sunny as rain

Sun Jiang was afraid of dreaming, afraid of dreaming that Sun Baojiu either lost his head or broke his arm, and stood in the snow with a pale face, looking at her.

She didn't know, what on earth was he trying to say?

Life is less than a quarter of the way through, and it is gone. There must be a lot to say.But who should tell?how to say?

Even his parents are having a second child, named Sun Baoshi.

It seems that this gem is better stored than treasure wine after all, and it can be stored for a longer period of time.

Sun Jiang felt that there was a very false saying called "a good man lives a safe life".

People as good as Sun Baojiu and Sun Raoyue couldn't live long.

Until the cold winter of that year, Ye Shiyu was about to graduate from college.

Sun Jiangcai plucked up the courage to go to see Sun Baojiu, and put his favorite red coat on the tombstone.

Facing the tombstone, Sun Jiang seemed to be talking to himself: "What should I do? I don't know what language to communicate with you so that you can hear me, but I am uneducated, I only know one language, so just listen to it." Bar.

I may really like you very much, so I haven't been able to forget you now. It's all because of you. I'm afraid I won't be able to get married in this life. To be a bachelor, you have to accompany me.No, I want to be with you all the time.We didn't even say goodbye, so it didn't count as separation.The day you left, I felt my breath freeze.

Well, I'm going home, let's not say goodbye.By the way, I brought you a little gift, I hope it will accompany you instead of me. "

After finishing speaking, Sun Jiang took out a red cup from his pocket, which was the exclusive cup that Sun Baojiu let her drink milk back then.

Sun Jiang put the cup on the tombstone, put his finger into his mouth and bit it lightly. The wound was not big, and a drop of blood was squeezed out and dripped into the cup.

Said softly: "I am afraid that you are too cold, and the day you left was too cold. My blood is hot, so let my blood warm you. To be honest, my love for you now is worse than snow Be colder. But don't worry, my heart won't freeze because you live inside."

If Sun Baojiu's death caused half of the sky above Sun Jiang's head to collapse, then the other half was supported by Sun Chengli.

Then it also collapsed.

Sun Chengli has a habit every morning, which is to walk around and then go to the mountains to herd cattle.

A few days ago, Sun Baojiu's father bought a cow from Sun Jiji.

Sun Chengli thought about going over to have a look, and set off before breakfast.

It is said that after the two chatted for a while, Sun Chengli got up and walked home, ready to go home for breakfast.

Sun Jiang put the buns and millet porridge in the pot on the table, and was looking out of the yard.

Sure enough, Sun Chengli came back.

However, the walking posture is a bit awkward, crooked, like a drunkard swaying in a serpentine shape.

Looking closely, he held on to the big iron gate and stopped.

Sun Jiang ran out in a hurry and called out, "Dad."

Sun Chengli raised his head with difficulty, and when he saw his daughter, he did not forget to smile.

Sun Jiang helped Sun Jicheng, and asked worriedly: "Dad, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Sun Chengli only had time to say: "Daughter..."

The 1.8-meter-three person just fell down.

Scared, Sun Jiang hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call 120, and then notified Jiang Yafen and Sun Baotie who were out to work.

After the person arrived at the hospital, all rescue measures were carried out in turn. At that time, he was slightly conscious and his eyelids could move.

In the afternoon, the eyelids did not move, the left half of the arm and leg could not be controlled, and the autonomic nerves were twitching. It seemed that this person could get better at any time.

When Ye Shiyu and his surroundings arrived, he had completely lost consciousness, as if he had fallen into a dream from which he could not wake up.

Sun Jiang hugged Ye Shiyu and cried, "I feel like my sky is falling."

On the third day in the hospital, the doctor had already informed the person that he was hopeless. He would go home and wait for death or wait for death in the hospital. They were the only two options, but they put it more tactfully, so the family always felt that there was still hope.

After crying, comfort yourself, cry again after a while, and continue to deceive yourself.

On the afternoon of the third day, Renla went home.

Because Jiang Yafen had spoken, he was not allowed to die in the hospital, but he could still think about it when he died at home.

Sun Jiang was caught off guard and disheartened. He didn't eat or sleep for three consecutive days, just sat there and watched over Sun Jicheng, always thinking that he could get up to see her, even if he left a few words.

Even if a person is paralyzed, a vegetative person is fine, but she is reluctant and wants to spend more time with her father.

Unfortunately, God did not wish.

On the night of arriving home, at two o'clock in the middle of the night, no one was there.

Only 66 year old.

The funeral was long and tedious, Sun Jiang cried intermittently and was busy with family matters.

After the funeral, Ye Shiyu often called Sun Jiang to comfort him.

When Sun Jiang was upset and wanted to cry, he would also call Ye Shiyu.

Ye Shiyu euphemistically reminded that when someone is gone, it is sad to be sad, and pay more attention to money.

Sun Jiang cared about his family affection and didn't listen to Ye Shiyu's words.

Sun Jicheng was frugal all his life and left a passbook of 15.

Jiang Yafen finally won the economic power, crying and shouting to keep the passbook.

Sun Baotie came back every few days to make a fuss. When he drank the wine and slapped the table with his hand, Jiang Yafen was terrified and patriarchal, so he could only obediently take money out.

He only said one reason, and he was able to make Jiang Yafen shut up and take the money, which made Ye Shiyu amused.

Every time Sun Baotie got drunk, he would pat the table and say drunkenly, "I am the eldest son of the family."

Sun Jiji said before his death that he would give Sun Jiang a large sum of money as a gift, and save it for future marriages.

From the current point of view, I am afraid that there will be no money left.

Later, Sun Jiang didn't care anymore.

It was more helpless, she just didn't want the family to just fall apart.

Occasionally, I miss Sun Baojiu, so I go up the mountain to have a look. The cup I left there last time is always there, and the bottom of the cup is dark red.

Sun Baojiu must no longer be cold now.

After another year or so, Sun Jiang has grown into a big girl, and she should be almost an old girl.

Over the years, she has rejected countless blind dates, and it was useless to persuade her. The people who chased her all came to the door with fruits, and Sun Jiangli ignored her.

This big girl doesn't have a date, and those long-mouthed women in the neighborhood can say anything, but they don't have a good word anyway.

In order to appear normal, she was also forced to have a few kisses, and met many strange things.I've seen all of Ma Baonan and big perverts before.

Over the years, Sun Jiang has grown to 1.7 meters tall, lost a lot of weight, and his complexion has also turned white. Every day, he wears a small face, long black hair, and a long linen skirt, which is not fairy-like.

With nothing to do, Sun Jiang would go for a walk in the town, and his heart would not be empty.

These days, the town is bustling with activity.

Someone posted a travel diary on the WeChat public account, and many tourists touched it, just to feel the beautiful mountains, rivers and scenery.The main reason is that it doesn't cost money, there are no tickets, and few people know about it.

Many people in the city seized the right opportunity and seized the business opportunity. They all said that there would only be more and more tourists in this place in the future, and they would definitely earn a lot of money by opening a shop.

When Sun Jiang passed by with the wind on his bicycle, a store caught his attention.

Pure white walls, no signboard, only the words 'hangover' written on the wall.

White walls, red letters.

White snow, red blood.

She thought of Sun Baojiu.

Sun Jiang locked the bicycle, hesitating whether he should go in and have a look.

With a final heartbreak, he opened the door and went in.

There is a wind chime made of shells at the entrance, which hangs on the door frame. When the door is pushed, the jingle jingle rings, and the sound is very pleasant.

The storefront is not big, facing the door is a simple counter, light wood color, without extra decoration.

Light wood-coloured wooden shelves are embedded on all four walls, and on them are dark brown wine jars.

The wine jar is sealed, and there is no smell of wine.

No one was at the counter.

Sun Jiang called tentatively: "Is anyone there?"

A voice came from the counter: "Someone is here."

After a while, a small head emerged from the counter, and the man slowly straightened up and stood up.

He is really not short, and it seems that the counter is quite cramped.

Sun Jiang was stunned suddenly.

The man smiled: "Excuse me, what kind of wine do you want to buy?"

Sun Jiang subconsciously said, "Precious wine."

The man was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "There is no treasure wine, there is 'hangover', the sign of our shop, and I brew it myself."

Seeing the girl's shocked gaze, the man had no choice but to add: "Do you want it? Guaranteed to brew it yourself. The alcohol content is not high. It is similar to fruit wine. It is most suitable for girls and not intoxicating."

Having said this, Sun Jiang had to take a careful look at the man in front of him.

He has delicate features, wears a long white gown, and holds a small dark brown wine jar in his hand, which seems to be quite the case.

Sun Jiang was embarrassed to refuse, so he just said, "Let's have some."

The man made wine for Sun Jiang and said with a smile: "Add a WeChat account. If you need to buy wine in the future, I can drop by and send it to you. My home is not far away, in the new development zone in front of me. I just moved here." Soon, more repeat customers, business is booming."

Sun Jiang subconsciously wanted to say no, but asked again: "What's your name?"

The man spoke softly, staring at Sun Jiang with eyes as crystal clear as a mountain fruit, and said, "My name is Jiejiu."

"It's interesting. Selling alcohol can also relieve hangovers, but my surname is Xie, three times. What about you?"

"My name is Sun Jiang."

"Then I'll call you Jiang Jiang."

For some reason, Sun Jiang's eyes immediately became wet.

When tears rolled down the corner of his mouth, Sun Jiang trembled slightly when he heard his own voice.

"Can you really hangover? Can you make me forget the best drink I've ever had?"

The man smiled.

Sun Jiang also laughed.

The man went on to say: "I like winter, and it's not because it's cold in winter, so I have to forget about winter."

Three years later.

A girl doll was born in winter.

Just in time for the new year, so happy.

His name is Xie Xue.

The nickname is Xiaojiu.

Hangover: Jiang Jiang, I don't think this doll can be had anymore.

Sun Jiang: What's wrong?

Hangover: He opened the jar of my newly brewed wine, which made me mad.

Sun Jiang: Why?

Hangover: I stole it to the father of the little boy in the opposite building.

Sun Jiang: Is that little boy handsome?

Hangover: Er...? ? ?That's... it's okay.

Sun Jiang: It’s good to be handsome, our little wine really has a vision.

after dinner.

Xiaojiu: Dad, are you still angry?

Hangover: Hmph, ignore you.

Xiaojiu: Didn't I find you a son-in-law in advance?

Hangover: ...wife...look at her...I don't want to be a father-in-law so early.

The author has something to say: 1. This is the end of the story of Sun Jiang and Sun Baojiu.

2. We always have to lose before we can meet.May you all meet.