Green Bamboo Green - Blossoms on the Moshang

Fang Ruzhen took Cheng's family to see the project Dad Cheng built in Spring City at that time, and also saw the changes in Spring City. The severe winter weather couldn't stop Dad Cheng's interest.

The family went back to Songjiang Town to see the rime together. Although Cheng's mother had been to the north, she said she saw the rime for the first time, and so did Cheng Jian. Both mother and daughter thought it was amazing and beautiful.We took a few photos, the point is that it was too cold to take out our hands.

Afraid that Dad Cheng would be too tired, everyone went back to their home in Songjiang Town to rest after watching the smog.Only Fang Qingqing took Cheng Jian for a walk in the town to see where she used to go to school.

The two came to the high school located in the corner of the town. Because the senior three students had resumed classes, there were people in the school.Fang Qingqing told the gatekeeper that she graduated from here and wanted to come back to have a look. The uncle also asked her which class she was in, and she said it was in 2002. After she finished speaking, she was shocked. It turned out that she had left high school for 13 years up.

The uncle let them in with a smile, and the two walked along the corridor on the campus. Fang Qingqing also said with a smile that grass was always growing on their playground at that time, and the whole school would gather to pull weeds when they came back from summer vacation.

It was a bit cold, so Fang Qingqing led her into the teaching building, and found the classroom where she used to go to school. The door number was marked with the number one and several classes. It was probably still on vacation now, and the classroom was locked and no one was there.Through the glass, Fang Qingqing told her where she was sitting at that time.

"You should have been tall when you were in high school, why did you sit so far in front?" Cheng Jian looked at the position she was pointing at and asked suspiciously.

"Of course it's because I'm good, the teacher likes me." Fang Qingqing said with a smile.

"Isn't it because you are naughty that the teacher puts it in front of you?" Cheng Jian teased her.

"How come, I have always sat in the front since I was a child."

"Then you won't block the students behind?"

"So I've been sitting by the window."

The two walked around, and Fang Qingqing said with some embarrassment: "The school is quite small now, and there is nothing to see."

"No, maybe where I walked just now, there are your footprints." Cheng Jian said with a smile.

"It's quite romantic when you put it that way." Fang Qingqing also laughed.

The two came out of school and walked home. On the way, they met a seller of candied haws. Fang Qingqing bought a bunch of them. The cold ones were a bit icy, but the two of them still gasped, eating one by one.

"It's so cold in winter, do you still walk to school?"

"Well, at that time, I often went to school with Qiao Qiuyun when it was still dark, and I was sweating all the way to school."

Speaking of Qiao Qiuyun, Fang Qingqing was a little silent. When she left Shanghai last year, she thought she would never go back again, and she didn't hold back what she said to Qiao Qiuyun. It probably hurt her heart. She just hoped that she could find herself too. happiness.

Cheng Jian took her hand, which was cold, so she put her hand into the pocket of her clothes, and the two walked side by side in the winter town, a little depressed, but only because of the people around them, they felt warm.

On the [-]th day of the first lunar month, Cheng’s father and Cheng’s mother were hesitant to go back to the countryside in Ping’an Town for the festival. In the end, Fang’s father said, “Go, let Qingqing’s grandma see Cheng Jian, and tell her that she is the daughter we recognize. , I’m afraid this is the only time I’ll see you in this lifetime.”

Grandma Fang Qingqing's health is getting worse and worse. Father Fang knows it well, and it may only be the past two years.Fang Ruzhen is getting married this year, and grandma can see her youngest grandson get married and her only granddaughter. Although she can't say it clearly, she finally allows the old man to see all the grandchildren's family members.

Only then did Cheng's father and Cheng's mother understand that the Fang family is using this method to recognize Cheng Jian's identity. Although there will be no wedding and they cannot tell many people, but let the elders in the family see it. family.

Having said that, there was no hesitation in the trip to Ping'an Town. On the morning of the Lantern Festival, everyone drove two cars back to celebrate the festival with Fang Yiyi's family.

When they arrived in the town, Fang Ruzhen went to the market to purchase fireworks as usual, and Cheng's father and mother Cheng also visited the market during the Northern New Year Festival with great interest.

Fang Ruzhen bought so many fireworks that the trunks of the last two cars were full, so she reluctantly left the market and drove to the village.

Father Fang called in advance and said that the Cheng family would also come to visit.Grandma and uncle all knew about the Cheng family, they were the ones who saved Fang Ruzhen, and they received them warmly.

Cheng's father and Cheng's mother gave Grandma Fang New Year's greetings and gifts, and Cheng Jian also followed her. Fang's father said, "This is Cheng Jian. She is now working with Qingqing in Shanghai and taking care of each other. You also treat her as yours." granddaughter."

Grandma Fang sat on the kang, leaning against the quilt, nodded and smiled, and said yes softly. She had a little difficulty in speaking, mainly because of her poor respiratory tract.

Cheng Jian called grandma first, and the old lady pointed into the cabinet. The uncle knew what she meant, and hurriedly took out two red envelopes from the cabinet and handed them to her.The old man picked up a red envelope and handed it to Cheng Jian. Cheng Jian quickly took it and said thank you grandma.

The old man smiled happily, and stretched out another red envelope to Fang Qingqing who was standing aside.Fang Qingqing's nose was a little sore, she didn't come back for the Spring Festival, and grandma remembered to give her red envelopes.

The uncle was afraid that Fang Qingqing would really cry, so he hurriedly greeted her to make lunch, Fang Qingqing also went to help, Cheng Jian glanced at her, but stayed in the room with Cheng's parents and Cheng's mother to talk with grandma.She could see that Grandma Fang loved to be clean, her white hair was combed neatly, and she smiled kindly, but she couldn't ignore the transparency and wisdom in the old man's eyes.

When everyone was talking, Grandma Fang always looked at her with a smile from time to time, and she responded with a smile, occasionally participating in everyone's conversation.

The lunch was sumptuous, the kitchen was busy, the hall brother set up a fire in the yard, and roasted a packed whole sheep brought by Shao Zhihui.There was a lot of excitement in the yard. The nephews of half-grown men, the naughty niece, Fang Ruzhen and Shao Yuan were all in the yard together, chatting and laughing around the fire, eagerly waiting for the meat to be cooked and delicious.

Fang Qingqing was also pushed out by her cousin sister-in-law in the kitchen and asked her to play in the yard. Fang Qingqing responded with a smile, and then looked in at the door of grandma's room. She wanted Cheng Jian to join in the fun in the yard .

Grandma pointed to Cheng Jian with a smile, and said softly, "Go out and play."

Father Fang also nodded, signaling Cheng Jian to go find Fang Qingqing.Cheng Jianjian said hello politely, then went out and saw Fang Qingqing waiting for her, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, they didn't dare to hold hands, and went to the yard together.

Fang Qingqing greeted the hall brother, Cheng Jian also nodded with a smile, the hall brother hurriedly dispersed the boys, and gave room to the two of them with a smile.

"Second Sister, Sister Cheng Jian, come quickly, brother's roasted mutton is very delicious, I had it once last summer, and now I think about it, my mouth is watering." I'm even more anxious.

"Don't worry, it's not enough for your brother-in-law to buy one in the town." Fang Yiyi also came out of the house, and said generously to a group of people in the yard.

The hall brother laughed: "How can it be enough? This sheep is big and fat enough for the whole family to eat, but the meat will get boring after eating, so it can't be counted as full."

The eldest nephew said to his father: "If it's not enough, kill the chicken in the nest and roast it."

The hall brother kicked him, and said with a smile: "Half-year-old, eat poor me, but let you eat it hard, there are no chickens, ducks and geese left in this yard."

The eldest nephew was not annoyed either, and returned with a smile: "Isn't this the time I'm eating my father?" After finishing speaking, he looked into his father's eyes and shrank himself behind Fang Ruzhen, knowing that his uncle would protect him. he.

Before the hall brother could say anything, the uncle came out from the warehouse and said, "It's not enough to roast that frozen pork knuckle."

Everyone laughed and said that the mutton hadn't been eaten yet, and they began to miss the pork knuckle.Speaking of pork, the uncle also mentioned that Fang Ruzhen posted spring strips that year, and posted "fat pigs full of circles" on the side of the cauldron for stewing pork.Everyone laughed again, and Cheng Jian couldn't help laughing either.Even Fang's father and Fang's mother led Cheng's father and Cheng's mother to the yard to see how these people laughed like this.

In the courtyard in winter, because of the fire and a group of people talking and laughing, it doesn't feel cold.In the atmosphere of fireworks, Cheng Jian remembered the photos Fang Qingqing sent her during the Chinese New Year, and what she said. Now, she really came here, among Fang Qingqing's relatives, surrounded by such enthusiasm and simplicity.She thought, since then, she has had so many family members.

Cheng Jian smiled and looked at Fang Qingqing who was in the midst of the bustle. She had seen the professionalism and sophistication of this person in Shencheng, and the simplicity and nostalgia in Songjiang Town, but it was only when she really came here that she gradually saw him. To Fang Qingqing's roots.This is where Fang Qingqing's life started, and it is also where she always wanted to bring herself.She was very grateful that Fang Qingqing let her see this side.A group of fresh and affectionate people make life full of hope.

In the afternoon, when everyone was resting, Fang Qingqing and Cheng Jian walked around the village together. The big poplar trees in the South Road had no leaves, the pond where the ducks were kept was also frozen, and the wind in the meadow was bitterly cold, but the two It was still wrapped tightly and walked through. This is what Fang Qingqing promised Cheng Jian, and Cheng Jian also wanted to see it.

It gets dark early in winter, just after four o'clock, and the sky gets a little dark. The two nephews hurriedly took uncle and Shao Yuan to the yard to set off fireworks. They were all thinking about the day.

In the sky full of fireworks, Fang Qingqing quietly held Cheng Jian's hand, neither of them spoke, they looked up at the sky together.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the snow lights up, and the sky slowly floats snowflakes, which merge with the fireworks, which is romantic and beautiful.