【Xuanhuang Sancheng】Heshan Bowl

Fei Feijun was born at the end of July, when it was a hot day, it was advisable to make tea, dry ginger, burn incense, and drink mutton soup.And there is soil to moisten, and rotten grass to become fireflies.The ancients believed that fireflies were transformed from rotten grass and rotten bamboo roots.The life of grass and trees ends, and the life of insects starts again. Correspondingly, weeds can be regenerated by spring breeze, while fireflies have a limited lifespan. The price of freedom is always cruel and unfair.

In addition, when Wei Jun was born, black cats sang at night, and Yin Qi was prevalent. He was accused of being a psychic since he was a child, and no one knew whether it was true or not.

In fact, before a pair of weak hands pinched his neck and choked his breath, he saw a child similar to his appearance stretching out his hand towards him, his eyes were as blue as water, reflecting the sky of the capital,

Because of his strange behavior, the wife of Dafang didn't have the courage to kill him, but she often obstructed him, causing him many disasters and fulfilling the ominous words.It was very Junshu who was too lazy to deal with it. At that time, he would sit on the threshold all day long, and Yuejiaozi lay down beside his lap, and the hibiscus in the courtyard was blooming very well, which was the season of luxuriance.

Among the few people, only he was born in the hot summer.Yu Xiaoyao fell to the ground after the frost, which is the beginning of winter; Mo Shiqi was even later, the first cry came from the snowy night in December; The rainy day of Awakening of Insects.

However, partial birth is the hottest season, and the coolest people are born.

He still remembers the assumptions about the future back then, but the results were all mixed up.Yu Xiaoyao, who originally wanted to be a gourmet, became a hero. He was originally a son and a master, but he learned to stab a sharp knife into the chest of the enemy.Mo Shiqi refuted Fei Jun's long-cherished wish, even the simplest living has become a delusion.And the very gentleman, while eating delicious food, played the role of a hero, taking human life as a pawn, he lowered his eyelids and smiled softly, and in the shadow behind him, the arrogant son was domineering and decisive.

The reconstruction of Shanghai's underground subdivisions is nearing completion, but their work has involved more arrests and assassinations of former collaborators, which is very obvious to you.As a legacy from the previous batch, he is tentatively designated as a dead child and will not have new tasks.After dealing with the matter at hand, the plum blossoms outside the window have already passed, and the summer wind blows, entering the coming year.

Last month, Mr. Feifei celebrated his birthday alone. He cooked a large table of dishes for himself and served noodles.Hand-made noodles, the soup is served with stewed duck soup, shiitake mushrooms, potatoes, tofu, and sliced ​​beef. The soup is rich and the side dishes are refreshing.He served it in a large blue and white bowl, and at the end he remembered to sprinkle a handful of shallots on it, and then sat at the Eight Immortals table with six hot, three cold, two sweet and one soup, biting off the long and coherent noodles one by one.

That was the 34th year of the Republic of China.

He had a brief moment of free time, and suddenly remembered that something had not been returned, so he went to Peiping and returned to their hometown, which was recovered earlier this month.

It's a pity that I can still speak the local dialect, and I have no relatives or friends. Even the old house was destroyed by gunfire and turned into a strange building.

Only the hundred-year-old Begonia at the railway station is still there, witnessing the splendor of this land alone.

Jun Fengtian and Yu Xiaoyao live in an old house in the mountains of Beiping. It is said that the owner of the house is a declining dignitary.Jun Fengtian bought it from the old housekeeper, and since he settled down, he has lived there for a long time.

The overall design of this house is actually very elegant. After removing the gold and silver decorations, it is like a hibiscus coming out of clear water. It is dilapidated but presents a different kind of simple and elegant beauty. There are some traces of rain washing on the white and white walls, and the moss on the steps is wet Soft, the moon gate and the shadow wall are traditional in style, and there are many screens in the warehouse. Jun Fengtian asked Wei Jun to pick and display them at will, so he chose the Shu embroidery screen, just like the embroidered magpie and Huaqiu color picture back then. Draw the continuous thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

He lived in Jun Fengtian's place for three days, during which he met Yu Xiaoyao several times, and was surprised that it was Dr. Smith who was seeing him now.Smith said that the two owners of this house are both suffering from illnesses. Jun Fengtian suffered many injuries on the battlefield, and he would suffer a lot if he didn't take care of him, while Yu Xiaoyao was still in a trance. In clinical trials, he is not sure if it will get better.

"However, some people have returned to my country and continued to study this aspect." Smith stopped, "But he didn't give up writing the script. You may have the opportunity to see it in the future."

Very Jun was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly laughed.

On August [-]th, the mountain breeze was cool, and the king wanted to raise his hand to knock on the door, but he heard the crisp sound of porcelain breaking inside the door. He looked through the half-opened crack... Yu Xiaoyao tightly Holding the shattered celadon like water jade, the sharp edges and corners cut out dripping blood, Jun Fengtian wanted to break his hand, but he refused to let go, the lavender eyes were full of unspeakable grief.

Jun Fengtian took out the piece of gold inlaid jade from his clothes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiaoyao, the jade is here, please put it down, please put it down..."

Very Jun slid down the door frame and fell to the ground. He hugged himself tightly and buried his head deeply in his knees.

At noon on August 14, [-], the Emperor of Japan broadcast, accepting the Potsdam Proclamation and implementing an unconditional surrender. This [-]-year war finally came to an end.

"We won...ha, ha..." Mr. Fei cried and laughed like a madman.And at that moment, in the midst of an extremely violent emotional collision, he vaguely saw the figure of Yue Jiaozi in front of a mercury mirror in the corridor...

**

Four years later.

On the plane to Taiwan, Jun Fei woke up suddenly. He seemed to be dreaming about the old house in the mountains three years ago. I also want to try the life of seclusion, but after all, it still doesn't work.

At that time he asked Jun Fengtian, do you want to live a lifetime with Yu Xiao like this?

He vaguely knew that Jun Fengtian was dissatisfied with certain things when he was in Chongqing. He knew that Yu Xiaoyao's identity no longer allowed him to appear in the world. He also knew that Yu Xiaoyao needed someone to take care of him now, but when Jun Fengtian really gave up on the Jun family Everything, when the news of his death was released to the outside world, Mr. Fei was still slightly absent-minded.

Jun Xuanzun taught them that where there are pure emotions in the world, their agents need to take advantage of these weaknesses.But now, it's not appropriate to explain it as guilt or sense of responsibility. He realized that these two people don't have such complicated emotions.In the torment of the war, the young people in the past have changed beyond recognition. After experiencing life and death, they returned to the beginning... At that time, Yu Xiaoyao ran into Jun Fengtian's arms, and Jun Fengtian hugged him and told him that there is I am here, so don't be afraid.

Jun Fengtian coaxed Yu Xiaoyao to sleep, and replied softly: Yes, we will spend our lives like this.

It is not the care given by one party to the other, nor the responsibility and mission, nor the past, nor the ups and downs, but two people who can always stand side by side.

Pure emotion.

Very Jun put the hinges of a book open on his knees, but later heard that Yu Xiaoyao had woken up. After waking up from that nightmare, they must be living well now.

Suddenly, the little black cat in his suitcase jumped out, grabbed his skirt and meowed, and Mr. Fei held the black cat's front paws, "Don't make trouble, Xiao Yaner, I'll cook fish for you in a while." " Xi Yan'er Mao rolled his eyes suddenly, and Yuejiao rolled his eyes even bigger in a small mirror hanging around his neck, "Hey, man, I've been very tired from running errands recently, won't you reward me?"

"Okay, okay." Very Jun agreed in a low voice. His new identity under the code name of "Renshu" will continue, and the help of his younger brother will always be indispensable. Very Jun smiled lightly, leaning on the back of the chair and intending to make up for it again. Sleep.

The bronzing book was put aside, and the author signed "Eternalsunshine" kept the same style of writing as before, but mercifully gave the new book a happy ending.

**

Yu Xiaoyao looked at Yun Wanggui and Yu Lijing who were sleeping together in his yard for a long while, and suddenly shouted at the top of his voice: "Fengtian, come and see! Your mint plants are all crushed to death by the two brats!"

"What?" Jun Fengtian fiddled with the spatula and rushed out. His majestic appearance still resembled the demeanor of a commander leading thousands of troops, but these thousands of troops turned into carrots, sweet potatoes, and small green vegetables. It was a life-and-death struggle in the pot, and finally all of them were fed into Yu Xiaoyao's stomach.

"I don't know what happened down the mountain, why are they all running towards us?" Yu Xiaoyao leaned against the door with folded arms, Jun Fengtian helplessly shook his head, "Call them up, Master Tan will be coming soon."

Just said, Ji Tan said he came to visit, no one knew what happened to him later, even Yu Xiaoyao couldn't guess, but in the end he escaped into Buddhism, people in the temple said that he looked like the former abbot who was highly respected and respected for centuries , but he said that the theory of Jitan will always be the theory of Jitan.

He had crossed countless great rivers, and finally heard the familiar fisherman's song on Dongting Lake. The young man's trouser legs were tied high, and his arms were slender and powerful for propping up the oars. He asked him, "Master, where are you going?"

Ji Tan said that he boarded the boat on the shoulders of the young man, "go somewhere." After taking a breath, he continued: "Also, do you have any wine?"

The cause and effect of the two parties is a later story.

Jun Fengtian led Ji Tan in, and Yu Xiaoyao kicked the boys awake one by one, and Mo Yunhui, who was dozing in the grass far away, was also woken up. As soon as he sat up, the courtyard was suddenly silent for half a second. They all laughed.

A cute little yellow chicken is squatting on the top of Boss Yun's hair, flaunting his power with arrogance.

The winter sun in the afternoon is just right, and it is an unusual day. There are bursts of laughter from the courtyard in the mountain. It is almost the Chinese New Year, and it is almost spring.

At the same time, Mo Shiqi, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, called his two sons to him, and said earnestly, "What do you want for a New Year's gift? How about Dad giving you a new book written by Dad?"

Across the land and the bay, Fei Jun pressed the mirror under his pillow and was hugging Xi Yaner tightly in the bedding, enjoying a rare nap time.

Right on the desk is a bowl of undrinked sugar water.

**

Time flies, and the wheel of history rolls forward.Years ago, no one knew their stories, and years later, no one remembered their names, but what did it matter to them?That was never what they wanted.

It is enough for the younger generations to live with straight backs and live in peace and joy.

So please people who come later, try to go further and better.

**

A bowl of mountains and rivers, hold me good rivers and mountains.

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Postscript: So after the climax of the plot, the lingering sound at the end is their respective belongings. It may be a bit trivial, but this is indeed the best ending we can do.

When I started writing, a friend hit the nail on the head. Although the Republic of China was in turmoil, how to deal with the subsequent history?So this is a scalable ending, and here we will talk about the later development in detail.

Tianji's physical condition caused by his identity and a period of time of drugs can no longer appear in front of the world. Jun Fengtian faked his death and bought a house in a remote mountain in Beiping. Since then, he has lived in seclusion. Yun Wanggui brought them.But because in the next ten years, some concepts of time have been erased here, and the younger generation also went to the mountains, and then they probably just read books or something. After this time passed, they followed Mo Yunhui to do business, but in the end Yuli Became a teacher after changing careers.

Ren felt that he had flown to Taiwan. As for his position, he did not specify exactly how, but he has always insisted that it is his own "Tao", there is no doubt about it.Yuejiaozi came back after being away for a while, and here will be a side story to talk about the composition of this "back spirit". In short, this at least "lived" by the very king.Ting Santie I hope he is rescued, and Renjue will continue to work and play Doudou together.

Di Ming fled overseas. In fact, I wrote about his fatigue in the previous article. He no longer wanted to do anything. After saving Yu Xiaoyao, he went abroad. Tianji's method, the third is because the two sons are overseas.So Mr. Diming lived a miraculous old-age life in the future.

As for the cat Xi Yan'er, Chu Tianxing and Ji Tan said that they can freely associate with the afterlife agreement in the play that was not written.The rest of the details will be explained in the episode.