The summer after grade three, Wen Hao and Yan Ping went to Dalian once.
Before the summer vacation, Yan Ping took Wen Hao's arm and said hesitantly, "Wen Hao, my mother ... my mother urged me again and wanted me to take you back to have a look. I ... "
"Oh, let's buy something to see your parents after buying the tickets." Wen Hao said.
"Really? You agreed! Great. " Yan Ping is very happy.
After buying the tickets, Wen Hao and Yanping went to the supermarket to buy four bottles of famous wine, four good cigarettes and some supplements for Yanping's parents. Although Wen Hao doesn't smoke himself, he knows that Yanping's father still smokes. Yan Ping helped him buy a suit in the shop, which made him more handsome, unusual and elegant.
Dalian, located at the southernmost tip of Liaoning Peninsula, borders the Yellow Sea in the east, the Bohai Sea in the west, the Shandong Peninsula across the sea in the south, and the three northeastern provinces and eastern Inner Mongolia in the north. It belongs to temperate maritime monsoon climate. It is still relatively cool in summer in Dalian. The summer waves in Dalian are most like the sea, like a fist waving a thousand strokes, taking people away and hitting the coastal face mercilessly, and then splashing white foam like flying flowers, slowly spreading and disappearing. ...
Yanping's parents are retired workers. Before retirement, my father worked in a shipyard and my mother worked in a chemical plant.
Wen Hao went to Yanping's house for the first time, and she was a little nervous. Yan Ping's home is in the chemical plant dormitory 16 building, on the second floor of the intermediate unit, and there is a reception room at the door.
On entering the room, Yanping shouted happily:
"Dad, Mom, Wen Hao is here."
Yan Ping's mother went over and said:
"Wen Hao is coming, come on, come in. Yanping's father heard that you were coming, and he was already waiting. Ha ha ... "
"Hello, aunt, this is something for you and your uncle. Please accept it. " Wen Hao said politely.
"Well ... Yanping's father is in the living room. You two have a good talk. " Yan Ping's mother greeted her warmly. It seems that she is over 50 years old, well maintained, fair-skinned and good-looking. No shelves. Everyone's gestures are very standard.
Wen Hao walked into the living room and saw Yanping's father waiting for him in the living room. Busy said:
"Hello, uncle."
"Ok, come and sit down." Yanping's father smiled and waved.
Sister served two cups of tea, and Wen Hao sat flat on the sofa, with a straight body and a little nervous.
"What's the climate like here? Are you used to it? " Yanping's father kindly asked, Yanping's mother sat next to him, squinting at him carefully, and Yanping hugged her mother's waist and whispered something in her ear.
"Much better than Jinan, similar to our hometown."
"Oh, young people should study hard and learn more skills. Don't be as old as us, hehe. "
"You are not old at all. Your age is when you are young and successful. " Wen Hao duly kowtowed to a little girl.
Next, Yan Ping's mother asked Wen Hao's family, how many people are there in their family, how their parents are, and so on. Wen Hao answered honestly. Yan Ping's mother looked at him with a smile and asked. It's really the mother-in-law who looks at her son-in-law. The more she looks, the happier she is.
"Mom, it's time to eat. Let's talk while eating. " Yan Ping reminded her mother.
"Wait a minute, your sister's brother-in-law will come right away."
"Don't wait, here we come."
Immediately after this voice, a middle-aged woman of medium height appeared in front of her eyes with a baby in her arms, followed by a middle-aged man.
"This is my sister and this is my brother-in-law." Yan Ping said, "This is Wen Hao. Let me hug Xiao Ke. " Yanping stretched out her hand and took the child, showing great love.
"Hello," my brother-in-law stretched out his right hand and shook hands with Wen Hao. "I have long heard of you. You are versatile. Yan Ping has introduced you to us. "
"Brother-in-law, don't mention it!" Yan Ping said half reproachfully and half angrily, showing a natural intimacy and consideration.
Yanping's father looked at his daughter. "Well, forget it! Today is a happy day, Wen Hao, we have to have a drink! "
"Come in, come in, come to our little restaurant!" Brother-in-law said, "Wen Hao, although our house is old and small, we welcome your sincerity!" "
Yan Ping's sister and brother-in-law are both middle school teachers. They are very busy on weekdays, and now they have a holiday. It's time to relax. My sister went to high school and had a holiday.
From the next day, Wen Hao, Yan Ping and her sister visited several scenic spots in Dalian.
They got on the bus and looked at the scenery on both sides of Dalian street along the way. They think Dalian has a unique urban charm, clean streets, high-rise buildings and diverse architectural styles. However, it may be because Dalian was once a colony of Japan and Russia, so many foreign-style buildings still retain the original architectural style of Japan and Russia.
An hour later, the minibus took them to Lushunkou. Although Lushunkou is a tiny place, it has seized the throat of the Bohai Strait, is the gateway to Beijing and Tianjin, and is a world-famous military port. With its beautiful scenery and pleasant climate, it is known as the "Little South of the Yangtze River in the North", and what attracts tourists more is that it bears the humiliating history of Dalian. Yan Ping led Wen Hao to visit the South Ammunition Depot, Dianyan Fort, Bai Yushan Tower and the highland of the Qing Dynasty in 2003.
Along the Binhai Road, after Beida Bridge, you arrive at Fujiazhuang. Fujiazhuang is surrounded by mountains and rivers with elegant environment and unique natural conditions. There are the largest sanatorium in China, the largest farm in China, the famous overseas Chinese villa area, and luxurious beaches. Every summer, here is a sea of people, very lively.
Leave Fujiazhuang and drive to the famous Tiger Beach. In front of Tiger Beach Paradise, I saw six stone carvings. Around the Shihu Lake, the flashing lights keep on, and tourists take pictures here almost every minute. In Tiger Beach Paradise, there is a famous "bird forest". Forests are erected along mountain fences, and all kinds of birds are kept in the open air. In spring and summer, tourists can stay in the garden and play with their beloved birds. It's really like entering a fairyland, which makes people linger.
Of course, Wen Hao can't miss the local snacks and specialties. There are many kinds of conch fish and shrimp, big and small, and then I habitually order one or two snacks with hometown flavor, and then I eat them happily. After the delicious dinner, Yan Ping led Wen Hao to visit Xinghai Park. Xinghai Park is three stops away from Xinghai Square. It is located in the beautiful Star Bay in the south of Dalian, backed by lush Yunshan and facing the vast Yellow Sea. Its elegant natural scenery and rich ornamental content attract countless Chinese and foreign guests every year. I sat quietly on the beach in the park for a long time, and finally used the rest of the time to visit the famous "Dalian Shengya Ocean World".
During his stay in Dalian, Wen Hao felt the inner rhythm of the sea, which was nothing more than finding a clean beach at night, lying comfortably and quietly listening to the sound of the waves. Everyone holds the pulse of the sea like an experienced doctor China, and the softest place in everyone's heart will ring strongly with the pulse of the sea. At this time, there is indeed a realm of harmony between man and nature. I have forgotten everything and it is wonderful in a dreamland. Obsessed, there are hazy stars in the sky, showing a poetic sky.
Wen Hao and Yan Ping are in love. Although there are few earth-shattering feats, their inner feelings are enough to make their youth magnificent and their sweet love is enough to fascinate them. How time flies! I will graduate in half a year before I know it.
In the meantime, Yang Chunmei tried every means to get close to Wen Hao, but in that environment, there would be no result. Everyone in the class knew that Chun Mei was infatuated with Wen Hao, but at that time, everyone was afraid of falling in love. Chun Mei pinned his love for Wen Hao on graduation, and Wen Hao naturally belongs to Chunmei after graduation. Until one day, when Yang Chunmei found a copy of Beijing Literature in Zhou Yanping's desk, she was shocked, because many students in the class subscribed to some publications, only Chen Wenhao subscribed to Beijing Literature, which also showed that Chen Wenhao and Zhou Yanping were still in contact, indicating that Chen Wenhao and Zhou Yanping were still in love. Yang Chunmei in shock, the pain is that her pain is that Wen Hao's heart has no her, even if the person in his mind is not her, it can't be Zhou Yanping! In pursuit of Wen Hao, she gave up her last dignity, which is known to all her classmates. Now, she appears in public as a loser, and Yang Chunmei is in great pain. This blow is far more than last time.
Not only Yang Chunmei was stunned, but all his classmates were also stunned. The love affair between Chen Wenhao and Zhou Yanping soon spread in the school. Behind them, there are always people pointing fingers, even the canteen master knows them. The school didn't respond because they were faced with two months of field practice and graduated immediately after returning.
In fact, as Yang Chunmei imagined, no one could understand her. Many people make fun of her, but she can only laugh helplessly in distress. Like a wounded rabbit, she can only look at all this with frightened eyes. Finally, it's internship time, and Yang Chunmei can escape from this painful place for a while. She vowed that she would never come to this sad place again after graduation.
Chen Wenhao and Zhou Yanping work as interns respectively, suffering from separation, and can only communicate through letters. Their deep yearning and melancholy before graduation made them bittersweet. Their letters are written once a week, reaching more than 20 pages. Two months of separation is so long.