, Yan Wen's father heard their conversation and came out of the bedroom. He snapped at Rui Yong: "Our family Yanwen is already a member of the village head's family. If you pester her again, I'll find someone to break your leg. "

Rui Yong said eagerly, "Uncle, please give up the village chief's marriage and help me and Yan Wen. How much bride price did the village chief give me? I'll go home and make up. If I can't make it up, I'll borrow it. I will promise you anything you want. "

"Boy, you really don't know how much you have. Can your family compare with the village head's? Not to mention your family can't get these bride price. Can our family Yan Wen have a good life when she marries those three leaky straw houses? "

"Uncle, you believe me, I will use all my strength, don't let Yan Wen suffer. When I have saved enough money, the house will be decorated. I will definitely make Yan Wen live a good life. Uncle, please believe me. "

"When did you save enough money? Your mother is a medicine jar, you don't know it in your heart. The money you earn, except for the expenses of taking medicine for your mother, will be good if you can eat enough, and save money to repair the house. You go home to pee and take care of your current family. Is there anything decent at home? "

"But, uncle, my mother will be fine. When my mother is well and doesn't take medicine, I will save money to repair the house. " Ruiyong hasn't finished yet, Yan Wengang's brother who came home fell to the ground with one punch. "Damn, get out of here, poor child. You want to be my brother-in-law You can dream in your next life. "

Rui Yong was about to argue when Yan Wen stopped his crying. "RuiYong, please, you go, what you do now is of no help, they won't promise you. I've asked for everything since last night, and I've said it, and it's useless, useless. The more you do this, the more they won't let me go out. Please, go. " Sobbing, drowning out what to say, tears are red and swollen. Rui Yong looked at Yan Wen and felt terrible pain.

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Rui Yong stood up silently and said to Yan Wen, "Don't worry, I won't give up. As long as you don't come in the door for a day, you are not a member of the village head's family. One day, I will marry you into our family. "

The sad cry behind him, like a sharp knife, deeply hurt Ruiyong's heart. Out of Yan Wen's home, dark clouds rolled, devouring the afterglow of the sunset. The sky is dark and depressing. Ruiyong got on his bike angrily and pedaled hard. Before his eyes, Yan Wen's helpless and sad eyes flashed again and again, and a tear broke his heart. Before leaving the village in Yan Wen, the bean-sized raindrops fell, and in a flash, Ruiyong was submerged in the rain curtain.

Riding a bike in the rain was particularly difficult, and Ruiyong leaned forward and barely moved. In the cold rain, after ten minutes of marching, Ruiyong woke up from sadness and chaos. He raised his head and shouted to the boundless sky covered by rain, "Yan Wen, wait for me. I will borrow money when I get home. I will find someone to decorate the house tomorrow. I will definitely marry you home. I will never let you marry that pot. "

At home, Rui Yong prepared meals for his paraplegic mother, discussed the decoration of the house with her mother, and borrowed money from seven aunts and eight aunts. Fortunately, Ruiyong usually has a good relationship with relatives. He was busy in the middle of the night, and the money for house decoration was almost the same. He also discussed the decoration of the house with his relatives. The person who should use it also made an appointment by the way.

Rui Yong was lying in bed with money, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. He is thinking about how to persuade Yan Wen's father not to marry Yan Wen to the son of the village chief. In what way should we persuade the village head and son to give up their marriage with Yan Wen and prevent Yan Wen's brother from going to jail? These two questions, like the devil in Ruiyong's head, make Ruiyong have a big headache and pain.

Finally, when the rooster crowed for the first time in the village, Ruiyong quickly turned over and got up to redecorate the house. He has a lot of things to do. People should be invited to the small river at the east end of the village to wash sand for a few days, and they should also go to the top of the mountain to pick up stones for a few days. We should also go to town to pull a tractor back to lime and turn it into plaster for our own use. We should also dig in our own land and prepare several tanks of water. In a word, there is a lot of work to be done to renovate the house.

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Because it is still not bright, Ruiyong is going to the east of the village to find some bags of sand to push back and then greet people to work. Ruiyong pushed his car and things to the river at the east end of the village, jumped into the water, shoveled sand from the bottom to the river bank, and after about an hour of light and shadow, a small sand dune was piled up on the not wide river bank, which seemed to hold four or five bags. Ruiyong climbed from the river to the shore, filled his bags and pushed home.

Although he was sweating profusely, Ruiyong didn't even want to rest for a quarter of an hour. He wants to renovate the house as quickly as possible, so as to impress Yan Wen's father sincerely and let him fulfill Yan Wen's marriage with himself.

Ruiyong pondered over the decoration of the house and Yan Wen, and unconsciously pushed the car to speed up the pace. At the door, he unloaded the sand and pushed the door open. Ruiyong was shocked, silly and anxious. I saw my mother paralyzed in bed for more than half a year, lying on the ground with bright red blood on her head. "Mom, mom, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me, mom. "

Ruiyong's mother, lying in a hospital bed, was pale and exhausted because of excessive blood loss. At lunch time, Ruiyong specially bought chopped green onion oil cake and tofu brain that his mother loved from outside. Unexpectedly, my mother turned her head to one side without looking, a decisive gesture. Ruiyong coaxed his mother like a child. Instead of eating, she cried and said, "Son, I am a useless old bones. I can't do anything but drag you down. It is better to die early. "

"Mom, what's the matter with you? What are you talking about? "

Mom sobbed in a low voice: "Mom is old, but not confused. Mom is alive and taking medicine every day, which is a burden for children. " When mom dies, you can save money to buy medicine every day, so you can decorate the house and marry a wife. "

Ruiyong listened to his mother's words, knelt in front of the hospital bed with tears in his eyes and said to his mother, "Mom, you are my reliance. Without you, my son's sky would collapse. " Your illness will be fine. When I marry my daughter-in-law, I will point to you to look after our children. Mom, don't think about it. Have a good meal. When you are ready, we will go back and decorate the house, and I will marry your daughter-in-law. "

Ruiyong stayed with his mother in the hospital for a whole week and finally got out of the hospital. Ruiyong pushed his mother back with a trolley. Along the way, my mother and I carefully studied the decoration of the house, how to save money, which piece of land was particularly sticky and the wall was particularly strong, and we arrived at the village in Yan Wen unconsciously. Red paper was pasted on the rocks and trees at the entrance of the village, and joy and firecrackers kept coming from the village. "Mom, today is a good day to leave the hospital. Did you see anyone get married? " "Yes, yes, today is a good day." Ruiyong's mother said happily.

At this time, several people from Ruiyong village came carrying red bags (at that time, rural congratulations were all carrying red bags, and the so-called gift was twenty steamed buns and a piece of cloth, and there were blankets and towels on good terms). Ruiyong's mother asked at a distance, "Uncle, who is this lady?"

"The village chief is my cousin's son. Today, his son got married and married the flowers in the village. It's beautiful. " The bearer said, passing by Rui Yong. As soon as Ruiyong heard that the son of the village chief was getting married, he immediately got off the bus and pushed his mother and asked, "Is that woman Yan Wen, tall and thin?" "Yes, it seems to be from the village. Their two families are not far apart."

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention. Rui Yong feels that he is in a bottomless abyss. On the steep cliff, handfuls of swords were inserted horizontally, cutting his slowly falling body into pieces. Several swords penetrated his chest and cut his heart, liver and lungs into pieces. At the bottom of the abyss, there are thousands of poisonous snakes in Qian Qian, and they have nowhere to stay.

Ruiyong was livid and sat down on the ground. Sweat burst along the veins stood out. Ruiyong's mother, seeing Ruiyong's appearance, thought Ruiyong was uncomfortable and eagerly asked, "Son, what's wrong with you?" Is there anything wrong? " Ruiyong lied with a wry smile: "Nothing, I'm fine, maybe I'm tired. Come on, mom, let's go home and sleep, and we'll be fine. "

Yan Wen was sad early in the morning, dressed with a numb expression, and carried to the village head's house in a big sedan chair. In the sound of gongs and drums, firecrackers and the blessings of the whole village, the son of the village chief and I worshipped heaven and earth and entered the bridal chamber. Her heart ached, and the pain tore her soul bit by bit. The red candle swaying bridal chamber surrounded her like an endless black hole. She tried to escape, but she couldn't find a gap to drill out. The noise of the banquet outside the window was overwhelming, which made her breathless. She is nervous and helpless, and any movement in the room scares her like a frightened bird.

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Time flies. Thirty-eight years later, graceful Yan Wen, with gray temples, carved criss-crossing marks on her once beautiful and youthful face. Her husband, who accompanied her all her life, left home in the hysterical cry of her and a pair of children, and was alone in the cycle of life, waiting for the reunion in the afterlife. Fortunately, the child is very filial and often brings her grandson who has already gone to school to accompany her. Yan Wen in his later years was lonely, but not lonely or desolate.

One afternoon, Yan Wen went for a walk on the hillside outside the village as usual. For so many years, she has been used to watching the sunset bit by bit. Countless rays of sunshine fall on the faint red and green, the breeze is Xu Lai, and the branches of the mountains are swaying, bringing a faint fragrance. Every time Yan Wen comes, she sits under a woody tree. Pink woody flowers have been blooming for a long time, and the faint fragrance is refreshing. She picked one at random and put it in her mouth, which was slightly sweet and delicious.

Yan Wen smiled and chewed a newly picked Muxiang flower, and her eyes wandered around with a pair of butterflies chasing among the flowers. "You, you, are you Yan Wen?" There is a voice trembling with excitement in my ear. Yan Wen should go with prestige. Although there are a few silver lines on the temples of the people around him, they can't completely hide his calm and handsome, and the lines carved on his forehead by years don't affect his handsome eyebrows at all. "This, this, you, you, is you." Yan Wen was too excited to speak. "Yes, it's me. After so many years, we finally meet again. "

Ruiyong stepped forward and held Yan Wen's hand tightly: "Yan Wen, are you all right?" "Good, good, how are you? Where have you been these years? Why haven't I heard from you? " Yan Wen's concerned voice made me choke. I haven't seen you for decades, and the people in front of me are no strangers. Familiar voices and smiles, bits and pieces that were once together, swarmed in an instant, the gate of memory was opened, and the feelings trapped in the gap of the soul were released and poured out.

Ruiyong stroked Yan Wen's hair with his hand: "You haven't changed at all, as beautiful as when you were young." Yan Wen suddenly burst into laughter: "You too, you are as handsome as when you were young."

After so many years of separation, Rui Yong and Yan Wen have a lot to ask and say. The person who has let himself lose sleep countless times, the person who has been worrying about himself, is right in front of him. This is God's blessing. They asked, answered, chatted and cried happily. "Tell me, where have you been all these years?" Yan Wen asked RuiYong with concern again.

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It turns out that on the day Ruiyong's mother was discharged from the hospital, Yan Wen got married. This is a great blow to Ruiyong. He was sentenced to death before he could fight for this marriage further. He doesn't want to, but there is no way to change it. He doesn't want to give up, but he has no right to keep chasing. Ruiyong, who returned home, was in a trance and had a serious illness. After going to work, he became silent and just bowed his head and worked hard. Half a year later, Ruiyong's mother drove Hexi because of illness. After his mother was buried, Rui Yong, full of sadness, worked harder at work and became an example for everyone in the factory to learn.

A few months later, a big boss from other places visited the factory and took a fancy to the honest and capable Ruiyong. After consulting with the factory leaders and Ruiyong, he took Ruiyong away. Ruiyong came to a distant factory, and with excellent technology and excellent work, he quickly became a workshop director from a front-line worker. After working for a year, I married the only daughter of the big boss and took over the factory. After marriage, his wife gave birth to twin sons for him.

My wife is very virtuous and has been helping to manage the affairs of the factory. My two sons are also smart and sensible, and they have come all the way through ups and downs, and their lives are still practical. One afternoon eight months ago, my wife went to school to pick up her grandson, but she had an accident on her way home.

Rui Yong, whose son and daughter-in-law are distressed by the empty nest at home. No one around to take care of him, they tried to find a wife for Ruiyong, so that Ruiyong could have hot soup and hot water for three meals a day. Ruiyong was moved by his son's daughter-in-law's filial piety and met several women of the same age with good conditions, but he always shook his head and said that he didn't like them. The son and daughter-in-law were in a hurry, so they started a wheel war and took turns to be lobbyists, in an attempt to make Rui Yong's old brain understand and nod to find his wife to enter the door.

Although Ruiyong hasn't contacted Yan Wen for so many years, in the distance, he often asks acquaintances in his hometown about Yan Wen and has been secretly watching the ups and downs in Yan Wen. When Yan Wen was forty years old, her left eye suddenly went blind, and she needed to change her cornea. The high cost of surgery left the whole family at a loss. After Ruiyong knew it, he found the hospital leaders who had seen Yan Wen, and let Yan Wen see the light again in the name of anonymous charity. After Yan Wen's son graduated from college, the assigned work was not ideal. At home, he quarreled with Yan Wen. Ruiyong found out and helped him change a job that satisfied him.

When Rui Yong learned the news of Yan Wen's husband's death, he felt sorry for Yan Wen, but somehow he felt relieved. Rui Yong, now persecuted by his son and daughter-in-law, frankly explained his inner thoughts to his son and daughter-in-law. No, his two sons, who have taken over the factory, sent someone to accompany Ruiyong back to their hometown by car to find their lost feelings for many years.

Yan Wen was moved to a lump. She didn't expect that the people who have been secretly helping her miss her Rui Yong so much. Over the years, Ruiyong's shadow has been tightly wrapped in soft silk thread and placed in the most secret and safe place in her heart. Sometimes, when no one is around, she secretly peels off layers of packages and peeks at the feeling of that year. Now facing Rui Yong, the feeling of being suppressed in my heart is released one by one in the dripping tears.