grandfather's daughter-in-law

I don't know what Yu Minxiu said to him. After that, Ding Jianye sincerely apologized to me, and I forgave him.There was guilt in the relationship, and we became cautious in getting along, and we lived a period of respect for each other like ice.The so-called mutual respect is like ice, which is naturally different from raising eyebrows together.We no longer bother about each other's affairs, maintain superficial greetings and politeness, and sleep with a distance of one person between us.He no longer forces me to do anything I don't want to.In the eyes of outsiders, we are a model couple with a deep love between husband and wife.In front of Yu Minxiu, he has changed his past, and I am also very happy.I used to think that if my chastity could be exchanged for the rest of my life, it would not be a complete loss.But at that time, I hadn't realized that this temporary agreement based on compromise, which is temporarily calm and calm, itself means the danger of surprise.Wang Yugui didn't know about it. She didn't tell me anything about that matter or show any signs of knowing about it.

After that, the daily interview with Yu Minxiu got the attention of some people——I still participated in the interview that day.The heavy and cumbersome costumes covered all the injuries on my body, and my smiling face in the newspaper was like a flower.Because of this incident, she took more care of me.We in the photo are praised as a match made in heaven.I still carefully cut that newspaper and put it together with the ones I cut before.I think that when I get old, I will recall these youthful years. These are the evidences of our love.

The troupe received an invitation from Hualien to perform.Both Yu Minxiu and Uncle Ming felt that this was a good opportunity to make a name for the troupe, and they should not miss it.In early November, we went to Hualien.

It is still the big truck that used to drive us all over the world. It has been more than ten years since I entered the troupe, and now it is regarded as the veteran hero of the troupe.Much of its green paint had chipped away, revealing the rusty, rotting black iron inside.When it started, it clicked twice before it could ignite. It made a loud noise, as if it was already overwhelmed, and the driver—now Ding Jianye, the seat next to him—now was Uncle Ming’s seat, and the cushion had already The hole was pierced by sitting, exposing the yellowed spongy foam inside.Before getting into the car, Yu Minxiu said with deep emotion that if the troupe's performance has been going well, it will be replaced in the next year.She looked at it for a long time, then stepped into the car skillfully, and sat on the box in the middle - these years, it became her exclusive seat.

The car drove slowly on the busy and narrow streets, and the hurried people looked tired.There are all kinds of bulletin boards at the corner, pasted with Coca-Cola and cigarette advertisements and movie posters, and actresses with all kinds of styles dance with their arms around handsome men.Broken branches and rickshaws in front of dilapidated buildings.Withered yellow leaves covered the ground.The car drove very slowly, and all kinds of street scenes receded slowly, and then slowly drove away from the street and onto the wide road between towns and villages.

The road from Yilan to Hualien is not that close. As soon as the car was on the right track, mothers with children pulled up their sweaters, and the young Cha Fulang teased the handsome Huadan.The car bumped up and down on the mountain road, and the tall trees and jungles lined up on the roadside retreated steadily.The sky is getting cloudy and cold, the north wind is blowing gently, with a touch of sea saltiness and heavy humidity, the winter of the year is coming again.I feel lost in my heart, as if something bad happens when winter comes.

Yu Minxiu sat on the box and looked out the window quietly.I sat behind her and watched her quietly.Sharing the same dark secret makes our relationship weird.In private, she would bring medicinal wine and carefully wipe it off for me as I did when she was injured during practice, caring about my relationship with Ding Jianye.But in front of people, except for the necessary communication, we hardly talked anymore, and we were more tacitly polite.Maybe she was unintentional, maybe I was supercilious, it was this kind of carefulness that made me wishful thinking that I was different from her.My heart was throbbing in pain, the more forbidden love, the more martyrdom fanaticism.

The world began to drizzle, and it fell on us sparingly.Continuous winter rain is very common in Yilan.Ding Jianye parked the car on the side of the road, took out a large green tarpaulin from nowhere, and helped several young military students put the tarpaulin on the roof of the car, secured it, and started on the road again.

A gleam of dim light came through the tight exit, and the cold wind that leaked in from the gap poured into our necks, making the car wobbly, making people more and more drowsy.Most of the people around have fallen asleep.She folded her arms and yawned.On that box, she couldn't doze off.

"Xiu Xiu." I called her.

She looked back at me, "What's the matter?"

"It's still a long time before we arrive in Hualien. If you're sleepy, come and sleep with me." My seat is in the corner of the carriage.

She hesitated for a while before carefully stepping over among the criss-crossing boxes and props, and sat down beside me.In that crowded corner, she was next to me tightly.

"You lean on me." I said.

I'm actually shorter than her, but she still rests her head gently on my shoulder.She may be too tired.The car continued winding along the mountain road, and I felt the weight on my shoulders quietly.The surroundings are quiet, only the roar of the engine, and the occasional sound of passing vehicles honking their horns to give way, but not many.

I am reminded of the show in Bek Rae.That was her first wild stage performance.She enthusiastically led everyone to Beilai, but no one reminded her what to bring.The troupe members rushed to grab the most comfortable seats with their belongings.She stared blankly at other people's big and small bags, at a loss, and was very clumsy even climbing onto the truck.Later, Uncle Ming ordered to leave the big box in the middle for her to sit in.She sat on it and sang.She didn't bring anything that time, and shared the tent and quilt with me.We huddled together on a small wooden bed and watched the stars night after night.We've had many days of trouble together, I think, but some I've grown to forget.The speed at which people's memory fades is really terrible. Maybe one day I will completely forget her.This sudden recognition made me panic, and I reached out and hugged her. It was also at that moment that I decided to record every bit of my life with her after the performance in Hualien.If we are lucky enough to grow old together, we will take out page after page to reminisce with her.The rain was getting heavier, falling on the tarpaulin with a slight thud.Maybe I'm going to somewhere in Hualien soon, I fell asleep.

When I woke up, I was leaning on her shoulder.At the eye is a vast expanse of sugar cane with browned leaves, lurking beneath jagged mountains.She thought I was still asleep, and stretched out her hands to straighten the clothes around my neck.I closed my eyes again, listening to the wind and rain, not wanting to disturb this stolen peace.

It was already dusk when we arrived in Hualien, the sky was covered with thick fog, and a few thick and lingering clouds were like crying eyes in the sky.The client has already prepared a room for us, and we checked in separately to recharge our batteries and prepare for the next day's performance.I inevitably share a room with Ding Jianye.That night, something happened that shook the earth and shook the mountains.When we fell into a drowsy sleep, violent vibrations swept through the whole house. All the small things in the room kept jumping and overturning, and even the bed board under us was moving.

"There's an earthquake." Ding Jianye said to me in panic.Our first reaction was to run, but the floor shook so badly that it undulated and shook like a wave, and we would fall after two steps.The house shook from side to side, doors and windows were banged and glass shattered to the floor.It feels like sitting in a fully loaded car, driving on a potholed land, shaking violently, and then sitting on a huge engine that is working.All kinds of sounds kept roaring in my ears, the feeling of vomiting hit my throat, I was dizzy, and I couldn't see anything.Ding Jianye helped me, and stumbled to the open space——there was originally reserved as a performance stage.

The ground was still shaking continuously, and the footsteps kept moving with the ground, but it was much better than the first time.There were people standing beside us with support one after another, in a panic.The night is dark and dark, only the distant mountains and nearby buildings can be vaguely distinguished, and a corner has collapsed in the night.

"Xiuxiu!" I shouted hoarsely, I couldn't care less about Ding Jianye being by my side.I searched hard, but I couldn't find Yu Minxiu.I identified them one by one, but I didn't see her.Before I had time to think about anything, I turned around and ran back to the house I had just escaped from.

"You're crazy! What are you doing?" Ding Jianye yelled behind me, but the surrounding voices were loud and mixed, and my ears were buzzing, so I couldn't hear anything.

It was an ordinary four-storey brick-concrete house, which was specially prepared by the client for us.Because it was almost winter, it was impossible for us to set up bed boards and sleep in the wilderness.Debris from the roof clattered down from the air, stirring up waves of dust.The walls cracked with the violent shaking, and I don't think it will be long before the house will be reduced to ruins.Maybe, I will be buried in it.My feet hurt so badly that I could hardly walk.I can't control the feeling of wanting to vomit in my stomach.

I called her and screamed loudly, but the only answer I had was bricks and dirt falling from the roof.The house was full of messy furniture and it was difficult to move around.I figured there might be no one in the room, or someone alive, but I couldn't find it and I couldn't get out.Crushed earth and gravel continued to fall on my head and face, and a sense of helplessness overwhelmed me.