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Hong kong leaf

Holding hands, I paced back and forth between the children's desks and chairs. In art class, the child tilted his head slightly and was clumsy.

In the picture book, innocence draws wings with bright and grotesque colors, facing the wind. Distance from class

There are still more than ten minutes. I have looked at my watch several times in a row. Ten minutes is hard enough. It was approved this morning.

You can go home after the bell rings.

When the bell finally rang, the child immediately stopped writing and began to hum and laugh, pushing the tables and chairs to rattle.

It's even. I drank a large glass and then calmed down a little. I uploaded my homework and put it on the table. I put a big one.

Stuff the picture book into the big leather bag on the chair, throw it on your shoulder and sneak out of the classroom.

Out of the school gate, turn sharply and turn to the newly built asphalt road behind the school. This is a shortcut home. Leave the door

At that time, my mother repeatedly told me to go back to see the bride, saying that the new sister-in-law wanted to offer tea to her sister-in-law, and no one could.

Not here. Before the road was opened to traffic, the new asphalt pavement, like a trembling black satin, stretched forward indefinitely, but it began.

Finally slipped into a corner. I walked in the middle of the road, reached into my trouser pocket and shrugged. There is no cover on the head.

Blocking a sky.

When the two sisters got married, they never made a scene at home. When the eldest sister married the eldest sister-in-law, they were still reading and listening outside.

He said that he was still in an experimental class in the morning, and in the afternoon he hurriedly took off his experimental robe and put on his dress, and they hurried to the church. join

At the wedding, there were less than ten couples, priests, emcees and bridesmaids. Second sister only held a notarization ceremony. two

My brother-in-law followed the fashion, pretending to wear a pair of jeans with white thighs, holding his head high and laughing excitedly.

The terrible second sister, not at the wedding, came back from her honeymoon trip and watched the parents of both men and women watching the ceremony.

In a daze They are not like Brother Yao. This time, everything was grand: I took several bridesmaids to the woman's house early in the morning and said nothing.

In the future, at home, we should first do rural customs in front of everyone: offering sacrifices to heaven and ancestors, and holding banquets in the grand hotel at night.

Friends and relatives, everything is in accordance with the rules. The etiquette in advance is also in accordance with the ancient way, asking people to send a bride price.

Put three animals, seafood, wine, food, fruit and so on. Tie it to a red rope and take it to the woman's door. The hostess is still working.

I don't know if this etiquette will be popularized, but the two old people in the family, the only son and the wife, are not willing to get married at all.

Tigers, big or small, strive for perfection and integrity.

Brother Yao has no opinion on how to prepare for the wedding, but the future bride Ling Jie has her own opinion. She has been.

He urged us to keep everything simple except the extremely necessary ceremony, and not to say anything publicly, and made many statements in secret to make both parents understand the knot.

Marriage is their business, but the old people think it is a big event at home, so the young people make their own decisions. For this, brother?

Had several arguments with two old people.

When Brother Yao told Ling Jie the final result of the negotiation that afternoon, she had guessed something. From the moment she entered the gate, she didn't.

Brother Dali, there is also a message for me. His face is very heavy, just sitting in the corner of the living room, leaning against it.

Flip the pictorial on the wooden chair. Brother Yao sent tea and water, but his eyes never left her for a moment, which hindered me and I couldn't speak. I sit.

Opposite Ling Jie, there is a red pen hanging in her hand, marking the scores of drawing homework at leisure. The performance has started, and I have no way out.

The meaning of the seat. After a while, stiff not bottom go to, yao elder brother just sit in the past, the voice is very light:

"Xiaoling, my parents are very stubborn. They won't listen to a word I say. We will give in this time. No one can control it in the future.

No, we ... "Brother Yao patted Sister Ling on the shoulder.

It was quiet for a while.

"I don't care, just do it if you are happy. I don't care. " Ling Jie frosted her face and her voice was slow.

Low, articulate clearly, but not more clearly.

"Xiao ling, you listen to me. It's not that I don't try my best. I chatted with my parents again last night and got two points. There is no knot.

If I don't press it, all the hurtful words will be on my lips. Think about it, whether they are my parents or not,

what can I do? "Yao elder brother sit through, holding up the voice to explain.

"'What can I do? What can I do? That's all you can say. If you have an opinion, I won't do anything for the people.

Push it around! "LingJie sit up straight, her voice more and more sharp.

"Xiaoling, words can't say that, they are my parents, my marriage, how much to respect their opinions.

I had a big fight with them last night, and I don't know how shameful it was afterwards. My mother was angry and sad with me for the first time.

"Yao elder brother frown into a straight line, shortness of voice looking at you.

"They are angry and sad, so you feel ashamed and guilty. I am angry and sad. Do you want to see it? " Sister ling leans over.

Head, eyes full of angry provocation.

"Xiaoling, etiquette is just a small matter, and only once in a lifetime. In the end, why bother? "

"good! I'm not needed! Getting married is the most important thing in my life. Tell me, why not?

Do what I want to do, considerate? ! "

Sister Ling smashed the pictorial on the trumpet, the color on her face faded, and a small muscle in her eyes and abdomen gave a fierce meal.

Severe convulsions.

"Xiaoling, don't be so angry ..." Brother Yao choked up and didn't say more.

"Huang, I don't want it." Sister Ling rolled up her handbag, held her head high and strode out of the living room door.

Brother Yao spread his legs, and the whole person collapsed on the wooden chair, with his chin hanging down to his chest, unable to see his face clearly and his long hair messy.

The west is tying the knot.

For several days in a row, Brother Yao was driven crazy. He either called or went home to look for him, but Ling Jie ignored him. I see, Brother Yao.

I was in a hurry and volunteered to accompany him again. Sitting on the sofa, her feet are light gray.

On the carpet, it was faint, and I realized that I was more at a loss than Brother Yao. Sister Ling always hides and even refuses the bedroom door.

Step by step, but Shao Bobo appeared when we couldn't sit still and were ready to leave. As soon as he walked out of the living room, Brother Yao's eyes lit up.

Just stand up and say hello respectfully. I stood up shyly with Brother Yao. Uncle Shao is very polite.

Wave and invite us to sit down, arms around your chest. Lean back on the sofa.

"Zheng Xin, how did you discuss Xiaoling with your parents?" Shao Bobo didn't turn his head. He opened his mouth straight.

Cut out local topics.

"I have talked about it in general. My parents are old-fashioned and stick to some customs. I also hope that the wedding will be extravagant.

This is not quite consistent with Xiaoling's opinion. "

"What about your own thoughts?" Shao Bobo smiled slightly, but everyone could hear the teasing tone.

"I ... I don't think it's good to hurt the feelings of the old man ..." Brother Yao couldn't go on in embarrassment.

"It's new here, and Xiaoling is not completely unreasonable. Now children have rarely accepted the previous one, and so does my family.

Always informal, Xiaoling has been used to freedom since she was a child. "Shao Bobo paused and continued:" However, young people are not good either.

Too stubborn ... can you finish these things in a day or two? "

"It will be over." Brother Yao answered very readily. I didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

"That's good, how to do it, you tell me, so I'm a little prepared. This is my first time to marry a woman. I live in the city.

For a long time, I didn't know much about country manners. "Shao Bobo apologetic smile, slightly glowing red on the surface.

"I don't quite understand. I have to go back and ask first. " Brother Yao breathed a sigh of relief and looked much more stretched.

"Where to go won't trouble, LingJie changed her mind, just as this is a good show, even if finished, what's the difficulty?

what's up "I talk, relaxed, unexpectedly old-fashioned pop up two puzzling words, you come first.

To my surprise, a piece of hot air moved from my cheek to my ear.

Shao Bobo hesitated for a moment, and then burst into quite earth-shattering laughter.

"Yes, yes, little sister said well. If you change your mind, you will not be afraid of trouble. "

Brother Yao Baba smiled, and the two rows of neat teeth were exaggerated. However, it only took three or four seconds.

Lights up, Shao Bobo corners of the mouth a gathering, reaching for a lighter ignition, voice in a tone:

"Xiaoling told me that you want to move out. Have you thought it over? "

I blinked several times before I suddenly realized. There was another topic.

Brother Yao couldn't adapt at the moment, and he was incoherent:

"I want to solve the wedding in advance, and I have a place to live at home ... my parents are too quiet at home ... anyway, they are outside.

Our home is not easy to find either. "Finally found a ostentatious reason.

"The house is ready-made, not a problem." Shao Bobo answered quickly, "Xiaoling's aunt has a house, just across the street.

It's not far from here, it's less than 15 minutes' walk, and it's also close to your place of work. Xiaoling looked at the house the day before yesterday and it was full.

Meaning. "

Brother Yao didn't answer, his eyes dropped quickly, and his slightly longer eyelashes crossed an arc-shaped shadow on his face, which lasted for a long time.

Never dispersed.

I leaned my elbow on Brother Yao and said, Listen, have you told your parents about this? Do you really want to listen to him? make it clear

Chu! My heart is shouting. How can it cause complications when it is only for one thing?

"In a couple of days, Xiaoling's mother used to do some work and rent the house first. Time is not very abundant. still

I have to decorate quickly. "Shao Bobo wipe cigarette butts into the ashtray, sparks flying.

Brother Yao wanted to say something, but he never spoke. I stared at him hard, and he turned his face away and his eyes were gray.

The dripping stubble covered half of his face, and the pale wall lamp made his chin sharp and thin. My heart twitched,

Just relax。

Shao Bobo lit the second cigarette, slowly towards the ceiling, plumes of smoke, circles, and soon, sand.

This corner is full of smoke, covering me and Brother Yao.

Since uncle Shao's home came back, no one has mentioned that Brother Yao wants to move another house. Less than half a month, Brother Yao.

I began to get busy. Sister Ling has been here two or three times, and once she brought some samples of curtain cloth, saying that she wanted to be a great painter.

-me.-refer to the details. My parents never mentioned that Brother Yao was going to live separately, but they were busy preparing for the wedding. home

I can't help you with the big things, but I have done a lot of small things. If nothing else, just wash the house inside and outside.

A wipe will be enough to see. However, I am not the only one who works hard; The two sisters left their husbands and sons for two or three days.

At home, I was recalled to my parents' home far away. From morning till night, I rubbed flour, put it in a steamer, put it in an oil pan, and made a memorial to my ancestors.

Eat, dry unkempt appearance, eyebrows, hair roots, nails, afraid of not sticking lard mixed with fine flour. There's nothing wrong with mom.

Yes, but she keeps a straight face and is not at ease with any big or small issues. She didn't count once, so she had to say it again.

More detailed than last time, in front of the house and behind it, all she heard was her hoarse loud voice. Only dad is idle in the whole family, as if

It was another family's wedding, and it was not until yesterday, the day before the wedding, that he did something decent. Just had lunch.

Just squat down in front of the big wooden cabinet placed on the edge of the restaurant to put sundries, open the bottom drawer and put it away carefully.

The next dozens of volumes of calligraphy and painting are drawn out one by one, spread out on the ground, squint carefully, read them, roll them back and put them back as they are.

When I got to the place, I killed an afternoon like this, and I didn't bend down and stand up until near dinner, holding a roll of stalls.

On holidays, my father always hangs pictures in the living room, which is nothing more than small scenic figures. He put them away after the holiday. this

A photo of nave, which has been in a drawer for more than ten years, appeared for the first time. He doesn't eat,

Just hang up the picture: first remove the small one under the wall near the door, and people stand trembling on the wooden chair, holding the picture in their hands.

Hang it on the wall. Second sister can't stand it. Come and fix the chair and let him hang calmly. Nave is a splash point.

Peony, titled "Flowers in Full Bloom"; The painting is very long, hanging in the middle of the wall, accounting for one-third of the area.

It is out of proportion to the living room, which is not spacious. The thick ink color and bright posture of peony are also very different from the home that has lost its luster.

It doesn't match each other. Dad lit up the sunset glow and stood in a corner, holding the blooming flowers carefully. He only saw the pictures on the wall.

I don't see anything else.

Hang up the picture and decorate the living room properly. It's already late at night. I accompanied my mother to the house for a final inspection before and after;

In the kitchen, the fire has gone out and all kinds of food are ready. In the living room, centered on the wall facing the gate, there is a big hanging room.

Red gold thread, mahogany table with hem, scarlet silk. There are big red candles and two handfuls of acid on both sides of the table.

There are plush chairs on both sides of the jubilant. There is a memorial tablet of ancestors hanging in the dining room, "ancestors of the Yellow Family"

A few small words were swept with gold paint, flashing slightly without dazzling light. Mother leaned back in the plush chair, but her eyes were full of joy.

Put:

"This is just a small wedding. I am such a son. I only married my daughter-in-law once, so so-so.

Like what? "

"Elder sister, second sister is not so-so, everyone is not very happy? You stir up this time, sister ling's heart.

I don't want to, but I'm embarrassed. "I scolded 1, be outraged by an injustice for my brother.

"Two big girls fooling around, forget it, marry a daughter-in-law, I won't let Zheng Xin fooling around. If he doesn't want this,

Give me compensation, that is, he is unfilial and I am blessed. "Mom firmly, said matter-of-factly.

"Mom, then again, if you and dad are willing to give in this time, LingJie may not insist on moving out. I hope.

I hope they live here, but when I'm away, the home is too lonely. "I turned to the restaurant, fiddling with a big bowl of yellow bow chrysanthemum.

The two dead leaves of this flower floated down slowly.

"Stop it!" Mother urged the gas and gave a loud cry. I was taken aback and turned away. She put her lips

He pouted in a straight line, his eyes were deep and sad, and he sat in the plush chair, clutching his hands tightly. Maybe, too.

I was so excited that my shoulders twitched and I couldn't stop for a while. I am in a daze. I don't know what to do. I will turn around.

Go, she has propped herself up, walked over and slammed all the lights off, leaving only a small red light on the shrine.

Then he bent down and walked back to his room with small steps along the dim light.

On both sides of the west, there is an empty chair against the wall, and the middle of the living room is empty. I listened to the small wall clock in silence.

Tick-tock in sequence, worried that too many seats will be vacant for no reason after the renovation of the auditorium.

Brother Yao's door was slightly open, and I moved to the door with soft yellow light. Brother Yao sat at the table with his back to the door.

A pair of hands are busy rummaging through a drawer of sundries. The room is in an unprecedented mess: the two bamboo bookshelves against the wall are empty,

The floor is littered with cartons and small wooden boxes full of books and sundries. On the table, there are pens and paper, razors,

Blade, Tan shelf with photos of Sister Ling, glasses, sun hat, keys, and family fun taken as a child are all packed.

The booth is over there. I took a deep breath:

"What's going on? Haven't you finished packing? "

"Hi, it's you." Brother Yao suddenly turned around, greeted lazily, and then turned around and concentrated on one.

Small stack of photos, from right hand to left hand, one by one, look carefully. I went around the desk and laid the photo of Sister Ling flat.

Full of shelves: soft long hair around the ears backwards, unusually tall, wearing the latest fashion, turning over two knives.

A long coat with a collar and a cashmere scarf of the same color on her head, which was taken when she first came to my house.

On the day when Brother Yao said that he would bring his girlfriend home, my parents knew that things were seven or eight points according to Brother Yao's temper.

Dad can keep a straight face, but mom can't hold her breath. The first is the menu. This is just a meal, but I came up with it.

On weekdays, several dishes that are extremely rare, such as preparing materials in advance and cooking soup and side dishes, are more serious or even more important than during the New Year.

Take some time. When the food was almost ready, he supervised me and cleaned the house.

In the evening, Sister Ling calmly walked into the living room with her brother. Say hello to my parents one by one. When it was my turn, I couldn't wait for my brother.

When my brother spoke, he smiled and held out his hand to me first. It was clear and short, and I held her hand awkwardly.

But I forgot to learn from her and give my name. While serving tea in the kitchen, I secretly took some photos in front of the glass cabinet, and my heart was

But thinking about Ling Jie's unusual honey brown skin, when she didn't laugh, her two little lips pursed inadvertently and her eyes seemed to freeze.

Elf, revealing the color of observation and speculation. Smile, curved eyes and smooth corners of the mouth. The only thing missing

Unfortunately, the chin is slightly shorter.

At dinner, the dishes were laid all over the table. Dad accidentally took out a bottle of acanthopanax bark and asked his brother to drink it with him. nor

Very used to drinking, only two small cups, father and son are both flushed with a face and a neck. Halfway through the meal, my brother was drunk.

After drinking wine, my eyes were red and I stared at Lingjie. He reached out a hand and rubbed Lingjie's back.

Neck, another hand raised chopsticks, picked up a piece of pork loin on the plate, and sent it to his mouth, vague:

"Be good, be obedient, eat this."

"I don't eat it. This is too much fat. Eating too much will make you fat. " Giggling, LingJie pushed his hand away. Brother Yao just doesn't want it

Ken, if you want to gag Sister Ling, they will push a kidney. Dad drank the wine in a hurry, carrying a plate and smelling of alcohol.

Mom couldn't eat any more, so she stood up and went to the kitchen to change the hot soup. After a while, she brought hot soup. Brother drank a full cup.

Bowl, purring, LingJie simply moved the small bowl of vegetables in front of her in the past, let brother yao just chew. meals

After eating, my parents didn't speak again.

After dinner, I rolled up my sleeves and frowned, and moved the piled plates to the sink to boil water.

Pull the button and wash it. I'm really angry at this tiring housework. After the two sisters got married, trivial housework became a common occurrence.

It falls on me. It's not finished at 5: 35. One more sister-in-law in the family, at least someone will share it. Thinking of this,

I'm a little worried. When Sister Ling He shook hands, I wondered if she used those slender hands to do housework at home. no

It doesn't matter whether I like housework or not. She is also my good companion. I can draw pictures for her. Be sure to find a sunny morning.

Go to the top of the mountain to sketch. Her face belongs to a sunny day. I wiped the freshly washed dishes with a small white square towel.

Fuck. The dishes are bright and milky, and everything is clear and lovely.

After washing the dishes, I wiped my wet hands on my legs, loosened my apron and walked into the living room. It's quiet inside;

The TV is turned on, and the gray picture is talking to itself, but there is no sound. Dad drank too much and his hair turned gray.

Leaned back and fell asleep. Mother bent her head and concentrated on peeling a huge apple peel and rolled it up with a knife.

Cycle after cycle. I watched it strangely for a week. Brother Yao and Sister Ling He are in the room. I just saw two people, head and head.

Head sitting on the edge of the bed, holding something in hand, talking for a while, laughing for a while, laughing tighter than before. Dad rubbed it.

Eyes, awake, struggling to get up. Mother sighed lightly, put down the peeled apple and helped him into the room.

Went to the room. I took a bite of the apple still in the skin and was stung by Ling Jie's delicate soprano. I put the sound of TV,

Twice as much as usual. I was watching the advertisement for washing powder, and I felt very good. I never left the TV again.

I put the photo upside down on the table. Brother Yao stared at me:

"Didn't you say you would draw one for her?" Then he opened the small wooden box and put things on the desk one by one.

Let's go

Draw a picture? I am angry in my heart, and she doesn't have the patience. Last autumn, we met to sketch on the top of the mountain, only

She and me. She took a camera and said that she wanted to shoot as many wild Huang Ju as possible. I put up an easel for a long time, but she couldn't sit down.

Live broadcast, pat east and west, pat my head. I am not used to facing the camera. I picked up the drawing board and blocked it. She was laughing.

The sound at the top of the Liaoning mine is tighter than the mountain wind in late autumn.

"Ling elder sister didn't have the patience to let me draw. She only likes eight millimeters. " I am justified.

"Now the girls are great. Shao Ling is much more energetic than using a washing machine. " Paused, "you are not,

Only love to brush. "Yao elder brother smiled vaguely.

Speaking of brushes, I feel guilty and don't know where to look.

At the end of last year, when I was 20 years old, my father coaxed me that my daughter should show a little when she was an adult.

Call back to celebrate your birthday. Mom fried two large plates of hot noodle soup, waiting left and right, but couldn't wait for Yao Ge and Ling He.

Second brother-in-law was so hungry that he couldn't wait to start work. I never touched chopsticks myself, so I put a small dish in the kitchen cupboard.

Give it to Brother Yao. After eating noodles, my brother-in-law began to sing in a broken voice, and several people piled their heads and looked at each other.

This tattered music score. I opened my voice and sang. At the end of the song, I saw the small wall clock and the gate once. After they left,

I put the thick cakes left for brother Yao on a small plate and moved them to the kitchen. In the kitchen cabinet, the fried noodles are cold and the pavement is oily.

With a layer of frost. I moved the noodles and cakes into the refrigerator, shook my hands and slammed the refrigerator door.

Lying in bed, eyes closed, my brain is like clockwork, and I can't stop for a moment. How could I forget?

My birthday. I bought a new calendar for the Spring Festival when I was a child. Brother Yao's first thing is to fold the birthdays of each family into several pages. I feel horrible.

Over time, I will forget that he and I will meet again and again to show our solemnity. For many years, we didn't have anyone.

I forgot each other's birthday, and I really can't figure it out this time. I pushed open the quilt, got out of bed and asked him what was going on.

What happened. Pushing open the door and crossing the corridor, the living room was dark, and a figure was faintly visible on the bench against the wall.

I can't tell whether it's one person or two people. I cocked my head and tried to adjust my sight. See it clearly? Brother hugs sister ling.

Kiss her, bypass her long hair, and the back of one hand shines slightly around her neck. I hit the restricted area and my heart beat faster.

I jumped around, crept back to my room, slipped into bed and put my cold hand on my hot cheek.

After lying stiffly for a while, I calmed down a little, but my heart was still chilly. I feel infinitely wronged and want to cry, but I can't stir it.

Know why you are crying.

Before the alarm clock went off in the morning, Brother Yao knocked at the door, holding a small bag decorated with colorful wrapping paper.

"Guess what it is?" He waved the gift mysteriously.

I sat on the bed, covered to my chest and silent.

"You think for a long time. Happy birthday. " Put the small gift package on the quilt.

I stared at the beautiful wrapping paper without reaching for it.

He walked around the bed for half a circle, studying, and couldn't decide whether I was angry or because I hadn't fully woken up.

Reason.

I am still silent.

"I thought the birthday party would be so early, so I came back late last night and didn't have time to give you this." He pointed out that

Gift, finally have a conclusion. I'm sorry about the sound.

I gave him a hard look. Brother Yao's eyes are clear, his skin is smooth and ruddy, but he doesn't smile but smiles all over his face. I'm really angry,

He certainly hasn't slept for a few hours at night. Why does he look so radiant?

As soon as he left, I couldn't wait to tear open the wrapping paper: it was a set of brushes, and I thought about it for a long time. The lower end of the box

Signed the English name of Ling He, the elder brother of Yao. I chose the most dazzling turquoise, untied the pen cover and started.

Seriously, one by one, until Ling's sister's name was completely buried.

"My little house, you haven't seen it, is so small that it is difficult to put a washing machine. It has one room and one living room, but there is no room yet.

It's huge. "Brother Yao opened his hand and gestured.

"Brother Yao, do you really want to move out?" I tried.

Brother Yao kept silent and continued to carry the sundries on the table into the box. This time, it's a family photo.

"But, haven't you considered my parents? Everyone is gone, this is not home. "

"Yun Yun, I will come back often."

"This is different." I kicked the small wooden box angrily.

"Stop talking, I will always be the son of my parents, and I can't run away."

"But, you are Shao Lingfu." I am very angry.

"Narration narration, you listen to what you say? If you want to get married in the future, it will be difficult to protect other people's sons. " Yao Gehen

Sleepy, my hands are dancing in the air.

"Yes, didn't Shao Ling decide to settle you down and win it all?" I raised my voice and was very excited.

"What's wrong with you tonight? If you want to argue with me, don't argue this evening. "

"I only think that after you have Ling Jie, your family will be different." My voice became deep and my eyes became moist.

"What's the difference? You just have nothing to do, you like to think about things, and you have to complicate things. "

Brother Yao turned his face, squeezed out a smile and tried to laugh at my work.

"Are you idle to do good? I've been running to her all day. No wonder she doesn't want to stay here.

Live with your parents. "This Monday, my anger came up again.

Brother Yao hung his head and couldn't lift it for a long time.

"Hey, when you get married, your brother will have his own home. It's the same whether you move out or not. " Brother Yao murmured:

Put lead on the sound and continue to sink, sink.

I chewed this sentence and lost my mind. I don't know how to fight anymore

Brother Yao came over and patted me on the shoulder, just like when Sister Ling lost her temper for the wedding that day, and patted her placidly.

Side by side.