The old woman stood quietly behind us: "Miss, we promised the master not to get involved in the Three People's Principles again, otherwise the people you trust will betray their trust. Have you forgotten how the master sent you out of Shanghai urgently overnight? Your classmate
They all died overnight!"
After hearing this, Bai Wei covered her face and cried.
After I left, the old woman looked at Bai Wei, whom she had brought up since childhood, and said lovingly: "Weier, you may be a political prisoner wanted by the government, or you may be accused of being a spy by your classmates of the Three People's Principles.
Guilty! The master and the young master sent you out of Shanghai to that place overnight to avoid the limelight. If you continue to promote the Three People's Principles, it will affect everyone around you, first of all, the master and the young master, and your family and friends. The young master.
I said, when the limelight is over, I will naturally take us back to Shanghai, but now we have to keep a low profile, you have to figure it out for yourself where to go!"
Bai Wei cried silently. She didn't know that Qing Po's words were very reasonable.
The old woman hugged Bai Wei and said, "Weier, don't cry. During the Chinese New Year, we will return to Shanghai. I won't let anything happen to you. Don't worry."
Later, I finally found out whether they were human beings or not ghosts. Little Bai Wei, always called Qing Po. I always maintained a "crisis-ridden" mood towards Qing Po, and she also observed my every move like "ruo's thoughts"
.
If the enemy does not move, I will not move; if the enemy moves, I will not move.
Qingpo's kindness to me feels like it's for sale. In her eyes, I seem to be a commodity that may be worth investing in. At the same time, I am also confused that Qingpo's kindness to Bai Wei is akin to condescension.
Relationship, guarding her regardless of everything, like an old cow protecting its calf.
So I made some slight adjustments to the regularity of my life: apart from being assigned by the courtyard to be responsible for cleaning the cabin during the day, when I had free time in the afternoon, I basically stayed with the six ponies, doing several big fights and small ones, only for my family's entertainment.
, the wooden stick can be swung with great force, but no one is hit, because we love to fight, and we also know how to stay behind.
After dinner, Bai Wei taught me how to draw step by step. Bai Wei seemed to like painting portraits of poor people and landscape paintings. They all focused on facial expressions and landscape paintings. She said that after secretly observing the group of teenagers in our orphanage, they all
She likes that our faces are more individual and vital than those of pampered rich people; the landscapes she paints are mostly the beauty of natural integration. She said that it is a gesture of gratitude to the natural plants, trees, birds and beasts.
The gift to us, through these portraits, is that she was a compassionate personality.
She always catches colds, and she is prone to heat stroke when exposed to the sun on hot days. Therefore, she has the habit of avoiding the sun, and her face is pale. Her body is due to taking too many medicines, eating too carefully, being particular about her food, and loving too much.
Talking about a sad spring and autumn novel. She said that since she was thirteen years old, she had been drinking tiger bone apricot wine, which was originally drunk by the elderly to strengthen their muscles and bones.
My friendship with Bai Wei is as mysterious as the cabin. The bastards never thought that I could survive in the cabin and live happily.
Bai Wei, she is reserved, demure, shy, and forgiving; her voice is soft and melodious, she walks gently and elegantly, her skirt is elegant, her hair is neatly combed, she is pure and dignified, as pure as lilacs. By the age of 17
At that time, she didn't even dare to look at a boy, and she was extremely embarrassed when any male was present, and she felt like sitting on pins and needles.
When I was 15 years old, I, Mao Jiujiu, hooked up with my brother and was a traitor to the moral code. Like any boy, I was full of energy and could climb trees and throw stones. I was impatient and willful when things happened, and would fight and argue with others until
He is not finished until he wins. He always runs like a gust of wind and behaves like an untamed wild child.
Bai Wei and Qing Po are standard believers. They pray every night. The content of the prayer is presided over by Bai Wei. She always quietly arranges her skirt, kneels on the floor, puts the open prayer book on the table in front of her, and points her fingers
Crossed her hands and put her hands on the book. Aunt Wang knelt beside her. I knelt far away and rested my elbows on the seat. If Bai Wei prayed for too long, I would doze off unconsciously for fear of Aunt Wang.
Wake me up or pray, open your eyes and quickly glance around the house, thinking about the fight with Xiao Ma Liu and the others during the day. Of course, because I am not a Christian, religion is just something I talk about, and I don’t believe in fate.
I don’t believe in the Lord, I only believe in myself. I am purely kneeling down under Grandma Wang’s lustful power and Bai Wei’s pure friendship.
Bai Wei closed her eyes and prayed. She used a soft alto to praise the qualities of the Virgin, which made people feel calm and soothing: "Lord, have mercy on us, Christ, have mercy on us, Holy Mary, Holy Mother, now and in our
At your last moment, pray for us sinners."
Qing Po and I immediately responded: "Pray for us."
If I pray with Bai Wei so enthusiastically, it is not because I am a religious person, but because the words Bai Wei recites are very beautiful, and have an extraordinary beauty called "friend".
When it was time to say "Amen" at the end, Bai Wei stood up gracefully and said "Good night, tomorrow" to me. Hou Qingpo held up a delicate red lantern to guide her. In fact, it was purely redundant under the electric light, but it looked like a heavenly home.
The waiter in the bedroom was arrogant and respectful, leading her into the "bedroom".
I went back to my room in the orphanage to rest. If I told the bastards that Bai Wei is the most worthy companion, they would definitely spit and say they don't believe it.
Bai Wei held my hand sincerely and said: "I have been frail and sick since I was a child, and I have no sisters around me. Although we didn't grow up together, you, Mao Jiu, are like the sister I have known for many years. You are the one in this courtyard."
Little traitor. I am quite calm. Although you are three years younger than me, you are different and completely unlike other girls I know. You are always full of vitality, extremely smart, energetic, and always have new tricks in your mind.
.You are very unusual and you are prettier than me, so I will call you sister."
From then on, Bai Wei and Mao Jiujiu, the apple of an unknown family, were born to be loved and cared for; and I, a born wanderer, trudged barefoot in the rough world, embarrassed and driven by hunger.
.Two girls with extremely different personalities have become a pair of close friends. My jokes often make the gentle Baiwei giggle, and we also secretly tell each other secrets all night long.
One early morning, when the sun was rare, I went to Bai Baiwei again and wanted to ask her to go to the mountains to bask in the sun. But as soon as I entered the door, I heard her sobbing. My shoulders twitched, and the sobbing increased to suppressed.
Incessant crying.
I immediately walked to the bed and saw her lying on the bed, with her head and neck cushioned with pillows. At this time, she looked very thin, and the redness on her cheeks was false, not really healthy.
I asked her: "How do you feel now?"
Bai Wei replied to me: "I just feel my head is heavy. It seems that my spring illness has returned. People and flowers are the same. You are so healthy and don't know sorrow. I want to wait until you bloom like a tree.
I will be like withered petals floating on the water."
Me: "Don't say such pessimistic words. You are a rich man with a bright future. How can any girl say such things?"
Bai Wei had obviously read too many sad ancient poems about the Spring and Autumn Period. The joys and sorrows always made this concubine weak and sentimental, and she couldn't help but feel hot inside.
Bai Wei: "I'm thinking about the history books I've read. There are so many stories about talented and beautiful women. How many of them had a good ending? The ancients said that 'beautiful women are destined to die'. Most of them, such as Feng Xiaoqing, Lin Daiyu, Cui Yingying, etc.
A stupid guy who doesn’t understand others.”
I immediately found the crux of the problem, "the stupid man". I tickled her and said, "Which stupid man?"
Bai Wei began to beg for mercy: "Spare my life, spare my life." I saw her coughing from laughing and stopped, still asking for news: "Tell me, it's not the idiots in our courtyard, right?"
Bai Wei: "I don't dare to tell my grandma when I think you are the only one who can talk here. I have a friend. We have been childhood sweethearts since childhood. The day after tomorrow, my father asked me to come here to recuperate. He said that the air in Shanghai is not as good as in the countryside.
Qingya. He and I have been separated for almost a year, and he never comes to visit me. I wonder if he has a new partner and has forgotten about me."
I raised my head and smiled: "The ancient story of a beautiful woman and a talented man, you are a beautiful woman, he is a talented man, and I have a brother-in-law."
Bai Wei was embarrassed: "Bah, he has been fond of fighting and killing since he was a child. He has such patriotism and feelings. He always talks about my little girl's thoughts. Even if I make mistakes and lose my temper, he will laugh it off. Maybe it's pity.
I'm weak and sickly. I don't like him."
"A duck is still talking back to you. Sister." I continued to tickle her, "Say it and let me hear it."
"He is the son of a distant relative of our family. I call him cousin. He has been fostered in my house since he was a child. He is five years older than me. He has been liked by many girls since he was a child. He is the kind of person who attracts flowers and butterflies. I met him before I came here.
After talking to me, he seemed to be different from before, and he also asked me, what do girls like, etc., has he met anyone he likes in the past few days without leaving home? "
I laughed and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't want this kind of playboy. The world is big and you won't marry him unless you have him, right?"
Bai Wei's face turned red, acquiescing, and her face was as gentle as recalling, "I'm so shy, so shy. He knows that I'm very quiet by nature, so he asked me to take a good rest and slowly recuperate, and then I'll be fine. He also urged me to eat pearls.
Powder is said to be the essence of yin. Don't always rely on medicine. It is said that the human body depends on whole grains. Only by drinking more porridge and eating more vegetables can you be healthy and raise the yang fire. You also told me to take everything lightly and don't waste any more time.
"Scheming, if I can learn to let life take its course, he guarantees that my illness will disappear naturally."
"Mao Jiujiu has grown up and understands love. Tell me, do you have someone you love?"
That Mian Tang's face flashed across my head like a lightning strike, and I felt a chill. "Sister, please don't cheat me. I am a free wanderer. If anyone dares to love me, I will kill one person I see, and I will kill two people I see."