"Much better, but I feel my feet are a little weak."
"It’s always like this after normal anti-inflammation and fever reduction. Why don’t you hang water here for two days and come and pick you up when I get back to work?"
"It’s strange to talk alone and it looks uncomfortable here. I’d better go with you. At least I can talk."
When Chen Bo saw that she was determined to leave, he handed her his pocket.
"I just bought a sweater from the outside. After all, it is not a big city like Yanjing. Although it is not so beautiful, health is more important."
It’s not so ugly that Gao Yuanyuan readily took it and took a photo in front of the mirror after wearing it.
Settled all two people and quietly left the hospital.
In order to avoid Gao Yuanyuan being injured again, Chen Bo hired a car. There is no concept of taxi in the county. The road running is mainly a private black car or that kind of motorcycle.
You can walk around the county town for 5 yuan, but it’s only three or four blocks, but Chen Bo’s old house still has to go. It’s a completely hilly area
After a winding and rugged dirt road, they finally reached a hill and let the driver wait for Chen Bo and Gao Yuanyuan to get out and climb slowly.
The mountains are not high, and there are not many tall and dense trees. The dead trees are pattering when they step on their feet. Occasionally, you can see the grass sticking out of the dead leaves and breathing the breath of spring.
"Those small shrubs that are taller than one person are wild hawthorn trees and thorns. Be careful not to get stuck!"
Nothing can be planted in the mountains, but there are many wild hawthorn trees. If all these hawthorn trees are cut down, you can plant hawthorn trees, but the problem is that the mountain roads are not easy to walk, even if you plant them, you can’t transport them, and you will simply rot the trees.
All the fruit bases in this hill are wild persimmon trees, hawthorn trees, walnuts and chestnuts. Did you eat anything when you were a child? Did you look for it in this mountain?
"Then why is there no hawthorn in this tree?"
"Are you stupid? Hawthorn and persimmon will not be available until autumn. Look at your feet and there are many rotten fruits. "
Gao Yuanyuan seems to have never seen the world since he lived in a small town and went into the mountains.
This hill is less than 100 meters above sea level, but it is a narrow path and it is easy to slip.
Chen Bo took her white and smooth little hands to the mountain road and came and went freely. In a short time, she came to the tomb facing the sun and leaning against the mountains.
"This is the grave where my grandfather and grandmother are buried together. I have never seen what my grandfather looks like and grew up with my grandmother."
This place still hired a feng shui gentleman and grandmother to choose it before her death, saying that it was able to prosper her grandson. The old man believed in this thing and chose this place, and made a will to be buried with grandpa.
When passing through the front town, Chen Bo bought some yellow paper, tin foil, gold ingots, incense sticks, white wine and other memorial services to stir up weeds in the grave.
Grandma’s generation didn’t even leave a photo with a tombstone. The carved characters "Grandma Sun Zhilan" can represent identity. It feels better than Xiao Suo when it is windy, rainy and clear.
"Grandma is unfilial, Sun Chenbo has come to see you." Chen Bo knelt at the grave and banged two Xiangtou choked.
"Sun is a little promising now. I didn’t live up to your expectations. It’s unfilial of me not to bring you a wife this time."
Chen Bo ordered yellow watch paper and gold and silver ingots, and inserted a few sticks of incense at the tombstone in front of him, saying that it seemed as if grandma was smiling at the moment, and he wished that kind grandma could hug him in her arms and touch his head to say a few words of confidence.
"Grandma, if you are short of money, give me a dream. Now our family is no longer poor. I can eat whatever I want. This is to buy you good wine. After you drink more, I will buy it for you every day."
Although grandma is a woman, she is also a strong woman. She is good at alcohol and tobacco, but she didn’t have the conditions before. When she was a child, she smoked 5 cents a pack without a filter. That kind of wine was homemade from her own surplus grain.
Chen Bo nagged and recalled that when the yellow paper was burned and the drinks were poured clean, he knocked his head several times before getting up. He was not familiar with Grandpa and had nothing to talk about. If he was short of money, he would call me for milk.
There is also a small burial tomb behind, which is his parents’ impression except that they can vaguely feel the shadow of the year.
After all, they were born by their parents. Although they didn’t take care of them, they still behaved themselves and burned some yellow watch paper and ingots.
Gao Yuanyuan has always been on the side of this way of worship. He is different. Like people in the city, there is no kowtow, and they are all cemeteries. Just go and chat for a while and clean up the surrounding wild flowers and plants
Shandong is relatively unified and conservative. Even if you meet your elders during the Spring Festival, you have to kneel and kowtow. You get up at four or five o’clock in the morning and kowtow in groups from door to door.
If a family is big, even if it is far away from several villages, it is necessary to get married. There is a kind of gift money here called kowtow. If the elders have to give another one, someone will shout it out, such as "the groom’s second uncle is 2 yuan"
"What do you say I pretend your girlfriend kowtows to grandma?"
Gao Yuanyuan saw that he was very sad just now and knew that they had the deepest feelings, so he got up and said to Chen Bo, who had finished worshipping.
"ah? You are burning a newspaper in the grave! "
"What do you mean?"
"Deceiving ghosts!"
I’ve heard that it’s ridiculous to pretend to be a girlfriend and take it home, so Chen Bo vetoed the proposal.
"Is that where you used to live?" Gao Yuanyuan pointed to a small village on one side of the hill.
"Yes, it’s all earthen houses, but I don’t want to go back and I don’t have to go back. It’s necessary to take the mountain!" Chen Bo seems unwilling to think of memories, so he took her to the mountain.
We are about to usher in the new year. I hope all friends will be lucky!
New Year’s Day is still more and more, but there may be a chapter without a draft.
You might as well throw all the extra monthly tickets!
Happy Chinese New Year, Zhang Zhuyou.
I wish all my friends a happy Spring Festival, by the way.
Whether you are a friend of the vertical and horizontal channel or a friend of the online channel, or he steals the green onions, I wish you a happy Spring Festival here.
But the main line of internet development will involve many people in real life. After all, it is the theme of rebirth.
This part is easy to write but difficult to write. You need to consult a lot of materials to get a general idea and then process it.
It’s the first time in my life that scallion has written so many words.
Sometimes I feel so headache and tired that I want to stop writing at all, but I really want to share this story with my friends who have been chasing me.
Tucao story is old-fashioned and not innovative enough, or tucao protagonist’s name will be whimsical if it is compared with the play.
I didn’t do well enough with all the green onions, but I will correct them slowly.
But I will insist on writing, still follow the logic, and I won’t be too stupid. If I can’t even tell the story myself, I will be hard to write.
Just like my editor Hu Da suggested me a lot of details, but I still stubbornly followed my own ideas and felt that the writing was not good. You didn’t have to read it and didn’t force you not to.
It’s never been broken since I wrote it, so don’t rush it. I may not add more brains.
Since then, the sexual life of green onions has been broken.
A little thought before the Spring Festival, I wish you all happiness in the park.
"How do you feel? Is your fever gone?"
