Heart has a thousand knots

A bright object can't hide what's on your mind.Her words inexplicably made me flustered.

Open the diary, but don't know what to write.After a while, a few lines of poetry were left on the paper: Shangxie!I want to know each other with you, so that my life will never decline.There are no mausoleums in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the thunder in winter shakes, the rain and snow in summer, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to say goodbye to you!

(33) Flowing out of ancient and modern Qin and Han months

During the Spring Festival of 2006, the company was about to go on vacation. To my surprise, Jiang Qiuyue had no intention of going back.

"Come with me to Dujiangyan, okay?" I looked at her, expecting the word to come out of her mouth, just like waiting for the sun to jump out of the clouds and onto the horizon.

"Okay." As soon as she said the words, I held her in my arms with both hands. I was afraid that she would regret it, so I said, "It's a deal. I'll book two tickets."

Jiang Qiuyue held my hand and blamed: "Does it need to be stamped to take effect?" He hooked her long and slender index finger, and then pressed down on her thumb.Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, he kissed her on the lips: "Here, it's also covered. It's a private place, so no one else can touch it."

"Fart boy..." Jiang Qiuyue smiled, her hands around my waist tightened.

On the afternoon of the first day of New Year's Eve, I returned to Dujiangyan again.The difference from the last time I came back is that there is Jiang Qiuyue by my side.As she got closer to her eldest brother's house, her expression became more and more flustered.

"Momo..." she called me in a low voice. "It's okay." I patted her hand.My father loves me the most, and treats my friends as if they were his own children.

"Momo—" she called again. "Don't be nervous, okay?" I smiled and looked at her, "My dad treats people better than me."

I'm telling the truth.From childhood to adulthood, among the three brothers and sisters, I have the worst temper, which brings together all the bad factors in my parents' personalities.

Knowing that I was coming back, my father had already been waiting at the entrance of the alley with An An.

"Dad!" My father stood in the cold wind and looked at me with a smile. When I called him, he looked at Jiang Qiuyue again.

"Uncle!" Jiang Qiuyue smiled, crescents curved.

Father looked at me again.I hurriedly said, "Dad, this is the manager of our company. He came to Sichuan to investigate the advertising market."

"Oh, that's it?" Father smiled, "It's just right, let's celebrate the New Year at my house."

Before I came back, I told my father that I wanted to go back to the countryside for the New Year.I haven't celebrated the New Year in the countryside for many years. The most important thing is that Jiang Qiuyue is with me. I don't want her to feel restrained at my eldest brother's house.

Father and An An took the luggage and said that they had prepared the things for the New Year, and the eldest brother would drive us back to the countryside in the car of the unit.

An An followed Jiang Qiuyue, and when they got home, she kept looking at her. "An'an, it's rude to keep staring at auntie." I said.Jiang Qiuyue chuckled: "An An, right? So cute." She got up and went to open the suitcase, and took the remote control plane she bought for An An.

I pulled him over and lowered my voice: "Why do you always look at others?" An An also whispered: "Linger!" I was confused: "What?!" An An blinked and looked at me: "Linger Don’t even know? This aunt looks a bit like her, the one in "Legend of Sword and Fairy"..."

An An flew downstairs with the remote control plane, Jiang Qiuyue shouted: "Slow down, hey, slow down!" Her eyes followed his back.

Seeing her staring at An An, I know that she misses her child.

"Tired?" I asked Jiang Qiuyue.She shook her head. "Go out for a walk?" I asked for her opinion, also because I didn't want her to be bored in the room.

Walk all the way to the South Bridge.Standing on the ancient bridge with Jiang Qiuyue, watching the mighty Minjiang River flowing silently.

Worship water Dujiangyan, ask Qingcheng Mountain.Yu Qiuyu's calligraphy left behind after watching the water and visiting the mountains has become the tourism promotion slogan of Dujiangyan.When you come to Dujiangyan, the most worth seeing is the water here.

Every street here has been marked with my footsteps when I was in middle school.Holding Jiang Qiuyue's hand, he went straight to Fulong Temple.Originating from the northern plateau, the rapids of the river are mighty and vigorous, running all the way to the Yuzui dike in the middle of the river. The Minjiang River is divided into two rivers: the outer river, commonly known as the "Golden Horse River", is the main stream of the Minjiang River. It is used for flood drainage; the Neijiang River along the foot of the mountain in the east is an artificial water diversion channel, mainly used for irrigation.

The Yuzui dike, together with the flood discharge and sediment discharge function of the Feishayan spillway and the control sluice function of Baopingkou, scientifically solved the problems of automatic diversion of river water, automatic sediment discharge, and control of inflow flow, eliminating flooding and making Western Sichuan The plain has become a "land of abundance" where "flood and drought follow people".

Jiang Qiuyue couldn't help but marvel.In 251 BC, the ancients knew the three-character scriptures for water control (deeply clean the beach, low for the weir), and the eight-character mantra (when you meet the corner of the bay, and draw your heart when you meet it). The river water is obedient.Even these proverbs on water control have become the true meaning of governing people and the world.

Therefore, the Erwang Temple, which is magnificent and quiet, enshrines the souls of Li Bing and his sons, and their blessings flow forever. Amidst the roar of Jiang Tao and the sound of bells and drums, they are worshiped by the people of later generations.Li Bing, he is the myth of Chengdu Plain.

Holding Jiang Qiuyue's icy cold hand tightly, walking tremblingly on the ancient cable bridge, looking at the unhesitating river below, a world of white flowers, carrying the cold wind, rolling up white foam, and a little bit of chill can't help but rise .

"Do you know that this bridge has a name?" I said, holding Jiang Qiuyue with one hand and pulling the bridge cable with the other. "What name?" Jiang Qiuyue clenched my hand, her voice trembling.

"Husband and wife bridge." I replied.Jiang Qiuyue laughed out loud, "You made it up, right?"

I said seriously: "Really, in order to commemorate a couple who built this bridge in the Qing Dynasty, it was originally called 'Anlan Bridge', and people called it 'He Gong He Mu Bridge', which is also 'Husband and Wife Bridge'."

"Really?" Jiang Qiuyue was skeptical.This "really" is her mantra when in doubt.I laughed and didn't explain anymore.

Climbing up to the Qinyan Tower, standing facing the wind, you can have a panoramic view of the three major water conservancy projects of Dujiangyan, Erwang Temple, Yulei Xiongguan, Minling Snow Mountain, ancient post roads, and Qingcheng peaks.The beautiful mountains and clear waters in the eyes are refreshing.

"Sichuan is such a good place." Jiang Qiuyue sighed.

In my heart, Anshan is also a good place.This city has recorded every bit of the past of the woman I am in love with at this moment.Because of this woman, this city is no longer just a strange and abstract symbol.Fall in love, Fall in love with a city.This is really good.

(34) Streamer is easy to throw people away

At four o'clock, the eldest brother and the eldest sister-in-law came back, carrying big and small bags.

"If you want to go back, let's go back together." Brother said, "I haven't celebrated the New Year in my hometown for several years."

"I just went back to dry the quilt a few days ago," said my father, "I also cleaned up the kitchen, so we can start a business when we get back." His joy was clearly written in his eyes.

Back in the country, it was getting late.Knowing that we came back, the uncle and second father next door came to say hello, and the room was full of people.During the holidays, cousins ​​and sisters will come back to visit the graves of the deceased ancestors and gather together.Aunt and Erma went to the field to get fresh vegetables and sent them over.

After introducing these in-laws to Jiang Qiuyue, she whispered, "Why are there so many people in your family?" The grandmother had ten children, three boys and seven daughters, and her father was the ninth.When grandma was alive, she didn't see her during the Chinese New Year, that was the grand occasion.A large family is divided into five or six tables for dinner.On her eightieth birthday, there was an endless stream of relatives and friends who came to congratulate her.A total of fifty tables of seats were placed from the main room to the courtyard, and then to the road in front of the courtyard.After the grandmother is gone, each family celebrates the new year.

The dinner was very rich, and the table was full of dishes.Jiang Qiuyue bought two bottles of Moutai for her father.My father said repeatedly: "It's too expensive. This wine is too expensive. The central government entertains foreign guests." His words were not polite. The last time I came back, I was willing to buy it for him and was intoxicated. He even talked about me for a long time. .Over the years, he was used to being frugal.

My father kept calling Jiang Qiuyue to pick up vegetables, and said, "Girl, I don't know if you are used to Sichuan cuisine." At the same time, he blamed me: "Momo, the boss is old, and I am not sensible."

I pinched a piece of beef tongue for Jiang Qiuyue and smiled: "Everyone in Chengdu knows the 'husband and wife lung slice', try it." Immediately, I felt some pain in the back of my foot, and when I looked down, Jiang Qiuyue's feet were retreating towards the chair.

"It tastes so good and crisp." Her face was full of innocent smiles.Dare to love, she thought I used the name of this dish to refer to the two of us, right?

In the boiled pork slices that my sister-in-law brought to the table, the red oil was still squeaking.I seldom order such authentic Sichuan cuisine when I eat at a Sichuan cuisine expert, because no one can eat it except me and Xiucai.

I put garlic broccoli and stir-fried lettuce in front of her, and my sister-in-law smiled: "There are a few dishes that are not spicy. We are used to spicy food, and the taste is strong."

"I also often eat Sichuan cuisine." Jiang Qiuyue's chopsticks reached for the boiled pork slices.Pass her a glass of water, no one else knows how spicy she can eat, but I know.In the blink of an eye, her face will be flushed, tears will flow, and her nose will be sniffling.

After she drank a glass of water in one go, I handed her the tissue.An'an laughed across the way.The sister-in-law slapped him and stared.An An ignored her and looked at the people on the table one by one: "Our teacher said this: 'Sichuan people are not afraid of spicy food, Hunan people are not afraid of spicy food, and Guizhou people are not afraid of spicy food.' Ask us who in these three places eats spicy food? Spicy is the first. Let’s test you, do you know the answer?”

"Isn't that the same?" Brother said, "They all like spicy food."

"Of course the people from Hunan are the most powerful. Chairman Mao likes to eat raw chili." The father looked at his grandson with a smile in his eyes.

"Sister, what do you think?" An An looked at me.

"Of course I am the best." I proudly said