Tang Zhixi didn't sleep much all night and got up at dawn.
She took two bottles of wine and three goblets from the suitcase, and walked up the mountain.
After walking for a long time, we reached the top of a mountain.
The mountains are covered with greenery, and there is an old tree that must be a hundred years old.
The trunk of the tree is so thick that even two adults cannot hold it.
Because it faces the sun, the entire lush and wide canopy extends to the south.
It provides a good shade place underneath.
But in this cool place, there are two tombstones facing south.
One is that of my grandmother Tang Peihua, and the other is an empty tombstone with nothing written on it.
Standing on the top of the mountain, facing the sun. Looking at the mountains stretching for thousands of miles, looking at the world outside Hanqing Village.
Tang Zhixi hasn't been here for a whole year, and some weeds have grown beside the tombstone.
She put down the wine and the glass, cleaned up the weeds around them, and then wiped the two tombstones.
After everything was done, she squatted in front of the two tombstones and looked at them for a while. Then she opened a bottle of wine and filled three glasses.
I placed one in front of a tombstone and took one myself.
She sat between the two tombstones and looked outside, looking at the rugged and endless mountains.
The sun is getting higher and higher, and the temperature is also rising.
The wind blowing from the top of the mountain swept over the grass on the ground, moved the trees above, and ruffled Tang Zhixi's hair. Even the wine in the glass moved.
Tang Zhixi's pupils were illuminated more and more shallowly by the sun, and she remained motionless. The usual coldness had also faded a lot.
The whole person was a little dazed and expressionless.
It is a very relaxed state, not only relaxing physically and mentally, but also relaxing your own thoughts.
Even a little decadent.
Another gust of wind blew by, blowing the hair that had been messed up on her face again.
It was like a pair of invisible hands helping her smooth her hair.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she finally came back to her senses and regained her composure. She looked at the blank tombstone next to her.
Then he slightly curled up the corners of his mouth and took a sip of wine.
"I brought the wine you like to drink." She said, "Today is the Chinese New Year, so you can drink more."
After saying that, she knocked the wine glass on the other two glasses and said: "I met Song Zhengde. How should I put it? He is not very capable, but his temper is not small. He is so old, and he always yells,
Not calm at all.”
"When I was still very opinionated, I just knew how to listen to my father. Now that I'm old, I can't tell the difference between right and wrong. What Mr. Song said is what he is." Tang Zhixi thought for a while and said, "You should be foolish and filial."
She glanced at Tang Peihua's tombstone and said, "Grandma's taste in choosing a son-in-law is a bit poor."
"But it can't be said that he has no ability at all. He manages the company pretty well." Tang Zhixi said, "It's a good thing that he didn't raise me in his family. His family has problems with all three aspects of his family."
"Compared to grandma's upbringing, it's really very different and incomparable." Tang Zhixi immediately said something nice.
"I also acted in a play." Tang Zhixi was afraid that she hadn't said as much this year as she did today. "I worked my way up from the bottom step by step in a down-to-earth manner. Let me experience the whole process of selecting scripts."
, auditions, reading training, a series of processes. It should be a complete process, nothing was left behind."
"I almost realized the unspoken rules. I should have realized it. The role I auditioned for was almost replaced."
"In this drama, I have experienced almost everything that needs to be experienced. So the next drama will not be so wordy. It only needs to be experienced once. Otherwise, why would I write scripts and become so famous?"
Tang Zhixi leaned on the blank tombstone next to her: "You think so."
Tang Zhixi talked for a long time, almost everything she wanted to say about this year.
He said he was tired and finally fell asleep leaning against the tombstone.
It wasn't until it got dark and someone started to set off fireworks. She stayed with them on the top of the mountain to watch the fireworks for a while, then slowly walked down the mountain.
When she returned to the room on the hillside, she glanced at her cell phone, which had only 18% battery remaining. It was already past twelve o'clock.
This mobile phone is of no use here except for lighting or checking the time.
Not a single message can come in.
She charged her cell phone.
Then he took out three buckets of instant noodles from the suitcase and went to the next room.
The room next door is specially used for cooking. There is a neat row of wood on the right side of the door. Fortunately, it hasn't rained recently, so it can still be used.
As soon as you enter the door, there is a stove and a big pot.
There are quite a few electrical appliances for cooking in the room, all of which she bought some time ago. However, compared to the electricity in Hanqing Village, the power is too high.
Once used, the whole village is at risk of power outage.
It’s the Chinese New Year, so it’s better not to move.
So she lit a fire, put water in the pot, and cooked three buckets of noodles. She sat on the small bench in front of the stove and ate them all.
After eating, she cleaned the room again before going to bed.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Ye Hanzhi got up early to pay New Year's greetings to his parents.
Then, without waiting for Ye Hanxiu's family of four, he drove to Chu's house first.
It only took half an hour at Chu's house, and then I came back.
At this time, the Ye family had just seen off a group of guests. Ye Hanxiu and his family were planning to go to the Chu family. They saw Ye Hanzhi saying hello in the front hall and then returned to their own yard.
Then soon, I saw him coming out again carrying two suitcases.
Although his expression was serious, it could be seen that he was a little anxious.
I didn't even use servants to carry it because I thought they were too slow.
Ye Lin and his wife, Ye Hanxiu's family of four, and the servants in the yard all looked at him.
When had they ever seen Ye Hanzhi so anxious and carrying the box himself?
"Where are you going during the Chinese New Year?" Ye Hanxiu asked.
"Go out and pay New Year's greetings," Ye Hanzhi said.
Ye Hanxiu looked at his parents and then at his wife. He felt as if he was dreaming: "Are there any relatives in our family who need you to go and pay New Year's greetings in person? Carrying luggage? Who is so proud?"
Ye Hanzhi looked at his parents: "Mom and Dad, I'm going to the south for a vacation and will come back after the seventh day of the Lunar New Year."
Then he looked at Ye Hanxiu: "Brother, please stay at home with your parents. I'm leaving."
After speaking, Ye Hanzhi hurriedly left the main courtyard without waiting for what these people said.
And by the time everyone in the room came to their senses, they were already gone.
"You traitor! I stay away from home every day, and now I'm not even home for the Chinese New Year!" Ye Lin scolded.
Ye Hanxiu also felt that it was abnormal. Except for visiting the old man of the Chu family for New Year greetings, this old man hardly saw anyone every year.
Of course, he didn't have any relatives at home, and the people who came to visit were all coming to him and his father.
Ye Hanzhi has never been responsible for entertaining. At home he is either playing with the birds or watering the flowers.
But it was the first time in so many years that I ran away.
"Tingjue, why is he gone?" Ye Hanxiu suddenly looked at his son.
Ye Tingjue stood at the end of the group of people, looking down at the message He Yuzhe sent him.
[Is your uncle in a bad mood these days?]
[The Miss Tang I told you about, the Miss Tang who made your third uncle’s iron tree bloom, went back to Hanqing Village to celebrate the New Year and didn’t come back until the seventh day of the Lunar New Year.]
[You should know about Hanqing Village. In your poverty alleviation project, Hanqing Village has an aggravated asterisk. There is no internet or signal in that place.]
[Your third uncle cannot contact anyone, so he must be very anxious. I would like to advise you, don’t mess with him recently, or you may suffer disaster.]
Ye Tingjue quickly turned off the phone, looked up at his father, and said in a deep voice: "How do I know about my third uncle?"
"You two stick together all day long, don't you know about him?"
"Dad, it's been since September, and I just saw my third uncle yesterday." Ye Tingjue said.
Ye Hanxiu choked: "You are two years older than him, and you don't know how to take care of him at ordinary times. What could happen, running out during the Chinese New Year. This kid is not worrying at all."
Ye Tingjue, an insider: "."
What could be the problem? He just went to have a romantic relationship.