The fool fell asleep leaning against the post at the bridge head of Yangshuo West Street. He has an acoustic guitar in his hand, which he played and sang for Xiaolan.
Xiaolan stroked the fool gently. I haven't seen him for years. He has changed a lot. His beard is scum and his hair has grown a lot.
On the street stalls near the bridge, there are still small ornaments similar to those of that year, and there are three bottles of 10 yuan osmanthus perfume, but now the price has risen to 3 1 bottle.
There is an electric car parked safely next to the stall, which is modified. The back seat is a little wide. The fool said, "I'm afraid my wife is too tired." If she were wider, she wouldn't have to hold that big fat man all the way. "
The cart basket is very big, because he and Xiao Lan have agreed to have two children, one in the cart basket and the other in the back seat.
The fool slept soundly. He screamed for a long time but didn't wake up. I guess he's been too tired recently.
After Xiaolan left, the idiot left the hut with Xiaolan's ashes, left Jiangnan and returned to Zhuang nationality.
He tore down the house with moldy walls where Xiaolan used to live, and then built a slightly larger house. The house is still very simple, with a double bed, a small kitchen and a wardrobe. On the wardrobe, there is a picture of Zhang Xiaolan wearing a white hat and a white jacket.
He said that he would always live here, because Xiaolan was used to it, and he was used to it, and it was at the foot of the mountain. From time to time, he can also go to the hospital where Xiaolan once worked to see the children with dentures. He said Xiaolan was too kind and asked me to bear the regret she left behind.
A few years after Xiaolan left, the fool stayed in Yangshuo alone and never left. He said that there is Xiaolan's soul here, and she can't live without him.
Fools are busy cooking in the kitchen every morning, and they still "love" a dish every meal, changing the pattern from time to time. He will occasionally cook Xiaolan's favorite fish, and then pick up the thorns and put them on a small plate. Before arriving at Xiaolan's photo, he would say "Here comes your favorite fish".
Fools still stand in bars and sing every day. Maybe he stayed in Uncle Bing's cabin for a while. The fool is famous, and his stall business is getting better and better. More and more passers-by listen to his songs when he plays and sings in his spare time. The guests in the bar ask him to be the lead singer by name, and a song can earn seven or eight hundred yuan.
Fools work hard every day until they finally pay off all the money they owe others.
It turns out that at an early age, you can bear all the sufferings that others can't bear, and you can live the rest of your life you want.
This is what Xiao Lan said silently.
Fool, you have suffered all the sufferings in the world for me, and suffered all the sins in the world for me. Let me treat you well all my life.
"Mother-in-law, why don't you wake up? I am worried to death. " Small blue pear in tears, see her husband eager appearance, cried "fool".
I reached out and took out a bowl of cooked Huanglian soup and handed it to Xiaolan. "Let him drink this."
"Mother-in-law, after drinking this Meng Po soup, will a fool forget me? I don't want her to forget me, mother-in-law. " Xiaolan's tears are almost falling, and she is even more distressed than when she was lying in bed that day.
I crouched down slowly, opened the idiot's mouth with my left hand, and quickly filled the bowl of soup with my right hand.
Then he picked up the bowl, raised his right hand and gently stroked Xiaolan's head. "Silly girl, how can my mother-in-law cheat you? I have to let that fool see you earlier. "
In fact, after seeing Xiao Lan that night, I made up my mind never to make Meng Po soup again.
In the early morning of that day, Xiaolan was taken to the gate of hell by two imps, and opened the door to see Queen Yan, who turned over the history and let the imps take Naihe Bridge.
I cooked a bowl of soup for her carefully. I said, "Son, you have done a good thing in your life. Drink this bowl of soup and I can send you to heaven. "
Xiaolan was in tears and begged me not to feed her soup. She said that she had promised a person that we would be friends for a hundred years, and which one died at the age of 97, and Naiheqiao waited for three years. ...
I heard this song a few years ago. Another woman cried and begged me not to feed the soup, but at that time I was cruel and had to strictly abide by the rules of coming here.
That night, Xiao Lan finished singing for me. I said you are only 26. Reincarnate early and live a good life.
She is determined to stay in Naiheqiao, but my soup has to be accompanied by the brochure of Yan Ye. How dare I leave her in the underworld without permission?
The girl doll Xiaolan is sincere. She told me all her experiences over the years. She begged me again and again, begged me not to feed her soup, begged me to let her stay at Naiheqiao and wait for him.
Xiaolan said that she and the idiot met in this life just to continue the fate of previous lives. The first time we met, we felt deja vu, and we felt like friends at first sight.
Xiaolan said that a fool would sing for her, cook fish for her and give up traveling for her.
Xiao Lan said that this fool worked hard to make money day and night in order to be with her. Child as he is, he has suffered so much so early.
Xiaolan said that the fool asked for help everywhere in order to help her cure the disease. He has always been silent, but he gave up his bright future for her and stayed with her wholeheartedly.
Xiao Lan said that the idiot was with her every day, feeding her and helping her clean up the feces. He is a decent man, but he is always meticulous to me. He is only twenty-four years old.
Xiaolan said that fools have a hard time, and all their troubles are hidden in their stomachs and carried by themselves. He has more beards, a little gray hair and deep sunken eyes.
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I am heartless, but somehow, this secular desire seems to be suddenly aroused by her, and tears in my eyes surge like spring water. Maybe everyone in Jiangnan was very upset that night, but I couldn't help it. Tears are coming, and I can't stop them.
After her repeated requests, I finally beat her. Seeing the poor child in bad karma, I promised to give her a hand.
I said that when that "fool" pays off all his debts and all his hardships in this life are over, I will send you to earth and let you be together.
Xiao Lan looked at me with wide eyes. That was the first time I thought about going against the sky. The rules were broken, but it was only my mother-in-law who suffered a little. But looking at your sincerity, I really can't bear to keep you waiting for decades.
My mother-in-law has tried her best to help you in this life, but I can't promise anything in the afterlife.
Xiaolan was very grateful. She thanked me again and promised to sit by the bridge and chat with me every day.
I drank soup alone that night. When I drank this bowl, I began to suffer again. The man who wronged me a few years ago reappeared in front of my eyes, and I tried to calm myself down.
From that day on, I decided never to make Mengpo soup again. It is the soup that I scrape off my heart one by one, in order to make spoony men and women forget the world, forget love and start over in the afterlife.
Now that I have no heart and lungs, plus Xiaolan's mood, I am determined to violate the "prison rules". If it's a big deal, come back to Meng Po Tang in the next life. I'll only make Huanglian soup in the future, and you don't have to advise me.
Over the past seven years, there have been more and more lonely souls on the pontoon bridge. I gave them the hope of rebirth one by one, so that they would have no regrets for the rest of their lives and use their memories to find people in previous lives.
But only Xiaolan, I promised to let her return to the world and reunite with her silly son. I would rather sacrifice myself than let lovers get married, because they let me witness what love is until death do us part.
If the living fear death, then the dead fear being forgotten. There is an endless fetter between life and death through memory, and this fetter also gives people in both worlds strength and expectation.
It's been seven years. Think about it. Many years ago, there was a girl, 33 years old, who died on a cliff and separated from her lover.
Now, the fool has finally paid off all his debts, and it's time for me to keep my promise.
Everyone comes to this world once, mostly to pay off debts. When you pay off all your debts in advance, you will really enjoy the rest of your life.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough.
"Idiot ..." Little blue appeared alive in front of the idiot, watching the idiot slowly open his eyes, and little blue couldn't wait to call out his name.
I think a fool should at least be surprised or shocked, but he doesn't.
If they meet again after a long separation, there is no greeting or confusion. The fool hugged Xiaolan. He hugged her tightly and begged her never to leave again.
I gave Xiaolan a pill given to me by a horrible ghost that year, which also means that she will live for me in the next life.
In this life, at least I finally did a good thing. I walked in Yin and Yang, and then only my wandering soul wandered in this universe.
Xiaolan, I will accompany you all my life. I know nothing about the afterlife.
Many years later, the fool rode a modified electric car and took Xiaolan and his children back to their hometown.
Xiaolan gave birth to twins. There was a baby girl sitting in front of the big basket, deep as a fool, and Xiaolan in the back seat was holding a big fat boy, as delicate as Xiaolan.
As long as you understand, my love for you is not a real burden. Even if I lose my youth, I will betray the world and rely on you. ...
The fool hummed to Xiaolan while riding a bike.
The two children clapped their hands happily. ...
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