Little Mengmeng chasing love

"Students, do you know the meaning of the Ching Ming Festival holiday?" The originally quiet classroom became agitated because of the teacher's question.

Today's highlight, after this class meeting, the monthly holiday in April, that is, Qingming Festival is coming soon.The school stipulates a three-day holiday, and they go home to worship their ancestors.

The classmate who usually talks to each other immediately replied: "To worship the ancestors."

"Enen, I want to burn incense and worship my ancestors, and bless my extraordinary performance in the college entrance examination."

"If you don't sharpen your gun before the battle, it will shine. Your ancestors bless you!"

"My ancestors, please bless me to be admitted to C University."

"That's right, that's right, so when I went back, I kowtowed my head and prayed hard three times, begging my ancestors to protect you well." Looking at the students who had packed all the bags around the benches, The teacher knew it well, "Before going home, remember to explain to the aunt in the dormitory that those who stay overnight must register, and the dining hall may not be open if there are few people. Students who go out to eat should pay attention to choosing a clean and hygienic place to eat."

Zhao Mengmeng was a little depressed, because during the Qingming period, Fang Yuan's parents came back from the United States, and the whole family went back to their hometown to worship their ancestors. It took five days to go back and forth, and Fang Yuan paid off two days off for this.

This is the first time they have been separated since they were together. Zhao Mengmeng also wanted to go with her, and made trouble with Fang Yuan and her parents, but Fang Yuan refused, and Zhao's mother did not agree. ancestors.

Fang Yuan has been coaxing him for the past few days, saying that bringing him delicious and interesting things did not make him happy. Now that the teacher brought up the topic of ancestor worship again in the class meeting, Fang Yuan quietly threw a small note to Zhao Meng cute.

Seeing the small ball that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, Zhao Mengmeng was taken aback, hurriedly held it down with her hands, then raised her head quietly, and found that the teacher was not paying attention, so she grabbed the note and secretly opened it, which read Four words "the roof of the teaching building."

After reading it, Zhao Mengmeng grabbed the note into a ball and stuffed it into the drawer, looked at Fang Yuan and nodded knowingly.

The class meeting is sometimes the best class, and sometimes it is the most grueling class, especially the class meeting before the holiday. The hearts of the students have already flown, but the body has to stay in the classroom, which is a kind of torment.

Zhao Mengmeng is not like the other students who are eager to return home. He didn't bring the things he wanted to take home directly to the classroom, but after receiving Fang Yuan's small note, he also began to look at the teacher eagerly, hoping that she would Finish quickly.

Today Fang Yuan's father drove to the school gate to pick them up, so he didn't have to squeeze the bus that was always full. I really hoped that the teacher would leave get out of class early, so that he and Fang Yuan could spend more time together.

Pairs of longing eyes stared at the podium. The teacher finally couldn't bear it. When there were still 10 minutes left, the class was dismissed.Zhao Mengmeng also ran out with the crowd, first Fang Yuan came to the top of the building to wait.

Lying down towards the classroom, Zhao Mengmeng looked for people coming out of each classroom one after another. After searching for a while, he found Fang Yuan coming out of the classroom. He immediately took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera, and took a picture.

Fang Yuan is really handsome and manly, Zhao Mengmeng's fiery eyes have been staring at that figure, and she almost sees it.

When the person disappeared in front of his eyes, he was still reluctant to part, until Fang Yuan, who was carrying two schoolbags, also appeared on the roof, "Still watching?"

When I left the classroom far away, I found that there was a man crouching firmly on the roof and secretly watching him all the time.

Zhao Mengmeng turned around and rushed forward, yelling and taking out the pictures she had taken by the paparazzi before, "I took a picture, take a look."

"Why don't you take photos together?" Fang Yuan looked at the photos that were all centered on himself, a little funny, put down the schoolbag in his hand, and hugged him tightly.

"Just take a picture, come on, let me have a smile." Zhao Mengmeng took the phone in one hand, and the two of them moved closer and pressed it. After a "click", they withdrew their hands, "Oh, I didn't take a good picture. You only have half of your face. Ha ha."

"Let me take a look." Fang Yuan took the camera and looked at it, a little speechless, even the hand holding the phone was clearly captured, "Hold it well, I'll come."

The two quarreled like this for more than 20 minutes, and finally took a few satisfactory photos. Fang Yuan deleted the inferior ones after comparing them, and returned the phone to Zhao Mengmeng, "Aren't you happy?"

After Zhao Mengmeng took it, she looked down and shook her head aggrieved.

"It's not that you won't come back, dear." Fang Yuan hugged the poor and lovely person, face to face, "Remember to tell the old ancestor your wish well."

"Hmm..." Zhao Mengmeng stretched out her hand to hook Fang Yuan's head, pressed it close to his face, and agreed sullenly. He didn't want to be separated from Fang Yuan. He never knew the sadness of parting before, and now he doesn't want to go for a moment. Feel, angina.

Fang Yuan rubbed Zhao Mengmeng's head and comforted him, "Wait for me to come back."

On the day of Qingming, Zhao Mengmeng almost didn't come back alive. First, there was a thunderstorm with lightning and thunder the night before.The next day, under Zhao's mother's persuasion, he put on rain boots, and the places he went were all country roads, because the roads were all muddy when it rained, and he would slip if he was not careful.

"Hey, be careful, watch the road, this kid has a tiger's head and a tiger's head." Zhao's mother became nervous when she saw that Zhao Mengmeng jumped directly to let the car, and almost slipped into the paddy field.

"It's okay." Zhao Mengmeng swayed for a while, stood firm, turned her head and smiled at Zhao's mother, "How far is this?"

Zhao Mengmeng has rarely been to Qingming Festival since she was in junior high school, so it's not surprising that she can't remember the way.But today's road looks very long, even Zhao's mother felt that it is difficult to travel in rainy days, "It's not far, it's almost there."

Their hometown is on the outskirts of the city, and the older generation doesn't want to be disturbed by the hustle and bustle of the city. Once they retire, they go back to the countryside for the elderly, raise chickens, feed pigs, grow vegetables, and send chickens and eggs to Zhao Mengmeng in the city from time to time. , I want to enjoy the joy of returning to the garden.

Zhao Mengmeng's family took advantage of the Ching Ming Festival to come back to see their grandparents. The two old people were very happy to know that their family was back.

Because Zhao Mengmeng has been studying and has to make up lessons and take evening classes, the old man can't remember the last time he saw him, and this time he is very happy to see his grandson.

As the only son and eldest grandson of the family, Zhao Mengmeng followed the two elderly people in and out as soon as she came back yesterday.Today, I carried all the sacrificial objects up and down together, and I was almost so tired that I fell down.

Watching the car passing by, Zhao Mengmeng, who was standing on the water ditch beside the field, stopped moving, "Mom, you go first, and I will follow slowly."

Zhao's mother looked at Zhao Mengmeng's sloppy look, and she was a little bit reluctant. Miaozi, who has never suffered so much, should be exhausted today, but she was not used to it, "Hurry up, don't keep dragging your feet."

"Okay, who's holding back! Let's go first." Zhao Mengmeng wanted to take a rest before following up. His legs were a little weak just now, and he almost fell to the ground.

Watching Zhao's mother continue to walk forward, Zhao Mengmeng took out her mobile phone, took a selfie, with messy hair and a silly smiling face, and sent it to Fang Yuan, leaving the cute words "Look at this bird".

Fang Yuan was kowtowing when he received the message, so he didn't take it out right away. He waited until he inserted the three incense sticks in his hand, took a dozen paper money and burned them aside, and then took a look.

The person on the screen was filled with silly smiles, which infected Fang Yuan, and made his face, which had been frozen since he got home, loosen.

Fang Yuan's trip was much more tiring than Zhao Mengmeng's.

The rain has not stopped from the night of arrival until now, because Fang Yuan's family has all gone back, the hometown is very grand.I plan to finish the tombs in the mountains in two days. There are a lot of sacrificial supplies, and I bring two incense pigs for ancestor worship.Not to mention the wet and slippery road, even for burning paper money, you must bring a bucket with you. Fortunately, the rain is less now, otherwise there is no way to burn incense.

Fang Yuan gently touched Zhao Mengmeng's heartless face on the screen, and replied "stupid".

Zhao Mengmeng has been waiting. He originally planned to complain to Fang Yuan before leaving, but he didn't expect to get a silly word after waiting for so long.He was immediately unhappy, and immediately returned to "This is called simplicity, you don't understand!" Then he put away his mobile phone and continued walking forward angrily.

Seeing the reply, Fang Yuan thought that Zhao Mengmeng might be angry, and just wanted to make a phone call to tease her, but the firecrackers started again, and she couldn't answer the phone at all.

Zhao Mengmeng managed to catch up with Zhao's mother, and the vanguard who was walking in front of their big family stopped in front of a loess pile and began to place sacrifices.There are also piles of piles around, which seems like a burial ground.There are many people offering sacrifices, and they all come as a family.

Looking at the bustling scene in front of him and the sound of firecrackers one after another, Zhao Mengmeng actually felt that the cemetery was also celebrating the festival.Although worshiping ancestors is just a form, seeing the last belonging of my relatives in the loess mound and the white gauze paper fluttering on the grave, I suddenly feel a sense of melancholy crawling up from the bottom of my heart.

Zhao Mengmeng didn't dare to take a picture here, because it was not suitable, but she still sent out her current mood, "People are really small".

He was suddenly very afraid, it was an unavoidable loneliness, people around him appeared one by one, and then left one by one, and finally even himself ceased to exist.

Fang Yuan waited for a long time, finally moved to the next place, just picked up the hoe, the text message came in.

He immediately opened it and read it, and replied directly without thinking, "Worship the ancestors first, please bless."

After Zhao Mengmeng sincerely prayed for blessings in her heart, she went to the next tombstone, weeded the weeds, placed sacrifices, poured wine, lit candles, lit incense, knelt down... one after another, over and over again, he was no longer The mind is going to mourn the spring and the autumn, and only hope to have a chance to rest.

Fang Yuan is also busy weeding... There are so many things to do, even making a phone call is enough. His side is fine, and Zhao Mengmeng's side is busy again. The two of them sneak away and can only text messages intermittently They chatted for a few words, and then went to work on their own.

In the evening, Fang Yuan finally finished his work.

It was nearly nine o'clock after the long table meal, and he didn't dare to call directly, fearing that Zhao Mengmeng was too tired and had already fallen asleep, so he sent a question mark.

Zhao Mengmeng almost burst into tears when he received the text message. He has been introduced over and over again by his relatives. He almost dozed off after asking this and talking about that. Fortunately, the message came in time, "I'm having dinner, wait a minute. "