It's not too late to meet

The renovated home is very convenient in all aspects, but for a stubborn old-fashioned person like me, without glasses at night, on the way to the bathroom in a daze, the psychology and ideas are still in the old pattern In the middle of the journey, it is inevitable to stumble, and the pain brought by every bump in the middle of the night is not to drag the fetters of the past, but to make the promised name vivid in my flesh, with sharp edges and corners, piercing every nerve of me, and then Couldn't sleep well either.

Although the layout of the house has changed, most of the old things have been perfectly preserved.Gang'er said that this was the promised idea, and she had been working hard on how to arrange my bookshelf, desk, and even the old rattan chair.So, at present, on my desk, except that the table lamp has been replaced with a ceramic one, the rest has not been moved at all, and the legs of the desk have been firmly reinforced, the wicker chair has been carefully restored and soft cushions are laid, and the previously scattered The bookshelves were rearranged and cleverly assembled into a larger and more beautiful closet-style bookshelf that occupies most of the wall. The books are classified according to my preferences.The most amazing thing is that the photo frames on the wall have not changed, but the photos can be changed.I remember that I regretted that our family of three did not have a family portrait, but Captain Xu did not know where to find the paper bag of our family’s old negatives. She used their police forensic and restoration technology to conjure up a family portrait for me.Or maybe I’m worried that I’m not feeling well when I see someone missing someone. This family portrait is not big, and it’s stuffed in many yellowed old photos in the old photo frame in a seemingly inadvertent manner. Discover.

Here's the part that surprised me, why did she put so much thought into me?Is it possible to be so meticulous just because you have respect for an elder?Or is she being so nice to everyone because of habit?So in the night when I couldn't meet her, as if I couldn't meet her again, and I couldn't see her, those trivial things that passed like ebb tide came back to me like a rising tide,

She asked me to help her solve her blind date situation, she came back in a hurry...

Like her dreamy look when she looked at me, she came back like flowing water...

As she said while hugging me halfway, since the day I met me, ordinary happiness has never patronized her again.

Like the me she drew in her sketchbook, there are cursive words on the side, and a loquat tree in the courtyard. I planted it when I met my husband, but now it is as graceful as a cover...

All of these came one after another, and all came back like flowing water.

If this is just admiration, or just admiration, then what is love and affection?

I know very well that in the face of some unavoidable duplicity;

I know better how much I have concealed my promises.

But promises don’t need to be so twists and turns, she is a sunflower who is always upright and bright, she should say one thing, and two is two.Therefore, she told me that I was her good teacher and helpful friend in this life, so I should be a good teacher and helpful friend.But she...

It's always like this. Her questions, which seem to be all kinds of unreasonable troubles and difficult to comprehend, are still the countless balances of Dao and me, which make my world unconservable.

For some reason, the sky is getting darker, and the curtains and curtains in front of me are under the faint light, misty, like the snow under the Zhichun Pavilion, alas~~ I really miss the last season, the hospital in the strange ice city, nestled in my arms Nuonuo... It was vague, there were people walking in the yard, it was the voice of Xu Nuo speaking in a trance, I suspected that I had auditory hallucinations due to too much thinking, and I was too lazy to move.

In a blink of an eye, the voice moved to the door, accompanied by Fang Yuan's sigh, "Ah, it's raining so hard, we almost got watered."

I heard Xu Nuo's unique joke, arrogant, "Do you know why the rain is only falling now?"

These days, Fang Yuan often got along with the Xu family and cultivated a tacit understanding, "Because we are home."

Hi~~Where is this going~~It's really that they are back, I hurriedly stood up and walked into the hall, straightened my collar, smoothed out the insignificant creases on the coat, and accidentally bumped my arm on the door frame in a mess.

I didn't feel anything, Xu Nuo whispered, "Ah, is it all right?" The gesture made Fang Yuan let him come and visit me.

Fang Yuan, "Grandpa?"

"It doesn't matter." I stroked the cool rain mist on the tip of Yuanyuan's hair, and saw that it was already pouring rain outside the house.It doesn't often rain so heavily in Beijing, and the two kids almost overtook them and asked, "Didn't you say that Xu Yi would pick up Yuan Yuan?"

Xu Nuo looked gloomy, "Don't mention it." He walked straight to the kitchen with a big shopping bag.

"What's wrong?" I was worried, "Is there something wrong in the hospital?" This was the part that troubled me the most.He took two steps to help Xu Nuo carry the bag in her hand.

Xu Nuo dodged it, motioned me to leave it alone, and replied, "Zhao Fei's nothing wrong with it, it's Tian Tian, ​​who fought with her classmates, and the teacher called home." She put the shopping bag on the counter, and the vegetables, meat , eggs, milk, fruit, snacks, and put them all in the refrigerator, "The teacher said that the parents must be present for a home visit, so our parents must be my parents, but the teacher must find sweet parents. My aunt doesn't work with Teacher Ren. There is no way to find Tiantian's mother, but there is still a window to find her father. I called my old classmates at the airport branch and asked them to help find my brother. He went home to deal with Tiantian's head teacher. Alas, mom, now this teacher, at first glance, is really responsible, but at worst, he is holding a feather as an arrow. How can you talk to grandma and aunt about children? Land? What kind of comparison is it really..."

It’s still the kind of method I’ve been familiar with and haven’t seen for a long time. The hands are busy and the mouth is not idle. It is methodical and vigorous. In a flash, the rice is put into the pot, the meat is placed in a bowl, the eggs are beaten, the vegetables are placed in the sink, and the chopping board There was also a stack of wonton wrappers on the table, promising to have peeled the shells of fresh shrimps in a pot. I was a little dazed, she couldn’t perform magic tricks at this speed.

Fang Yuan tilted his head up and listened to Xu Nuo very seriously, blinked his eyes, and finally managed to insert a ## injection in the gap between Xu Nuo's speech speed which was no less than a machine gun fire, "Why did Xu Tian fight with her classmates?"

I don't know how many times I reminded her, "Yuanyuan, you have to be called sister Xu Tian."

Fang Yuan didn't know how many times he repeated, "Xu Tian didn't call me brother."

The Xu family is always conniving in this regard, promising to say, "Children have their own logic, don't worry about it too much." Then she paused at Fang Yuan, "Because classmate Xu Tian is too impulsive, look, impulsive It's the devil, it didn't solve the problem, but made it complicated. Besides, the classmate is not our class enemy, can we punch it? Isn't it baby?"

This is preaching, not the answer Fang Yuan wanted, I looked into Xu Nuo's penetrating eyes, but I had a goddam expression, wondering if she really knew the reason why her niece was fighting with someone.Poor my grandson is still staring at her, wondering why Xu Tian is fighting with others.

But Xu Nuo was already trying to divert the child's attention, "Yuanyuan, be hungry, it will be over soon. Why don't you eat some bread mat first?"

Sensing that most of them won't get an answer, Yuanyuan said sullenly, "I want a croissant." Go ahead and stuff it.

I promised to buy a whole case of Arctic Ocean for my child but no matter how the child drinks it, it really looks like her style.

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Fang Zhengwen

Captain Xu glanced at me, struggling to peel the shrimp shells, his fingers were very nimble, and his tone was innocent, "What are you doing? Are you unhappy?"

It can also be seen that I am not too happy, and it is not rough and hopeless. I am thinking about how to remind her not to ignore the subtle changes in the child's emotions.

Xu Nuo was so focused on going astray, he was quite aggrieved, "Sir, you don't like me to pick up Yuan Yuan back for Xu Yi, do you?"

"Of course not, I..." I was stuck, I liked those two words, no matter what, I didn't dare to say it easily, so I was flustered, avoiding Xu Nuo's probing eyes, and hesitated, "I, let me do something for you, let me It's unbearable for you to be busy all by yourself."

Promised, "What can you do?"

"Let me help you grill the shrimp." I grabbed a half-lived raw shrimp from the basin, and learned to peel off the shrimp head and shell as promised, but soon, my fingers were pricked by something It hurts, ouch.

"I knew you would do this." Xu Nuo hurriedly grabbed my hand and stuffed it under the faucet to rinse.

I was embarrassed and remorseful, "There's no reason, you won't stab your hand even when you're grilling shrimp, why would I?"

"Mr.'s hands don't eat the fireworks in the world, they can only be used for experiments. My hands must not be afraid of anything if they want to practice in the world." The promise was fast, but I didn't know where to find the OK stretch, and muttered, "Oh, grilled shrimp, you work It’s purely blind, and you can help me if you don’t make trouble.” As he said, he laughed, his voice was not loud, it was broken, clear, transparent, and like moving crystals, it flowed in the bright and quiet room, and flowed to every corner of the room. Everywhere, the cabinets and objects there seem to be shining brightly.She lowered her head, carefully handling the medicinal cloth, sticking to my fingertips, a few strands of black hair hanging on her forehead, I restrained myself not to touch her forehead and hair, at the same time countless troubles and Confused, I don't know why, and she came here again?The ambiguity is so ambiguous, the ambiguity is so gray... Xu Nuo doesn't understand what I mean, and I can't help laughing at the words "grilled shrimp" or "grilled blind".

Hearing the laughter, Fang Yuan returned to the kitchen from the TV to look around, holding the unfinished half-baked bread.

Promised to appease, "Yuanyuan, wait a little longer, your wontons will be ready soon."

I looked at the steaming electric cooker, "Isn't it already stuffy?"

"Yuanyuan said he wanted to eat wontons."

"Then eat wontons."

"Those soups with little water, aren't you afraid that you won't be full?"